<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409</id><updated>2012-02-02T18:10:05.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Champlain Wishes, Keeler Bay Dreams</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm moving to Vermont, dammit.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-6154908597315217791</id><published>2009-04-21T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T11:44:57.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Salty</title><content type='html'>As in, Saltbox.  Love me some Saltbox.  Especially with 10 acres attached, and near a main road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/Se4UB0cJMcI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Whb9lgLD7S4/s1600-h/saltbox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 233px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/Se4UB0cJMcI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Whb9lgLD7S4/s400/saltbox.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327217430714986946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-6154908597315217791?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/6154908597315217791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=6154908597315217791' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/6154908597315217791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/6154908597315217791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2009/04/salty.html' title='Salty'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/Se4UB0cJMcI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Whb9lgLD7S4/s72-c/saltbox.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-2451522858593237079</id><published>2009-03-20T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T11:42:04.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deadline: September 2010</title><content type='html'>If I get out of DC before September 2010, I will be just shy of 20 years here.  I can't imagine living in the DC area for 20 years, so I hope I can make it happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-2451522858593237079?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/2451522858593237079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=2451522858593237079' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/2451522858593237079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/2451522858593237079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2009/03/deadline-september-2010.html' title='Deadline: September 2010'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-423577432695823081</id><published>2009-01-28T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T07:53:39.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohbladee Ohbladah</title><content type='html'>...la la la la life goes on.  Sometimes life has a way of getting in the way of life.  Inshallah, my plans to move north will begin to move along apace once more.  There's just the small matter of massive home improvements &amp;amp; trash hauling.  No biggie, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-423577432695823081?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/423577432695823081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=423577432695823081' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/423577432695823081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/423577432695823081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2009/01/ohbladee-ohbladah.html' title='Ohbladee Ohbladah'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-688766669137816444</id><published>2008-12-30T10:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T10:41:50.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Did on My Christmas Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Charleston, SC.  I was only there for 2 days, so we took the dawgs to the beach (or, as I say, beeeeyotch) both days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://w36.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Charleston Xmas 08/23c947e4.pbw" width="480" height="360" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-688766669137816444?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/688766669137816444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=688766669137816444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://www.stowe.com/mountain/webcam.php" target="'_new"&gt;Stowe webcam&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-3259167954043663931?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/3259167954043663931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=3259167954043663931' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/3259167954043663931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/3259167954043663931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/11/let-it-snow.html' title='Let it Snow'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-4083897680691085053</id><published>2008-09-29T07:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T07:39:37.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Asheville Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Asheville%20Sept%202008/?albumview=slideshow"&gt;Click here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-4083897680691085053?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-4284635328143144051</id><published>2008-09-21T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T15:35:02.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Close but No Cigar</title><content type='html'>The Asheville area is absolutely gorgeous.  The mountains here are incredibly majestic and, as the name suggests, "smokey" (as in clouds &amp;amp; fog).  The drive over on I-26 was dizzying in a very cool way.  The folks here are pretty friendly, and it's a very artsy and liberal area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, it's not Vermont.  There's a little too much churchiness (there's a highway named after Billy Graham), and it's actually a little too artsy for me.  I prefer the independent, get-off-my-lawn wariness of Vermont.  It's where I'm from, and where I belong.  The libertarian spirit is much more alive &amp;amp; thriving in the northern climes.  Plus, the skiing is better up there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-4284635328143144051?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/4284635328143144051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=4284635328143144051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/4284635328143144051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/4284635328143144051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/09/close-but-no-cigar.html' title='Close but No Cigar'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-8535699727006416319</id><published>2008-09-05T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T10:01:04.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Date Lab Application</title><content type='html'>You would think with such interesting questions, the Washington Post would be more successful in setting people up! So far, I've only read one &lt;a href="http://datelab.washpost.com/"&gt;Date Lab &lt;/a&gt;where the couple continued dating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weird questions meant to teach us something about you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick — what's the first thing you do when you get up in the morning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Say to myself: "Oh crap - is that the alarm already?!?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the last book you read?&lt;br /&gt;E=MC&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;: A Biography of the World's Most Famous Equation &lt;em&gt;by David Bodanis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the last song you couldn't get out of your head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Soolaimon by Neil Diamond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could have any superpower, which one would you want? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Teleportation, so I could go anywhere in the world at any time instantaneously&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You took a three-hour tour with some friends, and now you're stranded on this island. Which three foods do you wish you'd remembered to pack?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kozy Shack pudding&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fruit rolls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carnation Instant Breakfast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which three DVDs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contact&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Godfather&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cosmos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which three people do you wish you had along?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carl Sagan so we can stargaze together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ben Franklin so we can talk politics and philosophy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Snoop Dogg to chill and be silly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine your dating history is being turned into a TV show. Pitch it to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have no clue. I don't know how to answer this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the first drink you'd order in a bar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sapphire martini, no too dry, dirty&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are the chances you'd then start talking to the stranger next to you and end up making a new friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pretty unlikely&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the first thing people notice when they walk into your home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The MESS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When are you happiest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I'm in the middle of nowhere and the only sounds are the wind, an occasional car passing on a distant road, and insects.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In what ways would you say you are very D.C.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I work in the government&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In what ways aren't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How much time do you have?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about the last couple of people you dated (and, yes, "only once" counts). How/where did you meet those people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Through friends or acquaintences, sometimes at parties. That way they come pre-screened for craziness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon, brag a little: What makes you a good catch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What you see is what you get. I have no guile and no ulterior motives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vaguely embarrassing questions about who you date&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;So, what's your type? (And don't tell us you don't have one — that's such a cop-out.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Broad-shouldered, bald, hairy-chested. Likes GUY stuff such as beer, football, fishing. Can fix a car or install a light fixture.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's his/her theme song? You know, the one set off in your head when you see 'em?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friends in Low Places&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most singletons say they want to meet someone funny. But what's your idea of funny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Someone who can laugh to the point of shooting a drink out there nose at fart jokes as well as political humor. Must love Lewis Black and Dave Barry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pie-in-the-sky time: In your wildest dreams, whom (or what kind of person) would you like to date? An anthropologist who makes a mean paella? An actress/humanitarian who flies her own plane? Jack from "Lost"? Don't hold back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A physicist that looks like a lumberjack who can discuss the ins-and-outs of Survivor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine your date writes you that s/he is "equally comfortable in jeans or in formal attire." Your reaction?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lose the formal attire!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was your best date ever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Valentine's trip to Middleburg for brunch at a B&amp;amp;B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was your worst?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The one where he introduced me to his mother &amp;amp; sister on the 2nd date.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What hobbies/interests/outlooks/passions would you hope to share with your date?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love of science, agnosticism, rednecky hobbies like fishing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In what ways would you hope s/he differs from you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He has a high energy level and is spontaneous as well as outgoing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the worst reason you've ever broken up with someone? (We're all seriously petty at times.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meeting the mother &amp;amp; sister on the second date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your world, what features or characteristics would normally rule someone out as a dating possibility?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Metrosexuals &amp;amp; religious dudes need not apply.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-8535699727006416319?