<?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-1866842185270766305</id><updated>2011-11-27T19:09:49.288-05:00</updated><category term='work travel'/><category term='beautiful moments'/><category term='intrepid travel'/><category term='travel planning'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='mishaps'/><category term='andes'/><category term='USA'/><category term='sunsets'/><category term='home'/><category term='birthdays'/><category term='itchy feet'/><category term='peru'/><category term='the dreaded jabs'/><category term='home thoughts from abroad'/><category term='desert'/><category term='trivia'/><category term='mines'/><category term='new york'/><category term='solo travel'/><category term='friends'/><category term='weather'/><category term='travel delays'/><category term='reflections'/><category term='Italy'/><category term='research'/><category term='storms'/><category term='photography'/><category term='sickness'/><category term='politics'/><category term='party'/><category term='bolivia'/><category term='travel companions'/><category term='music'/><category term='weekend'/><category term='spain'/><category term='other photographers'/><category term='brazil'/><category term='border crossings'/><category term='argentina'/><category term='chile'/><category term='expat'/><category term='adventure'/><category term='jobs'/><category term='spontaneous moments'/><category term='travel writing'/><category term='roommates'/><category term='choices'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='funny moments'/><category term='meetings'/><category term='new zealand'/><category term='Ireland'/><category term='round the world'/><title type='text'>Samsara's Worlds</title><subtitle type='html'>"At the top of the mountain, we are all snow leopards." Hunter S. Thompson</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>105</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-4133845033532743891</id><published>2009-07-26T19:22:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T19:58:24.140-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Montreal - Paris of North America</title><summary type='text'> I just recently returned to New York from a short break in Montreal. After my last trip to Canada in the autumn of 2008, it made such an impression on me that I promised myself I'd try to see more of the country as soon as I could. This time took me to Eastern Canada and to city environs, very much the opposite of my previous visit. Montreal has long been a high priority on my endless list of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/4133845033532743891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2009/07/montreal-paris-of-north-america.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4133845033532743891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4133845033532743891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2009/07/montreal-paris-of-north-america.html' title='Montreal - Paris of North America'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/Smzl5FST43I/AAAAAAAAAds/OZj0LXZp13E/s72-c/DSC_2922.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-4777907931442793543</id><published>2009-07-13T14:42:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T16:11:19.568-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Recording at Lofish Studios, NYC</title><summary type='text'> Last week I was asked by a friend of mine if I would be interested in recording some piano backing to a song he has just written. I said, "Of course, I'd love to!", thinking he just wanted an amateur recording made by myself after I'd had a bit of time to learn the music. In the true style of this particular friend though, he landed in New York, booked a recording studio for the next evening at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/4777907931442793543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2009/07/last-week-i-was-asked-by-friend-of-mine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4777907931442793543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4777907931442793543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2009/07/last-week-i-was-asked-by-friend-of-mine.html' title='Recording at Lofish Studios, NYC'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SluAY36jO4I/AAAAAAAAAdM/AdDXlo3QF8o/s72-c/Recording_Lofish.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-6366825460933079488</id><published>2009-07-12T20:49:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T14:42:42.327-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Manhattanhenge 2009</title><summary type='text'>We're all familiar with Stonehenge and the significance of the summer solstice right? But how many of us have heard of "Manhattanhenge"? I would wager not many unless you happen to be a Manhattanite! Today, 12th July, was one of two days this year when the Sun sets in exact alignment with the city grid, illuminating every cross street on the island as the sun sinks onto the horizon. As the sun </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/6366825460933079488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2009/07/manhattanhenge-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/6366825460933079488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/6366825460933079488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2009/07/manhattanhenge-2009.html' title='Manhattanhenge 2009'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SlqKyayRmII/AAAAAAAAAck/PU3p7PpxLag/s72-c/DSC_2888.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-5990746633292573867</id><published>2009-07-11T15:08:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T17:56:44.786-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Fireworks</title><summary type='text'>Unlike last year, this 4th July I found myself staying in Manhattan for the weekend and decided to make an effort to go along and watch the annual firework display. Usually, these are held over the East River. This year, however, officially marks the 400th year anniversary of Dutch explorer Henry Hudson's sailing up the river west of Manhattan, thereafter known, of course, as The Hudson, and so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/5990746633292573867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2009/07/unlike-last-year-this-4th-july-i-found.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5990746633292573867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5990746633292573867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2009/07/unlike-last-year-this-4th-july-i-found.html' title='Some Fireworks'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SlkBpd-Jw4I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/jxEu8_ghkJg/s72-c/fireworks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-6846063298729625738</id><published>2009-07-09T15:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T16:02:08.055-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Sunset</title><summary type='text'>I took these shots late in the evening at my home in Ireland. I love watching the sun set behind my favourite childhood tree. Click on the photos to enlarge.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/6846063298729625738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-sunset.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/6846063298729625738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/6846063298729625738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-sunset.html' title='Another Sunset'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SlZMMkFH9oI/AAAAAAAAAbY/6r41VeoW50w/s72-c/DSC_2653.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-3806838479489001950</id><published>2009-07-01T16:07:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T16:17:24.507-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunsets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='other photographers'/><title type='text'>NYIP - Picture of the Month - Sunset</title><summary type='text'>NYIP - Picture of the Month - SunsetPosted using ShareThisGreat piece of criticism on a spectacular sunset shot. Check it out!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/3806838479489001950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2009/07/nyip-picture-of-month-sunset.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/3806838479489001950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/3806838479489001950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2009/07/nyip-picture-of-month-sunset.html' title='NYIP - Picture of the Month - Sunset'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkvETcI52lI/AAAAAAAAASI/wT4EVZwU-Yg/s72-c/pom0709_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-8146531310801187402</id><published>2009-06-29T17:16:00.021-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T18:26:05.760-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='storms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='other photographers'/><title type='text'>Storm</title><summary type='text'>On Friday night, I witnessed something I had never seen before, and when that happens, I don't know about you, but I immediately want to share that with everyone!! Friday was a really nice day weatherwise here in NYC, after what seems like weeks of incessant rain now. After work, I arranged to meet a friend for a couple of drinks, sit outside and soak up the evening sun. No sooner were we seated </summary><link rel='related' href='http://bit.ly/OfwIM' title='Storm'/><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://bit.ly/OfwIM' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.last.fm/music/Leftfield/_/Storm+3000?autostart' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/8146531310801187402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2009/06/storm-3000.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8146531310801187402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8146531310801187402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2009/06/storm-3000.html' title='Storm'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkzOVtabFI/AAAAAAAAAQw/3UAnwIlu2KI/s72-c/NY+Sky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-5990519604794490698</id><published>2009-01-28T22:48:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T13:51:00.348-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Life Unlived....</title><summary type='text'>One of the books that I am reading at the moment is the mystic John O'Donoghue's Anam Cara. Well, I say reading, but it's more of a book that one can dip in and out of for inspiration when the mood fits. I came across these pages last night and I thought them worth sharing with you...."[O]ne of the greatest sins is the unlived life. We are sent into the world to live to the full everything that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/5990519604794490698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2009/01/greatest-sin-of-all.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5990519604794490698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5990519604794490698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2009/01/greatest-sin-of-all.html' title='A Life Unlived....'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SYEqWg0EVcI/AAAAAAAAANE/Sa6c-4gsG7Y/s72-c/anamcara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-8992395275035892845</id><published>2009-01-25T13:20:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T15:05:35.632-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NYC  - Cultural Capital of the World?</title><summary type='text'>On my way downtown on the subway the other day, I overheard one middle-aged woman remark to another "Well, aren't we lucky. We live in the cultural capital of the world". I hadn't really been listening to the context of the conversation, as you find when you live in a city of this many million people, you often have to tune out what's going on around you in order to be kind to your ears. In the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/8992395275035892845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2009/01/nyc-cultural-capital-of-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8992395275035892845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8992395275035892845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2009/01/nyc-cultural-capital-of-world.html' title='NYC  - Cultural Capital of the World?'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SXy5i8-yc2I/AAAAAAAAAIM/feO0NczW5Pk/s72-c/DSC_1806.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-4634780581843702180</id><published>2009-01-24T23:25:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T00:36:38.472-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Obama Ushering in a New Age of Hope</title><summary type='text'>It's been something of an eventful few months recently here in the US. Banks are toppling, Wall Street is see-sawing schizophrenically, and not least the country has been waiting, literally with bated breath, to watch the baton of power being passed from George Bush to Barrack Obama. Tuesday, Inauguration Day, felt like one of the most significant days in my life so far, and now four days later, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/4634780581843702180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2009/01/obama-ushering-in-new-age-of-hope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4634780581843702180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4634780581843702180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2009/01/obama-ushering-in-new-age-of-hope.html' title='Obama Ushering in a New Age of Hope'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SXv079MsRHI/AAAAAAAAAH0/8ejEU0zpayI/s72-c/Obama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-5219585984144361094</id><published>2009-01-24T21:36:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T20:49:44.495-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Food for Thought in Canada</title><summary type='text'>Another year is upon us. 2008 ended up being a very busy year for me, and I found myself in the final months of the year with little or no time to devote to blogging. In the true spirit of Resolution Season, I have vowed to set aside time once again when the interesting escapades in my life are worth recording. One thing I have been meaning to record for many months now was my trip to Canada in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/5219585984144361094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2009/01/food-for-thought-in-canada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5219585984144361094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5219585984144361094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2009/01/food-for-thought-in-canada.html' title='Food for Thought in Canada'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SXv1b4plksI/AAAAAAAAAH8/PBX67lQh2Ao/s72-c/DSC_1640.