<?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-30427742</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:56:31.000-08:00</updated><category term='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SV8cIP5zVpI/AAAAAAAABHE/yJcvSCCm09c/s1600-h/P1010191.JPG'/><category term='A'/><category term='u'/><title type='text'>The "My Wife's a Wavehog Blog"</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog is Giampaolo and Sharon's birthday present to Ulli. Cheap and effective.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>123</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-2151004695905352138</id><published>2009-01-02T23:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T00:46:26.698-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SV8cIP5zVpI/AAAAAAAABHE/yJcvSCCm09c/s1600-h/P1010191.JPG'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Happy New Year to anyone who is still checking this blog!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SV8WUIrhgnI/AAAAAAAABGU/0j8earP8-Hg/s400/PC310091.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286969022739481202" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are sorry that we've totally slacked off with the posting and have turned to facebook for ease of uploading pics and videos! Blogging takes bloody ages, and time is fun (not money) on Maui :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SV8fRpwh6wI/AAAAAAAABHc/r4V4dceGWDg/s400/PC310070.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286978875683891970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So if you've not already, please become our friends on facebook to follow the fun :) !! There is still plenty going on........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SV8d_lKllaI/AAAAAAAABHU/b-XTR79qe8E/s400/P1010148.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286977465701733794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SV8ZE02XSCI/AAAAAAAABGk/5XaDHK9R9Yo/s400/P1010116.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286972058253084706" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lisa, Darien, Ulli and I spent New Years Day 2009 swimming with literally hundreds of dolphins in Lanai. So we're gonna make our final post about the New Year Lanai adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SV8aA5ASPyI/AAAAAAAABGs/O_pXUOm8aQw/s400/P1010115.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286973090160590626" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SV8aySUtsQI/AAAAAAAABG0/EQpWIrqwRiY/s400/P1010142.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286973938770751746" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took our friends boat to the "Pineapple Isle" to camp and see in the New Year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SV8ine-PFqI/AAAAAAAABH0/KgD6i91foKE/s400/PC310010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286982549280593570" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ulli gets creative with the (waterproof) camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SV8i7HSuRMI/AAAAAAAABH8/3OMK76xrUuA/s400/P1010151.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286982886521455810" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Snorkeling around this shipwreck was the first stop. Darien and Ulli decided to scale the 40 foot bugger to check out the concrete deck, kitchen, freezer room and other erie areas of the 1940's tanker. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SV8grIcSUPI/AAAAAAAABHk/BBlaeGHRG-w/s400/PC310040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286980412928839922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One should always take the time for a wee stop to admire the views.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SV8cxdAWHuI/AAAAAAAABHM/Cs3NIT8cniU/s400/P1010177.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286976123481497314" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;This deserted beach was our surf spot.... looks like a picture from the 70's! What a sweet ride our rental truck was, until we tried to get it back up the hill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SV8cIP5zVpI/AAAAAAAABHE/yJcvSCCm09c/s400/P1010191.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286975415589754514" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;With the lack of surf, we had to find an alternative source of amusement. I can confirm I have whiplash from the stunts pulled in this shorebreak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4e57a2c835d1b22" 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.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D04e57a2c835d1b22%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331571601%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D51FD551E7B47C5699044E1BABA65EC60B0C2CB79.23AAE4050875204B9F72307AA8325EFF50E41BCE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4e57a2c835d1b22%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIrilb7t68ikHNo9EeU0AtCxUQ-0&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.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D04e57a2c835d1b22%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331571601%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D51FD551E7B47C5699044E1BABA65EC60B0C2CB79.23AAE4050875204B9F72307AA8325EFF50E41BCE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4e57a2c835d1b22%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIrilb7t68ikHNo9EeU0AtCxUQ-0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And as if it couldn't get any better, we saw a whale breach not 200 yards from our boat on our way home to Maui. What a life! Enjoy yours.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wishing all of you the best year ever!! Happy 2009 !!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SV8huybGFiI/AAAAAAAABHs/XkcJP0vv2NQ/s400/PC310056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286981575249368610" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-2151004695905352138?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4e57a2c835d1b22&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/2151004695905352138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=2151004695905352138&amp;isPopup=true' title='58 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/2151004695905352138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/2151004695905352138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2009_01_01_archive.html#2151004695905352138' title='Happy New Year!!'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SV8WUIrhgnI/AAAAAAAABGU/0j8earP8-Hg/s72-c/PC310091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>58</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-65679019335759456</id><published>2008-10-19T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T13:48:51.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell Marielle</title><content type='html'>Well it's been a long time since I've put anything on the blog. I've been doing the Facebook thing recently. The pictures just take too long to upload on this blog and I don't have the patience.   &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Unfortunately on a really sad note we lost a good friend last week, Marielle.  She died in her sleep last week.  We had a beautiful sunset ceremony for her on Baby Beach.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                Aloha Marielle, we will miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SPubVfjWePI/AAAAAAAABGM/heWhq21ry8s/s400/PC240028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258967783434516722" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-65679019335759456?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/65679019335759456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=65679019335759456&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/65679019335759456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/65679019335759456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#65679019335759456' title='Farewell Marielle'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SPubVfjWePI/AAAAAAAABGM/heWhq21ry8s/s72-c/PC240028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-7970641060424353554</id><published>2008-08-18T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T13:21:09.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A week in SF</title><content type='html'>I just got back from a work week in SF ... my first visit to California that lasted more than an overnight in a grotty airport hotel. I was stoked to be visiting SF actually, as I'd heard it's a really nice city. So under the pretense of work, and a paid ticket, I packed my bag (plural on the way home!) and trotted off for a week in silicone valley! You choose your type of silicone......&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SKqAIxTQkLI/AAAAAAAAAyI/ctscp39XpAo/s400/DSC05891.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236138404933046450" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SKp6davgZwI/AAAAAAAAAxw/FF93UAJhN-s/s400/DSC05901.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236132162584995586" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One gorgeous, impecably kept home after another line the streets of Palo Alto, my base camp for the week, where I roughed it out o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;n baked beans and Ambrosia Devonshire Custard (catered in just for me!). This is the historic house of Palo Alto, built in 1912 (or so), and typically American. Wonder where the flag is though?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SKp3ooH4xyI/AAAAAAAAAxo/AmjvBui8vm8/s400/DSC05909.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236129056620594978" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did actually work pretty hard (in comparison to the usual schedule anyway), but I took every opportunity to get out and explore the area. My daily morning run took me all over town, and usually after a few blocks I would inadvertantly end up back at the house - ground hog day. Anyway, I decided to check out Stanford Uni on one of those runs and couldn't believe it! First I thought I'd turned up at the University Church. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SKp7W3lfS2I/AAAAAAAAAyA/sW_OSq6v82g/s400/DSC05924.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236133149580151650" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the buildings were impressive actually. Go to a Uni in the UK, and you won't be seeing anything like this. Mind you, you'll also save yourself about $30K.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another run took me past the Tesla dealership. I just had to take a picture, and thought if I  made a tit of myself, I'll put on my best British accent and attempt to look like Royalty. This is a custom made car, and perhaps one of the dudes behind it is the customer??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SKqCx2eAFkI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/l9X_2aXXciA/s400/DSC05930.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236141309718173250" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Interestingly the only dealerships that had not shut down on this particular stretch of road were the Tesla and Fararri showrooms - do those cars run off chip fat now too??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I have noticed when I visit different places, is a need to get out into open space. All the neighborhoods with their lovely tree lined streets make me somewhat claustrophobic and so a trip up to Portola Valley was just what I needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahh, space, nature and a view (I inherited the view obsession from my dad I think. Sadly the view picture of the valley will not upload!) ... almost as good as getting the gills wet in the ocean!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SKqD5EFHDdI/AAAAAAAAAyY/NzxBPm6NjOs/s400/DSC06090.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236142533142580690" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next post will be of my adventures in San Fran, stay tuned........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/30427742-7970641060424353554?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/7970641060424353554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=7970641060424353554&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/7970641060424353554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/7970641060424353554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#7970641060424353554' title='A week in SF'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SKqAIxTQkLI/AAAAAAAAAyI/ctscp39XpAo/s72-c/DSC05891.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-7498127350727943264</id><published>2008-07-30T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T15:41:11.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>D-Bauterous Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SJFYTqlTNxI/AAAAAAAAAvI/9xVcDRRRQCk/s1600-h/P7250004.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;In Oahu, with Darien T-Shirts. Lots of photos, apologies for any inappropriate pictures, but the whole weekend was entirely inappropriate! Here's most of the group, we were all booked on different flights, we were all late, missed our flights and ended up on the same bloody plane! And so it begins ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SJFYTqlTNxI/AAAAAAAAAvI/9xVcDRRRQCk/s1600-h/P7250004.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SJFYTqlTNxI/AAAAAAAAAvI/9xVcDRRRQCk/s400/P7250004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229057737225352978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Days ran into nights ran into days without any real distinguishment! (is that a word?). So where do I start? OK I know, lets start from the beginning. Darien fancied going to Oahu to get the friends together to celebrate his birthday (which we later find is not for a few weeks, so hopefully we don't have to do this again!??) The idea is to go to the water park and ride the "flow rider" standing wave. The idea sounds good, everyone is in. Then a friend does skydiving in Oahu, idea sounds great, everyone is in. Then another friend mentions strip club, idea sounds wonderful, everyone is in. And so now we have a full on adventure weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Off the plane and d-irectly to the waterpark for the flow rider.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My toes only technique had some faults.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SJFaJTX9wjI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/7Wf9v9uITx8/s400/P7250043.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229059758219969074" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SJFbXOcuyTI/AAAAAAAAAvY/tWzcygWySo4/s400/P7250058.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229061096927578418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Steve found sticking his arse out as far as he could, helpful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SJFnTYIfj_I/AAAAAAAAAwg/Sw3MHaANX8E/s400/P7250050.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229074224947105778" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Darien suited up for some serious flume action, whilst co-pilot Lisa fills him in on the final strategy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SJFmntvSUiI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/m9fyVP1rOZ0/s400/P7250063.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229073474832716322" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As night fell, the beers flowed - night number one.... easing into it at Dukes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SJFm54CIxaI/AAAAAAAAAwY/6j-3bGQDo0s/s400/P7250070.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229073786833782178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Day number 2, and everyone was having a number 2 (in their pants) before jumping out of the plane at 14,000 feet! Juan didn't sleep for 2 days and we told him bad weather was closing in and he was probably going to die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The boys practice their technique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SJFjLJXaQyI/AAAAAAAAAvw/0CkMdwIUioo/s400/P7260031.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229069685497676578" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lisa enjoys being "strapped in"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SJFhDNx_cZI/AAAAAAAAAvg/DtJcLpCqR_k/s400/P7260002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229067350220698002" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Things get adventurous, and we make further plans for our jump.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SJFjdvsNWXI/AAAAAAAAAv4/Yj1XtHuq3tc/s400/P7260036.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229070005023103346" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Everyone does it, everyone freaks out because it was so awesome! Leaping out of a plane that high, hurling to the earth at 120mph and blasting through clouds was just insane :-) Here we come.....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SJFmCO7LQ1I/AAAAAAAAAwA/2UCNohMfUMk/s400/P7260043.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229072830905926482" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SJFiVIg6ImI/AAAAAAAAAvo/hetIUZknhbM/s400/P7260026.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229068757556142690" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sunset beers at the beach were called for to celebrate another brilliant day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SJFmPiWXa4I/AAAAAAAAAwI/f58wYUyeyts/s400/P7260085.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229073059458542466" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;As night fell, the pranks began and the ABC store crawl was well underway. We ended up not only closing down several of these ABC (renamed) "bars", the strip club and some very local club somewhere in Waikiki. By 3:30am I bailed, but half the group soldiered on to close down a few more places and get run over by a passing car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SJFpftQYtCI/AAAAAAAAAw4/Zvn7cHYs9wY/s400/P7260102.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229076635799041058" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wes looks like he just got hit by a car, but actually that came several hours later at dawn. Juan is grabbing imaginary boobs - thoughts of good times to come, Lisa &amp;amp; D concentrate on drinking and Steve is quietly counting his $1's......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SJFtcOlgGpI/AAAAAAAAAxA/wXoQ0NO40uw/s400/P7260117.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229080974073010834" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So day 3 was a beach, and hair of the dog at the bar day. Darien get's baptized .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SJFpQs20ZxI/AAAAAAAAAww/jGnUDWxK9sk/s400/P7260078.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229076377993766674" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And is then miraculously able to fly over water...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SJFuU9opWpI/AAAAAAAAAxY/_kKtBSpXR_0/s400/P7260072.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229081948775340690" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Only to decide over a few more beers, that we should extend our stay for one more night to drink more beer! Horahh! Rodrigo and buddies joined us and we celebrated his bachelor party by doing the same thing again. No pictures ... fortunately, camera broke again (#9 for those who are counting).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SJFvLJE2nPI/AAAAAAAAAxg/EHHqXSBZ2Nw/s400/P7250072.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229082879559376114" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thankfully we stayed in a pretty seedy hotel, and we blended into the ambience perfectly. We would have been ejected from anywhere decent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, it's Wednesday and Ulli is still hungover! I still have laughter hangover, my stomach muscles are sore. So till next weekend for the re-union! Viva La Vagine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SJFtsdMZFoI/AAAAAAAAAxI/vangCDlQans/s400/P7270120.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229081252872132226" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;All photo credits go to Mr Walger which is why he is rarely seen in this post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/30427742-7498127350727943264?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/7498127350727943264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=7498127350727943264&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/7498127350727943264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/7498127350727943264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#7498127350727943264' title='D-Bauterous Weekend'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SJFYTqlTNxI/AAAAAAAAAvI/9xVcDRRRQCk/s72-c/P7250004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-2873036732333362741</id><published>2008-07-14T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T00:00:37.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd Annual Naish Paddleboard Race</title><content type='html'>Was yesterday and thank god the wind showed up for one day, coz we'd all still be out there if it didn't! The race is from Maliko Gulch to Kahului harbor - 9.54 miles total for Paddleboards and Stand up boards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://"&gt;http://www.mauinews.com/pdf/news/505934_1.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave Kalama kicked some serious ass and came in first in 1 hour 6 mins - insane. He probably went back and did it again before we all arrived (actually he probably just kicked back and had a few cold ones). Andrea kicked some more ass in the ladies division - a hardcore time of 1 hour 23 mins, beating most men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For full results &lt;a href="http://"&gt;http://www.mauipaddleboard.com/race.php?title=results_2008&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We dispensed of the waterproof camera due to "extra weight concerns", so I attach photos shot by Julia from the Helicopter above. Which was another blessing as it provided more wind from the blades and helped to push me along to the harbor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHxD8alnRLI/AAAAAAAAAuw/0VX8O9mHtbw/s1600-h/2008start.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHxD8alnRLI/AAAAAAAAAuw/0VX8O9mHtbw/s400/2008start.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223124373051229362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling a bit rough from the stomach bug the night before, I decided to go for it anyway as at least there was wind,  and there were 200 people signed up and ready to go ... hard to say no to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHxGnkjh0FI/AAAAAAAAAu4/zuhtApJhd6A/s1600-h/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHxGnkjh0FI/AAAAAAAAAu4/zuhtApJhd6A/s400/0.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223127313484468306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we had a blast and everyone had their own personal competition going on. Wes was racing against Dave Kalama for at least the first 2 feet of the race, Ulli was up against John Smalley, Danny was going for the kill with me and I was watching and racing John Chiu the whole way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHxGwefJYtI/AAAAAAAAAvA/FhhsSgW1pNg/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHxGwefJYtI/AAAAAAAAAvA/FhhsSgW1pNg/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223127466474300114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ceremony after was a good excuse to rehydrate with a few sports drinks (beers). I think we swept up gold, silver and bronze in that division! Great day as expected!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-2873036732333362741?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/2873036732333362741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=2873036732333362741&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/2873036732333362741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/2873036732333362741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#2873036732333362741' title='3rd Annual Naish Paddleboard Race'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHxD8alnRLI/AAAAAAAAAuw/0VX8O9mHtbw/s72-c/2008start.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-6573866814636494460</id><published>2008-07-06T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T00:58:00.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>D-Tours does Makawao</title><content type='html'>(Last weekend part 2). D = Darien, knows Maui better than I know my own arse. This guy finds the most killer hikes, bikes and adventures on the island, and then invites the core group (of which we are proud members, there was quite an inaugaration, but we can't give details) to share in his D-light. D-Tours is aptly named because we are usually detouring the long and wrong way around Maui from dawn till dusk. In fact, as as his wife Lisa will attest to, sometimes the day has unexpectedly turned into night, and then day again! OOOpps, not happened to us...... yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man himself, "D"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHG7-_zwOgI/AAAAAAAAAso/z5Tj7ArymEI/s1600-h/P6290052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHG7-_zwOgI/AAAAAAAAAso/z5Tj7ArymEI/s400/P6290052.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220160134053902850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And his thoughts about trespassing signs. I think this is actually how he finds his hikes, by following Keep Out signs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHG80ggW57I/AAAAAAAAAs4/kFsAyUJ9ZeE/s1600-h/P6290004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHG80ggW57I/AAAAAAAAAs4/kFsAyUJ9ZeE/s400/P6290004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220161053363988402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so we begin. Lisa with more than a mild hangover on D-Day, not a good way to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHG8tU3XEuI/AAAAAAAAAsw/LaEe0Y31ZZY/s1600-h/P6290002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHG8tU3XEuI/AAAAAAAAAsw/LaEe0Y31ZZY/s400/P6290002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220160929980158690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we bike through some mud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHG88uc8GVI/AAAAAAAAAtA/wi20tx42Dwg/s1600-h/P6290005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHG88uc8GVI/AAAAAAAAAtA/wi20tx42Dwg/s400/P6290005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220161194546698578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along to a metal gate, more keep out signs and some barbed fencing .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHHFZnov3FI/AAAAAAAAAuY/NqX5sgQKyBA/s1600-h/P6290006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHHFZnov3FI/AAAAAAAAAuY/NqX5sgQKyBA/s400/P6290006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220170487026408530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then onto some narrow water shed pipe covering with a few 4ft plus drops off the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHG-NAXhYxI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/MmbDx5UWPP0/s1600-h/P6290010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHG-NAXhYxI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/MmbDx5UWPP0/s400/P6290010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220162573745349394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop and enjoy the view on a particularly beautiful and clear day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHG-XB1qM8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/dTb_v4b7tfo/s1600-h/P6290012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHG-XB1qM8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/dTb_v4b7tfo/s400/P6290012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220162745938883522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carry on over some rickety bridges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHG_HDc04qI/AAAAAAAAAtg/vICiJjp7GYY/s1600-h/P6290013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHG_HDc04qI/AAAAAAAAAtg/vICiJjp7GYY/s400/P6290013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220163571005317794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tie off some rope and climb down a steep mud hill and into a cave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHHIyx8HWSI/AAAAAAAAAuo/Ojqa7kZfCL8/s1600-h/P6290037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHHIyx8HWSI/AAAAAAAAAuo/Ojqa7kZfCL8/s400/P6290037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220174217823607074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHG_UN4cmeI/AAAAAAAAAto/LDt9spOdWoc/s1600-h/P6290022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHG_UN4cmeI/AAAAAAAAAto/LDt9spOdWoc/s400/P6290022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220163797143820770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in said cave, slide over rocks with torches, and down to a waterfall. Launch your friend off the waterfall to discover how deep the water below is. He pops up, no broken bones, so we all follow, with dogs. Water in kin freezing. Skin is now burning and numb (this is still Maui!), follow the faint light at the end of the lava tube, through the cold water and out into .... Jurassic Park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHG_hZwHqnI/AAAAAAAAAtw/WGo_4gPDglo/s1600-h/P6290038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHG_hZwHqnI/AAAAAAAAAtw/WGo_4gPDglo/s400/P6290038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220164023668419186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And pose for a group shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHG_sSIdMaI/AAAAAAAAAt4/tf9i3h63F08/s1600-h/P6290026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHG_sSIdMaI/AAAAAAAAAt4/tf9i3h63F08/s400/P6290026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220164210601570722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admire the view, hang out, turn around and go back through freezing cold water in cave, climb up steep hill and throw some mud at people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHHAnMEOCBI/AAAAAAAAAuI/Nz66qdT8hCI/s1600-h/P6290041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHHAnMEOCBI/AAAAAAAAAuI/Nz66qdT8hCI/s400/P6290041.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220165222585468946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, just when you thought D could not be anymore prepared, he whips out his camping stove, coffee and water purifier and proceeds to make everyone Kona coffee mocchas. D-licious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHHAfbu35uI/AAAAAAAAAuA/DESPGm6TlGc/s1600-h/P6290044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHHAfbu35uI/AAAAAAAAAuA/DESPGm6TlGc/s400/P6290044.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220165089351952098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a feast on everything from trail mix to hard boiled eggs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHHHV7B-EJI/AAAAAAAAAug/fT0autlMIoU/s1600-h/P6290043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHHHV7B-EJI/AAAAAAAAAug/fT0autlMIoU/s400/P6290043.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220172622536249490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We return to the cars and sit on the most comfortable asphalt I have ever had the pleasure of westing my weary arse on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHHBS6L8fkI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/gosx9UODDNU/s1600-h/P6290056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHHBS6L8fkI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/gosx9UODDNU/s400/P6290056.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220165973700279874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrreat day, D-Tours D-lights again! (Apologies for the poor photo quality, it just takes too long to upload the decent pixel pics. It would be next weekend before I got them up for the post)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-6573866814636494460?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/6573866814636494460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=6573866814636494460&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/6573866814636494460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/6573866814636494460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#6573866814636494460' title='D-Tours does Makawao'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SHG7-_zwOgI/AAAAAAAAAso/z5Tj7ArymEI/s72-c/P6290052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-4816356951981235423</id><published>2008-07-02T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T01:23:32.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome weekend... part one</title><content type='html'>The weekend was so good, we'll have to make a couple of posts (we also go our camera back .... again! 8th warranty camera so we have been taking photos) It was flat and hot, with no wind on a mid summer's day. A perfect time to get out the speedboat! Bloody hell we are just spoilt these days. I used to save such a day for catching up with chores or doing housework, but now the car goes through a car wash, the laundry piles up and the house just doesn't get done! And I'm completely stoked with this scenario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boat, Beers, Blow up toys, Boards and Buddies - all you need for a bloody good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGs6tKCm4RI/AAAAAAAAAsY/EflwH7GEvW0/s1600-h/P6280029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGs6tKCm4RI/AAAAAAAAAsY/EflwH7GEvW0/s400/P6280029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218329140702667026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGs0adKhlGI/AAAAAAAAArY/1RkTEeoNJJM/s1600-h/P6280012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGs0adKhlGI/AAAAAAAAArY/1RkTEeoNJJM/s400/P6280012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218322222348866658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGs2dIEreGI/AAAAAAAAArg/yj5sR4lA8m0/s1600-h/P6280023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGs2dIEreGI/AAAAAAAAArg/yj5sR4lA8m0/s400/P6280023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218324467250067554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGs3-cf70xI/AAAAAAAAAro/iWJ7j5G_uEY/s1600-h/P6280027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGs3-cf70xI/AAAAAAAAAro/iWJ7j5G_uEY/s400/P6280027.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218326139180405522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGs4g8EVAOI/AAAAAAAAArw/XIS7sS7ZCck/s1600-h/P6280018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGs4g8EVAOI/AAAAAAAAArw/XIS7sS7ZCck/s400/P6280018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218326731770101986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGs5IXPW5kI/AAAAAAAAAr4/gw8ipQG37nw/s1600-h/P6280016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGs5IXPW5kI/AAAAAAAAAr4/gw8ipQG37nw/s400/P6280016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218327409079019074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGs6BdoowDI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/CwWJvVMs_aQ/s1600-h/P6280043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGs6BdoowDI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/CwWJvVMs_aQ/s400/P6280043.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218328390048202802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGs651eVGoI/AAAAAAAAAsg/JKDe45X6tKg/s1600-h/P6280038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGs651eVGoI/AAAAAAAAAsg/JKDe45X6tKg/s400/P6280038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218329358520097410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHHH YEAAAAHHH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-4816356951981235423?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/4816356951981235423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=4816356951981235423&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/4816356951981235423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/4816356951981235423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#4816356951981235423' title='Awesome weekend... part one'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGs6tKCm4RI/AAAAAAAAAsY/EflwH7GEvW0/s72-c/P6280029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-4271899991263478440</id><published>2008-06-24T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T01:25:30.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 reasons to Kite</title><content type='html'>1. Entertain the beach by throwing tricks in the shorebreak ..... in flat, &amp; otherwise boring water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGCtKdZ7P9I/AAAAAAAAArI/ykTyIkpDVKs/s1600-h/DSC05871.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGCtKdZ7P9I/AAAAAAAAArI/ykTyIkpDVKs/s400/DSC05871.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215358763698700242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Getting big air ..... from flat, &amp; otherwise boring water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGCtAitskSI/AAAAAAAAArA/v3sjjpq9jhM/s1600-h/DSC05883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGCtAitskSI/AAAAAAAAArA/v3sjjpq9jhM/s400/DSC05883.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215358593325109538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Boosting huge air over a bunch of rocks ..... off flat, &amp; otherwise boring water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGCsRl4Vm3I/AAAAAAAAAqw/Z_Ysbg5suQU/s1600-h/DSC05872.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGCsRl4Vm3I/AAAAAAAAAqw/Z_Ysbg5suQU/s400/DSC05872.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215357786721196914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Throwing down some spray.... ..... in flat, &amp; otherwise boring water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGCrnwjvqgI/AAAAAAAAAqg/dIUsXlEiAOE/s1600-h/DSC05885.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGCrnwjvqgI/AAAAAAAAAqg/dIUsXlEiAOE/s400/DSC05885.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215357068033108482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGCsAJGrZkI/AAAAAAAAAqo/r6_KCM8A_sg/s1600-h/DSC05862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGCsAJGrZkI/AAAAAAAAAqo/r6_KCM8A_sg/s400/DSC05862.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215357486938940994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Cute guys on the beach and ..... on flat, &amp; otherwise boring water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGCvKbcY_ZI/AAAAAAAAArQ/ss9qNX5bas8/s1600-h/DSC05777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGCvKbcY_ZI/AAAAAAAAArQ/ss9qNX5bas8/s400/DSC05777.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215360962195422610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Props to Wes for throwing it down in a 10 minute photo shoot and not looking too bored as we re-live our remedial kiting experiences in the post kite beach expression session.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-4271899991263478440?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/4271899991263478440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=4271899991263478440&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/4271899991263478440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/4271899991263478440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#4271899991263478440' title='5 reasons to Kite'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SGCtKdZ7P9I/AAAAAAAAArI/ykTyIkpDVKs/s72-c/DSC05871.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-1294859710727011543</id><published>2008-06-20T00:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T01:46:54.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Surf's Up!</title><content type='html'>Wow, what a great swell! The decent waves lasted almost a week and we have been enjoying the ride! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you double click on this photo, check out my wig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SFtcFe8wcGI/AAAAAAAAApQ/aDAUnPjqsYI/s1600-h/DSC05836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SFtcFe8wcGI/AAAAAAAAApQ/aDAUnPjqsYI/s400/DSC05836.