tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203527342009-03-01T23:55:43.871+02:00Patrick's Photos: AlanyaAbroad again, on the mediterranean coast of TurkeyPatrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.comBlogger43125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1150758445119083872006-06-20T01:35:00.000+03:002006-08-01T19:58:27.176+03:00EurotravelThese were taken with cheap disposables I got. Only half of my photos on each came out, and one set has these red marks down the middle of all the photos.<br /><br />From Rhodes we went to Athens, I'll try to find a link to my friends photos of that cause there were some good ones. Two days there and on to London. Paul took me to Oxford and I took him to Chelsea where I met Sandy and her friend Michael, and Chris popped in to say hi, which was good. Then we went back north to Holborn to find a bar, and around 2 am, Sandy, Michael, and I left for Oxford, and arrived two hours later. In Oxford I relaxed, drank, went punting, and watched a vampire movie.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Camden.jpg" rel="lightbox[eurotravel]" title="first stop in London was Camden for the World's End Pub"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Camden.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Paul%20and%20Me.jpg" rel="lightbox[eurotravel]" title="Paul Ruckert and I in a Holborn pub"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Paul%20and%20Me.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Me%2C%20Sandy%2C%20Michael.jpg" rel="lightbox[eurotravel]" title="Me, Sandy, and her friend Michael, same pub"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Me%2C%20Sandy%2C%20Michael.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><table border="0" width="100%"><tbody><tr><td>Went to Rome June 4th, didn't find Aerin, went to Viterbo. Later I Came back to Rome and saw the Ara Pacis, and the sites with Woody.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Woody%20and%20the%20Colosseum.jpg" rel="lightbox[eurotravel]" title="Woody the Gnome and the Colosseum"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Woody%20and%20the%20Colosseum.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Ara%20Pacis.jpg" rel="lightbox[eurotravel]" title="Augustus' Ara Pacis in Rome"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Ara%20Pacis.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Woody%20and%20the%20Vatican.jpg" rel="lightbox[eurotravel]" title="Woody the Gnome and St. Peter's"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Woody%20and%20the%20Vatican.jpg" border="0" alt="" height=125 width=125/></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/St.%20Paul%27s%20Wide.jpg" rel="lightbox[eurotravel]" title="St. Paul's outside the Walls"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/St.%20Paul%27s%20Wide.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Shelly.jpg" rel="lightbox[eurotravel]" title="Shelley's grave"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Shelly.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a></td></tr></tbody></table>In Viterbo, I met Nicola's girlfriend, Julia and my old school, but mostly relaxed at the Zagaris and worried about my luggage.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Julia.jpg" rel="lightbox[eurotravel]" title="Nicola's girlfriend, Julia"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Julia.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Fontana%20Grande.jpg" rel="lightbox[eurotravel]" title="Piazza Fontana Grande in Viterbo"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Fontana%20Grande.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Palazzo%20Papale.jpg" rel="lightbox[eurotravel]" title="Palazzo Papale in Viterbo"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Palazzo%20Papale.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><table border="0" width="100%"><tbody><tr><td>Then I went with Nicola as far as Bologna and I continued on to Ravenna, which we had just studied. Six UNESCO sites there, and I got them all. Had to stay in a hostel for a night though.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Nicola%20and%20Julia.jpg" rel="lightbox[eurotravel]" title="After missing our train in Orte"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Nicola%20and%20Julia.jpg" border="0" alt="" height=133 width=133/></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/This%20lion%20is%20taking%20it.jpg" rel="lightbox[eurotravel]" title="nel culo del leone?"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/This%20lion%20is%20taking%20it.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Woody%20and%20San%20Apolinare%20Nuovo.jpg" rel="lightbox[eurotravel]" title="Woody the Gnome and San Apolinare Nuovo"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Woody%20and%20San%20Apolinare%20Nuovo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Woody%20and%20San%20Vitale.jpg" rel="lightbox[eurotravel]" title="Woody the Gnome and San Vitale"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Woody%20and%20San%20Vitale.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Woody%20and%20St.%20Apolinare%20in%20Classe.jpg" rel="lightbox[eurotravel]" title="Woody the Gnome and San Apolinare in Classe"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Woody%20and%20St.%20Apolinare%20in%20Classe.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-115075844511908387?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1148986115763719282006-05-30T13:42:00.000+03:002006-06-26T04:40:49.443+03:00Symi, Rhodes Night Out<table border="0" width="100%"><tbody><tr><td>Yesterday we went to nearby Symi island. Undeniably pretty. See also <a href="http://amandapearson.shutterfly.com/action/pictures?a=67b0de21b3392cb18437">Amanda's Photos</a>.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Windmill_bay.jpg" rel="lightbox[symi]" title=""><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Windmill_bay.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Symi_church.jpg" rel="lightbox[symi]" title=""><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Symi_church.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />These photos are from two successive night. First, we found a playground. Awesome. The next night we went out dancing in the bars. Took some good shots, but THEN TRAGEDY STRUCK. My camera took a spill. The lense came off in my hands. It's out. Kaput. Not sure what I'll do next. Certainly this is my last post for a while, probably till I get back to the States on the 13th. Looks like this page is done.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Swings.0.jpg" rel="lightbox[symi]" title=""><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Swings.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Alana_seesaw.jpg" rel="lightbox[symi]" title=""><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Alana_seesaw.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Vodka_lemon.jpg" rel="lightbox[symi]" title=""><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Vodka_lemon.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Rhodes_night_out.jpg" rel="lightbox[symi]" title=""><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Rhodes_night_out.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Amanda_dancing.jpg" rel="lightbox[symi]" title=""><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Amanda_dancing.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114898611576371928?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1148831148803917982006-05-28T17:54:00.000+03:002006-06-26T04:41:31.830+03:00End Days... on to Rhodes<table border="0" width="100%"><tbody><tr><td>These photos are unedited, so I immediately apologize for the quality. Right now I'm at the hotel in Rhodes and I'm trying to keep up.