<?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-2123657034928338962</id><updated>2011-07-08T05:33:15.400+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Derick and Tanya's adventures in Europe and Beyond</title><subtitle type='html'>Derick and Tanya's happenings in Europe and everywhere else for those who are curious about what we are doing.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-8712446550306258954</id><published>2009-08-14T22:57:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T22:59:07.185+02:00</updated><title type='text'>New posts coming</title><content type='html'>Not sure if anyone cares anymore but we are going to update the blog for the first time in 7 months.  Facebook doesn't have to be the only place you post your pics.  Egypt and Kenya coming soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-8712446550306258954?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/8712446550306258954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=8712446550306258954' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/8712446550306258954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/8712446550306258954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-posts-coming.html' title='New posts coming'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-4645624691906108491</id><published>2008-11-19T11:42:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T17:57:24.740+01:00</updated><title type='text'>We never posted about Simon's farewell gig....opps!</title><content type='html'>Simon was principle of the primary school at BIS and also one of the founding members of the Phunky Five.  Which included members from BIS and APC coming together to perform such classics as "play that funky music white boy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPwKn6eH-I/AAAAAAAAAec/JcLmAyTNKLc/s1600-h/DSC01789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPwKn6eH-I/AAAAAAAAAec/JcLmAyTNKLc/s320/DSC01789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270320054257197026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPwKSPB74I/AAAAAAAAAeU/8VqBxb81Xh4/s1600-h/DSC01781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPwKSPB74I/AAAAAAAAAeU/8VqBxb81Xh4/s320/DSC01781.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270320048437849986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPwKPrOmDI/AAAAAAAAAeM/V9xMRbeI8m8/s1600-h/DSC01776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPwKPrOmDI/AAAAAAAAAeM/V9xMRbeI8m8/s320/DSC01776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270320047750813746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-4645624691906108491?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/4645624691906108491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=4645624691906108491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/4645624691906108491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/4645624691906108491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2008/11/we-never-posted-about-simons-farewell.html' title='We never posted about Simon&apos;s farewell gig....opps!'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPwKn6eH-I/AAAAAAAAAec/JcLmAyTNKLc/s72-c/DSC01789.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-5817320042232651964</id><published>2008-11-19T09:13:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T11:04:28.895+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Part Tre......Drei</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPhEy2dKOI/AAAAAAAAAd8/P-qRim4JPuY/s1600-h/DSC02345.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes it's been three months!  I am just going to post pictures and captions to get up to date as soon as possible.  Part three of our summer trip took us back through France stopping off in lovely Provence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPSAqh3m0I/AAAAAAAAAcE/IDv4w7Q9qcw/s1600-h/DSC02180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPSAqh3m0I/AAAAAAAAAcE/IDv4w7Q9qcw/s320/DSC02180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270286897811790658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    P.S.  A diet of red wine and crunchy yummy bread will start to show it's self by about week 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then into Italy and round two for us in the Cinque Terra.  Some of you may remember our rainy, windy, chilly visit to the Cinque last October.  Mid July provided dry, mild weather and a campsite overlooking the ocean BELLA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPSA6ymHtI/AAAAAAAAAcM/5KlZYOyqXfc/s1600-h/DSC02184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPSA6ymHtI/AAAAAAAAAcM/5KlZYOyqXfc/s320/DSC02184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270286902176915154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPSBnMYI7I/AAAAAAAAAcc/k65Nwupt0TY/s1600-h/DSC02188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPSBnMYI7I/AAAAAAAAAcc/k65Nwupt0TY/s320/DSC02188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270286914096210866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPSBV1M3oI/AAAAAAAAAcU/cRNTd8oBx5A/s1600-h/DSC02187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPSBV1M3oI/AAAAAAAAAcU/cRNTd8oBx5A/s320/DSC02187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270286909435600514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's me playing with some local kids.  We were trying to score on the chubby kid playing goalie. His skills were to great for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to The Umbria Jazz Fest and the best "hostel" I've ever stayed at.  It's called the Umbria Farmhouse Hostel and we think their using it as a hostel until all the renovations are done and they can start charging the big bucks.  It had an amazing pool and view of the countryside.  Mind you we had been camping the entire time up to this point and were all happy to have a bed and real kitchen to cook in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPSCHByV4I/AAAAAAAAAck/SUzqjXDQE6E/s1600-h/DSC02193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPSCHByV4I/AAAAAAAAAck/SUzqjXDQE6E/s320/DSC02193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270286922641725314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPVo00zTqI/AAAAAAAAAcs/xNi6UhAi_ck/s1600-h/DSC02190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPVo00zTqI/AAAAAAAAAcs/xNi6UhAi_ck/s320/DSC02190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270290886305205922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPVo00zTqI/AAAAAAAAAcs/xNi6UhAi_ck/s1600-h/DSC02190.JPG"&gt;                                                         Katie more afraid then the goose!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPVpWXPg8I/AAAAAAAAAc0/hR5H3B64jIA/s1600-h/DSC02199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPVpWXPg8I/AAAAAAAAAc0/hR5H3B64jIA/s320/DSC02199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270290895308030914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few days of R&amp;amp;R in Umbria we dropped John and Katie off at some Italian port town and said "beep beep caio".   They were headed for Turkey and we headed for home.  Our first pit stop along the way was Venice.  We camped across the intercoastal from the city it's self and just had to take a water ferry in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPVpq6Pq1I/AAAAAAAAAc8/OKfy4U0UHXg/s1600-h/DSC02218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPVpq6Pq1I/AAAAAAAAAc8/OKfy4U0UHXg/s320/DSC02218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270290900823550802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPbtt9Q1wI/AAAAAAAAAdU/0qe7sRPYu-0/s1600-h/DSC02268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPbtt9Q1wI/AAAAAAAAAdU/0qe7sRPYu-0/s320/DSC02268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270297567430760194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPVqBqpNsI/AAAAAAAAAdM/ilqBxGK1vMU/s1600-h/DSC02258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPVqBqpNsI/AAAAAAAAAdM/ilqBxGK1vMU/s320/DSC02258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270290906932131522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPVpzA-xSI/AAAAAAAAAdE/1dJcrfRnDeE/s1600-h/DSC02233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPVpzA-xSI/AAAAAAAAAdE/1dJcrfRnDeE/s320/DSC02233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270290902999287074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute door bell buzzers taunting you as you've passed them for the millionth time because now you have entered the maze known as Venice.  Actually we had a pretty good map and didn't get lost........ we explored the unknown.  It's a beautiful city but over run with people like us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O yeah! In the morning we got a big surprise.  Watch the video and you'll understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c353a5953e81c4f8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc353a5953e81c4f8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331407290%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D804E5823BD78F54BB02EA3901F44E527B603F439.523D3B0DEED1F52344323A68BAB95CBC8C9CDA1D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc353a5953e81c4f8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DbbGzlko8vBusL0WUru_3lAjlNWY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc353a5953e81c4f8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331407290%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D804E5823BD78F54BB02EA3901F44E527B603F439.523D3B0DEED1F52344323A68BAB95CBC8C9CDA1D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc353a5953e81c4f8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DbbGzlko8vBusL0WUru_3lAjlNWY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we crossed the alps and were back in Germany.  We made our way to Neuschwanstein Castle.  The prefab castle the Magic Kingdom's Castle is modeled after.  The tour was interesting King Ludwig II really was mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPbud66aqI/AAAAAAAAAdk/252R92T_Yew/s1600-h/DSC02316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPbud66aqI/AAAAAAAAAdk/252R92T_Yew/s320/DSC02316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270297580305803938" border="0" /&gt;                                      Post card picture ours see below         &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.econ.armstrong.edu/cra/neuschwanstein_01_370.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.econ.armstrong.edu/cra/staff.htm&amp;amp;h=370&amp;amp;w=370&amp;amp;sz=38&amp;amp;tbnid=oMVp4qVZ3eQJ::&amp;amp;tbnh=122&amp;amp;tbnw=122&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dneuschwanstein&amp;amp;usg=__Zd3x8_HmJCn_9nVuU2r2W_PEHGI=&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=image_result&amp;amp;resnum=5&amp;amp;ct=image&amp;amp;cd=1"&gt; &lt;img style="width: 163px; height: 163px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:oMVp4qVZ3eQJ::www.econ.armstrong.edu/cra/neuschwanstein_01_370.jpg" alt="http://www.econ.armstrong.edu/cra/staff.htm" title="http://www.econ.armstrong.edu/cra/staff.htm" align="middle" border="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPbtxnMSoI/AAAAAAAAAdc/v88xy2kWXdo/s1600-h/DSC02299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPbtxnMSoI/AAAAAAAAAdc/v88xy2kWXdo/s320/DSC02299.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270297568411929218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We decided to take a scenic route back to Bonn and drove the Romantic Road crossing paths with all the German cuteness the Bavarians are keeping for themselves.  Rothenburg might win cutest town of all.............and they like Americans a lot there, we didn't completely destroy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPbufznUCI/AAAAAAAAAds/EaNJGOnAuwc/s1600-h/DSC02322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPbufznUCI/AAAAAAAAAds/EaNJGOnAuwc/s320/DSC02322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270297580812062754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPbu-ZQgBI/AAAAAAAAAd0/yTKmHweIZcw/s1600-h/DSC02330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPbu-ZQgBI/AAAAAAAAAd0/yTKmHweIZcw/s320/DSC02330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270297589023014930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPhFJnK3BI/AAAAAAAAAeE/cl051xT4H9g/s1600-h/DSC02365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPhFJnK3BI/AAAAAAAAAeE/cl051xT4H9g/s320/DSC02365.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270303467549416466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPhEy2dKOI/AAAAAAAAAd8/P-qRim4JPuY/s1600-h/DSC02345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPhEy2dKOI/AAAAAAAAAd8/P-qRim4JPuY/s320/DSC02345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270303461439514850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little more bread couldn't do any harm........................ IST DIE BESTEN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-5817320042232651964?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c353a5953e81c4f8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/5817320042232651964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=5817320042232651964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/5817320042232651964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/5817320042232651964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2008/11/summer-part-tredrei.html' title='Summer Part Tre......Drei'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SSPSAqh3m0I/AAAAAAAAAcE/IDv4w7Q9qcw/s72-c/DSC02180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-4687482383886281730</id><published>2008-08-23T10:52:00.014+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T18:43:04.055+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Vacation part Dos!