<?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-1252008335290750628</id><updated>2011-07-28T04:56:01.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>as i see it now</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-5076741762893864237</id><published>2008-01-07T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T03:37:48.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghost Trees</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152845573230082690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/R4KVv3bSuoI/AAAAAAAAADU/iJ3jtL7U6fA/s400/Ghost_Trees.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Last November, I had the opportunity to be in California once again. It had been more than 4 years since I was last there and partly expected that a lot of things had already changed. Contrary to my expectation, I perceived that almost nothing has changed. Even the ghost trees along the 17-mile-drive seems to have been completely undisturbed from the last time I saw them (&lt;a href="http://paupao.pcgvienna.com/oldblog/2004/08/ghost-tree.html"&gt;A Ghost Tree&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-5076741762893864237?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/5076741762893864237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=5076741762893864237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/5076741762893864237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/5076741762893864237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2008/01/ghost-trees.html' title='Ghost Trees'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/R4KVv3bSuoI/AAAAAAAAADU/iJ3jtL7U6fA/s72-c/Ghost_Trees.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-1384615781318098950</id><published>2008-01-03T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T15:37:15.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Years in a Dozen Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151396614473169330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/R31v7XbSubI/AAAAAAAAABs/93lXrH5-Cg8/s400/chasing_peacock.jpg" border="1" /&gt; I took this shot during my first photo-op with my new (1.5 years ago) Canon EOS 350D. I had to chase this peacock around the grounds of Eggenberg castle so that I can get a close-up photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151397619495516626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/R31w13bSudI/AAAAAAAAAB8/mamLuNFN88k/s400/IMG_0515.JPG" border="1" /&gt; This is my favorite shot of Graz's clock tower. This landmark is said to be the symbol of the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151397224358525378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/R31we3bSucI/AAAAAAAAAB0/9a_oXQ0SpQY/s400/IMG_0485.JPG" border="1" /&gt; We made several trips to Ikea when we were furnishing our apartment. Finally, we now have everything we need to call our place - home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151400857900857842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/R31zyXbSufI/AAAAAAAAACM/7ET3RpX9e_g/s400/IMG_0725.JPG" border="1" /&gt; One of the most interesting places for me here in Graz is the double spiral staircase. This window is from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151400664627329506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/R31znHbSueI/AAAAAAAAACE/Onv4-AOjYN4/s400/IMG_0622.JPG" border="1" /&gt; Every so often, we would go to Vienna to visit my parents. Once during our stay there, I stumbled upon this traffic sign filled with stickers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151401261627783682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/R310J3bSugI/AAAAAAAAACU/PL1hJy8c4Jg/s400/IMG_0788.JPG" border="1" /&gt; A Lippizzaner white horse. Only the best of the best of this breed can go to the famous Spanish Riding School in Vienna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151401570865429010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/R310b3bSuhI/AAAAAAAAACc/ww3Lkn-eKzM/s400/IMG_0843.JPG" border="1" /&gt; A glass of Schilcher wine. The special grapes used to produce this wine is only grown in a special area near Graz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151401837153401378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/R310rXbSuiI/AAAAAAAAACk/8jVgSd4eXJQ/s400/IMG_5000.JPG" border="1" /&gt; The farmers market is a very colorful place especially during the fall season. I never imagined that pumpkins can come in many different shapes and sizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151403323212085858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/R312B3bSumI/AAAAAAAAADE/qnESJqNRCAU/s400/IMG_5205.JPG" border="1" /&gt; The colors of fall here may not be as vibrant as other places in the world. Nonetheless the fallen leaves still make a strong contrast against the green grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151402026131962418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/R3102XbSujI/AAAAAAAAACs/X4gxT04PNxM/s400/IMG_5858.JPG" border="1" /&gt; Deep red roses to celebrate our 2nd wedding anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151402275240065602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/R311E3bSukI/AAAAAAAAAC0/lE9P631DUv4/s400/IMG_5889.JPG" border="1" /&gt; Easter Sunday morning at the Danube river. Breaking the rule of thirds, my subject, the silver building, is dead center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151403903032670834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/R312jnbSunI/AAAAAAAAADM/a8Vdzb_kn7s/s400/IMG_6906.JPG" border="1" /&gt; This shot was taken at Piazza Navona in Rome. I don't exactly know why, but I somehow really like this captured scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-1384615781318098950?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/1384615781318098950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=1384615781318098950' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/1384615781318098950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/1384615781318098950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2008/01/dozen-from-05-and-06.html' title='Two Years in a Dozen Pics'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/R31v7XbSubI/AAAAAAAAABs/93lXrH5-Cg8/s72-c/chasing_peacock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-6351400046856253873</id><published>2007-12-30T13:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T14:53:30.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Golden Balls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/R3gbvXbSuTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/hIaJY5UIxTg/s1600-h/IMG_8184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149896674454452530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/R3gbvXbSuTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/hIaJY5UIxTg/s400/IMG_8184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golden Christmas balls being sold at one of the stalls in the Vienna Christmas market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~oOo~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than 2 years have past since my last real photoblog entry (&lt;a href="http://paupao.pcgvienna.com/oldblog/2005/12/das-schloss.html"&gt;Das Schloss&lt;/a&gt;). Do I summarize everything that happened during the last 2 years? Or do I just let it be and start anew? Hmmm, I think I at least need to give some updates of what has and has not changed during the past 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still...&lt;br /&gt;- living in Austria&lt;br /&gt;- working for the same company&lt;br /&gt;- taking pictures every now and then&lt;br /&gt;- using a cellphone without a camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now...&lt;br /&gt;- a father to a healthy and beautiful 7-month old baby girl&lt;br /&gt;- working with a lot of Filipino colleagues&lt;br /&gt;- owning a DSLR camera for 1.5 years now&lt;br /&gt;- planning of buying a camera phone (just planning)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, I welcome myself back to the photoblogging world! Let's see how long I will last this time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-6351400046856253873?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/6351400046856253873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=6351400046856253873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/6351400046856253873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/6351400046856253873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2007/12/golden-balls.html' title='Golden Balls'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/R3gbvXbSuTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/hIaJY5UIxTg/s72-c/IMG_8184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-6482805547125702996</id><published>2007-09-22T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T14:12:49.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...will be back to blogging soon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/190/466977803_5847a330c3_o.jpg" width=400 height=300 /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-6482805547125702996?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/6482805547125702996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=6482805547125702996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/6482805547125702996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/6482805547125702996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2007/09/blogging-soon.html' title='...will be back to blogging soon...'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-2296466851269320011</id><published>2006-05-22T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Blog To Say Goodbye</title><content type='html'>I have not been blogging for several months now. It also seems that during this time, geocities has totally deleted my free subscription with them which explains why none of the pictures are being loaded in this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I have decided that I will be deleting this blog soon. There's really no point in keeping a blog when it's not being updated regularly, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need some time to copy all the entries (for sentimental purposes) and then that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me just say - Tschüss, ciao, auf wiedersehen für jetzt! Bis dann!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- paupao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-2296466851269320011?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/2296466851269320011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=2296466851269320011' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/2296466851269320011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/2296466851269320011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-to-say-goodbye.html' title='A Blog To Say Goodbye'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-8986726990974495017</id><published>2005-11-30T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Das Schloss</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/schloss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Schloss in German means castle. The building seen in the picture is called the Schloss Premstätten. The foundation of this castle was laid by the knights of Premstätten in 1164. Today, this castle is being used an office by the company that I now work for. So they say that there's actually a lot of history in our workplace. Sana lang walang mga "mumu". Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, snow has already started to fall here and the temperature has further dropped to as low as -6°C. My mother thinks that this might be the earliest winter she has ever experienced in her 15 years here. I hope that it won't be the longest though. Right now I'm still enjoying the cold weather but I just don't know for how long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-8986726990974495017?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/8986726990974495017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=8986726990974495017' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/8986726990974495017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/8986726990974495017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2005/11/das-schloss.html' title='Das Schloss'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-8949454774364595176</id><published>2005-11-16T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ich bin hier!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/hotelroom.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It has been more than a week since my arrival here in Austria. So far so good. The picture above shows the bed portion of the hotel room where I am currently staying at. I'll be staying here until I find a place of my own. It's pretty convenient since the hotel is only 10 minutes away from the office on foot. My only problem is that during that 10 minute walk, I become exposed to the cold weather. Already, the temperature has dropped to as low as 2°C since I arrived and it is expected to get colder in the weeks to come. Brrr!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-8949454774364595176?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/8949454774364595176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=8949454774364595176' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/8949454774364595176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/8949454774364595176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2005/11/ich-bin-hier.html' title='Ich bin hier!'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-6138757334588934776</id><published>2005-10-26T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Month Unnoticed</title><content type='html'>No picture for now. This time I just want to write little bits of things about this and that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a month since my last day of work in ADI. For short, it's been a month since I became a bum! Not that I'm complaining. Actually, I'm beginning to get the hang of it. Now I understand why a lot of people don't want to look for work. Being a bum is quite enjoyable. Believe me, the whole month of me being jobless passed by like a flash. Unfortunately, it will be over soon. I still don't know when exactly I'll be leaving but I think it will not be later than the 2nd week of next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people keep a mental list of the things that they want to do when they have the time, but never really get to do them when they do have the time. I'm one of those people. There are some things though that I regret not doing during my month-long break, like traveling to parts of the country I've never been to, signing up for volunteer work for a good cause, dining at places I've always wanted to try eating at, etc. Anyway, there's still some time to do at least one of those things. I think I'll be doing the eating thing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-6138757334588934776?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/6138757334588934776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=6138757334588934776' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/6138757334588934776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/6138757334588934776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2005/10/one-month-unnoticed.html' title='One Month Unnoticed'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-7067406849738709437</id><published>2005-10-05T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pesteng Pesto</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/pesto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Pesteng pesto ni Pau, pesteng pesto ni Pau, pesteng pesto ni Pau..&lt;/em&gt;." That's what &lt;a href="http://lesgorgeous.blogspot.com/"&gt;she&lt;/a&gt; used to say (as if it's some famous tongue twister like "&lt;em&gt;Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled pepper&lt;/em&gt;") everytime I bring some of my own little version of the 'spaghetti al pesto' to the office. Yeap, I can cook pesto sauce from scratch! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photo above shows what I actually had for lunch. Not everyone can appreciate the herby and pungent taste of this pasta, but Anne and I love it! We love it so much that I had to learn how to cook it, which was really not a problem for me since I also love cooking and exploring new recipes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the saying: "If you do what you love to do, you'll never have to work a single day in your life"? This often makes me think that maybe I should pursue a career in the culinary arts. Maybe someday I will.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-7067406849738709437?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/7067406849738709437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=7067406849738709437' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/7067406849738709437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/7067406849738709437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2005/10/pesteng-pesto.html' title='Pesteng Pesto'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-3675630297575351144</id><published>2005-09-28T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out to Sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/bora_sunset.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"As I sat on the beach watching a beautiful sunset unfold before my eyes, I wondered how life would be in the days to come. I closed my eyes and began to imagine. Immediately, I got this panicky feeling inside of me. No vision came upon me. Yet my chest felt like a field with a hundred racing horses and my stomach like a net filled with a thousand fluttering butterflies. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The warm sea breeze brought me back to reality. I took a long deep breath of relief and opened my eyes again. The magnificent view completely dissolved whatever worries that I had. There’s nothing to worry about for now. Today, I am happy. Tomorrow, we'll see..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-3675630297575351144?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/3675630297575351144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=3675630297575351144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/3675630297575351144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/3675630297575351144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2005/09/out-to-sea.html' title='Out to Sea'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-295975909322233418</id><published>2005-04-26T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's a Friendship Band for Everybody</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/bands.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;These are just some of the friendship bands being sold at Puerto Galera. With so much designs and colors to choose from, I'm sure there's one that will suit your taste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-295975909322233418?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/295975909322233418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=295975909322233418' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/295975909322233418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/295975909322233418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2005/04/there-friendship-band-for-everybody.html' title='There&amp;#39;s a Friendship Band for Everybody'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-2723422134189880219</id><published>2005-04-18T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.739-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bowl of Mystery</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/butong_pakwan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;On top of each dining table in a restaurant called Sentro, lies a small bowl containing salted dried watermelon seeds (butong pakwan). Not your usual free appetizer but nevertheless truly fascinating as eating it is a great pastime while waiting for your orders to come. Although, eversince I have been mystified by this native delicacy. Why? It's because out of the countless watermelons that I have seen and eaten, I have never encountered any that has seeds that are as large as the butong pakwans that we eat. Makes me wonder, where did all these big watermelon seeds come from? I heard a really gross story about how these butong pakwans are made. Don't know if it's true though. I've tried Google-ing for the answer but found nothing. Maybe someone out there can enlighten me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-2723422134189880219?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/2723422134189880219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=2723422134189880219' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/2723422134189880219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/2723422134189880219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2005/04/bowl-of-mystery.html' title='A Bowl of Mystery'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-4628281188207172107</id><published>2005-04-12T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lone Cypress</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/lone_cypress.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I wonder if plants really do have feelings. If they do, then this tree along the 17-Mile Drive must be feeling very lonely amidst the cold Monterey Bay. Or maybe not. Often we hear people say that no man is an island. But maybe trees are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-4628281188207172107?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/4628281188207172107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=4628281188207172107' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/4628281188207172107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/4628281188207172107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2005/04/lone-cypress.html' title='The Lone Cypress'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-7870725967630938271</id><published>2005-04-03T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Vatican Grottoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/grotto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Just a level below the main floor of St. Peter's basilica lies the Vatican grottoes. This place serves as the burial site of saints, popes and other very important catholics. Should pope John Paul II be buried in the Vatican, his tomb shall also lie in this place. Others speculate that he may have left intructions for his final resting place to be at Poland, the place where he was born and spent most of his adult life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-7870725967630938271?