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/8535699727006416319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=8535699727006416319' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/8535699727006416319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/8535699727006416319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/09/date-lab-application.html' title='Date Lab Application'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-5028337346985991108</id><published>2008-08-28T08:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T08:46:28.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not VT Bound This Year</title><content type='html'>The parents are finally leaving Minnesota and heading to North Carolina next week.  What a relief!!  So, the vacation of 2008 will be south rather than north.  But I'll get to see Ma and Pa and look at some damn fine mountains, nonetheless.  I couldn't be happier or more thankful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-5028337346985991108?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/5028337346985991108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=5028337346985991108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/5028337346985991108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/5028337346985991108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/08/not-vt-bound-this-year.html' title='Not VT Bound This Year'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-6727737866172019864</id><published>2008-07-07T10:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T10:42:02.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The News is Good</title><content type='html'>My Ma is on her way to recovery.  After an 8 hour surgery, she's out of ICU and up and walking around.  She'll have the dog visit her today! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If all goes well, they'll be off to North Carolina in a month or so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-6727737866172019864?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/6727737866172019864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=6727737866172019864' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/6727737866172019864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/6727737866172019864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/07/news-is-good.html' title='The News is Good'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-7293426846517641257</id><published>2008-07-03T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T09:03:51.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's the Big Day</title><content type='html'>Mom's surgery...keep your fingers crossed, pray, meditate, whatever. It's a long surger (6 hours), so we'll know more tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-7293426846517641257?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/7293426846517641257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=7293426846517641257' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/7293426846517641257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/7293426846517641257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/07/todays-big-day.html' title='Today&apos;s the Big Day'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-2886141615425638208</id><published>2008-06-18T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T09:47:21.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have Found The One</title><content type='html'>You know how you just know? In your heart? I have certainly found &lt;a href="http://www.realtor.com/realestate/underhill-vt-05489-1100277287"&gt;The One&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Single Family Property, Approximately 48.5 acre(s), Year Built: 1977, Hill/mountain view, View, Carport, Basement, Dining room, Den, Laundry room&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/SFk7oHNURgI/AAAAAAAAAI0/jLWU-vMtjOs/s1600-h/house1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213263603973768706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/SFk7oHNURgI/AAAAAAAAAI0/jLWU-vMtjOs/s400/house1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/SFk7odN4jFI/AAAAAAAAAI8/rXz_endLctE/s1600-h/house2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213263609881726034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/SFk7odN4jFI/AAAAAAAAAI8/rXz_endLctE/s400/house2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/SFk7o4-VKxI/AAAAAAAAAJE/x47YSWOZSPU/s1600-h/house3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213263617332685586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/SFk7o4-VKxI/AAAAAAAAAJE/x47YSWOZSPU/s400/house3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/SFk7oxB3XKI/AAAAAAAAAJM/2AZr9VbQrVE/s1600-h/house4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213263615200025762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/SFk7oxB3XKI/AAAAAAAAAJM/2AZr9VbQrVE/s400/house4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/SFk7pDEN03I/AAAAAAAAAJU/8hMlUxZe7ho/s1600-h/house5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213263620041724786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/SFk7pDEN03I/AAAAAAAAAJU/8hMlUxZe7ho/s400/house5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-2886141615425638208?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/2886141615425638208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=2886141615425638208' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/2886141615425638208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/2886141615425638208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-have-found-one.html' title='I Have Found The One'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/SFk7oHNURgI/AAAAAAAAAI0/jLWU-vMtjOs/s72-c/house1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-4881020348937245768</id><published>2008-06-17T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T07:18:59.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Not Sure How to Address This</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The few of you that read this, please send a good thought to my Ma. And my Pa. It would be much appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212854536486052322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/SFfHlQEI4eI/AAAAAAAAAIs/JNPT-cgWv34/s400/momsled.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-4881020348937245768?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/4881020348937245768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=4881020348937245768' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/4881020348937245768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/4881020348937245768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-not-sure-how-to-address-this.html' title='I&apos;m Not Sure How to Address This'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/SFfHlQEI4eI/AAAAAAAAAIs/JNPT-cgWv34/s72-c/momsled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-8238758552072492132</id><published>2008-06-04T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T09:42:56.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Must Read Blog</title><content type='html'>Over to the right there, I posted a link to a new blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend it, as it is very well-written and engrossing. I hope it will give you a new perspective on some things that various Hollywood people spout off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe the source to be credible, since his story jibes with many, many other accounts of the same people, places and events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://counterfeitdreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/chapter-one-going-home.html" target="_new"&gt;Chapter 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://counterfeitdreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/chapter-two-canyon.html" target="_new"&gt;Chapter 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://counterfeitdreams.blogspot.com/2008/05/chapter-three-thistle-street-lane.html" target="_new"&gt;Chapter 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://counterfeitdreams.blogspot.com/2008/05/chapter-four-moving-up.html" target="_new"&gt;Chapter 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://counterfeitdreams.blogspot.com/2008/05/chapter-four-crash-and-burn.html" target="_new"&gt;Chapter 5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://counterfeitdreams.blogspot.com/2008/05/chapter-six-back-to-flag.html" target="_new"&gt;Chapter 6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://counterfeitdreams.blogspot.com/2008/06/chapter-seven-land-base.html" target="_new"&gt;Chapter 7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://counterfeitdreams.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;And more to come&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-8238758552072492132?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/8238758552072492132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=8238758552072492132' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/8238758552072492132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/8238758552072492132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/06/must-read-blog.html' title='Must Read Blog'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-816139889370840138</id><published>2008-05-30T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T06:43:16.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Short Meme from Jenn</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;What was I doing 10 years ago? &lt;/strong&gt;I was working at the best job I had ever had, at enews.com.  I really fricken loved that job, everything about it.  I was living in the Mt. Pleasant neighborhood in DC in a gorgeous apartment with a fairly cheap rent.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;What are 5 things on my to-do list today&lt;/strong&gt; Train some non-web folks (this oughta be fun), drag &amp;amp; drop more crap, walk dog, read some discussion boards, go to pool&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Snacks I enjoy&lt;/strong&gt; Snoballs!  Fruit like strawberries &amp;amp; raspberries with cream, some of those frozen appetizers from Safeway.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Places I've lived&lt;/strong&gt; Rochester, MN (pretty good, except for the lack of mountains); Essex Jct., VT (the BEST!); Ridgefield, CT (sucks!); Washington, DC (sucks!); Alexandria, VA (sucks!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;Things I would do if I were a billionaire&lt;/strong&gt; Buy a whole lotta acreage in Vermont, resuce and train dogs, and vacation occassionally&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;Peeps I want to know more about&lt;/strong&gt; All the folks on &lt;a href="http://ozquits.com/forum"&gt;Oz&lt;/a&gt;, old friends whom I haven't seen in a long time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-816139889370840138?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/816139889370840138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=816139889370840138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/816139889370840138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/816139889370840138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/05/short-meme-from-jenn.html' title='A Short Meme from Jenn'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-6925460172492484327</id><published>2008-05-21T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T07:15:16.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Junk Haulers Are Coming</title><content type='html'>I have an appointment with 1-800-Got-Junk on June 21.  I expect to get rid of about 50% of the crap that I own by then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-6925460172492484327?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/6925460172492484327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=6925460172492484327' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/6925460172492484327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/6925460172492484327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/05/junk-haulers-are-coming.html' title='The Junk Haulers Are Coming'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-1523168924616439428</id><published>2008-05-07T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T14:08:48.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Need a New Seasonal Banner</title><content type='html'>For up there ^^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Springtime in Vermont.  What does that mean?  To me, it means mud season.  But having not found any large-enough pics of muddy, rutted roads, I'm at a loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What images do you conjure up when you think of spring in Vermont?  Doesn't matter if you're not from there - I imagine places I've never seen all the time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-1523168924616439428?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/1523168924616439428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=1523168924616439428' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/1523168924616439428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/1523168924616439428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-need-new-seasonal-banner.html' title='I Need a New Seasonal Banner'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-1736774922364264506</id><published>2008-04-07T10:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T08:39:44.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another VT Vacay!</title><content type='html'>The possibility is high that I will have a short jaunt to VT in June. Any suggestions on activities that I didn't cover last time? What do you want to see pics of? Northern VT only, please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: If you aren't familiar with Vermont, just look up something &lt;a href="http://www.travel-vermont.com/" target="_new"&gt;here (click)&lt;/a&gt; you think is nifty in Northern VT and let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/08/travelers-tales-days-1-and-2.html" target="_new"&gt;Days 1 &amp;amp; 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/08/travelers-tales-day-3.html" target="_new"&gt;Day 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/09/travelers-tales-day-4.html" target="_new"&gt;Day 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-1736774922364264506?