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-2693721286488416604</id><published>2008-10-14T23:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T19:05:59.030-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meetings'/><title type='text'>Meeting Pope Benedict</title><summary type='text'>In January of this year, I made yet another journey to Rome, this time with my mother - a few days away post Christmas mayhem to relax and soak up once again the beauty and timelessness of this great European city. Only there for four days, we didn't really plan on doing very much. Having done the tourist thing on numerous occasions in the past, this trip was really more about just spending time </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/2693721286488416604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/meeting-pope-benedict.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/2693721286488416604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/2693721286488416604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/meeting-pope-benedict.html' title='Meeting Pope Benedict'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SPUlrtNtBkI/AAAAAAAAAC8/lUsJuX4liGA/s72-c/Pope+B.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-4623982333841343273</id><published>2008-09-21T14:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T15:26:32.456-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bringing It All Back Home</title><summary type='text'>Being an active member on the discussion forums of Travellerspoint.com, I notice many popular topics resurfacing all the time. One that seems to be a more serious or troublesome one for the longterm backpacker is the problem of "coming home" again, calling it a day with the travels for a while and reassimilating back into the way of life they closed the door on all those months or years ago. It's</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/4623982333841343273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/bringing-it-all-back-home.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4623982333841343273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4623982333841343273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/bringing-it-all-back-home.html' title='Bringing It All Back Home'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-1545126480757667234</id><published>2008-09-14T23:49:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T18:30:50.931-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0               false   false   false      EN-US   X-NONE   X-NONE                                                     MicrosoftInternetExplorer4                                                   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/1545126480757667234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1545126480757667234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1545126480757667234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-8303078811750791964</id><published>2008-09-13T03:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T03:16:15.786-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new york'/><title type='text'>A Spot of Retail Therapy</title><summary type='text'>In the city where you can buy anything, I somehow for months have managed to avoid major temptation and significant expenditure....until this week.After weeks of research and comparing cameras online, and enlisting the help of a few friends in the know, yesterday I succumbed and ordered this - the Nikon D300 - my new best friend.In addition to the 18-200mm lens, I've also opted to get the 70-</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/8303078811750791964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/spot-of-retail-therapy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8303078811750791964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8303078811750791964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/spot-of-retail-therapy.html' title='A Spot of Retail Therapy'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SMtnJw4chII/AAAAAAAAABo/FjK8V93PCxs/s72-c/D300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-5174497149465515189</id><published>2008-09-12T23:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T00:14:32.924-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Message from the Universe</title><summary type='text'>At the start of May this year, I moved into my own apartment here in midtown New York. I'm a bit of a slow mover at the best of times and during the first week I took my time moving in my belongings and arranging them into something that felt like my own personal space. Even though it's a shoebox there's something about the apartment that I really like - an air, a feeling - one of those things </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/5174497149465515189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/message-from-universe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5174497149465515189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5174497149465515189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/message-from-universe.html' title='A Message from the Universe'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-5341607667456028275</id><published>2008-09-12T22:32:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T20:40:14.653-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Maturing As We Travel</title><summary type='text'>Since my most recent blog entry, I've realised how I've moved into a whole new chapter in my life recently, and it got my synapses firing once again about maintaining a regular blog. Reading back over the posts of my last two years' worth of travel, it struck how much more reflective and even serious I have become about this love of mine. It's no longer a hobby, it has become a way of life. When </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/5341607667456028275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/maturing-as-we-travel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5341607667456028275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5341607667456028275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/maturing-as-we-travel.html' title='Maturing As We Travel'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SMtLYB8z-dI/AAAAAAAAABY/_SOTypwEbNc/s72-c/old+man.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-7388256520617039045</id><published>2008-09-12T20:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T17:17:20.588-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work travel'/><title type='text'>A Year Down The Road</title><summary type='text'>I'm a little incredulous when I look at the date of my last blog entry that it is now a year since I entered anything here. Certainly, this year has whizzed past and has been an extremely eventful one. Having made concrete plans to leave Ireland last January, I had secured a job teaching English in South Korea.. Money was saved, wheels were set in motion, and I was all set to go. And then, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/7388256520617039045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/year-down-road.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/7388256520617039045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/7388256520617039045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/year-down-road.html' title='A Year Down The Road'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/TNMi3LdQ20I/AAAAAAAAAhs/UB_VqAECsXE/s72-c/NYC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-7943500066508575534</id><published>2007-09-27T20:46:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T17:09:42.441-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='research'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ireland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><title type='text'>What's In A Name?</title><summary type='text'>On my recent travels, I was surprised at how many questions I was asked about my name in almost every country I visited. It wasn't something I was prepared for really, not expecting to find people interested in it. Many of the South Americans seem to put a lot of emphasis on names and what they mean, so I duly went about researching the origins of my own name. Here's what I found out:    A google</summary><link rel='enclosure' type='image/jpeg' href='http://moriartyusa.com/Crest.jpg' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/7943500066508575534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/09/whats-in-name.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/7943500066508575534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/7943500066508575534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/09/whats-in-name.html' title='What&apos;s In A Name?'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SMs1QYT9wcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9X5XYp7wcTk/s72-c/Crest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-2259366623727150107</id><published>2007-09-24T20:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T21:07:04.970-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel writing'/><title type='text'>Leaving It To The Imagination</title><summary type='text'>I'm reading a book at the moment called "Dark Star Safari" by my favourite travel writer, Paul Theroux. There are a million quotes one could pull from the book to get you thinking about various aspects of life, but this one really caught my attention. In Khartoum, he takes note of a man and wife walking to church, but the woman really captures his imagination. I just thought I'd share it.   "The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/2259366623727150107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/09/leaving-it-to-imagination.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/2259366623727150107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/2259366623727150107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/09/leaving-it-to-imagination.html' title='Leaving It To The Imagination'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-4065536321305615152</id><published>2007-09-13T20:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T19:23:28.656-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ireland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Sun, Sea and Sessions</title><summary type='text'>Well, it's Thursday, which of course means that tomorrow is Friday.   God, it's happening again - I'm morphing back into one of those people who counts down to every weekend. This is not how I want to live my life, wishing it away. Not good. One of the absolute best things about travelling around South America was not really ever paying attention to what day of the week it was - there was no need</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/4065536321305615152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/09/sun-sea-and-sessions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4065536321305615152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4065536321305615152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/09/sun-sea-and-sessions.html' title='Sun, Sea and Sessions'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/TNNAaocZk_I/AAAAAAAAAh0/9sgjQQCx3aA/s72-c/bodhran.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-5791400002211836140</id><published>2007-08-27T20:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T15:09:34.655-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spontaneous moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ireland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>One Crazy Night in Clifden</title><summary type='text'>It's Monday morning. As I type this I am still suffering the fall-out from the weekend's excesses. I could quite happily at this moment put my head down on this keyboard and drift away to the Land of Nod. I think my boss would expedite my swift return though. So, I type to stay awake.    On Saturday morning, I woke up and felt like being near the sea yet again, so I hopped in the car and headed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/5791400002211836140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/08/one-crazy-night-in-clifden.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5791400002211836140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5791400002211836140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/08/one-crazy-night-in-clifden.html' title='One Crazy Night in Clifden'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-313296609928960430</id><published>2007-08-19T20:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T00:53:02.633-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spontaneous moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ireland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>A Stolen Day</title><summary type='text'>On Tuesday morning I woke up in some sort of funk. I got up at the same time I do every morning, got ready for work and left the house in my usual manner. Except, when I got to work, instead of parking the car, some strange impulse came over me and I just kept driving. I wasn't even sure where I was going, but I just decided to keep going. I'm not one for taking days off work usually, but I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/313296609928960430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/08/stolen-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/313296609928960430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/313296609928960430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/08/stolen-day.html' title='A Stolen Day'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-23780104245431069</id><published>2007-08-09T20:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T20:28:51.642-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Twists &amp; Turns</title><summary type='text'>I realized with a pang today that, had the rest of my recent travels gone to plan, I would be flying out to Borneo today to climb Mount Kinabalu and kick it with some oranutangs.    