<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sun, 18 Oct 2009 02:57:02 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Rotary Group Study Exchange Australia - Kent</title><description>A blog of our travels</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Gary Holzer)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-2816033983353896664</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Nov 2007 14:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-13T01:26:33.510+10:30</atom:updated><title>Were coming home (via Paris)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a_fP_FpFSvY/RzhpW0wSfWI/AAAAAAAAALE/Ecu0N2K8FbA/s1600-h/IMG_0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a_fP_FpFSvY/RzhpW0wSfWI/AAAAAAAAALE/Ecu0N2K8FbA/s320/IMG_0054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131967616227900770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After more than 4 weeks the team have all dispersed to different parts of Europe prior to heading home. For me it has been a couple of nights in Paris (via the Eurostar). Seeing the sites and even managing to ride a bike through the Boulevards of Paris has been a great way to finish the trip. I am currently sitting in a Cafe outside the Piccadilly Circus station getting ready to catch the tube to Heathrow. The 20 hours on a plane doesnt worry me as I know I have some very special girls at home that I wont to hug and kiss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405717074144277678-2816033983353896664?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/11/were-coming-home-via-paris.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gary Holzer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a_fP_FpFSvY/RzhpW0wSfWI/AAAAAAAAALE/Ecu0N2K8FbA/s72-c/IMG_0054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-4857059170512432286</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Nov 2007 16:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-08T03:10:29.963+10:30</atom:updated><title>A day in London</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a_fP_FpFSvY/RzHqaIj7G3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/FzKbv_c5j_Q/s1600-h/IMG_0598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a_fP_FpFSvY/RzHqaIj7G3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/FzKbv_c5j_Q/s320/IMG_0598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130139185247361906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a_fP_FpFSvY/RzHpvoj7G2I/AAAAAAAAAK0/uSr5xC4IauQ/s1600-h/IMG_0604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a_fP_FpFSvY/RzHpvoj7G2I/AAAAAAAAAK0/uSr5xC4IauQ/s320/IMG_0604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130138455102921570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a_fP_FpFSvY/RzHomIj7G1I/AAAAAAAAAKs/LKNy4TH0JB8/s1600-h/IMG_0592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a_fP_FpFSvY/RzHomIj7G1I/AAAAAAAAAKs/LKNy4TH0JB8/s320/IMG_0592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130137192382536530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we had a free day on Wednesday the team decided to jump on a train to London. Our first stop was the National Science Museum . For lunch we caught up with a friend of Ruths after which we headed for a spot of shopping at Harrods. Before we knew it we had to jump on a train back to Orpington in time for our farewell presentation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405717074144277678-4857059170512432286?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/11/day-in-london.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gary Holzer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a_fP_FpFSvY/RzHqaIj7G3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/FzKbv_c5j_Q/s72-c/IMG_0598.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-2105870482437753152</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Nov 2007 23:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-06T09:58:38.598+10:30</atom:updated><title>Serious study</title><description>&lt;div&gt;Studying another culture's beer...it's a hard life! On Saturday night Ruth and Alison came across a beer festival. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry-lmwHwUVI/AAAAAAAAAKI/y45VrJDwCUA/s1600-h/SI850752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129500585769324882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry-lmwHwUVI/AAAAAAAAAKI/y45VrJDwCUA/s200/SI850752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry-mvAHwUWI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/bC1dN26CvUg/s1600-h/SI850751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129501827014873442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry-mvAHwUWI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/bC1dN26CvUg/s200/SI850751.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405717074144277678-2105870482437753152?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/11/serious-study.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Charlene)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry-lmwHwUVI/AAAAAAAAAKI/y45VrJDwCUA/s72-c/SI850752.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-125073132986841942</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Nov 2007 22:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-06T09:58:16.949+10:30</atom:updated><title>Kidnapped!