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/1736774922364264506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=1736774922364264506' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/1736774922364264506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/1736774922364264506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/04/another-vt-vacay.html' title='Another VT Vacay!'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-4593842868519295715</id><published>2008-04-03T13:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T13:59:29.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting to Go Home...</title><content type='html'>So, here's another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is your occupation?  Webmaster&lt;br /&gt;2. What color are your socks right now?  tan&lt;br /&gt;3. What are you listening to right now?  Third Stone From the Sun (Dick Dale version)&lt;br /&gt;4. What was the last thing that you ate?  peanut brittle&lt;br /&gt;5. Can you drive a stick shift?  Yes&lt;br /&gt;6. If you were a crayon, what color would you be? Aquamarine&lt;br /&gt;7. Last person you spoke to on the phone?  Luigi, I think&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you like the person who sent this to you?  Yes&lt;br /&gt;9. How old are you today? 36&lt;br /&gt;10. Favorite drink? Thai iced tea&lt;br /&gt;11. What is your favorite sport to watch? NASCAR or cycling&lt;br /&gt;12. Have you ever dyed your hair?  all the time&lt;br /&gt;13. Pets? Fido (cat) &amp;amp; Franklin (pug)&lt;br /&gt;14. Favorite food?  steak&lt;br /&gt;15. Last movie you watched? Bridget Jones (for the 10th time)&lt;br /&gt;16. Favorite Day of the year?  Christmas&lt;br /&gt;17. What do you do to vent anger? Punch the couch&lt;br /&gt;18. What was your favorite toy as a child? Smaller Homes &amp;amp; Gardens dollhouse&lt;br /&gt;19. What is your favorite season?  Winter&lt;br /&gt;20. Hugs or kisses? Hugs.&lt;br /&gt;21. Cherry or Blueberry?   cherry&lt;br /&gt;22. Do you want your friends to email you back?   sure!&lt;br /&gt;23. Who is most likely to respond? dunno&lt;br /&gt;24. Who is least likely to respond?  dunno&lt;br /&gt;25. What happened to Ricky Martin?  He's still around, and still unmarried (wink, wink, nod, nod)&lt;br /&gt;26. When was the last time you cried?  listening to Dick Dale play Amazing Grace today&lt;br /&gt;27. What is on the floor of your closet?  shoes, some clothes that fell off their hangers, viola&lt;br /&gt;28. Who is the friend you have had the longest that you are sending this to?  everyone who reads this!&lt;br /&gt;29. Who is the friend you have had the shortest that you are sending this to? seee above&lt;br /&gt;30. Favorite smells?  streets right when it starts raining, lilac&lt;br /&gt;31. Who inspires you?  the Founding Fathers&lt;br /&gt;32. What are you afraid of?  Being stuck in DC forever&lt;br /&gt;33. Plain, cheese or spicy hamburgers?  cheebooger&lt;br /&gt;34. Favorite car?  cheap and fuel efficient&lt;br /&gt;35. Favorite cat breed?  calico&lt;br /&gt;36. Number of keys on your key ring? about 7&lt;br /&gt;37. How many years at your current job? 1&lt;br /&gt;38. Favorite day of the week?  Sunday&lt;br /&gt;39. How many states have you lived in? 5&lt;br /&gt;40. Do you think you're funny? Depends on the circumstances.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-4593842868519295715?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/4593842868519295715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=4593842868519295715' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/4593842868519295715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/4593842868519295715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/04/waiting-to-go-home.html' title='Waiting to Go Home...'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-2197522815026105654</id><published>2008-03-26T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T06:52:04.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stressy Birthday to Me!</title><content type='html'>Work is really overwhelming right now. It sucks to have that constantly anxious feeling on your birthday! I hope I have an appetite for &lt;a href="http://www.joetheismanns.com/main.html"&gt;Joe Theismann's &lt;/a&gt;tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*UPDATE* DO NOT go to Joe Theismann's.  Unless you really love salt, I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-2197522815026105654?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/2197522815026105654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=2197522815026105654' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/2197522815026105654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/2197522815026105654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/03/stressy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Stressy Birthday to Me!'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-3833460741563416403</id><published>2008-03-24T09:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T09:07:44.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twas not to be...</title><content type='html'>Went to Clyde's to watch the game with about 100 alumni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AU did give the Vols some scary moments for most of the game.  In the end, the experience of the Vols' players won out and AU went down by 15 points, despite AU's having the player with the most points, and killing the Vols in rebounds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only way I could be more proud is if they had won the game.  It was so much fun to watch with a bunch of AU people - the energy of the room was amazing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-3833460741563416403?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/3833460741563416403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=3833460741563416403' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/3833460741563416403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/3833460741563416403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/03/twas-not-to-be.html' title='Twas not to be...'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-8694680346052462304</id><published>2008-03-21T05:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T05:24:48.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go AU!!</title><content type='html'>Give us a miracle!  Beat them Vols!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.american.edu/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180169725836595298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/R-Oo64C5EGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/BFK3bI_c0w8/s400/clawed.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-8694680346052462304?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/8694680346052462304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=8694680346052462304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/8694680346052462304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/8694680346052462304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/03/go-au.html' title='Go AU!!'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/R-Oo64C5EGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/BFK3bI_c0w8/s72-c/clawed.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-410433567391687245</id><published>2008-03-06T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T08:39:23.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye</title><content type='html'>See you on the flip side, Grandma.  I bet Frank is waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Thanksgiving%2006/me_grandma_franklin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Thanksgiving%2006/me_grandma_franklin.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-410433567391687245?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/410433567391687245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=410433567391687245' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/410433567391687245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/410433567391687245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/03/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Thanksgiving%2006/th_me_grandma_franklin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-7299584861384707285</id><published>2008-02-29T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T08:31:35.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Well Soon</title><content type='html'>We'll see you in 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/miwuJGlb68g" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those unfamiliar with the genius above, perhaps this will ring a bell*?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9UmmbF1Zyvk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9UmmbF1Zyvk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't stop now!  This is why he's the best:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z9A7oFInJoo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z9A7oFInJoo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-7299584861384707285?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/7299584861384707285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=7299584861384707285' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/7299584861384707285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/7299584861384707285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/02/get-well-soon.html' title='Get Well Soon'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-8846827839713628631</id><published>2008-02-29T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T07:18:22.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Header Picture Change</title><content type='html'>That's right! Sugaring season is nigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sugar on Snow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ingredients&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vermont maple syrup&lt;br /&gt;Snow (watch out where the doggies go; don't you eat that yellow snow)&lt;br /&gt;Pickles or donuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;How to&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boil syrup to about 255 degrees Fahrenheit&lt;br /&gt;Put your non-yellow snow in a big bowl&lt;br /&gt;Drizzle hot syrup over snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat the sticky top layer and chase with a pickle (yes, I said pickle) or donut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-8846827839713628631?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/8846827839713628631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=8846827839713628631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/8846827839713628631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/8846827839713628631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/02/header-picture-change.html' title='Header Picture Change'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-1728013321462234584</id><published>2008-02-19T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T09:27:53.924-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The States</title><content type='html'>We were watching the episode of the History Channel's series, The States, this weekend.  Each state has a celebrity spokesperson to sort of narrate the segment.  Ann Curry (NBC) for Oregon, Neil Patrick Harris for New Mexico, etc.  We were all jazzed to see who would be featured in the Vermont segment.  I quickly Googled famous Vemonters (besides &lt;a href="http://dearestcupcake.blogspot.com)/"&gt;Cupcake&lt;/a&gt;) and discovered most of them are from days of yore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, we do have the members of Phish (are they actual natives, or flatlanders that came to VT later?) and sportscaster &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ken_Squier"&gt;Ken Squier&lt;/a&gt;.  Another option was &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ben_%26_Jerry%27s"&gt;Ben Cohen and Jerry Greenfield&lt;/a&gt;, but they are most definitely not natives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, who did they have?  Some chick who won some snow boarding thing.  Like, whatevs.  I am anti-snowboard in a big way.  I think they ruin the alpine experience for us skiers.  I plan to ski &lt;a href="http://www.madriverglen.com/press/Media_Kit/?Page=snowboard.html"&gt;Mad River Glen &lt;/a&gt;as much as possible when I move.  The one thing this chick had, though, was a fair-to-middling VT accent.  But she was dumb as a box of rocks, not exactly representative of the intellectual achievments of the state.  Oh, if we could only bring back &lt;a href="http://www.theagitator.com/2008/02/18/in-praise-of-small-men/"&gt;Silent Cal&lt;/a&gt; for documentary commentary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-1728013321462234584?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/1728013321462234584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=1728013321462234584' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/1728013321462234584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/1728013321462234584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/02/states.html' title='The States'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-8579468882312673169</id><published>2008-02-07T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T10:43:11.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pass it on...</title><content type='html'>Let your friends and families know about &lt;a href="http://ifoundyourcamera.blogspot.com/"&gt;this site&lt;/a&gt;.  I think it would be cool to see more pictures returned to their owners!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ifoundyourcamera.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://ifoundyourcamera.