Instead, I am looking out at little rivulets of rain chasing each other down the window. Later, I will watch TV with my mother or maybe go completely wild and have a bath! I suppose I could go for a walk in the rain.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/23780104245431069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/08/twists-turns.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/23780104245431069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/23780104245431069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/08/twists-turns.html' title='Twists &amp; Turns'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-7041368531176908764</id><published>2007-07-15T20:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T20:26:23.287-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art of Juggling</title><summary type='text'>I'm home a month today. The weeks have flown by but I've had a nice long rest and taken some time to get used to being back. Tomorrow, I start a new job - a six month contract which will take me up to the end of the year, which works out perfectly for what I have planned next. And what's that, you might ask?    Well, I was never going to be happy to come back home and settle down straight away </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/7041368531176908764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/art-of-juggling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/7041368531176908764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/7041368531176908764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/art-of-juggling.html' title='The Art of Juggling'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-7695223732415845206</id><published>2007-06-29T20:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T15:10:59.838-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ireland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>An Unexpected Turn of Events</title><summary type='text'>A bit unexpectedly, it has to be said, I find myself back in my hometown in Ireland. Initially, it was with very mixed feelings that I made the journey home, but after a lot of soul searching and mental grappling, I decided that it was what I needed to do. Now, two weeks later, I am starting to adjust to being here again, and it feels good to be back. I love Ireland and the warmth of its people, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/7695223732415845206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/06/unexpected-turn-of-events.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/7695223732415845206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/7695223732415845206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/06/unexpected-turn-of-events.html' title='An Unexpected Turn of Events'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-162458499710416875</id><published>2007-05-10T20:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T20:19:39.352-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel planning'/><title type='text'>That Old Familiar Feeling</title><summary type='text'>I bought my flights to Borneo today. It was the high point of my day really. It's somewhere I've been looking forward to visiting since the beginning of this trip, without even knowing if I would really make it this far.    Early in August I'll be flying from Kuala Lumpur out to the Malaysian province of Sabah to its capital, Kota Kinabalu. From there, I hope to climb Mount Kinabalu, SE Asia's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/162458499710416875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/05/that-old-familiar-feeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/162458499710416875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/162458499710416875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/05/that-old-familiar-feeling.html' title='That Old Familiar Feeling'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-4293948322680031876</id><published>2007-05-09T20:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T20:18:05.436-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the dreaded jabs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new zealand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel planning'/><title type='text'>Ignorance is Bliss!</title><summary type='text'>Saturday was a lovely autumnal day. I was up bright and early, ready to head into the city for my appointment with The Travel Doctor. I thought, when I had had my travel consultation back in Ireland, that I was covered vaccination wise for all of my trip and that I wouldn't really be needing any more, and so I really just wanted to have a chat to the doctor about options for malaria medication.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/4293948322680031876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/05/ignorance-is-bliss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4293948322680031876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4293948322680031876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/05/ignorance-is-bliss.html' title='Ignorance is Bliss!'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-1186601641760114177</id><published>2007-05-01T20:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T19:47:19.247-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new zealand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home thoughts from abroad'/><title type='text'>A Little Piece of Home</title><summary type='text'>I've been missing home just a little bit in recent weeks. Maybe that's what prompted me to leave work early yesterday, brave the driving wind and rain and make my way into the city to apply for a new passport. That, and the fact that my current one will be out of date soon! I was bold and skipped off work early. It was lovely to get away before everyone else and miss the rush hour traffic and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/1186601641760114177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/05/little-piece-of-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1186601641760114177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1186601641760114177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/05/little-piece-of-home.html' title='A Little Piece of Home'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/TNNGAk_5NUI/AAAAAAAAAh8/Zl6dhtppHKY/s72-c/Irish-passport.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-7203418003624695568</id><published>2007-04-27T20:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T20:14:17.140-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuck in a Travel Rut</title><summary type='text'>When you are travelling for quite a while, you realize that with the highs come the lows, and there's nothing for it but to ride them out. It's either that or just stop what you're doing and move on. Today is one of those days. I've been having a few of them recently, and I think I've just gotten stuck in a bit of a rut really.    In order to fund the next leg of Le Grand Voyage, I have had to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/7203418003624695568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/04/stuck-in-travel-rut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/7203418003624695568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/7203418003624695568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/04/stuck-in-travel-rut.html' title='Stuck in a Travel Rut'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-1554642498946860433</id><published>2007-04-24T20:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T17:14:58.519-04:00</updated><title type='text'>28 - A Journey to Spirit Leaping Rock</title><summary type='text'>Another year has slipped past and what a year this one has been! I spent my birthday this year somewhat differently to last year's - at work. It didnt have the quite the carefree feel as my 27th which was spent basking in the Santiago sun. No, this year I had to WORK  but that's life. The 5th fell just before Good Friday this year which meant that I had a long weekend to look forward to, so it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/1554642498946860433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/04/28-journey-to-spirit-leaping-rock.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1554642498946860433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1554642498946860433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/04/28-journey-to-spirit-leaping-rock.html' title='28 - A Journey to Spirit Leaping Rock'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/TNMiTW3EUrI/AAAAAAAAAhk/5HxK54hFOCw/s72-c/NZ.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-1230005036813969459</id><published>2007-03-01T20:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T20:07:01.656-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing Locations</title><summary type='text'>"Variety is the spice of life" so they say, so with that in mind I am preparing this weekend to put my bundle of my back once again and move to greener pastures. For the last six months I've been lucky enough to live in a really nice part of Auckland City called Mount Eden. For the most part, I've been pretty happy there - not too far from the centre, not too far "out in the wops", as the Kiwis </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/1230005036813969459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/03/changing-locations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1230005036813969459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1230005036813969459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2007/03/changing-locations.html' title='Changing Locations'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-5259954972290551872</id><published>2006-12-22T20:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T17:12:20.170-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new zealand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Reunification</title><summary type='text'>And so the day I had been looking forward to for so long finally arrived. December 22nd. I was giddy when I woke up that morning and it was horrible having to get dressed and head into work, not knowing if I would even be able to get off in time to pick up Mam and Dad from the airport. The morning DRAGGED past at work but we had some champagne and chocolates and swopped presents and got into the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/5259954972290551872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/reunification.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5259954972290551872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5259954972290551872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/reunification.html' title='Reunification'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/TNMhrz_7uwI/AAAAAAAAAhc/VoXEMAfjnDs/s72-c/Mam+Dad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-8743523565740088375</id><published>2006-12-15T19:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T16:32:48.170-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new zealand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Countdown to Christmas</title><summary type='text'>I can't believe it's now 2007 and I've been away from home a whole year! A lot has happened in these last few months. I've become really lazy and domesticated again and have totally neglected my blog.    The last month has been absolutely jam-packed. Work got incredibly busy in the lead-up to the summer (i.e. Christmas) holidays but it was worth it to have a full 3 weeks off to do whatever i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/8743523565740088375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/countdown-to-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8743523565740088375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8743523565740088375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/countdown-to-christmas.html' title='Countdown to Christmas'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/TNMYZ2J4WFI/AAAAAAAAAfk/AA8bfVvh6Fk/s72-c/Skydive.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-3303512352049392595</id><published>2006-10-01T14:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T17:07:45.308-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new zealand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Once You've Gone South East Asian, You'll Never Go Caucasian</title><summary type='text'>Sunday morning. Wellington is wet and grey this morning. My friend Steff seems to have taken the last few days sunshine back to Oz with her. But it would take a lot more than the weather to dampen my spirits today! There's nothing better than facing into another week at work knowing that you've made the absolute most of your weekend. And that's what we did!    On Friday evening, I skipped off </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/3303512352049392595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/10/once-youve-gone-south-east-asian-youll.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/3303512352049392595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/3303512352049392595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/10/once-youve-gone-south-east-asian-youll.html' title='Once You&apos;ve Gone South East Asian, You&apos;ll Never Go Caucasian'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/TNMgnD-TeKI/AAAAAAAAAhM/eThigDERo1w/s72-c/Ev+and+Steff.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-4713972167925931079</id><published>2006-09-15T14:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T19:49:55.727-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new zealand'/><title type='text'>Somewhere to Call Home...for now</title><summary type='text'>Found somewhere to live!  