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/7870725967630938271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=7870725967630938271' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/7870725967630938271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/7870725967630938271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2005/04/vatican-grottoes.html' title='The Vatican Grottoes'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-6810929427338206884</id><published>2005-03-22T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>San Pietro Basilica</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/basilica.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;St. Peter's Basilica on a cloudy morning. I hope soon I will be able to go back there with Anne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A blessed holy week to everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-6810929427338206884?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/6810929427338206884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=6810929427338206884' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/6810929427338206884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/6810929427338206884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2005/03/san-pietro-basilica.html' title='San Pietro Basilica'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-7361220490071733054</id><published>2005-03-01T17:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bamboo Fence</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/boracay1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I heard from the local news last night that there's this bamboo tree that mysteriously sprays out water. The water it sprays is said to have healing powers. A miracle! That's what the people who saw and experienced this phenomenon say. Or perhaps, there's a scientific explanation for the bamboo tree's spray of water and, the healing power of the water may just be what they call a placebo effect...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-7361220490071733054?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/7361220490071733054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=7361220490071733054' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/7361220490071733054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/7361220490071733054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2005/03/bamboo-fence.html' title='Bamboo Fence'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-1916848062416189018</id><published>2005-02-21T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Battered Grounds</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/kalat2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This is a sample of how some portions of the grounds at the hot air balloon festival looked like. I guess after 3 days of the event and the amount people that went there, one can't help this from happening. The rubber shoes that I wore there became so dusty at the end of that day, and since then, I have not yet worn that rubber shoes again because I still have to cleaned it thoroughly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-1916848062416189018?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/1916848062416189018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=1916848062416189018' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/1916848062416189018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/1916848062416189018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2005/02/battered-grounds.html' title='Battered Grounds'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-5275016740381533715</id><published>2005-02-17T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.745-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Good Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/balloon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The hot air balloon festival last Sunday was all in all a good experience for me. It's not often that I get to see hot air balloons being inflated just a few meters away from me. It's just unfortunate that the sky was a little gloomy that morning which made it quite hard for me to get good pictures. Plus, the batteries of my camera ran out before noon, which was also unfortunate since the sun suddenly decided to show a little during the afternoon! The picture above is one of the few decent pictures I took during the event. Babawi na lang ako sa festival next year...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-5275016740381533715?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/5275016740381533715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=5275016740381533715' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/5275016740381533715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/5275016740381533715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2005/02/few-good-pics.html' title='A Few Good Pics'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-6188017598093291205</id><published>2005-02-10T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beau Bora</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/boracay3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Boracay was where we went to after our big day. It was a well deserved vacation after the stressful preparations. When we came back, many people asked me if it was nice there. My answer - yes! I think its only downside is its being too commercialized, but other than that, it was perfect. Good thing I have my digicam back to capture it. So, I'll just let the picture speak futher on how nice it was there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-6188017598093291205?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/6188017598093291205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=6188017598093291205' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/6188017598093291205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/6188017598093291205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2005/02/beau-bora.html' title='Beau Bora'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-4596810835954993504</id><published>2005-02-07T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Vow</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/sandals.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...To always take care of and take with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to share and experience life's challenging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wonderful journey as one. One in heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one in soul...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-4596810835954993504?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/4596810835954993504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=4596810835954993504' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/4596810835954993504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/4596810835954993504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2005/02/my-vow.html' title='My Vow'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-4642802734644751043</id><published>2004-12-22T23:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/house.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This was how our living room looked like last Christmas. Ang liit lang ng Christmas tree namin no? But that's ok, it's the spirit of Christmas that counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Christmas, I'm a little sad because I won't be able to take some pictures since my digicam is still at the repair shop. Plus, my parents won't be coming home for the holidays. Thankfully, we'll be seeing each other by the end of next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be my last entry for the year... Merry Christmas and a Happy New year to all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-4642802734644751043?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/4642802734644751043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=4642802734644751043' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/4642802734644751043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/4642802734644751043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-232143358240088095</id><published>2004-12-06T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pau's Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/hausdermusik.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tons of work has kept me from updating this blog for more than a month now. My current situation is still no different but this time I choose to slack for a while and blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photo above is this blog's first guest photo. The shot was taken by my sister inside the House of Music (Haus der Musik) in Vienna. That's me trying desperately to virtually conduct the Vienna Philharmonic Orchestra. It was a very entertaining interactive activity but apparently, I suck at it big time. I never thought conducting would be so difficult. In one of my attempts, one musician got so mad at me. He stood up, started scolding me and urged everyone to walk out, leaving me alone on the stage. What a shame! Good thing I did not understand everything he said since it was in German, otherwise, I would have been more hurt. Hahaha! At least now I have more respect for conductors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-232143358240088095?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/232143358240088095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=232143358240088095' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/232143358240088095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/232143358240088095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/12/pau-back.html' title='Pau&amp;#39;s Back'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-990940799100528560</id><published>2004-11-01T17:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Les Champs-Elysées</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/champs.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;They say it's probably the most famous avenue in the world. For that reason alone, I took a picture of it. In English, its name means - The Elysian Fields. In classic Greek mythology, Elysia is the resting place of the heroes after death. Thinking about it now, it's name gives me the creeps. Hehehe. Hope everybody had a happy Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-990940799100528560?