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-8579468882312673169?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/8579468882312673169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=8579468882312673169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/8579468882312673169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/8579468882312673169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/02/pass-it-on.html' title='Pass it on...'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-6187249861339154790</id><published>2008-02-07T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T06:55:31.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hhmmm...maybe it's a good thing</title><content type='html'>I get job listings from Monster every day.  For the last month or two, there have been no Vermont jobs coming in my inbox.  Is it really that lean up there now?  I used to get 4-5 a day.  Maybe winter is a bad time?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-6187249861339154790?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/6187249861339154790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=6187249861339154790' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/6187249861339154790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/6187249861339154790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/02/hhmmmmaybe-its-good-thing.html' title='Hhmmm...maybe it&apos;s a good thing'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-7955669473248106018</id><published>2008-02-01T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T07:16:23.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Need to Talk</title><content type='html'>So, the goal was Vermont by Christmas '08.  Was the goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably shouldn't have, but I took a peek at &lt;a href="http://www.realtor.com/"&gt;realtor.com &lt;/a&gt;yesterday, and the news was grim.  $160k to $180k for condos in my complex, not to mention the fact that there are 81 condos for sale right now in my zip code.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things need to be pushed back, see.  Let's say Christmas '09.  It's a depressing thought to be around here for an extra year, but my assumption is I will be going to VT by myself, which means I will need more $$ out of my condo to buy a decent place up there.  If I knew for a fact that I would &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; be going it alone, then maybe I could still go full steam ahead, but the best thing is to always plan life based on 1 income.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my friends, I will continue to plug away, but at a more stately pace.  Which is probably a good thing....I tend to the stately...err....snail-like in life anyways.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-7955669473248106018?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/7955669473248106018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=7955669473248106018' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/7955669473248106018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/7955669473248106018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/02/we-need-to-talk.html' title='We Need to Talk'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-6788947552830103184</id><published>2008-01-22T08:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T08:47:53.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funniest Commerical</title><content type='html'>Like, ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7UHKB6nQrzM&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-6788947552830103184?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/6788947552830103184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=6788947552830103184' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/6788947552830103184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/6788947552830103184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/01/funniest-commerical.html' title='Funniest Commerical'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-9188118282557660285</id><published>2008-01-02T10:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T10:27:00.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doggie Competition</title><content type='html'>I found &lt;a href="http://www.thedogschool.biz/"&gt;these guys&lt;/a&gt; via a search for courses at &lt;a href="http://www.uvm.edu/"&gt;UVM&lt;/a&gt;.  Seems pretty high-quality to me.  So, to beat them or join them?  I think I will contact them about continuing my apprenticeship once I get closer to moving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-9188118282557660285?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/9188118282557660285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=9188118282557660285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/9188118282557660285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/9188118282557660285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2008/01/doggie-competition.html' title='Doggie Competition'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-4112345300267474545</id><published>2007-12-31T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T13:47:22.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meme for the New Year</title><content type='html'>1. &lt;strong&gt;What did you do in 2007 that you’d never done before?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went on vacation all by myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Did you keep your new year’s resolutions, and will you make more for next year?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolutions are dumb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Did anyone close to you give birth?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Did anyone close to you die? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, not in 2007. My grandma died December 26, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;What countries did you visit?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;US and A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;What would you like to have in 2008 that you lacked in 2007?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;House &amp;amp; job in Vermont&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;What dates from 2007 will remain etched upon your memory, and why?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 1, grandma's memorial in Cleveland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;strong&gt;What was your biggest achievement of the year?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I achieved much in 07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;strong&gt;What was your biggest failure?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh...didn't do anything, so no failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;strong&gt;Did you suffer illness or injury?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My knee is all fucked up from when I tried to walk the dog, talk on the phone, and go down the stairs drunk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;strong&gt;Whose behavior merited celebration?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;strong&gt;Whose behavior made you appalled and depressed?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leo, George W. Bush, Nancy Pelosi, et al&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;strong&gt;Where did most of your money go?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goddamn car (sorry, Moe Green!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. &lt;strong&gt;What did you get really, really, really excited about?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vacationing in VT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. &lt;strong&gt;What song will always remind you of 2007?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Fergie song...the slow one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. &lt;strong&gt;Compared to this time last year, are you:?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) happier or sadder? Sadder&lt;br /&gt;b) thinner or fatter? Thinner&lt;br /&gt;c) richer or poorer? Poorer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. &lt;strong&gt;What do you wish you’d done more of?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outdoorsy stuff like fishing or camping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. &lt;strong&gt;What do you wish you’d done less of?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laziness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. &lt;strong&gt;How did you spend Christmas?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. &lt;strong&gt;Did you fall in love in 2007?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely not. Plenty of crushes though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. &lt;strong&gt;What was your favorite TV program?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: &lt;em&gt;The Universe&lt;/em&gt; on the History Channel. REAL answer: &lt;em&gt;The Hills&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. &lt;strong&gt;Do you hate anyone now that you didn’t hate this time last year?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, but I have taken a slight dislike to 1 or 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. &lt;strong&gt;What was the best book you read?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Culture Clash&lt;/em&gt; by Jean Donaldson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. &lt;strong&gt;What was your greatest musical discovery?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hem (from the Nationwide insurance commercials...turns out they're a real band).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. &lt;strong&gt;What did you want and get?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing that I can think of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. &lt;strong&gt;What did you want and not get?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get my house on the market&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. &lt;strong&gt;What was your favorite film of this year?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only "new" movie I saw was Nightmare Before Christmas in 3D. It was OK. Not much different than the original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. &lt;strong&gt;What did you do on your birthday, and how old were you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No clue, 35&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. &lt;strong&gt;What one thing would have made your year immeasurably more satisfying?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. &lt;strong&gt;How would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2007?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merona &amp;amp; Isaac Mizrahi. In other words, long wide-legged pants and knit tops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. &lt;strong&gt;What kept you sane?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dawg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. &lt;strong&gt;Which celebrity/public figure did you fancy the most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russell Crowe, as always. Also a little Gerard Butler toward the end of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. &lt;strong&gt;What political issue stirred you the most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, the War on Drugs, Christian Fundamentalist Fascism, free speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. &lt;strong&gt;Who did you miss?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who did I miss, or who do I miss? Pet peeve: using the past tense with the word miss, most of the time (it doesn't bother me in the context of "did you miss me?", but then you presume that the missed person is standing right there, so they wouldn't be missed anymore).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.&lt;strong&gt; Who was the best new person you met?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an answer, but I won't say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. &lt;strong&gt;Tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2007.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust is a weird thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. &lt;strong&gt;Quote a song lyric that sums up your year&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know, I hope you know&lt;br /&gt;That this has nothing to do with you&lt;br /&gt;It's personal, myself and I&lt;br /&gt;We've got some straightening out to do&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket&lt;br /&gt;But I've got to get a move on with my life&lt;br /&gt;It's time to be a big girl now&lt;br /&gt;And big girls don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry&lt;br /&gt;The path that I'm walking&lt;br /&gt;I must go alone&lt;br /&gt;I must take the baby steps 'til I'm full grown, full grown&lt;br /&gt;Fairytales don't always have a happy ending, do they?&lt;br /&gt;And I foresee the dark ahead if I stay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-4112345300267474545?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/4112345300267474545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=4112345300267474545' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/4112345300267474545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/4112345300267474545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/12/meme-for-new-year.html' title='Meme for the New Year'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-7375108045440611580</id><published>2007-12-21T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T08:01:45.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meme for the Holidays</title><content type='html'>Courtesy of Chris P .  Share your answers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*1. Wrapping paper or gift bags?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Paper! I like looking for funky looking paper. MMmm....shiny!