One thing Ive realised in the last week traipsing around viewing various rooms for rent is that the letting market is NOT THAT BAD in Ireland. I wont be so quick to whinge again at home. What you get for your money here in Auckland isnt great really - almost all rooms are totally bare and you have to set about buying a bed, wardrobe and whatnot. Luckily, I found </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/4713972167925931079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/09/somewhere-to-call-homefor-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4713972167925931079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4713972167925931079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/09/somewhere-to-call-homefor-now.html' title='Somewhere to Call Home...for now'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-8409006237915922975</id><published>2006-09-12T14:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T19:49:23.551-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Working Nine to Five</title><summary type='text'>So, Im now in charge of critical patients going for heart surgery. Feel free to give a loud snort! Started new job last week, thinking I was taking on "a bit of typing" (to use the doctor's words at the interview). It turns out Im now the Suite Manager. It's not as fancy as it sounds. Its lots and lots of responsibility, a 6am start in the morning (bit of a jolt after my average 3pm rising in BA!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/8409006237915922975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/working-nine-to-five.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8409006237915922975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8409006237915922975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/working-nine-to-five.html' title='Working Nine to Five'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-5289506653609896425</id><published>2006-09-06T14:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T14:19:45.070-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new zealand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expat'/><title type='text'>Downing My Backpack for a While</title><summary type='text'> Hi everyone,   By some magical turn of good fortune, I am no longer crunching numbers at the City Council!  Today was my final day working there. How did this happen? Well, during the week, as I sat at my desk, work-less, face mashed against the palm of my hand, gazing moronically at the on-screen invoice in front of me, I was startled into reality by the sudden vibrating of my phone on the desk</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/5289506653609896425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/09/downing-my-backpack-for-while.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5289506653609896425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5289506653609896425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/09/downing-my-backpack-for-while.html' title='Downing My Backpack for a While'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-8562614579140886190</id><published>2006-08-29T14:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T14:18:40.828-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new zealand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jobs'/><title type='text'>Life as a Council Worker</title><summary type='text'>Who'da taut it! The county council for Ev. Well, city council, but it's all the same thing. Council workers around the globe are the same species of individual I am now convinced! They sit around all day on their gradually expanding asses, nursing half cold cups of tea and pissing and moaning about their lives! Is this to be my fate??? NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.    What's happened, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/8562614579140886190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/08/life-as-council-worker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8562614579140886190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8562614579140886190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/08/life-as-council-worker.html' title='Life as a Council Worker'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-2567264606662178183</id><published>2006-08-21T14:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T14:17:34.079-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new zealand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expat'/><title type='text'>Possibilities</title><summary type='text'>There's a touch of Spring in the air today. The sun is shining, the sky is blue and the birds seem to be all out singing. Not a lot has happened in the last while really. Just getting settled into the Kiwi way of life, adapting to new surroundings, and making some new friends. As it happens, there are quite a lot of people staying in this hostel who are doing the same thing as myself - sticking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/2567264606662178183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/08/possibilities.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/2567264606662178183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/2567264606662178183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/08/possibilities.html' title='Possibilities'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-893942574910186061</id><published>2006-08-15T14:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T14:16:31.237-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new zealand'/><title type='text'>An Average Day in Auckland</title><summary type='text'>Today I met a guy who is allergic to pineapples. I have quite the soft spot for the odd chunk myself. Not a match made in heaven really.    That's about the most interesting thing that's happened in the last few days! I wasnt joking when I said life was quieter these days. It's not a bad thing, however. I'm welcoming the time to wind down and catch up on sleep. After Andy left on Sunday morning,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/893942574910186061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/08/average-day-in-auckland.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/893942574910186061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/893942574910186061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/08/average-day-in-auckland.html' title='An Average Day in Auckland'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-464967373670393544</id><published>2006-08-13T14:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T14:25:52.324-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel companions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new zealand'/><title type='text'>North Island in a Nissan - Part II</title><summary type='text'>Well, Andy and myself eventually stopped driving when we reached  Wellington. I'd been behind the wheel so long there was literally an imrpint of my ass on the driver's seat! Driving into Wellington City was easy enough, although we did get initially confused with the one way system and ended up out in the Ferry Terminal. But we were just too tired to keep going to the South Island!    Found some</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/464967373670393544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/08/north-island-in-nissan-part-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/464967373670393544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/464967373670393544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/08/north-island-in-nissan-part-ii.html' title='North Island in a Nissan - Part II'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-9160195843364070909</id><published>2006-08-10T14:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T16:58:47.094-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel companions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new zealand'/><title type='text'>North Island in a Nissan - Part I</title><summary type='text'>So, what have myself and Andrew been up to for the last week?    Well, Thursday morning saw us up and out at 9 o'clock, hair and teeth brushed, bags repacked, and we even managed to squeeze in breakfast - one meal of the day with which we were neve familiar in South America. We picked up our white Nissan Sunny (the most desired of all rental cars, tis true) and drove out of Auckland with a full </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/9160195843364070909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/08/north-island-in-nissan-part-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/9160195843364070909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/9160195843364070909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/08/north-island-in-nissan-part-i.html' title='North Island in a Nissan - Part I'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/TNMef3TigKI/AAAAAAAAAgs/lEr7XZFQTA0/s72-c/Treehugging+NZ.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-5932041542701286301</id><published>2006-08-01T14:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T17:10:27.849-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brazil'/><title type='text'>A Week of Insanity</title><summary type='text'>Finally managed to organise myself enough to get on a bus and leave Argentina once again. Arrived in Rio de Janeiro on Tuesday 26th after a 22hour sticky uncomfortable bus journey and was immediately jolted awake by the surroundings. Rio, possibly one of the coolest and most striking cities in the world, is surrounded on all sides by depressing and dangerous slums which dont exactly put the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/5932041542701286301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/08/week-of-insanity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5932041542701286301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5932041542701286301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/08/week-of-insanity.html' title='A Week of Insanity'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/TNMhN0hSfyI/AAAAAAAAAhU/sFo48eQ2UFo/s72-c/Brazil+Cup+Final.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-391716899741719140</id><published>2006-07-29T14:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T14:04:53.198-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel companions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='argentina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><title type='text'>Pining for the Good Life</title><summary type='text'>It~s coming to the end of my time in Argentina, I~m very sorry to say. I~m writing this on the triple borders of Argentina, Brazil and Paraguay in a little woodsy town called Puerto Iguazu. I arrived here 2 days ago after a long 22hr bus journey from Buenos Aires. Immediately on arrival, despite the sunny skies and soaring temperatures, I began to feel acute loneliness for Buenos Aires and, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/391716899741719140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/07/pining-for-good-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/391716899741719140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/391716899741719140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/07/pining-for-good-life.html' title='Pining for the Good Life'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-5499754100767609443</id><published>2006-07-07T14:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T14:03:44.040-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Burning the Candle at Both Ends</title><summary type='text'>Buenos Aires is my new favourite city - it´s depressing to think that I have only a week left here. Since I arrived here last MOnday week it´s been a rollercoaster of partying, dancing, drinking, eating and meeting new people. My body clock is COMPLETELY out of whack! I am now a creature of the night, catching only a few hours sleep during the afternoon. The people of this city party hard! I dont</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/5499754100767609443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/07/burning-candle-at-both-ends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5499754100767609443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5499754100767609443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/07/burning-candle-at-both-ends.html' title='Burning the Candle at Both Ends'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-3737579770737966306</id><published>2006-06-29T14:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T14:02:45.346-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='argentina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roommates'/><title type='text'>Roommates from Hell</title><summary type='text'>Finally got my ass in gear and left Cordoba. I stayed a little longer than I had planned, so it was time to go anyway, but additionally I may have ended up murdering some Germans if I hadnt. For the second half of my stay in Cordoba I had the pleasure of sharing with two of the most crazy, inconsiderate girls on the planet!! Now, everyone expects a certain amount of disruption in a dorm-room </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/3737579770737966306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/06/roommates-from-hell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/3737579770737966306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/3737579770737966306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/06/roommates-from-hell.html' title='Roommates from Hell'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-4758929397565301341</id><published>2006-06-21T14:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T14:01:37.373-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='argentina'/><title type='text'>Cordoba Province</title><summary type='text'>Hola! Writing this in Cordoba, Argentina´s second largest city, in the heart of the country. When I arrived on Friday morning after a long uncomfortable overnight bus journey, it was grey and wet which did nothing to help my low spirits. YET AGAIN, I was the victim of a robbery, this time on the bus. Unfortunately, I fell asleep my with MP3 player on. I remember thinking before I dropped off that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/4758929397565301341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/06/cordoba-province.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4758929397565301341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4758929397565301341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/06/cordoba-province.html' title='Cordoba Province'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-7173500337495776453</id><published>2006-06-16T14:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T16:53:05.785-04:00</updated><title type='text'>World Cup Fever</title><summary type='text'>One thing is pretty evident as you travel around South America right now. The people of this continent LIVE for football!! The atmosphere here is absolutely electric, and I really wish Ireland were taking part. Every guy you meet is coordinating travel plans around the world cup games and the cities are jam-packed full of people on the hunt for big screen TVs.    