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213862242888478818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand up is fun, but the boards are a bitch to carry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SFtcvJeybVI/AAAAAAAAApY/GZMR1nr90yY/s1600-h/DSC05838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SFtcvJeybVI/AAAAAAAAApY/GZMR1nr90yY/s400/DSC05838.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213862958680141138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was enticed back to the beach.... To find Oly checking his Linford Christie "Lunchbox" was still in tact! (still not sure about the pertruding black string??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SFtfd3dYjsI/AAAAAAAAApo/5lq0Oe5X6H8/s1600-h/DSC05843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SFtfd3dYjsI/AAAAAAAAApo/5lq0Oe5X6H8/s400/DSC05843.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213865960319520450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And clearly "expressing himself" on and off the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SFtld1gkLQI/AAAAAAAAAqY/Y-0EleMk1Nw/s1600-h/DSC05842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SFtld1gkLQI/AAAAAAAAAqY/Y-0EleMk1Nw/s400/DSC05842.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213872556865760514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, look at the tan lines - he doesn't only wear this kit on the water (phew!) Apparently it just keeps everything "in place" under the wet suit. His wife says "but just because it's on the blog does not mean that this kind of wear is acceptable!" in a Swiss accent ;-) agreed Renata, agreed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real reason I came back to the beach....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SFtjy32UMYI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/kMjHfPDxv-Q/s1600-h/DSC05849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SFtjy32UMYI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/kMjHfPDxv-Q/s400/DSC05849.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213870719247856002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting creative with beer &amp; camera (Ulli of course)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SFteyUvJSnI/AAAAAAAAApg/dv07WSPz8Nw/s1600-h/DSC05848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SFteyUvJSnI/AAAAAAAAApg/dv07WSPz8Nw/s400/DSC05848.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213865212264401522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SFtgUIh4dMI/AAAAAAAAApw/ixe6JXnt9qo/s1600-h/DSC05847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SFtgUIh4dMI/AAAAAAAAApw/ixe6JXnt9qo/s400/DSC05847.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213866892614726850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do we get a tax cut if we surf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SFtgmVY0CrI/AAAAAAAAAp4/XMhUp_1vnRo/s1600-h/DSC05852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SFtgmVY0CrI/AAAAAAAAAp4/XMhUp_1vnRo/s400/DSC05852.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213867205303995058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, one of my fav waves firing last week. Here comes a set .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SFthjlC1OII/AAAAAAAAAqA/6hnuMUqWpyA/s1600-h/DSC05854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SFthjlC1OII/AAAAAAAAAqA/6hnuMUqWpyA/s400/DSC05854.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213868257478785154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A surfer is covered up, this time by whitewater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SFtitq0Ky0I/AAAAAAAAAqI/Wk-0eQPC3Bs/s1600-h/DSC05856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SFtitq0Ky0I/AAAAAAAAAqI/Wk-0eQPC3Bs/s400/DSC05856.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213869530338216770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living like millionaires ..... only the bank manager knows were missing a few 0000's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-1294859710727011543?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/1294859710727011543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=1294859710727011543&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/1294859710727011543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/1294859710727011543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#1294859710727011543' title='Summer Surf&apos;s Up!'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SFtcFe8wcGI/AAAAAAAAApQ/aDAUnPjqsYI/s72-c/DSC05836.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-7979497189313854871</id><published>2008-06-08T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T00:57:05.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Streak Out!</title><content type='html'>Coming from England, one would think that I would at least have an understanding of cricket. Sadly the only knowledge that I have of the game is that people streak to break up the boredom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEzWK0Z_LTI/AAAAAAAAAo4/mG6PmENdmQc/s1600-h/DSC05822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEzWK0Z_LTI/AAAAAAAAAo4/mG6PmENdmQc/s400/DSC05822.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209774350315498802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine my delight when I found out that our good friend Aussie Matt was arranging a cricket match with a team from Honolulu. Never would I have thought that I'd be watching my first ever game of cricket in Maui, let alone streaking through it! Although the game was pretty serious, they took it like great sportsmen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEzSJKbGlwI/AAAAAAAAAoA/RhznlZ0KR7s/s1600-h/DSC05799_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEzSJKbGlwI/AAAAAAAAAoA/RhznlZ0KR7s/s400/DSC05799_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209769923819509506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny didn't have the balls, figuritively speaking, to join me on the pitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEzSVcqyXnI/AAAAAAAAAoI/uU0v9Rw44CE/s1600-h/DSC05800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEzSVcqyXnI/AAAAAAAAAoI/uU0v9Rw44CE/s400/DSC05800.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209770134875561586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I had to go solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEzTHZ9kUhI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/pVSGyKIADPc/s1600-h/DSC05808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEzTHZ9kUhI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/pVSGyKIADPc/s400/DSC05808.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209770993142485522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAnd gotcha Ausssie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEzTTcfOBDI/AAAAAAAAAoY/1x-VTMBmcF4/s1600-h/DSC05804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEzTTcfOBDI/AAAAAAAAAoY/1x-VTMBmcF4/s400/DSC05804.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209771199978931250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently some of the teammates thought my boobs were real!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEzTg4a4YjI/AAAAAAAAAog/Lh3TXeluOU4/s1600-h/DSC05806.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEzTg4a4YjI/AAAAAAAAAog/Lh3TXeluOU4/s400/DSC05806.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209771430815228466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally the real reason why people watch cricket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEzXUrYyAKI/AAAAAAAAApA/zcOR8T1n7Dk/s1600-h/DSC05814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEzXUrYyAKI/AAAAAAAAApA/zcOR8T1n7Dk/s400/DSC05814.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209775619204841634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEziOIDPNjI/AAAAAAAAApI/IYkskMJzS6M/s1600-h/DSC05834.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEziOIDPNjI/AAAAAAAAApI/IYkskMJzS6M/s400/DSC05834.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209787601267930674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-7979497189313854871?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/7979497189313854871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=7979497189313854871&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/7979497189313854871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/7979497189313854871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#7979497189313854871' title='Streak Out!'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEzWK0Z_LTI/AAAAAAAAAo4/mG6PmENdmQc/s72-c/DSC05822.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-6468299392330784263</id><published>2008-06-03T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T00:25:56.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday "Fun Raiser"</title><content type='html'>Summer on the north shore is as flat as my chest, but that's nothing to get down about. It's actually one of the things I love about Maui .... there is always something to do here no matter what. We had a bumper day last Sunday Funday completing the triathalon of summer fun activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up, a mountain bike ride in my favorite place, Makawao Forest. It was beautiful up there and my good friend Renata from Switzerland braved my crap, Paia dirt crusted bike and clip on shoes that were too big for her in the name of fun, to experience the forest. We had a blast. And we are waiting for her picture to post .... ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up the SUP downwinder, which has become something of a ritual every Sunday. Everyone with a board is welcome and we set off from Tavares at 1pm and head down the coast to Kite Beach. Check out GP's blog &lt;a href="http://mauisurfreport.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://mauisurfreport.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; for the full story and some great pics with his Go Pro camera (GP, am I up for royalties if I mention how well the pictures turned out, the incredible color, the comfort of the wrist strap and the handy size of the Go Pro on this blog? ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first pictures demonstrates how the key to stand up paddling is all in the technique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEY6uOpi26I/AAAAAAAAAno/JovOJIO-fgs/s1600-h/PICT0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEY6uOpi26I/AAAAAAAAAno/JovOJIO-fgs/s400/PICT0024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207914584981298082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or if that fails, flash your boobs and men will let you pass them by as you cruise effortlessly (and in first place) to the finish line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEY9fP0ut-I/AAAAAAAAAn4/enxf6gxet40/s1600-h/PICT0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEY9fP0ut-I/AAAAAAAAAn4/enxf6gxet40/s400/PICT0068.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207917626133493730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After arriving at an alarmingly fast pace to kite beach, due to the strong winds and laughs along the way, I hardly noticed paddling; it was time for a couple of cold ones. A bit of dutch courage to get me out on the kite and kick start my 40ft+jumping career. I'm always up for it after a few pints. I owe forward looping on a windsurfer purely and simply to beer, glorious beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I also owe it to beer for my broken board. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEY9LKF807I/AAAAAAAAAnw/OHkFdalv1jk/s1600-h/DSC05758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEY9LKF807I/AAAAAAAAAnw/OHkFdalv1jk/s400/DSC05758.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207917280997725106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I'll just have another beer :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-6468299392330784263?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/6468299392330784263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=6468299392330784263&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/6468299392330784263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/6468299392330784263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#6468299392330784263' title='Sunday &quot;Fun Raiser&quot;'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SEY6uOpi26I/AAAAAAAAAno/JovOJIO-fgs/s72-c/PICT0024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-1650351170665013997</id><published>2008-05-20T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T01:32:41.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last 2 months</title><content type='html'>Oh My God! 2 months is right. What have we been doing???? Wish I could tell ya, but 'm sure it was fun :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some highlights, we'll let the pictures do the talking .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up, the out of season firing south swell was awesome. Barrel me baby (says Ulli).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SDKD92OsglI/AAAAAAAAAmA/qyYWuORv-5c/s1600-h/DSC05621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SDKD92OsglI/AAAAAAAAAmA/qyYWuORv-5c/s400/DSC05621.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202365618118754898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SDKFtmOsgoI/AAAAAAAAAmY/QMAHvwPWp2c/s1600-h/DSC05645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SDKFtmOsgoI/AAAAAAAAAmY/QMAHvwPWp2c/s400/DSC05645.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202367537969136258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SDKJyWOsgvI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/v-dy_c6Tub0/s1600-h/DSC05647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SDKJyWOsgvI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/v-dy_c6Tub0/s400/DSC05647.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202372017620026098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SDKGS2OsgpI/AAAAAAAAAmg/jBBR-xeyiuI/s1600-h/DSC05680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SDKGS2OsgpI/AAAAAAAAAmg/jBBR-xeyiuI/s400/DSC05680.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202368177919263378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SDKGy2OsgqI/AAAAAAAAAmo/8_qY0-6lJnM/s1600-h/DSC05712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SDKGy2OsgqI/AAAAAAAAAmo/8_qY0-6lJnM/s400/DSC05712.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202368727675077282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an epic couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then some friends from Switzerland/Gurnsey arrived and the BBQ schedule got busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SDKHE2OsgrI/AAAAAAAAAmw/wWcXtU_o6jI/s1600-h/P5160001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SDKHE2OsgrI/AAAAAAAAAmw/wWcXtU_o6jI/s400/P5160001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202369036912722610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then an out of season north swell showed up, and the wind dropped .... what a treat! Sorry no pictures of this swell, too busy surfing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw in a couple of beautiful Maui hikes (bushwhacking down a cliff to get to these falls actually ... our hikes are not everyone's cup of tea!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SDKHWmOsgsI/AAAAAAAAAm4/9YG_8vVAYmo/s1600-h/P5180001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SDKHWmOsgsI/AAAAAAAAAm4/9YG_8vVAYmo/s400/P5180001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202369341855400642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SDKIZmOsguI/AAAAAAAAAnI/tIH-Lmayk-U/s1600-h/P5180008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SDKIZmOsguI/AAAAAAAAAnI/tIH-Lmayk-U/s400/P5180008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202370492906636002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SDKIJWOsgtI/AAAAAAAAAnA/0RACo2XKbdE/s1600-h/P5180002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SDKIJWOsgtI/AAAAAAAAAnA/0RACo2XKbdE/s400/P5180002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202370213733761746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A talented Brazillian snowboarder prepared an amazing feast of fish wrapped in banana leaves and cooked over open coal and hot rocks in a sand pit on the beach .... heaven! The musicians busted out their instruments for entertainment, and the full moon made this Sunday(6th year!) Anniversary night exquisite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SDKKgGOsgwI/AAAAAAAAAnY/GOA4Qta2oTQ/s1600-h/P5180003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SDKKgGOsgwI/AAAAAAAAAnY/GOA4Qta2oTQ/s400/P5180003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202372803599041282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SDKLd2OsgxI/AAAAAAAAAng/MqpJ-S4vph4/s1600-h/P5180004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SDKLd2OsgxI/AAAAAAAAAng/MqpJ-S4vph4/s400/P5180004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202373864455963410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think there was a bit of work inbetween all of this, but it's a distant memory ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-1650351170665013997?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/1650351170665013997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=1650351170665013997&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/1650351170665013997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/1650351170665013997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#1650351170665013997' title='Last 2 months'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/SDKD92OsglI/AAAAAAAAAmA/qyYWuORv-5c/s72-c/DSC05621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-2852240672555492105</id><published>2008-03-25T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T00:17:13.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiting is fun!</title><content type='html'>Had my first day out at lanes today. The sets, well, there were no sets if I was considering surfing or windsurfing; but with just learning the waves on a kite, they were good enough! Some chest-ies were coming through and I had a blast. I've got one 6m cult from Naish, and I have not had more than 2 days when I couldn't use it. These new kites have such a range, I just love them. It was super east and gusty today, but nothing the kite couldn't handle! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climbing in and out of the reef attached to a kite is gnarly and I don't fancy it much, but there is no other way. Luckily my trusty kite friend Wesssss was there to help and babysit. Kiters are cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only have one pic taken at Naish beach, so here it is .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R-imvSylnoI/AAAAAAAAAl4/1BNRQYW-PG4/s1600-h/Maui+Feb+08+101-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R-imvSylnoI/AAAAAAAAAl4/1BNRQYW-PG4/s400/Maui+Feb+08+101-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181574702717836930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-2852240672555492105?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/2852240672555492105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=2852240672555492105&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/2852240672555492105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/2852240672555492105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#2852240672555492105' title='Kiting is fun!'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R-imvSylnoI/AAAAAAAAAl4/1BNRQYW-PG4/s72-c/Maui+Feb+08+101-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-6086258143370678725</id><published>2008-03-15T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T23:33:29.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Foiled Again</title><content type='html'>We have the best friends. I think we are very selective when it comes to choosing who we hang out with. The criteria usually goes something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- do you have a boat?&lt;br /&gt;- do you have a foil board?&lt;br /&gt;- do you have a wake board?&lt;br /&gt;- do you mind if we come?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding, we're not that shallow ... honest!! But we are bloody lucky that our friends do have all of the above!! We have been having great times lately, enjoying everything from foiling to whale watching on this nippy bayliner of our buddies Steve &amp;amp; Wes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R9ye_HI1A6I/AAAAAAAAAkw/JDWmwp0loq8/s1600-h/DSC05525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R9ye_HI1A6I/AAAAAAAAAkw/JDWmwp0loq8/s400/DSC05525.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178188478654251938"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My partner in maritime crime, Lisa and I have been not so secretly training to get the boat in and out of the water, tow it and drive it ourselves, so that we can be independent to use it at anytime. It's going well, we have passed all tests except for forgetting a few important details. Like we forgot to put the plug in when entering the boat into the water (!!!); and then to raise the engine on the way out (!!!). Luckily we had our mentors watching out, as you only make those mistakes once. At least I can do the most important part with my eyes shut, as demonstrated here ... filling the cooler with beer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R9yhpHI1A8I/AAAAAAAAAlA/xgSnFBd1L-Q/s1600-h/DSC05528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R9yhpHI1A8I/AAAAAAAAAlA/xgSnFBd1L-Q/s400/DSC05528.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178191399232013250"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's boat owner Steve showing his foiling skills, he's got the bucking bronko tamed like putty in his hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R9yhTHI1A7I/AAAAAAAAAk4/Hbxl5IHp_mo/s1600-h/DSC05538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R9yhTHI1A7I/AAAAAAAAAk4/Hbxl5IHp_mo/s400/DSC05538.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178191021274891186"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at the view of the West Maui's in the background! .... err I mean looking great Steve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R9yqM3I1BBI/AAAAAAAAAlo/1JLb0gBBEkE/s1600-h/DSC05534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R9yqM3I1BBI/AAAAAAAAAlo/1JLb0gBBEkE/s400/DSC05534.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178200809505358866"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I do not! It kicks me up, then slams me down. Apparently I've gotta work on my "trim" ... how rude.  Here's a pic to make it look like I know what I'm doing ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R9ykf3I1A9I/AAAAAAAAAlI/5P-xXhi-s2g/s1600-h/DSC05555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R9ykf3I1A9I/AAAAAAAAAlI/5P-xXhi-s2g/s400/DSC05555.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178194538853106642"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R9ymBXI1A_I/AAAAAAAAAlY/dWrSbCU-06g/s1600-h/DSC05600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R9ymBXI1A_I/AAAAAAAAAlY/dWrSbCU-06g/s400/DSC05600.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178196213890352114"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a video to prove that I don't! It's just really to show it's more difficult than Ulli makes it look in the next video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-516f87fd279bdad7" 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://v7.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D516f87fd279bdad7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331571601%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2987C4E0EE66E38E5D09157BE5B85AC5BB73A645.41A6E7A59B63450F78FA0F4340D360E0A79DD76E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D516f87fd279bdad7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DS9eOsbpG5Vg6NHopHXdFqN5Ehp8&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://v7.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D516f87fd279bdad7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331571601%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2987C4E0EE66E38E5D09157BE5B85AC5BB73A645.41A6E7A59B63450F78FA0F4340D360E0A79DD76E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D516f87fd279bdad7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DS9eOsbpG5Vg6NHopHXdFqN5Ehp8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ulli Hamilton is a seasoned foiler. He did it back in his tow in days, and so is demonstrating how it should be done in this video. I tried to upload the good ones, but they were over a minute, so this is a quickie. Kids, don't try this at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pRii_5OCeIE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pRii_5OCeIE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wes is gettin it when he's not drinking beer. After a few beers, it's all over. He forgets to let go of the tow rope when he falls, and gets dragged for ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R9yrD3I1BCI/AAAAAAAAAlw/WlqH8NBnFh4/s1600-h/DSC05586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R9yrD3I1BCI/AAAAAAAAAlw/WlqH8NBnFh4/s400/DSC05586.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178201754398164002"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's invented a boat bumper sticker "MADF" Mothers Against Drunk Foilers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R9ylpXI1A-I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/LeHkzmjgTLA/s1600-h/DSC05593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R9ylpXI1A-I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/LeHkzmjgTLA/s400/DSC05593.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178195801573491682"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the sun sets there is no better way to enjoy a beer than in the middle of the ocean with whales breaching all around you. I don't think we could ask for a better life, or friends to share our days with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R9ymTHI1BAI/AAAAAAAAAlg/n35raEUCN3I/s1600-h/P2230032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R9ymTHI1BAI/AAAAAAAAAlg/n35raEUCN3I/s400/P2230032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178196518833030146"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-6086258143370678725?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=516f87fd279bdad7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/6086258143370678725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=6086258143370678725&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/6086258143370678725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/6086258143370678725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#6086258143370678725' title='Foiled Again'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R9ye_HI1A6I/AAAAAAAAAkw/JDWmwp0loq8/s72-c/DSC05525.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-5704782219379548844</id><published>2008-03-03T22:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T23:15:18.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>T-kill-ya</title><content type='html'>Anyone that is subject to the daily TV advertisements here in the US,  for drugs that can do anything from growing a third tit to stopping your twitchy leg, will appreciate this ..... or anyone that has had a night on Tequila .... I fall under both categories, and thus have been playing this all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UhHa8wqqOXY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UhHa8wqqOXY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-5704782219379548844?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/5704782219379548844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=5704782219379548844&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/5704782219379548844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/5704782219379548844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#5704782219379548844' title='T-kill-ya'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-8184859152325429444</id><published>2008-02-18T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T19:53:59.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where the beer flows like wine ......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7pSo6FVvMI/AAAAAAAAAko/u8m6_X0wpTM/s1600-h/DSC05283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7pSo6FVvMI/AAAAAAAAAko/u8m6_X0wpTM/s400/DSC05283.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168534385100963010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-8184859152325429444?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/8184859152325429444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=8184859152325429444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/8184859152325429444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/8184859152325429444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#8184859152325429444' title='Where the beer flows like wine ......'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7pSo6FVvMI/AAAAAAAAAko/u8m6_X0wpTM/s72-c/DSC05283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-3402036344631294077</id><published>2008-02-17T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T21:59:08.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Powder Days/ Olympic Nights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7kLlqFVvAI/AAAAAAAAAjI/oltR_9yZpxY/s1600-h/DSC05304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7kLlqFVvAI/AAAAAAAAAjI/oltR_9yZpxY/s400/DSC05304.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168174788964105218"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7kOh6FVvBI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/bJRLQqLKnnU/s1600-h/DSC05295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7kOh6FVvBI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/bJRLQqLKnnU/s400/DSC05295.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168178023074479122"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have to perfect the naked wave dance, and the naked money dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A short snowcat ride to the halfway point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7kPP6FVvCI/AAAAAAAAAjY/jcyNDOR7NjM/s1600-h/DSC05333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7kPP6FVvCI/AAAAAAAAAjY/jcyNDOR7NjM/s400/DSC05333.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168178813348461602"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then a short hike with the rest of the Jone's to the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7kXWKFVvII/AAAAAAAAAkI/MvOn7EkrCzM/s1600-h/DSC05306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7kXWKFVvII/AAAAAAAAAkI/MvOn7EkrCzM/s400/DSC05306.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168187716815666306"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the top we meet some real locals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7kW8aFVvHI/AAAAAAAAAkA/NiluYEw7vAo/s1600-h/DSC05360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7kW8aFVvHI/AAAAAAAAAkA/NiluYEw7vAo/s400/DSC05360.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168187274434034802"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After catching our breathes at 12,392 ft, it's powder time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7kRdqFVvDI/AAAAAAAAAjg/lmkp6xnQfA8/s1600-h/DSC05316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7kRdqFVvDI/AAAAAAAAAjg/lmkp6xnQfA8/s400/DSC05316.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168181248594918450"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get one shot of Michelle in powder because no one can be bothered to take out the camera when it's this good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7kWWKFVvGI/AAAAAAAAAj4/ke7e2GMLfiY/s1600-h/DSC05369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7kWWKFVvGI/AAAAAAAAAj4/ke7e2GMLfiY/s400/DSC05369.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168186617304038498"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decide to take a day off and start our very own Olympics.  First competition: Rock climbing.&lt;br /&gt;Michelle goes first. But I beat her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7kSgqFVvEI/AAAAAAAAAjo/qOC8HcJE41A/s1600-h/DSC05382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7kSgqFVvEI/AAAAAAAAAjo/qOC8HcJE41A/s400/DSC05382.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168182399646153794"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second event: Figure skating.&lt;br /&gt;Michelle showing great form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7kU-6FVvFI/AAAAAAAAAjw/uMvZuqopqUU/s1600-h/DSC05408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7kU-6FVvFI/AAAAAAAAAjw/uMvZuqopqUU/s400/DSC05408.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168185118360452178"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ulli on the other hand should have tried out for the hockey team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-18c5f5189ce43556" 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://v3.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D18c5f5189ce43556%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331571601%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D10DB85FD8196DF20030BCCC25CA31128D94F3BAC.39FBD1D420A9E4ED119C9B4FAFC68DA8124DB3A3%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D18c5f5189ce43556%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8nkdPkFS4jXvoBlYCZUOCuZLKJE&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://v3.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D18c5f5189ce43556%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331571601%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D10DB85FD8196DF20030BCCC25CA31128D94F3BAC.39FBD1D420A9E4ED119C9B4FAFC68DA8124DB3A3%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D18c5f5189ce43556%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8nkdPkFS4jXvoBlYCZUOCuZLKJE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third event: Luge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7kY4aFVvJI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/BkyHuG-nI5g/s1600-h/DSC05426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7kY4aFVvJI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/BkyHuG-nI5g/s400/DSC05426.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168189404737813650"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ulli: 11 seconds&lt;br /&gt;Michelle: 10.24 seconds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7kclKFVvLI/AAAAAAAAAkg/-Ht-7OlPWWc/s1600-h/DSC05434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7kclKFVvLI/AAAAAAAAAkg/-Ht-7OlPWWc/s400/DSC05434.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168193472071842994"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just remember. You don't win silver, you lose gold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-3402036344631294077?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=18c5f5189ce43556&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/3402036344631294077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=3402036344631294077&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/3402036344631294077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/3402036344631294077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#3402036344631294077' title='Powder Days/ Olympic Nights'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7kLlqFVvAI/AAAAAAAAAjI/oltR_9yZpxY/s72-c/DSC05304.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-383592845327378485</id><published>2008-02-13T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T19:28:06.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going (for) broke in Aspen</title><content type='html'>But who cares! We are having fun back on our snowboards and it's great!&lt;br /&gt;Today we went to Snowmass mountain, and there was masses of snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7OwP6FVu4I/AAAAAAAAAiI/ZTH-6kyf0Oc/s1600-h/DSC05239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7OwP6FVu4I/AAAAAAAAAiI/ZTH-6kyf0Oc/s400/DSC05239.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166666984860269442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ulli modeling some high fashion 10 year old gear, it's probably in style again... ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7OwnqFVu5I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/yjzJUv86Ct8/s1600-h/DSC05247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7OwnqFVu5I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/yjzJUv86Ct8/s400/DSC05247.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166667392882162578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle, feeling a sense of youthfullness, decides to hit the snowboard park, prematurely in the vacation. She got some decent air....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7Ow-qFVu6I/AAAAAAAAAiY/DVUWk0uSkxI/s1600-h/DSC05248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7Ow-qFVu6I/AAAAAAAAAiY/DVUWk0uSkxI/s400/DSC05248.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166667788019153826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But overshot the landing, and the knee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7OyVqFVu8I/AAAAAAAAAio/FsPGs3ydC6Y/s1600-h/DSC05249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7OyVqFVu8I/AAAAAAAAAio/FsPGs3ydC6Y/s400/DSC05249.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166669282667772866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And kisses some hard pack .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7OxUaFVu7I/AAAAAAAAAig/fPJmNmE324Q/s1600-h/DSC05258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7OxUaFVu7I/AAAAAAAAAig/fPJmNmE324Q/s400/DSC05258.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166668161681308594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing a hot mocha won't fix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7O1KqFVu_I/AAAAAAAAAjA/utxeRKP0jWo/s1600-h/DSC05254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7O1KqFVu_I/AAAAAAAAAjA/utxeRKP0jWo/s400/DSC05254.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166672392224095218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home for some snow shovelling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7O0H6FVu-I/AAAAAAAAAi4/J_N6-CsRHro/s1600-h/DSC05266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7O0H6FVu-I/AAAAAAAAAi4/J_N6-CsRHro/s400/DSC05266.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166671245467827170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Ulli completes the evening by doing the naked powder dance..... let's see if it worked tomorrow!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7OzoKFVu9I/AAAAAAAAAiw/dTm4fE9fZiI/s1600-h/DSC05270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7OzoKFVu9I/AAAAAAAAAiw/dTm4fE9fZiI/s400/DSC05270.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166670700006980562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-383592845327378485?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/383592845327378485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=383592845327378485&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/383592845327378485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/383592845327378485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#383592845327378485' title='Going (for) broke in Aspen'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R7OwP6FVu4I/AAAAAAAAAiI/ZTH-6kyf0Oc/s72-c/DSC05239.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-4830689632724795063</id><published>2008-02-10T15:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T17:37:32.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trials Maui</title><content type='html'>This is what I'm up to when I'm not in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out our website/blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trialsmaui.blogspot.com"&gt;www.trialsmaui.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-4830689632724795063?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/4830689632724795063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=4830689632724795063&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/4830689632724795063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/4830689632724795063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#4830689632724795063' title='Trials Maui'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-4657377167411600810</id><published>2008-02-08T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T00:20:23.