</title><content type='html'>After our canoing adventures we packed up the campsite for Spain.  We arrived in Zarautz to find a campsite overlooking the beach and the ocean.  We hiked down to discover surfers and many Europeans who apparently forgot there swimsuits at home.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_X2-oVdpI/AAAAAAAAAZk/NS9pd7YTTbs/s1600-h/DSC02048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_X2-oVdpI/AAAAAAAAAZk/NS9pd7YTTbs/s320/DSC02048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237642231180261010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_X3TQAALI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rsj24aYfBVo/s1600-h/DSC02050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_X3TQAALI/AAAAAAAAAZs/Rsj24aYfBVo/s320/DSC02050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237642236715335858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spent a few days trying to find a direction to look in.  One night we went in to San Sebastian for tapas at a couple of very cool places.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_iOEtRZEI/AAAAAAAAAbM/dczD5YK98R4/s1600-h/DSC01982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_iOEtRZEI/AAAAAAAAAbM/dczD5YK98R4/s320/DSC01982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237653623064847426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also went into Bilbao (of the Pat Metheny song) on a rainy day and explored the Guggenheim museum.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_iPAd4puI/AAAAAAAAAbc/7_3SvzECew4/s1600-h/DSC01999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_iPAd4puI/AAAAAAAAAbc/7_3SvzECew4/s320/DSC01999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237653639106438882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_iPjzeRfI/AAAAAAAAAbk/Rht_9O_bHqw/s1600-h/DSC02009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_iPjzeRfI/AAAAAAAAAbk/Rht_9O_bHqw/s320/DSC02009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237653648592225778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_joJ7VhcI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w4DnBtATQqw/s1600-h/DSC01997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_joJ7VhcI/AAAAAAAAAb0/w4DnBtATQqw/s320/DSC01997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237655170654242242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we experienced some culture we headed off to Pamplona  for some carnage.  We actually  visited twice.  The first day of the festival Sunday we arrived around  11 am to find hordes of people in white pants and shirts with red bandannas  covered in what appeared to  be Sangria.  Having our fill of drunk Europeans and Australians  we headed  out of the city.  We returned on Tuesday to watch the actual  running of the bulls.  We arrived a few hours early which apparently is not enough to secure a good viewing spot.  What we did manage to see was several really fast bulls running over several people.   You have to wonder what goes through someones mind as a  thousand pound bull is stomping all over you.  I hope never to find out.  When it was over,  the guy next to me turned and said, "is that it, thats what I waited hours to see!"  Well to each his own.  After the carnage everyone headed to the bars to watch the mayhem on TV.  Perhaps the most showed clip was a bull smashing a guys head into the fence.  Lucky for him the horns actually surrounded his head and probably saved his life.  With apologies to PETA we left Pamplona.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_joUFVd7I/AAAAAAAAAb8/FpeyIzSBoZs/s1600-h/DSC02041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_joUFVd7I/AAAAAAAAAb8/FpeyIzSBoZs/s320/DSC02041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237655173380536242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_iP5zxEOI/AAAAAAAAAbs/kvKmLKh5o3M/s1600-h/DSC02033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_iP5zxEOI/AAAAAAAAAbs/kvKmLKh5o3M/s320/DSC02033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237653654499037410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_X3lFwrSI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/R64kLlUW_XI/s1600-h/DSC02073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_X3lFwrSI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/R64kLlUW_XI/s320/DSC02073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237642241504226594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-431af775f61a9c8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0431af775f61a9c8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331407290%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1E26ADED93C72DB3DF2018764234230FFDA5C373.7D724B523B9D0C1CB2F864CBE1B3C9C83B514CDD%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D431af775f61a9c8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dh4pTJm_TkiFJSl5XH_QOh6KN2XM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0431af775f61a9c8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331407290%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1E26ADED93C72DB3DF2018764234230FFDA5C373.7D724B523B9D0C1CB2F864CBE1B3C9C83B514CDD%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D431af775f61a9c8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dh4pTJm_TkiFJSl5XH_QOh6KN2XM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we had our fill of small town Spain we headed off to the Pyrenees for some adventure.  We stayed at a remote campsite near the Parc National and went for a short?  7 hour hike.  Tanya and I took the "easy"  way back which turned out to be a two foot wide path with no guard rails about 5,000 feet up!   Safety not a big concern at the Parc.  John, Katie and John had there own adventure which I sure you can read about on there blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_X4FCvfHI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/XAw-CatUt1U/s1600-h/DSC02116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_X4FCvfHI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/XAw-CatUt1U/s320/DSC02116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237642250081500274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_X4sOpXMI/AAAAAAAAAaE/-1kMI68hTNE/s1600-h/DSC02120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_X4sOpXMI/AAAAAAAAAaE/-1kMI68hTNE/s320/DSC02120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237642260600413378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having gotten our fill of nature we went to Barcelona for some city life.  We camped right outside the city near the beach.  Which seemed liked a good idea but turned out to be the worst campsite we went to and the wettest after a rain storm swept in and trashed our campsite while we were in Barcelona.  John Morgan was nice enough to let Tonn and I sleep in his dry tent while he bunked with the Douglasses.  We saw the Sagrada Familia church again and explored the Gaudi parc that overlooks the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_anNGUGzI/AAAAAAAAAaM/nqA7kZQtJQU/s1600-h/DSC02131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_anNGUGzI/AAAAAAAAAaM/nqA7kZQtJQU/s320/DSC02131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237645258721073970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_anfiNzaI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Dda-kaQN96U/s1600-h/DSC02139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_anfiNzaI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Dda-kaQN96U/s320/DSC02139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237645263669939618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_aoDiI11I/AAAAAAAAAak/2RtJefwFuz8/s1600-h/DSC02144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_aoDiI11I/AAAAAAAAAak/2RtJefwFuz8/s320/DSC02144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237645273333290834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_aoamao8I/AAAAAAAAAas/SMmxEly121M/s1600-h/DSC02149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_aoamao8I/AAAAAAAAAas/SMmxEly121M/s320/DSC02149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237645279525249986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vegetable Market in Barcelona.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_boYSf1gI/AAAAAAAAAa0/y3pRdmbu2Xk/s1600-h/DSC02162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_boYSf1gI/AAAAAAAAAa0/y3pRdmbu2Xk/s320/DSC02162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237646378416461314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A dancing crowd !&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_boyecw5I/AAAAAAAAAa8/zaC9zMA00E8/s1600-h/DSC02175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_boyecw5I/AAAAAAAAAa8/zaC9zMA00E8/s320/DSC02175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237646385445913490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the rain!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_bpUYaqjI/AAAAAAAAAbE/aXf-qifMv7o/s1600-h/DSC02176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_bpUYaqjI/AAAAAAAAAbE/aXf-qifMv7o/s320/DSC02176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237646394547415602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and its off to Italy via France in our next installment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-4687482383886281730?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/4687482383886281730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=4687482383886281730' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/4687482383886281730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/4687482383886281730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2008/08/summer-vacation-part-dos.html' title='Summer Vacation part Dos!'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SK_X2-oVdpI/AAAAAAAAAZk/NS9pd7YTTbs/s72-c/DSC02048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-155445582881969458</id><published>2008-07-30T16:21:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T20:05:10.501+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Part 1</title><content type='html'>Hello All,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are back from our summer vacation, one of the perks of Tanya being a teacher, and we have a lot to share so we will break it up into a few posts.  The summer vacation began, as every summer should, with a good concert.  I saw the "Pat Metheny Trio" with Christian McBride and Antonio Sanchez in Darmstadt which is just south of Frankfurt.  John, Katie, John M. and Tanya hung out at a small wine festival where we left them.  The concert was great except for the sound man who apparently needed to warm up.  By the third song the sound was good.  The band was flawless as usual.  They played a mixture of old Metheny tunes and stuff off the new CD Day Trip and EP Tokyo Day Trip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJB77-l3yWI/AAAAAAAAAW0/vZ9OwHLWRCc/s1600-h/DSC01850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJB77-l3yWI/AAAAAAAAAW0/vZ9OwHLWRCc/s320/DSC01850.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228815437721487714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJCpxUJ-yNI/AAAAAAAAAW8/iuPcH3ue6HM/s1600-h/DSC01847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJCpxUJ-yNI/AAAAAAAAAW8/iuPcH3ue6HM/s320/DSC01847.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228865832066402514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The next day we left in the red Toyota Corolla we rented from a teacher packed like sardines for France.  We made a stop in Champagne and visited the Veuve Clicquot headquarters for a tour of the cellars and a history of champagne.  We then sampled some of the bubbly for ourselves.  In the interest of good will with them I did not bring up the empty bottle I purchased six months earlier (see earlier post if you have no idea what I am talking about).  Due to budgetary constraints we did not indulge in the purchasing of any Gran Dam bottles although the "trilogy" was tempting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJCqFj7mTyI/AAAAAAAAAXE/q-iUhkl5pQM/s1600-h/DSC01862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJCqFj7mTyI/AAAAAAAAAXE/q-iUhkl5pQM/s320/DSC01862.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228866179898429218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We walked through "Champagne Alley" and checked out all the other estates. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJCrOXZqKYI/AAAAAAAAAXM/NQWmvMscw24/s1600-h/DSC01867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJCrOXZqKYI/AAAAAAAAAXM/NQWmvMscw24/s320/DSC01867.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228867430665300354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Upon discovering an unfinished road we put Katie to work.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJCrPhQQJ3I/AAAAAAAAAXk/EeNKBUb0tPw/s1600-h/DSC01885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJCrPhQQJ3I/AAAAAAAAAXk/EeNKBUb0tPw/s320/DSC01885.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228867450490070898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJCrPO0SQ6I/AAAAAAAAAXc/iTjYwWqiha8/s1600-h/DSC01872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJCrPO0SQ6I/AAAAAAAAAXc/iTjYwWqiha8/s320/DSC01872.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228867445540930466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We camped that night and left for Dordogne valley where we canoed between towns.  John M.  decided to stand up in his kayak which  was a bad idea for him but very entertaining for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJCrO_OUC-I/AAAAAAAAAXU/rNC0w8Of7bo/s1600-h/DSC01865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJCrO_OUC-I/AAAAAAAAAXU/rNC0w8Of7bo/s320/DSC01865.