<?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-6506654340546883125</id><updated>2011-05-04T13:34:21.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amy and Terri's Travel Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Terri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666585970484149897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-6702459226220696259</id><published>2009-01-08T23:32:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T00:03:39.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We've Come Full Circle</title><content type='html'>December 30, 2008 (Salt Lake City, UT): On December 13, 2008 Amy and I left for a 2 1/2 week vacation to the Philippines. We weren't sad to leave the newly fallen snow behind. Our flight was delayed two hours while the runway was plowed and the plane was de-iced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Leaving for the Philippines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbwceGdFQI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/oVpVer7-KhY/s1600-h/STA_5096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289179184300365058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbwceGdFQI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/oVpVer7-KhY/s320/STA_5096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Plane being de-iced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289179181378351986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbwcTNys3I/AAAAAAAAAVI/DNhOHX_hC-8/s320/IMG_5098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We spent two weeks in the Philippines enjoying the warmth and beautiful scenery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289183736335688242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWb0lbwP4jI/AAAAAAAAAVw/DwzgFcoHjt4/s320/IMG_5319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289183740716333170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWb0lsErOHI/AAAAAAAAAV4/KIyMFtLvhNk/s320/IMG_5380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289179187159401506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbwcowGhCI/AAAAAAAAAVY/UC_SviVGc20/s320/12+25+08+Amy+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had two layovers in Hawaii!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289181682758096498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbyt5lMlnI/AAAAAAAAAVo/KeGEOWWE7co/s320/IMG_5134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289181677305783922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbytlRQ5nI/AAAAAAAAAVg/VhLGg8uBWqk/s320/IMG_5129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Forty hours after we left Naga, Philippines, we arrived in Salt Lake City! We were happy to be on the ground but not very excited about the all the SNOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbwb8tdL4I/AAAAAAAAAVA/rh-KXxR8knc/s1600-h/IMG_6025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289179175337144194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbwb8tdL4I/AAAAAAAAAVA/rh-KXxR8knc/s320/IMG_6025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289184744843646818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWb1gIvSF2I/AAAAAAAAAWA/RD-QEmUIRAo/s320/IMG_6026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506654340546883125-6702459226220696259?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/6702459226220696259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=6702459226220696259' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/6702459226220696259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/6702459226220696259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2009/01/december-30-2008-salt-lake-city-ut-on.html' title='We&apos;ve Come Full Circle'/><author><name>Terri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666585970484149897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbwceGdFQI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/oVpVer7-KhY/s72-c/STA_5096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-296831953047561336</id><published>2009-01-08T21:54:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T22:16:24.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Hawaii</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;December 29, 2008: (Honolulu, HI) Wow! Our Monday seemed to go on and on forever! We packed a lot into our 40 hour day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;We arrived in Honolulu about noon and once we collected our luggage and made it though customs and immigration, we headed to the nearest airport courtesy phone and started calling car rental agencies. See, we didn't want to torture ourselves by hanging out at the airport for our 10 hour layover in Hawaii. We thought we would be smart and rent a car. After calling four or five rental agencies only to discover they were all sold out for the day, we jumped on our chance to rent a car for less than 10 hours at the rate of $139.00.  To give you a comparison, the car we rented on our flight over, which we used for over 20 hours, only cost us $34.00.  But it was totally worth every penny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;After visiting Pearl Harbor (see Terri's post about Remembering The Sacrifice) we headed to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Waikiki&lt;/span&gt; for some food, shopping, and one last chance to dip our toes in the ocean!  Guess where we had dinner? We opted for good old American food at The Cheesecake Factory. No more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lechon&lt;/span&gt; thank you very much!  Although I was tempted to order a Mango smoothie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here' are a few photos of us (looking rather haggard, tired, and travel-worn) at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Waikiki&lt;/span&gt; beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbZMMl5e-I/AAAAAAAAATM/izUVOJ9LlCg/s1600-h/IMG_6014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289153615955065826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbZMMl5e-I/AAAAAAAAATM/izUVOJ9LlCg/s320/IMG_6014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;The sunset was amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbZLH_onNI/AAAAAAAAAS8/by8LtniFGt8/s1600-h/IMG_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289153597540965586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbZLH_onNI/AAAAAAAAAS8/by8LtniFGt8/s320/IMG_0041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;And yes, it started to rain! (As you can tell from the water drops showing up on Terri's photo below.) For crying out loud...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbZK_kLH0I/AAAAAAAAAS0/EueeSlDlMc4/s1600-h/IMG_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289153595278303042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbZK_kLH0I/AAAAAAAAAS0/EueeSlDlMc4/s320/IMG_0043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;It was fun to see a Christmas Tree and decorated palm trees too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbZKZGHnnI/AAAAAAAAASs/M9cwDXru7Ng/s1600-h/IMG_0050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289153584951697010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbZKZGHnnI/AAAAAAAAASs/M9cwDXru7Ng/s320/IMG_0050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;And finally, our last picture in Hawaii as we waited in the Airport gardens for our flight home to begin boarding. Please note...this was our last chance to wear short sleeves. Goodbye tropics as we head home to cold and snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289153602401288386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbZLaGbQMI/AAAAAAAAATE/Q_EleLMGDQE/s320/IMG_6019.JPG" border="0" /&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/6506654340546883125-296831953047561336?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/296831953047561336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=296831953047561336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/296831953047561336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/296831953047561336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-hawaii.html' title='Hello Hawaii'/><author><name>Amy E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498777622002398338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SW-jyESSN4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0zAUZbsQ0GU/S220/drinkingcoconutmilk.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbZMMl5e-I/AAAAAAAAATM/izUVOJ9LlCg/s72-c/IMG_6014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-6635576716346653020</id><published>2009-01-08T21:50:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T23:26:31.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurry Up and Wait!</title><content type='html'>December 29, 2008 (Manila International Airport, PI): Our flight out of Manila was at 7:50 pm.  We had arrived in Manila at 8:30 am.  That makes for an 11 hour layover!!!  We would have been happy to play in Manila, see the sites, and spend our last pesos on cool Filipino artifacts!  But we had one major problem...our luggage!!!  They wouldn't let us check our luggage in at the airport more than three hours before our flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried to kill some time by visiting the Manila LDS Temple and the American Cemetery.  We had to pay the taxi driver 200 pesos/hr (okay, so that's only $4/hr) to wait for us at the sites (with our luggage). From what we had been told, traffic in Manila would be awful and it could take as long as an hour to get to and from the sites we wanted to visit.  Well, that was not our experience, we were back at the airport by noon.  We pulled our luggage into a small restaurant and sat down on the MOST uncomfortable chairs I've ever sat on!  The next 5-6 hours were going to be very LONG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ordered our last mango shakes and then ordered another!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289156164707474498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbbgjb03EI/AAAAAAAAAUo/BvXO7RbFWjc/s320/IMG_5946.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbbgxvsVMI/AAAAAAAAAUw/9Wd7Ox5fn-I/s1600-h/IMG_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289156168548897986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbbgxvsVMI/AAAAAAAAAUw/9Wd7Ox5fn-I/s320/IMG_0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I borrowed Amy's ipod and watched Transformers while Amy read (though I caught her sleeping).  The hours crawled by!!!  And the chairs were still very uncomfortable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waiting, waiting, and more waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289156202443042482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbbiwAr7rI/AAAAAAAAAU4/pTjcUj742x8/s320/IMG_5947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the time came to check in and guess what we did....we WAITED!!!  It was an awfully long line! We had our passports checked at least seven times and had 100 stickers put on our luggage.  On the other side of security there were stores to shop at and things to look at.  Why couldn't we have done our waiting on THAT side of security?  At least we weren't sitting any more.  About 30 minutes to boarding time we headed to the gate.  We bought dried mangoes with our last few pesos and (after having our bags scanned and our passports checked AGAIN) sat down to WAIT to board the plane.  And we waited, and waited, and waited.  Our flight was delayed nearly an hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's amazing how tired out can get from doing nothing.  As soon as the plane took off we were out cold!  Fortunately, we got some sleep on the flight to Honolulu!&lt;br /&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/6506654340546883125-6635576716346653020?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/6635576716346653020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=6635576716346653020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/6635576716346653020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/6635576716346653020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2009/01/hurry-up-and-wait.html' title='Hurry Up and Wait!'/><author><name>Terri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666585970484149897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbbgjb03EI/AAAAAAAAAUo/BvXO7RbFWjc/s72-c/IMG_5946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-5680549559507099830</id><published>2009-01-08T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T22:03:10.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering The Sacrifice</title><content type='html'>December 29, 2008 (Manila, PI): This trip has stirred up a great sense of gratitude for all that we have! Those feelings were stirred again as we paid a visit to the American Cemetery in Manila. I have to admit, I don't know a lot about World War II. But what I do know is a lot of people sacrificed their lives for freedom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Manila American Cemetery and Memorial is located in Fort Bonifacio, Taguig City in Metro Manila, Philippines. The cemetery is 152 acres and has a total of 17,206 graves, it is the largest cemetery in the Pacific for U.S. personnel killed during World War II, and also holds war dead from the Philippines and other allied nations. Many of the personnel whose remains are interred or represented were killed in New Guinea, or during the Battle of the Philippines (1941-42) or the Allied recapture of the islands. The headstones are made of marble which are aligned in eleven plots forming a generally circular pattern. On rectangular limestone walls are inscribed the names of 36,282 of the Missing who gave their lives in the service of America and who rest in unknown graves. Carved in the floors are the seals of the American states and its territories. (Wikipedia)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Liberation of the Philippines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbNInCSzrI/AAAAAAAAAUY/GJNDLl91fC8/s1600-h/IMG_5905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289140360194477746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbNInCSzrI/AAAAAAAAAUY/GJNDLl91fC8/s320/IMG_5905.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Names of the missing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbNIWn1jmI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/PwP8k64oESE/s1600-h/IMG_5907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289140355788541538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbNIWn1jmI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/PwP8k64oESE/s320/IMG_5907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rows of marble crosses&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbNIMfP39I/AAAAAAAAAUI/imDFc_Xv_qw/s1600-h/IMG_5914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289140353068163026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbNIMfP39I/AAAAAAAAAUI/imDFc_Xv_qw/s320/IMG_5914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grounds are meticulously kept&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbK4bP9LLI/AAAAAAAAAT4/yDaiHPXlCqc/s1600-h/IMG_5916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289137883129392306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbK4bP9LLI/AAAAAAAAAT4/yDaiHPXlCqc/s320/IMG_5916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here rests in honored glory a comrade in arms known but to God" (inscription on the cross).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbK30LxmMI/AAAAAAAAATw/Vm8ICwXsj4g/s1600-h/IMG_5941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289137872642873538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbK30LxmMI/AAAAAAAAATw/Vm8ICwXsj4g/s320/IMG_5941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was fascinated with how perfectly straight the rows were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289137866606356114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbK3dsjppI/AAAAAAAAATo/yxvS_2PMXRs/s320/IMG_5942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbK3GKg4oI/AAAAAAAAATg/AsAse_cj21w/s1600-h/IMG_5944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289137860289553026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbK3GKg4oI/AAAAAAAAATg/AsAse_cj21w/s320/IMG_5944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 29, 2008 (Honolulu, HI): After a LONG wait in the airport and a LONG flight to Hawaii we weren't about to sit in the Honolulu airport for 10 hours!!! We rented a car (see Amy's post "Hello Hawaii") and headed to Pearl Harbor. Arriving at Pearl Harbor at 2:00 pm made it too late to get tickets for the boat ride over to the USS Arizona Memorial. We were disappointed but figured there was still a lot to see. As we stood there trying to decided what to look at first, a worker approached us and asked if we had just arrived. We said we had. She then confirmed our situation, "You're too late, the tickets for the boat are were gone early this morning." She then continued, "You'd like to go, wouldn't you?" We said yes and she pulled two tickets out of her pocket and gave them to us. We paid $5.00 for the Audio tour, which walked us through the museum and gave us details about the attack on Pearl Harbor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;USS Arizona Mural&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbKiGmrwLI/AAAAAAAAATY/OiS0Jhy1SOE/s1600-h/IMG_5950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289137499630452914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbKiGmrwLI/AAAAAAAAATY/OiS0Jhy1SOE/s320/IMG_5950.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;USS Arizona Model&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbKhrFQ4vI/AAAAAAAAATQ/UQJLjL9hf1Y/s1600-h/IMG_5957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289137492242522866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbKhrFQ4vI/AAAAAAAAATQ/UQJLjL9hf1Y/s320/IMG_5957.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Model of the USS Arizona Memorial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbKhbgT0RI/AAAAAAAAATI/KXDh3dtNWXQ/s1600-h/IMG_5965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289137488060993810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbKhbgT0RI/AAAAAAAAATI/KXDh3dtNWXQ/s320/IMG_5965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;USS Arizona Memorial in the background&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289136267275778594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbJaXubuiI/AAAAAAAAARo/l9tXS1wM_nE/s320/IMG_6013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first glimpse of the Memorial from the boat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbKhF9kXwI/AAAAAAAAATA/u3BFWKyqRoE/s1600-h/IMG_5974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289137482278133506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbKhF9kXwI/AAAAAAAAATA/u3BFWKyqRoE/s320/IMG_5974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the boat dock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbKgoeJk9I/AAAAAAAAAS4/Cc0rQ9IwI2s/s1600-h/IMG_5977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289137474361725906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbKgoeJk9I/AAAAAAAAAS4/Cc0rQ9IwI2s/s320/IMG_5977.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Names of those who are entombed in the USS Arizona and their shipmates who gave their lives in action on December 7, 1941.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289136984349606450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbKEHCKAjI/AAAAAAAAASo/xLUUnVotVuU/s320/IMG_5987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289136958058850546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbKClF86PI/AAAAAAAAASg/MxaDctqHKu4/s320/IMG_5990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Attack on Pearl Harbor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289136278203922946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbJbAb5-gI/AAAAAAAAAR4/UmihhurJtv8/s320/IMG_6002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;USS Arizona Remains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbKCVp3mCI/AAAAAAAAASY/qLHT55i6cDg/s1600-h/IMG_5992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289136953914529826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbKCVp3mCI/AAAAAAAAASY/qLHT55i6cDg/s320/IMG_5992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289136284775059330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbJbY6lj4I/AAAAAAAAASI/qiJhB43nEbA/s320/IMG_0035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289153558093281202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbZI1Ckt7I/AAAAAAAAAUg/hNQe3X9W5uI/s320/IMG_6004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Battle Ship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbKB7xvs_I/AAAAAAAAASQ/-isui2X6tEQ/s1600-h/IMG_5994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289136946968245234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbKB7xvs_I/AAAAAAAAASQ/-isui2X6tEQ/s320/IMG_5994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;USS Arizona Marker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289136273130009874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbJatiMNRI/AAAAAAAAARw/pA6DsZhXF48/s320/IMG_0039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;USS Arizona flying the flag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbJbHcdn9I/AAAAAAAAASA/lfPwjtLM2gA/s1600-h/IMG_0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289136280085307346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbJbHcdn9I/AAAAAAAAASA/lfPwjtLM2gA/s320/IMG_0034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6506654340546883125-5680549559507099830?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/5680549559507099830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=5680549559507099830' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/5680549559507099830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/5680549559507099830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2009/01/remembering-sacrifice.html' title='Remembering The Sacrifice'/><author><name>Terri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666585970484149897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SWbNInCSzrI/AAAAAAAAAUY/GJNDLl91fC8/s72-c/IMG_5905.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-1340029788998482114</id><published>2009-01-08T21:00:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T23:28:55.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Manila</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;December 29, 2008: (Manila, PI) We arrived in Manila at about 8:30 a.m. Below is a great photo from Terri's window seat of our approach to the city. Notice how blue the sky is? No rain! Why does it rain almost every day of our vacation, except the day we leave?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbPN5TFojI/AAAAAAAAASk/AG9o8Pi24gQ/s1600-h/IMG_5871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289142650019357234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbPN5TFojI/AAAAAAAAASk/AG9o8Pi24gQ/s320/IMG_5871.