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Superbowl Sunday</title><content type='html'>I was never into it, cos I didn't put money on it! But look what happens when you put a bit of the green stuff down on a game and then win with just seconds to spare at the end of a game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My (american) football season was short but sweet this year. I learnt to understand the basic rules of the engagement in the semi-finals, and won $10 on that game; so kept my underdog team for the finals, put $100 on and WON. Bloody fantastic. Here's a picture of that winning moment with my support teamates Lisa, Skylar and Nova (with baby Chase) basking in the glory of winning $$ from these armchair football seasoned pros!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait till next season HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R61hNqFVu3I/AAAAAAAAAiA/_W4E3jwNHss/s1600-h/superbowl+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R61hNqFVu3I/AAAAAAAAAiA/_W4E3jwNHss/s400/superbowl+014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164891234926705522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-4657377167411600810?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/4657377167411600810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=4657377167411600810&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/4657377167411600810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/4657377167411600810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#4657377167411600810' title='Superbowl Sunday'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R61hNqFVu3I/AAAAAAAAAiA/_W4E3jwNHss/s72-c/superbowl+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-431307498767181937</id><published>2008-02-04T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T00:11:16.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No wind, no waves , no problem</title><content type='html'>The ocean activities this winter have been quite miserable. But never fear, fun is always here when you have a trials motorcycle on Maui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R6gT6UwEA-I/AAAAAAAAAg8/ho1P6Rj05xU/s1600-h/IMG_3147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R6gT6UwEA-I/AAAAAAAAAg8/ho1P6Rj05xU/s320/IMG_3147.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163398865503912930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a trials bike no obstacle is out of reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R6gXGkwEBAI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/RREPNPSwjLE/s1600-h/IMG_3191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R6gXGkwEBAI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/RREPNPSwjLE/s320/IMG_3191.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163402374492193794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R6gX4kwEBBI/AAAAAAAAAhY/31giLekQ9q8/s1600-h/IMG_3197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R6gX4kwEBBI/AAAAAAAAAhY/31giLekQ9q8/s320/IMG_3197.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163403233485653010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kourt makes his way through the rock garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R6gZCkwEBDI/AAAAAAAAAho/bWSn8m55RMk/s1600-h/IMG_3145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R6gZCkwEBDI/AAAAAAAAAho/bWSn8m55RMk/s320/IMG_3145.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163404504795972658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to trials riding, Frankie is without a doubt, "The Man"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R6gZqEwEBEI/AAAAAAAAAhw/5_yS2btAZPA/s1600-h/IMG_3214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R6gZqEwEBEI/AAAAAAAAAhw/5_yS2btAZPA/s320/IMG_3214.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163405183400805442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-431307498767181937?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/431307498767181937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=431307498767181937&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/431307498767181937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/431307498767181937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#431307498767181937' title='No wind, no waves , no problem'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R6gT6UwEA-I/AAAAAAAAAg8/ho1P6Rj05xU/s72-c/IMG_3147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-121290605942520251</id><published>2008-02-01T00:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T00:24:10.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow kidding</title><content type='html'>Who needs to travel to the ski resorts for a bit of snow, we've got it all right here! Check out our Hawaii snow fall! I was in Kula that morning- at about 5000 feet - half way up our mountain for this view. (I only had my phone camera, so have borrowed this proper shot from GP's blog, as it's too good to not post, grazie to GP and his leather loafers - another pic worth posting if I can only figure how to down load my phone pics)...... anyway, back to the gorgeous sight of white... (more cheese, I hear mum cry ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R6LUtkwEA9I/AAAAAAAAAg0/l5MImGpZjbg/s1600-h/neve%2Bsul%2Bvulcano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R6LUtkwEA9I/AAAAAAAAAg0/l5MImGpZjbg/s320/neve%2Bsul%2Bvulcano.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161922002344477650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about 55 degrees in Kula that morning. Haleakala was closed at the ranger station (7000 feet) because of icy conditions. I guess they had to de-ice the snow plows ;-) Anyway, a rare sight for our Maui eyes. And now we're all pumped on going snowboarding again.... maybe we only need to go as far as the Big Island ??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coffeetimes.com/snow.htm"&gt;http://www.coffeetimes.com/snow.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-121290605942520251?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/121290605942520251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=121290605942520251&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/121290605942520251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/121290605942520251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#121290605942520251' title='Snow kidding'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R6LUtkwEA9I/AAAAAAAAAg0/l5MImGpZjbg/s72-c/neve%2Bsul%2Bvulcano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-3566904042474728466</id><published>2008-01-15T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T00:04:44.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food for thought</title><content type='html'>Don't worry, I've not just signed up at the local church for bake sales on Sunday after Mass. But religious or not, you can't deny this isn't great food for thought. Do what you have to, to make this sit right with you, ( for eg. Shaz changes God to dog!), and then enjoy the pictures and digest the words. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theinterviewwithgod.com/"&gt;http://www.theinterviewwithgod.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-3566904042474728466?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/3566904042474728466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=3566904042474728466&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/3566904042474728466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/3566904042474728466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#3566904042474728466' title='Food for thought'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-2462281606018183336</id><published>2008-01-02T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T23:50:50.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>January 2nd</title><content type='html'>For most of you, January 2nd is a welcome relief, and the end of the festive celebrations. I am no different .... and the closer I get to senior citizen-ism, the more I enjoy a quiet Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R3ySUQWnXhI/AAAAAAAAAgs/FuMjVPZlIng/s1600-h/DSC05131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R3ySUQWnXhI/AAAAAAAAAgs/FuMjVPZlIng/s320/DSC05131.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151152950489865746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It does come with a but though. I simply delay my celebrations! I reckon the 3rd weekend in January gives everyone ample time to recover from their overeating and overdrinking, before requiring more of it in the name of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R3yQyQWnXgI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_QWoxIlQmfc/s1600-h/DSC05092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R3yQyQWnXgI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_QWoxIlQmfc/s320/DSC05092.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151151266862685698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all your lovely Birthday wishes. They have been extremely creative and very much appreciated. Wish I could mention them all but, just to name a few ..... Ulli belted out his rendition of the Birthday Hanukkah song by Adam Sandler (on his new guitar) and my parents Gordie and Christine stuck with the traditional Happy Birthday to you on the answer machine. Plenty of others really worthy, but this one took the birthday biscuit. This is too good to not pass on, so enjoy my birthday greetings from my mental mate Shaz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.careerbuilder.com/monk-e-mail/?mid=25299898"&gt;http://www.careerbuilder.com/monk-e-mail/?mid=25299898&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-2462281606018183336?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/2462281606018183336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=2462281606018183336&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/2462281606018183336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/2462281606018183336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#2462281606018183336' title='January 2nd'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R3ySUQWnXhI/AAAAAAAAAgs/FuMjVPZlIng/s72-c/DSC05131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-550765695422029421</id><published>2008-01-01T22:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T23:22:35.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Resolution ..... New Posts!!</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year you guys!!! Guess what our resolution is ......?&lt;br /&gt;To post more ? .... nope, ok just joking. Yes it is, so here we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we have no new pics from 2008 yet, the archives have been raided and we've pulled out a couple of fun oldies.... Ulli's bachelor days. The reason why will be revealed tomorrow, if I manage to keep up with the posting .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets start with the old inconspicuous toy transporter. Err yes I've come down with a cold and can't work today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R3s0_gWnXZI/AAAAAAAAAfs/1py3j7jmAkQ/s1600-h/DSC04978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R3s0_gWnXZI/AAAAAAAAAfs/1py3j7jmAkQ/s400/DSC04978.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150768864449486226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voted VW's sexiest customer of '88.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R3s2dgWnXaI/AAAAAAAAAf0/gpoP3logknA/s1600-h/DSC04980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R3s2dgWnXaI/AAAAAAAAAf0/gpoP3logknA/s400/DSC04980.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150770479357189538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quality gear ... the board looks like the stand up board we were sailing on today (!) Retro days....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R3s3KwWnXbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/NxCsRW8aG1s/s1600-h/DSC04985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R3s3KwWnXbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/NxCsRW8aG1s/s400/DSC04985.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150771256746270130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working boy to pay for the toy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R3s3tgWnXcI/AAAAAAAAAgE/Yt-aBm_CCyI/s1600-h/DSC04984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R3s3tgWnXcI/AAAAAAAAAgE/Yt-aBm_CCyI/s400/DSC04984.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150771853746724290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter season always had the ladies screaming, throwing numbers and underwear off the ski lifts ...... apparently!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R3s4IQWnXdI/AAAAAAAAAgM/QkHeBXaiIEg/s1600-h/DSC04982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R3s4IQWnXdI/AAAAAAAAAgM/QkHeBXaiIEg/s400/DSC04982.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150772313308224978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R3s5OgWnXeI/AAAAAAAAAgU/r9ZJGjAO3Bc/s1600-h/DSC04981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R3s5OgWnXeI/AAAAAAAAAgU/r9ZJGjAO3Bc/s320/DSC04981.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150773520194035170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R3s5swWnXfI/AAAAAAAAAgc/DPH8Vc8tLRs/s1600-h/DSC04983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R3s5swWnXfI/AAAAAAAAAgc/DPH8Vc8tLRs/s320/DSC04983.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150774039885078002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like he deserved those numbers, with all that airtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR 2008!!&lt;br /&gt;Ulli &amp; Michelle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-550765695422029421?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/550765695422029421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=550765695422029421&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/550765695422029421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/550765695422029421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#550765695422029421' title='New Resolution ..... New Posts!!'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/R3s0_gWnXZI/AAAAAAAAAfs/1py3j7jmAkQ/s72-c/DSC04978.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-7961205525043844590</id><published>2007-11-12T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T16:53:57.535-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A'/><title type='text'>Kauai addiction</title><content type='html'>We've been loving Kauai, and went back again last weekend in a group of 12. What a blast, we had so much fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time we scored some great surf, and were out every day. The big north pumped through and we got our share for sure! These pics were all taken on the same day, same spot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike kicks off with a nice take off .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RzjkQW0aSWI/AAAAAAAAAeE/FJWR80lEP5g/s1600-h/DSC04913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RzjkQW0aSWI/AAAAAAAAAeE/FJWR80lEP5g/s400/DSC04913.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132102745043126626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian follows suit .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RzjkfG0aSXI/AAAAAAAAAeM/OeaFiWY-syk/s1600-h/DSC04915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RzjkfG0aSXI/AAAAAAAAAeM/OeaFiWY-syk/s400/DSC04915.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132102998446197106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Michelle, with a late drop .... in (!!) how not to make friends with the locals!! (Luckily he was very cool about it. T &amp; A, it's the only way... ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RzjmlW0aSYI/AAAAAAAAAeU/Ik9bZFzJpu4/s1600-h/DSC04923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RzjmlW0aSYI/AAAAAAAAAeU/Ik9bZFzJpu4/s400/DSC04923.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132105304843635074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ulli's goes for a sweet one .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rzjm7W0aSZI/AAAAAAAAAec/kt3K_srAFIM/s1600-h/DSC04885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rzjm7W0aSZI/AAAAAAAAAec/kt3K_srAFIM/s400/DSC04885.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132105682800757138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this place was very un-predictable with size, and it ended up being a curtain closer .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RzjnYm0aSaI/AAAAAAAAAek/NOElcSmXJME/s1600-h/DSC04886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RzjnYm0aSaI/AAAAAAAAAek/NOElcSmXJME/s400/DSC04886.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132106185311930786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right into mike! Look closely, he bailed his board and swam down to the depths ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rzjnq20aSbI/AAAAAAAAAes/8FSI3cdWPJI/s1600-h/DSC04887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rzjnq20aSbI/AAAAAAAAAes/8FSI3cdWPJI/s400/DSC04887.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132106498844543410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ulli on one that held up this time ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RzjoUG0aScI/AAAAAAAAAe0/_BeySy29bR0/s1600-h/DSC04895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RzjoUG0aScI/AAAAAAAAAe0/_BeySy29bR0/s400/DSC04895.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132107207514147266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mich goes for the barell take off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rzjrs20aSgI/AAAAAAAAAfU/zdaGep0dY_k/s1600-h/DSC04920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rzjrs20aSgI/AAAAAAAAAfU/zdaGep0dY_k/s400/DSC04920.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132110931250792962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike scores again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RzjsY20aSiI/AAAAAAAAAfk/spgM6tIHm38/s1600-h/DSC04928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RzjsY20aSiI/AAAAAAAAAfk/spgM6tIHm38/s400/DSC04928.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132111687165037090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny scores a "Bride" cap, he's stoked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RzjsE20aShI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Y0WBDXlhLAw/s1600-h/DSC04912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RzjsE20aShI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Y0WBDXlhLAw/s400/DSC04912.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132111343567653394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the SHOREBREAK at Hanalei Bay was ass kicking fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RzjqB20aSeI/AAAAAAAAAfE/_QBagwSDSUo/s1600-h/DSC04953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RzjqB20aSeI/AAAAAAAAAfE/_QBagwSDSUo/s400/DSC04953.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132109093004790242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great food, a keg and a yarn finished off each day at the house of "Alcatraz" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rzjpj20aSdI/AAAAAAAAAe8/9_iwWNiUNKA/s1600-h/DSC04854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rzjpj20aSdI/AAAAAAAAAe8/9_iwWNiUNKA/s400/DSC04854.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132108577608714706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aptly named due to the bizarre 15 foot wall of random dark stone in the living room!! Pictured here are the boys in escape mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RzjqWm0aSfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/tz034v0cL0Q/s1600-h/DSC04850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RzjqWm0aSfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/tz034v0cL0Q/s400/DSC04850.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132109449487075826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day the macking out of season south hit, and we went for the "possiblity of missing the flight" last minute surf session. No pics, but check out GP's blog for the report from Maui ... insane!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plans are already in progress for the next trip in Jan, horahh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-7961205525043844590?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/7961205525043844590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=7961205525043844590&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/7961205525043844590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/7961205525043844590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#7961205525043844590' title='Kauai addiction'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RzjkQW0aSWI/AAAAAAAAAeE/FJWR80lEP5g/s72-c/DSC04913.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-1993241112875764278</id><published>2007-10-12T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T00:58:47.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry, Sorry, Sorry</title><content type='html'>It's inexcuseable! Over a month!!! Obviously theres been alot going on; but we've also been without the camera as it broke so, posting would be pretty boring without pictures - kinda like porn I guess ;-) ... just kidding sorry again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, first brother Bitz came out to visit with his mate Justin and we had a blast with them. They kept us widly amused with some good grass roots British humor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got up to a few tricks here on Maui, including the commando hike ... which is where we kissed the first of many electronic items over the week, goodbye. We cracked on with this on their first day, just for your reference Mum, it was the one I was not allowed to take them (cause they have responsibilities ;-) We were gonna take it easy, but soon tossed that idea out the way, and after a guava fight that brought back visions of 'Nam, they were wondering what the hell they'd got in to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rw8hx6Pi2_I/AAAAAAAAAdE/aJaZA7oxF1A/s1600-h/P9240026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rw8hx6Pi2_I/AAAAAAAAAdE/aJaZA7oxF1A/s400/P9240026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120348442675305458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we didn't disappoint, this is a lovely not seen before "how to shove your mate up the waterfall" technique. Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rw8iWqPi3AI/AAAAAAAAAdM/_KQSajxkiXE/s1600-h/P9240032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rw8iWqPi3AI/AAAAAAAAAdM/_KQSajxkiXE/s400/P9240032.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120349074035497986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bridge gets worse everytime we go, and worried about the real possibility of it collapsing, I went first, and let them follow ;-) Mark decided to go it on all 4's less distance to fall if it all goes tits up was the theory I think ?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rw8i2aPi3BI/AAAAAAAAAdU/IofuotpF86g/s1600-h/P9240041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rw8i2aPi3BI/AAAAAAAAAdU/IofuotpF86g/s400/P9240041.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120349619496344594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, at this point the camera bust. But to confirm that they then jumped 2 more bigger ass waterfalls and kicked some serious butt on the guava fight all the way down. Nice work lads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few days of exploring the lack of female possibilities on Maui, it was time to check out what another island had to offer, so we popped over to Kauai for some serious alcohol comsumption, to add to the hiking, surfing and kiting, and no pulling ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rw8jn6Pi3CI/AAAAAAAAAdc/W9YVzloQa-o/s1600-h/DSC04717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rw8jn6Pi3CI/AAAAAAAAAdc/W9YVzloQa-o/s400/DSC04717.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120350469899869218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rw8kNqPi3DI/AAAAAAAAAdk/JJMrRztMsNw/s1600-h/DSC04707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rw8kNqPi3DI/AAAAAAAAAdk/JJMrRztMsNw/s400/DSC04707.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120351118439930930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rw8o0qPi3GI/AAAAAAAAAd8/jidtf2pRzmY/s1600-h/DSC04715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rw8o0qPi3GI/AAAAAAAAAd8/jidtf2pRzmY/s400/DSC04715.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120356186501340258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six boards, six people .... easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rw8oBqPi3FI/AAAAAAAAAd0/194UjEvlNTc/s1600-h/DSC04714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rw8oBqPi3FI/AAAAAAAAAd0/194UjEvlNTc/s400/DSC04714.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120355310328011858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for pics from Mark to add some color to this post. Their cameras also went down in the fouth and fifth rounds due to some condensation and a back pack being launched into a stream ... oh well, part of the fun apparently!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll add to this post when I get 'um ... stay (not too) tuned! Hopefully it won't be another month!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-1993241112875764278?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/1993241112875764278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=1993241112875764278&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/1993241112875764278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/1993241112875764278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#1993241112875764278' title='Sorry, Sorry, Sorry'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rw8hx6Pi2_I/AAAAAAAAAdE/aJaZA7oxF1A/s72-c/P9240026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-4410267787670710704</id><published>2007-09-10T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T15:13:47.587-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='u'/><title type='text'>Hana Relay Weekend</title><content type='html'>The Hana Relay was last weekend and as usual no one ran since last year's Relay. In fact we didn't have a team until the night before. No Problemo! We pulled it out of our asses and made it for the 6 a.m. start with a team (almost). Steve was still in bed but made it for his first leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Team minus a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYRMJrhotI/AAAAAAAAAa0/_k4Pc0oCGu0/s1600-h/DSC04624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYRMJrhotI/AAAAAAAAAa0/_k4Pc0oCGu0/s400/DSC04624.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108789727752987346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny, our traditional start man takes the first leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYSQprhouI/AAAAAAAAAa8/KqMugczMyi4/s1600-h/DSC04629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYSQprhouI/AAAAAAAAAa8/KqMugczMyi4/s400/DSC04629.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108790904574026466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scotty in his first relay, and sporting a slight 6 pints the night before hangover, puts in a strong showing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYS05rhovI/AAAAAAAAAbE/s3qPzO_gO6s/s1600-h/DSC04652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYS05rhovI/AAAAAAAAAbE/s3qPzO_gO6s/s400/DSC04652.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108791527344284402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle, (3 months after knee surgery) a seasoned Relayer, burns up the pavement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuhjvA-dh2I/AAAAAAAAAc0/TyD35ywbhag/s1600-h/DSC04654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuhjvA-dh2I/AAAAAAAAAc0/TyD35ywbhag/s400/DSC04654.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109443436618811234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve, finally gets out of bed, &amp; does his first leg in a pair of running shoes one size too small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYUSprhoxI/AAAAAAAAAbU/UfGDUdh8CV0/s1600-h/DSC04639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYUSprhoxI/AAAAAAAAAbU/UfGDUdh8CV0/s400/DSC04639.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108793137957020434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did one leg.  Ran down hill, had a mild cardiac arrest, and couldn't make the uphill section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYb3prhoyI/AAAAAAAAAbc/sWulYrgAslI/s1600-h/P9080007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYb3prhoyI/AAAAAAAAAbc/sWulYrgAslI/s400/P9080007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108801470193574690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speed walkers, Danny and Scotty, make a smooth batten pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYctprhozI/AAAAAAAAAbk/YXVa9D35Dzk/s1600-h/DSC04658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYctprhozI/AAAAAAAAAbk/YXVa9D35Dzk/s400/DSC04658.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108802397906510642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve stretches muscles while Michelle sticks a flag in his ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYdzZrho0I/AAAAAAAAAbs/3VmeXFtDLsk/s1600-h/DSC04643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYdzZrho0I/AAAAAAAAAbs/3VmeXFtDLsk/s400/DSC04643.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108803596202386242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny sums up what it feels like to run three legs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYeUZrho1I/AAAAAAAAAb0/psviopjLxoM/s1600-h/DSC04644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYeUZrho1I/AAAAAAAAAb0/psviopjLxoM/s400/DSC04644.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108804163138069330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle takes the last leg and brings it home. It's party time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYfWJrho3I/AAAAAAAAAcE/9wKFeLr9lpM/s1600-h/P9080009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYfWJrho3I/AAAAAAAAAcE/9wKFeLr9lpM/s400/P9080009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108805292714468210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick bite to eat, and crack into the cold beers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuhkNw-dh3I/AAAAAAAAAc8/tsF0z4WV6o0/s1600-h/P9080024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuhkNw-dh3I/AAAAAAAAAc8/tsF0z4WV6o0/s400/P9080024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109443964899788658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martina and I rehydrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYgD5rho4I/AAAAAAAAAcM/XxGlrNEGZ3s/s1600-h/P9080061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYgD5rho4I/AAAAAAAAAcM/XxGlrNEGZ3s/s400/P9080061.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108806078693483394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie and Nancy host a party every year. &lt;br /&gt;This year was an "aquatic " theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Danny didn't know what to make of it.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYhaprho5I/AAAAAAAAAcU/CslOlCw_BMo/s1600-h/P9080074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYhaprho5I/AAAAAAAAAcU/CslOlCw_BMo/s400/P9080074.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108807569047135122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day was recovery beach day and the shorebreak was body surfable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYiu5rho6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/bVZfG67sUII/s1600-h/P9090122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYiu5rho6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/bVZfG67sUII/s400/P9090122.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108809016451113890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Party wave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYypJrho8I/AAAAAAAAAcs/gZGVyMVViIw/s1600-h/P9090103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYypJrho8I/AAAAAAAAAcs/gZGVyMVViIw/s400/P9090103.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108826509852910530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good job everyone. &lt;br /&gt;Can't wait till next years run.&lt;br /&gt;(yeah, right)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-4410267787670710704?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/4410267787670710704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=4410267787670710704&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/4410267787670710704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/4410267787670710704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#4410267787670710704' title='Hana Relay Weekend'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RuYRMJrhotI/AAAAAAAAAa0/_k4Pc0oCGu0/s72-c/DSC04624.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-4143124341164050352</id><published>2007-09-03T12:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T12:45:41.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surge Hike</title><content type='html'>Adventures with Darian #562&lt;br /&gt;First find some private property to trespass on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rtxa7JrholI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/jXpZCuF0KBc/s1600-h/P9020020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rtxa7JrholI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/jXpZCuF0KBc/s400/P9020020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106056049788559954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scale down dangerous  cliff faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtxbjprhomI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/F94Fsy29weI/s1600-h/P9020024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtxbjprhomI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/F94Fsy29weI/s400/P9020024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106056745573261922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jump of high cliffs into ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtxcRZrhonI/AAAAAAAAAaE/5JMjJ0I2xcc/s1600-h/P9020047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtxcRZrhonI/AAAAAAAAAaE/5JMjJ0I2xcc/s400/P9020047.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106057531552277106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swim around corner up to cliff faces while ocean is surging up and down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rtxd0JrhooI/AAAAAAAAAaM/3PI818UeFbk/s1600-h/P9020044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rtxd0JrhooI/AAAAAAAAAaM/3PI818UeFbk/s400/P9020044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106059228064359042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climb into cave and take group shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rtxe8prhopI/AAAAAAAAAaU/CyJIB09WP3E/s1600-h/P9020055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rtxe8prhopI/AAAAAAAAAaU/CyJIB09WP3E/s400/P9020055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106060473604874898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hang out, snorkel with fish and turtles, enjoy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtxfeZrhoqI/AAAAAAAAAac/I3C010WLyqU/s1600-h/P9020072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtxfeZrhoqI/AAAAAAAAAac/I3C010WLyqU/s400/P9020072.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106061053425459874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hike out, have beers and snacks, try out Skyler's rip stick on busy road, enjoy sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rtxi3ZrhorI/AAAAAAAAAak/lA4QsCwgvHY/s1600-h/P9020077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rtxi3ZrhorI/AAAAAAAAAak/lA4QsCwgvHY/s400/P9020077.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106064781457072818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rtxjc5rhosI/AAAAAAAAAas/0dah_s1olpw/s1600-h/P9020078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rtxjc5rhosI/AAAAAAAAAas/0dah_s1olpw/s400/P9020078.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106065425702167234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat next weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-4143124341164050352?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/4143124341164050352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=4143124341164050352&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/4143124341164050352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/4143124341164050352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#4143124341164050352' title='Surge Hike'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rtxa7JrholI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/jXpZCuF0KBc/s72-c/P9020020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-4139057593945675227</id><published>2007-08-27T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T15:20:41.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Zip It</title><content type='html'>Trying to catch up with the posting vs activities here, and I'm loosing the battle right now! Oh well, plenty of material for that day when we don't do anything, to keep you guys happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend (we are running at least 1 week behind the activity schedule) we re-visited the very first hike that I did in Maui. The Commando Hike. I've been wanting to go back to the old stomping ground for years, and it finally came together with the usual suspects, bloody perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNGcZrhoVI/AAAAAAAAAX0/tGtJyKKi-v0/s1600-h/P8190136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNGcZrhoVI/AAAAAAAAAX0/tGtJyKKi-v0/s400/P8190136.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103500256484630866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It's a great hike, that starts by walking up a river to a lava tube. Pretty easy to navigate if there is not much water flow. Darian was adding to the water flow here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNIdJrhoYI/AAAAAAAAAYM/3UZ3xSblGZw/s1600-h/P8190134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNIdJrhoYI/AAAAAAAAAYM/3UZ3xSblGZw/s400/P8190134.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103502468392788354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I enjoy a brief golden waterfall shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNIDprhoXI/AAAAAAAAAYE/KG1yg4r2ZfQ/s1600-h/P8190135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNIDprhoXI/AAAAAAAAAYE/KG1yg4r2ZfQ/s400/P8190135.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103502030306124146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once deep into the lava tubes it's pitch black, and that's where the games begin. Lets not forget who we are hiking with here! Darian and Steve took off in to the darkness and then successfully scared everyone by grabbing them in conveyor belt form. It was ridiculous, the scream interval was about 3 seconds apart, but they got everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNIuprhoZI/AAAAAAAAAYU/a21u-vhW5Vo/s1600-h/P8190140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNIuprhoZI/AAAAAAAAAYU/a21u-vhW5Vo/s400/P8190140.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103502769040499090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNJIprhoaI/AAAAAAAAAYc/Z_NRYLrLuw0/s1600-h/P8190145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNJIprhoaI/AAAAAAAAAYc/Z_NRYLrLuw0/s400/P8190145.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103503215717097890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the lava tubes and onto waterfall jumping. For the first jump, you have to first make it accross this rickety old bridge. Ulli sends everyone in order of weight, lighest first! Then assess the situation himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNJXZrhobI/AAAAAAAAAYk/2CAoGjKQfvo/s1600-h/P8190152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNJXZrhobI/AAAAAAAAAYk/2CAoGjKQfvo/s400/P8190152.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103503469120168370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 feet down, 100 feet to go, with a swim onto the next one, and not without the odd soggy guava fight in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNJsZrhocI/AAAAAAAAAYs/tqpy4E4PTzY/s1600-h/P8190156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNJsZrhocI/AAAAAAAAAYs/tqpy4E4PTzY/s400/P8190156.