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228867441355131874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJCrrrftTLI/AAAAAAAAAX0/_1LO9Xm2q4k/s1600-h/DSC01927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJCrrrftTLI/AAAAAAAAAX0/_1LO9Xm2q4k/s320/DSC01927.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228867934275587250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJCrsPm9JrI/AAAAAAAAAX8/YQtwXhs4zrY/s1600-h/DSC01933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJCrsPm9JrI/AAAAAAAAAX8/YQtwXhs4zrY/s320/DSC01933.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228867943969662642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJCrQAt59zI/AAAAAAAAAXs/elW5rN30Qdk/s1600-h/DSC01922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJCrQAt59zI/AAAAAAAAAXs/elW5rN30Qdk/s320/DSC01922.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228867458935945010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Next stop Spain!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-155445582881969458?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/155445582881969458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=155445582881969458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/155445582881969458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/155445582881969458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2008/07/summer-part-1.html' title='Summer Part 1'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJB77-l3yWI/AAAAAAAAAW0/vZ9OwHLWRCc/s72-c/DSC01850.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-6216244819215495193</id><published>2008-06-07T17:28:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T18:45:32.391+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bangkok Part 2</title><content type='html'>Part 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course we actually did do some cultural things not associated with food, shopping or pampering.  We traveled up the river to a few different amazing temples (one with a giant, and I mean giant, reclining golden buddha)  another with stairs so steep you feared for your life and the palace which was full of artifacts.  We also went to the building where they keep the royal treasures.  A highlight (no pics allowed inside) was a giant wood carving the size of a large wall two stories high of a natural scene and all the solid gold thrones, boats, etc...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEwLCYdLQnI/AAAAAAAAAWY/O06cF3ofXVY/s1600-h/DSC01428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEwLCYdLQnI/AAAAAAAAAWY/O06cF3ofXVY/s320/DSC01428.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209551004513288818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEwLDH9ftsI/AAAAAAAAAWg/u8h-spIRVCA/s1600-h/DSC01493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEwLDH9ftsI/AAAAAAAAAWg/u8h-spIRVCA/s320/DSC01493.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209551017265313474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEwLDwgG8SI/AAAAAAAAAWo/Q7ylrOqCeaM/s1600-h/DSC01534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEwLDwgG8SI/AAAAAAAAAWo/Q7ylrOqCeaM/s320/DSC01534.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209551028147908898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of royal, we found out it is illegal to bad mouth the royal family.  Apparently they mean it and you could go to jail.  Also when walking on the outside of a massive mall one day the strangest thing happened.  Tonn and I were talking and as I walked down the stairs a woman standing in front of me caught my eye.  The standing still part was not what caused me to wonder why something strange was going on, it was the way she was standing still, frozen ala x-men and time standing still.  We then realized that the entire street had come to a frozen standstill.  Conversations stopped mid phrase, transactions halted money in mid air and nothing moving only the sound of what presumably must have been the national anthem playing in the background.  The second the song ended it was as if time started again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEqis7JS1CI/AAAAAAAAAWI/U5l5fsMzL8g/s1600-h/DSC01377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEqis7JS1CI/AAAAAAAAAWI/U5l5fsMzL8g/s320/DSC01377.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209154811682018338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited the home of Jim Thomson a former military intelligence guy who fell in love with Bangkok and Thailand and is credited with single handedly saving the silk trade.  He literary took samples of Thai silk to the editors of Vogue in NYC and made it as popular as it is today.  He also made it his mission to save traditional homes by moving them from various parts of Thailand to Bangkok and creating a compound of them.  His legend solidified when he disappeared in the 60's in the Cambodian jungle while on holiday with friends.  The three long lasting theories are he was eaten by a white tiger, kidnapped and killed or run over by a truck and buried out in the jungle.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEqiuSkeyEI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/3AEEDDVZ_s0/s1600-h/DSC01384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEqiuSkeyEI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/3AEEDDVZ_s0/s320/DSC01384.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209154835149932610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of traffic and danger.  Bangkok has some of the craziest traffic outside of Italy you will ever see.  We stuck mostly to the sky train and an occasional cab but no trip to Bangkok would have been complete without a few rides in a tuk-tuk.  A small three wheeled motorcycle (think motorized deathtrap).  The drivers ranged from careful to, when do we get off this thing in daringness.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEqh9LFAuBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/OMttK3xHEco/s1600-h/DSC01354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEqh9LFAuBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/OMttK3xHEco/s320/DSC01354.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209153991325300754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This summer we will be traveling with our soon to be ex expat friends John and Katie who will be moving to my old stomping ground, central Jersey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-6216244819215495193?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/6216244819215495193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=6216244819215495193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/6216244819215495193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/6216244819215495193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2008/06/bangkok-part-2.html' title='Bangkok Part 2'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEwLCYdLQnI/AAAAAAAAAWY/O06cF3ofXVY/s72-c/DSC01428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-9071238623890509966</id><published>2008-06-03T21:07:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T17:40:07.057+02:00</updated><title type='text'>One Week in Bangkok!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEqh47VtKDI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/IxZgj2_MWgA/s1600-h/DSC01336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEqh47VtKDI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/IxZgj2_MWgA/s320/DSC01336.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209153918380877874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEqip0ORGtI/AAAAAAAAAV4/QAiOTgR4fSY/s1600-h/DSC01362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEqip0ORGtI/AAAAAAAAAV4/QAiOTgR4fSY/s320/DSC01362.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209154758284221138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEqirNXBqSI/AAAAAAAAAWA/l_gtU0HrJao/s1600-h/DSC01375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEqirNXBqSI/AAAAAAAAAWA/l_gtU0HrJao/s320/DSC01375.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209154782211713314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEqh6lDwjNI/AAAAAAAAAVY/wKMFsE0WVkM/s1600-h/DSC01341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEqh6lDwjNI/AAAAAAAAAVY/wKMFsE0WVkM/s320/DSC01341.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209153946759761106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEqh-UHwjwI/AAAAAAAAAVw/NSAXTQjQNFY/s1600-h/DSC01358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEqh-UHwjwI/AAAAAAAAAVw/SAXTQjQNFY/s320/DSC01358.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209154010932612866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c3e33a9ff251e8d5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc3e33a9ff251e8d5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331407290%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F1DD4FD9DC6B6C938EE2BEF8B8B5667F992206A.D75BEB7B0B5D600820559B07D429C3AFB92951F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc3e33a9ff251e8d5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dv1c6CZTg7QNvnxHDhQWfM8Ti848&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc3e33a9ff251e8d5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331407290%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F1DD4FD9DC6B6C938EE2BEF8B8B5667F992206A.D75BEB7B0B5D600820559B07D429C3AFB92951F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc3e33a9ff251e8d5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dv1c6CZTg7QNvnxHDhQWfM8Ti848&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello All,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just returned from one week in Bangkok.  The trip was a big study in contrasts.  We flew from Cologne/Bonn airport to Copenhagen where we purchased a 5 Euro soy latte and 6.50 Euro beer which translates to $7.50 USD and $9.75 USD.  We then flew to Bangkok where the same latte cost 100 Baht or 2 Euros and the beer cost 50 Baht you do the math.  We arrived to the expected barrage of taxi cab offers to town.  Having been warned to insist on the meter we were not taken advantage of.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A twenty minute cab ride later we arrived at the Citi Chic hotel in Th Sukhumvit.  It was pretty Chic and modern.  The staff (yes an actual staff) greeted us with bright green tropical drinks and the porter took our bags up to the room which was very nice.     That night we went out for Italian at a nice restaurant recommended by a friend.  I know your thinking why in the world would we eat Italian food in Thailand.  Because its good.  Bangkok like NYC has great food of every ethnic variety.  The next morning we had our "American Breakfast"  minus the bacon or sausage and I walked Tanya to her conference at the New International School of Thailand.  A very large school near our hotel.  I spent that Saturday at the Chatuchak market, a massive market filled with hundreds of stalls.  This was my first ride on the skytrain, a very nice clean and air conditioned train about fifty feet above the city.  The ride all the way across the city cost 1 Euro.  The market was full of clothes, furniture, nic-knacs etc.  Not that exciting for a guy.  I then took the train back to the Siam Paragon a 7 story mall complete with Lamborghini, Ferrari, Porche, etc  dealerships, an IMAX theater and the biggest aquarium in South-East Asia.   Quite a contrast from the local market with its trinkets.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I basically walked around all day for the next 3 days while Tanya filled her brain with teacher stuff.  We then would spend our nights exploring the city and eating lots or great food.  Our cheapest dinner complete with 2 beers and two full pad Thai dishes was 1.75 Euro for both of us.  Our most costly meal included all the bells and whistles was 25 Euros.  Needless to say your money goes a lot farther in Bangkok than in Germany.  Tuesday Tonn was free of the conference and we explored together.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trips to the Levis outlet (not that exciting), various malls ranging from super fancy to where the locals hang.  Hundreds of sidewalk stalls many filled with bootleg movies which we did not buy, out of respect for intellectual property rights (we will probably kick ourselves later).  We went to Brown sugar one evening searching for my old Floridian guitar teacher only to find he had moved to Bahrain.  We got lost in Chinatown one of the days which is an even more hyperactive part of the city than we were in.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course no trip to Bangkok would be complete without a visit to a spa.  We chose a fancy one to ensure its wholesomeness and we treated ourselves to 70 minute massages which were fantastic.  Oh Yeah we both got hair cuts and Tonn had her toes and fingers done for 25 Euros.  All in all a very great trip which I look forward to taking again some day.  As Ferris Beuller would say "if you have the means, I highly recommend one".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-9071238623890509966?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c3e33a9ff251e8d5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/9071238623890509966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=9071238623890509966' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/9071238623890509966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/9071238623890509966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2008/06/one-week-in-bangkok.html' title='One Week in Bangkok!'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEqh47VtKDI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/IxZgj2_MWgA/s72-c/DSC01336.