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Anyway, we took our time getting to baggage claim--we weren't in any big rush since our flight to Hawaii didn't leave until 7:50 p.m. When we arrived at the baggage carousel, all our fellow passengers and their luggage was gone! Only our three bags were left--looking a little forlorn and forgotten! We wish we had a photo to show you, 'cause we had a good laugh about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;So, what do you do with over 10 hours to spend in Manila? Unfortunately, not a whole lot while you're dragging around three huge and densely packed suitcases! From the airport, we hired a taxi to take us to a few sites around Manila. FYI-It cost us 1300 pesos to have our taxi driver take us to the Manila Temple and the American &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cemetery&lt;/span&gt;, wait for 1 hour at both sites, and then drive us back to the airport. That's about $28.00! Not bad, eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next few pictures were taken at our first stop--the Manila temple. We had also wanted to do some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;souvenir&lt;/span&gt; shopping at the CTR store across the street, but like the temple, it was closed on Monday! RATS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbPNGr8JAI/AAAAAAAAASc/NzUuISvpHhM/s1600-h/IMG_5874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289142636433384450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbPNGr8JAI/AAAAAAAAASc/NzUuISvpHhM/s320/IMG_5874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;The two gentlemen in the bottom left corner of this next picture are Brother Peter &amp;amp; Dr. Alexander. Brother Peter is the temple gate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;guard&lt;/span&gt; who accompanied us as we checked out the temple. Bro. Peter has hiked to the top of Mt. Everest. How many people can you say you've met who have hiked to the top of Everest? .And Dr. Alexander is the doctor and missionary assigned to help with health issues for all the missions in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;. We had been in the car a couple of times when my parents talked to Dr. Alexander about health concerns with their missionaries. It was fun to put a face and name together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbPM0rsIKI/AAAAAAAAASU/I6E92uD_AD8/s1600-h/IMG_5881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289142631600496802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbPM0rsIKI/AAAAAAAAASU/I6E92uD_AD8/s320/IMG_5881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Here's one last photo of us at the temple. The grounds were beautiful, the weather perfect, and the visit well worth it! I was disappointed our timing was off and we couldn't go in to do a session. We would have had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;plenty&lt;/span&gt; of time! But it was fun to visit this temple with Terri--my temple buddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbPMUGBl7I/AAAAAAAAASM/GK8XVjO4U18/s1600-h/IMG_5883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289142622852585394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbPMUGBl7I/AAAAAAAAASM/GK8XVjO4U18/s320/IMG_5883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6506654340546883125-1340029788998482114?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/1340029788998482114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=1340029788998482114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/1340029788998482114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/1340029788998482114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-manila.html' title='Hello Manila'/><author><name>Amy E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498777622002398338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SW-jyESSN4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0zAUZbsQ0GU/S220/drinkingcoconutmilk.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbPN5TFojI/AAAAAAAAASk/AG9o8Pi24gQ/s72-c/IMG_5871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-2843474674418560467</id><published>2009-01-08T20:12:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T20:58:48.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Naga</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;December 29, 2008: (Naga, PI) Okay, it's really January 8th. Today was the first time since Terri and I got home that we've been able to get together and finish our blog. We have a few more blog postings to finish out the last day or so of our trip. Aren't you glad you checked back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Before I get to the part of leaving Naga, let me share one of the Smith family Christmas traditions.  We always set out a puzzle and work on it through the holidays. My mom made sure we kept up the tradition, even half way around the world in the Philippines. I'm amazed she had the forethought to ship over (last June) a puzzle I'd given her a while ago...1,000 pieces of Van Gogh's Cafe Terrace at Night painting. Let me tell you, it was NOT any easy puzzle. And we couldn't leave the Philippines until the puzzle was done! Hmmm...I'm suprised my mom didn't hide a few pieces. Anyway, between Terri, my mom, and I, we finished up the puzzle on Sunday night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289127230633450482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbBMXnAm_I/AAAAAAAAARE/4lW1PnoN2k0/s320/IMG_0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Sssshhh! Don't tell my mom, but I'm going to have this picture of sea shells we gathered at the beach made into a 1,000 piece puzzle for Christmas next year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289131594904026498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbFKZyMvYI/AAAAAAAAASE/nri0OHNjTuw/s320/12+28+08+Amy+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;So, we left Naga early Monday morning.  For the last time I closed and locked the gate at the mission home and had one last glimpse of the Christmas stars above the driveway. I have fond memories of being with my dad at the Naga Market when he bought these for my mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289127234902573746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbBMng2QrI/AAAAAAAAARM/VcaT_HR3OtE/s320/IMG_0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;At the airport, we said our (tearful) goodbyes and took pictures like out-going missionaries--under the departure sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbBNN06itI/AAAAAAAAARc/KyCQCKKcNvo/s1600-h/IMG_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289127245187287762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbBNN06itI/AAAAAAAAARc/KyCQCKKcNvo/s320/IMG_0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbBM8FY6KI/AAAAAAAAARU/WaFj_Vpdso8/s1600-h/IMG_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289127240424548514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbBM8FY6KI/AAAAAAAAARU/WaFj_Vpdso8/s320/IMG_0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;And then took one last picture of my parents from the window of the terminal. I get the feeling my folks have posed for this kind of photo many times--and will do it for 16 more transfers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289128371754057122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbCOynXPaI/AAAAAAAAAR8/_iU8EGjFZZE/s320/IMG_5861.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;I know it's a blurry picture, but I loved the last blown kiss goodbye. Yes, I will admit, I cried! So, maybe this blurry picture is appropriate, because my vision was a bit like this through watery tears! After all, this kiss goodbye has to last me 18 more months!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289128367567132466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbCOjBH1zI/AAAAAAAAAR0/mNj6EELyr_A/s320/IMG_5863.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;And then we were on the tarmac and boarding our Cebu Pacific flight to Manila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289127248915461170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbBNbtx9DI/AAAAAAAAARk/Ng4ZgeKZYuc/s320/IMG_0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;It was fun to see the airport employees wave goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289128368962453010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbCOoNyvhI/AAAAAAAAARs/_EhtJa-A_Rw/s320/IMG_5865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;And then we were up, up, up and away on our way home.  Here's one final bird's eye view of the Naga area.  See all the rice fields?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4b0ed9adf7dc2eb4" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4b0ed9adf7dc2eb4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331499807%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D36E7B9D5C9C294C6EE88A6D6D1AEB51598777E4.6F309128DFE49D1881B9C2DA3AA8CA144605F74B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4b0ed9adf7dc2eb4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAkjGo550Wo4vlNBTLFK3VtMtEJ4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4b0ed9adf7dc2eb4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331499807%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D36E7B9D5C9C294C6EE88A6D6D1AEB51598777E4.6F309128DFE49D1881B9C2DA3AA8CA144605F74B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4b0ed9adf7dc2eb4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAkjGo550Wo4vlNBTLFK3VtMtEJ4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506654340546883125-2843474674418560467?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4b0ed9adf7dc2eb4&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/2843474674418560467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=2843474674418560467' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/2843474674418560467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/2843474674418560467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2009/01/goodbye-naga.html' title='Goodbye Naga'/><author><name>Amy E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498777622002398338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SW-jyESSN4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0zAUZbsQ0GU/S220/drinkingcoconutmilk.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SWbBMXnAm_I/AAAAAAAAARE/4lW1PnoN2k0/s72-c/IMG_0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-7777806946143737982</id><published>2008-12-30T00:48:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T00:59:03.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello from our Layover in Hawaii</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;December 29, 2008: (Honolulu, HI, USA!) Sorry, there are no photos for this blog. We're using an Internet station we found in the Honolulu Airport and have no way of uploading photos. We've been traveling for almost 33 hours...and only have 7 hours left to go. Hooray! But, we are glad to have had a break here in Hawaii and spend some time outside of the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have pictures and stories to share about our time in Manila and we'll post pictures of the things we've done in Hawaii too. So come back to our blog and read about the end of our amazing adventure! Here are a few teasers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother Peter who climbed Mt. Everest&lt;br /&gt;The Manila Temple&lt;br /&gt;The American Cemetery in Manila&lt;br /&gt;8 hours in the Manila Airport (fun!)&lt;br /&gt;The rental car rate for 6 hours&lt;br /&gt;Visiting Pearl Harbor&lt;br /&gt;Dipping our toes in at the Waikiki Beach&lt;br /&gt;Arriving home to snow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506654340546883125-7777806946143737982?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/7777806946143737982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=7777806946143737982' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/7777806946143737982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/7777806946143737982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-from-our-layover-in-hawaii.html' title='Hello from our Layover in Hawaii'/><author><name>Amy E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498777622002398338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SW-jyESSN4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0zAUZbsQ0GU/S220/drinkingcoconutmilk.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-5743141248615608915</id><published>2008-12-29T19:00:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T19:00:02.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flip Flops</title><content type='html'>A couple of days before we left for the Philippines, Amy told me I needed to bring a pair of flip flops for the shower. Just my luck, I had donated my flip flops to DI two weeks earlier and no longer owned a pair.  Try finding flip flops in December!  Any store I happened to be in I looked for flip flops, but didn’t have time to look everywhere.  I came to the conclusion that I could buy a pair of flip flops during our 20 hour layover in Hawaii.  Well, luck was not with me! The only flip flops we found were at the airport and cost $38.00.  I decided to pass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it turns out, EVERY BODY sells flip flops in the Philippines!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVeSA5zMZ6I/AAAAAAAAARg/Ju-kktBG7bQ/s1600-h/IMG_5809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284853231955765154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVeSA5zMZ6I/AAAAAAAAARg/Ju-kktBG7bQ/s320/IMG_5809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVeRvYmjBHI/AAAAAAAAARY/ghIDVXt7xf4/s1600-h/IMG_5808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284852930986574962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVeRvYmjBHI/AAAAAAAAARY/ghIDVXt7xf4/s320/IMG_5808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVeRvFv55-I/AAAAAAAAARQ/S-I7pIzX1ts/s1600-h/IMG_5807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284852925925550050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVeRvFv55-I/AAAAAAAAARQ/S-I7pIzX1ts/s320/IMG_5807.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVeRuvZf1cI/AAAAAAAAARI/3uEXRMXQ5Ws/s1600-h/IMG_5806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284852919925986754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVeRuvZf1cI/AAAAAAAAARI/3uEXRMXQ5Ws/s320/IMG_5806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVeRuQOuAhI/AAAAAAAAARA/YfUbz8y9Lks/s1600-h/IMG_5805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284852911559279122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVeRuQOuAhI/AAAAAAAAARA/YfUbz8y9Lks/s320/IMG_5805.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVeQfRupyhI/AAAAAAAAAQw/9QntXJKpknQ/s1600-h/IMG_5803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284851554751990290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVeQfRupyhI/AAAAAAAAAQw/9QntXJKpknQ/s320/IMG_5803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVeQe8lOZ1I/AAAAAAAAAQo/-GOsZHoW1Ok/s1600-h/12+27+08+Amy+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284851549075302226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVeQe8lOZ1I/AAAAAAAAAQo/-GOsZHoW1Ok/s320/12+27+08+Amy+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVeQe-XzqwI/AAAAAAAAAQg/CxGRe0cE7PI/s1600-h/IMG_5801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284851549555895042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVeQe-XzqwI/AAAAAAAAAQg/CxGRe0cE7PI/s320/IMG_5801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVeQeb_pSVI/AAAAAAAAAQY/iB-k5uC8cUM/s1600-h/IMG_5800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284851540327745874" style="DISPLAY: block; 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Here are a few examples...okay, lots of examples. But they are all so cute it was hard to pick out just a few.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Meet my friend Mariah. I met her at the Naga Stake YM/YW Christmas Presentations. We became instant best friends! We had great fun even if she couldn't speak English and I couldn't speak Tagalog. I wanted to pack Mariah in my suitcase and bring her home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284798623931510530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVdgWTDpLwI/AAAAAAAAAO8/SRlyV9UPpto/s320/12+27+08+Amy+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;This is Maraih's cousin. At four he is already a wiz at playing games on the cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284799369785984962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVdhBtlNR8I/AAAAAAAAAPM/g9azYwRxkec/s320/12+27+08+Dad+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little girl was a RIOT! She was dancing and clapping and having a blast at the Naga Stake Activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284799365960269970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVdhBfVFgJI/AAAAAAAAAPE/AUtsu_Y9elU/s320/12+27+08+Amy+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We met this little girl in the post office. She wouldn't smile for Terri no matter what we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284240431693517314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVVkrO7ZUgI/AAAAAAAAANU/6-KOjzI1a5Y/s320/IMG_5517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Filipino style scooter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVVlcz_-OLI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Eclb6JikWsA/s1600-h/12+26+08+Amy+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284241283458414770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVVlcz_-OLI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Eclb6JikWsA/s320/12+26+08+Amy+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt; These girls were so excited to get their picture taken and thrilled to see themselves on my camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVVlcU0fbdI/AAAAAAAAAN0/qlRrcOnL1Ys/s1600-h/12+26+08+Amy+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284241275088760274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVVlcU0fbdI/AAAAAAAAAN0/qlRrcOnL1Ys/s320/12+26+08+Amy+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt; These guys were a hoot! They kept saying "Hey Joe!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVVksjoY25I/AAAAAAAAANs/6xxfB-Llhko/s1600-h/IMG_5652.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284240454430808978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVVksjoY25I/AAAAAAAAANs/6xxfB-Llhko/s320/IMG_5652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt; This is Danielle. She is Rosemary's daughter and quite the favorite at the Mission Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVVkr_0Z96I/AAAAAAAAANk/XNyEL9N7gk8/s1600-h/12+24+08+Dad+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284240444817536930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVVkr_0Z96I/AAAAAAAAANk/XNyEL9N7gk8/s320/12+24+08+Dad+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt; This little boy is Tess and Sandy Lopez's nephew Gab. He was so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVVkrW2tDtI/AAAAAAAAANc/PSm_cQkB3jM/s1600-h/IMG_5530.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284240433821322962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVVkrW2tDtI/AAAAAAAAANc/PSm_cQkB3jM/s320/IMG_5530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt; Imagine some strange white woman sticking her head out the car window and taking your picture. No wonder she's hugging her dad so tight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVVkqpRNaxI/AAAAAAAAANM/OMrBDmtHeL0/s1600-h/12+22+08+Amy+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284240421584464658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVVkqpRNaxI/AAAAAAAAANM/OMrBDmtHeL0/s320/12+22+08+Amy+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;These kids were out gathering bananas. The girl is holding a banana heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVViYjP-MgI/AAAAAAAAAM8/PlmiAd9dY_I/s1600-h/12+20+08+Amy"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284237911707759106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVViYjP-MgI/AAAAAAAAAM8/PlmiAd9dY_I/s320/12+20+08+Amy%27s+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;It's hard to get them to smile. This was one of the few smiles we got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVViYYFfHNI/AAAAAAAAAM0/1Rqq2bpYdV8/s1600-h/12+20+08+Amy"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284237908710989010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVViYYFfHNI/AAAAAAAAAM0/1Rqq2bpYdV8/s320/12+20+08+Amy%27s+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt; I know you can't see his face, but this kid was great! He was busy at his task of cutting bamboo with this huge long knife. I was amazed he didn't cut off a toe in the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVViX59k2oI/AAAAAAAAAMs/svH3c3s1MGE/s1600-h/12+20+08+Amy"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284237900624747138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVViX59k2oI/AAAAAAAAAMs/svH3c3s1MGE/s320/12+20+08+Amy%27s+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Sometimes the kids are a little shy to start with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVViXT5FM8I/AAAAAAAAAMk/iQLGefHfStw/s1600-h/12+20+08+Amy"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284237890405348290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVViXT5FM8I/AAAAAAAAAMk/iQLGefHfStw/s320/12+20+08+Amy%27s+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;But, once we started taking pictures of one kid, all the others would come out to have their picture taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVT2Why132I/AAAAAAAAALs/n7KwDBE7fVk/s1600-h/IMG_5368.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284119129701605218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVT2Why132I/AAAAAAAAALs/n7KwDBE7fVk/s320/IMG_5368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Don't you just love her expression?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVT2WCpC6nI/AAAAAAAAALk/Wzdawk0mYdc/s1600-h/12+19+08+Dad"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284119121339017842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVT2WCpC6nI/AAAAAAAAALk/Wzdawk0mYdc/s320/12+19+08+Dad%27s+photos+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Or how about his? This is Bo Bo. We met him at the Mayon Rest House when he and his friends tried to sell us some fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVT0Jiql8ZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/yvx_Qx95Smg/s1600-h/12+16+08+Dad"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284116707573887378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVT0Jiql8ZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/yvx_Qx95Smg/s320/12+16+08+Dad%27s+photos+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt; This is Bo Bo's friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284116707163477282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVT0JhIvlSI/AAAAAAAAAK8/kgovFdoGvm8/s320/12+16+08+Dad%27s+photos+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little girl was getting the family's water for the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVT0Ka52B6I/AAAAAAAAALM/LTFo_M5HlFs/s1600-h/12+19+08+Dad"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284116722670241698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVT0Ka52B6I/AAAAAAAAALM/LTFo_M5HlFs/s320/12+19+08+Dad%27s+photos+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt; These were children at the airport when we arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284116705232205922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVT0JZ8SuGI/AAAAAAAAAKs/4ii8GKXE4sM/s320/12+15+08+Dad%27s+photos+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;This video is sideways, but it's a fun clip of kids trying to say "Amy Elizabeth Erminetrude Annie."