The Argentina - Serbia Montenegro</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/7173500337495776453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/06/world-cup-fever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/7173500337495776453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/7173500337495776453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/06/world-cup-fever.html' title='World Cup Fever'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/TNMdKPBHCAI/AAAAAAAAAgc/yktoQJ984WE/s72-c/Horses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-1765028373079735630</id><published>2006-06-14T13:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T13:59:56.002-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mishaps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='border crossings'/><title type='text'>My Knight in Shining Beetlecrushers &amp; An Illegal Border Crossing</title><summary type='text'>Well, ít´s been an EVENTFUL few days! Right now, I´m back in Mendoza, Argentina feeling like I need a holiday from my holiday. I travelled here with Ringo, an English guy, two English girls called Sarah and Rachel, and Karen from DOnegal. On SUnday night, we made our way to the bus terminal in Santiago to reserve our tickets to Mendoza for the following day. On the way back, we were walking along</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/1765028373079735630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-knight-in-shining-beetlecrushers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1765028373079735630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1765028373079735630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-knight-in-shining-beetlecrushers.html' title='My Knight in Shining Beetlecrushers &amp; An Illegal Border Crossing'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-2063151485409092268</id><published>2006-06-08T13:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T13:58:34.638-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel delays'/><title type='text'>In Travelling Limbo</title><summary type='text'>It´s pouring rain here today in Santiago. It feels somewhat strange, as it hasnt rained once in all the time I have been here, though not unpleasant. It´s quite nice to be sitting inside watching the little rivulets of water racing each other down the window. Unfortunately though, this rain is a bad sign for me. If it´s raining here in Santiago, that means the weather in the mountains is terrible</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/2063151485409092268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/06/in-travelling-limbo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/2063151485409092268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/2063151485409092268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/06/in-travelling-limbo.html' title='In Travelling Limbo'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-319570484947663589</id><published>2006-05-25T13:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T13:57:16.371-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='itchy feet'/><title type='text'>Itchy Feet or Homesickness?</title><summary type='text'>It´s been a few weeks since I touched the blog, but tonight I find myself with some time to spare for the first time in a while. It´s been GO, GO, GO for the last while running around (in my only pair of respectable shoes) doing interviews and sitting in (like a big plant) on demonstration English classes and the like. But, at last, I am working - boring the pants off (i.e. teaching English to) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/319570484947663589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/05/itchy-feet-or-homesickness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/319570484947663589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/319570484947663589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/05/itchy-feet-or-homesickness.html' title='Itchy Feet or Homesickness?'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-974069854183131079</id><published>2006-05-08T13:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T13:55:44.674-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mishaps'/><title type='text'>My First Flirt with the Law</title><summary type='text'>Well, it finally happened! After four careful months of watching my back and never leaving my belongings out of my sight, my bag finally was nicked in probably the safest area I have been in yet. On the same day of my last blog entry, as I sat gassing on the phone in a very respectable looking internet cafe surrounded by suits, some fiend managed to manoeuvre it right out from under my leg.  That</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/974069854183131079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-first-flirt-with-law.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/974069854183131079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/974069854183131079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-first-flirt-with-law.html' title='My First Flirt with the Law'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-8404205378995831945</id><published>2006-04-25T13:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T13:53:45.679-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jobs'/><title type='text'>The Job Hunt Begins</title><summary type='text'>Oh, its good to be back to the warmth of Santiago! This time I decided to stay in a different area of the city called Bellavista, and happened upon a great hostel where I may even have a job for the next while. Its run by a very friendly American ex-pat (there seems to be lots of them living here in Chile) who knows everything there is to know about the city and is being very good in helping me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/8404205378995831945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/04/job-hunt-begins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8404205378995831945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8404205378995831945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/04/job-hunt-begins.html' title='The Job Hunt Begins'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-1565756963245192447</id><published>2006-04-19T13:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T13:52:29.080-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intrepid travel'/><title type='text'>Al Fin del Mundo</title><summary type='text'>Okay, I´m getting a bit lazy about this blog thing, I know. Ive been pretty busy for the last ten days or so. Once again, I left Santiago and took a bus, this time to Puerto Montt in the lake district. It was cold and grey there and I was glad to be just staying one night. Far from a picturesque place, it looks like what I imagine a small Alaskan fishing town to be. The local people looked a lot </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/1565756963245192447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/04/al-fin-del-mundo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1565756963245192447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1565756963245192447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/04/al-fin-del-mundo.html' title='Al Fin del Mundo'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-3478501130187809741</id><published>2006-04-08T13:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T17:02:50.208-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chile'/><title type='text'>Turning 27</title><summary type='text'>Wel, as most of you already know, it was my birthday a couple of days ago and what a treat it was to be celebrating it here in Chile, although I have to admit I did feel a little homesick as I usually spend it with Brian (my younger brother). His is the day after mine (pause to perform ritual birthday dance for Brian - Happy Birthday!    It turned into a sort of three day celebration - the gang </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/3478501130187809741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/04/turning-27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/3478501130187809741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/3478501130187809741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/04/turning-27.html' title='Turning 27'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/TNMfdpHkQSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/qHcC2Lqq1dA/s72-c/Pirates.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-69173297560815610</id><published>2006-04-04T13:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T20:26:43.533-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel companions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chile'/><title type='text'>Stuck on Santiago</title><summary type='text'>God, I cant believe I had only planned to stay in Santiago for 2 nights and Im still here a month later! Its like the Bermuda Triangle of South America - people get lost forever in the HI hostel! In fact, Im really just enjoying taking some time out from the hectic pace of bus journeys and taking tours. Its great to just unpack your backpack for a few weeks and relax.    Ive really enoyed the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/69173297560815610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/04/stuck-on-santiago.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/69173297560815610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/69173297560815610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/04/stuck-on-santiago.html' title='Stuck on Santiago'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/TNNPPDwGovI/AAAAAAAAAiE/BFolZvnpOKs/s72-c/Russianhat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-1775992909433753071</id><published>2006-03-30T13:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T13:49:04.162-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='argentina'/><title type='text'>A Jaunt to Argentina and Back Again</title><summary type='text'>Well, I´m back in Santiago again. Just spent 5 days in Mendoza, Argentina which was great! Im really looking fwd to getting back to Argentina again, but it could be a while before that happens. I´m moving at a snail´s pace at the moment, and should have been in Patagonia AGES ago. Now its getting really cold and if I want to see it I need to hurry. Tried to book the NAVIMAG during the week..thats</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/1775992909433753071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/03/jaunt-to-argentina-and-back-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1775992909433753071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1775992909433753071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/03/jaunt-to-argentina-and-back-again.html' title='A Jaunt to Argentina and Back Again'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-822956024767482980</id><published>2006-03-25T13:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T13:47:53.511-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>A Full Heart</title><summary type='text'>Happiness is..   A kiss from a gorgeous guy who might love you if you didnt leave Crossing the Andes with a lovely old woman Silently sharing her chocolate mints, Watching the sun set in a blush of pink And feeling free.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/822956024767482980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/03/full-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/822956024767482980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/822956024767482980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/03/full-heart.html' title='A Full Heart'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-1671985887219807999</id><published>2006-03-21T13:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T13:46:53.734-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lazy Week in Santiago</title><summary type='text'>Tomorrow I leave Santiago for Mendoza in Argentina. I am sorry to be saying goodbye to Santiago. Having initially planned to stay just a night or two here, it has become difficult to leave. Its a fantastic city and a surprising one. All the guidebooks I read hadnt many good things to say about the city, but I really like it. With its leafy tree-lined streets and population of 6 million, its like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/1671985887219807999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/03/lazy-week-in-santiago.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1671985887219807999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1671985887219807999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/03/lazy-week-in-santiago.html' title='A Lazy Week in Santiago'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-8430234745068981846</id><published>2006-03-13T13:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T16:47:47.984-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Navel of the World</title><summary type='text'>Sunday morning and I´m back in Santiago. The sun is beating down, the sky is blue an I spent the afternoon sitting listening to an open-air concert in the cenre of the city. Kids are swimming in a fountain beside me and ppl are out walking their dogs. It´s a perfect Sunday .    Arrived back at Santiago airport last night after3 blissful days in Easter Island. I can see why its called "the navel </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/8430234745068981846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/03/navel-of-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8430234745068981846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8430234745068981846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/03/navel-of-world.html' title='The Navel of the World'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/TNMb427fgAI/AAAAAAAAAgU/SRXK9tR9274/s72-c/Easter+Island.