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/990940799100528560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=990940799100528560' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/990940799100528560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/990940799100528560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/11/les-champs-elysees.html' title='Les Champs-Elysées'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-8452407745272076886</id><published>2004-10-25T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Analog Sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/analog_sunset.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I took this photo just outside our office buliding using &lt;a href="http://mryosa.blogspot.com/"&gt;yosa&lt;/a&gt;'s sleek camera. Another beautiful sky...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~o~O~o~&lt;/p&gt;I've been so busy at work lately. Haven't had much time to blog since last week. They say being busy at work is a good thing because at least you know you still have your job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-8452407745272076886?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/8452407745272076886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=8452407745272076886' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/8452407745272076886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/8452407745272076886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/10/analog-sky.html' title='Analog Sky'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-6728143170861703635</id><published>2004-10-19T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Tigers</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/tigers.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Last weekend, a few of my officemates and I went to Tagaytay to tour our visiting Japanese counterpart. Part of our itinerary was the Residence Inn which houses a small zoo. I pity the animals there because they were confined in such small and somewhat dirty cages. Quite a big difference from their natural habitat. I noticed also that most of them were sleeping when we got there. Either they're sick and tired of being caged or it was really just their siesta time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-6728143170861703635?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/6728143170861703635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=6728143170861703635' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/6728143170861703635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/6728143170861703635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/10/sleeping-tigers.html' title='Sleeping Tigers'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-1820929053013069999</id><published>2004-10-15T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Bird</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/bird.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Early this week, we all heard the news that Superman is dead. The actor who played the man of steel that is. Superman was the first ever film I watched on the big screen and could probably the one that sparked my flair for watching hollywood movies. I believe now he's truly soaring up in the heavens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~o~O~o~&lt;/p&gt;TGIF! Happy weekend to all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-1820929053013069999?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/1820929053013069999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=1820929053013069999' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/1820929053013069999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/1820929053013069999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/10/it-bird.html' title='It&amp;#39;s a Bird'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-6244410994025483290</id><published>2004-10-13T00:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Night at the Louvre</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/louvre_night.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My night shot at the Louvre. I actually did not want to take the picture with that making out couple. The truth is, I patiently waited for them to finish and go away. After about 15 minutes of waiting, I realized that they're probably practicing for some kind of kissing marathon and me waiting further would be a total waste of time. I decided that they could add some interesting element into the photo (hopefully, not a very distracting element) so I went ahead and photographed away. I'll just imagine that those two are Robert Langdon and Sophie from The Da Vinci Code.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-6244410994025483290?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/6244410994025483290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=6244410994025483290' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/6244410994025483290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/6244410994025483290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/10/night-at-louvre.html' title='A Night at the Louvre'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-6385973908095870279</id><published>2004-10-11T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A View from Below</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/trees.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A lot of pictures did not make the cut during my &lt;a href="http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/09/ynp-series-final-part-half-dome.html"&gt;YNP series&lt;/a&gt;. This is one of those pictures. This shot was taken amidst the giant Sequoia grove. I decided to post this today in relation to yesterday's post. I just wanted to show both perspectives of looking down and looking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-6385973908095870279?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/6385973908095870279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=6385973908095870279' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/6385973908095870279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/6385973908095870279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/10/view-from-below.html' title='A View from Below'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-5634243946521399050</id><published>2004-10-10T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:11.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A View from the Top</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/swan_lake.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Top view of Swan Lake at EK. This shot was taken while riding the Wheel of Fate. I remember fearing that I might suddenly drop my camera while taking this shot. There was this psychological effect that either my camera was getting heavier or a stronger force of gravity was pulling on it. Of course, I held on to my camera real tight and took one quick shot. Whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-5634243946521399050?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/5634243946521399050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=5634243946521399050' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/5634243946521399050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/5634243946521399050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/10/view-from-top.html' title='A View from the Top'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-5204575450444717510</id><published>2004-10-08T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.521-08:00</updated><title type='text'>By The Rocky Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/pebble_beach.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Still along the 17-mile drive. If you look closely at the picture, you'll see those lovey doveys walking along the beach. How sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-5204575450444717510?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/5204575450444717510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=5204575450444717510' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/5204575450444717510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/5204575450444717510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/10/by-rocky-beach.html' title='By The Rocky Beach'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-7135073543631749872</id><published>2004-10-06T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grand Canyon</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/grand_canyon.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Its silent vastness gives you a sense of peace and well-being. A feeling of oneness with nature. Or as someone I know puts it, a feeling of being so near to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sights there are truly awesome but somehow, it was quite a challenge for me to capture its awesomeness on camera. I'm sure my friends &lt;a href="http://eyefocus.blogspot.com"&gt;eyefocus&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://shutteraddict.blogspot.com"&gt;shutteraddict&lt;/a&gt; would be able to take brilliant pictures from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-7135073543631749872?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/7135073543631749872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=7135073543631749872' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/7135073543631749872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/7135073543631749872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/10/grand-canyon.html' title='Grand Canyon'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-653141638706875055</id><published>2004-10-05T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cotton Candy Sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/lick_observatory_sunset.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Those pinkish clouds sort of remind me of the cotton candies I used to eat when I was young. Don't you sometimes wish we could go back to being a child once again... Those were the times when we find joy even in the most simple things in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-653141638706875055?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/653141638706875055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=653141638706875055' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/653141638706875055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/653141638706875055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/10/cotton-candy-sky.html' title='Cotton Candy Sky'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-2534889412014297080</id><published>2004-10-05T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old House</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/old_house.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My father recalls that they had the biggest house in their small barrio in Ilocos when he was a child. Now outdated, worn-out and damaged through time, the former status of my grandparents' house in their barrio remains only as a faint memory in the distant past. Seeing the modern houses (some far bigger) in its neighborhood everytime we visit there makes my father get a little depressed of what their house had become. Someday he wants to restore it so that it may reclaim what he thinks is its rightful throne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-2534889412014297080?