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*2. Real or fake Tree?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A fake looking fake tree, but will be real as soon as I don't have to drag it up 4 flights.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*3. When do you put up the tree?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The weekend after Thanksgiving. I fricken love Christmas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*4. When do you take the tree down?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe a week or two after New Year's eve.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/R2viyaQtXlI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/mydoG4C7jfk/s1600-h/shg.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*5. Like eggnog?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Awwwwwww yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*6. Favorite gift received as a child?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/R2vjG6QtXmI/AAAAAAAAAGY/lnWpixeu6cE/s1600-h/shg.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146456707058982498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/R2vjG6QtXmI/AAAAAAAAAGY/lnWpixeu6cE/s200/shg.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Interestingly enough, the Smaller Homes &amp;amp; Gardens dollhouse (pictured). I was a huge tomboy (errr...AM a huge tomboy), but for some reason I loved this girly present&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*7. Do you have a nativity scene?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No - I celebrate Christmas as a secular holiday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*8. Hardest person to buy for?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Parents.....they already have a ton of stuff. I mean, they're 67 years old and have been married for 45 years - what could they possibly need? I usually get them gift cards.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*9. Easiest person to buy for?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Moi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*11. Mail or e-mail Christmas cards?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I mailed a few this year for the first time in about 10 years. I love getting them, too. Electronic ones are OK, but not from close friends or family.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*12. Favorite Christmas Movie?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's a Wonderful Life (black and white, dangit!) or Polar Express. Polar Express is the type of thing I would have fantasized about as a kid.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*13. When do you start shopping for Christmas?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Before Thanksgiving, all online. I won't set foot in a mall or any store except the grocery until after New Year's eve.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*14. Have you ever recycled a Christmas present?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*15. Favorite thing to eat at Christmas?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cookies!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*16. Clear lights or colored on the tree?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Either-or. I have colored lights this year that flash in different patterns - you can push a button to change the pattern.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*17. Favorite Christmas song?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trans Siberian Orchestra's Wizards in Winter.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*18. Travel at Christmas or stay home?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Home!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*19. Can you name all of Santa's reindeer?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sure...but why?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*20. Angel on the tree top or a star?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angel this year, but I prefer a star - less religious connotations. I woudl really like an FSM tree-topper, though.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*21. Open the presents Christmas Eve or morning?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This year will be the 23rd and the 25th. Most of the time on the 25th.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*22. Most annoying thing about this time of year?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Crowds&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*23. What I love most about Christmas?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Knowing I got the perfect gift for someone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-7375108045440611580?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/7375108045440611580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=7375108045440611580' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/7375108045440611580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/7375108045440611580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/12/meme-for-holidays.html' title='Meme for the Holidays'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/R2vjG6QtXmI/AAAAAAAAAGY/lnWpixeu6cE/s72-c/shg.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-3217814225144177837</id><published>2007-12-12T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T07:45:43.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screw Stowe</title><content type='html'>Now Smuggs has a &lt;a href="http://12.107.134.185/CgiStart?page=Single&amp;Language=0"&gt;variety of webcams&lt;/a&gt;.  Yeah Smuggs!  Click on the numbers to the left to get different views.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-3217814225144177837?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/3217814225144177837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=3217814225144177837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/3217814225144177837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/3217814225144177837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/12/screw-stowe.html' title='Screw Stowe'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-4272264583784336475</id><published>2007-12-07T06:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T06:39:33.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>By Way of Dearest Cupcake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://vermontbobcat.blogspot.com/2007/12/introducing-ed-tuliper-true-vermont.html"&gt;This gem&lt;/a&gt;.  You must listen carefully to his freakin' awesome accent. Why does anyone wonder about the wonder that is VT?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-4272264583784336475?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/4272264583784336475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=4272264583784336475' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/4272264583784336475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/4272264583784336475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/12/by-way-of-dearest-cupcake.html' title='By Way of Dearest Cupcake'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-3100440791227633032</id><published>2007-12-05T09:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T09:08:48.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Vermont Bloggers</title><content type='html'>Please post some snow storm pics ASAP.  Pretty please?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-3100440791227633032?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/3100440791227633032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=3100440791227633032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/3100440791227633032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/3100440791227633032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/12/dear-vermont-bloggers.html' title='Dear Vermont Bloggers'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-7370924413972017518</id><published>2007-12-04T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T11:59:39.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blizzard Warning!</title><content type='html'>We're expecting a whole &lt;em&gt;dusting&lt;/em&gt; of snow here in DC tomorrow...run to the grocery for bread and milk, everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-7370924413972017518?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/7370924413972017518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=7370924413972017518' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/7370924413972017518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/7370924413972017518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/12/blizzard-warning.html' title='Blizzard Warning!'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-6227017488149426578</id><published>2007-11-20T11:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T11:10:13.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There Be Pho in Them Thar Hills!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.opaqueprintproduction.com/jbblog/archives/246-Nom-nom-nom.html"&gt;Production Maven&lt;/a&gt; just made my day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-6227017488149426578?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/6227017488149426578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=6227017488149426578' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/6227017488149426578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/6227017488149426578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/11/there-be-pho-in-them-thar-hills.html' title='There Be Pho in Them Thar Hills!'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-8815162209222949680</id><published>2007-11-19T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T08:17:54.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One More Way to Torture Myself</title><content type='html'>Yes, that's real, actually fluffysnow there.  Looks beautiful, doesn't it?  It's supposed to be 70 degrees in DC on Wednesday.  Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**UPDATE** the cam is back up, pointed at Spruce Peak for now.  Booooooring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stowe.com/mountain/webcam.php"&gt;http://www.stowe.com/mountain/webcam.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-8815162209222949680?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/8815162209222949680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=8815162209222949680' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/8815162209222949680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/8815162209222949680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/11/one-more-way-to-torture-myself.html' title='One More Way to Torture Myself'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-8192470277626700615</id><published>2007-11-19T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T06:15:20.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Effort</title><content type='html'>A year can be a long time.  I gotta try to make this work and have a decent life in the next year before I blow this shithole.  I did a major cleaning this weekend (out of desperation)...I wish I had "before" pics, but that's too embarassing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-8192470277626700615?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/8192470277626700615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=8192470277626700615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/8192470277626700615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/8192470277626700615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/11/effort.html' title='Effort'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-3102482891224831366</id><published>2007-11-05T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T11:29:59.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Step 1</title><content type='html'>Did a clothing purge on Sunday.  I have whatever is in my closet + 2 laundry bags.  Now I gotta bag up the non-keepers and give em away.  That's Step 1 in getting the house in order for sale.  Baby steps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-3102482891224831366?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/3102482891224831366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=3102482891224831366' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/3102482891224831366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/3102482891224831366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/11/step-1.html' title='Step 1'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-4694985963716078970</id><published>2007-11-02T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T19:01:20.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lack of Postin'</title><content type='html'>Not much Vermont type news lately.  I did discover a new company in Colchester to send my resume to when the time comes.  And went for drinks with an ol' friend/roommate this eve - thanks Martin-o, if you're reading this!  I'm a touch intoxicated...the offer was one more cocktail=ride home, so I took the cocktail AND the ride home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post was, needless to say, heavily edited.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-4694985963716078970?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/4694985963716078970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=4694985963716078970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/4694985963716078970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/4694985963716078970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/11/lack-of-postin.html' title='Lack of Postin&apos;'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-761773552833784764</id><published>2007-10-17T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T07:18:07.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If You Only Knew...</title><content type='html'>Fay was a nurse.  