</title><description>Saturday afternoon we were met by the previous districts (D1120) GSE team that went to Virginia, USA in 2006. Alex, Rachel and Helen arranged to take us out for some relaxation and laughter. I was disappointed that we didn't make it to a football match (sorry Emir), but we did have a great time. After lunch and drinks at the club, we tried to go ice-skating, but found out we were too old for that time slot, so went bowling instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry-jxQHwUSI/AAAAAAAAAJw/AEwz69mlKvQ/s1600-h/SI850748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129498567134695714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry-jxQHwUSI/AAAAAAAAAJw/AEwz69mlKvQ/s200/SI850748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry-jyQHwUUI/AAAAAAAAAKA/iVfERQT7SQI/s1600-h/SI850740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129498584314564930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry-jyQHwUUI/AAAAAAAAAKA/iVfERQT7SQI/s200/SI850740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry-jxwHwUTI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/h0fONIbSsmo/s1600-h/SI850749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129498575724630322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry-jxwHwUTI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/h0fONIbSsmo/s200/SI850749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405717074144277678-125073132986841942?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/11/kidnapped.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Charlene)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry-jxQHwUSI/AAAAAAAAAJw/AEwz69mlKvQ/s72-c/SI850748.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-6453764002150043066</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Nov 2007 22:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-06T09:25:41.880+10:30</atom:updated><title>The dockyard</title><description>Saturday morning was spent with Denis, our very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;knowledgeable&lt;/span&gt; guide, showing us around the dockyard and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ropery&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405717074144277678-6453764002150043066?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/11/dockyard.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Charlene)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-3493100543570890367</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Nov 2007 16:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-06T03:28:12.364+10:30</atom:updated><title>Indian Restaurant</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry9KmwHwUQI/AAAAAAAAAJg/wX6_2Sg2c6A/s1600-h/SI850729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129400530211197186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry9KmwHwUQI/AAAAAAAAAJg/wX6_2Sg2c6A/s200/SI850729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Friday night my hosts, John and Moira, took Ruth and I out for an Indian. We certainly were rewarded for our fundraising efforts (and for looking silly with the ears) and were taken to Moira's favourite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt;. We enjoyed some great food and even better company. Thanks!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry9KngHwURI/AAAAAAAAAJo/5ksytEh97rA/s1600-h/SI850730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129400543096099090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry9KngHwURI/AAAAAAAAAJo/5ksytEh97rA/s200/SI850730.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry9KmAHwUPI/AAAAAAAAAJY/nh2Ti36fswU/s1600-h/SI850732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129400517326295282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry9KmAHwUPI/AAAAAAAAAJY/nh2Ti36fswU/s200/SI850732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405717074144277678-3493100543570890367?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/11/indian-restuarant.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Charlene)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry9KmwHwUQI/AAAAAAAAAJg/wX6_2Sg2c6A/s72-c/SI850729.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-6486424707397937912</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Nov 2007 22:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-06T03:00:47.155+10:30</atom:updated><title>Fundraising</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry9DlgHwUKI/AAAAAAAAAIw/PeaOb3f1wBA/s1600-h/SI850591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129392812154966178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry9DlgHwUKI/AAAAAAAAAIw/PeaOb3f1wBA/s200/SI850591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Friday night Ruth and I went with my host, John, down to the river for the fireworks display. Once there we donned &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fluro&lt;/span&gt; tops, grabbed a bucket and helped collect donations from patrons arriving to watch the fireworks. At first we were not doing so well, so John bought Ruth and I some flashing bunny ears to attract &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry9DmAHwULI/AAAAAAAAAI4/VJqPDLB1T44/s1600-h/SI850596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129392820744900786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry9DmAHwULI/AAAAAAAAAI4/VJqPDLB1T44/s200/SI850596.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;attention, this seemed to do the trick! In no time at all our bucket started to get heavy with coins, we even managed to score the first note of the night. I am still impressed the most by a guy offering me some hot chips! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry9DngHwUOI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/yjzhG-5V6Pc/s1600-h/SI850684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129392846514704610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry9DngHwUOI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/yjzhG-5V6Pc/s200/SI850684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry9DnQHwUNI/AAAAAAAAAJI/kT3gz82Edj0/s1600-h/SI850688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129392842219737298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry9DnQHwUNI/AAAAAAAAAJI/kT3gz82Edj0/s200/SI850688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry9DmwHwUMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/hVkNCOQqzD0/s1600-h/SI850657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129392833629802690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry9DmwHwUMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/hVkNCOQqzD0/s200/SI850657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405717074144277678-6486424707397937912?