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/2534889412014297080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=2534889412014297080' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/2534889412014297080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/2534889412014297080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/10/old-house.html' title='Old House'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-5506261300718021071</id><published>2004-10-03T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace Palace</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/peace_palace.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Locating this palace in Den Haag was pretty tough but we were determined to find it because it looked very nice on the post card that we saw. Hehe. Sure enough it was really nice. Every country in the world contributed something in the construction of this building, thus promoting peace among all nations. For example, the clock at the bell tower was contributed by Switzerland. Makes me wonder: What did the Philippines contribute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-5506261300718021071?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/5506261300718021071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=5506261300718021071' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/5506261300718021071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/5506261300718021071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/10/peace-palace.html' title='Peace Palace'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-6822324770110183772</id><published>2004-09-30T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>While I'm At It</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/carousel_mirror.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Another mirror project of mine. See me enjoying the carousel ride? Actually, if you're really into that "hilo" trip, there are far more better rides than this. I suggest taking the following rides at EK: &lt;a href="http://shutteraddict.blogspot.com/2004/08/sprocket.html"&gt;Up Up And Away&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://eyefocus.blogspot.com/2004/08/flying-fiesta.html"&gt;Flying Fiesta&lt;/a&gt; and Condor (this one's the ultimate "pampahilo"!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-6822324770110183772?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/6822324770110183772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=6822324770110183772' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/6822324770110183772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/6822324770110183772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/09/while-i-at-it.html' title='While I&amp;#39;m At It'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-4282297214972469981</id><published>2004-09-29T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry-Go-Round</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/carousel.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;As a kid, I think I was never able to ride a carousel. Not because I never had the chance to do so, but I guess because I never found it appealing. Since childhood, I always take the more thrilling rides because I thought that's where I'll get my money's worth. But when EK's ride-all-you-can came around, I thought I might as well give it a try. As "unthrilling" as it may seem, I actually found it quite enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-4282297214972469981?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/4282297214972469981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=4282297214972469981' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/4282297214972469981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/4282297214972469981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/09/merry-go-round.html' title='Merry-Go-Round'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-9146821680726611379</id><published>2004-09-28T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knights' Hall</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/den_haag.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;At first I thought it was a church, but then I learned that the building is called the Ridderzaal (Knight's Hall) and was supposed to be part of a palace that was never completed. It is the oldest among the Parliament Buildings in Den Haag and is still being used for political events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~o~O~o~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;After visiting &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/home.aspx?user=pebrerodose"&gt;pebrerodose&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://aidsaaronn.blogspot.com"&gt;aidsaaronn&lt;/a&gt;'s blogs, I took a quiz that they both did. I found out that:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://quiz.ravenblack.net/flavour.pl"&gt;&lt;img height="100" alt="What Flavour Are You? I taste like Bread." src="http://quiz.ravenblack.net/flavour/15.png" width="100" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I taste like &lt;b&gt;Bread&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a staple in almost everyone's diet. Friends like me are a complement to any other friends I get on with almost everyone, remaining mostly in the background, but providing substance when it would otherwise be lacking. &lt;a href="http://quiz.ravenblack.net/flavour.pl"&gt;What Flavour Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-9146821680726611379?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/9146821680726611379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=9146821680726611379' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/9146821680726611379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/9146821680726611379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/09/knights-hall.html' title='Knights&amp;#39; Hall'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-822047877647929584</id><published>2004-09-27T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoover Dam</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/hoover_dam.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Yesterday, a friend and I were talking about some good romantic movies. One of the movies that came up was &lt;em&gt;Fools Rush In&lt;/em&gt;. We both thought it was good because it was funny and romantic. The movie featured several scenes at the Hoover Dam. My friend then asked me if I had been there. She said she does not recall me showing her any picture from there. So here it is, my favorite shot at the dam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-822047877647929584?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/822047877647929584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=822047877647929584' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/822047877647929584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/822047877647929584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/09/hoover-dam.html' title='Hoover Dam'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-7523651707820734346</id><published>2004-09-27T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On The Golden Gate</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/golden_gate.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I tried to cross this bridge on foot. But midway, I eventually gave up. It was too long for me. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-7523651707820734346?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/7523651707820734346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=7523651707820734346' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/7523651707820734346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/7523651707820734346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/09/on-golden-gate.html' title='On The Golden Gate'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-8714019065453814900</id><published>2004-09-23T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.534-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Metro</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/subway.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The underground train in Paris is called the Metro. This has to be the most confusing and challenging subway system I have ever been to. Its &lt;a href="http://www.paris.org/Metro/gifs/metro01.map.jpg"&gt;map&lt;/a&gt; literally looks like a spider web. Novices will surely spend several minutes looking at the map, figuring out how to get from one point to another. After figuring it out, another challenge is the actual going and transferring to the different lines. It's really quite an adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~o~O~o~&lt;/p&gt;I don't know why, but Fridays are usually the busiest day of the week for me. I almost was not able to do this today. Having been able to complete this final task for the day, I'm now looking forward to having a great weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-8714019065453814900?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/8714019065453814900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=8714019065453814900' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/8714019065453814900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/8714019065453814900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/09/metro.html' title='The Metro'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-5945509407658447210</id><published>2004-09-23T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overcast Sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/overcast.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The simple beauty of the sky is something that we could all easily appreciate. For me, its something that has infinite possibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~o~O~o~&lt;/p&gt;Today has been one sleepy Thursday for me. But during lunch time, I became temporarily wide awake because of a dance production number in our canteen. Imagine 10 guys dressed like ancient Egyptians dancing ala-that's entertainment! I thought it was really funny but I was trying very hard to suppress my laughter because I did not want to offend the performers. Apparently, today is ethnic day (how the ancient Eyptians relate? i'm still figuring it out). Don't know if there's really such a thing or it's just something that our canteen concessionaire made-up. It may very well be just a gimmick so that they could do this sort of promotion that if you buy P50 worth of food from them, you'd be entitled to win different sorts of prizes. Well, I fell for it. I bought exactly P50 worth of food from them (normally, I only spend less than P30 for my lunch) so that I can pick a prize. Guess what I won... A ballpen. Good thing I get to pick the color of the pen. I picked green, of course.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-5945509407658447210?