<br /><br />Our final test came and went. My distinct detachment from reality kept me sane. Immediately afterward we hit the Efes. Big family photo time. Then we finally hit the waves, a long held out goal of the semester. Beautiful. At the villa we brought together the whole cast of characters for a final dinner outside. This whole time it was Monique's birthday, so that night we threw down one last time in Apartment 3. With oh so little sleep, we hit the bars around 11. Sky Bar again was the first stop. Monique had 15 drinks that night. At Sky Bar she did this dance with her skirt while she was standing on the table. <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Efes.jpg" rel="lightbox[rhodes]" title="Rob, Danny, and I"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Efes.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Alanya06.jpg" rel="lightbox[rhodes]" title=""><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Alanya06.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Monique_and_I.jpg" rel="lightbox[rhodes]" title=""><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Monique_and_I.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Croch_shot.jpg" rel="lightbox[rhodes]" title=""><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Croch_shot.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Ayse_and_Arvand_dance.jpg" rel="lightbox[rhodes]" title=""><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Ayse_and_Arvand_dance.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Ayse_leg.jpg" rel="lightbox[rhodes]" title=""><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Ayse_leg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Ayse_grids_Monique.jpg" rel="lightbox[rhodes]" title=""><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Ayse_grids_Monique.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Monique_Arvand_Ayse.jpg" rel="lightbox[rhodes]" title=""><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Monique_Arvand_Ayse.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /></td></tr><tr><td><br />I stayed with Andrea and Ayse because Ayse had a thing with bartenders. She kinda likes them and it created problems. Then she lost her purse, and wandering around looking for it at 4 am gave me a real sour last taste for Turks. At least Turkish men. My host family on the other had rocks. The came to see me off from the bus station before I left on this adventure, and gave me a bracelet that I'm still wearing.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Host_family_busstop.jpg" rel="lightbox[rhodes]" title=""><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Host_family_busstop.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />Amanda, Arvand, Ayse, Alana, Aerin, and I caught a bus leaving Alanya at 8:30 pm, got to Antalya at 11:30 pm, Marmaris at 5:30 am, and into Rhodes at about 11. We saw the sights yesterday. Today we hired a sailboat to take us around. Lots of fun. DPE boys will get a kick out of some of these.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Clocktower.jpg" rel="lightbox[rhodes]" title=""><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Clocktower.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Rhodes_bar.jpg" rel="lightbox[rhodes]" title=""><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Rhodes_bar.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/To_Greece.jpg" rel="lightbox[rhodes]" title=""><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/To_Greece.jpg" alt="" border="0" height=150 width=113/></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114883114880391798?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1148298781024442142006-05-22T14:35:00.000+03:002006-06-26T04:42:01.343+03:00Alanya News Roundup<table border="0" width="100%"><tbody><tr><td>In recent events: I wrote 3 papers, and have take one out of three finals. I plan to leave on Friday, but my plane tickets are still even now up in the air. I have precious little time to deal.<br /><br />I finished my volunteering with the local school, though I've yet to complete my essays on the experience. Here are two photos we took with out class. Jinnyn came for the day too, and she's included.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Volunteering_class.jpg" rel="lightbox[roundup]" title="Class photo out on the playground"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Volunteering_class.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Alehan_and_boys.jpg" rel="lightbox[roundup]" title="Boys photo"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Alehan_and_boys.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /></td></tr><tr><td><br />Then it was Nili Hanım's birthday, so we went to Hotel Elisée which has a very nice infinity pool there by the water.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Nilis_Cake.jpg" rel="lightbox[roundup]" title="the waiter brings Nili her cake"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Nilis_Cake.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Sparkler.jpg" rel="lightbox[roundup]" title="Figan Hanım and Sylvia Hanım look on"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Sparkler.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></td></tr></tbody></table><br />Then, last Friday, I hung out with my host family again. We went to watch the beach volleyball championship which happen in Alanya every year. Here's two from Ukraine playing two from Greece. There were Alanya Beach Wollyball Girls dancing in the breaks. Since the whole think was sponsored by Smart Car, they had those there, and here Celile and I are chilling in one.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Volleyball.jpg" rel="lightbox[roundup]" title="Greece eventually wins, cause there are no beaches in the Ukraine"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Volleyball.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Beach_girls.jpg" rel="lightbox[roundup]" title="later than night we say them going out togther to the club and host father and I though about jumping ship to run after them"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Beach_girls.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Car.jpg" rel="lightbox[roundup]" title="Celile and I in a Fortwo"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Car.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114829878102444214?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1147684399889027692006-05-15T11:09:00.000+03:002006-06-26T04:44:18.496+03:00Study BreakSaturday, May 13th. We've been doing essays for some time now, and we'll be doing them for the rest of the foreseeable future. This was intense collective stress release. We drank in the apartment, Arvand opened made friends with Johnny Walker, and Rob opened up the Beefeaters he'd brought from the Cairo airport. Monique for the first time went down the sketchy path the rest of us have been using this whole time. I ran into my host family at Skybar, which was great. I got kissed by the waiter at Skybar, which was offputting. I knocked over some teqila at Janus, which was stupid, and felt sick most of Sunday which was terrible for those papers.<br /><br />No one is spared in these photos. Aerin has been decided among us to be the one who looks good here.<br /><br />Also, I've been assured that hoya.georgetown.edu will be back up this week, now that the seniors running it are done with thier finals, so I may not have to invest in a dot com quite yet.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Snuggle_bunny_face.jpg" rel="lightbox[studybreak]" title="Sickeningly cute snuggle bunny face"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Snuggle_bunny_face.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Johnny.jpg" rel="lightbox[studybreak]" title="I get excited sometimes..."><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Johnny.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="150" width="150" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Aerin_dancing.jpg" rel="lightbox[studybreak]" title="Twist and shout"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Aerin_dancing.