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-2732620625296595166</id><published>2008-06-03T14:40:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T14:46:52.590+02:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Official!</title><content type='html'>Well after two years of classes and one year of paperwork being sent back and forth from Germany I have my Masters degree! I thought the Germans liked their paperwork but they have nothing on FIU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEU8qhHtRGI/AAAAAAAAAVA/XTyTWYBJFKg/s1600-h/DERICK.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEU8qhHtRGI/AAAAAAAAAVA/XTyTWYBJFKg/s320/DERICK.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207635245266715746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEU8qxHtRHI/AAAAAAAAAVI/pZ99de5B8aQ/s1600-h/GRADUATION+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEU8qxHtRHI/AAAAAAAAAVI/pZ99de5B8aQ/s320/GRADUATION+1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207635249561683058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pics from Bangkok coming soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-2732620625296595166?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/2732620625296595166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=2732620625296595166' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/2732620625296595166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/2732620625296595166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-official.html' title='It&apos;s Official!'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SEU8qhHtRGI/AAAAAAAAAVA/XTyTWYBJFKg/s72-c/DERICK.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-953630000476660199</id><published>2008-05-07T11:07:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T11:10:00.897+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Results are in!</title><content type='html'>Well it looks like by a fairly healthy margin we look Turkish to Turks and non-Turks alike.  You learn something new every time you travel to a new place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-953630000476660199?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/953630000476660199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=953630000476660199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/953630000476660199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/953630000476660199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2008/05/results-are-in.html' title='The Results are in!'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-238356008100990938</id><published>2008-04-03T21:26:00.014+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T19:59:54.017+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Istanbul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_j_DlmUH6I/AAAAAAAAASo/mmDUdkiSlIg/s1600-h/DSC00569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_j_DlmUH6I/AAAAAAAAASo/mmDUdkiSlIg/s320/DSC00569.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186175408014630818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are back from our Easter break in Istanbul.  We arrived at Ataturk airport not knowing exactly what to expect.  After paying 15 Euros each for our visa's we emerged to find our name scribbled on a white sheet of paper by the shuttle service.  We drove&lt;br /&gt;with several other couples into the heart of Sultanahmet which is the touristy and historic part of Istanbul.  A mysterious stop at a fish market to pick up presumably a friend of the driver and we arrived at our location or did we?  The driver stopped opened the door and got the luggage out and drove off.  We looked around and didn't see our hotel so we walked into a hostel (safe bet they spoke English) and found out the hotel was a block away.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_j_EVmUH7I/AAAAAAAAASw/a4ZY9ZsBdys/s1600-h/DSC00564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_j_EVmUH7I/AAAAAAAAASw/a4ZY9ZsBdys/s320/DSC00564.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186175420899532722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_j_E1mUH8I/AAAAAAAAAS4/6pDAYfD7_44/s1600-h/DSC00666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_j_E1mUH8I/AAAAAAAAAS4/6pDAYfD7_44/s320/DSC00666.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186175429489467330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_j_FlmUH9I/AAAAAAAAATA/5q2v8Zj968Y/s1600-h/DSC00680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_j_FlmUH9I/AAAAAAAAATA/5q2v8Zj968Y/s320/DSC00680.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186175442374369234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_j_GFmUH-I/AAAAAAAAATI/Dxo6pzOQSFE/s1600-h/DSC00688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_j_GFmUH-I/AAAAAAAAATI/Dxo6pzOQSFE/s320/DSC00688.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186175450964303842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night we wandered the streets looking at the mosques and restaurants.  We got the tourist treatment in English, Spanish and Italian that night with every shop owner asking us to buy their stuff.  The next day we awoke to the call to prayer at 5 am.  I was under the misconception that it was "the" as in one, call to prayer, but it actually is a call from each and every mosque.  We slept some more and had a great Turkish breakfast at the hotel which included Turkish tea or coffee both equally good.    We checked out the Aya Sofya which began as the biggest Christian church and was later turned into a mosque by the Ottoman's.  They covered the mosaics in plaster, but thankfully didn't destroy it.  Ataturk turned it into a museum in the 1950's.  We also went into the Blue Mosque which is as good as the hype.  The tiles and ornamentation were beautiful.  Finally we went to the underground Basilica Cistern.  Built by the Byzantines and recently renovated they were OK.  A "one seer" but worth it.  That day we discovered the first of four Starbucks, which although nice for me immediately down graded the "exotic" rating of Istanbul.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kAl1mUH_I/AAAAAAAAATQ/Gn6aJR4wVEM/s1600-h/DSC00556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kAl1mUH_I/AAAAAAAAATQ/Gn6aJR4wVEM/s320/DSC00556.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186177095936778226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kAm1mUIAI/AAAAAAAAATY/ta9yWBDlORk/s1600-h/DSC00577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kAm1mUIAI/AAAAAAAAATY/ta9yWBDlORk/s320/DSC00577.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186177113116647426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kAnVmUIBI/AAAAAAAAATg/m0NfsEvP4-Q/s1600-h/DSC00600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kAnVmUIBI/AAAAAAAAATg/m0NfsEvP4-Q/s320/DSC00600.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186177121706582034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kAnlmUICI/AAAAAAAAATo/9MTG0708nZ4/s1600-h/DSC00711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kAnlmUICI/AAAAAAAAATo/9MTG0708nZ4/s320/DSC00711.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186177126001549346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the next two nights in the old part of the city seeing the sights.  Another highlight was the Topkapi palace which among other things featured a huge harem as well as some interesting artifacts.  No trip to Istanbul would be complete without going to the Grand Bazaar and Spice Market.  Exactly what you might imagine plus an amazing amount of knock off goods (Prada, Guchi, Converse, etc.) We did not partake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kAoVmUIDI/AAAAAAAAATw/kL_XjisGP20/s1600-h/DSC00863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kAoVmUIDI/AAAAAAAAATw/kL_XjisGP20/s320/DSC00863.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186177138886451250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kCRFmUIEI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Kj7HwINXp8E/s1600-h/DSC00785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kCRFmUIEI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Kj7HwINXp8E/s320/DSC00785.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186178938477748290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kCR1mUIFI/AAAAAAAAAUA/hi0Chze20NE/s1600-h/DSC00834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kCR1mUIFI/AAAAAAAAAUA/hi0Chze20NE/s320/DSC00834.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186178951362650194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kCSFmUIGI/AAAAAAAAAUI/IXeEX2Z-dk0/s1600-h/DSC00836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kCSFmUIGI/AAAAAAAAAUI/IXeEX2Z-dk0/s320/DSC00836.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186178955657617506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kCSlmUIHI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/HLcV1EDryVA/s1600-h/DSC00736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kCSlmUIHI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/HLcV1EDryVA/s320/DSC00736.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186178964247552114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kCTFmUIII/AAAAAAAAAUY/s3_wT7I26ew/s1600-h/DSC00875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kCTFmUIII/AAAAAAAAAUY/s3_wT7I26ew/s320/DSC00875.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186178972837486722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the third day we crossed the river to stay in the new part of the city.  It was like jumping ahead a thousand years overnight.  We went from being woken up by the call to prayer to being woken up by the drunks leaving the clubs at 6 am.  The streets were crazy crowded and alive.  There were a couple of narrow streets crammed with great seafood and Turkish restaurants.  You stroll down being enticed by the waiters who like everyone else in Istanbul spoke 10 languages. We mainly ate a cafeteria style place with great seafood for no money, especially enjoying the fried clams on a skewer.  Talking about food, we also took full advantage of the baklava and the fresh fish sandwiches by the river caught and cooked on the same boat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kOV1mUIKI/AAAAAAAAAUo/0LT7Z_lb-rE/s1600-h/DSC00984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kOV1mUIKI/AAAAAAAAAUo/0LT7Z_lb-rE/s320/DSC00984.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186192214221660322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Turkey a strange phenomenon started to occur about the third day.  The salesmen stopped speaking to us.  A couple would be walking ahead of us and they would get the hard sell and then we would walk by and nothing.  I finally said to Tonn we either look really poor or Turkish.  When I started walking into the Turkish music stores I got my answer.  All the owners would speak to me in Turkish and give me a puzzled look when I didn't respond.  I would, in English, say I didn't understand and they would give me a startled look.  Apparently I look very Turkish, even to the Turks.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday we took a relaxing cruise up the Bosphorus to the Black Sea. The last day we attended Easter services at a 150 year old church.  It was a very nice service and we met a cool couple from Hamburg.  We hung out and went to the Asian side of Istanbul.  Not really knowing where to go we got bored and returned to the European side.  We grabbed out last good Turkish dinner and had the required Turkish tea after with our new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kOVVmUIJI/AAAAAAAAAUg/dLmsPm1HAeQ/s1600-h/DSC00974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kOVVmUIJI/AAAAAAAAAUg/dLmsPm1HAeQ/s320/DSC00974.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186192205631725714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kOWFmUILI/AAAAAAAAAUw/AT7C6kCdJy0/s1600-h/DSC00986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kOWFmUILI/AAAAAAAAAUw/AT7C6kCdJy0/s320/DSC00986.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186192218516627634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last surprise was when the plane landed in Bonn and there was snow on the ground.  As you can see Tanya was not amused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kOXFmUIMI/AAAAAAAAAU4/bUvs6FHVYHY/s1600-h/DSC00988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_kOXFmUIMI/AAAAAAAAAU4/bUvs6FHVYHY/s320/DSC00988.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186192235696496834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-238356008100990938?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/238356008100990938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=238356008100990938' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/238356008100990938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/238356008100990938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2008/04/istanbul.html' title='Istanbul'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R_j_DlmUH6I/AAAAAAAAASo/mmDUdkiSlIg/s72-c/DSC00569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-2676243046519448541</id><published>2008-03-04T20:24:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T20:31:59.648+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SNOW?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82jL3LuPUI/AAAAAAAAARQ/P3BobRVgzmI/s1600-h/DSC00485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82jL3LuPUI/AAAAAAAAARQ/P3BobRVgzmI/s320/DSC00485.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173970971105574210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess needless to say I took the bus to school this morning.  The strange part was that it really wasn't that cold.  At lunch time I was able to go on my jog and all the snow had melted. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82jM3LuPVI/AAAAAAAAARY/gsne67Ad7uk/s1600-h/DSC00486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82jM3LuPVI/AAAAAAAAARY/gsne67Ad7uk/s320/DSC00486.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173970988285443410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82jNHLuPWI/AAAAAAAAARg/KsEMBIqgmMM/s1600-h/DSC00488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82jNHLuPWI/AAAAAAAAARg/KsEMBIqgmMM/s320/DSC00488.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173970992580410722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-2676243046519448541?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/2676243046519448541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=2676243046519448541' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/2676243046519448541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/2676243046519448541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2008/03/snow.html' title='SNOW?'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82jL3LuPUI/AAAAAAAAARQ/P3BobRVgzmI/s72-c/DSC00485.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-415223214099098045</id><published>2008-03-03T20:43:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T19:31:24.122+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Where are we?</title><content type='html'>Well Tonn and I woke up at 5AM to howling wind, pouring rain, blinding lightning and thunder claps Saturday morning.  For a second I thought I was back in Pompano and it was a hurricane.  Oddly enough that is the first lightning and thunder I have seen in the seven months we have lived here.  When morning broke I looked out my kitchen window and noticed the 50 foot tree that used to be in the yard was now gently nuzzled against the window.  The tree blew over and was resting on the roof.  Lucky for everyone, especially our upstairs neighbors, the roof was at precisely the right angle to catch the fallen tree leaving it unharmed.  The roof that is. I watched today as a very brave or crazy man scaled up the 50 feet with a chainsaw and systematically cut the tree down 2 feet at a time with nothing but a couple of guys with ropes making sure the tree didn't tumble sideways.  It was quite a sight.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82Tv595XgI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/b5LbRP4ux1A/s1600-h/DSC00474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82Tv595XgI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/b5LbRP4ux1A/s320/DSC00474.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173953998142135810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82TwZ95XhI/AAAAAAAAAPY/dcSnE439CeY/s1600-h/DSC00479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82TwZ95XhI/AAAAAAAAAPY/dcSnE439CeY/s320/DSC00479.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173954006732070418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82TxJ95XiI/AAAAAAAAAPg/V7LvTi4LJRk/s1600-h/DSC00482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82TxJ95XiI/AAAAAAAAAPg/V7LvTi4LJRk/s320/DSC00482.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173954019616972322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second interesting discovery was one tied to the saying "if it seems to good to be true, it probably is".  I found a bottle of 1995 Le Grande Dame champagne.  Being a fan of  Veuve Clicquot champagne, hey it's good, I had read about this vintage.  It is only made on years that the maker deems that the champagne is extraordinary.  Shocked by the 25 Euro price I asked the store clerk if the champagne was bad.  Maybe it had sat next to a radiator for ten years or something like that.  He explained that it was fine.  Knowing a bargain when I see it I bought it.  We were going to open it on a very special occasion when Tonn noticed that, despite it weighing a ton and being factory sealed, it was empty.  Yes empty.  I will let you know how returning goes when I round up an angry German to talk to the store.  Sometimes only an angry German can get things done around here.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82UaZ95XjI/AAAAAAAAAPo/nW-yoXOSBKY/s1600-h/DSC02157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82UaZ95XjI/AAAAAAAAAPo/nW-yoXOSBKY/s320/DSC02157.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173954728286576178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82UbJ95XkI/AAAAAAAAAPw/D-h0iiSWDlM/s1600-h/DSC02153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82UbJ95XkI/AAAAAAAAAPw/D-h0iiSWDlM/s320/DSC02153.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173954741171478082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-415223214099098045?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/415223214099098045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=415223214099098045' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/415223214099098045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/415223214099098045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2008/03/where-are-we.html' title='Where are we?'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82Tv595XgI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/b5LbRP4ux1A/s72-c/DSC00474.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-1140460486398529058</id><published>2008-03-03T20:27:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T19:35:40.982+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Football Mania!  (Soccer to everyone at home)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82WRJ95XlI/AAAAAAAAAP4/bjhvxWngvWU/s1600-h/DSC00458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82WRJ95XlI/AAAAAAAAAP4/bjhvxWngvWU/s320/DSC00458.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173956768396041810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A teachers and spouses and friends outing to a football (soccer) game.  FC Koln, our home team, against the hated rivals Bayern 1860 (Munich). We left school in a hurry to catch the bus, tram, train back to the U-bahn to get to the stadium in Koln.  We arrived just as the cheerleaders, yes they have them, were leaving the field. FC Koln  was kicking butt until one of their best players got a yellow card followed quickly by a red card.  With much questionable officiating, and Germans shouting unknown taunts at the officials, the game ended in a 0/0 tie.  No OT because it was not a tournament game.  As expected the Germans were very organized in their cheers waving certain flags at certain times and saying certain phrases at specific times.  A highlight was the call and response portion from across the entire stadium end zone to end zone.  After the game 50,000 fans streamed out of the stadium to the U-Bahn all at the same time.  We eventually packed in to one (think NYC or Tokyo during rush hour) and made it home after a great Indian dinner celebrating our good friend Katie's acceptance into the Doctoral program at Princeton (Yes the one in NJ).  Tonn got an OFFICIAL FC Koln scarf and we all had OFFICIAL FC Koln beers and pretzels at the game.  Well, thats all for now.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82WSJ95XmI/AAAAAAAAAQA/_15AkVNxKGA/s1600-h/DSC00459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82WSJ95XmI/AAAAAAAAAQA/_15AkVNxKGA/s320/DSC00459.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173956785575911010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82WSp95XnI/AAAAAAAAAQI/5f4tL9Trqp8/s1600-h/DSC00464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82WSp95XnI/AAAAAAAAAQI/5f4tL9Trqp8/s320/DSC00464.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173956794165845618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82WT595XoI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/9rkaioEUfR4/s1600-h/DSC00465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82WT595XoI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/9rkaioEUfR4/s320/DSC00465.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173956815640682114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-1140460486398529058?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/1140460486398529058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=1140460486398529058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/1140460486398529058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/1140460486398529058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2008/03/football-mania-soccer-to-everyone-at.html' title='Football Mania!  (Soccer to everyone at home)'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82WRJ95XlI/AAAAAAAAAP4/bjhvxWngvWU/s72-c/DSC00458.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-7236257260420720433</id><published>2008-02-17T18:39:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T22:31:17.897+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sicily</title><content type='html'>Well after a long hiatus we are back.  We traveled to Sicily over Tanya's February break.  We arrived in Palermo, picked up our rental car (with the extra insurance) and proceeded to drive into the city.  Having dinner with some friends recently we wondered  why Italy was in a bit of a post Roman empire slump. Now I know why.  Any group of people who drive the way they do are doomed to lose many of its best thinkers.  Imagine a two lane road packed with 5 lanes worth of cars.  Scooters and bicycles weaving at high speed in and out of the cars, sidewalks and medians.  I think I saw a total of 2 traffic lights and the circles are basically "European Vacation" with more cars.  We finally arrived after much stress to our Bed and Breakfast.  A beautiful refuge located in the city and next to a sprawling empty park.  Resolved not to brave the roads again that evening we walked to a great neighborhood restaurant.  The wine and food were great, even better than we have come to expect when in Italy.  There actually was more of a language barrier here than we ever had in Germany.  No one speaks English in Sicily.  When asked what the second language they learn in school was, the Sicilians replied, "Sicilian"!  Then some French after that.  The nice waitress was kind enough to bring a cook out of the kitchen to explain the menu to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7ifoo7qwYI/AAAAAAAAAKo/GopkRmkCRUU/s1600-h/DSC00006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7ifoo7qwYI/AAAAAAAAAKo/GopkRmkCRUU/s320/DSC00006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168056092938912130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7ifqI7qwZI/AAAAAAAAAKw/IMUItOT0gg0/s1600-h/DSC00021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7ifqI7qwZI/AAAAAAAAAKw/IMUItOT0gg0/s320/DSC00021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168056118708715922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, we awoke to a traditional Sicilian breakfast.  Just picture homemade desserts made by a nice Sicilian woman.  No nutritional value what so ever but it was good.  We explored Palermo all day.  Finding some very cool art galleries, cheap shopping and great food.  We made the obligatory trip to the opera house where Michael Corleone's daughter was tragically killed in the "God Father 3"  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7iaDo7qwXI/AAAAAAAAAKg/w357Qzlcy2M/s1600-h/DSC00029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7iaDo7qwXI/AAAAAAAAAKg/w357Qzlcy2M/s320/DSC00029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168049959725613426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We proceeded out of the city at dusk.  We drove to Segesta, home of an ancient Greek temple.  Apparently in Greece the first son got it all and the other sons went elsewhere to live it up.  Sicily was the place.  We then proceeded to Sciacca.  A resort town on the south end of the Island.  Palermo is on the north end.  Sicily is about the size of Vermont.  You can cross the entire Island in 2 hours or so.  The town was pretty quiet, most of the spas were closed since it was off season.  The next morning after a quick look around we drove to Caltagirone.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7ihA47qwaI/AAAAAAAAAK4/L8rNCQJ2Ig0/s1600-h/DSC00160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7ihA47qwaI/AAAAAAAAAK4/L8rNCQJ2Ig0/s320/DSC00160.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168057609062367650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7ihCY7qwbI/AAAAAAAAALA/xSZIyVtbmXQ/s1600-h/DSC00192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7ihCY7qwbI/AAAAAAAAALA/xSZIyVtbmXQ/s320/DSC00192.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168057634832171442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7ihDY7qwcI/AAAAAAAAALI/pysKY0epEm0/s1600-h/DSC00203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7ihDY7qwcI/AAAAAAAAALI/pysKY0epEm0/s320/DSC00203.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168057652012040642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7ihEo7qwdI/AAAAAAAAALQ/IEAIf6q3j5Y/s1600-h/DSC00205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7ihEo7qwdI/AAAAAAAAALQ/IEAIf6q3j5Y/s320/DSC00205.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168057673486877138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7ihFY7qweI/AAAAAAAAALY/0im6xCqG2fk/s1600-h/DSC00237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7ihFY7qweI/AAAAAAAAALY/0im6xCqG2fk/s320/DSC00237.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168057686371779042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caltagirone is famous for its ceramic shops.  Tonn got a big plate so she was happy.  A very cool city with Ceramic tiles adorning every nook and cranny.  The stairs were particularly amazing. Even the town hall where all the old people hung out was like a ceramic museum with beautiful artwork.