She worked for the government by day, and for the returning Vietnam vets, rejected by the very government she and they worked for, by night.  She gave them the medicines that the government wouldn't provide, she gave them the ear that no one would provide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please spare a thought for Fay and her husband of only a year Bill.  They met across a crowded room in the 1960's and were finally free to be together in the 2000's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will be missed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-761773552833784764?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/761773552833784764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=761773552833784764' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/761773552833784764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/761773552833784764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/10/if-you-only-knew.html' title='If You Only Knew...'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-3519809017765661835</id><published>2007-10-16T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T07:26:01.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some John Denver &amp; ponderings</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Something in the city that he said he couldn't breathe&lt;br /&gt;Something in the country that he said he couldn't leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;em&gt;Wild Montana Skies&lt;/em&gt;, by John Denver&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing about living in the city, is there are always people around.  And I mean always.  Even when I'm in my house, which I thankfully share with no one, I hear people.  My neighbors coming in and out, people talking on the sidewalk outside, cars going past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Huntley Meadows park on Sunday morning.  It's a fairly large park with a wide variety of trails.  We every 5 minutes we passed people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm not a huge fan of humans.  And it really gets exhausting for me when there's no escape, especially in a place like DC (the humans here are a particularly smarmy breed).  So, I look at the properties below and picture myself walking around naked on my lawn in the rain, or holing up in a blizzard and not seeing anyone for days, not even hearing a car drive up the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that's what I call &lt;em&gt;life!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-3519809017765661835?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/3519809017765661835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=3519809017765661835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/3519809017765661835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/3519809017765661835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/10/some-john-denver-ponderings.html' title='Some John Denver &amp; ponderings'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-727296649327051292</id><published>2007-10-11T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T06:56:46.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Sucks</title><content type='html'>I feel on the verge of a nervous breakdown right about now.  I really really really really do not want to be in the place I'm at.  I'm passionless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-727296649327051292?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/727296649327051292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=727296649327051292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/727296649327051292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/727296649327051292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/10/life-sucks.html' title='Life Sucks'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-4283062010560621555</id><published>2007-10-05T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T07:48:38.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Actually Fall in Vermont</title><content type='html'>Just sayin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;WASHINGTON, DC:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, Oct 4&lt;br /&gt;High: 86 °F RealFeel®: 91 °F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, Oct 5&lt;br /&gt;High: 88 °F RealFeel®: 91 °F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, Oct 6&lt;br /&gt;High: 90 °F RealFeel®: 93 °F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;BURLINGTON, VT:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, Oct 5&lt;br /&gt;High: 81 °F RealFeel®: 83 °F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, Oct 6&lt;br /&gt;High: 70 °F RealFeel®: 71 °F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Oct 7&lt;br /&gt;High: 64 °F RealFeel®: 64 °F&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-4283062010560621555?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/4283062010560621555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=4283062010560621555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/4283062010560621555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/4283062010560621555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-actually-fall-in-vermont.html' title='It&apos;s Actually Fall in Vermont'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-3954364920321297790</id><published>2007-10-02T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T06:28:57.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop It!</title><content type='html'>I wish the Oxygen network would quit showing the movie Baby Boom. It's makin' me crazy! Although she lives in southern Vermont. So, really, I shouldn't be&lt;em&gt; that&lt;/em&gt; jealous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-3954364920321297790?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/3954364920321297790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=3954364920321297790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/3954364920321297790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/3954364920321297790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/10/stop-it.html' title='Stop It!'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-7300266234700795613</id><published>2007-09-28T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T07:44:44.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Return to VT?</title><content type='html'>I may find my self schussing down the slopes and enjoying an apres ski beverage come February!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can be like this guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hhXl9ToL7OM" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-7300266234700795613?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/7300266234700795613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=7300266234700795613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/7300266234700795613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/7300266234700795613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/09/return-to-vt.html' title='Return to VT?'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-1919041116153657960</id><published>2007-09-18T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T10:33:41.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Property</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm drooling! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I often torture the hell out of myself by looking at Realtor.com .  These are the latest on my list.  The first one has been on the market for a while, since summer at least.  Maybe it'll still be available in a year??  The second just cameon the market, so hopefully it'll wait for me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;House #1 is near the "Sugar Shack" - our rental house when we were waiting for our permanent house to be built, back in '79. The yard is yuuuuuuum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111597490960073298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/RvAK1et0AlI/AAAAAAAAAEk/19alFO6CL20/s400/blue_house.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111597572564451938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/RvAK6Ot0AmI/AAAAAAAAAEs/WJKWPR7xEp0/s400/blue_house_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111597679938634354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/RvALAet0AnI/AAAAAAAAAE0/temTO65Ii4c/s400/blue_house_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;House #2 is my favorite. There are great views, it's got one more acre, and it has a pond. The house itself isn't has cute as house #1, but it's all about the land, baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111598006356148866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/RvALTet0AoI/AAAAAAAAAE8/NPo9H5pSudo/s400/wood_house.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111598100845429394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/RvALY-t0ApI/AAAAAAAAAFE/j6YRE_e3nKE/s400/wood_house_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111598195334709922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/RvALeet0AqI/AAAAAAAAAFM/z8FXYWPmzc0/s400/wood_house_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-1919041116153657960?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/1919041116153657960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=1919041116153657960' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/1919041116153657960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/1919041116153657960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/09/property.html' title='Property'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/RvAK1et0AlI/AAAAAAAAAEk/19alFO6CL20/s72-c/blue_house.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-3858376903348840071</id><published>2007-09-10T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T08:22:20.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Traveler's Tales Day 4</title><content type='html'>OK, I'll admit that part of the trip was to scout out potential residences for when I move to Vermont in a year or two. Stowe-Waterbury was at the very top of my list. Wealthy potential dog training clientele and skiing nearby made the area worth a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided the back way around Mt. Mansfield through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Underhill&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jeffersonville&lt;/span&gt; was the way to go. Who wants to drive on an interstate when there are winding roads to explore? I also wanted to find a nice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;divey&lt;/span&gt; breakfast place - the type of establishment frequented by construction workers with items like the "Lumberjack Special" on the menu. Well, I didn't see any. I bet they were all off the main road anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I passed by my most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;favoritist&lt;/span&gt; ski area in VT, Smuggler's Notch. It's only semi-tourist oriented - most of the skiers there are locals. I continued up the narrowing mountain road to the notch itself. One time in the 80's when we lived there, my Pa, brother and I hiked down the now-closed Bear Pond Trail from the summit of Mt. Mansfield, where my Ma was waiting to pick us up. It's closed now because it was such a dangerous hike. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Har&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I headed down to the Stowe Mountain Resort, an amalgamation of skiing, condos, and other outdoor fun-oriented stuff. I passed by and headed into the Village of Stowe for that breakfast I was craving, but still no dice. Everything in Stowe is fancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back up I went to the Alpine Slide. Somewhere in my growing up I became a wuss, because I could hardly make it down the hill before the kids behind me caught up and almost crashed head on into my sled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I asked the women who sold me my ticket for the slide where I could get me some breakfast. They both simultaneously said the name of a place, which seems like a ringing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;endorsement&lt;/span&gt; to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View from the chair lift on the way to the top of the slide. That tiny building is Cliff House, my next destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/mansfield_cliff_house_frm_alpine_sl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Heading up (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lookit&lt;/span&gt; that weather)!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/alpine_slide_lift.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;With the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;directions&lt;/span&gt; to my pancakes and home fries in hand, I headed to.......the gondola. Screw it - I was already on the mountain, and the 24oz. coffee tamped the appetite down a touch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;skied&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;from the&lt;/span&gt; gondola once when I was a kid. It's nice to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;enclosed&lt;/span&gt; in a little capsule when it's cold and blustery outside. This day, it was hotter than hell. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; views were worth a little sweat.&lt;/p&gt;This is the ski area. There are some incredibly intimidating trails on this mountain - seriously! Someone needs to teach me how to make mountains look as steep as they are in real life in a photo. &lt;a href="http://gorp.away.com/gorp/publishers/menasha/vt/adv_sto.htm"&gt;Starr, National and Goat ski trails &lt;/a&gt;are up there somewhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/stowe_ski_trails.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At the top of the mountain, I got to see my old friend/nemesis Mt. Washington. It's where all those clouds are bunched together way in the distance. Mt. Washington attracts clouds like Congress attracts sex scandals.