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d4ff098c2a8acb0f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd4ff098c2a8acb0f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331499807%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D64E7E71BA571C7688DDDB157FA2E106FF4AD5057.31893AE6B1118309E3456144531F4ED5AE5EE730%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd4ff098c2a8acb0f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9UKiZqUxuniBdUJJFHCcgQmyRjQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd4ff098c2a8acb0f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331499807%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D64E7E71BA571C7688DDDB157FA2E106FF4AD5057.31893AE6B1118309E3456144531F4ED5AE5EE730%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd4ff098c2a8acb0f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9UKiZqUxuniBdUJJFHCcgQmyRjQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506654340546883125-6234356691635535606?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d4ff098c2a8acb0f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/6234356691635535606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=6234356691635535606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/6234356691635535606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/6234356691635535606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/filipino-children.html' title='Filipino Children'/><author><name>Amy E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498777622002398338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SW-jyESSN4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0zAUZbsQ0GU/S220/drinkingcoconutmilk.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVdgWTDpLwI/AAAAAAAAAO8/SRlyV9UPpto/s72-c/12+27+08+Amy+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-3836118222607943427</id><published>2008-12-28T06:48:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T07:34:16.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Final Day in Naga</title><content type='html'>December 28, 2008 (Naga, PI): We've been so busy the past two weeks running from here to there, trying this and that, and having one adventure after another. We're exhausted! Church wasn't until 1:00 so we had a slow start to the day. We attended the Naga 2nd Ward and were greeted warmly. Amy took the opportunity to attend Young Womens while I attended Relief Society. We are grateful for the reception we have received here. We will miss the people we have met!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evening we had a real treat! The Naga 2nd Ward YSA and missionaries came Christmas Caroling. Here is a picture of the group that came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVeEI4YYqiI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ntLGHTYv418/s1600-h/12+28+08+Dad+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284837975851051554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVeEI4YYqiI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ntLGHTYv418/s320/12+28+08+Dad+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They brought their beat box and tambourine, which added to their beautiful voices. Amy wanted to give the beat box a try, so one of the girls show her how to tap out a rhythm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVeEIRlLmLI/AAAAAAAAAQA/UTzob6VDWls/s1600-h/IMG_5853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284837965435738290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVeEIRlLmLI/AAAAAAAAAQA/UTzob6VDWls/s320/IMG_5853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is a video clip of the group singing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c2368ed47c972be0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc2368ed47c972be0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331499807%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D62736F3580D38F78984C1368178894D16A202EF8.4AF01B4B1E325524813987630A4684B012C674E9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc2368ed47c972be0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcZ42-mj9Bt0zEGOP4fGTT_6xi4U&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc2368ed47c972be0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331499807%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D62736F3580D38F78984C1368178894D16A202EF8.4AF01B4B1E325524813987630A4684B012C674E9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc2368ed47c972be0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcZ42-mj9Bt0zEGOP4fGTT_6xi4U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We will be heading to the airport at 6:00 am tomorrow morning. We are nearly packed. We are sad for this experience to come to an end, but we both have responsibilities back home. We have a 10 hour layover in Manila and if all goes well, we will make it to see the Manila Temple! We then have a 10 hour layover in Hawaii and will try to make it to Pearl Harbor. By the time we reach Salt Lake City, we will have been traveling for 40 hours. I'm tried already! lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful for President and Sister Smith and their hospitality! They have made this trip an experience to remember and cherish. We wish them the best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506654340546883125-3836118222607943427?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c2368ed47c972be0&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/3836118222607943427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=3836118222607943427' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/3836118222607943427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/3836118222607943427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/our-final-day-in-naga.html' title='Our Final Day in Naga'/><author><name>Terri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666585970484149897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVeEI4YYqiI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ntLGHTYv418/s72-c/12+28+08+Dad+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-9017838028054738179</id><published>2008-12-28T04:29:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T06:03:42.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday is a Special Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;December 27, 2008: One of our favorite things here has been the mangoes. Rosemary started our addiction to Mango shakes the first day we were here. Since then, we've had Mango shakes at every opportunity. Then, last Sunday, my mom made us Mango Crepes! Well, there really isn't anything better, I can tell you! So, it was one of our last meal requests and we had them for breakfast on Saturday. Yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284814824071387506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVdvFRR-WXI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OHupExtrk9Q/s320/IMG_5795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;We realized Friday night that Saturday would be our last shopping day in Naga before heading home. So we arranged for my dad to drive us down to the Naga Market for some last minute souvenir shopping. My dad dropped us off at the corner and said, "I'll park on the Horse Street and meet you there when you are finished shopping." So, off Terri and I go to do our shopping-buying little gifts for the folks back home-and maneuvering our way through the maze that is the Naga Market. Here's Terri standing at the entrance to one of the maze hallways of the market.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284822947952663810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVd2eJGNHQI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/PL4Vn7-SOEo/s320/12+27+08+Amy+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;A little over an hour later we were done and it was time to find my dad. The only problem? I didn't know where "Horse Street" was. So we circled the block where we'd been shopping thinking maybe he had found a parking spot in the area. No luck! Tricee drivers kept offering to drive us where we needed to go and I was just about to say, "Let's go back the Mission Home" when Terri suggested we walk down one more street. Ta-DA! We see a horse-drawn cart! "We must be on horse street!" And just a few more feet down the street, parked and hiding behind a Jeepney, was my dad. Whew! He had been getting nervous when it took so long for us to show up (uh, yeah, we were shopping!) and called my mom to tell her we were lost. Next time we'll take a cell phone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;The day started out with sunshine, but by lunch time, it was looking pretty overcast and was windy. Our afternoon activity was spending a few hours at the beach at Pasacao--the one we briefly visited on Christmas Day. We spent a few hours just taking our time enjoying the ocean air, eating some lunch, collecting shells, dipping our toes in the water, and visiting with Elder and Sister West. Here's a great photo of the Wests relaxing in the Nipa Hut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284814833493175458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVdvF0YTbKI/AAAAAAAAAP0/coCUBr1kUaA/s320/12+27+08+Dad+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Here's the Wests and my parents relaxing in the Nipa Hut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284821502993945282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVd1KCNM0sI/AAAAAAAAAQU/popZfXZXgd8/s320/IMG_5816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And here's Terri on the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284814819791494338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVdvFBVkXMI/AAAAAAAAAPc/hfbO5w5iav8/s320/IMG_5833.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;And us in the water. That's about as deep as we went because it was so cold. But we got wet with the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284821487942448802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVd1JKIpNqI/AAAAAAAAAP8/SZxYWmykD2A/s320/12+27+08+Amy+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;After lunch Terri and I walked down the beach collecting shells. We found some really great ones-interesting colors, fun shapes, various sizes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284821499848248642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVd1J2fNTUI/AAAAAAAAAQM/HaHrMz-4Hjk/s320/12+28+08+Amy+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;At one point, the beach curves a bit and there is a huge collection of shells and coral. Most are pretty small and as we were looking at them, we realized they were moving! There were hundreds of little itty-bitty crabs in tiny little shells all crawling over the beach. We took my parents down to explore and guess what my dad discovered? They may be little, but they sure can pinch! Here's a few photos of the shells and the little crabs. Here's a photo of my dad holding a little crab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284814815499014130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVdvExWKT_I/AAAAAAAAAPU/VQJqQnula4I/s320/IMG_5837.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;We ended the day at the Naga Stake YM/YW activity. The theme was "Voices and Graces" and each unit (7 wards &amp;amp; 2 branches) gave a presentation of song and dance. The first thing we noticed when we arrived was all the different types of vehicles in the parking lot--Jeepneys, Tricees, Motor Scooters, bikes, and just as we arrived a big open bed truck arrived full with members! The cultural hall was already packed with people too. The presentations were pretty good. I was amazed at the talent and willingness of the youth to perform. Here are a few photos from the presentations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Camaligan Branch YW after their performance. We Tweety and Twinkle Lopez on Christmas Eve &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;(they're the two wearing jackets).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284814831205238482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVdvFr20RtI/AAAAAAAAAPs/oJLruIyDpXs/s320/12+27+08+Dad+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;One of the wards singing Christmas songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284821493513740002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVd1Je48XuI/AAAAAAAAAQE/EvkPAZPIccU/s320/12+27+08+Amy+044.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/6506654340546883125-9017838028054738179?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/9017838028054738179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=9017838028054738179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/9017838028054738179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/9017838028054738179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/saturday-is-special-day.html' title='Saturday is a Special Day'/><author><name>Amy E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498777622002398338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SW-jyESSN4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0zAUZbsQ0GU/S220/drinkingcoconutmilk.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVdvFRR-WXI/AAAAAAAAAPk/OHupExtrk9Q/s72-c/IMG_5795.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-4937085927504044050</id><published>2008-12-27T20:45:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T01:56:02.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Rail Skate to Slip and Slide</title><content type='html'>December 26, 2008: It was raining very hard Friday morning, but we weren't about to let that stop us from the adventures we had planned. From day one President and Sister Smith talked about the "Rail Skate." They would say, "We've got to go ride the Rail Skate!" Do you know what a Rail Skate is? Neither did we!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a Rail Skate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb5mnh2EcI/AAAAAAAAAP4/w-GuaLtSa44/s1600-h/IMG_5678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284685654607139266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb5mnh2EcI/AAAAAAAAAP4/w-GuaLtSa44/s320/IMG_5678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Rail Skate rides the rails (rail road tracks) and is powered by a motor. I'm not sure how the contraption stays on the rails or how it works, but we were about to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Amy, Sister Smith, and I took the front seat on the Rail Skate. There were no seat belts, no lap bars, and nothing to hang on to. Would we need such things? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284685645285723426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb5mEzcjSI/AAAAAAAAAPw/H2g9DFA2iVg/s320/IMG_5689.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what happens when another Rail Skate is coming from the other direction?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284685640562332610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb5lzNTU8I/AAAAAAAAAPo/K4aPYhjDnJk/s320/IMG_5691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I think most people who ride the Rail Skate do so to get from one place to another. Us crazy Americans were just going along for the ride. Want to join us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-705cfd05f5aca190" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D705cfd05f5aca190%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331499807%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D63128735BABF8E1ACE7C95F3BA87293BFC2A8C30.6A56B614513F768F33A5DE7DF950EE887DB63D0C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D705cfd05f5aca190%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D70YhLr2T82hnpC_0oGYk5qOp_Ww&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D705cfd05f5aca190%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331499807%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D63128735BABF8E1ACE7C95F3BA87293BFC2A8C30.6A56B614513F768F33A5DE7DF950EE887DB63D0C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D705cfd05f5aca190%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D70YhLr2T82hnpC_0oGYk5qOp_Ww&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Rail Skate was a lot of fun. Have you ever ridden Big Thunder Mountain at Disneyland where the train runs crazy out of control? Well, besides the ups and downs, that's kind of what the Rail Skate was like, only there was nothing to keep us in our seats!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday afternoon we went to Consocep Falls to see a waterfall. It was raining pretty hard! We needed our umbrellas and I even put on my jacket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb5lZUQAXI/AAAAAAAAAPg/CUdda-IIW6U/s1600-h/IMG_5698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284685633612153202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb5lZUQAXI/AAAAAAAAAPg/CUdda-IIW6U/s320/IMG_5698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The steps were covered with moss and VERY "slippery when wet!" &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb4d09GrPI/AAAAAAAAAO4/2MjGxsVCa_A/s1600-h/IMG_5744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284684404080684274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb4d09GrPI/AAAAAAAAAO4/2MjGxsVCa_A/s320/IMG_5744.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hike was beautiful, but treacherous! We were slipping and sliding all over the place. It's a good thing there were hand rails, and I'm glad I had my hand on one. Otherwise, when I slid off this step, I may have ended up at the bottom of the stairs. Ouch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is where I slipped! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb4f5eiFlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/F-bg3CThKdY/s1600-h/IMG_5702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284684439654372946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb4f5eiFlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/F-bg3CThKdY/s320/IMG_5702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My leg all scrathed up! Ouch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb4fDnemBI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/gPGIPv1D2YY/s1600-h/IMG_5729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284684425196378130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb4fDnemBI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/gPGIPv1D2YY/s320/IMG_5729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See the small waterfall in the background? Amy decided to take a swim! What was she thinking?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb4e8DWYLI/AAAAAAAAAPI/LTJpQQpDKig/s1600-h/IMG_5707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284684423165796530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb4e8DWYLI/AAAAAAAAAPI/LTJpQQpDKig/s320/IMG_5707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was COLD!!! Don't you love that face?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb4eWsnT_I/AAAAAAAAAPA/SsPUi6Y0J8o/s1600-h/12+25+08+Dad+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284684413138325490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb4eWsnT_I/AAAAAAAAAPA/SsPUi6Y0J8o/s320/12+25+08+Dad+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We found a cool tree house where we ate lunch. It was nice and relaxing and we had a beautiful view of the rain forest. It's amazing how many different kinds of plants we could see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb3OQ8L2aI/AAAAAAAAAOw/d2Dili6Do0s/s1600-h/12+26+08+Amy+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284683037203487138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb3OQ8L2aI/AAAAAAAAAOw/d2Dili6Do0s/s320/12+26+08+Amy+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It stopped raining and warmed up a little, but since the steps were still so slick, we didn't hike all the way to the falls. Better safe than sorry! The decision to not go all the way to the falls was made after President Smith slipped and fell and sprained his wrist. Like I said, it was slick!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284683034356846418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb3OGVfj1I/AAAAAAAAAOo/zeDe7Mkq2v8/s320/12+26+08+Amy+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then found another beach! More beautiful scenery!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb3N7UeHpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/_G06t68jPj4/s1600-h/IMG_5769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284683031399767698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb3N7UeHpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/_G06t68jPj4/s320/IMG_5769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With the stormy weather, the waves were roaring in! Can you see Amy's head in the middle of the picture? Since she was already in her swimsuit, she's the only one that fought the waves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb3NQ94WnI/AAAAAAAAAOY/OuauXV-3czM/s1600-h/IMG_5775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284683020030728818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb3NQ94WnI/AAAAAAAAAOY/OuauXV-3czM/s320/IMG_5775.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;President Smith sporting his new ace bandage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb3NI0XlDI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/qNymHBmN9ec/s1600-h/12+26+08+Amy+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284683017843348530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb3NI0XlDI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/qNymHBmN9ec/s320/12+26+08+Amy+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&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/6506654340546883125-4937085927504044050?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=705cfd05f5aca190&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/4937085927504044050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=4937085927504044050' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/4937085927504044050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/4937085927504044050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/from-rail-skate-to-slip-and-slide.html' title='From Rail Skate to Slip and Slide'/><author><name>Terri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666585970484149897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVb5mnh2EcI/AAAAAAAAAP4/w-GuaLtSa44/s72-c/IMG_5678.