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night we drove to Piazza Armerina we went to a bakery and asked if they knew of any inexpensive B&amp;B's.  They didn't but they went in the rain down the street to write a number down and contacted one for us.  The owner drove to get us and we followed him back to a nice place just outside the city.  Everyone we came across was very warm and patient with the language divide.  It was nice to see people smiling for what seemed the sake of smiling, different than Germany.  The next day after yet another amazing, but more nutritional breakfast, including home made jam from the owners mother, we set out for Villa Romana Casale (Think Bill Gates house two thousand years ago). The floors were all amazing ceramic tiles.  Each room had a theme.  Fishing room, hunting room, sports room, etc.   The place was being restored so unfortunately there was a lot of dust on the floors.  Well worth a visit once it is finished.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7iiAI7qwfI/AAAAAAAAALg/7WQIo-nXi14/s1600-h/DSC00279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7iiAI7qwfI/AAAAAAAAALg/7WQIo-nXi14/s320/DSC00279.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168058695689093618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7iiA47qwgI/AAAAAAAAALo/SAwScf5e-lw/s1600-h/DSC00283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7iiA47qwgI/AAAAAAAAALo/SAwScf5e-lw/s320/DSC00283.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168058708573995522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That same day we drove to Mount Etna.  The largest active Volcano in Europe.  Fortunately relatively quiet for about three years now.  After driving up the volcano we hit the snow line and after a few slides on the ice decided to call it a day before the darkness hit.  But not before getting out and playing with some lava rock. It was very creepy seeing half buried housed encased in lava rock.   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7ijP47qwhI/AAAAAAAAALw/XuXsRbt2F8c/s1600-h/DSC00290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7ijP47qwhI/AAAAAAAAALw/XuXsRbt2F8c/s320/DSC00290.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168060065783661074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7ijQY7qwiI/AAAAAAAAAL4/_C-h8sBwuHk/s1600-h/DSC00298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7ijQY7qwiI/AAAAAAAAAL4/_C-h8sBwuHk/s320/DSC00298.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168060074373595682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7ijRI7qwjI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ZapA-jOiHIc/s1600-h/DSC00312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7ijRI7qwjI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ZapA-jOiHIc/s320/DSC00312.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168060087258497586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then proceeded to Taormina, a beautiful city with Mount Etna views on one side and the Ocean on the other.  We stayed in a pensione owned by a very old Italian woman, who amazing climbed some of the steepest stairs I have seen in a while.  The city was full of great cafes, views and restaurants.  It also has a Greek/Roman theater which in the summer has concerts.  It must be something to watch a show with mount Etna as your back drop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7imGo7qwmI/AAAAAAAAAMY/o1SVQ1YZrbc/s1600-h/DSC00349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7imGo7qwmI/AAAAAAAAAMY/o1SVQ1YZrbc/s320/DSC00349.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168063205404754530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7imHI7qwnI/AAAAAAAAAMg/lh54yBsxMV4/s1600-h/DSC00350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7imHI7qwnI/AAAAAAAAAMg/lh54yBsxMV4/s320/DSC00350.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168063213994689138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7imIo7qwoI/AAAAAAAAAMo/i6lPJBR_YEM/s1600-h/DSC00354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7imIo7qwoI/AAAAAAAAAMo/i6lPJBR_YEM/s320/DSC00354.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168063239764492930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7imJY7qwpI/AAAAAAAAAMw/0hn-BdSMH90/s1600-h/DSC00386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7imJY7qwpI/AAAAAAAAAMw/0hn-BdSMH90/s320/DSC00386.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168063252649394834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick trip through Cefalu where we discovered a protest going on.  I guess they are talking about privatizing the water company and the Sicilians are not amused.  Then it was back to Palermo to our favorite restaurant and B&amp;B.  The next morning we flew back over the Alps to Germany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7im547qwqI/AAAAAAAAAM4/skOZPdmBmO4/s1600-h/DSC00389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7im547qwqI/AAAAAAAAAM4/skOZPdmBmO4/s320/DSC00389.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168064085873050274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7im6o7qwrI/AAAAAAAAANA/bdUcAMOTeQg/s1600-h/DSC00398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7im6o7qwrI/AAAAAAAAANA/bdUcAMOTeQg/s320/DSC00398.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168064098757952178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7im7Y7qwsI/AAAAAAAAANI/Kk_xvVEMBKs/s1600-h/DSC00425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7im7Y7qwsI/AAAAAAAAANI/Kk_xvVEMBKs/s320/DSC00425.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168064111642854082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-7236257260420720433?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/7236257260420720433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=7236257260420720433' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/7236257260420720433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/7236257260420720433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2008/02/sicily.html' title='Sicily'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7ifoo7qwYI/AAAAAAAAAKo/GopkRmkCRUU/s72-c/DSC00006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-8794164235631484870</id><published>2008-01-14T19:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T21:32:32.885+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Derick's Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8b54e85c7921f1de" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8b54e85c7921f1de%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331407290%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4A779CE1E14C61CF105DDB1AA62C46AE5291AD94.68C395057368B594281F3C1BA1CD201C189F1DCB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8b54e85c7921f1de%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRxlLOQz8-ObUU7EkwS2IeffI3II&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8b54e85c7921f1de%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331407290%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4A779CE1E14C61CF105DDB1AA62C46AE5291AD94.68C395057368B594281F3C1BA1CD201C189F1DCB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8b54e85c7921f1de%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRxlLOQz8-ObUU7EkwS2IeffI3II&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so it's a month or two late but here are the pictures from an evening spent with friends in celebration of Derick's Birth.  We started the evening at our house with wine and middle eastern nibbles.  Amanda our resident Betty Crocker by request made Derick's birthday cake which was a 4 layer peanutbutter/chocolate.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82dvHLuPNI/AAAAAAAAAQY/UJI4MlKsTPI/s1600-h/DSC02343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82dvHLuPNI/AAAAAAAAAQY/UJI4MlKsTPI/s320/DSC02343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173964979626196178" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82dv3LuPOI/AAAAAAAAAQg/mWPYH2nAgVk/s1600-h/DSC02346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82dv3LuPOI/AAAAAAAAAQg/mWPYH2nAgVk/s320/DSC02346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173964992511098082" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82dw3LuPPI/AAAAAAAAAQo/OWw0KTtwZiI/s1600-h/DSC02350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82dw3LuPPI/AAAAAAAAAQo/OWw0KTtwZiI/s320/DSC02350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173965009690967282" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82dxnLuPQI/AAAAAAAAAQw/evcJCEf3yqU/s1600-h/DSC02354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82dxnLuPQI/AAAAAAAAAQw/evcJCEf3yqU/s320/DSC02354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173965022575869186" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Next the PE Dept. (Charlotte &amp;amp; Cory) took over the festivities, so we headed out to Derick's favorite pub The Quiet Man.  Cory felt it was his mission to have the bartenders fill one of the many rugby trophies on display with beer and as the entire bar sang happy birthday have Derick Chug it.  Oh Yeah while wearing beer goggles of course! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82eb3LuPRI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ewBlpKV7fzg/s1600-h/DSC02357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82eb3LuPRI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ewBlpKV7fzg/s320/DSC02357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173965748425342226" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82ecXLuPSI/AAAAAAAAARA/8wGR5eRHqtk/s1600-h/DSC02358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82ecXLuPSI/AAAAAAAAARA/8wGR5eRHqtk/s320/DSC02358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173965757015276834" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82edHLuPTI/AAAAAAAAARI/UZY8Q4ox__U/s1600-h/DSC02359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82edHLuPTI/AAAAAAAAARI/UZY8Q4ox__U/s320/DSC02359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173965769900178738" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry but I forgot to charge the camera and it died taking this last picture.  The next part of the evening was spent taking a brisk 20 min walk to the other side of Bonn, which was pretty funny considering the amount of drinking that had already gone on.  We spent the rest of the night/morning at most likely the smokiest bar in Germany.  Derick emerged with one quote. "Hanging out there has taken five years off of my life because of the amount of second hand smoke".  He is very concerned for the health of the staff that work every weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-8794164235631484870?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8b54e85c7921f1de&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/8794164235631484870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=8794164235631484870' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/8794164235631484870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/8794164235631484870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2008/03/dericks-birthday.html' title='Derick&apos;s Birthday!'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82dvHLuPNI/AAAAAAAAAQY/UJI4MlKsTPI/s72-c/DSC02343.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-2329014800433167074</id><published>2007-12-26T00:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T20:26:22.420+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas time in Germany and Florida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7x9quE3SSI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Joc5xUPRvEE/s1600-h/DSC02325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7x9quE3SSI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Joc5xUPRvEE/s320/DSC02325.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169144645190895906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7x9rOE3STI/AAAAAAAAAOA/FFFMOCxI5uk/s1600-h/DSC02332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7x9rOE3STI/AAAAAAAAAOA/FFFMOCxI5uk/s320/DSC02332.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169144653780830514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7x9ruE3SUI/AAAAAAAAAOI/rvyhzHKJ0fo/s1600-h/DSC02251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7x9ruE3SUI/AAAAAAAAAOI/rvyhzHKJ0fo/s320/DSC02251.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169144662370765122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just before heading back to the USA for our break we visited the Koln Weihnachtsmarkt.  The Dom is just about free of the scaffolding that has been surrounding it for years.  Tonn and her parents went to MGM to the Osborne light spectacular.  Christmas day Tonn and I went to the beach in Pompano.  Tonn also got to visit with her sisters new baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7sKlOE3SNI/AAAAAAAAANQ/LgDqfSZI78A/s1600-h/DSC02262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7sKlOE3SNI/AAAAAAAAANQ/LgDqfSZI78A/s320/DSC02262.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168736631887710418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7sKluE3SOI/AAAAAAAAANY/__cQgoNqy8g/s1600-h/DSC02222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7sKluE3SOI/AAAAAAAAANY/__cQgoNqy8g/s320/DSC02222.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168736640477645026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7sKmOE3SPI/AAAAAAAAANg/BWHrOVE6mfk/s1600-h/DSC02279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7sKmOE3SPI/AAAAAAAAANg/BWHrOVE6mfk/s320/DSC02279.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168736649067579634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7sKmuE3SQI/AAAAAAAAANo/17qfw7yfxkk/s1600-h/DSC02281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7sKmuE3SQI/AAAAAAAAANo/17qfw7yfxkk/s320/DSC02281.