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/11/fundraising.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Charlene)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ry9DlgHwUKI/AAAAAAAAAIw/PeaOb3f1wBA/s72-c/SI850591.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-8857827101186308139</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Nov 2007 18:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-06T02:18:15.301+10:30</atom:updated><title>Cider Baked Pork Chops</title><description>A recipe for the best ever pork chops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;4 oz mushroom sliced&lt;br /&gt;2 cooking apples (peeled, cored and sliced)&lt;br /&gt;1 onion sliced&lt;br /&gt;Salt and Pepper&lt;br /&gt;4 pork chops&lt;br /&gt;1/2 Pint Cider&lt;br /&gt;2 oz breadcrums (brown bread)&lt;br /&gt;4 oz Cheddar Cheese (grated)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 400' F&lt;br /&gt;Grease a 3 pint shallow overn proof dish?&lt;br /&gt;Place mushrooms, apples, onions in the dish. Season with salt and pepper&lt;br /&gt;Lay the pork chops on top&lt;br /&gt;Cover with apple cider&lt;br /&gt;Sprinkle on top of chops with mixed breadcrumbs and cheddar&lt;br /&gt;Cook for 1.5 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best pork chops you ever had!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sorry you will have to convert to metric)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405717074144277678-8857827101186308139?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/11/cider-baked-port-chops.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gary Holzer)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-7124503750537988109</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Nov 2007 16:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-02T18:56:41.436+10:30</atom:updated><title>Schools</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/RyoDFQHwUII/AAAAAAAAAIg/AMnkxT--6jc/s1600-h/SI850583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127914514476454018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/RyoDFQHwUII/AAAAAAAAAIg/AMnkxT--6jc/s200/SI850583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/RyoDGQHwUJI/AAAAAAAAAIo/9Wx7_NhUMiE/s1600-h/SI850585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127914531656323218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/RyoDGQHwUJI/AAAAAAAAAIo/9Wx7_NhUMiE/s200/SI850585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Thursday I managed to visit 2 primary schools. First I had a tour of Stone St Mary's Church of England Primary School in the morning. Then I went into a yr5/6 class at Cecil Road Primary School to watch a science lesson. Mr Chris Rutland had the students drawing mindmaps in the classroom, to gage students prior knowledge. He then took them outside to examine a variety of things under microscopes, to get them thinking about the world around them and to practice using the microsopes. It was really good to meet a teacher who enjoys teaching, is passionate about science and willing to take time out to talk to me. Got to talk about the teacher training process, science programs and resources, NIT and the inner workings of primary schools. Could have picked his brain a lot longer, but time was against me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405717074144277678-7124503750537988109?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/11/schools.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Charlene)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/RyoDFQHwUII/AAAAAAAAAIg/AMnkxT--6jc/s72-c/SI850583.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-4334957385241341014</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Nov 2007 16:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-02T03:13:10.873+10:30</atom:updated><title>Dressing up</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/RyoB1gHwUGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/9cuaoRXfCtE/s1600-h/SI850573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127913144381886562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/RyoB1gHwUGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/9cuaoRXfCtE/s200/SI850573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/RyoB2gHwUHI/AAAAAAAAAIY/6dlo_hUth0M/s1600-h/SI850574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127913161561755762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/RyoB2gHwUHI/AAAAAAAAAIY/6dlo_hUth0M/s200/SI850574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kent seemed to like dressing up on Wednesday. Not only did he wear a drysuit at NRLI, but also took the opportunity to dress up when visiting a fort in the afternoon. Well it was halloween!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405717074144277678-4334957385241341014?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/11/dressing-up.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Charlene)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/RyoB1gHwUGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/9cuaoRXfCtE/s72-c/SI850573.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-1910173039042334775</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Nov 2007 16:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-02T03:07:07.112+10:30</atom:updated><title>Getting into the suits</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/RyoAqgHwUFI/AAAAAAAAAII/0rEwVI27BJs/s1600-h/SI850569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127911855891697746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/RyoAqgHwUFI/AAAAAAAAAII/0rEwVI27BJs/s200/SI850569.