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/5945509407658447210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=5945509407658447210' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/5945509407658447210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/5945509407658447210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/09/overcast-sky.html' title='Overcast Sky'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-6760484775404124651</id><published>2004-09-21T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hundred Islands</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/pix5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This photo goes back to the summer of year 2000, during my first company outing at Hundred Islands, Pangasinan. The water from the island where we were staying to the nearby island was shallow enough that one does not need any swimming skills to go to it. Just watch out for those nasty sea urchins which may pierce and leave spikes in your feet if you step on them. Ouch! The photo shows my ex-officemates trying to go to that nearby island. It has been more than four years since then, I wonder how they all are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-6760484775404124651?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/6760484775404124651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=6760484775404124651' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/6760484775404124651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/6760484775404124651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/09/hundred-islands.html' title='Hundred Islands'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-4938793186983276200</id><published>2004-09-20T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YNP Series, Final Part - Half Dome</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/half_dome.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The peak at the right of the photo is called the Half Dome. As its name suggests, it literally looks like a dome cut in half. The other half of the dome is believed to have fallen sometime during the ice age. Avid hikers in the US usually want the Half Dome as part of their accomplishments. I'm not an avid hiker (not yet, at least) but I really wanted to go to its peak. If ever I have the chance to go back to Yosemite, I would definitely grab the opportunity do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the last of my YNP Series. I really enjoyed posting these pictures as I got to appreciate once more how beautiful it really was there. God is truly great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-4938793186983276200?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/4938793186983276200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=4938793186983276200' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/4938793186983276200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/4938793186983276200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/09/ynp-series-final-part-half-dome.html' title='YNP Series, Final Part - Half Dome'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-8340559371369962222</id><published>2004-09-19T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YNP Series, Part 4 - Giant Sequoia</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/red_giant.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Giant sequoias are the largest living things on earth in terms of volume. They can grow to stand 300 feet tall and 30 feet across, and they can live for 3,000 years. The ice ages and other climactic changes brought these redwoods to the brink of extinction. Today, The redwoods stand as survivors of the earth's distant past."&lt;/em&gt; - These words taken form a placard at the area where these trees are found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tree in the picture is therefore just a small giant sequoia tree. The bigger trees have a fence around them, probably to protect them from being traumatized by the people, just like what we're doing... haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-8340559371369962222?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/8340559371369962222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=8340559371369962222' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/8340559371369962222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/8340559371369962222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/09/ynp-series-part-4-giant-sequoia.html' title='YNP Series, Part 4 - Giant Sequoia'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-1732362231981272275</id><published>2004-09-16T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YNP Series, Part 3 - Bridalveil Falls</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/bridalveil_falls.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This is the most accessible of all the waterfalls in the valley. That's why I was able to go near it without much hiking. But at some point I had to stop because I was already getting all wet. This is the photo I took at the spot where I stopped. Here you can see the falls, the thick mist and a droplet on the lens of my camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~o~O~o~&lt;/p&gt;Yesterday, I got news that my brother's wife is already in labor at the hospital. The funny thing is that if she gave birth yesterday, their baby will be the third in the family to have a birthday of September 16. I mean, what are the odds? Haha. They say amusing coincidences like this is God's way of making us laugh or smile at the wonders of life. To my new niece, welcome to the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-1732362231981272275?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/1732362231981272275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=1732362231981272275' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/1732362231981272275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/1732362231981272275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/09/ynp-series-part-3-bridalveil-falls.html' title='YNP Series, Part 3 - Bridalveil Falls'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-6125611676590764935</id><published>2004-09-15T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YNP Series, Part 2 - Tunnel View</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/tunnel_view.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Said to be the most photographed view of the valley, the Tunnel View got its name because it is the first view that one will see after exiting the tunnel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~o~O~o~&lt;/p&gt;Today is the birthday of my older sister, Angela. Coincidentally, it is also the birthday of her 3rd child, Ayong, as we fondly call him. I wish them both a very happy birthday. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-6125611676590764935?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/6125611676590764935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=6125611676590764935' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/6125611676590764935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/6125611676590764935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/09/ynp-series-part-2-tunnel-view.html' title='YNP Series, Part 2 - Tunnel View'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-3162017273662389419</id><published>2004-09-14T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YNP Series, Part 1 - Mirror Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/yosemite_falls.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The best nature trip I had so far is at Yosemite National Park. Every sight just takes my breath away. This is why I've decided to do a little series on it. So for the next few days, I'll be posting pictures that I took from there. First in the series is the Mirror Lake. Here, one will have a good view of Yosemite Falls and its reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~o~O~o~&lt;/p&gt;People here in the office are so disappointed because we cannot watch the live telecast of The Amazing Race 5. We know it's an exciting episode because they're in the Philippines! Our friends from abroad are the ones updating us of the developments. It's kind of a spoiler but we're really interested to know what's happening. Guess we'll just have to wait for tonight's replay to actually see what transpired. But oh no! Anne and I are planning to go to the gym later. Better talk her out of it. Hehehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-3162017273662389419?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/3162017273662389419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=3162017273662389419' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/3162017273662389419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/3162017273662389419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/09/ynp-series-part-1-mirror-lake.html' title='YNP Series, Part 1 - Mirror Lake'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-1994748492050898374</id><published>2004-09-13T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Them</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/family.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I did not go to work to today. I need to run some emergency errands that my family in Vienna requested. Of course, I'm glad to do it for them. The last time I saw all of them was when I went there for my brother's wedding. And this month, his wife is already due to give birth. How time flies! We already know it's a girl. Another wonderful addition to the family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-1994748492050898374?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/1994748492050898374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=1994748492050898374' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/1994748492050898374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/1994748492050898374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/09/missing-them.html' title='Missing Them'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-5506054287549777331</id><published>2004-09-12T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cubic Roofs</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/cubic.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Rotterdam is claimed to be a city with outstanding architecture. Just look at these odd looking houses. Sort of reminds you of Rubik's Cube, right? And check out those bikes parked outside. Bikes are one of the primary means of transportation in Holland. So you better stay clear of those bike lanes. Believe me, I learned this the hard way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~o~O~o~&lt;/p&gt;I'm really hoping to accomplish a lot at work today. I want to make a good start for the week. I know I always joke that I don't work on Mondays, and although that was a joke, I think it has a psychological affect on me. It's time to change all that. Joke or not, I work on Mondays. I hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-5506054287549777331?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/5506054287549777331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=5506054287549777331' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/5506054287549777331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/5506054287549777331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/09/cubic-roofs.html' title='Cubic Roofs'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-5357716759563742484</id><published>2004-09-09T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Pairs</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/shoes.