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-312659428472510145</id><published>2008-12-27T07:03:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T19:47:24.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;December 25, 2008 (Naga, PI): Christmas morning started early, like every other day around here! We had to get gifts out of the way to make room for approximately 70 people who had been invited for a Christmas open house at the mission home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Christmas morning participating in one of Amy's Christmas traditions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVY3MHG5ukI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Uo2nuQbVvgI/s1600-h/12+24+08+Dad+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284471893971810882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVY3MHG5ukI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Uo2nuQbVvgI/s320/12+24+08+Dad+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Visitor's that attended the open house introduced us to a new twist on Christmas carols by bringing along a beat box and a tambourine. It was fun to hear the Christmas songs with a new beat and a little jingle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284471571100366754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVY25UUWd6I/AAAAAAAAAN4/CkNxidW8OL8/s320/12+24+08+Dad+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the morning visitor's left, we cleared the dishes and restocked the table for lunch with about 30 missionaries. The missionaries made a good dent in the food we had prepared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVY2441NAhI/AAAAAAAAANw/abZSlkhSaHI/s1600-h/IMG_5646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284471563721966098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVY2441NAhI/AAAAAAAAANw/abZSlkhSaHI/s320/IMG_5646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;President Smith offered to drive one group of missionaries home and let Amy and I come along for the ride. We drove through one of the most beautiful areas of the mission. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284471537872953282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVY23YiUX8I/AAAAAAAAANg/56Uj5JIVMrY/s320/IMG_5672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made a stop by the beach after dropping off the missionaries. It was a beautiful day! The water was calm and the sun was shining. If you can't have snow for Christmas, you might as well have a beautiful sunny day at the beach!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVY24UtBsGI/AAAAAAAAANo/iSK0DjFmL9o/s1600-h/IMG_5657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284471554023993442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVY24UtBsGI/AAAAAAAAANo/iSK0DjFmL9o/s320/IMG_5657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284665885114737186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVbnn4bjoiI/AAAAAAAAAOI/q2XMezsf7kk/s320/12+25+08+Amy+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Christmas was unique this year! I missed the snow, family, and friends, but it's not every day you can experience another culture's Christmas traditions.  I hope that everyone back home had a wonderful Christmas day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506654340546883125-312659428472510145?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/312659428472510145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=312659428472510145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/312659428472510145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/312659428472510145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!'/><author><name>Terri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666585970484149897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVY3MHG5ukI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Uo2nuQbVvgI/s72-c/12+24+08+Dad+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-6058966522147517355</id><published>2008-12-26T08:23:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T03:32:50.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maligayang Pasko from Amy E.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ecember&lt;/span&gt; 25, 2008: Merry Christmas from the Philippines! What a great way to spend the holiday...in a warm climate, with people I love, meeting new friends, and enjoying the blessings of the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few of the things we did on Christmas Day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Opened presents--Santa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;visited&lt;/span&gt; the Mission Home despite not having a chimney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Had an open house for the friends of Pres. &amp;amp; Sister Smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Sang Christmas carols with new friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Ate food--some good, some not so yummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Had an open house for the missionaries of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Naga&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pamplona&lt;/span&gt; zones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Visited &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pasagau&lt;/span&gt; beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Attended the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Naga&lt;/span&gt; 3rd Ward Christmas Party (and ate more food, despite being complete full!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Here are a few photos and a video of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;My mom's elegant Christmas Tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284390929665040402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVXtjXj7IBI/AAAAAAAAAOE/dqoRSiUTrwM/s320/IMG_5576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Terri and I got hand-woven &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;place mats&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284122880419183714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVT5w2TmPGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/8RiKxMxKlHU/s320/12+24+08+Dad+030_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;This photo is great because you can see my mom getting her new skirt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;and my dad checking out his new Orchids in the garden in the background of the photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284122870388013538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVT5wQ7-ueI/AAAAAAAAAME/tw8rsuL4q0g/s320/IMG_5592.JPG" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;The Christmas Open House spread!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284122885232823554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVT5xIPQjQI/AAAAAAAAAMU/eCnvVqEhQd8/s320/IMG_5623.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Brother Willy with his daughters&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284122889628958514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVT5xYnYPzI/AAAAAAAAAMc/-Wq4e1Bz0UQ/s320/IMG_5634.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Gingerbread cookies, made by Rosemary. She didn't have a cookie cutter, so she cut them all out by hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284391054231193794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVXtqnmzyMI/AAAAAAAAAOc/kee8t9eIyrg/s320/12+25+08+Amy+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Sister Gloria made sticky rice wrapped in banana leaves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284391049120540402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVXtqUkVZvI/AAAAAAAAAOM/0a4pzRBNlDU/s320/IMG_5625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;It wasn't my favorite thing to eat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284391054374050354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVXtqoI3mjI/AAAAAAAAAOU/eHTQzmtElzk/s320/12+24+08+Amy+132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;After the missionary open house, we drove the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Pamplona&lt;/span&gt; Zone back to their area. We stopped at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Pasacou&lt;/span&gt; Beach on our way home. Wish we could have stayed--The sun was shining and the water was warm and clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284391059750204642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVXtq8KpNOI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Es6RIrMA8w4/s320/12+25+08+Dad+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;We ended our very busy Christmas Day by attending the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Naga&lt;/span&gt; 3rd Ward Christmas Party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284393572623202322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVXv9NWQOBI/AAAAAAAAAOs/2T7JzaExpis/s320/12+25+08+Amy+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e4efa02c7a784be7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De4efa02c7a784be7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331499807%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5AEA5C22BB43E9443D72DCF378ECAC2E27ADF611.7D4F30BE87AAF1EC29D7C626AB8785133CEEAD36%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De4efa02c7a784be7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8T_mVxiWRpEIXJIBfpoILyyzfpY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De4efa02c7a784be7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331499807%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5AEA5C22BB43E9443D72DCF378ECAC2E27ADF611.7D4F30BE87AAF1EC29D7C626AB8785133CEEAD36%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De4efa02c7a784be7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8T_mVxiWRpEIXJIBfpoILyyzfpY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506654340546883125-6058966522147517355?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e4efa02c7a784be7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/6058966522147517355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=6058966522147517355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/6058966522147517355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/6058966522147517355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/maligayang-pasko.html' title='Maligayang Pasko from Amy E.'/><author><name>Amy E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498777622002398338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SW-jyESSN4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0zAUZbsQ0GU/S220/drinkingcoconutmilk.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVXtjXj7IBI/AAAAAAAAAOE/dqoRSiUTrwM/s72-c/IMG_5576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-7435933834427820992</id><published>2008-12-26T06:32:00.012-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T16:29:22.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amy's Sidewalk Spectacular Fireworks Display--Naga, Philippines!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;December 24, 2008: We were invited to spend Christmas Eve night at the Lopez home. Brother and Sister Lopez (Tess and Sandy) are my parents very good friends. The Lopez's were the ones who catered dinner for the missionaries at the North Zone Conference the first day we arrived. Dinner at their home was a treat! Here's Brother and Sister Lopez followed by a photo of our yummy food. Elder and Sister West are also in the picture behind me. They are the mission couple who replaced my mom and dad after they were called to be the Mission President and wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284105328831204626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVTpzNi7jRI/AAAAAAAAAKU/ed1eaXFcLRA/s320/IMG_5529.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284094938597460834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVTgWa6Ki2I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/5JPWnmFmwf8/s320/IMG_5543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284094943404366674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVTgWs0OG1I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/uqo5wPt9M2k/s320/12+24+08+Dad+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;After dinner we had Amy's Sidewalk Spectacular Fireworks Display-Philippines! Brother Lopez lite off the fireworks I had purchased--it's a good thing he did because the fuses were kinda short. In the photo below, I'm checking out my big firework. Brother Lopez is standing to the left holding his "lighter"...a candle attached to the end of a long stick. I'm going to make one to use at home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284094947234471602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVTgW7FY3rI/AAAAAAAAAKE/dWC3Qatj6MA/s320/IMG_5546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Here's the happy crowd of firework watchers! I'd say we had a crowd of over 100 neighbors to watch the show! At the end of this post are a few video clips of the firework displays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284094955664386514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVTgXafPKdI/AAAAAAAAAKM/tAEa9r6P70s/s320/IMG_5563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;After the fireworks show, Terri and I were able to take a pudjack ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284105330883100114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVTpzVMI_dI/AAAAAAAAAKc/ZnDLmBQNHVg/s320/IMG_5570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;And finally, we ended the evening at the mission home with some traditional Christmas Eve activies...reading Christmas scriptures and opening open gift, which just happened to be PJ pants, thanks to my sister-in-law Janelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284105341498125378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVTpz8u9bEI/AAAAAAAAAKk/DtLQsDjPNtw/s320/12+24+08+Amy+116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Here's a video of my BIG firework!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c6179a1e39f70225" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param 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Fireworks Display--Naga, Philippines!'/><author><name>Amy E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498777622002398338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SW-jyESSN4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0zAUZbsQ0GU/S220/drinkingcoconutmilk.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVTpzNi7jRI/AAAAAAAAAKU/ed1eaXFcLRA/s72-c/IMG_5529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-4720894259114232837</id><published>2008-12-26T05:35:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T06:32:05.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;December 24, 2008: Have we introduced you to Rosemary? She's one of three staff members who work at the Mission. Rosemary cooks and cleans, Willy is the gate guard, and Gloria does the laundry. On Christmas Eve it was Rosemary's birthday. There's a clue to how old she is in the number of candles on the cake, but we promised we'd keep her age a secret! This is the Mango-Chiffon cake we made and below is a picture of the gifts my mom gave Rosemary.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284090903669686498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVTcrjoawOI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ZQNSO6Kzl8E/s320/IMG_5524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;There were two little miracles associated with Rosemary birthday celebration. First, Terri bought the cake while we were at the grocery store in Daet. We were standing at the bakery counter waiting for my mom and noticed the yummy looking cakes on display. Terri decided it would be a fun thing to buy, since it was only 100 pesos. We had planned to have it for dinner after our trip to Daet, but we didn't...so it was available to have for Rosemary's birthday the next day. The second was the gift of the measuring cups. We went with my mom to Robertson's Department Store (the Filipino version of Target...kind of) and she decided to buy the cake pan for Rosemary's gift. Just as her purchase was being written up (if you ever have an hour, I'll try to explain the check out process at Robertson's) she decided to add the measuring cups to the purchase. Turns out, Rosemary (who wants to sell baked goods) didn't have measuring cups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284077858856163570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVTQ0P6g2PI/AAAAAAAAAI8/r1pi0MKe-bI/s320/IMG_5527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;I know we've mentioned Brother Willy a few times. He's one of the nicest people we've met here! Here he is making his (now) world-famous Banana Pancakes. My parents were hosting two open houses on Christmas day, so we spent a lot of time preparing food for them on Christmas Eve. Brother Willy probably cooked up over 150 pancakes and and then cut up 12 pineapples. He was a trooper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVTQ0uPjwFI/AAAAAAAAAJE/2QLXTigiWbw/s1600-h/12+24+08+Amy+103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284077866997497938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVTQ0uPjwFI/AAAAAAAAAJE/2QLXTigiWbw/s320/12+24+08+Amy+103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt; While Terri stayed at the mission home to help my mom and Rosemary with Open House preparations, I went with my dad to run a few last minute errands. Okay, if you think shopping on Christmas Eve is bad at your local mall...try shopping at the Naga Market!! The traffic was so bad, my dad ended up just dropping me off at the corner and having me do the shopping while he drove around the block. I bought 3 kilos of Dalandan (green oranges), 3 kilos of Princess Bananas, and 3 kilos of grapes and 100 pesos of fireworks (these were an impulse buy since the fireworks stand was right next to the Princess Bananas).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;After shopping at the Naga Market, my Dad drove us over to the LCC mall to see if we could find pearls and other souvenir type things. We had to park clear down the street from the LCC, so we took a Pudjack to get back to the car. The poor Pudjack driver was exhausted after pedaling us back to the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284077875025790546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVTQ1MJpxlI/AAAAAAAAAJM/VsKZmF5_xR8/s320/12+24+08+Amy+097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Before heading home we stopped at a bridge to watch the boats come in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284077881643302034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVTQ1kzY_JI/AAAAAAAAAJU/460BBZJOPBw/s320/12+24+08+Amy+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;And here is a Rail Skate transporting chickens and other goods from the Naga Market to outlying areas. More about the Rail Skate to come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284089241331075410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVTbKy8AiVI/AAAAAAAAAJc/1p9I24Rc5Mo/s320/12+24+08+Amy+102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6506654340546883125-4720894259114232837?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/4720894259114232837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=4720894259114232837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/4720894259114232837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/4720894259114232837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-eve-day.html' title='Christmas Eve Day'/><author><name>Amy E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498777622002398338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SW-jyESSN4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0zAUZbsQ0GU/S220/drinkingcoconutmilk.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVTcrjoawOI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ZQNSO6Kzl8E/s72-c/IMG_5524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-3848039991918069570</id><published>2008-12-25T18:44:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T19:41:34.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Raining, It's Pouring!</title><content type='html'>December 23, 2008 (Daet, PI): Tuesday morning we got up early and headed to Daet, which is in the Northern part of the Naga mission. Our drive took us through the mountains (in the rain) where there was a change of scenery. We drove some distance without seeing any dwellings along the side of the road and very few people. On occasion we would spot a giant tree like the one in the picture below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283909583239991458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVQ3xUZNUKI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2jyzhhH9OtQ/s320/12+22+08+Amy+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the church we found the Daet Zone gathered for Zone training and interviews with President Smith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283909583123500546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVQ3xT9bzgI/AAAAAAAAALw/L2YXWTP_GiQ/s320/IMG_5495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While President Smith did interviews, we decided to go shopping. Along the way we spotted the one and only traffic light we've seen since we arrived. President Smith told us the traffic light works from 7:00 am to 7:00 pm. When I asked why, he said, "Because that's the hours the man who operates it works." I think the traffic light was causing more problems than it solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283909590162975602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVQ3xuLxq3I/AAAAAAAAAMI/TTEQJfxKUPc/s320/12+22+08+Amy+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we pulled up to the shopping center we were surrounded by little boys saying, "Merry Christmas! Give me money!" The windows on the SUV are tinted and the boys in the picture below were trying to see who was inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283909593347753362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVQ3x6DFhZI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/lLkoHi7w6fk/s320/12+22+08+Amy+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy was pretty excited to see that Twilight is even popular in the Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283909586762406450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVQ3xhhBGjI/AAAAAAAAAMA/7ll60FotRLo/s320/IMG_5497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister Smith dropped us off along the road to do a little shopping on our own. It was raining! No, it was POURING! I'm not sure the umbrellas helped much. We found a great little shop with some fun items to purchase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVQ5wEnFSVI/AAAAAAAAANI/NC5ApT_FYzE/s1600-h/12+22+08+Amy+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283911760846604626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVQ5wEnFSVI/AAAAAAAAANI/NC5ApT_FYzE/s320/12+22+08+Amy+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVQ5wGnV7BI/AAAAAAAAANA/8_MoH8AGo50/s1600-h/12+22+08+Amy+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283911761384565778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVQ5wGnV7BI/AAAAAAAAANA/8_MoH8AGo50/s320/12+22+08+Amy+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also found ourselves in a market similar to the Naga Market. It had all of the same stuff...like flip flops and more flip flops! The deeper we ventured into the market, the narrower and more closed in the aisles became. It became a little too tight for our comfort so we found an exit. When we emerged, the rain had stopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fruit and vegetable stands outside the market&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283911767946806018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVQ5wfD5wwI/AAAAAAAAANQ/9lEMdFUgFqY/s320/12+23+08+Amy+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We found this man who was selling jewelry made out of wire. We were rather taken with the designs and had him do our names for us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283911191892369538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVQ5O9F0oII/AAAAAAAAAMo/fNJV94KcTA0/s320/12+23+08+Amy+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVQ5PPpIuwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/SIddWpulZmU/s1600-h/IMG_5503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283911196872325890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVQ5PPpIuwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/SIddWpulZmU/s320/IMG_5503.