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="150" width="113" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Aylin_and_Aerin.jpg" rel="lightbox[studybreak]" title="Aylin came too"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Aylin_and_Aerin.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="150" width="150" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Host_Family.jpg" rel="lightbox[studybreak]" title="Nuri and Jelile"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Host_Family.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Cailin_and_Charlie.jpg" rel="lightbox[studybreak]" title="Cailin and Charlie at Skybar"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Cailin_and_Charlie.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="150" width="150" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Tequila_shots.jpg" rel="lightbox[studybreak]" title="O-Face?"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Tequila_shots.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="150" width="150" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Kiss_on_camera.jpg" rel="lightbox[studybreak]" title="I got Aerin and Rob kissing on camera, this has been a life long goal of mine, finally acomplished here"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Kiss_on_camera.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Post_Oscar_party_pose.jpg" rel="lightbox[studybreak]" title="Amanda, Cailin, Aerin, Arvand"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Post_Oscar_party_pose.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Rob_and_Aerin.jpg" rel="lightbox[studybreak]" title="more cuteness"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Rob_and_Aerin.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="150" width="113" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Cailin_and_Alana.jpg" rel="lightbox[studybreak]" title="what's so funny?"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Cailin_and_Alana.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="150" width="113" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Owner.jpg" rel="lightbox[studybreak]" title="another cute couple here"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Owner.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Congo_line.jpg" rel="lightbox[studybreak]" title="Ayse peeks through"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Congo_line.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Red_Craziness.jpg" rel="lightbox[studybreak]" title="Guess who?"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Red_Craziness.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114768439988902769?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1146942416135371912006-05-06T21:53:00.000+03:002006-06-26T04:44:57.313+03:00Konya, final fieldtripI've been taking less photos these last weeks. These last two field trips I've been using Monique's video camera to shoot footage, hopefully something will come out of that. I presented for architecture class on caravanseray. Zazadin was my site. I brought honey and got Scott Bey to buy us halva because my book on caravanseray said that many gave out halva honey free to residents on Fridays. After climing up to the second story, Rob and I had some trouble coming down. I found out one side of the building is held up by wet mud when some rocks fell out from under me. Then we saw Rumi's tomb. Woody the Gnome is actually a dervish, so he found it quite spiritually fulfilling. Note that's he's received some work since Damascus took its toll on him.<br /><br />Meanwhile, new in pooping, Alanya's water has been cut off. For three days. At the least. I seriously have no idea how to cope. What a shitty situation. Oh and they're turning off electricity tomorrow... cause it has something to do with the water? City of 100,000+ pooping in buckets? Turks. All I can say is Turks.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Zazadin.jpg" rel="lightbox[konya]" title="Me ontop of my caravanseray"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Zazadin.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Monique_and_Aerin.jpg" rel="lightbox[konya]" title="Monique and Aerin look cute in their Islamoheadgear"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Monique_and_Aerin.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Rumi.jpg" rel="lightbox[konya]" title="Tomb of the great poet and theologian Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Rumi.jpg" border="0" alt="" height="150" width="113"/></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Me_and_Rumi.jpg" rel="lightbox[konya]" title="Me at Rumi's tomb"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Me_and_Rumi.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Rumi_museum.jpg" rel="lightbox[konya]" title="the courtyard of first whirling dervish tekke"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Rumi_museum.jpg" border="0" alt="" height="150" width="113"/></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Outside_Rumi.jpg" rel="lightbox[konya]" title="Woody was thilled to make the pilgrimage"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Outside_Rumi.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114694241613537191?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1146170017872075452006-04-27T23:16:00.000+03:002006-06-26T04:45:37.726+03:00Hookah BubblesAndrea had us blowing bubbles. Rob had us drinking vodka. More good times in Apartment 3.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Shot.0.jpg" rel="lightbox[bubbles]" title="Rob and I take a shot of vodka"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Shot.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Arvand_bubbles.jpg" rel="lightbox[bubbles]" title="Arvand blows smoke bubbles"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Arvand_bubbles.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Cailin.2.jpg" rel="lightbox[bubbles]" title="Cailin smokes some too"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Cailin.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Andrea_bubble.jpg" rel="lightbox[bubbles]" title="Andrea blows a big one"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Andrea_bubble.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Andrea_smoke.jpg" rel="lightbox[bubbles]" title="this is what happens when they pop"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Andrea_smoke.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114617001787207545?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1145810268545325602006-04-23T18:58:00.000+03:002006-06-26T05:39:44.693+03:00Spring Break<table border="0" width="100%"><tbody><tr align="center"><td><div style="text-align: left;">My parents came for spring break. It's the only 5 days off I'll get all semester. And I spent two in Alanya. I'm not bitter that they came, but that we get no time off, when everyone else is hitting up the extended eurotrip. Here's me and my sister around town, and some goats in Perge.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Panorama.jpg" rel="lightbox[spring]" title="180 degrees from Alanya Castle"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/400/Panorama.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Alana_Me_Castle.jpg" rel="lightbox[spring]" title="Alana and I at the castle"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Alana_Me_Castle.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="135" width="180" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Alana_Me_Villa.jpg" rel="lightbox[spring]" title="Alana and I in the Villa"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Alana_Me_Villa.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="135" width="180" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Perge_goats.jpg" rel="lightbox[spring]" title="goats in the nymphaum in Perge"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Perge_goats.