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Great pairs of shoes, I meant. Haha. I'm sure the owners would agree. Guess who they are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~o~O~o~&lt;/p&gt;Speaking of shoes, &lt;a href="http://annetherese.blogspot.com"&gt;Anne&lt;/a&gt; just bought a nice pair of shoes last night. She said she's running out of decent "shoeses" to wear so she had to buy one. Yeap, "shoeses", that what she jokingly calls them. Well, I thought, if there was a single word to call many pairs of shoes it would be - "shoeses".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-5357716759563742484?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/5357716759563742484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=5357716759563742484' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/5357716759563742484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/5357716759563742484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/09/great-pairs.html' title='Great Pairs'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-4701324358548676580</id><published>2004-09-08T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crescent Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/crescent.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;That is Sainte-Chapelle's silhouette. This church is said to have gargoyle sculptures on it's roof, although I did not see it for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~o~O~o~&lt;/p&gt;I have finally finished changing my template. I was so frustrated yesterday because my blog was so messed up and I could not fix it because I think blogger's web hosting server was down. What a nightmare! Anyway, I hope you like the new look.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-4701324358548676580?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/4701324358548676580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=4701324358548676580' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/4701324358548676580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/4701324358548676580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/09/crescent-moon.html' title='Crescent Moon'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-4668369428628992572</id><published>2004-09-07T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Strip</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/strip.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The Las Vegas strip at dusk. Since the night is still too young, the traffic is still light and the crowd is just starting fill-up the streets. An hour more and I'm sure the strip will be jam packed with cars and people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~o~O~o~&lt;/p&gt;I'm on the process of changing my blog's template today so you may find things a little bit messed up in here for the meantime. I'm actually having difficulty, as blogger.com seems to have a problem at this time. I hope things will turn out well...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-4668369428628992572?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/4668369428628992572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=4668369428628992572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/4668369428628992572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/4668369428628992572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/09/strip.html' title='The Strip'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-2938998632094309819</id><published>2004-09-06T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vintage</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/vintage.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Think of driving a car like this on the roads of Metro Manila. Surely you'll be an eye cather, but imagine all the pollution and heat! Just two days ago, we saw a sky blue top down vintage car cruising through EDSA. It was a pretty cool sight. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-2938998632094309819?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/2938998632094309819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=2938998632094309819' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/2938998632094309819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/2938998632094309819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/09/vintage.html' title='Vintage'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-1769037041925665217</id><published>2004-09-05T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:48:08.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/mojave_dessert.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the desert so hot,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to grab the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All alone, I could not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attempting, I won't end...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo taken at the Mojave Desert. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-1769037041925665217?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/1769037041925665217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=1769037041925665217' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/1769037041925665217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/1769037041925665217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/09/alone.html' title='Alone'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-3340327807626908945</id><published>2004-09-02T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:28.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fair Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/schonbrunn.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Schönbrunn Palace, Vienna. Considered as one of the most important cultural monuments in Austria, the palace and its gardens are said to be a Baroque work of art. The palace was being renovated when I went there and the flowers in the garden were just staring to bloom. They say the best time to go there is during summer. Maybe someday I will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-3340327807626908945?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/3340327807626908945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=3340327807626908945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/3340327807626908945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/3340327807626908945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/09/fair-spring.html' title='Fair Spring'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-1353108681301362716</id><published>2004-09-01T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:28.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovely Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/pines.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;This lovely night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moon's so bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pine trees bathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On light and shade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;This is one of earliest pictures taken on my digital camera.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-1353108681301362716?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/1353108681301362716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=1353108681301362716' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/1353108681301362716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/1353108681301362716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/09/lovely-night.html' title='Lovely Night'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-2246174452290581445</id><published>2004-08-31T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:28.648-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jingle Balls</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/christmas_ball.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jingle bells, jingle bells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jingle all the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what fun it is to ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a one horse open sleigh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey! Today is September 1. The begining of the "ber" months as we Filipinos put it and our indication that christmas is fast approaching! Yey! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-2246174452290581445?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/2246174452290581445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=2246174452290581445' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/2246174452290581445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/2246174452290581445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/08/jingle-balls.html' title='Jingle Balls'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-8749669059579790998</id><published>2004-08-31T01:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:28.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Duck For All Seasons</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/duck.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Camera shy? Not this one. This duck literally stopped and stood still while I was taking this shot. I bet he'll give Donald a run for his money.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-8749669059579790998?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/8749669059579790998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=8749669059579790998' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/8749669059579790998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/8749669059579790998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/08/duck-for-all-seasons.html' title='A Duck For All Seasons'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-484857513430925512</id><published>2004-08-29T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:28.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sneak Peek</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/coliseum.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A view through one of the archways of the Colosseum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-484857513430925512?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/484857513430925512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=484857513430925512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/484857513430925512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/484857513430925512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/08/sneak-peek.html' title='Sneak Peek'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-709652764978513025</id><published>2004-08-26T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:47:28.651-08:00</updated><title type='text'>XXX Marks The Spot</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/pbaliao/red_light.