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While we were waiting for our names to be created with wire, Filipino children gathered around us. We talked with them and asked their names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283911171403771602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVQ5Nww9btI/AAAAAAAAAMY/OTfJtGBuLR8/s320/IMG_5499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVQ5OCB4dTI/AAAAAAAAAMg/mE2cpZnualA/s1600-h/IMG_5501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283911176038151474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVQ5OCB4dTI/AAAAAAAAAMg/mE2cpZnualA/s320/IMG_5501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We hired a tricee to take us back to the church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283911203517666002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVQ5PoZgktI/AAAAAAAAAM4/0F9md-vBYcg/s320/IMG_5506.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&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/6506654340546883125-3848039991918069570?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/3848039991918069570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=3848039991918069570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/3848039991918069570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/3848039991918069570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-23-2008-daet-pi-tuesday.html' title='It&apos;s Raining, It&apos;s Pouring!'/><author><name>Terri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666585970484149897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVQ3xUZNUKI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2jyzhhH9OtQ/s72-c/12+22+08+Amy+049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-8094793592327310725</id><published>2008-12-25T02:16:00.019-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T05:33:15.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Experiences Typical Tourists Would Never Have</title><content type='html'>December 22, 2008 (Naga, PI): When traveling, I love to experience things most tourists never have a chance to experience. I enjoy meeting the people, seeing their homes, trying their food, and seeing how they live their lives. Monday was full of experiences a typical tourist would never have! We started the day off with a shopping trip to the Naga Market. President Smith told us we could find anything we want (or don't want) at the Naga Market. Along with all the flip flops, hand bags, cell phone covers, flip flops, brooms, woven mats, used clothes, flip flops, fruits, vegetables, and did I mention flip flops.....you can buy your meat! Plug your nose for the following pictures. I tried to hold my breathe but I couldn't make it through the meat department fast enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyone want some meat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283659526023830530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVNUWErCXAI/AAAAAAAAAJo/-VVKNtMJr0s/s320/IMG_5451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How about some...sausage?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283659548923970450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVNUXZ-2w5I/AAAAAAAAAKA/w8nrEI3RRQs/s320/12+21+08+Amy+127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Skip the next picture if you have a weak stomach. This is a chicken split right open with all it's innards intact, including developing eggs. Ewww!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283660682439263954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVNVZYp9htI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/U3_-1pf6NCQ/s320/12+21+08+Amy+131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;How about fuchsia colored eggs? A favorite food here is duck eggs with a developed embryo called Baloot. We decided to pass on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283659536129167650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVNUWqUVkSI/AAAAAAAAAJw/gzm5kkVFPt0/s320/IMG_5452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You can pick from a variety of flowers and make your own bouquet if you'd like. Much better than the meat department, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283659546885126530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVNUXSYweYI/AAAAAAAAAKI/UdQK4UhHUvk/s320/12+21+08+Amy+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sister Smith had dropped us off while she went grocery shopping so we had to catch a Jeepney back to the mission home. This one wasn't as full as the previous one we had ridden, so we were able to take some pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283659544676379570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVNUXKKJq7I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/SUhf6N58lOY/s320/IMG_5454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The Naga Zone missionaries invited us to join them at the Mariano's home for lechon (roasted pig). I think my arteries are clogging! This was the third time having lechon. The Mariano family joined the church four months ago. They used to hide from the missionaries until one day Sister Mariano said, "Why are we hiding from them?" They welcomed the missionaries into their home and have been a great addition to the ward since joining the church. Sister Mariano was so excited to have us in her home! We had to walk through rice fields to get there. The Mariano's have a cement home and considered themselves "rich" when they had a vehicle. As a result of a death in the family they had to sell their vehicle, so now they are not "rich." What a humble people these Filipinos are!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking through the rice fields&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283660692114099794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVNVZ8snzlI/AAAAAAAAAKY/W77sHBT4GxU/s320/IMG_5459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The lechon still cooking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283660703161701346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVNVal2k0-I/AAAAAAAAAKo/OxDgwW2T_j4/s320/IMG_5463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A family friend chopped the top off of coconuts so we could have a drink. It was delicious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283661474915163554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVNWHg28HaI/AAAAAAAAAK4/IKYeBoUmPv4/s320/IMG_5470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283660708108443362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVNVa4R-HuI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Jxn4OvqsJ9Y/s320/IMG_5469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283661479806338930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVNWHzFFh3I/AAAAAAAAALI/p-mxdKAchnQ/s320/12+22+08+Amy+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We ate the fresh coconut, which was also delicious! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283661478610341858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVNWHun8D-I/AAAAAAAAALA/8g6KWbBbRZ8/s320/12+22+08+Amy+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We paid a visit to the pump before leaving. Here President Smith pumps the water for me so I can wash my hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283661481402882978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVNWH5Bu26I/AAAAAAAAALQ/w9Gb9U8GL2A/s320/12+22+08+Amy+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;President Smith and Amy as we hiked out of the rice fields.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283660700657671106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVNVachkW8I/AAAAAAAAAKg/gb_LItYGd0k/s320/IMG_5461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an adventure! We had such a great time visiting with the Mariano family. I dare you to try to find a tourist excursion that would compare with an experience like this one! Not only did we enjoy the company of great people, but we had real honest to goodness Filipino food, sat in their home, walked through their fields, and caught of glimpse of life as a Filipino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Monday evening we went shopping again. This time we were in search of Orchids! President Smith has been admiring the Orchids they have here, so Sister Smith decided Orchids would make a great Christmas gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The local Nursery &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283661487415799858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVNWIPbUsDI/AAAAAAAAALY/VP1VPeV6blo/s320/12+22+08+Amy+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Orchids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283661762442425058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVNWYP-x8uI/AAAAAAAAALg/AU4f77_1xLw/s320/12+22+08+Amy+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still unsure what Ube is, but we had Ube ice cream after dinner that night. From what I understand, Ube is a root. Google calls Ube a purple yam. The ice cream was VERY purple!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283661766560197362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVNWYfUiKvI/AAAAAAAAALo/43XRjuxssBQ/s320/12+22+08+Amy+045.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/6506654340546883125-8094793592327310725?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/8094793592327310725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=8094793592327310725' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/8094793592327310725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/8094793592327310725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/experiences-typical-tourists-would.html' title='Experiences Typical Tourists Would Never Have'/><author><name>Terri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666585970484149897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVNUWErCXAI/AAAAAAAAAJo/-VVKNtMJr0s/s72-c/IMG_5451.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-1080245038387883089</id><published>2008-12-24T03:36:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T02:13:53.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday-Day of Rest-Whew!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;December 21, 2008: Sunday was a much needed day of rest, although we still did a bit of traveling and site seeing. We went to church about an hour away from Naga at the Pamplona Branch. They have a brand-new building which will be dedicated in the next few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283305061605231698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVIR9h0AzFI/AAAAAAAAAHM/-_foKiiDn34/s320/IMG_5392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Here are the primary children at the Pamplona Branch. I wish I had a picture of the Young Women. I spent a few minutes visiting with about 6 of them. There are 12 YW in the branch...the same number as in my ward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283305070059624210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVIR-BTslxI/AAAAAAAAAHU/KE6Uzr0YL9s/s320/IMG_5393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Hey, have you wondered where we are staying? Here's a picture of the Naga mission home. My bedroom is the second floor window on the far left of the picture. Terri's window looks out at the big green tree to the right of the picture. My room is above the gated driveway where Brother Willy guards the mission home. Every night little kids gather at the gate and sing Christmas songs &amp;amp; beg for money or food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283305076381656082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVIR-Y2_JBI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Q9tDVc0VQFA/s320/12+21+08+Amy+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Sunday night we went down to Panganiban Road and viewed all the neighborhood creches on display along the side of the road. Apparently there is a competition for the best nativity creche. Here's most of the ones we saw. Which one do you like best?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283305082657031330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVIR-wPJxKI/AAAAAAAAAHs/yKL4x-YLWIc/s320/IMG_5400.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283305080865037538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVIR-pj6HOI/AAAAAAAAAHk/tCSIGiDqjDs/s320/IMG_5399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;The cool thing about these creches is they where mostly made of native material. For example the one above is made with bamboo. And the one below has the faces carved in coconuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283357620646558578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVJBw3f9u3I/AAAAAAAAAIU/KTM242N2Ifc/s320/IMG_5434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;And this one is made from straw and grasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283357605306545922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVJBv-WntwI/AAAAAAAAAIE/2o8wRuhaM64/s320/IMG_5421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;This neighborhood used recycled water bottles and bicycle tires to make the fence area at the front of the nativity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283357600154973218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVJBvrKY9CI/AAAAAAAAAH8/WddxSsTnPGA/s320/IMG_5417.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;This creche is from whiskey bottles (the tent part) with lights inside. The Mary, Joseph, &amp;amp; Baby are actually made out of the whiskey bottle caps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283359631078152354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVJDl48NWKI/AAAAAAAAAIs/g-AcxAs_W9g/s320/12+21+08+Amy+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;This creche was at the gas station and was made out of random car stuff. For example, the gifts from the wise men are oil cans and bottles spray painted and covered in glitter. The gold decorations on the blue area of the creche is actually car parts. And check out the decorative star made out of oil bottles spray painted gold in the photo below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283359623702002242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVJDlddmOkI/AAAAAAAAAIc/hsVCQk4sMh8/s320/IMG_5442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283359627931430754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVJDltN-L2I/AAAAAAAAAIk/lkiKjMSxAL0/s320/IMG_5440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;This was our favorite creche made out of white plastic, white lights, and tree branches spray painted white. It was very simple and beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283357593760229698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVJBvTVw6UI/AAAAAAAAAH0/_Iwj2c2WbOY/s320/IMG_5412.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;And check out this awesome star made out of sea shells. I wish I had space in my luggage to bring one home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283357611258652466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVJBwUhtpzI/AAAAAAAAAIM/XG4aysc76eM/s320/IMG_5423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6506654340546883125-1080245038387883089?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/1080245038387883089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=1080245038387883089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/1080245038387883089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/1080245038387883089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/sunday-day-of-rest-whew.html' title='Sunday-Day of Rest-Whew!'/><author><name>Amy E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498777622002398338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SW-jyESSN4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0zAUZbsQ0GU/S220/drinkingcoconutmilk.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVIR9h0AzFI/AAAAAAAAAHM/-_foKiiDn34/s72-c/IMG_5392.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-545198399468235054</id><published>2008-12-24T03:12:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T02:14:21.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Errands</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;December 20, 2008: We had a few errands to run once we got back to Naga. One was visiting the local dairy to get fresh milk. Here's my mom visiting the "Gosner's" of Naga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283299514260587026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVIM6oV_AhI/AAAAAAAAAGs/z7Mx7dMQ3Yo/s320/12+20+08+Amy%27s+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;We also ran down to the "corner" fresh fruits &amp;amp; vegetable market with my dad so we could get mangos for our dinner on Sunday (Mango Crepes). While we were there Terri bought some Star Apple for us to try. When we got back to the mission home we had to look up on the internet how to eat the thing! Thank goodness for the internet, right? Anyway, here is Terri cutting and eating the Star Apple. I had some too. It was good...but a little slimmey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVIM7MR7tbI/AAAAAAAAAG0/mvVbPnu0xiw/s1600-h/12+20+08+Amy"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283299523907270066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVIM7MR7tbI/AAAAAAAAAG0/mvVbPnu0xiw/s320/12+20+08+Amy%27s+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283299520960201746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVIM7BTTBBI/AAAAAAAAAG8/qyRp_YdwkPg/s320/12+20+08+Amy%27s+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVIM7SN3osI/AAAAAAAAAHE/BTjy-NS_3-s/s1600-h/12+20+08+Amy"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283299525500838594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVIM7SN3osI/AAAAAAAAAHE/BTjy-NS_3-s/s320/12+20+08+Amy%27s+067.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/6506654340546883125-545198399468235054?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/545198399468235054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=545198399468235054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/545198399468235054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/545198399468235054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/errands.html' title='Errands'/><author><name>Amy E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498777622002398338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SW-jyESSN4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0zAUZbsQ0GU/S220/drinkingcoconutmilk.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVIM6oV_AhI/AAAAAAAAAGs/z7Mx7dMQ3Yo/s72-c/12+20+08+Amy%27s+054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-4285543172988517900</id><published>2008-12-24T02:51:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T02:14:36.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bawal--Forbidden!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;December 20, 2008: On the way home to Naga we stopped and did two things that are "Bawal" or forbidden for missionaries (But not fathers and mothers, I guess). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;The first...the CWC or Camerine Sur Wakeboard Center. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283293003521122194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVIG_p8u35I/AAAAAAAAAGk/Ds9kkK3alUY/s320/IMG_5382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Apparently, this is a place missionaries really want to see...but there's maybe a bit too much skin and distractions. But we sure enjoyed it...despite the cold weather and rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVIG_KhquSI/AAAAAAAAAGc/bx_yEQEApfI/s1600-h/12+20+08+Amy"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283292995086104866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVIG_KhquSI/AAAAAAAAAGc/bx_yEQEApfI/s320/12+20+08+Amy%27s+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVIG_KtxPUI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ukvGJRuvRJI/s1600-h/IMG_5388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283292995136863554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVIG_KtxPUI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ukvGJRuvRJI/s320/IMG_5388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;The second forbidden activity for missionaries? Fireworks! We went out of our way so I could buy fireworks. See the big package the woman on the right is holding? That's my BIG firework. We also got some large bottle rockets (as a sample) and a smaller firework. I'll take pictures when we light ithem off on Christmas Eve so you can all enjoy them too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVIG9MmOa4I/AAAAAAAAAGE/GCxtdDQYAIo/s1600-h/IMG_5381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283292961282354050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVIG9MmOa4I/AAAAAAAAAGE/GCxtdDQYAIo/s320/IMG_5381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/6506654340546883125-4285543172988517900?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/4285543172988517900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=4285543172988517900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/4285543172988517900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/4285543172988517900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/bawal-forbidden.html' title='Bawal--Forbidden!'