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="135" width="180" /></a></div></td></tr><tr align="center"><td><div style="text-align: left;">After we saw Aspendos and Perge, we flew to Izmir, got a car, and drove south to Ephesus/Selcuk. There I checked off my first Ancient World Wonder. Check the temple! Ephesus was big. Tourists. Library. Saw the original Church of Mary and the house where she died, The Meryemana.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Temple_of_Artemis.jpg" rel="lightbox[spring]" title="first of the seven wonders check"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Temple_of_Artemis.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Inside_Ephesus_library.jpg" rel="lightbox[spring]" title="I'm not really 100 percent Irish"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Inside_Ephesus_library.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Seesaw.jpg" rel="lightbox[spring]" title="one person seesaws are no fun"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Seesaw.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Alana_Me_Ephesus.jpg" rel="lightbox[spring]" title="in Ephesus"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Alana_Me_Ephesus.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Meryemana.jpg" rel="lightbox[spring]" title="Virgin Mary's house"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Meryemana.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div></td></tr><tr align="center"><td><div style="text-align: left;">Driving further south to Bodrum/Halikanarses we checked off a second world wonder, The Mausoleum. Check out the wind.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/The_Mausoleum.jpg" rel="lightbox[spring]" title="Mausolus' tomb/the Mausoleum of Halikanarses"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/The_Mausoleum.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="135" width="180" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Dad_Me_Alana.jpg" rel="lightbox[spring]" title="Dad, Me, and Alana at the Mausoleum"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Dad_Me_Alana.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="135" width="180" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Flags_Bodrum.jpg" rel="lightbox[spring]" title="Bodrum harbor"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Flags_Bodrum.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="135" width="180" /></a></div></td></tr><tr align="center"><td><div style="text-align: left;">Out the Bodrum peninsula we got to Turgutreis, who was such a cool Ottoman admiral that they renamed his hometown after him. There are pretty sunsets over the Aegean there. Next day to Myndos/Gumusluk, not to far from where our hotel was. The Greek city is underwater, and we walked over some of it out to Rabbit Island but didn't see any rabbits.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Turgutreis_sunset.jpg" rel="lightbox[spring]" title="Aegean sunset"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/320/Turgutreis_sunset.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="225" width="300" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Alana_Me_Turgutreis.jpg" rel="lightbox[spring]" title="Turgutreis was pretty"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/320/Alana_Me_Turgutreis.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="225" width="300" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Rabbit_Island.jpg" rel="lightbox[spring]" title="see us on top?"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Rabbit_Island.jpg" alt="" heigh="150" border="0" width="240" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Alana_Myndos.jpg" rel="lightbox[spring]" title="dainty Lala"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Alana_Myndos.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="150" width="113" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Wading.jpg" rel="lightbox[spring]" title="harder than it looks"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Wading.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div></td></tr><tr align="center"><td><div style="text-align: left;">Also, my regular website is down it seems. Not sure how to fix it. Till then, sorry for the uglyness.</div></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114581026854532560?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1144576911843225122006-04-09T12:32:00.000+03:002006-06-26T22:27:41.986+03:00Side and West Virginia CitySide (pronounced Sea-day) was a dump. We've seen much nicer places. After Side we went to a Dude Ranch outside of the city oddly named West Virginia City. Though we were promised that we'd be on the beach, and non-riders would be able to go swimming, and riders could ride on the beach, we were quite far from it. Instead they had a mock wild west town, and tepees. So being bored there I went riding too. My camera is progressively breaking, note the increase in light, blurry spots on the photos, and the shots I took from on top the horse didn't come out. But I galloped ahead a bunch of times, had fun bouncing, and now today standing vertical is a real challenge for my back. See Aylin's photos <a href="http://princeton.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2008082&id=1102899">here</a>.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Woman_head.jpg" rel="lightbox[side]" title="Scott Bey's favorite bust in the museum"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Woman_head.jpg" border="0" alt="" height="147" width="147"/></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Danny_presents.jpg" rel="lightbox[side]" title="Danny told us about the latrines"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Danny_presents.jpg" border="0" alt="" height="147" width="196"/></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Countryside.jpg" rel="lightbox[side]" title="Pamphylia countryside"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Countryside.jpg" border="0" alt="" height="147" width="197"/></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Teepees.jpg" rel="lightbox[side]" title="Teepee, Totum Pole, and Roman Ruin"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Teepees.jpg" border="0" alt="" height="135" width="180"/></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Arvand_horse.jpg" rel="lightbox[side]" title="Arvand on a horse"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Arvand_horse.jpg" border="0" alt="" height="135" width="180"/></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Aerin_horse.jpg" rel="lightbox[side]" title="Aerin on a horse"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Aerin_horse.jpg" border="0" alt="" height="135" width="180"/></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114457691184322512?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1144175282429804892006-04-04T21:18:00.000+03:002006-06-26T05:07:15.240+03:00Arvand turns 21Never have I had such an explosive and immediate response to photo as I had when I put photos of Arvand's birthday (yesterday) up on facebook earlier today. I mean, I've had to take photos down before, but I couldn't even get through dinner this time. It shows a disappointing trend, that my friends now see my photos primarily through the facebook and not through this site. I had intended facebook to be a way of archiving my photos, with their unlimited uploads, and to continue to use my website, and by extension, these blogs, which I spend so much time on, as the main place to show off photos. Here are the good photos, where I don't upload the bad photos, whereas there I upload all the photos, without bothering to comment or censor them. Now my friends make me take down the photos they don't like from facebook, which means they don't get archived.