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/view_east_frm_mansfield_mt_washingt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;At the bottom of the mountain, they're building a large condo complex, Swiss chalet style. It's quite nice, with its own chair lift across the road to the gondola. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/stowe_resort_frm_mansfield.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ski trails:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/stowe_ski_trail_signs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gondola with Smuggler's Notch in the background:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/smugglers_notch_frm_mansfield_w_gon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The "nose" of Mt. Mansfield, taken from Cliff House (the top of the gondola):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/mt_mansfield_nose_clouds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cliff House, with a restaurant and warming room for skiers:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/mt_mansfield_cliff_house.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Looking to to Cliff House from the bottom of the gondola:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/gondola_frm_bottom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The views and cool air brought my appetite roaring back, so I headed down the mountain to the breakfast place that was recommended. It's nice to know that you will always get real maple &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;syrup&lt;/span&gt; for your pancakes, ya know? Stuffed full of flapjacks, eggs and home fries, the only thing left to do was drive to Waterbury for some donuts. I made a quick call at Cold Hollow Cider Mill and got 6 apple cider donuts. If you've never had them, I suggest that they're worth the trip to VT in and of themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/cider_donuts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a quick peek into Ben &amp; Jerry's parking lot, I decided against the tour and headed back to the hotel for some quiet reflection in the garden. My thoughts lead me to whether Stowe was the place for me, and the answer was "NO!". Although quite charming and lovely, the area was very touristy and had the traffic to go along with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like Jericho/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Underhill&lt;/span&gt; will be my best option - rural yet close to Burlington, non-touristy and close to Smuggler's Notch and Stowe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's pretty much it - I sepnt day 5 mostly relaxing, with a quick run to Waterbury for some more donuts to bring home. Day 6 was a marathon endurance run of a drive. I only stopped in Connecticut for gas, and made it home in 9 hours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-3858376903348840071?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/3858376903348840071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=3858376903348840071' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/3858376903348840071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/3858376903348840071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/09/travelers-tales-day-4.html' title='Traveler&apos;s Tales Day 4'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/th_mansfield_cliff_house_frm_alpine_sl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-428116438008416914</id><published>2007-08-30T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T14:04:57.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Traveler's Tales Day 3</title><content type='html'>No hangover from the Groleaus! Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan for day 3 was to head to &lt;a href="http://www.northeastwaterfalls.com/waterfall.php?num=1&amp;p=0"&gt;Bartlett Falls &lt;/a&gt;in Lincoln. Since it was a weekday and in such an unpopulated area, I decided I need some mace. You know, Vermont may have low crime, but there are some people out there a few fries short of a Happy Meal. Luckily, there was a Dick's Sporting Goods right by the hotel. But no dice. They recommended a place called Powderhorn, just up the street. Though they were closed, the owner happened to be out front watering his plants and let me in a bit early. I haven't ever seen so many guns in one place, but I got my mace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was supposed to be the last really warm day during my stay, so I needed to make hay. I grabbed a Starbucks, and headed for the hills. I drove up &amp;amp; down the mountain a few times before I thought to call my Ma and ask her to look up the directions online. Turns out the place I called from was the parking area for the Falls. Sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got down to the water and slipped around on the rocks a bit. The waterproof case for the camera did not work out...since it was a bit humid, when I put the camera in the case, there was almost immediate condensation. Eeep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met these two dudes, who said they were recently gradumicated high schools seniors on a jaunt around New England. Nice ideer, boys! I encouraged them a bit, but they were fine in the end, if a touch chilly. At least I didn't need to use the mace on them. Being a loner, I wasn't prepared to risk injury by doing this myself (yeah, that's the ticket).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ycreu7Tl8U0" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me at the top of the falls, wet from a quick dip (was it that frigid when I was a kid???):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/top_bartlett_falls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clear water: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank" align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/wet_foot_bartlett_falls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Top o' the falls:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/bartlett_falls_top.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Dangling off the cliff:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/feet_dangle_bartlett_falls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;On the flat rocks (suck it - it's a self portrait!):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/bartlett_falls_self_portrait.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The really bottom-of-the-line Kia Rio I was driving probably wouldn't do so well up &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lincoln_Gap"&gt;Lincoln Gap Rd.&lt;/a&gt;, so I headed to Route 17, up and over the mountains to &lt;a href="http://www.virtualvermont.com/towns/waitsfield.html"&gt;Waitsfield&lt;/a&gt;. I liked the convenient parking area at the top.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/top_rte_17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I passed &lt;a href="http://www.madriverglen.com/"&gt;Mad River Glen &lt;/a&gt;on the way down. I don't think I can (see the ski area's tag line for the question to my answer).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The next stop in this marathon day of trying to take advantage of the weather was the famous Joe's Snack Bar in Jericho. They used to have more flavors of creemees, but vanilla will do any day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/joes_snack_bar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;With the approaching cold front on the brain, I hooked up again with the Groleaus for some hot racin' action in Barre. We encountered some heavy rain on our way down, but it cleared in time for the races. &lt;a href="http://www.thunderroadspeedbowl.com/"&gt;Thunder Road&lt;/a&gt;, the "Nation's Site of Excitement", mentioned in one of my earlier posts, is situated in a bowl up in the hills near the quarries. There was still some fog from the earlier rain hanging around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/thunder_road_fog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We had a hard time deciding whether to watch the racing or the 2nd line of storms approaching over the mountains.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/thunder_road_lights.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We drive back through them storms....pretty neat for an ol weather buff like me. Back to the hotel for some skiing on the morrow (not really).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-428116438008416914?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/428116438008416914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=428116438008416914' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/428116438008416914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/428116438008416914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/08/travelers-tales-day-3.html' title='Traveler&apos;s Tales Day 3'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/th_top_bartlett_falls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-1840913925207989164</id><published>2007-08-23T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T09:17:09.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Traveler's Tales Days 1 and 2</title><content type='html'>I started from Alexandria at about 5 a.m. on Tuesday, August 14. I hoped to avoid the East Coast rush hours, by getting north of Baltimore before 7 and into the New York area after 9 a.m. I was successful skirting DC and Baltimore, and made it onto the Garden State Parkway in New Jersey at about 8:30. The *bang*! Gridlock. It soon cleared out and I headed onto the NY State Thruway toward Albany, with just myself, a few cars and a lot of trucks sharing the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My first mountain view excited me so much, I took video while driving (shhhh). I thought I had first sight of the Adirondacks, but as it turns out with was the Catskills. Oh well. I won't post the vid, though, because you can't actually see the mountains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cross the Champlain Bridge at Crown Point et voila! Vermont! The drive from Crown Point to Burlington was really lovely. I passed through &lt;a href="http://www.vergennes.org/"&gt;Vergennes&lt;/a&gt;, which seems to be enjoying a renaissance. Last time I passed through there, it was a depressed former industrial area. Now it's got lovely little sidewalk cafes and shops. Good job, Vergennes! No pics, because after 9 1/2 hours driving, I wasn't gonna stop til I got to the hotel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Wednesday, my first order of business was to drive up to &lt;a href="http://www.essex.org/"&gt;Essex&lt;/a&gt;, and explore the old neighborhood (you recall I spent 1st - 8th grades there). It's changed a lot - there's a highway cutting through. The old Grannis house is still there - it was my favorite of my friends houses because it was supposedly and Underground Railroad stop, and it had lots of nooks and crannies and even a staircase hidden behind a cabinet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hit &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;q=brigham+hill+rd.,+essex,+vt&amp;amp;sll=37.0625,-95.677068&amp;sspn=50.111473,81.738281&amp;amp;amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;ll=44.535124,-73.073416&amp;amp;spn=0.022209,0.039911&amp;t=h&amp;amp;amp;amp;z=15&amp;iwloc=addr&amp;amp;om=1"&gt;Brigham Hill Rd.&lt;/a&gt; in the rain, noticing the other Underground Railroad house on the corner is in sad shape. A long time back, the &lt;a href="http://www.shelburnemuseum.org/?flash=true"&gt;Shelburne Museum &lt;/a&gt;offered to buy the house, but the owners said no. I don't know if the museum has enough money now, but it sure would be nice if the house could be preserved professionally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I stopped at 171 Brigham Hill Rd. (the ol' Steingrandt homestead). The driveway was all nice gravel now, probably because it was on the market recently. They added a nice split rail fence, and cleared and mowed the little grassy area. It looks like they also planted a couple of pine trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/171_brigham_hill_rd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I continued up to Brigham Hill Ln. (mostly just so I could turn around), and encountered this little pond. I don't recall this from living here. Maybe beavers came along, but I didn't see a lodge.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/pond_brigham_hill_lane.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I drove back out toward Old Stage Rd., and stopped at this farm, still there after all these years. That is Mt. Mansfield in the background, highest point in Vermont. I remember the farmer herdering his cows across the road. No such luck this day.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/mansfield_barn_frm_brigham_hill_rd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is on Chapin Rd., near Tower Rd. on my way back to town from Brigham Hill. That's Vermont's second-highest peak, Camel's Hump. The houses are where the model airplane field was. My Pa crashed a couple planes there back in the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/camels_hump_frm_chapin_rd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to head to Shelburne for lunch with Jenn Brown, friend from way back. She was a Nick Rhodes gal, I was a Simon Lebon gal. Our little Middle School fan club had the members of &lt;a href="http://www.duranduran.com/"&gt;Duran Duran&lt;/a&gt; neatly parsed between us. This is the restaurant we were to dine in, &lt;a href="http://www.bistrosauce.com/site.php"&gt;Bistro Sauce&lt;/a&gt;, 95 Falls Rd. in Shelburne. It was delish! I had grilled salmon with a potato pancake and salad (perfectly dressed), and the key lime mousee for dessert.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/bistro_sauce_shelburne.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were stuffed!! It was so good to see you, Jenn!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/lunch_w_jenn_brown_shelburne.