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The suits were rather large and were quite an experience to wear. Not only did it take a while to get into them &amp;amp; do them up, but was also interesting getting the air out of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405717074144277678-1910173039042334775?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/11/getting-into-suits.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Charlene)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/RyoAqgHwUFI/AAAAAAAAAII/0rEwVI27BJs/s72-c/SI850569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-472697149299479943</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Nov 2007 09:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-01T20:00:14.355+10:30</atom:updated><title>Oh what a ride</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a_fP_FpFSvY/RymZ8epN0vI/AAAAAAAAAKg/EbCErR1AvTQ/s1600-h/IMG_0541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a_fP_FpFSvY/RymZ8epN0vI/AAAAAAAAAKg/EbCErR1AvTQ/s320/IMG_0541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127798915035157234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were taken for a ride on a rescue boat that is operated by the Royal National Lifeboat Institute. We were fully kitted up with a drysuit and helmet. We were grinning like school kids!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405717074144277678-472697149299479943?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/11/oh-what-ride.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gary Holzer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a_fP_FpFSvY/RymZ8epN0vI/AAAAAAAAAKg/EbCErR1AvTQ/s72-c/IMG_0541.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-4250892232064360930</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Oct 2007 18:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-31T19:45:42.008+10:30</atom:updated><title>Charlene's injury tally!</title><description>Think I am doing remarkably well, haven't got any major injuries (other than the ones I came with). My body has been left fairly unscathed, well there was one time when I got hit with a branch in the face, but other that body has been safe.&lt;br /&gt;However, the feet have taken a beating.&lt;br /&gt;So far they have been:&lt;br /&gt;hit with a shower head- still unsure how, but Alison says I make a fine alarm clock!&lt;br /&gt;hit with a conditioner bottle&lt;br /&gt;hit with a body wash bottle&lt;br /&gt;(the shower is a dangerous place!)&lt;br /&gt;attacked by mosquitoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I have:&lt;br /&gt;trod on a bag of kangaroo pins&lt;br /&gt;trod on a thumb tack&lt;br /&gt;got a sewing needle stuck in toe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, things are good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405717074144277678-4250892232064360930?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/10/charlenes-injury-tally.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Charlene)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-6572199609121521644</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Oct 2007 18:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-31T05:21:01.134+10:30</atom:updated><title>Hosts in Eastbourne</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ryd62gHwUDI/AAAAAAAAAH4/QWfl5J0-zOk/s1600-h/SI850554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127201777538584626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ryd62gHwUDI/AAAAAAAAAH4/QWfl5J0-zOk/s320/SI850554.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is Trevor, Ann and John, who I stayed with for 3 nights in Eastbourne and who I have just left. They were my 5th hosts, still have 3 more to go. While I was there they soon learned how accident prone I am. They are probably at home at the moment with their feet up, a glass of wine and sighing with relief that they never had to take me to the hospital!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am proud to say that I am one of the few people who has witnessed John dancing, in fact couldn't get him off the dance floor Saturday night!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405717074144277678-6572199609121521644?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/10/hosts-in-eastbourne.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Charlene)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ryd62gHwUDI/AAAAAAAAAH4/QWfl5J0-zOk/s72-c/SI850554.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-7225429184417953573</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Oct 2007 18:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-31T05:08:55.549+10:30</atom:updated><title>Next vocational visit</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ryd6HgHwT_I/AAAAAAAAAHY/OKTbibNUxEo/s1600-h/SI850523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127200970084732914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ryd6HgHwT_I/AAAAAAAAAHY/OKTbibNUxEo/s200/SI850523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ryd6IAHwUAI/AAAAAAAAAHg/t02EvT2he8g/s1600-h/SI850525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127200978674667522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ryd6IAHwUAI/AAAAAAAAAHg/t02EvT2he8g/s200/SI850525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Monday 29th October my host, John, took me to the Herstmonceux Observatory and Science Centre in East Sussex. Ruth and Kent also accompanied and enjoyed themselves playing with the physics exhibits. We got to go and look at the different telescopes and learn about the Newton telescope. Unfortunately we were not there at night to witness the telescopes in use and to examine the stars for ourselves. I did get to learn about the different programs on offer at the science centre, where the exhibits got made, their funding and a little about the other science centres in the country. I am sure I wore them out with all my questions!