<br /><br />On the plus side, that means they're not checking this site, so I'll put the gorgeous and hilarious photos I took yesterday up here.<br /><br />I brought two bottles of wine up to the villa with me, and after class we opened on with the boys on the badminton court (we play most every day now) and then we went down to the beach (we go every other day now) and opened another with the girls. I have, by the way, a burn on my back somewhat in the shape of Azerbaijan, or is it Armenia.<br /><br />They got him a shuttle cock shaped cake. Hilarious. That night, we had planned on going out, but surprise surprise, just partied in my living room. Still, it was the first real dance party we had. Highlights include Aylin's first shot and fitting her into a revealing shirt, which is progress. I had hoped to get Rob and Aerin's first kiss on film, but shortly after that I got the hint to exit stage left, but I felt I had helped it along.<br /><br />Anyway, again, don't blame me, I'm just the photographer.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Wine_Badminton.jpg" rel="lightbox[arvand]"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Wine_Badminton.jpg" border="0" alt="" height=150 width=113/></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Cake.jpg" rel="lightbox[arvand]" title="it's a shuttlecock of course... why wha'd you think it was?"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Cake.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Arvand_and_the_Boys.jpg" rel="lightbox[arvand]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" float: left; src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Arvand_and_the_Boys.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Arvand_carries_Cailin.jpg" rel="lightbox[arvand]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" float: left; src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Arvand_carries_Cailin.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="135" width="180"/></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Aylin_and_Ayse.jpg" rel="lightbox[arvand]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" float: left; src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Aylin_and_Ayse.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="135" width="180"/></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Monique_Aylin_Rob.jpg" rel="lightbox[arvand]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" float: left; src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Monique_Aylin_Rob.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="135" width="180"/></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Aylin_sandwich.jpg" rel="lightbox[arvand]"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Aylin_sandwich.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Aerin_and_Rob.jpg" rel="lightbox[arvand]" title="Aerin heart Rob"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" float: left; src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Aerin_and_Rob.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114417528242980489?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1143640354884805052006-03-29T16:06:00.000+03:002006-06-29T22:26:40.540+03:00The Taking of the SunOn March 29th, 1:55pm, in Alanya, Turkey, the sun disappeared. Check it. <a href="http://www.photorequipod.com/Junior/Spring/Eclipse.mov">Here's video proof</a>, watch the shadow descend!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Eclipse_montage.jpg" rel="lightbox"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/320/Eclipse_montage.jpg" border="0" alt="" width=280 height=210/></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Eclipse.jpg" rel="lightbox"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/320/Eclipse.jpg" border="0" alt="" width=280 height=210/></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114364035488480505?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1143566706128223882006-03-28T20:19:00.000+03:002006-03-28T20:37:30.726+03:00Somewhere over the Rainbow<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Rainbow.jpg" rel="lightbox"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/400/Rainbow.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Back in Alanya<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114356670612822388?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1143556052598286232006-03-28T17:02:00.001+03:002006-06-29T22:29:08.276+03:00Castles, EtcCrusader Castles was the focus of Scott Bey's Syrian trip. We happened to be on Scott Bey's trip. Here's the cream of the crop. See Aerin's Syria photos <a href="http://georgetown.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2013488&id=1401990">here</a>.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Scott_Bey_points.jpg" rel="lightbox[castles]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Scott_Bey_points.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="135" width="180" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Aylin_and_Scott_Bey.jpg" rel="lightbox[castles]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Aylin_and_Scott_Bey.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="135" width="180" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Birth.jpg" rel="lightbox[castles]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Birth.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="135" width="180" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Mud.jpg" rel="lightbox[castles]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Mud.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="112" width="180" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/River.1.jpg" rel="lightbox[castles]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/River.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="112" width="180" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Outcrop.jpg" rel="lightbox[castles]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Outcrop.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="112" width="180" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Yilan.jpg" rel="lightbox[castles]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.photorequipod.com/Junior/Spring/thumbnails/Yilan'.jpg" jpg="" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Danny_and_Andrea.jpg" rel="lightbox[castles]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.photorequipod.com/Junior/Spring/thumbnails/Danny_and'Andrea.jpg" jpg="" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114355605259828623?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1143493125614910232006-03-27T22:42:00.000+03:002006-06-26T05:08:07.746+03:00Damascus!To be able to say I had indeed seen Damascus was one of the main reasons I came on this trip. True to reports, it is a dirty city. One has to constantly was the city off out of their eyes, their hands and off their lips. Centuries of dust hang from each surface. The Souk was plowed through centuries ago. Proof of dictatorship is everywhere. Holes in the roof are apparently from RAF strafing during WWI. Among the crafts bazaar we found these hookah tables. $30. Oh how would I have ever got it home! Alas!<br /><br /><table border="0" width="600"><tbody><br /><tr align="left"><th style="text-align: right;" scope="row" width="350"><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Saladin.jpg" rel="lightbox[damascus]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" float="" left="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Saladin.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Woody_Damascus.jpg" rel="lightbox[damascus]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" float="" left="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Woody_Damascus.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Post_Office.jpg" rel="lightbox[damascus]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Post_Office.