/><author><name>Amy E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498777622002398338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SW-jyESSN4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0zAUZbsQ0GU/S220/drinkingcoconutmilk.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVIG_p8u35I/AAAAAAAAAGk/Ds9kkK3alUY/s72-c/IMG_5382.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-4722945038935410717</id><published>2008-12-23T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T19:32:41.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Costal View of the Philippines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;December 20, 2008 (Tiwi Road): After being on the road for several days, it was time to head back to the mission home. Instead of returning the way we had gone, we took the Tiwi Road home. The Tiwi Road runs along the Eastern Coast. The vegetation is so dense we had to keep our eyes glued to the window so we wouldn't miss the occasional glimpses of the ocean. Here are some of the sites we saw along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Leaving town we passed this creche made out of straw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVGR3xKv40I/AAAAAAAAAJg/VgrOZG9qXLA/s1600-h/12+19+08+Dad"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283164225159553858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVGR3xKv40I/AAAAAAAAAJg/VgrOZG9qXLA/s320/12+19+08+Dad%27s+photos+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;View of the coastal line. We drove around the land seen in the distance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283163389913589474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVGRHJol5uI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/9jFxWfMEHpg/s320/12+19+08+Dad%27s+photos+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;President Smith pointed out a little island they had taken the missionaries to for a Zone activity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283162155318848658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVGP_SaRLJI/AAAAAAAAAIg/z9BJe2e8QUo/s320/IMG_5377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All along the road we saw these little dwellings. We waved at the children and tried to get them to smile for us. Some would call out "Merry Christmas" others would just stare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283163382410905730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVGRGtr0CII/AAAAAAAAAJA/26YvLISsD3w/s320/IMG_5357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filipinos utilize everything they can, even the guard rail along the side of the road. We saw clothes hanging all over the place. Unfortunately, they were all getting wet in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283163387185606450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVGRG_eMLzI/AAAAAAAAAJI/XCqSX0DOGjU/s320/IMG_5354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A small boy bathing in the stream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283163378181073314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVGRGd7V6aI/AAAAAAAAAI4/rBwfK8auS44/s320/IMG_5360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a wet day! It was pouring when we got out have a look at this lookout point. Blue skies would have made a prettier background, but this is experiencing the "real" Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283163368634873362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVGRF6XWdhI/AAAAAAAAAIw/38KD-vbQ8ts/s320/12+19+08+Dad%27s+photos+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The small object on the water is a boat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283162164823622802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVGP_10YhJI/AAAAAAAAAIo/spPYxF_nPtw/s320/IMG_5365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful shot of the rice fields along the coast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVGR3uZUfWI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ChkgBMQdyd0/s1600-h/IMG_5351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283164224415366498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVGR3uZUfWI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ChkgBMQdyd0/s320/IMG_5351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We scared this little boy as we came around the turn. He was "long-boarding" Filipino style down the hill. It looked like he was having a great time until we showed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVGP_NWfW8I/AAAAAAAAAIY/i_F4bH4C3qA/s1600-h/12+20+08+Amy"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283162153960823746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVGP_NWfW8I/AAAAAAAAAIY/i_F4bH4C3qA/s320/12+20+08+Amy%27s+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my favorite pictures with the coconut palms, the rice fields, and the ocean all in one shot. The overcast sky has been typical of our trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVGP-3fpqQI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/rc-l3RStsts/s1600-h/12+20+08+Amy"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283162148093667586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVGP-3fpqQI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/rc-l3RStsts/s320/12+20+08+Amy%27s+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Big banana leaves are used as umbrellas. See the machete this man is carrying? They all own machetes and they use them for everything. I even saw someone gardening with one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVGP-jZgA6I/AAAAAAAAAII/C0rlkEVCJI0/s1600-h/12+20+08+Amy"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283162142699160482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVGP-jZgA6I/AAAAAAAAAII/C0rlkEVCJI0/s320/12+20+08+Amy%27s+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Tiwi Road was a beautiful drive! We can't possibly post all the pictures we took along this drive, but we hope you enjoy the ones we have picked to share.&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/6506654340546883125-4722945038935410717?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/4722945038935410717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=4722945038935410717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/4722945038935410717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/4722945038935410717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/costal-view-of-philippines.html' title='A Costal View of the Philippines'/><author><name>Terri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666585970484149897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVGR3xKv40I/AAAAAAAAAJg/VgrOZG9qXLA/s72-c/12+19+08+Dad%27s+photos+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-2768795312929488025</id><published>2008-12-23T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T17:33:31.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Zipline in the Philippines? Yes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;December 20, 2008 (Legaspi): On our continuing journey north, we drove up Lignon Hill to get a vista view of the Legaspi/Tabaco area. The hill was under construction. They are creating an "extreme" outdoor activities area with a zip line, rock repelling, and paintball--just to name a few. The first part of the zip line run was open for business--it had just been "blessed" the day before. For 100 pesos we could take a ride--well, Terri could take a ride. In the nicest way possible and without trying to offend or embarrass me, Eric, the developer explained that the zip line had been built to hold the average Filippino and so for safety reasons, I couldn't ride the line. I was rather disappointed...but thrilled to watch Terri take a ride. She was the fourth foreigner to ride the 160 meters long zip line which has a 150 meter drop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Here's a picture of Eric at the entrance to the activity area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVDlPO-_pKI/AAAAAAAAAEk/kGQQWcBqp6Y/s1600-h/IMG_5345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282974412788704418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVDlPO-_pKI/AAAAAAAAAEk/kGQQWcBqp6Y/s320/IMG_5345.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Ready?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVDhnRKe2rI/AAAAAAAAAEc/2Bpv_Td67_s/s1600-h/IMG_5331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282970427644107442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVDhnRKe2rI/AAAAAAAAAEc/2Bpv_Td67_s/s320/IMG_5331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;...Set...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVDhnEaL-tI/AAAAAAAAAEU/M0EI1FIL_64/s1600-h/IMG_5334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282970424220318418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVDhnEaL-tI/AAAAAAAAAEU/M0EI1FIL_64/s320/IMG_5334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;GO!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;I love this photo because you get to see my parents trying to capture Terri's zip line adventure on video. The video is posted at the bottom of this entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVDhm4T6QCI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i03bNxImIoM/s1600-h/IMG_5335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282970420972765218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVDhm4T6QCI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i03bNxImIoM/s320/IMG_5335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;As we were getting ready to leave, there was a group of YSA's standing in front of my parents Ford taking pictures. I guess they really liked the car (why? It's a Ford?). They were really excited when we showed up so they could get a picture of the Americans with the car too. Anyway, my dad struck up a conversation with them, which then turned into an opportunity to share the gospel. It was a highlight of the day to see my dad do missionary work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVDhmNcxIeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/XTUDIn2I0X4/s1600-h/IMG_5341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282970409467191778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVDhmNcxIeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/XTUDIn2I0X4/s320/IMG_5341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-275764e321bcc39a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D275764e321bcc39a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331499807%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D34F506C749C0E30395F6CE091B47891EAF8418B9.44F9F729A39DBC0FE2F8FEDB968166E0BB6652AF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D275764e321bcc39a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Db7t2rAiNlTeL6Q-e3rjpDpsDyiI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D275764e321bcc39a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331499807%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D34F506C749C0E30395F6CE091B47891EAF8418B9.44F9F729A39DBC0FE2F8FEDB968166E0BB6652AF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D275764e321bcc39a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Db7t2rAiNlTeL6Q-e3rjpDpsDyiI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506654340546883125-2768795312929488025?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=275764e321bcc39a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/2768795312929488025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=2768795312929488025' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/2768795312929488025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/2768795312929488025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/zipline-in-philippines-yes.html' title='A Zipline in the Philippines? Yes!'/><author><name>Amy E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498777622002398338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SW-jyESSN4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0zAUZbsQ0GU/S220/drinkingcoconutmilk.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVDlPO-_pKI/AAAAAAAAAEk/kGQQWcBqp6Y/s72-c/IMG_5345.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-301717082491554008</id><published>2008-12-22T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T17:35:23.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Headed North Back to Naga (in three parts)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;December 20, 2008 (from Sorsogon to Legaspi): On Saturday morning we left Sorsogon and started back to Naga. Along the way we stopped to take photos of some interesting things that caught our eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Stars decorating the roadside in one of the small communities between Sorsogon and Legaspi. Stars are a big part of the Christmas decorations here in the Philippines…they are all over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283141279738999890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVF9AK0LtFI/AAAAAAAAAF8/7GFDrmVedK0/s320/IMG_5300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact...Here’s a giant Christmas Star we saw in on town made out of cigarette advertisements. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283141269579897170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVF8_k-EGVI/AAAAAAAAAF0/2r5V2zGVsdk/s320/12+19+08+Amy%27s+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw this tree house along the road. I guess that’s one way to avoid the floods! Notice the palm frond shingles being sold. They use these shingles to thatch the roofs of the homes here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283141266077991682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVF8_X7JQwI/AAAAAAAAAFk/KQcoXy2-SNc/s320/12+19+08+Dad%27s+photos+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one of the little shops along the road was selling these cute rocking horses. Wish I could fit one in my suitcase to bring home.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283141272443713858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVF8_vo2eUI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Ul4DB5wi1eI/s320/12+19+08+Amy%27s+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Okay, so I was curious about cell phone coverage, since I hadn’t noticed a cell phone tower since arriving. I asked if the towers were disguised as palm trees. Apparently they’re just hard to see because of all the vegetation. So after I’d asked my folks had great fun pointing them out to me along the drive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283139248811701426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVF7J9BYdLI/AAAAAAAAAFU/9SX_GLblWaU/s320/12+19+08+Amy%27s+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;We saw this beautiful waterfall on our way to the Cagsaua Ruins. Terri practically had to risk life and limb dodging traffic to get the photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283139247429068322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVF7J33vJiI/AAAAAAAAAFM/LPI9_aeSlS4/s320/IMG_5308.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;In February 1814, the Mayon Volcano erupted. The community of Cagsaua sought for refuge inside the church and then consequently lost their lives when the church was buried by rock and lava during the eruption. We visited the ruins. The tower and second floor of the church has been excavated and was being cleaned when we visited. The scaffolding is made out of bamboo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283139229998794146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVF7I28CRaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/OlnkQwe43zY/s320/IMG_5311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;In this next picture, Terri is framed by a window which was on the second floor. It gives you a perspective of how big the church was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283139237649247106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVF7JTcC64I/AAAAAAAAAFE/msDQ_9GD5ik/s320/12+19+08+Amy%27s+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;And I am standing on the roof of another portion of the church...which has now become a garden area. If you stand still too long in this place, you're bound to grow green.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283139235163755138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVF7JKLdUoI/AAAAAAAAAE8/_ChmaD75Bm8/s320/IMG_5317.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;For just a few minutes, the cloud coverage around the Mayon Volcano blew away and we were finally able to get a great photo of the top. You can also see the path of the last lava flow. The Mayon last erupted July-September 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283141262410129250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVF8_KQqH2I/AAAAAAAAAFc/FY59ziOcN4A/s320/12+19+08+Dad%27s+photos+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506654340546883125-301717082491554008?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/301717082491554008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=301717082491554008' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/301717082491554008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/301717082491554008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/headed-north-back-to-naga-in-three.html' title='Headed North Back to Naga (in three parts)'/><author><name>Amy E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498777622002398338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SW-jyESSN4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0zAUZbsQ0GU/S220/drinkingcoconutmilk.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SVF9AK0LtFI/AAAAAAAAAF8/7GFDrmVedK0/s72-c/IMG_5300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-6987575151211499939</id><published>2008-12-22T03:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T19:31:20.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From the Beach to the Top of the Mountain</title><content type='html'>December 19, 2008: After all the glimpses of the ocean we had had from higher ground, we finally reached water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our first close up view of the ocean in Bacon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282576446150541442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU97ShumAII/AAAAAAAAAHw/-rcP78dYQBs/s320/IMG_5254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;From the Sirangan Beach Resort we were able to get to the beach. However, the wind was blowing pretty hard and the waves were crashing against the rock wall in the picture below. I decided to step down a couple of stairs to get a better picture of the Smiths with the Beach Resort in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;This picture was taken just moments before I was drenched by a huge wave. Apparently, President Smith said to Amy, "Get your camera ready, she's going to get wet!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU94gq5mXTI/AAAAAAAAAHo/FPtWqb3KBgs/s1600-h/IMG_5257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282573390595906866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU94gq5mXTI/AAAAAAAAAHo/FPtWqb3KBgs/s320/IMG_5257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amy took this picture just after I was drenched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU94OvFtMBI/AAAAAAAAAHg/TZItSQPac7w/s1600-h/12+18+08+Amy"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282573082482782226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU94OvFtMBI/AAAAAAAAAHg/TZItSQPac7w/s320/12+18+08+Amy%27s+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amy, feeling brave, stepped down on the beach to take a picture of her feet in the sand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282964824263045074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SVDchG8VL9I/AAAAAAAAAIA/4RZp2Rf8o70/s320/IMG_5260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then a big wave got her before she could get back up the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282573068281336770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU94N6L0U8I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/pmUn_jPCAX0/s320/IMG_5261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amy looking at sea shell crafts at Rizal Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU94NaeIoOI/AAAAAAAAAHA/ELIgrSWOY0c/s1600-h/IMG_5278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282573059768230114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU94NaeIoOI/AAAAAAAAAHA/ELIgrSWOY0c/s320/IMG_5278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Terri looking at sea shell crafts at Rizal Beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282564370221340450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU9wTnYtlyI/AAAAAAAAAG4/tBO4mn5sRRo/s320/12+18+08+Amy%27s+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caribou at work preparing rice field for planting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282564359600588962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU9wS_0hyKI/AAAAAAAAAGo/fBs_wrEbevw/s320/IMG_5283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Field full of workers planting rice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282573064732730258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU94Ns9w45I/AAAAAAAAAHI/ho5rspYskTI/s320/IMG_5269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We returned to Sorsogon to rest a bit. Amy and I decided to walk down to an Internet Cafe and email family and friends. Later that afternoon we took a drive up to the Bacman Geothermal Production Field. About 20% of the Philippines' energy is Geothermal energy (energy derived from heat stored in the earth).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282564360318655106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU9wTCfumoI/AAAAAAAAAGw/02nL8YNYToc/s320/12+19+08+Dad%27s+photos+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, we were not able to take a tour of the facility, but it was still a beautiful drive up the mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That evening we drove out to the pier to see the sunset.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282562851572853458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU9u7N-sqtI/AAAAAAAAAGA/38rn-Sq9aLs/s320/12+19+08+Dad%27s+photos+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282562841237174018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU9u6neetwI/AAAAAAAAAF4/DmM8cvTbwDk/s320/12+19+08+Dad%27s+photos+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On our way back to Sorsogon after a full day of activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU9u6LQTjvI/AAAAAAAAAFw/hkIplG7Uzt0/s1600-h/12+19+08+Amy"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282562833661529842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU9u6LQTjvI/AAAAAAAAAFw/hkIplG7Uzt0/s320/12+19+08+Amy%27s+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6506654340546883125-6987575151211499939?