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.the-observatory.org/"&gt;http://www.the-observatory.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ryd6IQHwUBI/AAAAAAAAAHo/JR9nEcnWVB8/s1600-h/SI850530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127200982969634834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ryd6IQHwUBI/AAAAAAAAAHo/JR9nEcnWVB8/s200/SI850530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ryd6IwHwUCI/AAAAAAAAAHw/T-yyuOMBiOw/s1600-h/SI850522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127200991559569442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ryd6IwHwUCI/AAAAAAAAAHw/T-yyuOMBiOw/s200/SI850522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405717074144277678-7225429184417953573?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/10/next-vocational-visit.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Charlene)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ryd6HgHwT_I/AAAAAAAAAHY/OKTbibNUxEo/s72-c/SI850523.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-7308308859560380836</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Oct 2007 18:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-31T04:59:08.812+10:30</atom:updated><title>my farewell gift</title><description>&lt;div&gt;When leaving Eastbourne, Mark presented me with a parting gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127198363039584226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ryd3vwHwT-I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/QBIl2KI4cwQ/s200/SI850557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127198350154682322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ryd3vAHwT9I/AAAAAAAAAHI/5dYFiDuUygo/s200/SI850555.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405717074144277678-7308308859560380836?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-farewell-gift.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Charlene)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/Ryd3vwHwT-I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/QBIl2KI4cwQ/s72-c/SI850557.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-7925544421251057670</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Oct 2007 18:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-31T04:40:52.283+10:30</atom:updated><title>Another pub sign</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/RydzYAHwT8I/AAAAAAAAAHA/8j6dH8FCmHo/s1600-h/SI850560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127193556971179970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/RydzYAHwT8I/AAAAAAAAAHA/8j6dH8FCmHo/s320/SI850560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405717074144277678-7925544421251057670?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/10/another-pub-sign.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Charlene)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/RydzYAHwT8I/AAAAAAAAAHA/8j6dH8FCmHo/s72-c/SI850560.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-3918191092372365662</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Oct 2007 23:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-30T09:54:11.784+10:30</atom:updated><title>A day near Eastbourne</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyZrCXDKKoI/AAAAAAAAAFo/uhEU6qKhaQQ/s1600-h/IMG_0990%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126902914099063426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyZrCXDKKoI/AAAAAAAAAFo/uhEU6qKhaQQ/s200/IMG_0990%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Any idea of what we got up to this afternoon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyZrDHDKKpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/RbW2hv8hVuo/s1600-h/IMG_0969%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126902926983965330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyZrDHDKKpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/RbW2hv8hVuo/s200/IMG_0969%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyZrDnDKKqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/KgjKqf4b6iM/s1600-h/IMG_0962%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126902935573899938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyZrDnDKKqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/KgjKqf4b6iM/s200/IMG_0962%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyZrEHDKKrI/AAAAAAAAAGA/29JQm9oAZJc/s1600-h/IMG_0959%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126902944163834546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyZrEHDKKrI/AAAAAAAAAGA/29JQm9oAZJc/s200/IMG_0959%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405717074144277678-3918191092372365662?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-near-eastbourne.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ruth Coates)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyZrCXDKKoI/AAAAAAAAAFo/uhEU6qKhaQQ/s72-c/IMG_0990%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-1776735250553377061</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Oct 2007 09:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-29T20:26:30.934+10:30</atom:updated><title>Sign in pub</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/RyWuL7GAjDI/AAAAAAAAAG4/B9GfQYTVqeA/s1600-h/SI850377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126695270695865394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/RyWuL7GAjDI/AAAAAAAAAG4/B9GfQYTVqeA/s320/SI850377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405717074144277678-1776735250553377061?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/10/sign-in-pub.