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="104" width="168" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/To_Agressive_Israel.jpg" rel="lightbox[damascus]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/To_Agressive_Israel.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="104" width="139" /></a></div></th><th scope="row" width="225"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Roman_souk.jpg" rel="lightbox[damascus]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" float="" left="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Roman_souk.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Hookah_Tables.jpg" rel="lightbox[damascus]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" float="" left="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Hookah_Tables.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></th></tr></tbody></table><br />Father Sloyan, I visited the street called straight! Here's St. Annaias' house, he bapstised Paul. And here's the tomb of St. John the Baptist.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/St_Ananias.jpg" rel="lightbox[damascus]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" float="" left="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/St_Ananias.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/St_John.jpg" rel="lightbox[damascus]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" float="" left="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/St_John.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114349312561491023?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1143488311852485872006-03-27T21:36:00.001+03:002006-06-29T22:31:14.280+03:00St. Symeon Stylites sat here<table border="0" width="600"><tbody><tr><td>On top of a 60 ft. Column, St. Symeon sat. The smell of the rope tied around his flesh was atrocious. People flocked for centuries to be here, and the chipped away at his column for souvenirs, you can see the final remains of it to the left of Arvand. Four connected basilicas were build to house the crowds. Little remains.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Arch.jpg" rel="lightbox[symeon]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" float: left; src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Arch.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Collumn.jpg" rel="lightbox[symeon]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" float: left; src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Collumn.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/St_Symeon.jpg" rel="lightbox[symeon]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" float: left; src="http://www.photorequipod.com/Junior/Spring/thumbnails/St'Symeon.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Arvand_presents.jpg" rel="lightbox[symeon]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" float: left; src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Arvand_presents.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></td></tr><tr><td>And then on to Damascus. Not much to see on the way. Lebanon is over those mountains. And the old dictator's statue.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Lebanon_Mountains.jpg" rel="lightbox[symeon]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" float: left; src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Lebanon_Mountains.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Statue.jpg" rel="lightbox[symeon]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" float: left; src="http://www.photorequipod.com/Junior/Spring/thumbnails/Statue'.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></tr></td></tbody></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114348831185248587?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1143294018397257622006-03-25T14:56:00.000+02:002006-06-29T22:32:01.026+03:00Allepian Bachelorettes Rock<table border="0" width="600"><tbody><tr><td>Crossing the boarder into Syria was its own day. We arrived in the ancient city of Aleppo in time to smoke some nargile in a cafe dominated by the citadel behind it. The next day, when we actually went to the place, it poured on us. There's a Hittie temple under that mound, and countless other things dating back to about 9000 BC, including a small gnome there. I got a <a mov="" href="http://www.photorequipod.com/Junior/Spring/Lightning.mov">video with lightning</a>!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Charlie_nargile.jpg" rel="lightbox[aleppo]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" float: left; src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Charlie_nargile.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Hookah_citidel.jpg" rel="lightbox[aleppo]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" float: left; src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Hookah_citidel.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Woody_Aleppo.jpg" rel="lightbox[aleppo]" title="Woody is on the left"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Woody_Aleppo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Downpour.jpg" rel="lightbox[aleppo]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Downpour.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="150" width="150" /></a></td></tr><tr><td><br />Then to the medieval mental hospital, where we practiced lobotomies on each other. Shopping in the souk. Aerin wore the robes Danny got. We stayed in the same hotel as T.E. Lawrence (of Arabia), which I was flipped about. We watched my DVD there, and I drank lemonade, which was what he had there, according to the meticulously preserved bill of his in the lobby.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Aerin_robes.jpg" rel="lightbox[aleppo]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Aerin_robes.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Doves.jpg" rel="lightbox[aleppo]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Doves.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Cailin_crazy.jpg" rel="lightbox[aleppo]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Cailin_crazy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Jinnyn_crazy.jpg" rel="lightbox[aleppo]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Jinnyn_crazy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Donkey_Souk.jpg" rel="lightbox[aleppo]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Donkey_Souk.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></tr></td><tr><td><br />That evening Hacop, our Syrian minder/tour guide, took us to an awesome bar in an ancient tunnel carved out of the rock. We ran into a bachelorette party and danced with them for a bit. They were all our age, which was kind of crazy, being from such different worlds and still grinding to 50 Cent. I left early cause I was feeling peckish, but a good time.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Hacop%20boys.jpg" rel="lightbox[aleppo]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Hacop%20boys.jpg" jpg="" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Ayse_and_Jinnyn_dance.jpg" rel="lightbox[aleppo]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Ayse_and_Jinnyn_dance.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="125" width="94" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Rob_blurry.jpg" rel="lightbox[aleppo]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Rob_blurry.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="125" width="94" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Aerin_and_Cailin_dance.jpg" rel="lightbox[aleppo]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Aerin_and_Cailin_dance.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="125" width="94"/></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Not_quite_ready_for_their_closeup.jpg" rel="lightbox[aleppo]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Not_quite_ready_for_their_closeup.