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103503829897421250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second waterfall always gives me a heart flutter. It's totally makeable, but just high enough to bring on the poopy pants if your the last one to jump. It's about 50 feet I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNJ6JrhodI/AAAAAAAAAY0/ogFIxMc69oo/s1600-h/P8190163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNJ6JrhodI/AAAAAAAAAY0/ogFIxMc69oo/s400/P8190163.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103504066120622546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3rd and final waterfall is usually another jump. But Super D has been planning since the wee morning hours..... and it's time to set up a zip line! When asked "how safe do you think it is?" He replied "Err about 80%" - we didn't ask in which direction. We just sent him off first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNKc5rhoeI/AAAAAAAAAY8/IRMPY-nTNJA/s1600-h/P8190170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNKc5rhoeI/AAAAAAAAAY8/IRMPY-nTNJA/s400/P8190170.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103504663121076706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was bloody perfect. The man is an animal .... and so is his wife!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNKtprhofI/AAAAAAAAAZE/M20-L7OKcQo/s1600-h/P8190177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNKtprhofI/AAAAAAAAAZE/M20-L7OKcQo/s400/P8190177.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103504950883885554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a blast we had coming down that zip line. It's kicked off a zip line frenzy, and orders are being place for longer ropes and better pulleys left and right with REI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNLLJrhogI/AAAAAAAAAZM/n2zorbqfoPc/s1600-h/P8190182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNLLJrhogI/AAAAAAAAAZM/n2zorbqfoPc/s400/P8190182.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103505457690026498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNLfJrhohI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Y1gRId6odoM/s1600-h/P8190180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNLfJrhohI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Y1gRId6odoM/s400/P8190180.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103505801287410194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way out, a snail was on out the trail and looked hungry, so D found a dead worm and fed the lucky bugger his best meal in months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNMEJrhojI/AAAAAAAAAZk/t00ncbpA_fg/s1600-h/P8190191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNMEJrhojI/AAAAAAAAAZk/t00ncbpA_fg/s400/P8190191.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103506436942570034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also came accross some crazy crossed banana tree. The bright pink fruit smells like banana but sure doesn't taste like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNL2JrhoiI/AAAAAAAAAZc/2WQ8SRFhl4c/s1600-h/P8190192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNL2JrhoiI/AAAAAAAAAZc/2WQ8SRFhl4c/s400/P8190192.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103506196424401442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hike out is beautiful with the huge eucaliptus trees towering overhead. With thoughts of steak and beer running through our heads, we picked up the pace and headed for home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNMVJrhokI/AAAAAAAAAZs/jubhu5_k0H8/s1600-h/P8190186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNMVJrhokI/AAAAAAAAAZs/jubhu5_k0H8/s400/P8190186.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103506729000346178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-4139057593945675227?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/4139057593945675227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=4139057593945675227&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/4139057593945675227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/4139057593945675227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#4139057593945675227' title='Just Zip It'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RtNGcZrhoVI/AAAAAAAAAX0/tGtJyKKi-v0/s72-c/P8190136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-8266766572244649207</id><published>2007-08-21T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T14:58:13.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Molokai</title><content type='html'>It's a distinct possibility that the friendly isle seemed like the hostile isle, because we were a large, rowdy and often drunken group that invaded this small island on masse. Who can blame um after examining the evidence from the first night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RstX6prhoKI/AAAAAAAAAWc/py_xq4FUIAg/s1600-h/IMG_0517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RstX6prhoKI/AAAAAAAAAWc/py_xq4FUIAg/s400/IMG_0517.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101267668059660450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway after 10 cups of coffee and the remains of last nights Molokai bread, we headed out to get a taste of the island. Our first stop was Phallic Rock, could it really have been anywhere else????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RstY5ZrhoLI/AAAAAAAAAWk/MMXsESasr14/s1600-h/IMG_0529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RstY5ZrhoLI/AAAAAAAAAWk/MMXsESasr14/s400/IMG_0529.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101268746096451762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa gets lost in the excitement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RstZLprhoMI/AAAAAAAAAWs/lBfMd29iclM/s1600-h/IMG_0540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RstZLprhoMI/AAAAAAAAAWs/lBfMd29iclM/s400/IMG_0540.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101269059629064386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Ulli becomes quickly attached!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RstZeJrhoNI/AAAAAAAAAW0/DUWkllq7sY4/s1600-h/IMG_0537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RstZeJrhoNI/AAAAAAAAAW0/DUWkllq7sY4/s400/IMG_0537.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101269377456644306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that under our belt (finar finar - for those that ever read Viz) we carried on to a trail that took us to the most beautiful views above the Lepar Colony on the north shore. We were not supposed hike this trail, as the inhabitants choose to keep the area private from visitors; but it's 2000 feet in 2.4 miles, so we figured there would not be too many one legged lepars chasing us out (OMG can I write that?!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RstaF5rhoOI/AAAAAAAAAW8/2z6ZzdbxrRI/s1600-h/IMG_0545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RstaF5rhoOI/AAAAAAAAAW8/2z6ZzdbxrRI/s400/IMG_0545.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101270060356444386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This great sweaty workout took care of the hangover pretty quick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rstae5rhoPI/AAAAAAAAAXE/gYFiPph41cE/s1600-h/IMG_0548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rstae5rhoPI/AAAAAAAAAXE/gYFiPph41cE/s400/IMG_0548.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101270489853174002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whilst some of the group went on to check out the deserted beach at the west side of the island. How romantic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RstbkJrhoRI/AAAAAAAAAXU/cCNIU3vx7XQ/s1600-h/IMG_0556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RstbkJrhoRI/AAAAAAAAAXU/cCNIU3vx7XQ/s400/IMG_0556.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101271679559115026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others went back to the hotel, and plans were taking place to repay the fish under the car guy. Alarm clocks were gathered and stashed in various places of his hotel room, and were prepped to go off at 30 minute intervals starting at 3am. Ulli guards the devices, and takes his job very seriously. Outcome : 2 of 3 clocks worked, and someone was pissed ;-) even if it was not the intended victim it was totally worth it!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RstbLprhoQI/AAAAAAAAAXM/PnSKy1qltIM/s1600-h/IMG_0518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RstbLprhoQI/AAAAAAAAAXM/PnSKy1qltIM/s400/IMG_0518.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101271258652320002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day was a bit of a late starter and we missed the opportunity to hike to the waterfalls in Halava Valley (next year!). Another lovely part of the island with great views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RstdxprhoSI/AAAAAAAAAXc/qrl5fc88oWg/s1600-h/P8130114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RstdxprhoSI/AAAAAAAAAXc/qrl5fc88oWg/s400/P8130114.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101274110510604578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsteFprhoTI/AAAAAAAAAXk/ex2e99srrC8/s1600-h/P8130115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsteFprhoTI/AAAAAAAAAXk/ex2e99srrC8/s400/P8130115.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101274454107988274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was followed by possibly the most exciting part of the trip, the ferry ride home. The seas were pretty choppy due to passing Hurricane Flossie, so we got launched, drenched and drunk on the way back. Cameras and all equipment had to be stowed for this wet trip, so no action shots unfortunately! Not sure if I'm about to get my first mouth full of ocean or beer in this one?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsteVprhoUI/AAAAAAAAAXs/H98yNFe-qN0/s1600-h/IMG_0587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsteVprhoUI/AAAAAAAAAXs/H98yNFe-qN0/s400/IMG_0587.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101274728985895234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next year, Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-8266766572244649207?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/8266766572244649207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=8266766572244649207&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/8266766572244649207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/8266766572244649207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#8266766572244649207' title='More Molokai'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RstX6prhoKI/AAAAAAAAAWc/py_xq4FUIAg/s72-c/IMG_0517.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-212723777055158042</id><published>2007-08-16T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T11:12:46.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Molokai Madness Part 1 - Getting there</title><content type='html'>Last weekend we (attempted) to sail over to Molokai from Maui. The 30 mile down winder is not a problem ...... if there's wind! A group of about 20 of us signed up for the challenge, luckily 16 of them were kites, cos by the time the 4 windsurfers bobbed up and down through the channel, waiting for a rescue there was no more room in the boat for anyone else!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First challenge of the day: Get 15 people, gear and 2 nights worth of clothing for all in one van, marvelous. Piece of piss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsSIZZrhoAI/AAAAAAAAAVM/9xtaeO6TSBI/s1600-h/P8110001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsSIZZrhoAI/AAAAAAAAAVM/9xtaeO6TSBI/s400/P8110001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099350648061796354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started out looking so good, there was even some tweaking going on to "flatten out" the sails to spill more wind! (que buzzer) WRONG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsSIA5rhn_I/AAAAAAAAAVE/oc7sw3FojiA/s1600-h/P8110016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsSIA5rhn_I/AAAAAAAAAVE/oc7sw3FojiA/s400/P8110016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099350227155001330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;With no boat or fellow windsurfer in sight, this white house was my target. Get to it and hitch down the coast I thought; an exciting adventure! I was even racing to try and get there before the boat could pick me up. Unfortunately, they knew what I was up to and a few minutes from the reef showed up to execute the semi-hostile rescue. Probably a good job; I didn't realise there was still 22 miles of coastline to hitch down, on an island with 10 cars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsSJn5rhoDI/AAAAAAAAAVk/T7SbGuMFpi8/s1600-h/P8110021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsSJn5rhoDI/AAAAAAAAAVk/T7SbGuMFpi8/s400/P8110021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099351996681527346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the true hero of the trip. Steve, who only really signed up last minute with his boat, was there to rescue us wind kooks whilst the kiters took off into the distance. What a guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsSI1JrhoBI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Ez1tokQHTec/s1600-h/P8110017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsSI1JrhoBI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Ez1tokQHTec/s400/P8110017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099351124803166226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There they go. I guess it's time to buy a kite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsSJU5rhoCI/AAAAAAAAAVc/ner_uJSSnv0/s1600-h/P8110023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsSJU5rhoCI/AAAAAAAAAVc/ner_uJSSnv0/s400/P8110023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099351670264012834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, 4 hours later and everyone was safely at the hotel bar. Now the fun really begins! After a day in the sun and not enough water, we were all trashed after the first beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsSKd5rhoEI/AAAAAAAAAVs/6Y4NeBoY1UI/s1600-h/P8110024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsSKd5rhoEI/AAAAAAAAAVs/6Y4NeBoY1UI/s400/P8110024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099352924394463298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it went downhill quickly. Girls gone wild Molokai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsSNJprhoHI/AAAAAAAAAWE/O14Y08mjXGg/s1600-h/P8110074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsSNJprhoHI/AAAAAAAAAWE/O14Y08mjXGg/s400/P8110074.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099355875036995698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ulli digs around in the hotel trash (!) and finds our mascot. Who was aptly named "Todarian". As he perfectly blends Todd and Darian into  a plastic action man figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsSK9prhoFI/AAAAAAAAAV0/a9SUM7O85Is/s1600-h/P8110044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsSK9prhoFI/AAAAAAAAAV0/a9SUM7O85Is/s400/P8110044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099353469855309906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll note the uncanny resemblence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsSMK5rhoGI/AAAAAAAAAV8/lm4-mcXbOmw/s1600-h/P8120112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsSMK5rhoGI/AAAAAAAAAV8/lm4-mcXbOmw/s400/P8120112.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099354797000204386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, following countless more beers and belly laughs, a trip to the local town pizzeria and bar, we ended the first night with a stop for Molokai bread. This involves walking down a deserted alley way in the town and knocking on a door. Money and bread exchange hands through the night, and here is the result!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsSOS5rhoII/AAAAAAAAAWM/ECrtXY2fPkQ/s1600-h/P8110109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsSOS5rhoII/AAAAAAAAAWM/ECrtXY2fPkQ/s400/P8110109.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099357133462413442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may not look so good, but its bloody delicious! 6 happy customers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsSOhZrhoJI/AAAAAAAAAWU/HvQSyNDCEqw/s1600-h/P8110110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsSOhZrhoJI/AAAAAAAAAWU/HvQSyNDCEqw/s400/P8110110.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099357382570516626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More adventures to follow on the (un) Friendly Isle in the next post!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-212723777055158042?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/212723777055158042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=212723777055158042&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/212723777055158042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/212723777055158042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#212723777055158042' title='Molokai Madness Part 1 - Getting there'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RsSIZZrhoAI/AAAAAAAAAVM/9xtaeO6TSBI/s72-c/P8110001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-3744034266201224057</id><published>2007-08-06T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T16:17:29.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Super D Sunday</title><content type='html'>I don't know too many people that are higher maintenance than me in the entertainment department, but fortunately there are some out there. Super D is at the top of the list, this 30 something kid cannot sit still for 10 seconds. Thank god I say, there is always adventure to look forward to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday it was D's annual birthday beach bash, and true to form, it did not dissapoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things kicked off pretty slow with a few back flips on the tramp for warm up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RregQWywDaI/AAAAAAAAATM/wnGO1p_aJEs/s1600-h/P8050013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RregQWywDaI/AAAAAAAAATM/wnGO1p_aJEs/s400/P8050013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095717706249801122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it quickly progressed after a few tasty cold beverages, to "girls on trampolines" from the man show Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RrenG2ywDkI/AAAAAAAAAUc/wvs1xxOjGdE/s1600-h/P8050035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RrenG2ywDkI/AAAAAAAAAUc/wvs1xxOjGdE/s400/P8050035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095725239622438466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highlight and a grand finale was Nova (8.5 months pregnant) giving birth mid splitz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rren2mywDmI/AAAAAAAAAUs/OQQ09uq94hg/s1600-h/P8050041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rren2mywDmI/AAAAAAAAAUs/OQQ09uq94hg/s400/P8050041.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095726059961192034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our victim of the day (not meesh for once!) : a broken, dislocated nose that is popped back into place and a cold beer is quickly applied to the lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rrehw2ywDcI/AAAAAAAAATc/S8qR6S34xP0/s1600-h/P8050065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rrehw2ywDcI/AAAAAAAAATc/S8qR6S34xP0/s400/P8050065.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095719364107177410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next activity: Duct tape yourself to a boogie board and body drag behind a kite full speed down wind. Simply brilliant! Guess whose hand is up first to try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RreiPGywDdI/AAAAAAAAATk/Pdx7e-YKaag/s1600-h/P8050054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RreiPGywDdI/AAAAAAAAATk/Pdx7e-YKaag/s400/P8050054.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095719883798220242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions were as follows : when I get to you, grab the kite and just launch! There's no walking about with a boogie board strapped firmly to your arse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RreigmywDeI/AAAAAAAAATs/CLpC5yP8pxQ/s1600-h/P8050058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RreigmywDeI/AAAAAAAAATs/CLpC5yP8pxQ/s400/P8050058.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095720184445930978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile back on the beach, pumping up the "sea biscuit" is a job for 2. Steve receives for a change as Shelly obliges. No pictures of the fun to follow unfortunately, but suffice to say that after being dragged at high speed behind the kite &amp; Steve on the biscuit, the second jump we hit is still fresh in the mind, and the neck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RrejrWywDgI/AAAAAAAAAT8/llDn-wsGfWA/s1600-h/P8050071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RrejrWywDgI/AAAAAAAAAT8/llDn-wsGfWA/s400/P8050071.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095721468641152514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pic from the archives is pulled for your reference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RreqBGywDoI/AAAAAAAAAU8/HQfBpOpq4dI/s1600-h/DSC01481.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RreqBGywDoI/AAAAAAAAAU8/HQfBpOpq4dI/s400/DSC01481.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095728439373074050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grill master Ulles flips burgers between his legs. He's been know to stick the flipper in his arse and flip a pancake 10 feet in the air, but looks like he didn't have enough beers for that trick yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RrejNmywDfI/AAAAAAAAAT0/iBOsh_pF4HM/s1600-h/P8050025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RrejNmywDfI/AAAAAAAAAT0/iBOsh_pF4HM/s400/P8050025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095720957540044274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goofy and Skylar bounce into the evening hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RrelJGywDiI/AAAAAAAAAUM/BCbCJeceue0/s1600-h/P8050091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RrelJGywDiI/AAAAAAAAAUM/BCbCJeceue0/s400/P8050091.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095723079253888546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whilst D dives into the cake, face first (with a little help from Shelly).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RrepPmywDnI/AAAAAAAAAU0/-aUfS2XZpAI/s1600-h/P8050084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RrepPmywDnI/AAAAAAAAAU0/-aUfS2XZpAI/s400/P8050084.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095727588969549426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no party is complete these days without a round of Chubbie Bunnies. Super D goes for the title as he stuffs marshmallow number 18 into his cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rrel_GywDjI/AAAAAAAAAUU/YIGJL84k4pc/s1600-h/P8050101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rrel_GywDjI/AAAAAAAAAUU/YIGJL84k4pc/s400/P8050101.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095724006966824498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-3744034266201224057?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/3744034266201224057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=3744034266201224057&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/3744034266201224057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/3744034266201224057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#3744034266201224057' title='Super D Sunday'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RregQWywDaI/AAAAAAAAATM/wnGO1p_aJEs/s72-c/P8050013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-1281100089911834649</id><published>2007-08-02T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T14:39:27.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Royal Piss Up</title><content type='html'>Why am I dressed as the late Queen Mother? Why is Shaz dressed like the Queen? Visit Shaz's blog for the full story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;http://www.kinel.blogspot.com&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RrIb7WywDXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/XQ9dmspWuoc/s1600-h/DSC06315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RrIb7WywDXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/XQ9dmspWuoc/s400/DSC06315.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094164835054128498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RrIdJWywDZI/AAAAAAAAATE/gcxQxOMeDYc/s1600-h/DSC06352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RrIdJWywDZI/AAAAAAAAATE/gcxQxOMeDYc/s400/DSC06352.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094166175083924882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-1281100089911834649?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/1281100089911834649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=1281100089911834649&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/1281100089911834649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/1281100089911834649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#1281100089911834649' title='A Royal Piss Up'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RrIb7WywDXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/XQ9dmspWuoc/s72-c/DSC06315.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-6018936860927115678</id><published>2007-07-30T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T19:12:27.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Face like a slapped kipper</title><content type='html'>And here's the definition of the term (thanks to urbandictionary.com) "Face contorted in displeasure or annoyance, resulting in a less than flattering look." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week Tuesday, there were occassional whiffs of  "somethings died around here" coming from the garage area. By the afternoon it had gotten worse and we were pulling out boxes and sniffing around all of our stuff in the car port. It's either a rat or one of those stray kittens I thought. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing turned up after a fairly good search and sniff, so assuming it was coming from some nearby bush, gave up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Thursday, the smell was over powering and flies were swarming in the garage. I pulled the car out of the car port and the flies followed the car. Right, so what ever it is, is under the car. I didn't recall a big bump that you would normally associate with running someone over, so "something" must have crawled in the engine and died. GROSS. I almost lost my beans with the smell, it was disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ulli said "I dunno, maybe Steve put something under your car, you know what they are like." Nah, I dismissed, how could they have done that....... but maybe ........ STEVE!!! I called his phone, no answer. The bastards were avoiding me. I left a couple of messages with the details adding that he and his sidekick would die if what ever is dead under my car was not removed. After a brief steak out, I busted them and all was revealed...... A rather large dead fish from the Filipino store had been tied under my car for 3 days. Bastards....... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A glorious day for Steve,  here he is pictured with the offending kipper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rq4x6WywDWI/AAAAAAAAASs/eMkplnNnAQI/s1600-h/P7260063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rq4x6WywDWI/AAAAAAAAASs/eMkplnNnAQI/s400/P7260063.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093063107223227746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any ideas on how to return the favor are most welcome. Please send them to meeshsail@hotmail.com . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loads of good posting material from the weekend, so I'll try to keep up with it a bit more this week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-6018936860927115678?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/6018936860927115678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=6018936860927115678&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/6018936860927115678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/6018936860927115678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#6018936860927115678' title='Face like a slapped kipper'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rq4x6WywDWI/AAAAAAAAASs/eMkplnNnAQI/s72-c/P7260063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-6561626771426304059</id><published>2007-07-25T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T12:11:00.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Turd Place Wiener</title><content type='html'>For this post I am totally stealing all the material from Shazza, including the excellent title. I realise now that I should have just let her do the post and directed you to her blog (which is great if you have not already visited go to &lt;br /&gt;http://www.kinel.blogspot.com/  The whittiest sistah I know, so her posts are always hysterical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the Hennessy Paddle Board race took place last Sunday, from Maliko Gulch to Kahului Harbor. The event comes as a welcome relief to break up the boredom of summer and gives us all a chance to get together and drink beer under a big tent on a Sunday! http://www.mauipaddleboard.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rqeb8GywDRI/AAAAAAAAASE/ZC6cZKJwReE/s1600-h/DSC04609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rqeb8GywDRI/AAAAAAAAASE/ZC6cZKJwReE/s400/DSC04609.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091209360683568402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were several classes for lay down paddle boarding, and there was also the stand up event for men, women and kids. The race course was 9 miles (who are these super kids doing it anyway??!!!); and in the not so windy conditions it felt like 20!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting to the outside, upwind start line was a bitch, and I was nackerd by the time I made it out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RqebqWywDQI/AAAAAAAAAR8/o82pj5ifdwM/s1600-h/DSC04608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RqebqWywDQI/AAAAAAAAAR8/o82pj5ifdwM/s400/DSC04608.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091209055740890370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, came in 3rd of 14 ladies (and the first true surf board, the first 2 were down wind only boards) so I was well chuffed, and won $150!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RqecIGywDSI/AAAAAAAAASM/uXX8kK6bYHE/s1600-h/DSC06289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RqecIGywDSI/AAAAAAAAASM/uXX8kK6bYHE/s400/DSC06289.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091209566841998626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RqecTGywDTI/AAAAAAAAASU/4uoMnZj5_no/s1600-h/DSC06292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RqecTGywDTI/AAAAAAAAASU/4uoMnZj5_no/s400/DSC06292.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091209755820559666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ulli, my nutrionist, part-time-trainer, support vehicle, caddy and photographer was on hand (at the bar). He got the first couple of shots of the start, but after a stressful day, left it up to Shaz to provide the finish line photos! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RqecjGywDUI/AAAAAAAAASc/jbXoZX7fn-o/s1600-h/DSC06300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RqecjGywDUI/AAAAAAAAASc/jbXoZX7fn-o/s400/DSC06300.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091210030698466626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Andrea, the most hard core chick I know. Andrea kicks ass in all sports, she is a champ paddler, tows in at Jaws and charges huge, all this while raising her 4 year old daughter Keala. Andrea came in first, smoking most of the men!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rqedk2ywDVI/AAAAAAAAASk/pcOJuu29DuE/s1600-h/P7220011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rqedk2ywDVI/AAAAAAAAASk/pcOJuu29DuE/s400/P7220011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091211160274865490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GP was out on the water filming the event, so he should be posting when his computer is fixed. I think he got a couple of good shots of me falling in ;-) Check out his blog .... http://mauisurfreport.blogspot.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-6561626771426304059?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/6561626771426304059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=6561626771426304059&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/6561626771426304059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/6561626771426304059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#6561626771426304059' title='Turd Place Wiener'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rqeb8GywDRI/AAAAAAAAASE/ZC6cZKJwReE/s72-c/DSC04609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-8787665975032918043</id><published>2007-07-16T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T23:47:00.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Well Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpxYnGkwelI/AAAAAAAAARs/gjZCuqov5RE/s1600-h/DSC02047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpxYnGkwelI/AAAAAAAAARs/gjZCuqov5RE/s400/DSC02047.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088039107824745042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is for Mom.( a.k.a Gertrud, Gerturd, "Big G", Baerli, Traudle and some other nicknames that I can't even spell.)&lt;br /&gt;She has cancer (again).  First time was breast. No problem, chopped it off.  This time a little more serious. In the lymphnodes.&lt;br /&gt;She is going through the whole chemotherapy  nightmare.  And as we all have heard, it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpxaoWkwemI/AAAAAAAAAR0/bhEVkQ31YRo/s1600-h/DSC00252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpxaoWkwemI/AAAAAAAAAR0/bhEVkQ31YRo/s400/DSC00252.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088041328322837090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get well soon Mom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-8787665975032918043?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/8787665975032918043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=8787665975032918043&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/8787665975032918043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/8787665975032918043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#8787665975032918043' title='Get Well Post'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpxYnGkwelI/AAAAAAAAARs/gjZCuqov5RE/s72-c/DSC02047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-5604656073032186803</id><published>2007-07-08T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T12:09:10.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Glorious Britain"</title><content type='html'>Well, at least that's what they claim on all the post cards and tea towels that you can buy at the seafront gift shops! But instead of the traditional stick of rock, I decided to bring back picture souveniers this time. Here is a collection of my favoUrites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE  .........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The statements of the papers. You just don't get this anywhere else do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpErYAhyBfI/AAAAAAAAAQc/1hPECtJlAfU/s1600-h/P6160038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpErYAhyBfI/AAAAAAAAAQc/1hPECtJlAfU/s400/P6160038.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084893145736545778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very polite and explanitory signage. Here in the US, they would just inform you of the fine, the jail time and the chapter that you can reference if you have a problem with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpErrAhyBgI/AAAAAAAAAQk/3c2sCZ21dPo/s1600-h/P6160035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpErrAhyBgI/AAAAAAAAAQk/3c2sCZ21dPo/s400/P6160035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084893472154060290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The equal opportunities. It's not just the staff that are ethnically sourced at Clapham Junction, even your cup of coffee is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpE17whyBoI/AAAAAAAAARk/55kxcGn2H9I/s1600-h/P6260145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpE17whyBoI/AAAAAAAAARk/55kxcGn2H9I/s400/P6260145.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084904755033147010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pub names. The first of which our visiting friend from OZ misread as the "slag &amp; lettuce"!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpEr6QhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAQs/mg7rn4aFctI/s1600-h/P6160043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpEr6QhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAQs/mg7rn4aFctI/s400/P6160043.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084893734147065362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The double entendres. Hopefully they are just serving beer at this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpEsQghyBiI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/0t5dXaI2ZmA/s1600-h/P6160017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpEsQghyBiI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/0t5dXaI2ZmA/s400/P6160017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084894116399154722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The radom penis names for anything &amp; everything ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpEu6whyBmI/AAAAAAAAARU/8guHg378Yuw/s1600-h/P6160031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpEu6whyBmI/AAAAAAAAARU/8guHg378Yuw/s400/P6160031.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084897041271883362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpEvKQhyBnI/AAAAAAAAARc/1vzr7IRNNK8/s1600-h/P6260158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpEvKQhyBnI/AAAAAAAAARc/1vzr7IRNNK8/s400/P6260158.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084897307559855730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that there is no shortage of small cars that people (like my brother) over 6 feet cannot possibly be comfortable in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpEssAhyBjI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/q3kRoCdrmS0/s1600-h/P6190092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpEssAhyBjI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/q3kRoCdrmS0/s400/P6190092.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084894588845557298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is the "smart" car. Not too sure what is smart about it ..... it's about 13K to buy (26K usd!!), it's a go cart that will get crushed in any minor accident, no storage, no space. Imagine if you had a 12ft stand up to get to the beach?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpEtQwhyBkI/AAAAAAAAARE/u2SxqFpLOFE/s1600-h/P6230135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpEtQwhyBkI/AAAAAAAAARE/u2SxqFpLOFE/s400/P6230135.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084895220205749826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the British pass times. There was no sun, so no good pics of oldies sitting in their deck chairs with their sleeves rolled up, vests out, pop socks still on and hankies on their heads; but the rain did not stop these guys pumping up their dinghy, and grabbing their gear for a day of fun on the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpEuSQhyBlI/AAAAAAAAARM/1vDrmQH-5pw/s1600-h/P6160029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpEuSQhyBlI/AAAAAAAAARM/1vDrmQH-5pw/s400/P6160029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084896345487181394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(double click on these pics for the detail shots)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-5604656073032186803?