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-2868841925745039499</id><published>2006-03-09T13:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T16:43:49.899-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chile'/><title type='text'>Soaking Up the Sun in San Pedro</title><summary type='text'>And so a not so merry band of us arrived in San Pedro de Atacama - hot and tired after our 3 day off road adventure at the top of the world! When we were assailed by the hoards of accommodation touts at the door of the bus, we went easily with the first one that seemed to be offering an okay price. We were thrilled to be taken to a cosy little hostel with hammocks, decent showers, a LAUNDRY </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/2868841925745039499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/03/soaking-up-sun-in-san-pedro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/2868841925745039499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/2868841925745039499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/03/soaking-up-sun-in-san-pedro.html' title='Soaking Up the Sun in San Pedro'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/TNMbALaN-KI/AAAAAAAAAgE/JV6zTO2CL_A/s72-c/Desert+Dawn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-3500860599933310259</id><published>2006-03-08T13:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T16:42:27.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Onwards to Uyuni</title><summary type='text'>Getting to Uyuni Another long uncomfortable bus journey to contend with from Potosi through the Bolivian desert to Uyuni. Shortly after leaving Potosi, the bus stopped outside a penetenciary, which aroused the interest of everyone on the bus. Tourists and locals alike gaped in amazement as six guards with guns boarded the bus. A prisoner was handcuffed to one of the guards, while the others </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/3500860599933310259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/03/onwards-to-uyuni.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/3500860599933310259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/3500860599933310259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/03/onwards-to-uyuni.html' title='Onwards to Uyuni'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/TNMarode6SI/AAAAAAAAAf8/ksd5c-j7CYM/s72-c/Uyuni.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-2204044282044259138</id><published>2006-03-07T13:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T16:41:17.228-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intrepid travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolivia'/><title type='text'>Into the Jaws of Hell</title><summary type='text'>Prelude Well, I made it to Potosi after a near heart attack leaving La Paz! After waiting patiently at the station  for 2 hours for my bus, the driver told me as I was boarding that I should be getting on another one. Of course, having next to no SPanish it was really difficult to figure out what he was saying and I just ended up running off in the direction  he was pointing. Every bus driver I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/2204044282044259138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/03/into-jaws-of-hell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/2204044282044259138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/2204044282044259138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/03/into-jaws-of-hell.html' title='Into the Jaws of Hell'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/TNMaaEIMM5I/AAAAAAAAAf0/Ef2lni6nx9w/s72-c/Mines.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-2343921177602680907</id><published>2006-02-26T13:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T13:41:19.100-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel companions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolivia'/><title type='text'>Held Hostage in La Paz</title><summary type='text'>Well, I finally let Cuzco after a long stint there! Two of the girls from the hostal insisted on accompanying me out to the bus station to see me off, which was very nice of them. Boarded the coach (which looked nothing like its fancy picture on the companys brochure, by the way!) at 10:00p.m. and settled down for the llllong journey to Puno. Fell asleep almost immediately but then KING KONG came</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/2343921177602680907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/held-hostage-in-la-paz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/2343921177602680907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/2343921177602680907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/held-hostage-in-la-paz.html' title='Held Hostage in La Paz'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-9070834196183174918</id><published>2006-02-26T13:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T13:40:29.250-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel delays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new york'/><title type='text'>Interlude</title><summary type='text'>Well, I´m STILL in Cuzco. Made my way to the bus station yesterday to book a ticket out of here today, but apparently there is some strike on which affects all the private bus companies (makes no sense to me but there you go), so I have to stay here tonight, and then I have a long day tomorrow as the bus doesnt leave here until 9:30p.m.    So, for something to do, and because I never really did </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/9070834196183174918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/interlude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/9070834196183174918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/9070834196183174918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/interlude.html' title='Interlude'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-4375569726845932197</id><published>2006-02-21T13:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T13:38:37.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The "All Clear"</title><summary type='text'>Hurray! Rejoicing. Today, I got the all-clear to get back on my feet permamently again! Doctor #1, the slightly goofy one that I had the first day ever, came back this morning to have a look at me. I was expecting more of a physical inspection though or repeat bloods, but he just asked me a few questions and seemed satisfied that I was back to normal working order.   I have to hang around for a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/4375569726845932197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/all-clear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4375569726845932197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4375569726845932197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/all-clear.html' title='The &quot;All Clear&quot;'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-106668412714991308</id><published>2006-02-19T13:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T13:37:33.262-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peru'/><title type='text'>Rearview Mirror - Peru</title><summary type='text'>As I begin my final preparations to leave Peru, I start thinking back on the 2 months I have spent here and what I have learned about the country and the people. My diary is full of interesting little facts and figures picked up along my way.    Being part of a tour group is obviously a great way to hear the best bits, but also talking to local people has produced some great stories!    Here are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/106668412714991308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/as-i-begin-my-final-preparations-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/106668412714991308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/106668412714991308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/as-i-begin-my-final-preparations-to.html' title='Rearview Mirror - Peru'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-1952121421130749426</id><published>2006-02-16T13:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T13:34:47.659-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Song of the Open Road</title><summary type='text'>Song of the Open Road                                           From this hour I ordain myself                                         loos´d of limits and imaginary lines,                                         going where I list, my own master                                         total and absolute                                         listening to others,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/1952121421130749426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/song-of-open-road.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1952121421130749426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1952121421130749426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/song-of-open-road.html' title='Song of the Open Road'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-8428208250846429040</id><published>2006-02-15T13:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T13:33:27.760-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sickness'/><title type='text'>Taking "Bible-Bashing" To A New Level</title><summary type='text'>I had to come back and share this tear-inducing piece of trivia with you all. Was doing a bit of reading about ganglions and the like, and came across the following piece of information:   Apart from aspiration, the more commonly used and medically correct procedure, another way to "get rid" of a ganglion or cyst is to give it a resounding thwack with the family Bible!! I´m not joking - you can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/8428208250846429040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/taking-bible-bashing-to-new-level.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8428208250846429040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8428208250846429040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/taking-bible-bashing-to-new-level.html' title='Taking &quot;Bible-Bashing&quot; To A New Level'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-4734579339578719862</id><published>2006-02-14T00:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T20:33:47.590-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sickness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peru'/><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day</title><summary type='text'>No-one has to read this. It´s not going to be interesting, as I have no news other than sickness-related stuff. Yet again, I have been forced to flee my cell for a few hours in search of sanity and something remotely edible that I wont throw up.    Firstly, Happy Valentine´s Day to all!   Secondly, some more photos added to Peru album, and Ive created a New York one too.    Have just been reading</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/4734579339578719862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/happy-valentines-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4734579339578719862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4734579339578719862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/TNNQ1SiqpzI/AAAAAAAAAiU/9EBVqdVKfDs/s72-c/Typhoid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-152614138620097090</id><published>2006-02-12T00:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T00:50:56.716-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sickness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peru'/><title type='text'>Getting to Grips with my Ganglion</title><summary type='text'>Im partially back in the land of the living today. Lying in that room is starting to affect my sanity! and there}s another week to go. Super!  I arrived in Cuzco on 20 January with a plan of staying 10 days (2 weeks tops). It}s nearly a month later and Im still here. Its unfortunate, although I am very glad that I got sick here rather than in the back of beyonds in Bolivia!    Anyway, the first </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/152614138620097090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/getting-to-grips-with-my-ganglion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/152614138620097090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/152614138620097090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/getting-to-grips-with-my-ganglion.html' title='Getting to Grips with my Ganglion'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-5933151736160848277</id><published>2006-02-10T00:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T00:48:15.213-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sickness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peru'/><title type='text'>Diagnosis</title><summary type='text'>I have typhoid      Need some serious bedrest for a couple of days. Back soon...I hope! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/5933151736160848277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/diagnosis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5933151736160848277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5933151736160848277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/diagnosis.html' title='Diagnosis'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-747047848467214316</id><published>2006-02-08T00:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T00:47:21.787-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sickness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peru'/><title type='text'>The Magic Taking Hold - Some Very Dark Days</title><summary type='text'>Remember that slightly high temperature I told you all about in the last entry? Well, the next morning I woke up with a raging fever, convulsed with shivering and drenched in sweat, and for the last week I have been confined to the shadows of a tiny poky room with no hot water on doctor´s orders.    