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While Stocks Last: August 2008
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Our family trip around the world was beautiful while it lasted but now it's over. So. What's next for a change-addict? Is underway, and it's time to decide how to spend it. Sunday, August 31, 2008. Another Point of View. I've started translating Letizia's Italian blog into English. She started out trying to maintain two blogs, one in each language, but this didn't survive the demands of packing and travel. If you are interested you can check out Why Bother. Links to this post. Friday, August 29, 2008.
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While Stocks Last: August 2009
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Our family trip around the world was beautiful while it lasted but now it's over. So. What's next for a change-addict? Is underway, and it's time to decide how to spend it. Saturday, August 22, 2009. No less than 6 weeks have passed since we rolled off the ferry in Porto Torres and officially began to call Sardinia 'home'. The last 2 of those weeks I've spent back in Cork for work. My complete inability to blog in the 4 weeks in Sardinia. Home, to Cagliari. Shouting instructions to each other from distan...
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Perchè Complicarsi la Vita?: marzo 2008
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Perchè Complicarsi la Vita? Sabato 29 marzo 2008. Gli aborigeni la chiamano K'gari. La leggenda dice che K'gari fosse una bellissima dea bianca che una volta scesa sulla terra se ne innamoro' e decise di restare. Il dio suo padre la trasformo' in un'isola di sabbia bianca, cambio' i suoi occhi in laghi d'acqua limpidissima che riflettono il cielo da cui proviene per permetterle di non dimenticare il suo mondo e la copri' di foreste e animali perche' non si sentisse mai sola. A parte Kingfisher Bay Resort.
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Perchè Complicarsi la Vita?: Graduation!
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Perchè Complicarsi la Vita? Lunedì 1 dicembre 2014. 1 dicembre 2014 11:31. Non vediamo lora di rivederti 3. 1 dicembre 2014 12:02. 9825;♥♡♥♡♥♡♥. 1 dicembre 2014 13:05. 1 dicembre 2014 14:22. Lady Lets.You are the best! 1 dicembre 2014 22:38. Non vedo lora di riabbracviarvi tutti quanti 😊 Namastè. 2 dicembre 2014 02:54. Iscriviti a: Commenti sul post (Atom). Follow me on Twitter. So far we have hiked approximately. Visualizza il mio profilo completo. While Stocks Last (Blog di Brendan).
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Perchè Complicarsi la Vita?: febbraio 2008
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Perchè Complicarsi la Vita? Venerdì 29 febbraio 2008. Un giorno e mezzo è bastato. Ci siamo rimessi in macchina e dopo altri 200 km abbiamo raggiunto Thredbo, una località scistica ai piedi del monte Kosciuszko, la cima più alta dell'Australia (appena 2200mt). Bella la seggiovia e la passeggiata fino quasi alla vetta, il paese piacevole, ma prezzi assurdi, anche fuori stagione. Giovedì 28 febbraio 2008. Sabato 23 febbraio 2008. Sydney, Bye For Now. 8220;Ma come ce ne andiamo? Oggi a cena abbiamo fatto in...
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Perchè Complicarsi la Vita?: luglio 2008
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Perchè Complicarsi la Vita? Giovedì 31 luglio 2008. Da Puno abbiamo preso The Andean Explorer. Il soroche si e' fatto risentire. Anche se il treno sembra scorrere in piano sulle rotaie, in realta' sale ancora, fino a raggiungere il passo de La Raya a 4300mt. Mi sono trovata a mandar giu' soroche pills e caramelle di coca una dietro l'altra mentre Brendan e le bambine sembravano miracolosamente immuni. Dieci ore dopo eravamo a Cusco. Mercoledì 30 luglio 2008. Chucuito and the Temple of Fertility. E' stata...
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Perchè Complicarsi la Vita?: maggio 2008
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Perchè Complicarsi la Vita? Mercoledì 28 maggio 2008. From Greymouth to Punakaiki. Ho scoperto perche' non riesco a tenere a mente i nomi neozelandesi: l'alfabeto maori ha solo 15 lettere, ecco perche' le parole si somigliano e all'inizio sembrano tutte uguali. Non e' senilita' precoce, almeno non solo quello. Sabato 24 maggio 2008. L'ultima gita prima di spostarci nell'isola del nord: i ghiacciai sulla costa ovest,dall'altra parte delle alpi. Mettersi in macchina senza Giovanna e Duncan, di nuovo so...
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While Stocks Last: Cardboard Boxes and Metal Hearts
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Our family trip around the world was beautiful while it lasted but now it's over. So. What's next for a change-addict? Is underway, and it's time to decide how to spend it. Thursday, July 2, 2009. Cardboard Boxes and Metal Hearts. Over the last few weeks, I've been asked 'Are you packing? Two titanium-hearted sociopaths, and the two girls never really stood a chance. The last 2-3 months since Easter have been probably the most socially active time we've had in 9 years in Ireland. There wasn't a weeke...
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While Stocks Last: Afloat Again, Happily
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Our family trip around the world was beautiful while it lasted but now it's over. So. What's next for a change-addict? Is underway, and it's time to decide how to spend it. Thursday, July 9, 2009. Afloat Again, Happily. An Irish town called Saint Patrick Goes On The Piss. Or somewhere in Essex called Saint George Pines After The Empire? What coefficient I'm referring to! Well, if you ever come to France, and in particular Brittany, you'll want to bone up. So thats what the coeff is! Andrew prepared a del...
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While Stocks Last: Foreign Objects Part I: The Bidet
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Our family trip around the world was beautiful while it lasted but now it's over. So. What's next for a change-addict? Is underway, and it's time to decide how to spend it. Saturday, May 1, 2010. Foreign Objects Part I: The Bidet. This is the first in a series of who knows how many (probably one) that highlights everyday objects that one might find here in Italy but not where I come from (or vice versa). So why did I fall in love with Montaigne? I am a man. I consider nothing that is human alien to me.