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/5604656073032186803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=5604656073032186803&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/5604656073032186803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/5604656073032186803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#5604656073032186803' title='&quot;Glorious Britain&quot;'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RpErYAhyBfI/AAAAAAAAAQc/1hPECtJlAfU/s72-c/P6160038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-5210303027637597155</id><published>2007-07-02T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T16:33:16.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bon Anniversaire!!</title><content type='html'>I am nicking the French words as it covers 2 things that relate to this blog. The man himself "Ulles" is celebrating his 38th birthday AGAIN ... having been convinced all year that he was already 38 about to turn 39. After much calculation and conversation at dinner with some good friends, we were able to confirm that he is indeed 38 today! Horahh, a free year for Ulli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this brings us to the second thing ... the Blog's 1st Anniversary! As it was Shazza &amp; GP's cheap and very effective gift last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So no prizes for guessing who we will be posting about today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, Ulli celebrated gaining a year by purchasing a stonker of a gift for himself. A new trails bike. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RomGJwhyBVI/AAAAAAAAAPM/LqInM10Gkew/s1600-h/P6300001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RomGJwhyBVI/AAAAAAAAAPM/LqInM10Gkew/s400/P6300001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082741156667852114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those that know, he lives and breathes trials, and it's not uncommon to find him licking the bike clean after every ride. Finally we have a few action shots from him (to prove he has a bike, not another woman!). Here he is climbing a large rock.... on the bike (hey this is a girls commentary - so it's not gonna be technical)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RomGgghyBWI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Vdz7IwSHrtA/s1600-h/P6300010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RomGgghyBWI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Vdz7IwSHrtA/s400/P6300010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082741547509876066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riding partner Francky has been doing it a while longer. Somewhat of a pro in France in his younger years. He shows off his shit here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RomGxwhyBXI/AAAAAAAAAPc/R5L8nG8d3FY/s1600-h/IMG_1497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RomGxwhyBXI/AAAAAAAAAPc/R5L8nG8d3FY/s400/IMG_1497.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082741843862619506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a good ride, the next port of call is usually the beach. This weekend it was all about UIli, and the lens was firmly fixed on the man who complains he never has any phots taken by his wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RomIAQhyBYI/AAAAAAAAAPk/1sFE6GAWrd0/s1600-h/P7010025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RomIAQhyBYI/AAAAAAAAAPk/1sFE6GAWrd0/s400/P7010025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082743192482350466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RomIQQhyBZI/AAAAAAAAAPs/bfcQ0448-7E/s1600-h/P7010028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RomIQQhyBZI/AAAAAAAAAPs/bfcQ0448-7E/s400/P7010028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082743467360257426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RomIkAhyBaI/AAAAAAAAAP0/IAvstpEv9yc/s1600-h/P7010045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RomIkAhyBaI/AAAAAAAAAP0/IAvstpEv9yc/s400/P7010045.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082743806662673826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RomJAwhyBbI/AAAAAAAAAP8/GN0CwAxj76Y/s1600-h/P7010022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RomJAwhyBbI/AAAAAAAAAP8/GN0CwAxj76Y/s400/P7010022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082744300583912882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RomK5ghyBeI/AAAAAAAAAQU/blRCdQXugYY/s1600-h/P7010019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RomK5ghyBeI/AAAAAAAAAQU/blRCdQXugYY/s400/P7010019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082746375053116898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gorgeous day on the south side, can be followed by a relaxing walk on the beach .... a simple excuse to enjoy a sunset beer without the guilt after a beach walk. Last night we were treated to a rainbow or 2 to add to the beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RomJowhyBcI/AAAAAAAAAQE/qA_nQwHddF0/s1600-h/P7010006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RomJowhyBcI/AAAAAAAAAQE/qA_nQwHddF0/s400/P7010006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082744987778680258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RomJ8whyBdI/AAAAAAAAAQM/u7oUgTF8NbY/s1600-h/P7010004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RomJ8whyBdI/AAAAAAAAAQM/u7oUgTF8NbY/s400/P7010004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082745331376063954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you're not doing too badly here old man! Lets see how 38 this time around compares to the last!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ULLI !!!! XXXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-5210303027637597155?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/5210303027637597155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=5210303027637597155&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/5210303027637597155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/5210303027637597155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#5210303027637597155' title='Bon Anniversaire!!'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RomGJwhyBVI/AAAAAAAAAPM/LqInM10Gkew/s72-c/P6300001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-584586378439263563</id><published>2007-06-28T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T22:16:45.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet the Cromptons</title><content type='html'>Corr blimey .... It's been a while! Having just returned from a whirlwind trip to the UK, I have some good posting material. It was a bit shorter than I'd have liked, but beggers can't be choosers. At least I got to catch up with the family as we are growing in numbers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll keep this one simple, as there is a long list of chores to do on the first few days back - especially as my husband is evidently not self sufficient - and the sugar cane surrounding us has just been burnt. This means that everything in the house is covered in black soot mixed with red dirt. Shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So without further adooo, allow me introduce the Cromptons ...... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise know as "father chumbie" from early school years (I've no idea why). Here he is in all his green house glory! The poor man's conservatory, so he says. I think even if we had a conservatory, he would still be in the greenhouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RoSMzghyBNI/AAAAAAAAAOM/w-NkqkwszQ4/s1600-h/P6190087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RoSMzghyBNI/AAAAAAAAAOM/w-NkqkwszQ4/s400/P6190087.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081341096113603794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up is my mum "mother chumbie" (I wasn't the brightest kid) . The fittest of the Crompton clan, mum can be found on any given, snowy, rainy, hailing, pouring, sunny, scortching day walking  1- 2 hours regardless. Always happy to look after us whenever we visit, which is lovely, as during the rest of the year I'm the one doing the looking after ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RoSNuQhyBOI/AAAAAAAAAOU/c-Q0c7ilu7w/s1600-h/P6210121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RoSNuQhyBOI/AAAAAAAAAOU/c-Q0c7ilu7w/s400/P6210121.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081342105430918370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my two (not so) handsome bruvers (eee). Jon the older and fatter one to the left, and Mark the younger and soon to be fatter than me, to the right. They always called me porky, fatso, porky pig, to mention but a few terms of endearment - so here is my revenge. Unfortunately they really do look better and younger than me - I think it was the angle of the lens.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RoSOughyBPI/AAAAAAAAAOc/tU4dm-vLvek/s1600-h/Mum%27s+pics+01+(50).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RoSOughyBPI/AAAAAAAAAOc/tU4dm-vLvek/s400/Mum%27s+pics+01+(50).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081343209237513458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon's wife, the lovely Debbie joined us for this shot. A great mum to Lucie and an ex hair dresser, I made the most of her skills whilst she was watching Eastenders. She thought this picture made her head look massive. I would have to disagree, I think she looks bloody good too. Must be all that English air everyone is getting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RoSPWQhyBQI/AAAAAAAAAOk/lu6BF8PLgIQ/s1600-h/Mum%27s+pics+01+(56).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RoSPWQhyBQI/AAAAAAAAAOk/lu6BF8PLgIQ/s400/Mum%27s+pics+01+(56).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081343892137313538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Trouble!! The youngest and undoubtedly the cutest addition to the Crompton Clan is Lucie Beth. A complete angel, that almost had me wanting kids!! Bloody hell I hear you cry .... not to worry, I will just keep this one when she visits. Then all the hard work is done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RoSQkghyBRI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Z-aLwOO2sH4/s1600-h/P6190067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RoSQkghyBRI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Z-aLwOO2sH4/s400/P6190067.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081345236462077202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are just 2 important things in Lucie's life .... football and food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having mastered the art of walking the day before. Footy was the order of every day, this is my kind of chick. She can launch a ball further than me! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RoSQ1AhyBSI/AAAAAAAAAO0/hC5nQAQUnzA/s1600-h/Mum%27s+pics+01+(43).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RoSQ1AhyBSI/AAAAAAAAAO0/hC5nQAQUnzA/s400/Mum%27s+pics+01+(43).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081345519929918754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No teeth? No problem. This girl and inhale her food faster than we can chew. The hampster cheeks are processing this banana quicker than daddy Jon can peel it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RoSTwQhyBUI/AAAAAAAAAPE/5CSH3TVnccc/s1600-h/P6230137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RoSTwQhyBUI/AAAAAAAAAPE/5CSH3TVnccc/s400/P6230137.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081348736860423490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after a long day of play, shes still got a cuddle for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RoSThAhyBTI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ZAWU2RNkOOY/s1600-h/Mum%27s+pics+01+(40).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RoSThAhyBTI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ZAWU2RNkOOY/s400/Mum%27s+pics+01+(40).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081348474867418418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you say ..... ahhhhhhh !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-584586378439263563?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/584586378439263563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=584586378439263563&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/584586378439263563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/584586378439263563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#584586378439263563' title='Meet the Cromptons'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RoSMzghyBNI/AAAAAAAAAOM/w-NkqkwszQ4/s72-c/P6190087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-2159478077322483407</id><published>2007-06-12T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T11:40:10.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Down Winders</title><content type='html'>Summer is in full gear and Michelle has lost the will to live.  I have been having fun and hope to have more fun once I get my new trials bike.  Last weekend a few of us did a downwinder from Maliko to Kanaha.  Good fun and it  was windy as hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rm7krQw8SdI/AAAAAAAAANk/Hd02l3WIpcc/s1600-h/p6090032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rm7krQw8SdI/AAAAAAAAANk/Hd02l3WIpcc/s400/p6090032.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075245261978880466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The water was  beautiful and the wind was super strong.  I opted for the witch riding broomstick technique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rm7lyQw8SfI/AAAAAAAAAN0/JT532MrYed4/s1600-h/p6090035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rm7lyQw8SfI/AAAAAAAAAN0/JT532MrYed4/s400/p6090035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075246481749592562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a short break where Keith Teboul talked about his board that he just made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rm7mXQw8SgI/AAAAAAAAAN8/_Vv8_31eUDU/s1600-h/p6090040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rm7mXQw8SgI/AAAAAAAAAN8/_Vv8_31eUDU/s400/p6090040.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075247117404752386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All photos were taken by Frankie.  My camera already bit the bullet after taking a few shorebreak shots. Costco here I come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rm7oXgw8ShI/AAAAAAAAAOE/tPQyrzSzymU/s1600-h/P6100025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rm7oXgw8ShI/AAAAAAAAAOE/tPQyrzSzymU/s400/P6100025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075249320722975250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-2159478077322483407?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/2159478077322483407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=2159478077322483407&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/2159478077322483407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/2159478077322483407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#2159478077322483407' title='Down Winders'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rm7krQw8SdI/AAAAAAAAANk/Hd02l3WIpcc/s72-c/p6090032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-5601478339831849821</id><published>2007-06-02T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T20:06:23.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Surf</title><content type='html'>A nice little surprise today. Surf on the North Shore.  I have to say I had a blast.  I took the 9'0 out knowing full well I was'nt ready for the short board after not surfing for so long. Poor Michelle could only sit on the beach and take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love hitting that closeout section trying to get vertical and snap around.&lt;br /&gt;But actually, I think just ate shit on this wave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RmIsdnwgdnI/AAAAAAAAAM8/2YGC3wQrKIc/s1600-h/DSC04519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RmIsdnwgdnI/AAAAAAAAAM8/2YGC3wQrKIc/s400/DSC04519.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071665017772865138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle finally took some pictures of me for a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RmItQnwgdoI/AAAAAAAAANE/pdprlaMOsuQ/s1600-h/DSC04529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RmItQnwgdoI/AAAAAAAAANE/pdprlaMOsuQ/s400/DSC04529.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071665893946193538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After surfing the standup board for so long it makes my 9'0 seem like a short board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RmItzHwgdpI/AAAAAAAAANM/cO87sruasaI/s1600-h/DSC04540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RmItzHwgdpI/AAAAAAAAANM/cO87sruasaI/s400/DSC04540.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071666486651680402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now Michelle knows how I felt after sitting on the beach all those months watching her have fun while I recovered after my knee injury. &lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the pics Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RmIvWHwgdrI/AAAAAAAAANc/PC94Qghj0n4/s1600-h/DSC04510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RmIvWHwgdrI/AAAAAAAAANc/PC94Qghj0n4/s400/DSC04510.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071668187458729650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-5601478339831849821?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/5601478339831849821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=5601478339831849821&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/5601478339831849821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/5601478339831849821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#5601478339831849821' title='Summer Surf'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RmIsdnwgdnI/AAAAAAAAAM8/2YGC3wQrKIc/s72-c/DSC04519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-5363782719473019354</id><published>2007-05-31T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T17:42:35.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A day at the beach</title><content type='html'>Rehab does not involve anything remotely exciting, hence the lack of posting lately. I have been boucing between the gym, the pool, the beach and the BBQs in no particular order; while Ulli is taking the reigns in the fun department. He's having such a blast, he's got no time to take pictures; so here's our feeble attempt to keep you midly amused with our limited resources.... otherwise we are gonna lose our 5 blog visitors (!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really warm these summer days, and when the wind is light and the waves are not happ'nin the only thing to do is hang out at the beach with a few friends and get in the refreshing clear blue water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rl9pkHwgdhI/AAAAAAAAAMM/12_Y07_EziE/s1600-h/P5290017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rl9pkHwgdhI/AAAAAAAAAMM/12_Y07_EziE/s400/P5290017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070887774721177106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To fit in with the hippys at the beach, I attempt to attach some arm pit hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rl9p8nwgdiI/AAAAAAAAAMU/a0da0GPaA9w/s1600-h/P5290020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rl9p8nwgdiI/AAAAAAAAAMU/a0da0GPaA9w/s400/P5290020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070888195627972130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to really integrate, you have to go all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rl9qS3wgdjI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Rx4McAFwuG0/s1600-h/P5290023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rl9qS3wgdjI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Rx4McAFwuG0/s400/P5290023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070888577880061490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ulli is a bit shocked at the sight of it all.... &lt;br /&gt;Is his chest wig also fake? Answers on a postcard ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rl9qp3wgdkI/AAAAAAAAAMk/FPGatZqS2iM/s1600-h/P5290040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rl9qp3wgdkI/AAAAAAAAAMk/FPGatZqS2iM/s400/P5290040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070888973017052738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a few creative shorebreak pics to finish .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rl9rA3wgdlI/AAAAAAAAAMs/_dEdCJlkKYw/s1600-h/P5290009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rl9rA3wgdlI/AAAAAAAAAMs/_dEdCJlkKYw/s400/P5290009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070889368154043986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rl9rZHwgdmI/AAAAAAAAAM0/0t_T0HreIZk/s1600-h/P5290010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rl9rZHwgdmI/AAAAAAAAAM0/0t_T0HreIZk/s400/P5290010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070889784765871714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-5363782719473019354?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/5363782719473019354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=5363782719473019354&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/5363782719473019354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/5363782719473019354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#5363782719473019354' title='A day at the beach'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rl9pkHwgdhI/AAAAAAAAAMM/12_Y07_EziE/s72-c/P5290017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-2655974665493317979</id><published>2007-05-21T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T11:18:22.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Post</title><content type='html'>It's been a while! I've just downloaded the camera to find random shots from over the past 2 weeks, so thought I would throw a post together. Whilst it's not been the most action packed 2 weeks I've ever had, it's certainly been entertaining! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those that don't know, I busted my arse about 12 days ago heading for a cold beer after a hot run on the beach. Some friends were having at sunset Birthday bash at Baldwin, and following my run I could not think of a better way to enjoy a sunset! Well, things didn't quite turn out as planned, and following 12 days of crutches and a knee arthroscopy I am on the mend! Luckily  the wave Gods have been extreemly kind, and yesterday saw the first day of waves in weeks, so I have only missed out on one day ....... so far. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I have realised is that I am extreemly fortunate to have so many good friends. I don't think I have ever been to so many BBQ's, had so many visitors, dinners etc than these past 12 days. What a great place to live, and even be injured!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend kicked off with Saturday night's "Pity Party" and quickly degenerated into a game of "Chubbie Bunnies" with marshmellos chased by a game of trying to light your farts. At 34 this stuff is still so highly amusing it makes me cry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RlHcXZ0kiCI/AAAAAAAAALM/Zd6pdPzBrxU/s1600-h/DSC04448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RlHcXZ0kiCI/AAAAAAAAALM/Zd6pdPzBrxU/s400/DSC04448.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067073350395004962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RlHdO50kiDI/AAAAAAAAALU/2iQaVaaBfIo/s1600-h/DSC04455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RlHdO50kiDI/AAAAAAAAALU/2iQaVaaBfIo/s400/DSC04455.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067074303877744690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a couple more nights during the week, but we'll move on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily I was able to swim and do a down winder on a lay down paddle board with everyone, for exercise so I have been mentally stable so far. Other daily activities included a wee bit of gardening, and feeding our new family of cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RlHgUZ0kiII/AAAAAAAAAL8/4527D7p4k38/s1600-h/P5110002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RlHgUZ0kiII/AAAAAAAAAL8/4527D7p4k38/s400/P5110002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067077696901908610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RlHd350kiEI/AAAAAAAAALc/kIL5IPzBvKg/s1600-h/DSC04461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RlHd350kiEI/AAAAAAAAALc/kIL5IPzBvKg/s400/DSC04461.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067075008252381250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This one's for mum, how impressed are you?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RlHeUZ0kiFI/AAAAAAAAALk/J55vCj9xDQg/s1600-h/DSC04465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RlHeUZ0kiFI/AAAAAAAAALk/J55vCj9xDQg/s400/DSC04465.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067075497878653010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fastforward past surgery day (spa treatment day) and to this weekend. Our 5th wedding anniversary celebrations were a bit different (or not!) ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RlHgrJ0kiJI/AAAAAAAAAME/FUjlpzqyFTo/s1600-h/P5180004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RlHgrJ0kiJI/AAAAAAAAAME/FUjlpzqyFTo/s400/P5180004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067078087743932562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another BBQ in which Ulli finds motherhood after a night on the beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RlHeq50kiGI/AAAAAAAAALs/FaQU2kH3s_k/s1600-h/DSC04469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RlHeq50kiGI/AAAAAAAAALs/FaQU2kH3s_k/s400/DSC04469.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067075884425709666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally a gorgeous day at the beach. This new sport Stand Up-doggy style is catching on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RlHfVp0kiHI/AAAAAAAAAL0/aRrB-DdEnIY/s1600-h/DSC04475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RlHfVp0kiHI/AAAAAAAAAL0/aRrB-DdEnIY/s400/DSC04475.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067076618865117298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the full Sunday story, visit Sharon's blog.&lt;br /&gt;http://www.kinel.blogspot.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-2655974665493317979?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/2655974665493317979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=2655974665493317979&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/2655974665493317979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/2655974665493317979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#2655974665493317979' title='Random Post'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RlHcXZ0kiCI/AAAAAAAAALM/Zd6pdPzBrxU/s72-c/DSC04448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-6766520924771176591</id><published>2007-05-08T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T18:58:59.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Un-Sponsored Watermans Bash</title><content type='html'>We spent all weekend hanging out on the Southside with friends Lisa and Darian who entertained us with all the toys in their garage, shed, closet ..... It was a "bring what you got" weekend, and we had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some small kine waves were still around from the last swell and we tested out the new waterproof camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkArVf3Fs7I/AAAAAAAAAJc/zsEmOQgGP_k/s1600-h/P5060109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkArVf3Fs7I/AAAAAAAAAJc/zsEmOQgGP_k/s400/P5060109.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062093629494244274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkEc5f3FtBI/AAAAAAAAAKM/X4vVj27hO9U/s1600-h/P5060096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkEc5f3FtBI/AAAAAAAAAKM/X4vVj27hO9U/s400/P5060096.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062359230271829010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It worked well and we got some good shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkAr0_3Fs8I/AAAAAAAAAJk/CHgn5l7wyI0/s1600-h/P5060101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkAr0_3Fs8I/AAAAAAAAAJk/CHgn5l7wyI0/s400/P5060101.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062094170660123586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkEdK_3FtCI/AAAAAAAAAKU/nq7M4RQa1tk/s1600-h/P5060126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkEdK_3FtCI/AAAAAAAAAKU/nq7M4RQa1tk/s400/P5060126.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062359530919539746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darian brought the trampoline and set it in the shorebreak.  Talk about fun.  Skyler and her friend didn't see this wave coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkAtu_3Fs-I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/TVgxsGrlBo8/s1600-h/DSC04399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkAtu_3Fs-I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/TVgxsGrlBo8/s400/DSC04399.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062096266604164066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he took it one step further and mounted it to and old catamaran hull and set sail. The fisherman and surfers were not surprisingly speachless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkAx1f3FtAI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Tn9T2Hz6piI/s1600-h/DSC04440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkAx1f3FtAI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Tn9T2Hz6piI/s400/DSC04440.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062100776319824898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Zodiac ran all day for wake boarding, foil boarding, and inner tubing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkEfhf3FtHI/AAAAAAAAAK8/AU5SRobfuHU/s1600-h/P5060090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkEfhf3FtHI/AAAAAAAAAK8/AU5SRobfuHU/s400/P5060090.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062362116489852018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the first time I tried foil boarding. This picutre looks like I am in total control, and it could not be further from the reality! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkEdnf3FtDI/AAAAAAAAAKc/v6L1mMt2tkk/s1600-h/P5060136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkEdnf3FtDI/AAAAAAAAAKc/v6L1mMt2tkk/s400/P5060136.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062360020545811506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Yakis played in the ankle biters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkEeb_3FtEI/AAAAAAAAAKk/bAxUwi_4OGM/s1600-h/P5060114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkEeb_3FtEI/AAAAAAAAAKk/bAxUwi_4OGM/s400/P5060114.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062360922488943682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course, no weekend surf trip is considered fun unless Michelle draws blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkAstf3Fs9I/AAAAAAAAAJs/hYs8EP_1OuU/s1600-h/P5060111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkAstf3Fs9I/AAAAAAAAAJs/hYs8EP_1OuU/s400/P5060111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062095141322732498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of the day a nice cold ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkEe7v3FtFI/AAAAAAAAAKs/c28glrT2SLE/s1600-h/DSC04396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkEe7v3FtFI/AAAAAAAAAKs/c28glrT2SLE/s400/DSC04396.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062361467949790290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next to the warm ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkEfKP3FtGI/AAAAAAAAAK0/o7A8IEG55eM/s1600-h/DSC04411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkEfKP3FtGI/AAAAAAAAAK0/o7A8IEG55eM/s400/DSC04411.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062361717057893474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was a great way to end the weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-6766520924771176591?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/6766520924771176591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=6766520924771176591&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/6766520924771176591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/6766520924771176591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#6766520924771176591' title='The Un-Sponsored Watermans Bash'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RkArVf3Fs7I/AAAAAAAAAJc/zsEmOQgGP_k/s72-c/P5060109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-4353608492016821857</id><published>2007-05-01T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T14:00:09.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Signs of Summer</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it's May already (I'm sure I say that every year!), but for the last few weeks all the signs of summer have started showing. I don't mean flowers blooming or days getting longer, so much as the north shore more often flat than not, moderate to strong trades rather than light and breezy, and the prediction of the first high surf advisory south swell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another sign is the mountain bike trails start to dry up from all the rain during the winter. We had a bit of a mountain bike frenzy this weekend, and it didn't take long to realise that I probably could have peddled faster with my arms after all the surfing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Makawao forest is one of my favorite rides on the island. It reminds me of the rides we used to do in Oregon. It's cool and shady and there are tons of trails maintained by the hard core dudes that think jumps like this are fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RjeQY_3Fs2I/AAAAAAAAAI0/78Pg0NdZXSU/s1600-h/P4280012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RjeQY_3Fs2I/AAAAAAAAAI0/78Pg0NdZXSU/s400/P4280012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059671465507795810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I experimented a bit with the timer and got a couple of action shots. Not too hard core, as I had to set the camera, run back to the bike, get on it, click in and be in the right place for the pic. It was funny even to myself whilst I was doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RjeQwv3Fs3I/AAAAAAAAAI8/wfK1Gof0vnQ/s1600-h/P4280004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RjeQwv3Fs3I/AAAAAAAAAI8/wfK1Gof0vnQ/s400/P4280004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059671873529688946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RjeRBP3Fs4I/AAAAAAAAAJE/1JpQ34zUJ7o/s1600-h/P4280011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RjeRBP3Fs4I/AAAAAAAAAJE/1JpQ34zUJ7o/s400/P4280011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059672156997530498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday we went exploring around the Iao Valley, along the dirt bike trails with friends Darien and Jaimison. What a blast, &lt;br /&gt;there was quite a bit more hiking the bikes up vertical drops, but the downhill was totally worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RjeRqv3Fs5I/AAAAAAAAAJM/BwchQKxofYU/s1600-h/P4290032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RjeRqv3Fs5I/AAAAAAAAAJM/BwchQKxofYU/s400/P4290032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059672869962101650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did a little vid of the stream crossing..... First up, Ulli on his tricycle .... compared to the trials bike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dropshots.com/dropshotsplayer.swf" Flashvars="url=http://www.dropshots.com/photos/285226/20070501/130548.flv&amp;post=1" width="320" height="310" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial; font-size:8pt;"&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.dropshots.com/&gt;Photo Sharing&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://www.dropshots.com/&gt;Upload Video&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://www.dropshots.com/&gt;Video Sharing&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://www.dropshots.com/&gt;Share Photos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"D" man takes it on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dropshots.com/dropshotsplayer.swf" Flashvars="url=http://www.dropshots.com/photos/285226/20070501/132546.flv&amp;post=1" width="320" height="310" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial; font-size:8pt;"&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.dropshots.com/&gt;Photo Sharing&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://www.dropshots.com/&gt;Upload Video&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://www.dropshots.com/&gt;Video Sharing&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://www.dropshots.com/&gt;Share Photos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Princess gets her foot wet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dropshots.com/dropshotsplayer.swf" Flashvars="url=http://www.dropshots.com/photos/285226/20070501/134056.flv&amp;post=1" width="320" height="310" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial; font-size:8pt;"&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.dropshots.com/&gt;Photo Sharing&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://www.dropshots.com/&gt;Upload Video&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://www.dropshots.com/&gt;Video Sharing&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://www.dropshots.com/&gt;Share Photos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-4353608492016821857?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/4353608492016821857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=4353608492016821857&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/4353608492016821857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/4353608492016821857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#4353608492016821857' title='Signs of Summer'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RjeQY_3Fs2I/AAAAAAAAAI0/78Pg0NdZXSU/s72-c/P4280012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-8189670134261916542</id><published>2007-04-28T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T11:09:53.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dalai Lama</title><content type='html'>Why does the Dalai Lama go to Las Vegas ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RjMKgP3Fs1I/AAAAAAAAAIs/GotbnJafSZs/s1600-h/DalaiLama.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RjMKgP3Fs1I/AAAAAAAAAIs/GotbnJafSZs/s400/DalaiLama.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058398355596882770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because he likes Tibet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-8189670134261916542?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/8189670134261916542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=8189670134261916542&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/8189670134261916542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/8189670134261916542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#8189670134261916542' title='Dalai Lama'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RjMKgP3Fs1I/AAAAAAAAAIs/GotbnJafSZs/s72-c/DalaiLama.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-1790443509408029535</id><published>2007-04-22T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T01:12:45.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scottish Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Riuecb2ywOI/AAAAAAAAAH8/s42TZO8kgiA/s1600-h/P4210025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Riuecb2ywOI/AAAAAAAAAH8/s42TZO8kgiA/s400/P4210025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056309218004615394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I trying to pull of a pair of Michelle's knickers off of Steve's head like a dog?  Good question.  It was one of those nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact I don't remember doing it myself.  Andy Church from Naish hosted a Scottish Kilt Party  complete with band and booze.  It was a rager until the wee hours of the morning. I spent all the next day in bed with a major hangover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy and the boys bringing down the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Riuhvr2ywQI/AAAAAAAAAIM/bJTkefEDEt4/s1600-h/P4200020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Riuhvr2ywQI/AAAAAAAAAIM/bJTkefEDEt4/s400/P4200020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056312847251980546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Party group shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RiujJb2ywRI/AAAAAAAAAIU/f5aAoTR0NwQ/s1600-h/P4210030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RiujJb2ywRI/AAAAAAAAAIU/f5aAoTR0NwQ/s400/P4210030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056314389145239826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-1790443509408029535?