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168736657657514242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7sKnOE3SRI/AAAAAAAAANw/vsWmgK1PJ2Q/s1600-h/DSC02282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7sKnOE3SRI/AAAAAAAAANw/vsWmgK1PJ2Q/s320/DSC02282.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168736666247448850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-2329014800433167074?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/2329014800433167074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=2329014800433167074' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/2329014800433167074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/2329014800433167074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-time-in-germany.html' title='Christmas time in Germany and Florida'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7x9quE3SSI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Joc5xUPRvEE/s72-c/DSC02325.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-1405918690040723656</id><published>2007-12-07T15:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T15:13:34.542+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dave Liebman and Quest conert in Cologne!</title><content type='html'>I posted this on the my guitar blog page.  I think I will keep the music stuff over there from now on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-1405918690040723656?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/1405918690040723656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=1405918690040723656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/1405918690040723656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/1405918690040723656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2007/12/dave-liebman-and-quest-conert-in.html' title='Dave Liebman and Quest conert in Cologne!'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-861050009850855415</id><published>2007-12-03T19:21:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T21:20:13.945+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Markets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82uh3LuPXI/AAAAAAAAARo/MVgRVeO6fko/s1600-h/DSC01899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82uh3LuPXI/AAAAAAAAARo/MVgRVeO6fko/s320/DSC01899.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173983443690601842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82uiXLuPYI/AAAAAAAAARw/uK39PpeDmoQ/s1600-h/DSC01914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82uiXLuPYI/AAAAAAAAARw/uK39PpeDmoQ/s320/DSC01914.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173983452280536450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82ui3LuPZI/AAAAAAAAAR4/A6KqOnnTaiw/s1600-h/DSC01919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82ui3LuPZI/AAAAAAAAAR4/A6KqOnnTaiw/s320/DSC01919.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173983460870471058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82ujnLuPaI/AAAAAAAAASA/gdWFWNTQwoA/s1600-h/DSC01920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82ujnLuPaI/AAAAAAAAASA/gdWFWNTQwoA/s320/DSC01920.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173983473755372962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82ukHLuPbI/AAAAAAAAASI/iT5ycRq24XA/s1600-h/DSC01921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82ukHLuPbI/AAAAAAAAASI/iT5ycRq24XA/s320/DSC01921.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173983482345307570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R8xQKkpCCmI/AAAAAAAAAO4/pmz-5zrkYCg/s1600-h/DSC01951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R8xQKkpCCmI/AAAAAAAAAO4/pmz-5zrkYCg/s320/DSC01951.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173598214506547810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R8xQL0pCCnI/AAAAAAAAAPA/6Ux-RHIFF4A/s1600-h/DSC01952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R8xQL0pCCnI/AAAAAAAAAPA/6Ux-RHIFF4A/s320/DSC01952.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173598235981384306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi all!  The Christmas season is in full swing here in Germany.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R8xQMkpCCoI/AAAAAAAAAPI/kbBIHymBwcA/s1600-h/DSC01959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R8xQMkpCCoI/AAAAAAAAAPI/kbBIHymBwcA/s320/DSC01959.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173598248866286210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  The Famed Christmas Markets have been open since the last weekend in Nov.  and APC (our church here) held its Craft sale and Christmas concert last Saturday night.  Derick was a big hit playing with the praise band and even performed two solo pieces, A Child is Born and Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting) in case you were wondering.  I think he should also join the African Gospel Ambassadors, since he was born there.  Our church is about 20% African and they have their own choir that performs regularly.  Friday night was the BIS Christmas Party...............sorry no photos "What happens at the BIS X-mas party, stays at the BIS X-mas party!"  We will be in Florida in less than two weeks and look forward to seeing our families and friends.  Auf Wiedersehen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R8xQJ0pCClI/AAAAAAAAAOw/McZpOyDiPNw/s1600-h/DSC01950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R8xQJ0pCClI/AAAAAAAAAOw/McZpOyDiPNw/s320/DSC01950.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173598201621645906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-861050009850855415?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/861050009850855415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=861050009850855415' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/861050009850855415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/861050009850855415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-markets.html' title='Christmas Markets'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82uh3LuPXI/AAAAAAAAARo/MVgRVeO6fko/s72-c/DSC01899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-3358327061066273574</id><published>2007-11-10T11:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T11:39:47.766+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jazz in Germany</title><content type='html'>I went to see Joe Locke with the guitarist Jonathan Kreisburg in Cologne on Tuesday and then Vernon Reid's new funk band on Thursday.  Both were great shows and its nice to get see some good concerts out here.  Lots of music happening in Cologne a Miami size city.  It's only a 30 minute train ride away.  Going to see Bob Mintzer this week in Bonn (where we live) and hopefully John Scofield later this month.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-3358327061066273574?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/3358327061066273574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=3358327061066273574' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/3358327061066273574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/3358327061066273574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2007/11/jazz-in-germany.html' title='Jazz in Germany'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-2373481059066526377</id><published>2007-11-10T11:23:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T13:01:31.559+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Break!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWPxryxyrI/AAAAAAAAAZc/ktiHm6U59V8/s1600-h/DSC01733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWPxryxyrI/AAAAAAAAAZc/ktiHm6U59V8/s320/DSC01733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230244625992764082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, Tonn had her first vacation after 8 weeks of teaching.  We rented a car with our friends Charlotte, Peter and Jessica. (Jess is Charlotte's dog) and drove to Switzerland, Italy and France.  We left on Monday and drove to Interlaken an area in the alps speckled with small Swiss villages.  We took a Gondolla up half the mountain and then hiked to several small villages.  We actually got to see some snow, a treat for us Floridians!  The whole area looks like a postcard and we highly recommend a visit.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7yAVuE3SVI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/e6b9DCOy_wM/s1600-h/DSC01761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7yAVuE3SVI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/e6b9DCOy_wM/s320/DSC01761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169147582948526418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7yAWeE3SWI/AAAAAAAAAOY/5YtnNlGLxuY/s1600-h/DSC01745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7yAWeE3SWI/AAAAAAAAAOY/5YtnNlGLxuY/s320/DSC01745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169147595833428322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7yAXeE3SXI/AAAAAAAAAOg/ZuWDEVcBnLY/s1600-h/DSC01758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R7yAXeE3SXI/AAAAAAAAAOg/ZuWDEVcBnLY/s320/DSC01758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169147613013297522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  We then drove to Italy.  Our destination was Cinque Terra (Five Towns) and after a very scary detour through the crazy traffic, windy narrow mountain and city roads to Genoa, we arrived alive, barely!  The area is a series of five coastal villages on the northwest part of Italy, an hour north of Pisa.  The food, wine and scenery were fantastic, the weather was not.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWPxXKOHtI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Yro0Ymdp6tI/s1600-h/DSC01781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWPxXKOHtI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Yro0Ymdp6tI/s320/DSC01781.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230244620453945042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Unfortunately it was raining nonstop and cold!  The idea is that you hike from town to town along the mountain trails and eat great food each night but the trails were closed.  You actually can't drive from town to town so we took the train.  We left after a few days full and ready for some sun.  We went to the Burgundy region of France.  We went to Beune which has a great little city center in the center of the region (near Dijon - yes the mustard area)  While there went to wine cellars for a tasting amid 4 million bottles of wine and ate lots of good fresh bread! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82wLHLuPcI/AAAAAAAAASQ/y6VQHCqVHu4/s1600-h/DSC01812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82wLHLuPcI/AAAAAAAAASQ/y6VQHCqVHu4/s320/DSC01812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173985251871833538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82wL3LuPdI/AAAAAAAAASY/4nvWWY231b8/s1600-h/DSC01820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/R82wL3LuPdI/AAAAAAAAASY/4nvWWY231b8/s320/DSC01820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173985264756735442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Tonn and I went to a fancy French restaurant the last night and had a great meal and some nice wine.  I personally like Bordeaux wine better!  Then sadly the fall break was over.  A six hour drive and we were home again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-2373481059066526377?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/2373481059066526377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=2373481059066526377' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/2373481059066526377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/2373481059066526377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2007/11/fall-break.html' title='Fall Break!'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWPxryxyrI/AAAAAAAAAZc/ktiHm6U59V8/s72-c/DSC01733.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-2285124929130328945</id><published>2007-11-10T11:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T11:23:27.554+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tika Tribute</title><content type='html'>After a short battle with cancer, our cat, Tika Cordoba passed away.  She enjoyed eating lots of tuna, sitting everywhere she wanted and the German fresh air on the porch.  She is missed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-2285124929130328945?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/2285124929130328945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=2285124929130328945' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/2285124929130328945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/2285124929130328945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2007/11/tika-tribute.html' title='Tika Tribute'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-1245510243008020804</id><published>2007-11-10T11:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T11:16:53.917+01:00</updated><title type='text'>German stuff</title><content type='html'>One thing we figured out is why the Germans moved to Pennsylvania, because it looks the same.  If you have driven to the Poconos you will have a good idea of what the German country side looks like.  We went hiking up the Drachonfels in Konigswinter.  "One German legend recounts, that Siegfried – the hero of the Nibelungenlied – killed a dragon living in a cave in the mountain. After taking a bath in its blood, he became invulnerable. According to the legend, the dragon lived on that mountain, hence the mountain is named Drachenfels."  Its in a national park across the river from where we live.  There are castles/ruins all along the Rhine just south of us.  