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/6987575151211499939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=6987575151211499939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/6987575151211499939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/6987575151211499939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/beach.html' title='From the Beach to the Top of the Mountain'/><author><name>Terri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666585970484149897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU97ShumAII/AAAAAAAAAHw/-rcP78dYQBs/s72-c/IMG_5254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-6370647541117734972</id><published>2008-12-22T02:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T03:10:35.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Away From Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;December 18, 2008 (Sorsogon, PI): On Thursday and Friday night we stayed at the Sta. Clara Ridge Inn in Sorsogon. My parents call it their home away from home because they stay there at least twice a month when they are in the Sorsogon area to do missionary and district interviews. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282544806033602050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU9eg1G3tgI/AAAAAAAAADs/5zjNFPYPklM/s320/12+18+08+Amy%27s+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;When we checked into our room, we had an unexpected visitor (or three). Okay, I did zoom in a bit on the photo below...but I had to since I was clear across the room when I took the picture. I was not getting any closer to the thing than I had to! Victoria, the hotel receptionist grabbed a Walis Tingting (broom), and smashed the first two. Then we discovered the third (and biggest one) in the bathroom after she left.  Let's just say I had the creepy-crawlies all night long!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282544815828057346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU9ehZmDPQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5sUnstdGmCI/s320/Sorsogon+Spider+closeup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Our room was on the top right...you can see our room window in the off-white section.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282544801946850002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU9egl4g0tI/AAAAAAAAADc/yAEQmKwT1P0/s320/IMG_5239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;It was a room with a view! Coconut groves in the far distance. Rice fields in the middle distance, and a beautiful ornamental garden with a Carp &amp;amp; Tilapia fish pond.  The building to the left is a home being built by the brother of Tony--the Sta. Clara Ridge Inn owner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282544800938835106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU9egiILvKI/AAAAAAAAADk/Rj1sFmkF-cI/s320/12+18+08+Amy%27s+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Was the Sta. Clara Ridge Inn OUR home away from home?  Well, maybe not the first night (with the spiders) or the next morning either.  Terri has a story to tell about her shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Friday morning I woke up about 4:00 am (going to bed at 8:00 pm may have contributed to that).  About 5:15 I decided to take a shower and get ready for the day since I wasn't able to go back to sleep.  The showers here have hot water on demand.  Well, THIS shower DIDN'T have hot water at all!  It had the hot water unit, but no matter what nob I turned or which button I pushed, I could not get hot water. Sheesh! This was going to be a chilly way to start the day.  I warned Amy of the situation and climbed into a cold shower.  Attending Zone Conferences and meeting the missionaries had already brought back a lot of memories.  A cold shower would be one more reminder of my own mission way back when! While Amy was showering I heard a big laugh from the bathroom.  Then she shouted out, "I HAVE HOT WATER!"  No fair!  Apparently, Amy wasn't happy with the little trickle of water coming out of the shower head so she changed the setting and voila! She had hot water.  When we told her dad about the shower he said that the water won't heat if the water pressure isn't high enough. Now we know!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506654340546883125-6370647541117734972?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/6370647541117734972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=6370647541117734972' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/6370647541117734972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/6370647541117734972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/home-away-from-home.html' title='Home Away From Home'/><author><name>Amy E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498777622002398338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SW-jyESSN4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0zAUZbsQ0GU/S220/drinkingcoconutmilk.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU9eg1G3tgI/AAAAAAAAADs/5zjNFPYPklM/s72-c/12+18+08+Amy%27s+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-1142029595893648221</id><published>2008-12-22T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T02:21:17.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Who's Talking</title><content type='html'>If you haven't figured it out yet, we use different fonts when either one of us posts.  Terri's posts are in a standard black &lt;span &gt;font.  Mine are in a smaller blue Arial font.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506654340546883125-1142029595893648221?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/1142029595893648221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=1142029595893648221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/1142029595893648221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/1142029595893648221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/look-whos-talking.html' title='Look Who&apos;s Talking'/><author><name>Amy E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498777622002398338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SW-jyESSN4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0zAUZbsQ0GU/S220/drinkingcoconutmilk.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-8555438140844380872</id><published>2008-12-21T23:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T02:18:45.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Legaspi to Sorsogon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;December 18, 2008: After the Zone Conference we left Legaspi and headed south to Sorsogon. The drive was beautiful...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU88MAIacWI/AAAAAAAAAFo/5iFqkPZ8uWs/s1600-h/IMG_5221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282507064820265314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU88MAIacWI/AAAAAAAAAFo/5iFqkPZ8uWs/s320/IMG_5221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...for the most part. President Smith told us to get our cameras ready because we were coming upon a "Breath Taking" site we wouldn't want to miss. Well, we had a good laugh as we took pictures of the city dump!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282506537988830754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU87tViAtiI/AAAAAAAAAFY/30sjD_uEF9g/s320/12+18+08+Amy%27s+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were fields and more fields and more fields and more fields of rice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU87taVtOOI/AAAAAAAAAFg/MP1656NB0zM/s1600-h/12+18+08+Amy"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282506539279399138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU87taVtOOI/AAAAAAAAAFg/MP1656NB0zM/s320/12+18+08+Amy%27s+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;And people and people and more people and more people walking on the road. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The area about 10 feet off the main road is considered "public" property and people have their little shack homes built right along the road. They walk in the street, they play in the street, they live in the street...so driving on the street can be a bit of a challenge. Plus, you add the big transportation buses, the Jeepneys and Tricees and Pudjacks and random Caribous wandering down the road and it's quite the traffic jam. Added to the traffic mess is smoke! Just at dusk time the residents will start small fires along the road. They burn their garbage from the day and because everything is so damp all the time, the fires are quite smokey. So, imagine maneuvering through people, vehicles and smoke right at dusk...it's not the best time to be on the roads. My dad, who is sometimes a scary driver on the roads at home is perfectly skilled, capable, and confident on the roads here. With just a tap or two of the horn the road magically clears. There have only been one or two moments when I had to close my eyes and pray! Here's a great shot out the front of the windscreen of all the people on the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282504508253905042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU853MLfoJI/AAAAAAAAAE4/gMXHKzyT5aE/s320/IMG_5228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;We arrived in Sorsogon just after 5:00 p.m. Here we are at the entrance to the city. We stopped to take a picture of an "Egg Plant", so more on that later when we post about the Flora and Fauna of the Philippines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282504511440965170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU853YDWTjI/AAAAAAAAAFA/EJLWpOkclw0/s320/IMG_5230.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Don't you think this building is funny? There's a rest stop on your way into Sorsogon with this "Crab Shack".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282504514789876626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU853khyo5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/uzlu7wO9O2I/s320/IMG_5232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Terri captured the evening sky perfectly in this next photo. This is looking out over the bay in Sorsogon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282505187246908290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU86etoCo4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/7_2eIW2CeDk/s320/IMG_5234.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/6506654340546883125-8555438140844380872?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/8555438140844380872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=8555438140844380872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/8555438140844380872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/8555438140844380872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/from-legaspi-to-sorsogon.html' title='From Legaspi to Sorsogon'/><author><name>Terri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666585970484149897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU88MAIacWI/AAAAAAAAAFo/5iFqkPZ8uWs/s72-c/IMG_5221.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-6247764974794805247</id><published>2008-12-21T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T23:48:26.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Our Own - Amazing Race Style</title><content type='html'>December 18, 2008 (Legaspi, PI):  At home it's hard to crawl out of bed before 7:00 am, but here we wake up between 4-5:00 am.  It's getting a little old!  After a nice breakfast of curried squash and garlic rice (I think Amy had an Omelet), we headed to the church building in Legaspi to attend another Zone Conference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Legaspi Chapel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU8skc5qwWI/AAAAAAAAAEI/uXpyp7FoixQ/s1600-h/IMG_5214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282489892673864034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU8skc5qwWI/AAAAAAAAAEI/uXpyp7FoixQ/s320/IMG_5214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;President Smith needed a cell phone charger and decided that Amy and I were the only ones that could skip out on the Zone Conference.  Our mission was to get on a Jeepney (public transportation), get off at the Pacific Mall, find and purchase a phone charger, and return to the chapel unscathed.  When we asked the Elders for directions they were a little sceptical of our abilities to get around on our own, but pointed us in the right direction. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are Jeepneys &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282489878707230098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU8sjo3w1ZI/AAAAAAAAAD4/3eYgFXj3v4U/s320/12+18+08+Amy%27s+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We headed out on our great adventure without a guide and walked to a main road.  Amy turned to a couple of girls and said, "Pacific Mall?" and the girls pointed us to a Jeepney that had just pulled up.  We boarded the crowded vehicle and handed over 15 p and told the driver we needed to get off at the Pacific Mall.  Getting there wasn't all that bad except I didn't really have much of a place to sit, so I squatted most of the way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The orange building in the middle of the picture below is the Pacific Mall.  The church is to the right, but is not shown in this picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282491539576122642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU8uEUFw7RI/AAAAAAAAAEg/MGzWvbtl4WM/s320/12+19+08+Amy%27s+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We wandered through the mall and eventually found a phone charger (though it turned out to be the wrong one).  We decided to walk back to the chapel and get some fresh air and exercise even though the Elders told us it was too far.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The streets of Legaspi on our way back to the chapel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282489883951618626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU8sj8aH2kI/AAAAAAAAAEA/M-Zq2OqseTE/s320/IMG_5213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it back to the church in time for lunch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU8skkDTOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/5F7bz81Yhso/s1600-h/IMG_5216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282489894593312962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU8skkDTOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/5F7bz81Yhso/s320/IMG_5216.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/6506654340546883125-6247764974794805247?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/6247764974794805247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=6247764974794805247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/6247764974794805247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/6247764974794805247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/on-our-own-amazing-race-style.html' title='On Our Own - Amazing Race Style'/><author><name>Terri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666585970484149897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU8skc5qwWI/AAAAAAAAAEI/uXpyp7FoixQ/s72-c/IMG_5214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-6253475470979686183</id><published>2008-12-21T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T17:57:21.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little bit of Italy in the Philippines</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;December 17, 2008 (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Legaspi&lt;/span&gt;, PI): We stayed at a four star resort/hotel in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Legaspi&lt;/span&gt;--what a treat! The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.travelsmart.net/ph/hotels/Hotel_Venezia/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hotel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Venezia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;was a little bit of Italy in the Philippines. From the balcony of my parents room, we could see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mayon&lt;/span&gt; volcano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU7YIfgVwcI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bmoI-yHBYS0/s1600-h/IMG_5207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282397053359866306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU7YIfgVwcI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bmoI-yHBYS0/s320/IMG_5207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;We had dinner at the hotel--delicious food!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU7YKnh8G5I/AAAAAAAAADU/J01h_X0Zhwo/s1600-h/IMG_5197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282397089873795986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU7YKnh8G5I/AAAAAAAAADU/J01h_X0Zhwo/s320/IMG_5197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Decorated for Christmas! (In a Filipino style!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU7YJ5pHHZI/AAAAAAAAADM/eUGy3NTU0PQ/s1600-h/IMG_5198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282397077555846546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU7YJ5pHHZI/AAAAAAAAADM/eUGy3NTU0PQ/s320/IMG_5198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4 star &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;amenities&lt;/span&gt;--bathrobe and slippers, feather duvets, big soft beds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU7YJhnBqbI/AAAAAAAAADE/BJBG-Weu5ys/s1600-h/IMG_5202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282397071104649650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU7YJhnBqbI/AAAAAAAAADE/BJBG-Weu5ys/s320/IMG_5202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt; Reading the morning paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU7YI0NljkI/AAAAAAAAAC8/bNh9xqS26Vg/s1600-h/IMG_5204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282397058918354498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU7YI0NljkI/AAAAAAAAAC8/bNh9xqS26Vg/s320/IMG_5204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6506654340546883125-6253475470979686183?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/6253475470979686183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=6253475470979686183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/6253475470979686183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/6253475470979686183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/little-bit-of-italy-in-philippines.html' title='A little bit of Italy in the Philippines'/><author><name>Amy E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498777622002398338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SW-jyESSN4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0zAUZbsQ0GU/S220/drinkingcoconutmilk.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU7YIfgVwcI/AAAAAAAAAC0/bmoI-yHBYS0/s72-c/IMG_5207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-5513609367722099675</id><published>2008-12-21T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T06:15:40.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Road Again - Tabaco and Legaspi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;December 17th:  Early to bed, early to rise...I'm not sure that meant 4:00 am.  We feel we've adjusted pretty well to Philippine time, but we are a little tired of waking up at 4 am!  Mid-morning we hit the road to Tabaco where President Smith needed to interview missionaries.  The scenery along the way was amazing! A highlight on this trip for Amy was the firework stands.  She had her eye on a huge package of fireworks to set off on Christmas Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282206075482646866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU4qcHeNqVI/AAAAAAAAACA/0IKsvNTxEy8/s320/12+16+08+Amy%27s+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fireworks! Lots of FIREWORKS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282206081997748642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU4qcfviOaI/AAAAAAAAACI/uObzp95QSuU/s320/12+16+08+Amy%27s+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bananas growing along the side of the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282206083241867186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU4qckYJ97I/AAAAAAAAACQ/o3rQNazU9lY/s320/12+16+08+Amy%27s+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped to get some bananas, 45 p ($1.00) got us a whole stem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282216080858798194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU4zigZx2HI/AAAAAAAAAC4/z5OOecljRCY/s320/12+16+08+Amy%27s+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caribou (water buffalo) wallowing in the mud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU4zk6EX6KI/AAAAAAAAADI/s-rUfbzqnok/s1600-h/12+16+08+Amy"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282216122108078242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU4zk6EX6KI/AAAAAAAAADI/s-rUfbzqnok/s320/12+16+08+Amy%27s+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rice drying on the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282216090558601426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU4zjEiZGNI/AAAAAAAAADA/szHu6Qoeuzc/s320/12+16+08+Dad%27s+photos+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Coconut groves and rice fields.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282216079623709202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU4zibzT4hI/AAAAAAAAACw/ewrx6EgNi2Y/s320/12+16+08+Amy%27s+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Mayon Volcano (last eruption Sept 2006)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282216071302195618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU4zh8zTqaI/AAAAAAAAACo/mpUVuj_M4JI/s320/12+16+08+Amy%27s+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We stopped at an observation point-Rest House-on the Mayon.  The view was incredible.  From the observation point we could see the ocean. We met a 2nd year priest-in-training for the Catholic Church.  His name was Norman, he was super friendly, and we had a good visit with him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282220316465937874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU43ZDRNvdI/AAAAAAAAADQ/x6zXoV939yc/s320/IMG_5182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282220322486301442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU43ZZslMwI/AAAAAAAAADY/zYtAsTT7JpI/s320/12+16+08+Amy%27s+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Looking back at the Mayon.  It's a little hard to tell the difference between the smoke and the clouds.  More on the Mayon yet to come.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282220334148797074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU43aFJIwpI/AAAAAAAAADw/TLx0R9ysPy4/s320/12+17+08+Amy%27s+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;In Tabaco we went to the ATM to get some money.  The exchange rate here is 48 p/dollar.  We browsed the little tourist shops which are full of hand-made bags and purses.  Amy wanted to do a little "market research" by trying the cheese-mango ice cream.  It was pretty good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282220326365546018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU43ZoJdxiI/AAAAAAAAADg/spux4dn8dMk/s320/IMG_5187.