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/1790443509408029535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=1790443509408029535&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/1790443509408029535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/1790443509408029535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#1790443509408029535' title='Scottish Party'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Riuecb2ywOI/AAAAAAAAAH8/s42TZO8kgiA/s72-c/P4210025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-7032506571882830349</id><published>2007-04-19T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T01:14:02.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Magic Moments</title><content type='html'>I thought there were a few other blog worthy shots from this weekend, so as I have a short gap in my day, I have decided to treat you to some more magic moments ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to clear up any doubts about the meaning of "foul ass", Sid is pictured here showing that it must be bad when you can't handle you own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rifz4L2ywJI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dEAxhgWOnUs/s1600-h/P4130031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rifz4L2ywJI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dEAxhgWOnUs/s400/P4130031.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055277253327503506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More from the Bavarian Boys, on location shooting for "Lederhosen International" fashion mag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rif0Gb2ywKI/AAAAAAAAAHc/zJRSEJjOHx0/s1600-h/P4130017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rif0Gb2ywKI/AAAAAAAAAHc/zJRSEJjOHx0/s400/P4130017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055277498140639394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have ever been to the crater, you will have probably read the warning information about how diverse the weather can be, and how conditions can change in a moment. To this end, you are strongly advised to be prepard with all types of clothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve takes "all types of clothing" a step too far and turns up like a transvestite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rif1Qb2ywLI/AAAAAAAAAHk/XcT8SEe2dyw/s1600-h/P4150088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rif1Qb2ywLI/AAAAAAAAAHk/XcT8SEe2dyw/s400/P4150088.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055278769450959026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good picy of the gang, with a couple of midgets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rif15L2ywNI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Wr6ST45rUaE/s1600-h/P4140041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rif15L2ywNI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Wr6ST45rUaE/s400/P4140041.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055279469530628306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets do it again ....... next century!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-7032506571882830349?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/7032506571882830349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=7032506571882830349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/7032506571882830349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/7032506571882830349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#7032506571882830349' title='More Magic Moments'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Rifz4L2ywJI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dEAxhgWOnUs/s72-c/P4130031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-6677126194849940370</id><published>2007-04-17T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T22:44:45.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crater Hiking....</title><content type='html'>This weekend we went for a little hike into Haleakala Crater. (Oh boy! )  We spent 2 nights in 2 seperate cabins and hiked about a total of 21 odd miles with backpacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gang smiling and happy at the beginning. (Little do we know.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RiWpldHMzaI/AAAAAAAAAGk/gPxSG2ondXA/s1600-h/P4130018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RiWpldHMzaI/AAAAAAAAAGk/gPxSG2ondXA/s400/P4130018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054632617728331170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The proposed route.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RiWrO9HMzbI/AAAAAAAAAGs/GFvb2Kd6YaA/s1600-h/P4130012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RiWrO9HMzbI/AAAAAAAAAGs/GFvb2Kd6YaA/s400/P4130012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054634430204530098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The actual route.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RiWrvtHMzcI/AAAAAAAAAG0/vdORLaY_BmU/s1600-h/DSC00053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RiWrvtHMzcI/AAAAAAAAAG0/vdORLaY_BmU/s400/DSC00053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054634992845245890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few miles, I was already over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RiWsHtHMzdI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Yzcmwr3UTGA/s1600-h/P4150094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RiWsHtHMzdI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Yzcmwr3UTGA/s400/P4150094.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054635405162106322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite Sid's foul ass, we all had a good laugh and it was great fun. I'll give it a few years before I hike that much again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RiWvZtHMzfI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ZPbbZsmeAm8/s1600-h/P4130035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RiWvZtHMzfI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ZPbbZsmeAm8/s400/P4130035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054639012934634994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-6677126194849940370?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/6677126194849940370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=6677126194849940370&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/6677126194849940370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/6677126194849940370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#6677126194849940370' title='Crater Hiking....'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RiWpldHMzaI/AAAAAAAAAGk/gPxSG2ondXA/s72-c/P4130018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-3960896833173356456</id><published>2007-04-10T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T22:35:11.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maui Goes Off...</title><content type='html'>Since  I quit my job it's been fun every minute of every day.  You might say I've got a case of Giampaolitis. The only draw back is I'll have to go back to work one day to pay the bills. (I haven't figured out how GP  pulls money out of his ass like an ATM machine.)  &lt;br /&gt;   Two weeks in Tahiti, come back to Maui for a week of epic surf, and start the next week with sick windsurfing conditions, and its supposed to continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hanging out in Maui with no job I have time to hang out at Hookipa and take pictures.  All the Pros are in town for photo shoots so it was quite busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhxtfhkVbQI/AAAAAAAAAFs/CCwgGg9z0bc/s1600-h/DSC04327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhxtfhkVbQI/AAAAAAAAAFs/CCwgGg9z0bc/s400/DSC04327.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052033270356995330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keali was carving up a storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhxuGhkVbRI/AAAAAAAAAF0/MqlOUC-hP5g/s1600-h/DSC04335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhxuGhkVbRI/AAAAAAAAAF0/MqlOUC-hP5g/s400/DSC04335.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052033940371893522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After losing his gear, he body surfs back to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhxvEhkVbSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/SPsgxp294zg/s1600-h/DSC04323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhxvEhkVbSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/SPsgxp294zg/s400/DSC04323.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052035005523782946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone must be compensating for a small penis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhxvfRkVbTI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QittFh5aWX4/s1600-h/DSC04301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhxvfRkVbTI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QittFh5aWX4/s400/DSC04301.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052035465085283634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Windsurfers  were flying everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhxwRBkVbUI/AAAAAAAAAGM/NUH4HVLEAWA/s1600-h/DSC04316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhxwRBkVbUI/AAAAAAAAAGM/NUH4HVLEAWA/s400/DSC04316.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052036319783775554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While doing a downwinder on his stand-up board, Laird drops in for a visit, (probably to check out Ann Marie's ass.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhxyDBkVbWI/AAAAAAAAAGc/u5--DK8sApE/s1600-h/DSC04293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhxyDBkVbWI/AAAAAAAAAGc/u5--DK8sApE/s400/DSC04293.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052038278288862562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-3960896833173356456?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/3960896833173356456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=3960896833173356456&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/3960896833173356456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/3960896833173356456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#3960896833173356456' title='Maui Goes Off...'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhxtfhkVbQI/AAAAAAAAAFs/CCwgGg9z0bc/s72-c/DSC04327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-8934812212440591260</id><published>2007-04-05T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T23:04:43.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waterproof Issues</title><content type='html'>So Michelle's brother visits us and I ask if he would like to have his picture taken while surfing. "I got a waterproof housing bag, just let me borrow your camera", I said.  Well so much for his camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhXcRt6brnI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Pv6fpVB_M74/s1600-h/DSC04270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhXcRt6brnI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Pv6fpVB_M74/s400/DSC04270.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050184754106445426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I had to buy him a new one.  But I got this little baby for myself at Costco.  No housing, just dip it in water and start snapping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhXbad6brmI/AAAAAAAAAE8/bdLFdtl-vCw/s1600-h/DSC04274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhXbad6brmI/AAAAAAAAAE8/bdLFdtl-vCw/s400/DSC04274.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050183804918672994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at some friends. Drink a little wine. Test new camera in pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhXc3t6broI/AAAAAAAAAFM/EC-l75aE_mc/s1600-h/P4030024_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhXc3t6broI/AAAAAAAAAFM/EC-l75aE_mc/s400/P4030024_1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050185406941474434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhXfzd6brpI/AAAAAAAAAFU/pqN-aX_WNgo/s1600-h/P4030021_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhXfzd6brpI/AAAAAAAAAFU/pqN-aX_WNgo/s400/P4030021_1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050188632461913746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhXgNd6brqI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Tkab1lLu5uw/s1600-h/P4030032_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhXgNd6brqI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Tkab1lLu5uw/s400/P4030032_1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050189079138512546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what did I do with the old not-so-waterproof camera. Well what any red-blooded American would do.  Take my air pistol and pump it full of b-b's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhXhit6brrI/AAAAAAAAAFk/s0lpqomrdcc/s1600-h/DSC04278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhXhit6brrI/AAAAAAAAAFk/s0lpqomrdcc/s400/DSC04278.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050190543722360498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since I quit my job, I feel I can do stupid shit like this to pass the time and even post blogs about it (Jesus!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-8934812212440591260?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/8934812212440591260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=8934812212440591260&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/8934812212440591260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/8934812212440591260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#8934812212440591260' title='Waterproof Issues'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhXcRt6brnI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Pv6fpVB_M74/s72-c/DSC04270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-3868406720040093157</id><published>2007-04-04T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T11:27:01.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Tahiti</title><content type='html'>Besides the whole beauty of the islands, the waves were sick barreling, glassy, hollow, shallow, board breaking little nuggets.&lt;br /&gt;This break was right out in front of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhPp896brfI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ktefNEAUhjg/s1600-h/DSC03863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhPp896brfI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ktefNEAUhjg/s400/DSC03863.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049636840833527282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same wave at sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhPqZ96brgI/AAAAAAAAAEM/liYTb7sSfm8/s1600-h/DSC03891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhPqZ96brgI/AAAAAAAAAEM/liYTb7sSfm8/s400/DSC03891.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049637339049733634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we did'nt surf there was plenty of other things to do. Local surfer Leo and his kids take us out for a spin around the lagoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhPrUt6brhI/AAAAAAAAAEU/afgA0yIP1ec/s1600-h/DSC04029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhPrUt6brhI/AAAAAAAAAEU/afgA0yIP1ec/s400/DSC04029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049638348367048210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Island tour, Baja style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhPsD96briI/AAAAAAAAAEc/jaSbJUso-kM/s1600-h/DSC03746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhPsD96briI/AAAAAAAAAEc/jaSbJUso-kM/s400/DSC03746.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049639160115867170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunset ritual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhPs796brjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Q7i9UULP23A/s1600-h/DSC04005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhPs796brjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Q7i9UULP23A/s400/DSC04005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049640122188541490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhPtfd6brkI/AAAAAAAAAEs/rzxYwLIsKTo/s1600-h/DSC04263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhPtfd6brkI/AAAAAAAAAEs/rzxYwLIsKTo/s400/DSC04263.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049640732073897538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-3868406720040093157?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/3868406720040093157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=3868406720040093157&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/3868406720040093157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/3868406720040093157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#3868406720040093157' title='More Tahiti'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhPp896brfI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ktefNEAUhjg/s72-c/DSC03863.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-5843167596361483870</id><published>2007-04-01T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T21:37:49.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to Tahiti...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhCELj8k1BI/AAAAAAAAADU/FmTwmBYm-qY/s1600-h/DSC04169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhCELj8k1BI/AAAAAAAAADU/FmTwmBYm-qY/s400/DSC04169.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048680516445066258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're back, and the next few blogs will be dedicated to our Tahiti vacation.&lt;br /&gt;We spent 2 days on Tahiti, 10 days on Huahine, and the last day on Moorea. It was incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the front yard where we stayed in Huahine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhCFXz8k1CI/AAAAAAAAADc/i4gnllCZu8w/s1600-h/DSC03672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhCFXz8k1CI/AAAAAAAAADc/i4gnllCZu8w/s400/DSC03672.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048681826410091554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this was the back yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhCF7j8k1DI/AAAAAAAAADk/GtIYm9TRxaI/s1600-h/DSC03639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhCF7j8k1DI/AAAAAAAAADk/GtIYm9TRxaI/s400/DSC03639.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048682440590414898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sky and the ocean were like none I've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhCG5j8k1EI/AAAAAAAAADs/qLsefmzDAFU/s1600-h/DSC03934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhCG5j8k1EI/AAAAAAAAADs/qLsefmzDAFU/s400/DSC03934.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048683505742304322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhCHWj8k1FI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Hc2CshnhwE8/s1600-h/DSC04160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhCHWj8k1FI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Hc2CshnhwE8/s400/DSC04160.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048684003958510674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chef Mike prepares another average dinner for the gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhCIFT8k1GI/AAAAAAAAAD8/2e1UBFi9u-Q/s1600-h/DSC04096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhCIFT8k1GI/AAAAAAAAAD8/2e1UBFi9u-Q/s400/DSC04096.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048684807117395042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned, there is more to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-5843167596361483870?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/5843167596361483870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=5843167596361483870&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/5843167596361483870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/5843167596361483870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#5843167596361483870' title='Welcome to Tahiti...'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RhCELj8k1BI/AAAAAAAAADU/FmTwmBYm-qY/s72-c/DSC04169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-559782367141704910</id><published>2007-03-17T10:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T10:51:08.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bon Voyage....</title><content type='html'>We've gone to Tahiti.  We'll be back in 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RfwqX6WlpwI/AAAAAAAAADI/Tw0pABVtnKg/s1600-h/unknown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RfwqX6WlpwI/AAAAAAAAADI/Tw0pABVtnKg/s400/unknown.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042952273037469442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-559782367141704910?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/559782367141704910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=559782367141704910&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/559782367141704910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/559782367141704910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#559782367141704910' title='Bon Voyage....'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RfwqX6WlpwI/AAAAAAAAADI/Tw0pABVtnKg/s72-c/unknown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-8569337114237083906</id><published>2007-03-16T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T21:33:08.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surfing Nirvana</title><content type='html'>Well the surf has been absolute gang-busters.  It was like surfing oil on some days.  It's been fun standup-boarding, short boarding' anything boarding. You could'nt go wrong no matter what you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle took the back of some guys fin right in the face.  A little ice, wipe off the blood, and back out she went for 2 more hours.  Yes folks, it was that good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RftuBqWlpvI/AAAAAAAAADA/OwuaZ8rkHxU/s1600-h/DSC03436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RftuBqWlpvI/AAAAAAAAADA/OwuaZ8rkHxU/s400/DSC03436.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042745182599358194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-8569337114237083906?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/8569337114237083906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=8569337114237083906&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/8569337114237083906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/8569337114237083906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#8569337114237083906' title='Surfing Nirvana'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RftuBqWlpvI/AAAAAAAAADA/OwuaZ8rkHxU/s72-c/DSC03436.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-6418554826974966264</id><published>2007-03-07T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T23:27:41.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lame Bloggers</title><content type='html'>Bloody hell,  have we been lame on the old blog posting or what?  Well we had  "The Chumbies" (Michelle's parents) visiting from England and we've been working way too much and we just have not been taking any pictures lately.  But that is hopefully all going to change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Re-w19WU9iI/AAAAAAAAACo/isPi_I7R7uw/s1600-h/DSC03407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Re-w19WU9iI/AAAAAAAAACo/isPi_I7R7uw/s400/DSC03407.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039440949098640930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                          "The Chumbies"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Re-xi9WU9jI/AAAAAAAAACw/WMn4zcbDd_o/s1600-h/DSC03387_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Re-xi9WU9jI/AAAAAAAAACw/WMn4zcbDd_o/s400/DSC03387_1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039441722192754226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Whales have been going off on the North Shore lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Re-yIdWU9kI/AAAAAAAAAC4/sS_NQPiLJYQ/s1600-h/DSC03408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Re-yIdWU9kI/AAAAAAAAAC4/sS_NQPiLJYQ/s400/DSC03408.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039442366437848642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We would like to introduce the newest edition to the family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-6418554826974966264?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/6418554826974966264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=6418554826974966264&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/6418554826974966264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/6418554826974966264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#6418554826974966264' title='Lame Bloggers'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/Re-w19WU9iI/AAAAAAAAACo/isPi_I7R7uw/s72-c/DSC03407.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-6490681326720174580</id><published>2007-02-13T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T09:54:06.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'>British Invasion</title><content type='html'>The long awaited party post is here!! God we are crap. But on with the post... The British Invasion party was in honour of our mate Shazza turning 29 and surprising the shit of of her (about 2 and 1/2 weeks ago now!) but what a fab night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH2LesCslI/AAAAAAAAAAo/u0-4FkPGFd4/s1600-h/DSC03075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH2LesCslI/AAAAAAAAAAo/u0-4FkPGFd4/s400/DSC03075.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031072935826338386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good friend of Sharon's had set up the British Invasion surprise party, under the pretense of going to Wailuku for a "dodgy" night out with Shaz. Unsuspecting Shaz was told to "dress sexy" and pick up Chelsea at 8:30pm from her home. Little did she know her mates had flown in from all over the main land just to celebrate her birthday, and were crouched behind the front door!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The theme (which by now you know) British Invasion was completely lost on me. I just thought it was random British people cruzing over to America and not leaving! Hence the Posh and Becks outfit for me and Ulli (the latest to invade LA).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH4musCsqI/AAAAAAAAABs/SBNjGi6_mK8/s1600-h/DSC03100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH4musCsqI/AAAAAAAAABs/SBNjGi6_mK8/s400/DSC03100.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031075603001029282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The (wrong) word was passed on to Danny and Ian, who had the brilliant idea of .... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH1e-sCsjI/AAAAAAAAAAY/FPiInmiA5LY/s1600-h/DSC03059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH1e-sCsjI/AAAAAAAAAAY/FPiInmiA5LY/s400/DSC03059.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031072171322159666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give us a jig (eeaww eeaww)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH20esCsmI/AAAAAAAAAAw/QDRRPC1_8r8/s1600-h/DSC03060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH20esCsmI/AAAAAAAAAAw/QDRRPC1_8r8/s400/DSC03060.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031073640200974946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morris Dancers (you guessed it? I didn't - sorry guys I suck). True to their reputation, they continue to lead in the fancy dress world (I would love to check out your wardrobe you guys!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was later explained to me that British Invasion was when all the music in the 60's from the UK came to the US. Hence the 60's look amongst the majority of the guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH1xusCskI/AAAAAAAAAAg/l9Rr4iiLHcE/s1600-h/DSC03061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH1xusCskI/AAAAAAAAAAg/l9Rr4iiLHcE/s400/DSC03061.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031072493444706882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a good DJ, so dancing all night long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH3JesCsnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Bogaf6-SsuU/s1600-h/DSC03062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH3JesCsnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Bogaf6-SsuU/s400/DSC03062.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031074000978227826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not the traditional way to eat cake, but certainly a more enjoyable one. Seen here, Shazza eating cake off of Sexy man Sid's chest. He thought it was a recipricle agreement last Wednesday on his birthday, but no joy unfortunately!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH4CusCspI/AAAAAAAAABI/bmyrDRynoKQ/s1600-h/DSC03090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH4CusCspI/AAAAAAAAABI/bmyrDRynoKQ/s400/DSC03090.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031074984525738642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then bets started getting thrown down ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH6M-sCsrI/AAAAAAAAAB4/ugtxk6ngDD8/s1600-h/DSC03099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH6M-sCsrI/AAAAAAAAAB4/ugtxk6ngDD8/s400/DSC03099.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031077359642653362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Ian thought he was up for the challenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH6h-sCssI/AAAAAAAAACA/BND8yVxSncA/s1600-h/DSC03080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH6h-sCssI/AAAAAAAAACA/BND8yVxSncA/s400/DSC03080.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031077720419906242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two are for GP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH63OsCstI/AAAAAAAAACI/sP1BA0i4uag/s1600-h/DSC03052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH63OsCstI/AAAAAAAAACI/sP1BA0i4uag/s400/DSC03052.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031078085492126418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My legs were apparently somewhat of a hit. Reason being no one ever sees them, I think I have worn this skirt twice and I know why, bloody hard to walk around with heels and a skirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out these wet suit tan lines!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH7J-sCsuI/AAAAAAAAACQ/uHAdhK5QPNY/s1600-h/DSC03054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH7J-sCsuI/AAAAAAAAACQ/uHAdhK5QPNY/s400/DSC03054.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031078407614673634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHAZZA!!! From all your drunken deliquent friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH3m-sCsoI/AAAAAAAAABA/atWZyrGkwh0/s1600-h/DSC03081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH3m-sCsoI/AAAAAAAAABA/atWZyrGkwh0/s400/DSC03081.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031074507784368770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-6490681326720174580?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/6490681326720174580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=6490681326720174580&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/6490681326720174580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/6490681326720174580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#6490681326720174580' title='British Invasion'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Th56OCYQim8/RdH2LesCslI/AAAAAAAAAAo/u0-4FkPGFd4/s72-c/DSC03075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-117086850510777803</id><published>2007-02-07T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T09:24:27.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last in the series</title><content type='html'>A bit late as we are now enjoying the next "Kona Winds" front. This one is with much lighter winds, perfect light off shore breezes for surfing, so you won't see any pics of this round coz we are on da woda!! So just thought I'd post the last few pics of those crazy dayz....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, let's open up with this mast high ariel off the lip from KP. Holly Shit! He landed it too, on the back side of the wave, but no points lost for that in these winds!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/512806/DSC03228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/664092/DSC03228.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice top turn in the critical section here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/330108/DSC03213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/897448/DSC03213.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monster chasing Robby ..... or Robby chasing monster?? I have a feeling it's the latter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/490733/DSC03215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/900701/DSC03215.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/221525/DSC03179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/8330/DSC03179.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polokow nails it every time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/332690/DSC03214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/924031/DSC03214.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chopper was getting pretty close to the action. What a pilot too ... he kept getting pushed side ways in the gusts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/868142/DSC03184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/761048/DSC03184.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For full coverage of the Kona days including the action from Laird The Superhuman, go to GP's blog at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://mauisurfreport.blogspot.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-117086850510777803?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/117086850510777803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=117086850510777803&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/117086850510777803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/117086850510777803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117086850510777803' title='Last in the series'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-117039811664466897</id><published>2007-02-01T21:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T23:56:56.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kona Mayhem Part 2...</title><content type='html'>Well, this Kona storm has been a good one.  A week of insane wind topped off with a fat swell.  All kinds of crazy shit going down. I finally made it back to the beach for some more pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/719909/DSC03238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/278960/DSC03238.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lanes was firing all week and Kai Lenny finally got his chance.  And let me tell you, he was showing the big boys how it's done.&lt;br /&gt;No mistakes, picked off some nuggets, and flat out ripped the shit out of some beautiful waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/981572/DSC03253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC03253.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/589157/DSC03242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/144961/DSC03242.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wind started dying. the sailors came in, and Michelle was getting that itch on her big fat hairy balls to surf The Point.  I was not going to scratch that itch for her.  So she went out.&lt;br /&gt;First wave... two schmucks had something to prove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/772552/DSC03280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/489175/DSC03280.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Problem.  Plenty more for the taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/295908/DSC03296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/501872/DSC03296.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/644918/DSC03297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/781367/DSC03297.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/585135/DSC03289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/543676/DSC03289.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Scotty", New Zealand Olympic diver turned surfer, gets a 4.1 from the judges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/101388/DSC03274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/84080/DSC03274.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-117039811664466897?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/117039811664466897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=117039811664466897&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/117039811664466897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/117039811664466897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#117039811664466897' title='Kona Mayhem Part 2...'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-117021141850014023</id><published>2007-01-30T18:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T18:43:38.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kona Mayhem...</title><content type='html'>Well the last couple of days has brought some serious Kona winds with some fat swell. I'll let the pictures do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/151605/DSC03125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/258861/DSC03125.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/139051/DSC03223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/107885/DSC03223.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;And of course, that brought out some wind skippers.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Polakow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/586981/DSC03213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/188458/DSC03213.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pritchard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/381882/DSC03199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/369309/DSC03199.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;and Naish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/571681/DSC03180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/691970/DSC03180.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Robby was hoping for a little more wind on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/11062/DSC03188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/778712/DSC03188.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This surfer had some pretty big balls to go out, and man did he eat shit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/128923/DSC03141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/159680/DSC03141.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-117021141850014023?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/117021141850014023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=117021141850014023&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/117021141850014023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/117021141850014023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#117021141850014023' title='Kona Mayhem...'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-116983426142469245</id><published>2007-01-26T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T10:04:58.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The funny files</title><content type='html'>In need of a new post, I decided to turn to Ulli's "funny file" of pictures. There are so many "post worthy pics" I tried to select the best and least offensive! Ulli is truly the master of funny pictures, he has such an eye for it. I always complain about the process of taking these pictures, but just love them when they turn out!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna start with my favorite. This was taken in Austria on a main street in St Anton. Traffic stopped both ways, and people were just hysterically laughing while I snapped the shot. It's a billboard poster for fun-derwear!