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Jinnyn_and_Aerin_face.jpg" rel="lightbox[aleppo]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.photorequipod.com/Junior/Spring/thumbnails/Jinnyn_and_Aerin'face.jpg" jpg="" alt="" border="0" /></a></tr></td><tr><td><br />Also, I've started using lightbox to display my images in a fancier fashion, hope you like it, just click to get away from it, and if it's got a magnifying glass, click that to make the image even bigger.</tr></td></tbody></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114329401839725762?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1143188285546757242006-03-24T09:48:00.000+02:002006-11-27T06:45:38.680+02:00Antioch<table border="0" width="600"><tbody><tr>Before I could have time to put Perge photos up online, I was packing for our 10 day long excursion to the Lavant, which started with our 12 hour bus ride to Antioch. We had some good views from the citidel over the city, and of mosaics in their museum.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Woody_Antioch.jpg" rel="lightbox[antioch]"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Woody_Antioch.jpg" border="0" alt="" height="135" width="180"/></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Hunchback.jpg" rel="lightbox[antioch]"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Hunchback.jpg" border="0" alt="" height="135" width="180"/></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Wisdom.jpg" rel="lightbox[antioch]"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Wisdom.jpg" border="0" alt="" height="135" width="180"/></a></tr><tr><br />Later we went, on Jinnyn's insistance to the Tunnel of Titus and Vespasian. Which was fun but dangerous. Not everyone escaped dry. <a href="http://www.photorequipod.com/Junior/Spring/Antioch.mov">Here's video</a> of the seaside.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Cliffs.jpg" rel="lightbox[antioch]" title="Going into the tunnel"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Cliffs.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Dangerous_crossing.jpg" rel="lightbox[antioch]"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Dangerous_crossing.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Tunnel.jpg" rel="lightbox[antioch]"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Tunnel.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Waterfall.jpg" rel="lightbox[antioch]"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Waterfall.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Moon_Grass.jpg" rel="lightbox[antioch]"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/320/Moon_Grass.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a></tr></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114318828554675724?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1143150700099431342006-03-23T23:33:00.000+02:002006-06-29T22:32:44.096+03:00PergeJust got back from Syria, wild. More later. I can just now get started on pushing photos up online. These are from way back, the 10th, but I'm starting in order. Expect a tidal wave to make up for three weeks absent of posts.<br /><br />Perge is a well preserved and well excavated Greco-Roman site. Lots of pretty wildlife within the ruins. Alyin was a great water nymph. Ben, Monique's boyfriend arrived while we were eating lunch, she was giddy. See also Aylin's photos <a href="http://princeton.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2007412&id=1102899">here</a>.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Mountains.jpg" rel="lightbox[perge]"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Mountains.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Lamb.jpg" rel="lightbox[perge]"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Lamb.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Rose.jpg" rel="lightbox[perge]"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Rose.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Puppy.jpg" rel="lightbox[perge]"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.photorequipod.com/Junior/Spring/thumbnails/Puppy'.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Pathway.jpg" rel="lightbox[perge]"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Pathway.jpg" border="0" alt="" height="150" width="113"/></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Aylin_waternymph.jpg" rel="lightbox[perge]"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Aylin_waternymph.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Lizard.jpg" rel="lightbox[perge]"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Lizard.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Monique_montage.jpg" rel="lightbox[perge]"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Monique_montage.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Benji_kiss.jpg" rel="lightbox[perge]"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Benji_kiss.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114315070009943134?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1141584681178456602006-03-05T20:23:00.000+02:002006-06-26T05:10:49.526+03:00Nili Hanım'sDespite hedging for days, we all had an agreeable time out at Nili Hanım's house. She's got a private seaside, and made some wonderful cooking. Too bad we have all this work, it would have been much more fun. Isn't Amanda pretty? Notice an obsession with the rule of thirds in these. Amanda's photos are <a href="http://amandapearson.shutterfly.com/action/pictures?a=67b0de21b3340c3325da">here</a>, Monique's got some on facebook <a href="http://georgetown.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2010751&id=1400563">here</a>, as does Aylin <a href="http://princeton.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2006501&id=1102899">here</a>.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Amanda_bw.jpg" rel="lightbox[nili]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Amanda_bw.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Charlie_sea.jpg" rel="lightbox[nili]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Charlie_sea.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Horizon.jpg" rel="lightbox[nili]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Horizon.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Wet_sweater.jpg" rel="lightbox[nili]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Wet_sweater.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114158468117845660?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1141426050930795822006-03-04T00:11:00.000+02:002006-06-26T05:11:16.276+03:00TermessosLatest field trip photos. Termessos is a giant playground. It seems to bring out the kindergardener in all of us. Scott Bey plays the kindergarden teacher, which he seems best suited for. Timor is our fearless leader! Also see <a href="http://princeton.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2006604&id=1102899">Aylin's photos</a>.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Foggy%20valley.jpg" rel="lightbox[termessos]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Foggy%20valley.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Sarcophagus.jpg" rel="lightbox[termessos]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Sarcophagus.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Timor.0.jpg" rel="lightbox[termessos]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Timor.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/the%20play%20begins.jpg" rel="lightbox[termessos]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/the%20play%20begins.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114142605093079582?