I´m very sick. The only reason Í am typing this is because I´m starting to go a bit crazy being in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/747047848467214316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/magic-taking-hold-some-very-dark-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/747047848467214316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/747047848467214316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/magic-taking-hold-some-very-dark-days.html' title='The Magic Taking Hold - Some Very Dark Days'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-4004473438734064977</id><published>2006-02-02T00:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T00:44:39.319-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peru'/><title type='text'>A Soundtrack to Life</title><summary type='text'>I woke up early this morning feeling feverish and I couldnt go back to sleep, so to pass the wee hours I reached for the trusty MP3 player, my constant companion on my travels. It was still on the same music that I had been listening to on the Inka Trail. I managed to download more than 2000 songs before I left Ireland, but for the entire four days of the trail I listened continually to the music</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/4004473438734064977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/soundtrack-to-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4004473438734064977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4004473438734064977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/soundtrack-to-life.html' title='A Soundtrack to Life'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-8302912116107180063</id><published>2006-02-02T00:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T16:35:49.308-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sickness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mishaps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peru'/><title type='text'>Photo Update</title><summary type='text'>  I have finally managed to upload a few photos out of the hundreds I now have. They are mainly of the Inka Trail, but I just thought you´d like to see some of what Ive been up to.    For the technophobes, go to the photos section to the right of the screen. Click on slideshow and away you go! There´s only a few there. It takes FOREVER to upload them so I probably wont add any again for ages.   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/8302912116107180063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/photo-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8302912116107180063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8302912116107180063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/photo-update.html' title='Photo Update'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/TNMZGwp82UI/AAAAAAAAAfs/-ELgqj2S69I/s72-c/Inka+Trail.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-7391097159092386809</id><published>2006-02-01T00:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T00:40:28.529-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peru'/><title type='text'>The Pain of Pilgrimage</title><summary type='text'>So, I've been off the radar for the last 4 or 5 days. I´m in a serious amount of pain - PAIN!! My legs wont work and my body is in a general state of shock. What the hell just happened? I survived the Inka Trail!! HURRAYY!!! God, there were some pretty hairy moments where I thought I was dying but I made it.    Pain aside, I will never forget the last four days - I think they have been the most </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/7391097159092386809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/pain-of-pilgrimage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/7391097159092386809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/7391097159092386809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/02/pain-of-pilgrimage.html' title='The Pain of Pilgrimage'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-25615713155166090</id><published>2006-01-27T00:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T00:37:32.485-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peru'/><title type='text'>Cusco - Part Dos</title><summary type='text'>So, I´m back in Cuzco for the last two days and have been having a great time! Left the Sacred Valley and had waht could only be described a a spiritual bus journey back through the mountains to Cuzco. Now, I know some of you may feel you´d had some your own epiphanic moments in the back seat of one of the Dublin bus fleet, but this bus trip will remain forever burnt into my memory. The beauty of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/25615713155166090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/01/cusco-part-dos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/25615713155166090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/25615713155166090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/01/cusco-part-dos.html' title='Cusco - Part Dos'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-8114240436750188269</id><published>2006-01-24T00:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T00:35:52.258-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peru'/><title type='text'>Exploring the Sacred Valley</title><summary type='text'>Since my last entry I decided that I´d like to get out of Cuzco for a couple of days, into the Sacred Valley of the Inkas. Over a week is too long in one place, and I might as well see as much of this area as I can while I´m here. So, yesterday morning I got on a bus headed to Pisac, which is about 30km from Cuzco. It was one of those crazy collectivos, which cram as many people into them as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/8114240436750188269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/01/exploring-sacred-valley.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8114240436750188269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8114240436750188269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/01/exploring-sacred-valley.html' title='Exploring the Sacred Valley'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-1049162555328348696</id><published>2006-01-21T00:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T00:33:39.411-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peru'/><title type='text'>Cuzco</title><summary type='text'>Had a pretty good last night in Arequipa.After discovering that the travel agents messed up my bus ticket, decided to blow $84 and fly to Cuzco. As it turns out, it was pretty lucky that I did because the tour companies up here are taking their final bookings for the Inca Trail. I just got in by the skin of my teeth - booked the trail with a company called United. Mice who are quite expensive, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/1049162555328348696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/01/cuzco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1049162555328348696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1049162555328348696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/01/cuzco.html' title='Cuzco'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-5040143462623963886</id><published>2006-01-19T00:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T20:32:02.311-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peru'/><title type='text'>Mice and Condors</title><summary type='text'> What an amazing two days I have just had! I will hardly be able to put into words the things I have seen, but I´ll try. Well, I'm back in Arequipa today and am staying for one more night before heading to Cusco tomorrow. I loved Arequipa and will be sorry to leave here - it's a much more authentic Peruvian city (if you know what I mean) than Lima. It's not without its tourism, of course, but the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/5040143462623963886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/01/mice-and-condors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5040143462623963886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5040143462623963886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/01/mice-and-condors.html' title='Mice and Condors'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/TNNQeTpyiBI/AAAAAAAAAiM/D3pLUYmOZig/s72-c/Arequipa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-5075512902618995658</id><published>2006-01-17T00:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T00:23:25.747-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peru'/><title type='text'>Adventures in Arequipa</title><summary type='text'>Okay, the title may be a bit misleading - havent really had any adventures here, per se!    Arrived here very early yesterday morning after an excruciatingly uncomfortable 10hr bus journey from Nazca. Its good enough for me really opting for the cheaper transportation. I could have booked a very nice "semi-cama" for only a few soles more, but I thought I´d brave it out. When I boarded the bus in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/5075512902618995658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/01/adventures-in-arequipa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5075512902618995658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5075512902618995658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/01/adventures-in-arequipa.html' title='Adventures in Arequipa'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-1184395431716442477</id><published>2006-01-14T23:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T15:12:53.478-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mishaps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peru'/><title type='text'>A Not-So-Savoury Adventure!</title><summary type='text'>Feeling a little bit blue today. EVerything was going great, had a very enjoyable day yesterday, and then boom! out of the blue, this morning I wake up and I´m on the verge of tears.  It could possibly have been meeting up with two Irish girls from Kerry yesterday (Julie and Brigid) - had lunch with them and spend most of the day chatting. It was a relief to talk to someone who actually </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/1184395431716442477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/01/not-so-savoury-adventure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1184395431716442477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1184395431716442477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/01/not-so-savoury-adventure.html' title='A Not-So-Savoury Adventure!'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-5079152510217843834</id><published>2006-01-13T23:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T23:49:48.292-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peru'/><title type='text'>Suffering Ceviche &amp; Other Stories</title><summary type='text'>Okay, so it seems I may have been somewhat hasty giving myself the all-clear on the ceviche front. Have had some "digestive disharmony" in the last while that has been, well, less than pleasant. Needless to say, the prospect of a 7 hr bus journey on a loo-less rickety bus all the way to Naza became a bit worrying! Glad to say, Immodium saved the day (for a few hours anway )   The journey down </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/5079152510217843834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/01/suffering-ceviche-other-stories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5079152510217843834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5079152510217843834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/01/suffering-ceviche-other-stories.html' title='Suffering Ceviche &amp; Other Stories'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-8387200368507767984</id><published>2006-01-10T23:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T23:47:56.115-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peru'/><title type='text'>Discovering Lima - Part Dos</title><summary type='text'>Well, I´ve stayed a bit longer in Lima than originally anticipated! What was going to be 2 nights has turned into four, partly out of necessity, but also as I began to feel a bit more familiar with my surroundings, I thought it might be nice to stay on.    Lima is a beautiful city, and it´s a bit depressing to see how poor its inhabitants are. The highlight for me was probably visiting the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/8387200368507767984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/01/discovering-lima-part-dos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8387200368507767984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8387200368507767984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/01/discovering-lima-part-dos.html' title='Discovering Lima - Part Dos'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-4223576680391429876</id><published>2006-01-08T23:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T23:46:38.688-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peru'/><title type='text'>Discovering Lima</title><summary type='text'>Day 2 in Lima. Today was a little more interesting, as I began to find my feet and meet some feloow travellers. It's 8"30 now and I'm back in the hostel and will be ready for bed soon I think. It's taking me some time to adjust to the heat here and catch up on some ZZZZZZ.   I slept the sleep of the dead last night - I suppose reading half a book before bed helped, but whatever I did it worked! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/4223576680391429876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/01/discovering-lima.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4223576680391429876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4223576680391429876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/01/discovering-lima.html' title='Discovering Lima'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-4571589430313038316</id><published>2006-01-07T23:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T23:45:30.801-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='solo travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peru'/><title type='text'>On The Road At Last</title><summary type='text'>Well, I made it! I arrived below the equator in one piece and minus Enrique! (more on that later..) I've finally found a few spare minutes and some energy to sit down and update the blog. The last few days have been an assault on my body and senses, and I slept like a stone last night finally.  