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/698047/a017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/141604/a017.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fields of glory in the Haleakala crater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/40145/DSC02474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/665652/DSC02474.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tee-(th)-ing off at the driving range&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/285055/DSC02042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/452883/DSC02042.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a tough life in Maui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/387940/DSC02359_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/134409/DSC02359_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I complained like hell when we pulled off the side of the road in Utah's National Park to take this one, standing there with my tongue out looking like a complete knob (! excuse the punn) but look at the results!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/473156/b017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/841035/b017.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When photo shop and chop gets into the wrong hands, the results can be scary!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/84723/a055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/764636/a055.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a bow and continue the good work Ulli !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/200360/Photo%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/19332/Photo%202.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-116983426142469245?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/116983426142469245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=116983426142469245&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116983426142469245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116983426142469245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116983426142469245' title='The funny files'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-116888166799514538</id><published>2007-01-15T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T09:21:08.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunset Sesh</title><content type='html'>The sunset sesh was held on our front yard the other day. After several days of good conditions on the water, we retreated back to the homestead before dark, and were treated to this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setting the stage at the Ho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/681881/DSC02944.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/475178/DSC02944.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually I would be here till dark like this guy will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/395186/DSC02946.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/438522/DSC02946.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we were at the beach most of the day, so we went home to relax and enjoy watching the sky turn red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/483554/DSC02964.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/615916/DSC02964.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/42896/DSC02970.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/990404/DSC02970.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/532266/DSC02972.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/489955/DSC02972.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-116888166799514538?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/116888166799514538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=116888166799514538&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116888166799514538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116888166799514538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116888166799514538' title='Sunset Sesh'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-116832674123821515</id><published>2007-01-08T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T23:29:55.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Update</title><content type='html'>Saturday was windy as hell and then Sunday was barely enough.  That's winter in Maui folks.  Well that didn't stop Wavehog from going out and picking off a few waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/118676/DSC02923.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/411147/DSC02923.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/822623/DSC02933.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/363451/DSC02933.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/365179/DSC02932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/89376/DSC02932.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wind was really east and light and most people didn't have a great time.  Wavehog seemed to have enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;They say attitude is everything.  My attitude is everything but positive when it comes to light offshore wind.  But when it comes to spiders my attitude is jump on the table, pull my skirt up and scream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/219529/DSC02910.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/614375/DSC02910.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cane spiders have been taking over the house lately. Now I don't mind spiders normally, but these are not normal spiders. At least they aren't as bad as the tarantulas in the Dominican Republic that used to come in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/100367/DSC02894.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/460860/DSC02894.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Face to face with the beast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a funny spider video check out this link&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sHzdsFiBbFc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-116832674123821515?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/116832674123821515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=116832674123821515&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116832674123821515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116832674123821515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116832674123821515' title='Weekend Update'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-116814244425545479</id><published>2007-01-06T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T20:20:38.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Directions</title><content type='html'>Well Saturday has brought some serious wind and east swell so I decided to give windsurfing another go. The Wavehog finally got a picture of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/87853/DSC02866.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/683409/DSC02866.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now looking at this picture you might think that I had a fun time.  Wrong!  The conditons were actually shitty.  The wind was really strong with gusts over 30+ mph.  I tweaked my bruised rib from last weak again (wasn't quite healed).  And to top it off I blew my fin off my board coming in through the channel.  The same channel I've sailed through a hundred times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/652836/DSC02879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/745262/DSC02879.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's time for new direction.  Back to my old love, Soccer and my new love, Trials . Went to Sports Athourity and picked up some goods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/811384/DSC02880.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/943373/DSC02880.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another guaranteed source of fun is my trials bike. Hopefully I'll get some posts out on this baby soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/808477/DSC02722.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/77148/DSC02722.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll stick to surfing and all the other fun stuff there is to do on Maui, but for windsurfing, I'm going to have to give that shit a break.&lt;br /&gt;Now all of you in blogland might think that Ulli has a negative attitude about windsurfing, Well, your absolutely right. If you want to read something positive please feel free to read my friend Giampaolo's Blog: http://mauisurfreport.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;There you will find all the positive windsurfing joys of life no matter what the conditions are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-116814244425545479?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/116814244425545479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=116814244425545479&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116814244425545479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116814244425545479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116814244425545479' title='New Directions'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-116793144314685252</id><published>2007-01-04T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T09:24:03.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW 2007!!</title><content type='html'>4 days late ... well it is Crompton - Walger's blog so surely it's to be expected!! Hope you had a fab New Year, however you chose to celebrate. If Ulli could have had his way, he would have been snoring at 10pm, but he married the wrong girl for that so like it or not he was out till 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started the evening with a few hiccups, including a couple of closed restaurants and roads due to a burning car - local style fireworks! But the great thing was it turned into a totally impromptu evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally put a dress on (I think probably the only time in 2006), and with the help of my mate Shaz, got kitted out from head to toe for around $30 bucks!!&lt;br /&gt;Ulli was also spiffed out, but I think we need to invest in a cheap iron for these infrequent occassions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/487496/DSC03651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/342720/DSC03651.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/575278/DSC03653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/744414/DSC03653.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started by crashing Martins evening swaree with the intentions of staying for a couple of glasses and an hour. &lt;br /&gt;Pictured here with the lovely Shaz, a fab friend and fellow "old country" sistah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/632603/DSC03655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/527032/DSC03655.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ended up toasting the New Year In!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/411043/DSC03692.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/663060/DSC03692.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/470183/DSC03690.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/899719/DSC03690.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great fun, but it was time to .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/705296/DSC03701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/544275/DSC03701.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we trotted off to Rays for a few hours of great music, dancing and champers. No photos of this - fortuanately - as we were not looking very attractive in the wee hours. &lt;br /&gt;All photo credits go to Shaz, as we forgot our camera again! Thanks Shaz!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-116793144314685252?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/116793144314685252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=116793144314685252&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116793144314685252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116793144314685252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116793144314685252' title='HAPPY NEW 2007!!'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-116754165527007215</id><published>2006-12-30T20:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T22:41:04.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Swell</title><content type='html'>Well the North Shore has been producing quite an abundance of waves, wind and all kinds of goodies.  Surfing and windsurfing have been quite fun.  I love it when I get 10 days off and Mother Nature cooperates. I love seeing a white out along the whole coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/876963/DSC02829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/826900/DSC02829.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing on the lookout above Hookipa there were some nice sets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/478270/DSC02840.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/165650/DSC02840.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this set of knockers were the best of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/692481/DSC02839.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/997037/DSC02839.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now that I'm not a young whooper snapper anymore I'll have to agree with the shirt, "Old guys rule"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-116754165527007215?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/116754165527007215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=116754165527007215&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116754165527007215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116754165527007215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116754165527007215' title='Holiday Swell'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-116720005889199835</id><published>2006-12-26T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T23:43:02.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mele Kalikimaka (2 Days Late)</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas and A Happy New Year to all friends and family around the globe.  We have been too busy surfing  and partying to post anything sooner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/861642/DSC02804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/822935/DSC02804.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos from  Sharon's fabulous Christmas Eve Party. You'll note that we look considerably more "chipper" a few days ago. We're gettin old on the party circuit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/95222/DSC02775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/342478/DSC02775.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group photo of the usual suspects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/334354/DSC03554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/376866/DSC03554.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ulli shows off his new shaka oven mitt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-116720005889199835?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/116720005889199835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=116720005889199835&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116720005889199835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116720005889199835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116720005889199835' title='Mele Kalikimaka (2 Days Late)'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-116663592434986427</id><published>2006-12-20T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T19:25:28.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Yards</title><content type='html'>Winter like conditions are back on the north shore again, and that can only mean one thing ..... waves! Looks like we will be above the "Advisory Level" of 15 feet for the north shore from Thursday through Christmas Day!!! (WHOO HOOO - to quote Ely!) Here are some shots from our back yard spot, we love sailing here with our neighbors. It's a pretty funky place and takes a while to get used to. The waves are not as good as Ho'okipa so it keeps the crowds and pro sailors at bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also not a great place for taking pictures, like Ho'okipa, where you can really get some good close up shots from the bluff above the wave. See GP's blog for these! http://mauisurfreport.blogspot.com/ &lt;br /&gt;But anyway, these are good enough for a post I reckon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/383973/DSC02533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/127680/DSC02533.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/689333/DSC02541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/532703/DSC02541.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am letting out a fart coming out of this top turn. Unfortunately the picture was taken a few seconds toooo late, should have been where I went for the white water; but we'll put that down to the camera man having already consumed a few beers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/134689/DSC02538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/640202/DSC02538.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/483486/DSC02544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/78266/DSC02544.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/145389/DSC02621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/372694/DSC02621.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ulli was behind the camera, because he was drinking beer after his new sail ripped! That's what happens when you sky big jumps in big surf. You can't always escape the munching white water!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-116663592434986427?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/116663592434986427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=116663592434986427&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116663592434986427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116663592434986427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116663592434986427' title='Back Yards'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-116633384401396153</id><published>2006-12-16T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T21:37:24.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pile of.....</title><content type='html'>Saturday's windsurfing report of 15-30 mph winds can be summed up in one simple photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/283131/DSC00197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/715163/DSC00197.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after last weeks sessions of breaking gear and this week of shitty wind.  I'm over it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-116633384401396153?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/116633384401396153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=116633384401396153&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116633384401396153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116633384401396153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116633384401396153' title='Pile of.....'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-116581782778541593</id><published>2006-12-10T21:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T23:19:39.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicks Rip</title><content type='html'>Well the past few days were quite windy with some heavy surf.  But that didn't mean I had a good time.  The first day out I ripped my sail after 30 minutes and then the next day I broke my mast after 10 minutes out. &lt;br /&gt;  So I said F!%*k windsurfing.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Sunday was pretty heavy surf on the north shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/847185/DSC02717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/39378/DSC02717.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Michelle and I decided to trek down to Honolua Bay for the Billabong Pro.  And let me tell you those chics rip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wave at the bay is one sick mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/583002/DSC02663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/5174/DSC02663.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the women were killing it as you can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/40183/DSC02695.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/38864/DSC02695.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/832331/DSC02702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/801863/DSC02702.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/986576/DSC02709.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/256601/DSC02709.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/837617/DSC02701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/48525/DSC02701.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wavehog could only sit back, watch, and dream that her day will come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/221681/DSC02705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/76917/DSC02705.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-116581782778541593?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/116581782778541593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=116581782778541593&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116581782778541593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116581782778541593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116581782778541593' title='Chicks Rip'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-116525250158765183</id><published>2006-12-04T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T09:15:01.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>island style</title><content type='html'>Not too much going on over here. We had the smallest waves for a November since they started taking records (!), so we've practically painted the house. And... a couple of good nights out but without the camera. So, just going through some photos, we thought we would treat you to some "maui shots" from our (now) limited photo library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/853138/Spartans%20Rainbow%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/954537/Spartans%20Rainbow%202.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is a classic Maui photo, rainbows are awesome here. I've seen a double and the beginnings of a triple whilst surfing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/554542/Paia%20Rainbow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/611229/Paia%20Rainbow.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another over the sugar cane fields. Though a common sight, you can never get bored of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/6140/DSC02185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/176802/DSC02185.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at these orchids, just sick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/59661/Ginger%20Flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/970726/Ginger%20Flower.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staying with the floral theme, this is a ginger plant. Beautiful color!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/594438/DSC02066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/734804/DSC02066.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about this silver sword on Haleakala. They only bloom once at the end of their life time, maturing from seed to flowering stage in about 15 - 50 years!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/943437/DSC02067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/253947/DSC02067.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is in bloom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/999613/DSC00053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/183060/DSC00053.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's where they live ... could be the moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/34654/DSC02301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/106812/DSC02301.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feet or inches, does it matter? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/277094/DSC00077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/219057/DSC00077.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a good one to finish with. We enjoyed some of the most stunning sunsets this past summer on the south side, with friends and a cold beer after a good day at the beach. Paradise!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-116525250158765183?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/116525250158765183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=116525250158765183&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116525250158765183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116525250158765183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116525250158765183' title='island style'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-116483452473704327</id><published>2006-11-29T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T13:08:44.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>feet or inches??</title><content type='html'>Our original forecast for today was 8-12 feet......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/579076/current.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/977010/current.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what we got ....... 8-12 inches!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess some swells just pass us by, or the forecasters are smoking too much weed. Anyway, had it have been the feet not the inches, these glassy conditions would have made for some killer rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, guess we have to wait for the next swell to hit (or miss!) tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-116483452473704327?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/116483452473704327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=116483452473704327&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116483452473704327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116483452473704327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116483452473704327' title='feet or inches??'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-116460870584982459</id><published>2006-11-26T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T22:29:26.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>24 Feet of Pure Surfing Enjoyment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/417803/DSC02578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/294887/DSC02578.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it looks like Christmas came early this year.  I just bought 3 new boards, 2 used and 1 fresh from the cannery.  A Timpone 9'0'' longboard  and 8'0'' gun, and a 7'0'' Kazuma classic.  So Michelle is on the couch for the next few days so I can get to know my beauties a little more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/1600/652439/DSC02554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5050/3263/400/193366/DSC02554.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo is for Sharon.  Its's funny that I didn't know you took almost the same shot that afternoon at Hookipa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-116460870584982459?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/116460870584982459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=116460870584982459&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116460870584982459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116460870584982459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116460870584982459' title='24 Feet of Pure Surfing Enjoyment'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-116404242475171790</id><published>2006-11-20T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T11:45:38.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beers on Wheels</title><content type='html'>No meals here! Our mate "Aussie Matt" popped round for a beer ... Aussie Style!! We cracked open a new keg in the drive way and enjoyed a few cold ones. He had a few more stops to make on his "round" after our place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02518.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02518.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Apparently the final destination of this keg was a party the following evening. We did not attend, as we heard the beer (after a day in the back of Matt's truck!) was warm and foamy!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-116404242475171790?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/116404242475171790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=116404242475171790&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116404242475171790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116404242475171790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116404242475171790' title='Beers on Wheels'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-116369667496083397</id><published>2006-11-16T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T09:54:59.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wave Quota</title><content type='html'>It's been an unusually flat November in Hawaii so far. I think we used up our wave quota in October. Anyway, luckily it's paradise and there are plenty of other activities to keep us entertained. Our friends originally from Park City, now living in Oahu came over for the weekend, so we decided to go into the Iao Valley to cool off on the swinging bridges trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02489.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blury group shot. Our camera was not set right for the light for the whole hike (!) This is Ulli's fault as he named himself the official photographer of the trip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02481.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02481.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Hula, our rent-a-dog (from the neighbors). She is the best, a model dog in every way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02464.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa &amp; Jeff take on the swinging bridges, while Michelle &amp; Ulli jump up and down at the other side in an attempt to bump them off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02469.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff is unphased by our feeble attempts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02506.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The waterfall at the end of the official trail. We've hiked back into the boonies up the stream from here, climbing trees &amp; rocks with a topo map and compass; with some other crazy friends. But we didn't have 8 hours to spare this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dropshots.com/dropshotsplayer.swf" Flashvars="url=http://www.dropshots.com/photos/208147/20061116/093102.flv&amp;post=1" width="320" height="310" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial; font-size:8pt;"&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.dropshots.com/&gt;Photo Sharing&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://www.dropshots.com/&gt;Upload Video&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://www.dropshots.com/&gt;Video Sharing&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://www.dropshots.com/&gt;Share Photos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pool at the foot of the waterfall is always inviting, for a refreshing dip. Michelle bores everyone with her usual back flip. Yawn, seen it a million times aleady do something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Ulli redeemed himself with these creative shots....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02493.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02483.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02501.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoy the beach almost every day, so it's good to refresh ourselves with the other beauties of Maui. Aloha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-116369667496083397?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/116369667496083397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=116369667496083397&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116369667496083397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116369667496083397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116369667496083397' title='Wave Quota'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-116311256493776404</id><published>2006-11-09T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T15:17:15.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Corr blimey luv..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02437.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02437.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a shiner!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just gave myself this a few hours ago ... No it was not Ulli still in the white trash mode from the other night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My board gave me a scottish kiss right on the eyelid, totally missing my forehead, eyeball (thank god) and nose?! Even more bizarre is that it happened on my first measlie duck dive on a smallish day at Ho'okipa! I stayed out for a while in definance (and embarrasment!), until a guy told me to go an put ice on it becuase it was making his eyes water when he looked at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna look good tomorrow ... What a wanker!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-116311256493776404?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/116311256493776404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=116311256493776404&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116311256493776404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116311256493776404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116311256493776404' title='Corr blimey luv..'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-116303141094636758</id><published>2006-11-08T16:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T19:26:46.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Bye!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/2006_11_08t164302_450x355_us_usa_elections.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/2006_11_08t164302_450x355_us_usa_elections.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everyone who was able to vote, and did so. A change is long overdue!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-116303141094636758?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/116303141094636758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=116303141094636758&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116303141094636758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116303141094636758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116303141094636758' title='Bye Bye!'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-116279943388122856</id><published>2006-11-05T23:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T00:10:53.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>White Trash Party</title><content type='html'>What do you do on Maui when there are no waves or wind?  You party.&lt;br /&gt;Big Mike turned 34 on Saturday and it was reason for a celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hostess Twinkies and Ding-dongs all round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02366.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The event theme:  White Trash.  And everyone one was in top form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02340.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a scary family portrait. &lt;br /&gt;Thank God I got out of South Carolina just in time or this could of been real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02391.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lightin up the grill South Carolina style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02373.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my other girl (I beat her every now n' then)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02313.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till her boyfriend came after me with a shot gun &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02321.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hangin out on the El Camino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02410.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Mikey!! I think this baby's yours!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02344.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-116279943388122856?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/116279943388122856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=116279943388122856&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116279943388122856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116279943388122856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116279943388122856' title='White Trash Party'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-116253201301801609</id><published>2006-11-02T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T22:19:15.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black and Blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC00068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/320/DSC00068.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a reminder that with pleasure there is always pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/a139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/320/a139.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing like a sharp fin to the ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/320/DSC02257.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just two days ago, I accidentally shot this little guy all the way into my thigh and by shear luck missed the bone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So remember kids, don't forget to pay your health insurance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-116253201301801609?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/116253201301801609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=116253201301801609&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116253201301801609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116253201301801609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116253201301801609' title='Black and Blue'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-116179723254188596</id><published>2006-10-25T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T10:27:12.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Re-Nesting</title><content type='html'>We are poor "posters" really; but we try to come up with ligitimate excuses for you. This time we are blaming it on the move.... and also we wiped out our entire photo collection off the computer the other day! So we only have boring photos to post. Well, as we are due a post and these are some of the only photos we have, I am going to try to string this together for you.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our feathers ruffled this month because we had to move. Luckily we found a place very close by, and around the corner from the beach. So after our friend reffered us before the house went on the market; and we agreed to pay an outrageous amount of rent; and put lots of time, effort and money into doing it up free of charge, the owners "agreed" to rent the place to us. The price of living in pardise!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02219.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02219.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's green fingers Big G (Ulli's mom) helping with the move and yard work on her vacation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02221.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The front yard after a dump run and some walmart flowers! Still a work in progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02220.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a beautiful big tangerine tree though, so we'll be giving these away soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02224.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shagged after another day of unpacking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02225.