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1141420043792755962006-03-03T22:19:00.000+02:002006-06-29T22:34:40.330+03:00Chill PillLast time we went out we made two local newspapers. We made sure no one took our picture this time. Pregaming, and at the restaurant. Amanda's host sister and her friend came with. Played jenga, <a href="http://www.photorequipod.com/Junior/Spring/Danny.mov">watch it fall</a>, and <a href="http://www.photorequipod.com/Junior/Spring/Andrea.mov">fall again</a>. Scott Bey walked by while we were out, without stopping, and it provided us with hours of maniacal laugher.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/What.jpg" rel="lightbox[chill]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/What.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Pose.jpg" rel="lightbox[chill]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Pose.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="125" width="125" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Charle_Aerin.jpg" rel="lightbox[chill]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Charle_Aerin.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="125" width="125" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Girls.3.jpg" rel="lightbox[chill]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Girls.3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Ayse_Charlie_silly.jpg" rel="lightbox[chill]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Ayse_Charlie_silly.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Jenga.jpg" rel="lightbox[chill]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Jenga.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Danny_Cailin.jpg" rel="lightbox[chill]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Danny_Cailin.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114142004379275596?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1140914780897153042006-02-26T02:26:00.000+02:002006-06-26T05:12:02.326+03:00Night OutWe hit the streets Friday night, and checked what Alanya had to offer. I for one was glad to get out of the apartment. We only got to two bars, but that was enough. The live music at Cello got us groving out of our seats, and Ayse got the old German women up too. Crazy. I tried to dance like a Turk, which is really quite easy, just put your arms up in the air and rotate back and forth, maybe snapping sometimes. We celebrated Alana Esposito's 21st birthday, and she's the one I'm dancing (badly) with.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Aerin_Cailin_Amanda.jpg" rel="lightbox[night]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Aerin_Cailin_Amanda.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Line_Dancing.jpg" rel="lightbox[night]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Line_Dancing.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/German.jpg" rel="lightbox[night]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/German.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Ayse_and_Alana_dancing.jpg" rel="lightbox[night]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Ayse_and_Alana_dancing.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Who_got_the_girls.jpg" rel="lightbox[night]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Who_got_the_girls.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Manly_singer.jpg" rel="lightbox[night]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Manly_singer.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Around_Alana.jpg" rel="lightbox[night]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Around_Alana.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="200" width="150" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/I_must_be_orgasmic.jpg" rel="lightbox[night]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/I_must_be_orgasmic.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Ayse_and_Alana.jpg" rel="lightbox[night]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Ayse_and_Alana.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Rob.jpg" rel="lightbox[night]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Rob.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114091478089715304?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1140532376731074862006-02-21T16:08:00.000+02:002006-03-26T11:22:50.040+03:00Host FamilySo, I'm somewhat settled. On our first (real) Saturday in Alanya, we had a cocktail party for ourselves, were most of us met our host families for the first time. Mine is Nori and Jelile, two divorcees who despite constantly insulting each other's weight, are deeply in love.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Nori.jpg" rel="lightbox"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/320/Nori.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114053237673107486?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1140105173218633422006-02-16T17:41:00.000+02:002006-03-26T11:23:17.660+03:00New HookahFinally found a hookah dealer that could sell me a case yesterday. I wanted a really nice one, I offered 60, he wanted 119, he tried to give me a crummy one, but since it needed to be able to unscrew to get into the case, he had to give me a better, middle of the road hookah, and I'm happy with it. I also got string lights and red lights to accent my new hookah pad. I can't wait till there are burn marks on the carpet. Some things never change. Though you can't tell in this first photo, the hookah is blue.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Hookah.jpg" rel="lightbox"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/320/Hookah.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div>I've named her Deirdre. Deirdre- I hope you don't mind, or think I'm overly psycho. Chris nixed Heather and Amanda nixed Danielle, not to say that your name wasn't my first choice. I just hope Tereza, my green hookah, doesn't get jealous.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114010517321863342?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20352734.post-1140104354915136492006-02-16T16:32:00.000+02:002006-06-29T22:35:16.880+03:00The CastleOn our first morning in Alanya, Prof. Redford got us up at 9 am to climb the castle, and see the town. It's divided by a huge rocky peninsula that we live on. At the tip of the peninsula, is a large area walled off by the Seljuks, in the ruins of which many villas were build by Ottoman princes in the 18th and 19th century. One is our school. Here's a gate to get in to the castle walls. Theres also a more used tunnel for tour buses that's not as pretty. We had to climb down the walls to the Red Tower that is the symbol of Alanya. Check the <a href="http://www.photorequipod.com/Junior/Spring/Panorama.mov">video</a> to see a panorama of the west half of the penisula.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Gate.jpg" rel="lightbox[castle]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Gate.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="144" width="144" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Girls.2.jpg" rel="lightbox[castle]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Girls.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="144" width="192"/></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Tower.0.jpg" rel="lightbox[castle]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Tower.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="144" width="192"/></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Group.3.jpg" rel="lightbox[castle]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Group.3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Wall.jpg" rel="lightbox[castle]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Wall.jpg" alt="" border="0" height="150" width="113" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/1600/Orange_tree.jpg" rel="lightbox[castle]"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8075/1355/200/Orange_tree.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20352734-114010435491513649?l=alanya06.blogspot.com'/></div>Patrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11120945586421023450noreply@blogger.com0