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Charlene)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/RyWuL7GAjDI/AAAAAAAAAG4/B9GfQYTVqeA/s72-c/SI850377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-1564932599540190556</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Oct 2007 21:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-30T09:34:56.908+10:30</atom:updated><title>My hosts in East Sussex</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyZl9XDKKlI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/FS46U2yZbs4/s1600-h/IMG_0825%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126897330641578578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyZl9XDKKlI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/FS46U2yZbs4/s200/IMG_0825%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have had two wonderful couples host me for my stay in East Sussex. Rod and Moyra Davidson had me to stay at their house on the outskirts of Herstmonceux (with Lucky and Floyd as well....two gorgeous retrievers) in what I must say is the house with the lowest ceilings I've ever been in...it was very very cute. In Eastbourne I am staying with Carole and John Thompson in Sovereign Harbour a new marina development....&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyZl-HDKKnI/AAAAAAAAAFg/PoZ1_rJ7cY0/s1600-h/IMG_0822%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126897343526480498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyZl-HDKKnI/AAAAAAAAAFg/PoZ1_rJ7cY0/s200/IMG_0822%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;literally 10m from all of the yachts!!!! Both hosts have been absolutely lovely and I've loved spending time with them. Thankyou for all of your effort, support and hospitality!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyZl9nDKKmI/AAAAAAAAAFY/cx2H_1Km7i4/s1600-h/IMG_0860%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126897334936545890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyZl9nDKKmI/AAAAAAAAAFY/cx2H_1Km7i4/s200/IMG_0860%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405717074144277678-1564932599540190556?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-hosts-in-east-sussex.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ruth Coates)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyZl9XDKKlI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/FS46U2yZbs4/s72-c/IMG_0825%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-1460551992242304282</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Oct 2007 17:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-31T05:39:13.951+10:30</atom:updated><title>Photos of the Ball</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyT_gHDKKfI/AAAAAAAAAEk/QtS77lchFC8/s1600-h/IMG_0921%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126503202967661042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyT_gHDKKfI/AAAAAAAAAEk/QtS77lchFC8/s200/IMG_0921%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ruth, Gary, Naoko, Tricia, Charlene and Mike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyT_gnDKKgI/AAAAAAAAAEs/i15Y1naJ-IM/s1600-h/IMG_0886%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126503211557595650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyT_gnDKKgI/AAAAAAAAAEs/i15Y1naJ-IM/s200/IMG_0886%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyT_iHDKKhI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Q550pZ8vGZ8/s1600-h/IMG_0888%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126503237327399442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyT_iHDKKhI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Q550pZ8vGZ8/s200/IMG_0888%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTJcXDKKbI/AAAAAAAAAEE/V02R_x4fCVU/s1600-h/IMG_0498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126443764915251634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTJcXDKKbI/AAAAAAAAAEE/V02R_x4fCVU/s200/IMG_0498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/RyeAYAHwUEI/AAAAAAAAAIA/1n4zw6L3jHE/s1600-h/SI850553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127207850622341186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JdsqmUk7YGQ/RyeAYAHwUEI/AAAAAAAAAIA/1n4zw6L3jHE/s200/SI850553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTJinDKKcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/KHkY7GhBQ9U/s1600-h/IMG_0500.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8405717074144277678-1460551992242304282?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/10/ball.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ruth Coates)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyT_gHDKKfI/AAAAAAAAAEk/QtS77lchFC8/s72-c/IMG_0921%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-3148635540912663757</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Oct 2007 16:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-29T08:11:24.154+10:30</atom:updated><title>Saturday night</title><description>&lt;div&gt;Saturday night was the banquet and ball. We all frocked up and headed back to the conference, it was nice to to be out of uniform. The food and company was great, although the behaviour at the table was surprising. Rotarians really know how to let their hair down (those who have it). We managed to all keep our eyesight, despite the balloons flying everywhere. The waiters must have been dancers as the kept the balance and dodged all the missiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dance floor soon filled up after dinner and we all (yes, even Kent) danced the night away to great mix of 50's, 60's &amp;amp; 70's music. We couldn't quite bring ourselves to participate in the barn dancing upstairs though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy looking at our selection of photos of the night.