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the cat was in need of some R &amp; R !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-116179723254188596?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/116179723254188596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=116179723254188596&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116179723254188596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116179723254188596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116179723254188596' title='Re-Nesting'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-116098251627909226</id><published>2006-10-16T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T00:08:36.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 6.5 Earthquake Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02226.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-116098251627909226?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/116098251627909226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=116098251627909226&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116098251627909226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116098251627909226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116098251627909226' title='Happy 6.5 Earthquake Day!'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-116051376584840697</id><published>2006-10-10T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T14:09:14.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get well post</title><content type='html'>This post is dedicated to our friend GP  http://mauisurfreport.blogspot.com/  who is currently injured with a bruised kidney from a surfing incident; and is trying to take (what one can only assume to be) a very painful dump. To make you feel better GP, we have some pictures especially for you. Not only should it lift your spirits (and other things too) but hopefully all this display of ass will get some movement in your own ass going!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02099.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ass #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02073.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ass #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC00066.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC00066.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ass #3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choose your favorite and post it in the comments!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. - sorry, but Ulli's ass photo library was wiped with all the rest of our photo collection a few weeks ago. This is the beginning of his new collection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-116051376584840697?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/116051376584840697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=116051376584840697&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116051376584840697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/116051376584840697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116051376584840697' title='Get well post'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-115989926647376601</id><published>2006-10-03T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T14:40:19.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitz does Maui</title><content type='html'>This past couple of weeks has seen more action than usual. Aside from the first north swell, we've had the pleasure of "Bitz" visiting, Ulli's mom is still visiting, find new home, move to new home, clean new home, clean old home, work moved office and I'm sure there's a lot that I've forgot (luckily for you ... boring!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this post is about Bitz's vacation, so let's introduce him properly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real name : Mark Crompton&lt;br /&gt;Nick name : "Bitz" .... said best in a real southern accent&lt;br /&gt;Occupation : Pilot for BA &lt;br /&gt;Age : 25&lt;br /&gt;Marital Status : Looking for a feeeeemale (preferably one that works for BA so I (sister) can keep my killer flying benefits)&lt;br /&gt;No. of holidays this year to date : 5&lt;br /&gt;No. of holidays to take this year : 2 more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC00056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC00056.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although there was more furniture moving during his vacation than he intended, we still managed to get out and play. The surf was good on the south side for a while, so we have some video highlights to work on. Unfortunately no still pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other non house moving related activities included bamboo forest hike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC00035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC00035.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and picking up the leptospirosis disease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC00047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC00047.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiking Haleakala crater &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02046.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With no conveniences and a brother armed with a camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC00066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC00066.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swatting flies at the driving range&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC00028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC00028.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC00026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC00026.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finishing off with a beach work out to impress the ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC02086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC02086.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 days went way too fast, and we pulled into the departure lounge on 2 wheels, 45 minutes prior to flight departure! As I type, he's probably running to Asda to pick up a pack of 5 undies ready for his next trip. No time to do laundry in his fast paced world. So, if you are a "feeemale", taller than 8 inches and not hairy (insider joke, sorry) send your phone numbers on a post card to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark Crompton&lt;br /&gt;Surrey, England&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-115989926647376601?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/115989926647376601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=115989926647376601&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115989926647376601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115989926647376601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115989926647376601' title='Bitz does Maui'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-115949764176443775</id><published>2006-09-28T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T19:40:41.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Octoberfest</title><content type='html'>Going through our my old emails the other day, I came across some "saved" ones with attachments. Luckily this was one of them. A few years old now, but still funny as hell! What a halloween party this was. We went to Ray's for a bender of a night. Hopefully he'll transform his home into a sub division of Ibiza again this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/GGW04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/GGW04.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-115949764176443775?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/115949764176443775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=115949764176443775&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115949764176443775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115949764176443775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115949764176443775' title='Octoberfest'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-115923848674602285</id><published>2006-09-25T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T19:56:14.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halleujah!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>We are not religous, but need I say more,  ...... here is our wave forecast for this week .....!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Outlook through Sunday Oct 1. A small northwest swell will arrive Wednesday. A larger northwest swell from former typhoon Yagi will produce surf on Friday approaching the 15 foot high surf advisory threshold for the north shore." Yeeeaaaahhh ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/Jaws-2.JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/Jaws-2.JPG.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a photo from Jaws last year to wet your whistle! It won't be this big, but it will certainly be more than what we have had for the last few months on the north shore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-115923848674602285?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/115923848674602285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=115923848674602285&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115923848674602285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115923848674602285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115923848674602285' title='Halleujah!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-115860061090652520</id><published>2006-09-18T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T10:31:08.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crowded</title><content type='html'>The south side was pumping out some decent waves yesterday, but the crowd was also pretty heavy. You sometimes got the feeling you weren't the only one on the wave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a taste of the action (if you have time to spare) check out GP's blog and his new toy.&lt;br /&gt;http://mauisurfreport.blogspot.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-115860061090652520?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/115860061090652520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=115860061090652520&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115860061090652520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115860061090652520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115860061090652520' title='Crowded'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-115838000493549488</id><published>2006-09-15T20:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T21:21:21.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Over the falls</title><content type='html'>A surfing term used when one eats it over the lip of the wave. There was quite a bit of this going on down in Hana last weekend. I think we'll put it down to fatigue, not poor technique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01930.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01930.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Champion British body surfers Michelle &amp; Ian take on the Hamoa "Lip"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01929.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01929.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian goes for the barrel, and not the beer variety&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01919.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01919.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unknown Unfortunate gets hammerd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01970.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01970.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GP - does he make it out the backdoor???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01973.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01973.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle is still digging sand out of her ass from this one. A small beach break packing a powerful punch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01945.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01945.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A view from the inside&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-115838000493549488?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/115838000493549488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=115838000493549488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115838000493549488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115838000493549488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115838000493549488' title='Over the falls'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-115825618712517813</id><published>2006-09-14T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T10:50:35.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mad Dogs &amp; Englishmen</title><content type='html'>Hana Relay Part 1 - the race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the absence of posts lately, we've been busy in the fun department. Last weekend we had a blast running to Hana. The Hana relay takes place every year on Maui, and teams of 6 people gather to run from Kahului to Hana, this was the 35th annual race. Here are the stats (thanks to the free t-shirt we received detailing them) : 52 miles, 617 curves in the road, 56 bridges and this year 113 teams - 700 people! The Kenyans finished in 4 hours, 40 minutes. We were just slightly behind at 7 hours 6 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mad Dogs and Englishmen team proudly represented by a bunch on non running drunks, the worst offender being our team captain "Danny Keevil", managed to "pull it out of our arses" (almost literally see pics below) for the second year in a row. With the only training being last year's race, we were in fine form!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01859.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warming up or waking up? It's 6am and these muscles have not seen this much action since last year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01916.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Athletes benefitting from a nutritional beer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01896.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny brought his beer belly along for the ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01852.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The essential items were stocked in the cooler, and easily at hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01865.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having lost the baton before the start line last year, we were not about to make the same mistake again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01867.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pink ladies were hot! Greg takes every opportunity to get together with the girls. Fancy dress is optional, and some teams really went to town!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01897.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01897.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Ulli completes his leg, Danny takes on the toughest section of the race. 3.3 miles of uphill turns - Leg 13. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01889.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01889.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were ready to administer CPR, but he didn't even puke!! Though he didn't look good for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished 44th, not bad considering the source! We were too shagged to take any pictures at the finish line but we should have a group shot by the next post. Needless to say, none of us have been able to walk for days, and a flight of stairs is totally out of the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just the day's highlights. The eveing party deserves another post. For a preview check out Shazza's blog and stay tuned. We will get our shit together shortly! http://www.kinel.blogspot.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-115825618712517813?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/115825618712517813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=115825618712517813&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115825618712517813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115825618712517813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115825618712517813' title='Mad Dogs &amp; Englishmen'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-115744153671490928</id><published>2006-09-05T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T00:32:16.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maui's Burning</title><content type='html'>Long weekend here and happy as shit about the short work week ahead, we took off to enjoy some waves on the south side. With everything packed on the "wave (not path) finder" we cruized over Maui style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01808.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We heard about the brush fire burning on the south side, but didn't realise how bad it was until we arrived at the war scene from "nam". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01790.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01790.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pulled over with all the other rubber neckers to check out the fine, free of charge, airshow. There were 8 choppers in all, including 2 double bladed big buggers and a black hawk, dumping water on the flames on the west maui mountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01821.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01825.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01825.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little yellow dudes were nimble and were refilling their buckets from paddling pools at the foot of the moutains. There was often a traffic jam and some close calls! The big guys had to go all the way out to sea to pick up their tiny bucket of water, it was painful to watch the process for one tiny bucket of water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01800.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01801.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In total about 4000 acres burned in 3 days. The fire dept are still out monitoring the hot spots..... but what a cool job!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01817.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01817.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-115744153671490928?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/115744153671490928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=115744153671490928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115744153671490928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115744153671490928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115744153671490928' title='Maui&apos;s Burning'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-115725955301098383</id><published>2006-09-02T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T21:59:13.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creature Feature</title><content type='html'>Whilst sitting at the computer the other day, this little booger crawled across my feet .... man did I freak out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01780.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01780.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01774.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01774.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did I catch him? With the emergency home centipede kit. Every Maui household should have one of these. An air pistol, BBQ tongues and my wife's bikini bottoms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01781.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-115725955301098383?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/115725955301098383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=115725955301098383&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115725955301098383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115725955301098383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115725955301098383' title='Creature Feature'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-115704602398400167</id><published>2006-08-31T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T10:40:24.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wide Angle</title><content type='html'>When I am out surfing, Ulli has a lot of time to pass while waiting patiently on the beach (!). A good time to get in touch with his creative side, behind the lens. (He's also bullshitting with friends and drinking beer of course .... perhaps this is why these shots are so good?). Anyway, here's a different perspective to the usual beach or ocean shot. Nice pics Ulli!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01721.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01729.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01749.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01752.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-115704602398400167?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/115704602398400167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=115704602398400167&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115704602398400167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115704602398400167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115704602398400167' title='Wide Angle'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-115631797229571943</id><published>2006-08-23T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T00:26:12.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Concrete Waves</title><content type='html'>Hoping for a bit of southerly action (of the wave variety) we hopped over to Honolulu for a 3 day weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01635.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were ready for the big city, big lights and big waves ...... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01646.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the only tubes around were of the concrete variety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01654.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would have been a beauty if it was 6 foot and not inches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01618.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Michelle took us on a death march up to the Koolau Mountains, just below the cloud line as you can see in the picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01619.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 2 miles in the wrong direction, and 2000 feet later .... Ulli was over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01569.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we sqeezed in some R &amp; R on the north shore at Waimea Bay. Who could belive that this shore break in the winter could swallow your house!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01597.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01597.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we'll finish with another sunset in the Hawaiian Islands.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-115631797229571943?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/115631797229571943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=115631797229571943&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115631797229571943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115631797229571943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115631797229571943' title='Concrete Waves'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-115583492867568782</id><published>2006-08-17T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T10:45:38.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheers Dave!</title><content type='html'>I got a cool surprise the other day. A friend of mine mentioned that she saw pictures of me surfing " on that day a few weeks ago" on a wave forecast site. She recognised me on one or two pictures. I tracked down the photgrapher and he was very cool. He sent me the shots, enhanced (trimmed butt, bigger boobs ..... just kidding guys, he just cropped the pictures not me sorry) and originals. I've loaded a variety on this post, though I have reduced the quality a bit, (double click on the pictures for full size). He is willing to take pictures if it goes off again for a donation to his tripod fund, if you are interested contact Dave at schultzdave@gmail.com. I am totally stoked with my pictures Dave, thanks again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC_0397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC_0397.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC_0398_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC_0398_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC_0399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC_0399.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC_0400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC_0400.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC_0401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC_0401.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a sequence of me getting "dropped in" on; it's common at this place. The guy apologised when I got out of the water, he said I was getting plenty of waves, so he didn't feel too bad. Maybe, but right where he dropped in, I really wanted to hit the lip, that would have made this good ride a killer one, and probably would have been the best picture in the sequence. A good lesson though for those of you who drop in. In this photo it looks like he is giving me room, but actually he is sitting right in my sweet spot. Anyway what the hell, I'm stoked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC_0417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC_0417.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally heading for a closeout on this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the link to the other shots that evening www.mauiskye.com/surf/dumps&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-115583492867568782?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/115583492867568782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=115583492867568782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115583492867568782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115583492867568782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115583492867568782' title='Cheers Dave!'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-115553981294297057</id><published>2006-08-13T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T00:22:49.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Braided Bunch</title><content type='html'>Poli Poli national park hosted this Sunday's entertainment..... Frisbee Golf. Never heard of it? Neither had we. Anyway our buddy Joey plays regularly and took us through the course. Throwing a frisbee into a basket seemed like it would be a piece of cake (but being able to throw a frisbe is a general requirement). After hitting several brush, shrubs, trees and rough we decided not keep to score but to concentrate on not loosing the frisbes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01509.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Braides were the other requirement of the day, and Ulli was game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01519.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Big wanted to play too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01530.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tee-ing up at the launching pad. Lisa and Ulli discuss techniques.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01544.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ulli takes another long drive into some thick bush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01535.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although stunning senery, the course was a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01550.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Michelle spent much of her time in the rough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01526.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But 11 year old Skylar showed us how it's done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day ended with good friends enjoying dinner at Polli's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-115553981294297057?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/115553981294297057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=115553981294297057&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115553981294297057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115553981294297057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115553981294297057' title='The Braided Bunch'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-115522948644935847</id><published>2006-08-10T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T10:41:35.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Central</title><content type='html'>This past weekend hosted a bevy of birthday bashes. Fiona turned 30, and all hell broked loose in her small apartment, with the blender firing out margaritas faster than speedy gonzalez. The theme was "Fiona is 30 and still hot", hence the red attire. There was an awesome moonbow that sobered everyone up for 10 minutes, but not surprisingly it was not caught on camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DCFC0057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DCFC0057.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The civilised early evening shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DCFC0111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DCFC0111.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every good party should look like this in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To cure the hangover we went to the beach where Super "D" was hosting his 2nd annual birthday beach bash. Every year these guys think of something new to entertain their crowd, and this year was no execption. They picked up a rubber ring from sports authority (usually towed behind a speed boat), attached a tow rope to the harness of a kiter and pumped up a big kite. Who needs a speed boat?? Brilliant!! The very talented and obliging kiter "Wes" must have turned out 20 downwind trips, to the delight of his excited riders. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01477.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ride involved "walking" upwind (later evolving into "driving" to the next up wind beach) for maximum down wind speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01479.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Wes hit the gas, it was time to hold on .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01481.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01481.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... because there was no mercy. He looked for every jump he could find whilst firing downwind at top speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01476.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Pinz" was waiting to pick us up down wind at the end of the beach. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01472.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01472.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Errr ... where the f*** is reverse??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-115522948644935847?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/115522948644935847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=115522948644935847&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115522948644935847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115522948644935847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115522948644935847' title='Party Central'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-115500599169727391</id><published>2006-08-07T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T18:45:48.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all about me</title><content type='html'>It seems that this post was going to be about me again (yawn, boring) so I am going to do a weekly "guest post" on Ulli's blog. I should just bloody get my own eh? Can't be bothered, it's that attraction of someone else's "thing" ... always better than your own I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, another good weekend in paradise...... I entered the Hookipa to Paia paddle race and won the women's stand up division. Must have been the tequila training from the night before ???? For $20 entrance fee, I scored more loot than I could have imagined, the prizes must have been worth at least $200. Time to get in training for the next family event (figure these are the only competitions that I have a chance of winning!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01443.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Racers making their way to the start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01449.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01449.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cute, trusty (hungover) photographer made several stops along the course to catch some snaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/400/DSC01451.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dash to the finish line, and the beer tent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a really fun relaxed event (enhanced by some killer prizes, free food, drinks and raffle) I recommend it to everyone for next year!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-115500599169727391?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/115500599169727391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=115500599169727391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115500599169727391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115500599169727391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115500599169727391' title='It&apos;s all about me'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-115458913979332074</id><published>2006-08-02T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T00:17:52.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Curtains for Michelle</title><content type='html'>The best day of summer surfing so far deserves another posting, and this time by guest writer "the wavehog wife". Because I have such a devoted (??) husband, I have my first pictures of surfing dumps (my favourite surfing spot on Maui) and even a little video to share with you. The commentary by some random guys on the rocks makes it even more interesting as they clearly think I'm a "dude". I got shut down, unlike Ulli who got his best monster barrel ..... Anyway, thanks again Ulli for snapping these shots.... I guess I owe you?  You and Sharon should go into competition to see who can take the best picture of me on a wave ;-) ... okay just joking (??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dropshots.com/dropshotsplayer.swf" Flashvars="url=http://www.dropshots.com/photos/155850/20060801/054644.flv&amp;post=1" width="320" height="310" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.dropshots.com/&gt;Video Hosting&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://www.dropshots.com/&gt;Upload Video&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href=http://www.dropshots.com/&gt;Video Sharing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I am going to add the other two pictures for more self glorification......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/320/DSC01415.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/320/DSC01416.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-115458913979332074?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/115458913979332074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=115458913979332074&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115458913979332074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115458913979332074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115458913979332074' title='Curtains for Michelle'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-115450248231379103</id><published>2006-08-01T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T00:12:56.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stoked out of the wazoo!</title><content type='html'>Well, I have to say today was a damn fine day. Michelle went to Dumps early this morning and I couldn't get my tired sore ass out of bed.  She calls me on the way back and says she got some of the sickest waves of the summer.  So she gets back and I head down after her.  Now let me explain some stuff without boring my viewers too much.  I have driven to Dumps many a time in the last 5 years.  It's quite a way  by Maui standards.  I've been skunked a lot, it's crowded as shit most all of the time, people drop in on you most all of the time so my attitude wasn't quite positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Well I got some of the biggest sets I could handle.  Got more waves in one session than all of the 5 years of going there combined. There was no crowd and I got shacked like I've never been shacked before. Without a doubt one of the top 3 waves to date today.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  So I'm stoked as shit. It's amazing what one silly wave can do to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/320/DSC01430.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/320/DSC01426.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wavehog got her fair share of waves even with 33 people out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/320/DSC01413.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't count as a barrel unless you get your ass in there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/320/DSC01422.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The inside guys were killing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/320/DSC01401.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Deb, there are other ways to meet guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/320/DSC01395.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-115450248231379103?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/115450248231379103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=115450248231379103&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115450248231379103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115450248231379103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115450248231379103' title='Stoked out of the wazoo!'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30427742.post-115433310640935049</id><published>2006-07-31T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T01:05:06.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Southside Delivers</title><content type='html'>Well it has been a damn fun few days on the Southside especially Thousand Peaks. Lots of great waves and great friends just hanging out and surfing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/320/DSC01158.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Will it be curtains for Michelle?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01201.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/320/DSC01201.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyones favorite inside girl and surf photographer giving us a cheeky smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/DSC01239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/320/DSC01239.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyones favorite Italian waterman going backside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30427742-115433310640935049?l=mynameisulli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/feeds/115433310640935049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30427742&amp;postID=115433310640935049&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115433310640935049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30427742/posts/default/115433310640935049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mynameisulli.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115433310640935049' title='Southside Delivers'/><author><name>Ulli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399062219426716771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5050/3263/1600/PICT2928-small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