We took a boat tour last summer, little did we know we would be living here just a year later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-1245510243008020804?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/1245510243008020804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=1245510243008020804' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/1245510243008020804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/1245510243008020804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2007/11/german-stuff.html' title='German stuff'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-7318379042950241972</id><published>2007-11-10T10:49:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T12:58:46.111+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Rocktober Fest!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWOVA-yDmI/AAAAAAAAAYU/ASi9ioiq0_w/s1600-h/DSC01641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWOVA-yDmI/AAAAAAAAAYU/ASi9ioiq0_w/s320/DSC01641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230243033952423522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWOVIAiO5I/AAAAAAAAAYc/FuFox0e9vb8/s1600-h/DSC01655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWOVIAiO5I/AAAAAAAAAYc/FuFox0e9vb8/s320/DSC01655.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230243035838823314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWOVZEJyQI/AAAAAAAAAYk/xfguYP1Pb0k/s1600-h/DSC01657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWOVZEJyQI/AAAAAAAAAYk/xfguYP1Pb0k/s320/DSC01657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230243040417401090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big event in October is Octoberfest!  We decided to rent a car with two of our friends, John and Katie and drive to Munich.  We left Friday drove six hours through four traffic jams (there was a strike with the trains)  and got to Munich late on Friday.  We went out with our friend Marco to the Hofbrau House.  We drank big beers and watched the festivaties.  Lots of Dirndles and Lederhosen.  The next morning we took the train to the giant park where Octoberfest is held.  The subway was Packed!!!!!!!!!!!!!  When we got there at 11 AM all but two of the beer tents were full!  Yes I said 11 AM!  We managed to get in one tent and watched all the singing and drinking on table tops, but there were no seats in sight.  We also discovered that Octoberfest is as much a carnival as it is a beer fest.  Tonn, Katie and John went at seperate times on the devil's wheel.  A giant spinning disk that people pile on and then get flung off. The last one in the middle wins, sort of, because they then throw ropes and a soft bag at you until you get knocked off also.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWOVZzATJI/AAAAAAAAAY0/9WSZibmVjgM/s1600-h/DSC01679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWOVZzATJI/AAAAAAAAAY0/9WSZibmVjgM/s320/DSC01679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230243040613911698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWOxfmngiI/AAAAAAAAAY8/tn_8Fw6y_Lc/s1600-h/DSC01690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWOxfmngiI/AAAAAAAAAY8/tn_8Fw6y_Lc/s320/DSC01690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230243523208905250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Its a perfect example of the German word "schadenfreude" which is taking pleasure in other people's shame.  It was all in good fun though.  I bought Tonn a giant cookie heart which you wear around your neck all day, also a German tradition.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWOVQN9zjI/AAAAAAAAAYs/vwfEk62Ffzw/s1600-h/DSC01666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWOVQN9zjI/AAAAAAAAAYs/vwfEk62Ffzw/s320/DSC01666.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230243038042639922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWOxuTli-I/AAAAAAAAAZE/QvebH7BhAOY/s1600-h/DSC01702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWOxuTli-I/AAAAAAAAAZE/QvebH7BhAOY/s320/DSC01702.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230243527155616738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWOxtjWUHI/AAAAAAAAAZM/dJRzHblTtGs/s1600-h/DSC01706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWOxtjWUHI/AAAAAAAAAZM/dJRzHblTtGs/s320/DSC01706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230243526953291890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  We left at two exhausted from watching all the madness!  Tonn looked for dirndl's on sale but didn't make a purchase but as you can see Katie came prepared!  The guys decided not to go for the lederhosen.&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8f970f9b39214b62" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/7318379042950241972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=7318379042950241972' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/7318379042950241972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/7318379042950241972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2007/11/rocktober-fest.html' title='Rocktober Fest!'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D795364546acc4773%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331407290%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4BEFCB3B9529175FB25C7C90BC9311998C1D8C2A.6583B066F4A574B3C67CE1CD6212370C1881EF6A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D795364546acc4773%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dg0aloe1hIN1dJ70q3lwvUf9QofI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D795364546acc4773%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331407290%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4BEFCB3B9529175FB25C7C90BC9311998C1D8C2A.6583B066F4A574B3C67CE1CD6212370C1881EF6A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D795364546acc4773%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dg0aloe1hIN1dJ70q3lwvUf9QofI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;The school took all the teachers for a get to know you weekend in Sorpesee.  Sorpesee is a small town about two hours away on a man made lake.  We know its man made because its a big Square.  The teachers played lots of team building games like a high ropes course, giant swing, archery, pseudo highland games and lots of camp fire sing alongs.  Tonn went up on the high ropes and made it all the way across!  She even did the zip line (flying fox) across the lake. We also learned how to shoot a bow &amp;amp; arrow.   The school was nice enough to invite me even though I am not a teacher there.  It was loads of fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-3230640147921621502?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=795364546acc4773&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/3230640147921621502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=3230640147921621502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/3230640147921621502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/3230640147921621502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2007/11/sorpesee.html' title='Sorpesee'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-7898553179043547047</id><published>2007-11-10T10:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T10:40:14.199+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ikea</title><content type='html'>Well after moving into our apartment we realized we would need closets because for some reason they don't build them into there apartments here.  We also needed light fixtures because that also doesn't come with the apartment.  Oh yeah and a refrigerator!  So we made the trip to Ikea and rang up a 600 Euro bill, waited in the half an hour line and went to pay with our credit card.  That is when we discovered that they don't take mastercard or visa just the european EC card which is like a debit card.  Apparently Germans don't like credit which we didn't know before hand.  We managed to find Toom, a minny Walmart, which loves credit cards.  Tonn also got her student a highly varied group of first graders from America, Germany, England, India, Japan, Australia and Singapore.  She also got to meet the returning veteran teachers who have been at the school for between 3 and 20 years.  The twenty year teachers were there before it was BIS, it was originally an American school and a British school that merged.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More coming soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-7898553179043547047?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/7898553179043547047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=7898553179043547047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/7898553179043547047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/7898553179043547047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2007/11/ikea.html' title='Ikea'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-3042629086566434712</id><published>2007-11-01T13:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T13:25:57.006+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving in, the container arrives and school begins!</title><content type='html'>We moved in on August first.  Still with only 2 suitcases, Tika and a guitar.  The apartment is a 2 bedroom, or 3 room if you are German, place on the second floor.  The last tenants didn't pay the rent for 10 months so they didn't exactly clean up well as the police evicted them.  We found out that our container was in Germany but the company in Miami didn't bother to let anyone know that it was coming.  So we had to fill out lots of paperwork (it is Germany after all)  and wait and wait and wait.  The school upon hearing of our lack of a bed was nice enough to loan us a gymnasium crash mat to sleep on.  (The big blue kind you jump on)  About 10 days later we got our container with all of our stuff.  We managed with lots of help from our Canadian buddy Pedro to bring everything up the spiral staircase.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School orientation started and Tonn and I got to meet all the teachers and staff.  Everyone was great!  The staff held our hand through the whole process.  The teachers were from all over (England, Scotland, U.S. Australia, Canada (lots of them), New Zealand, Germany, and people arriving from other overseas jobs in Hong Kong, Dubai, Japan, India, Africa and everywhere else. We also met our two new neighbors Charlotte (England-PE teacher) and Peter (Canada-Economics and Math)  They are right around our age which is cool.  Charlotte also has a dog named Jessica or Jess for short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next installment IKEA, Mambo and shopping in Germany&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-3042629086566434712?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/3042629086566434712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=3042629086566434712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/3042629086566434712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/3042629086566434712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2007/11/moving-in-container-arrives-and-school.html' title='Moving in, the container arrives and school begins!'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2123657034928338962.post-1884289685592375344</id><published>2007-11-01T11:29:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T12:50:48.352+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrival in Germany</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWNYN4Ra_I/AAAAAAAAAYE/yBN1EMekYqg/s1600-h/DSC01567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWNYN4Ra_I/AAAAAAAAAYE/yBN1EMekYqg/s320/DSC01567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230241989442759666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWNYX7V-oI/AAAAAAAAAYM/mCjWwZGwLpo/s1600-h/DSC01568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWNYX7V-oI/AAAAAAAAAYM/mCjWwZGwLpo/s320/DSC01568.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230241992139995778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where to start.  We arrived in Germany on July 24th with some lugguage and Tika.  We were put in a nice hotel called the Kanzler (which has a good free coffee machine in the lobby!) while we waited for our apartment to be ready.  It gave us a chance to look around Bonn and get acclimated.  It also gave us a chance to snoop around our new apartment which we had not even seen a picture of.  Thankfully it was nice.  Tonn also got to check out her new school in person.  After a few accidental trips across the river on the subway we started getting the hang of the public transport.  We rented bikes from the hotel and went to the big park (the Rhienue) where stereotypically the Germans were having a beer festival complete with a German 80's cover band in full getups and Pretzels!  And thats were the story begins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2123657034928338962-1884289685592375344?l=cordobaeu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/feeds/1884289685592375344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2123657034928338962&amp;postID=1884289685592375344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/1884289685592375344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2123657034928338962/posts/default/1884289685592375344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cordobaeu.blogspot.com/2007/11/arrival-in-germany.html' title='Arrival in Germany'/><author><name>Derick Cordoba</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12765735088701583176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wek9dlIm4oQ/SJWNYN4Ra_I/AAAAAAAAAYE/yBN1EMekYqg/s72-c/DSC01567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