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTFtHDKKYI/AAAAAAAAADs/m1VBChOS2Sc/s1600-h/SI850481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126439654631549314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTFtHDKKYI/AAAAAAAAADs/m1VBChOS2Sc/s200/SI850481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyUBMnDKKiI/AAAAAAAAAE8/yx8qe2yWtMM/s1600-h/IMG_0938%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126505066983467554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyUBMnDKKiI/AAAAAAAAAE8/yx8qe2yWtMM/s200/IMG_0938%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTFsnDKKXI/AAAAAAAAADk/5cskg3FnZCc/s1600-h/SI850483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126439646041614706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTFsnDKKXI/AAAAAAAAADk/5cskg3FnZCc/s200/SI850483.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTFrnDKKWI/AAAAAAAAADc/dyGJd50MsXI/s1600-h/SI850492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126439628861745506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTFrnDKKWI/AAAAAAAAADc/dyGJd50MsXI/s200/SI850492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTFq3DKKVI/AAAAAAAAADU/1CKzEaWRUYU/s1600-h/SI850489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126439615976843602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTFq3DKKVI/AAAAAAAAADU/1CKzEaWRUYU/s200/SI850489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTFoHDKKUI/AAAAAAAAADM/mFLosN7bbEs/s1600-h/SI850475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126439568732203330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTFoHDKKUI/AAAAAAAAADM/mFLosN7bbEs/s200/SI850475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8405717074144277678-3148635540912663757?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/10/saturday-night.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ruth Coates)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTFtHDKKYI/AAAAAAAAADs/m1VBChOS2Sc/s72-c/SI850481.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-85292967710678213</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Oct 2007 16:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-29T03:44:22.513+10:30</atom:updated><title>Rebellion</title><description>&lt;div&gt;On Saturday, the team (minus Kent -our team leader who was flying the flag) had a break and went shopping briefly. The idea of returning and eating more healthy food did not appeal......so our one act of rebellion was to go to an English sweetie shop and stock up on sugar. Wanting a balanced diet we went in search of some fat, and ended up in Maccas.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTDM3DKKTI/AAAAAAAAADE/sSyLcg6APUQ/s1600-h/SI850464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126436901557512498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTDM3DKKTI/AAAAAAAAADE/sSyLcg6APUQ/s200/SI850464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405717074144277678-85292967710678213?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/10/rebellion.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ruth Coates)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTDM3DKKTI/AAAAAAAAADE/sSyLcg6APUQ/s72-c/SI850464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-2461138389579515418</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Oct 2007 16:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-29T04:16:23.529+10:30</atom:updated><title>Gary's 2 1/2 minutes of fame</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTK5nDKKdI/AAAAAAAAAEU/YXTLSgBoBZg/s1600-h/IMG_0493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126445366938053074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTK5nDKKdI/AAAAAAAAAEU/YXTLSgBoBZg/s320/IMG_0493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As part of the Rotary Foundation presentation Gary spoke for 2 and 1/2 minutes on our GSE experience (the censored version). The rest of us were very supportive, sitting on stage- looking beautiful and smiling nicely, we even all stood on cue. We are very well trained!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other parts of the presentation were made by Rachel Sellwood, a returning GSE Virginian team member, and Naoko Hasegawa, an ambassadorial scholar from Japan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405717074144277678-2461138389579515418?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/10/garys-2-12-minutes-of-fame.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ruth Coates)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTK5nDKKdI/AAAAAAAAAEU/YXTLSgBoBZg/s72-c/IMG_0493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8405717074144277678.post-7952203097471309882</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Oct 2007 16:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-29T04:06:16.225+10:30</atom:updated><title>The Show Must Go On</title><description>&lt;div&gt;Moments before going on stage at the conference, Ruth had a problem with her pants. The hem on them had come undone and she was likely to trip over it. Not wanting to fall on stage in front of a thousand people (that is more likely to be Charlene's trick) she hunted for a solution backstage. Armed with electrical tape, she set to work.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTIZ3DKKaI/AAAAAAAAAD8/HafSjtpt0V8/s1600-h/SI850460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126442622453950882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTIZ3DKKaI/AAAAAAAAAD8/HafSjtpt0V8/s200/SI850460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTIY3DKKZI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DZfd54JL6Fs/s1600-h/SI850459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126442605274081682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTIY3DKKZI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DZfd54JL6Fs/s200/SI850459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8405717074144277678-7952203097471309882?l=kentgse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kentgse.blogspot.com/2007/10/show-must-go-on.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ruth Coates)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zd_3wO5KJMA/RyTIZ3DKKaI/AAAAAAAAAD8/HafSjtpt0V8/s72-c/SI850460.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>