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I headed up to downtown Burlington to check out the scene on Church St. I stopped at April Cornell to stock up on frilly clothes, but was otherwise disappointed. Urban Outfitters? Macy's? Nope, sorry, doesn't work for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The old vintage clothing store was still there, but not as vintage as in years past. Although maybe the 80's are considered vintage now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/old_gold.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Downtown Burlington:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/burlington_lake_champlain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/burlington.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought since I was a DC wuss, 80 degree weather wouldn't affect me at all! But I was sweating like a hog at the fair, so went back to the hotel to clean up, then off to the Groleaus'! These folks always treated me as daughter #2, and it was so good to see them again and be back at the house at which I spent many a sleepover. They fed me (awesome pasta!!) and got me drunk. I was sober by the time I went back to the hotel, totally pooped, at 10:30 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/groleaus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-1840913925207989164?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/1840913925207989164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=1840913925207989164' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/1840913925207989164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/1840913925207989164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/08/travelers-tales-days-1-and-2.html' title='Traveler&apos;s Tales Days 1 and 2'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/Vermont%20August%202007/th_171_brigham_hill_rd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-8159901406750029761</id><published>2007-08-22T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T09:44:24.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Ma!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://cache.gizmodo.com/assets/resources/2006/06/fireworks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://cache.gizmodo.com/assets/resources/2006/06/fireworks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-8159901406750029761?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/8159901406750029761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=8159901406750029761' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/8159901406750029761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/8159901406750029761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-birthday-ma.html' title='Happy Birthday Ma!'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-6510047450020189023</id><published>2007-08-19T15:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T15:49:03.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm baaaaack!</title><content type='html'>Pictures and narrative to come...right now I'm pooped.  I drove straight through from Williston, VT to home in Alexandria, VA, only stopping once for gas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-6510047450020189023?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/6510047450020189023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=6510047450020189023' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/6510047450020189023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/6510047450020189023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-baaaaack.html' title='I&apos;m baaaaack!'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-7880145110393354434</id><published>2007-07-17T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T10:21:34.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I come....</title><content type='html'>er.....Taft Corners? So, I couldn't get a reasonably priced hotel in Stowe. But I am officially off to the great green north on August 14.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-7880145110393354434?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/7880145110393354434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=7880145110393354434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/7880145110393354434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/7880145110393354434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/07/here-i-come.html' title='Here I come....'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-2285866540342252121</id><published>2007-07-11T06:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T06:06:51.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vermont Wins! Vermont Wins! Vermont Wins!</title><content type='html'>Vermont won the &lt;a href="http://www.usatoday.com/life/movies/simpsons-contest.htm"&gt;Simpsons movie &lt;/a&gt;premiere!  Yeah Vermont!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-2285866540342252121?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/2285866540342252121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=2285866540342252121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/2285866540342252121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/2285866540342252121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/07/vermont-wins-vermont-wins-vermont-wins.html' title='Vermont Wins! Vermont Wins! Vermont Wins!'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-3749488989618693970</id><published>2007-07-09T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T12:17:58.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation Time!</title><content type='html'>If my vacation request is approved, I'll will be headed to VT on Tuesday, August 14! I'm expecting a fire to be lit under my ass as far as getting my place ready for sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The activities as of now will be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Say hi to the Groleaus and the Browns, if they're available&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Swim at Bartlett Falls (pictured in my first post)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/RpKIL0tJ9kI/AAAAAAAAADE/Gope0nNzbDo/s1600-h/church+st.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085276665962690114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/RpKIL0tJ9kI/AAAAAAAAADE/Gope0nNzbDo/s200/church+st.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;A ride or two on the Alpine Slide&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hike up Mt. Mansfield or Camel's Hump&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Walk around Church St. (pictured)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drive around and see the old haunts, such as Brigham Hill Rd. and the various schools I went to&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;See if Folkids or the Green Mountain Volunteersd have any activities and go say hi to Ben Bergstein&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-3749488989618693970?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/3749488989618693970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=3749488989618693970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/3749488989618693970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/3749488989618693970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/07/vacation-time.html' title='Vacation Time!'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/RpKIL0tJ9kI/AAAAAAAAADE/Gope0nNzbDo/s72-c/church+st.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-6505927655144209104</id><published>2007-07-03T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T08:32:55.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote Vermont</title><content type='html'>Springfield, VT that is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.usatoday.com/life/movies/simpsons-contest.htm"&gt;Click here to vote&lt;/a&gt;. You'd better vote for Vermont, by god!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.usatoday.com/life/movies/simpsons-contest.htm"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082993868163307010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/Ropr_gNc1gI/AAAAAAAAACs/FhHkPxM7Ol8/s400/springfield.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-6505927655144209104?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/6505927655144209104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=6505927655144209104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/6505927655144209104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/6505927655144209104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/07/vote-vermont.html' title='Vote Vermont'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/Ropr_gNc1gI/AAAAAAAAACs/FhHkPxM7Ol8/s72-c/springfield.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-584975921783411679</id><published>2007-06-25T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T07:31:44.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Years Too Early!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/Rn_RpXshC-I/AAAAAAAAACk/4FOn_cBE2Aw/s1600-h/kwallace00_driver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080009413362781154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/Rn_RpXshC-I/AAAAAAAAACk/4FOn_cBE2Aw/s200/kwallace00_driver.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just found out my favorite NASCAR driver is racing in Barre (&lt;a href="http://www.thunderroadspeedbowl.com/"&gt;Thunder Road&lt;/a&gt;) this week. Dang it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kenny, I sure hope you race there every year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-584975921783411679?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/584975921783411679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=584975921783411679' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/584975921783411679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/584975921783411679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/06/two-years-too-early.html' title='Two Years Too Early!'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/Rn_RpXshC-I/AAAAAAAAACk/4FOn_cBE2Aw/s72-c/kwallace00_driver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7076317998523752409.post-8326943203736823308</id><published>2007-06-20T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T13:11:21.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little History Lesson</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;So, I have had Vermont on the brain since....well, since 1987. See, I had a magical 7 years there when I was aged 7-14. But I didn't appreciate it. At all. Even though I was a skiing, fishing, hiking, swimming, boating, skating machine, all I could think about was how glamorous places like New York were.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In 1987 I got my wish and we moved to within an hour's train ride from New York. It sucked. It sucked so hard. There was no more skiing Saturday and Su&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/RnlAJHshC8I/AAAAAAAAACU/PvaK5tDgTDI/s1600-h/bartlett.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nday every w&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/RnlARXshC9I/AAAAAAAAACc/TaolYk2KI8g/s1600-h/bartlett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078160721999629266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/RnlARXshC9I/AAAAAAAAACc/TaolYk2KI8g/s200/bartlett.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;eekend. There was no more skiing, period. I went to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mount_Washington_(New_Hampshire)"&gt;Mt. Washington &lt;/a&gt;a couple times after the move, but it wasn't the same as being within a two-hour drive. Swimming was at the YMCA indoor p&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/Rnk_qnshC7I/AAAAAAAAACM/QdbUYpuZHGI/s1600-h/bartlett.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ool, not at Bartlett Falls (pictured). Skating, the same - indoors on well-groomed rinks. Boating was Long Island Sound which was full of yahoos with coolers of beer and very little common sense.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A few years ago, I realized that I could move back to Vermont any time I wanted. I'm an adult now. I have a little property and a decent skill set career-wise. Vermont has a good economy and plenty of up-and-coming small companies to work for, not to mention the myriad universities and tourism-oriented businesses.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now I'm plunging headlong into actually making the move happen. In the next year or two, I will be doing some home improvements (mainly throwing away a ton of shit), getting my place on the market, looking for a place in VT, and looking for work up there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is the most scary and thrilling thing I have ever done. I want to make it happen NOW, but planning and execution are key.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stay tuned for Step 1 in my journey....cleaning and getting the condo ready for sale....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7076317998523752409-8326943203736823308?l=champlainwishes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/feeds/8326943203736823308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7076317998523752409&amp;postID=8326943203736823308' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/8326943203736823308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7076317998523752409/posts/default/8326943203736823308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://champlainwishes.blogspot.com/2007/06/little-history-lesson.html' title='A Little History Lesson'/><author><name>Kristen S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13797005752143223899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e34/kdrive23/me_franklin_couch_small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VdJ8nmvzFLY/RnlARXshC9I/AAAAAAAAACc/TaolYk2KI8g/s72-c/bartlett.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