Leaving home was harder than I thought it was going to be. I choked up when I had to say goodbye to my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/4571589430313038316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/01/on-road-at-last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4571589430313038316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4571589430313038316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2006/01/on-road-at-last.html' title='On The Road At Last'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-4600154832772480771</id><published>2005-10-19T23:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T23:44:13.188-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spain'/><title type='text'>Spanish Seduction</title><summary type='text'>It's about a month since I returned from my Spain, and for lots of reasons I never really got around to entering anything in my blogs about how the trip went. It's 4:30p.m. and it looks like my boss has skipped off early for today, affording me some stolen minutes to do this. ;)   Way back at the start of the summer I spotted some ridiculously cheap flights from Shannon to Girona in the Northeast</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/4600154832772480771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2005/10/spanish-seduction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4600154832772480771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4600154832772480771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2005/10/spanish-seduction.html' title='Spanish Seduction'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-6099535968383629432</id><published>2005-10-07T23:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T20:37:43.488-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spain'/><title type='text'>Writers Block in Madrid</title><summary type='text'>I had a episode of writer's block while in Spain. I brought along my journal fully intending to document all the sights and sounds at the end of each day...but when I sat down to write anything, I found that I was a bit...well....stuck.    During one particularly acute episode in Madrid, all I could muster were banal notes like "Went to the Reina Sofia today, really enjoyed it". After a half page</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/6099535968383629432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2005/10/writers-block-in-madrid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/6099535968383629432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/6099535968383629432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2005/10/writers-block-in-madrid.html' title='Writers Block in Madrid'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/TNNR0MyCebI/AAAAAAAAAic/5Xnh16Hq5BI/s72-c/EV+STeff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-7427829160717690455</id><published>2005-10-04T23:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T20:32:56.006-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><title type='text'>A Cof Reflects on What It Means to Be Free...</title><summary type='text'>12 more weeks of this insufferable grind. 12 more weeks and I am free!    I'm trying to get my head around what that's actually going to feel like. Have I ever really been "free" before? I think not.   In the beginning, there were play-pin boundaries and childlocks. Then came primary school (a welcome relief, its true, but a form of captivity nonetheless). Following this, began 6 long years of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/7427829160717690455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2005/10/cof-reflects-on-what-it-means-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/7427829160717690455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/7427829160717690455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2005/10/cof-reflects-on-what-it-means-to-be.html' title='A Cof Reflects on What It Means to Be Free...'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-5694951564843681687</id><published>2005-09-11T23:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T00:25:50.275-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Isla de Pascua</title><summary type='text'>  Ever since I was fifteen I've wanted to see Easter Island. It has always seemed a dim and distant possibility, and even after the idea for this trip was conceived it didn't look as if it would be easy to get to. It's one of the most remote places on Earth, but for that reason alone it is surely worth making the effort to see it just once in your life.    Today, at 3:45p.m., I booked my return </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/5694951564843681687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/isla-de-pascua.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5694951564843681687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/5694951564843681687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/isla-de-pascua.html' title='Isla de Pascua'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-6180186538757169955</id><published>2005-09-05T23:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T20:30:00.424-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spain'/><title type='text'>Donde Esta El Nearest Campsite?</title><summary type='text'>It's 10:30 a.m., and already it's shaping up to be one of those days. My co-workers are just about managaing to grunt at each and are wearing the faces of people who've indulged in a little too much this weekend, our diamond of a boss is in one of his "moods" about something, and we have two new people starting work here today (god love them!). I have the inclination of a piece of flaccid lettuce</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/6180186538757169955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/donde-esta-el-nearest-campsite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/6180186538757169955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/6180186538757169955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/donde-esta-el-nearest-campsite.html' title='Donde Esta El Nearest Campsite?'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-1960655974504460620</id><published>2005-09-02T23:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T00:26:41.898-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to Get Fit</title><summary type='text'> Last weekend I went on a pretty easy trek  - nothing too strenuous - and was shocked to discover how unfit I've become in the last few months. I found that the first section of the trek (a 10minute steep ascent) completely winded me, when a few short months ago I was able to race up it.    It's time to get my ass back to the gym. Yes, it's looking like we've seen the last of the Irish summer, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/1960655974504460620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/time-to-get-fit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1960655974504460620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/1960655974504460620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/09/time-to-get-fit.html' title='Time to Get Fit'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-6909004793508313600</id><published>2005-08-25T23:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T23:35:10.152-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel planning'/><title type='text'>Recapturing Childhood Excitement</title><summary type='text'>Nervous excitement is all part of the dizzying preparation surrounding a round the world trip. My Dad often says that the best part of a trip is often just before you leave, the planning, the anticipation of what's to come. I hope that's not entirely true , but when I think about it now I understand the difference maybe. Once you are on that plane, you are actually doing it, and nervous </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/6909004793508313600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2005/08/recapturing-childhood-excitement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/6909004793508313600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/6909004793508313600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2005/08/recapturing-childhood-excitement.html' title='Recapturing Childhood Excitement'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-4993606952557401295</id><published>2005-08-23T23:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T23:32:49.198-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel planning'/><title type='text'>Counting Down the Days</title><summary type='text'>Groan...only another 4 months and a bit to go. The thing is it will fly past but it feels like aeons away at the moment.   Today was just one of those days at work. My boss just went into Uber-Assh*le mode and started tearing strips out of everyone. I could see Angela the cleaning lady wasnt even safe, but she managed to skulk into the kitchen and close the door before he bore down on her! What a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/4993606952557401295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2005/08/counting-down-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4993606952557401295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/4993606952557401295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2005/08/counting-down-days.html' title='Counting Down the Days'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-8932628082681246368</id><published>2005-08-19T23:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T20:23:06.306-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel planning'/><title type='text'>Getting the Ball Rolling</title><summary type='text'>Well, the dye has been cast. After a year of restless plotting and researching, I finally got my act together and booked my flights.    It was a strange feeling to finally do it. My hands were almost shaking, and the minute I clicked the Purchase button on the Lan website, momentary fear gripped my heart. No turning back!   Since then, I've been on a roll. Things just seem to be falling into </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/8932628082681246368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/08/getting-ball-rolling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8932628082681246368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8932628082681246368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2008/08/getting-ball-rolling.html' title='Getting the Ball Rolling'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-635362370317360204</id><published>2005-08-09T23:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T23:28:10.395-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel planning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='round the world'/><title type='text'>Spur of the Moment</title><summary type='text'>Hurray! Feeling a strange mix of nerves (oh God, what have I done...I didnt really think this through) and complete excitment (Yahoo! This means I'm on my way FINALLY!)I did it. I just booked the preliminary flights for my RTW trip. I've been talking about it for so long at this stage, I was even beginning to wonder if I was ever going to get my ass in gear and do it. Anyway, I've been keeping a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/635362370317360204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2005/08/spur-of-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/635362370317360204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/635362370317360204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2005/08/spur-of-moment.html' title='Spur of the Moment'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-7857672571756063145</id><published>2005-07-19T23:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T23:22:54.758-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ireland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>Kicking Back in Kerry</title><summary type='text'>By 4 o'clock on Friday afternoon, I was so bored at work that my head had gone numb and I was contemplating saying a number of very rude and expletive things to my boss. Just in time, my brother rang to tell me he'd made a snap decision to pack up the car and head to Dingle for the weekend. Was I up for it??? All that was left of me in the office car park at 5:30 were some big black skid-marks! :</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/7857672571756063145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2005/07/kicking-back-in-kerry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/7857672571756063145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/7857672571756063145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2005/07/kicking-back-in-kerry.html' title='Kicking Back in Kerry'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-552310282528519748</id><published>2005-07-13T23:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T23:18:11.911-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel planning'/><title type='text'>Laying Plans</title><summary type='text'>Frustrated by the fact that my trip to Spain is a whole 7 weeks away yet  I bought the Rough Guide to Spain yesterday to start reading about more about the country. I've been to Spain once, a few years ago. My ex and I stayed with some friends in an apartment in Torrevieja just outside Alicante. We hired a car and managed to do some exploring around the South-east coast, but I was pretty </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/552310282528519748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2005/07/laying-plans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/552310282528519748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/552310282528519748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2005/07/laying-plans.html' title='Laying Plans'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1866842185270766305.post-8277253458411529194</id><published>2005-07-04T23:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T23:13:59.994-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel planning'/><title type='text'>Doing It In Reverse</title><summary type='text'>I'm seriously considering doing my trip in reverse. The more I think about it, the more comfortable I am with the idea. Checked out some flights today. Found a great deal from Shannon to NYK for €118. Then NYK to Lima is working out at about €360. Santiago to Auckland is an eye-watering €1200, didnt check flights to Oz...but then Melbourne to KL was about €400. After that, the bulk of the fligths</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/feeds/8277253458411529194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2005/07/doing-it-in-reverse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8277253458411529194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1866842185270766305/posts/default/8277253458411529194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samsarastravels.blogspot.com/2005/07/doing-it-in-reverse.html' title='Doing It In Reverse'/><author><name>Samsara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02445701670027113668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yx8VUjX-FpY/SkkEWsuNBaI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WlOzfU1xymk/S220/Picture.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