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;Amy tried to buy garlic roasted peanuts.  There was a bit of a language barrier and it took awhile to get what she wanted--one of those foreign country experiences to remember.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282220332655192210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU43Z_lCKJI/AAAAAAAAADo/KroaEzFeknw/s320/IMG_5188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Smith had more missionaries to interview in Legaspi so on we drove taking in more scenery!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506654340546883125-5513609367722099675?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/5513609367722099675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=5513609367722099675' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/5513609367722099675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/5513609367722099675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/on-road-again-tabaco-and-legaspi.html' title='On the Road Again - Tabaco and Legaspi'/><author><name>Terri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666585970484149897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU4qcHeNqVI/AAAAAAAAACA/0IKsvNTxEy8/s72-c/12+16+08+Amy%27s+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-117172193768191035</id><published>2008-12-21T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T04:10:22.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>North Zones Christmas Conference</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;December 16, 2008 (Naga, PI): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;After getting our luggage (finally), off we went with my mom and dad to the mission home. We had just enough time to see our rooms, put down our bags, eat a quick bite of banana pancakes (thanks Rosemarie...more about her in a bit), and then head off to the Naga Ward building for the North Zones Christmas Confererence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;It was fun to shake hands with all the missionaires. Wow! They all looked so young! But their testimonies are strong and the light of the gospel radiates in their faces! It was interesting watching my parents interact with the Elders and Sisters--as their mission president and mission mom. It's fun to see them in this role!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282176187590381330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU4PQaZaDxI/AAAAAAAAACc/8EPx6C-KX7M/s320/12+16+08+Amy%27s+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;After the Zone Conference and because of Christmas, there was a catered lunch--Bring on the Lechon (whole roasted pig)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282176154938558034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU4POgwmxlI/AAAAAAAAAB8/zuTRQX0tHrU/s320/IMG_5169.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;And for our entertainment? Presentations/skits by each of the zones. The talent was definitely diverse--some more entertaining than others. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282176164239241458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU4PPDaD8PI/AAAAAAAAACE/xv9UUzFDs9I/s320/12+16+08+Amy%27s+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here are the Polynesean Elders &amp;amp; Sisters performing for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282176168799308418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU4PPUZRCoI/AAAAAAAAACM/0MgIntk8V5A/s320/12+16+08+Amy%27s+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Here are the Elders and Sisters doing a gift exchange. The gifts they gave had to be less than 10 pesos...and they were very creative!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282198775263758002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU4jzMCZhrI/AAAAAAAAACs/ThHYfl0PJeY/s320/12+16+08+Amy%27s+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6506654340546883125-117172193768191035?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/117172193768191035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=117172193768191035' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/117172193768191035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/117172193768191035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/north-zones-christmas-conference.html' title='North Zones Christmas Conference'/><author><name>Amy E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498777622002398338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SW-jyESSN4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0zAUZbsQ0GU/S220/drinkingcoconutmilk.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU4PQaZaDxI/AAAAAAAAACc/8EPx6C-KX7M/s72-c/12+16+08+Amy%27s+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-380997411923515548</id><published>2008-12-21T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T02:26:48.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hugging my folks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;December 16, 2008 (Naga, PI, about 7:15 a.m.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;We arrived in Naga and I was feeling pretty emotional about seeing my parents. "No crying 'Sister' Smith!" But then the excitement won out and I couldn't stop smiling as I hugged my mom and dad! Horray!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282171169090197778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU4KsTBuWRI/AAAAAAAAAB0/3o2KQXLOvyg/s320/IMG_5166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Seeing them is the whole reason for this trip!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282170126367532962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU4JvmlRJ6I/AAAAAAAAABk/z6PTGijQp2w/s320/12+15+08+Dad%27s+photos+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;P.S. Just so you know, my hair is going to look like this (or worse) the entire trip! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;There's just enough curl in my hair to go frizzy in the humidity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506654340546883125-380997411923515548?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/380997411923515548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=380997411923515548' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/380997411923515548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/380997411923515548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/hugging-my-folks.html' title='Hugging my folks!'/><author><name>Amy E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498777622002398338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SW-jyESSN4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0zAUZbsQ0GU/S220/drinkingcoconutmilk.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU4KsTBuWRI/AAAAAAAAAB0/3o2KQXLOvyg/s72-c/IMG_5166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-3676591543477854522</id><published>2008-12-21T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T01:46:07.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Manila Here We Come!</title><content type='html'>December 14, 2008: After checking in at the airport we found we had quite a bit of time before our flight was to depart. We were going to need some pesos (Filipino money) for our hotel in Manila, so we visited the money exchanger. The exchange rate we received was 43 pesos per $1.00 (that wasn't a very good exchange rate). Holding 1,000 peso bills felt like a lot of money, but 1,000 pesos is equivalent to about $20.00. We were anxious to be on our way to Manila! The 11 hour flight was long. We watched movies, read, ate, wrote, took naps, ate, stared out the window, and ate some more. We arrived in Manila after 7:00pm on Monday, December 15th (over an hour late). I think we missed a day somewhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immigration and customs was quick and easy. A representative from the Manila Airport Hotel met us and helped us get a shuttle to the hotel. Amy and I were trying to figure out what a standard tip would be. I asked the hotel representative what was customary for tipping in the Philippines. We were then informed of the exchange rate and told that tipping was "whatever you feel from your heart." Well, that didn't help! Amy gave the man 20 p. On our way up to our room we determine she had just given the man a 50 cent tip. Oops! So she gave the boy that carried our bags to the room 100 p ($2.00). Within minutes of being in our hotel room Amy's father called. In order to get a better answer on tipping, Amy ask her father what was customary. He said 5 p is pretty standard. Some little bag boy just got a fortune! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We crashed by 8:00 pm and were up at 3:00 am. By 4:30 am (December 16th) we were at the airport ready to catch our flight to Naga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU33uevoDkI/AAAAAAAAABY/MP31BZJk8Fg/s1600-h/12+14+08+Amy"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282150315874324034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU33uevoDkI/AAAAAAAAABY/MP31BZJk8Fg/s320/12+14+08+Amy%27s+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is about all we saw of Manila &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282150317599969810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU33ulLDUhI/AAAAAAAAABg/-TYG-zNesFk/s320/IMG_5146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Leaving the Manila Airport&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282150321744593474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU33u0nNQkI/AAAAAAAAABo/gotsTnXD5aM/s320/IMG_5149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The coastal line by Manila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU33vHJOh_I/AAAAAAAAABw/fHL8czHX_sQ/s1600-h/IMG_5157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282150326719121394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU33vHJOh_I/AAAAAAAAABw/fHL8czHX_sQ/s320/IMG_5157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The view coming into Naga (1 hour flight from Manila)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282150330842088866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU33vWgOBaI/AAAAAAAAAB4/kG0VnwEOduI/s320/IMG_5162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Naga Airport&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The Naga Airport was very small and the runway was very short! We hit the runway and bounced, squealed to a stop, and found ourselves in Naga! There was no baggage claim carousel. We had to wait behind a gate as they brought the luggage in and unloaded it right in front of us. We were happy to be on the ground and ready to explore the Philippines!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/6506654340546883125-3676591543477854522?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/3676591543477854522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=3676591543477854522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/3676591543477854522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/3676591543477854522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/manila-here-we-come.html' title='Manila Here We Come!'/><author><name>Terri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666585970484149897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU33uevoDkI/AAAAAAAAABY/MP31BZJk8Fg/s72-c/12+14+08+Amy%27s+033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-5808630356839659682</id><published>2008-12-20T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T02:08:36.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cram it all in!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;December 14, 2008 (Hawaii): We started early the next morning (up at 5:00 a.m. &amp;amp; checked out by 6:15 a.m.) so we could cram in all the sites we wanted to see. First...the Hawaii temple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU3pBQs_FWI/AAAAAAAAABE/E_jUYNsSyxk/s1600-h/IMG_5112.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282134145848251746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU3pBQs_FWI/AAAAAAAAABE/E_jUYNsSyxk/s320/IMG_5112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;The BYU-Hawaii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282135756828175586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU3qfCEh7OI/AAAAAAAAABM/gbSVn7LDQ7Y/s320/12+14+08+Amy%27s+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Did you get a Christmas card from Terri or a Post Card from Amy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Here's where we mailed them early Sunday morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282133662772116242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU3olJGqOxI/AAAAAAAAAA8/utse4Dw2SNs/s320/IMG_5117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Then we vistied "Temple Beach" and enjoyed the sound of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;waves crashing up on the shore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282133647214573314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU3okPJc9wI/AAAAAAAAAAs/d4104goVxOY/s320/12+14+08+Amy%27s+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;...digging our toes in the sand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282133650174029602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU3okaLCryI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Hc9SQ7ytm_Q/s320/12+14+08+Amy%27s+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;...and getting our feet a bit wet in the ocean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;We took a drive around the North part of the island and then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;down through the middle, past pineapple fields.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282135766474386018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU3qfmAXamI/AAAAAAAAABc/ipcrQKf3qX0/s320/IMG_5132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;And stopped for a good walk in the sunshine along a beach near Wikiki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU3okPySgVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/esu3FIpEFNc/s1600-h/IMG_5137.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282133647385854290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU3okPySgVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/esu3FIpEFNc/s320/IMG_5137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Before boarding the plane bound for Manila...an 11 hour flight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU3oj_U7lyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6AqjGLZ4D7s/s1600-h/12+14+08+Amy"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282133642967750434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU3oj_U7lyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6AqjGLZ4D7s/s320/12+14+08+Amy%27s+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;See you on the flip side--or maybe I should say "Filipino Side"!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506654340546883125-5808630356839659682?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/5808630356839659682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=5808630356839659682' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/5808630356839659682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/5808630356839659682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/cram-it-all-in-hawaii-december-14th.html' title='Cram it all in!'/><author><name>Amy E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498777622002398338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SW-jyESSN4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0zAUZbsQ0GU/S220/drinkingcoconutmilk.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU3pBQs_FWI/AAAAAAAAABE/E_jUYNsSyxk/s72-c/IMG_5112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-2062391092179236207</id><published>2008-12-20T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T02:05:34.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hawaii!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;December 13, 2008 (evening): Yup! There it is...Hawaii! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU3iW_pgm4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4Dujm8Nt274/s1600-h/IMG_5106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282126822645996418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU3iW_pgm4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4Dujm8Nt274/s320/IMG_5106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"80 Degrees, partly cloudy, with rain," was the captain's announcement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as we landed in Honolulu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Hey, I'll take rain with 80 degree weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;over snow and freezing temperatures any day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282130558103528050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU3lwbT_InI/AAAAAAAAAAU/AHgpom3YXXQ/s320/IMG_5108.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;We had a 20 hour layover in Hawaii before heading on to Manila. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The plan was to arrive in time to attend a Luau at the PCC, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but with our delay in SLC and an hour drive to the north side of the island, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it was too late to attend the Luau. Plus, there had been torrential rainstorms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; the day before in Laie--19+ inches of rain!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;We drove through some mighty deep puddles (small lakes?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;on the way north. And when we arrived, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;discovered the power was out at all the sites we wanted to see! T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;he power was not out at McDonald's or our hotel (Laie Inn), thank goodness. So after eating dinner we called it an early night with hopes for clear skies and sunshine in the morning! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506654340546883125-2062391092179236207?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/2062391092179236207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=2062391092179236207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/2062391092179236207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/2062391092179236207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/hawaii-arrived-in-evening-of-dec-13th.html' title='Hawaii!'/><author><name>Amy E.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14498777622002398338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SW-jyESSN4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0zAUZbsQ0GU/S220/drinkingcoconutmilk.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VgyVSt3tVdI/SU3iW_pgm4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4Dujm8Nt274/s72-c/IMG_5106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-9035882141022854359</id><published>2008-12-20T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T23:25:20.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving the snow behind!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;December 13th we woke to cold and stormy conditions. Though it wasn't snowing in Utah County when we left, we hit snow by the point of the mountain. We boarded the plane on time, but after sitting there for an hour, the pilot informed us that we had been waiting for the plows to clear the runway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282123561609095954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU3fZLVuaxI/AAAAAAAAAA4/LHA_tP16_pQ/s320/IMG_5104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he said, "It won't be long now, we are 20th in line for take off." 20th? Are you kidding me? Little did we know, we weren't just waiting in line for take-off, we were waiting for the plane to be de-iced.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282125031806816834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU3guwQLUkI/AAAAAAAAABA/R4s4mZlIP4k/s320/IMG_5100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Two hours late, we finally left the snow behind and headed to Hawaii where we would find warmth and sunshine! (or so we thought!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/6506654340546883125-9035882141022854359?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/9035882141022854359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=9035882141022854359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/9035882141022854359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/9035882141022854359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/leaving-snow-behind.html' title='Leaving the snow behind!!!'/><author><name>Terri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666585970484149897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU3fZLVuaxI/AAAAAAAAAA4/LHA_tP16_pQ/s72-c/IMG_5104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506654340546883125.post-2828816023285682378</id><published>2008-12-20T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T00:38:45.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Philippines</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU3yOpfi_UI/AAAAAAAAABQ/n5_62lcJVgM/s1600-h/IMG_5351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282144271445720386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU3yOpfi_UI/AAAAAAAAABQ/n5_62lcJVgM/s320/IMG_5351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Philippines consist of 7,107 islands. The total population is 88,574,614. The total area is 300,000 sq kilometers. We are visiting the Bicol Region, which has a population of 5,109,798. The major crops in this region are palay, corn, banana, jackfruit, coconut, and pineapple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are hear visiting Amy's parents, President and Sister Smith. President Smith is the mission president of the Naga mission, which has 12 zones and approximately 150 missionaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282119163353784194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU3bZKj8X4I/AAAAAAAAAAw/F5Rd4VVHmDg/s320/IMG_5196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/6506654340546883125-2828816023285682378?l=wepacklite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/feeds/2828816023285682378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6506654340546883125&amp;postID=2828816023285682378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/2828816023285682378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506654340546883125/posts/default/2828816023285682378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wepacklite.blogspot.com/2008/12/philippines.html' title='The Philippines'/><author><name>Terri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666585970484149897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EkUFBBIjXEo/SU3yOpfi_UI/AAAAAAAAABQ/n5_62lcJVgM/s72-c/IMG_5351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