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Going to the red light district was not really part of our itinerary in Amsterdam. Actually, even if we wanted to go there, we would not know where to go because this place is not marked anywhere on the map that we have. We were already about the leave the city and were on our way back to the train station when we accidentally stumbled upon this place and whoa! was it a shock.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-709652764978513025?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/709652764978513025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=709652764978513025' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/709652764978513025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/709652764978513025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/08/xxx-marks-spot.html' title='XXX Marks The Spot'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-4003351956280495718</id><published>2004-08-25T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T16:11:46.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Ghost Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/SvivrBrQR-I/AAAAAAAAAI4/qSbB6d0EvRY/s400/ghost_tree.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reaching out towards the vast sea,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The life-long struggle of this tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would it be comforting to know,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its spirit now flies to and fro?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the sights seen along the 17 mile drive in Monterey, CA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-4003351956280495718?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/4003351956280495718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=4003351956280495718' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/4003351956280495718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/4003351956280495718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/08/ghost-tree.html' title='A Ghost Tree'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/SvivrBrQR-I/AAAAAAAAAI4/qSbB6d0EvRY/s72-c/ghost_tree.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-5234520167845811718</id><published>2004-08-24T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T16:08:25.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wheel Of Fate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/Sviu1dmcSsI/AAAAAAAAAIw/_lNIO-BK3ew/s400/anne.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in fate? Well, I do...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-5234520167845811718?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/5234520167845811718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=5234520167845811718' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/5234520167845811718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/5234520167845811718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/08/wheel-of-fate.html' title='The Wheel Of Fate'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/Sviu1dmcSsI/AAAAAAAAAIw/_lNIO-BK3ew/s72-c/anne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-3588056648749234902</id><published>2004-08-23T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T16:07:06.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As Close As It Gets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/Sviul21nKmI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-QsJFH7hrps/s400/eiffel.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was as nearest I ever got to the Eiffel Tower. Too bad, I was not able to climb it and could not yet say that I have conquered the most well-known monument in Europe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-3588056648749234902?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/3588056648749234902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=3588056648749234902' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/3588056648749234902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/3588056648749234902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/08/as-close-as-it-gets.html' title='As Close As It Gets'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/Sviul21nKmI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-QsJFH7hrps/s72-c/eiffel.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-4289135514379023784</id><published>2004-08-19T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T16:06:00.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roaming At Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/SviuVFyRjnI/AAAAAAAAAIg/df1P9Lv-LWg/s400/tiber.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A view of the Tiber River and St. Peter's Basilica at night. Although I had a slight buzz due to the half bottle of red wine I drank during dinner, I still realized that Rome is a wonderful place to explore even without daylight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-4289135514379023784?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/4289135514379023784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=4289135514379023784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/4289135514379023784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/4289135514379023784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/08/roaming-at-night.html' title='Roaming At Night'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/SviuVFyRjnI/AAAAAAAAAIg/df1P9Lv-LWg/s72-c/tiber.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-644571626438350825</id><published>2004-08-18T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T16:04:13.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Windmills At Sundown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/Svit63gDxZI/AAAAAAAAAIY/f04GKuWnjes/s400/windmills.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Windmills are a usual sight along some of the freeways in California. I was fascinated by their silhouettes during sunset so I just had to capture it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-644571626438350825?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/644571626438350825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=644571626438350825' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/644571626438350825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/644571626438350825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/08/windmills-at-sundown.html' title='Windmills At Sundown'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/Svit63gDxZI/AAAAAAAAAIY/f04GKuWnjes/s72-c/windmills.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-7886579489104724240</id><published>2004-08-17T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T16:03:25.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pointing To Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/SvittCGiz8I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Tfv-VlgSbv4/s400/monument.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The National Monument in Amsterdam. A phallic symbol? Not really. I learned somewhere that this structure was built to commemorate their World War II victims.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-7886579489104724240?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/7886579489104724240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=7886579489104724240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/7886579489104724240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/7886579489104724240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/08/pointing-to-heaven.html' title='Pointing To Heaven'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/SvittCGiz8I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Tfv-VlgSbv4/s72-c/monument.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-2299880811790938102</id><published>2004-08-16T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T16:02:24.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sight Of Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/SvitdDBNEsI/AAAAAAAAAII/YIR5vOZT_ig/s400/mirror.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my very first attempt on a mirror project of sorts. Directly behind me is a view of Yosemite National Park's Half Dome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-2299880811790938102?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/2299880811790938102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=2299880811790938102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/2299880811790938102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/2299880811790938102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/08/sight-of-me.html' title='A Sight Of Me'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/SvitdDBNEsI/AAAAAAAAAII/YIR5vOZT_ig/s72-c/mirror.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-3532798880733315356</id><published>2004-08-15T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T16:00:11.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make A Wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/Svis9fIvhgI/AAAAAAAAAIA/pzap2_PU_3s/s400/cake.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably one of the funnest parts in a kid's birthday party is the blowing of the candle. This shot was taken last weekend during my nephew's birthday celebration.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-3532798880733315356?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/3532798880733315356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=3532798880733315356' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/3532798880733315356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/3532798880733315356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/08/make-wish.html' title='Make A Wish'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/Svis9fIvhgI/AAAAAAAAAIA/pzap2_PU_3s/s72-c/cake.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-3975281098470347781</id><published>2004-08-12T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:58:50.055-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bloom In The Sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/SvisnZsZIoI/AAAAAAAAAH4/DqD1eH8KmEI/s640/flower_sky.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no better way of ending your fun-filled day at Enchanted Kingdom than watching their fireworks display. Watch the lights as they take on different colors and forms.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-3975281098470347781?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/3975281098470347781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=3975281098470347781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/3975281098470347781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/3975281098470347781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/08/bloom-in-sky.html' title='A Bloom In The Sky'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/SvisnZsZIoI/AAAAAAAAAH4/DqD1eH8KmEI/s72-c/flower_sky.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-962547207874136362</id><published>2004-08-11T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:57:47.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Sweet Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/SvisZydyPqI/AAAAAAAAAHw/FMZk4NbuSP0/s400/mango_hut.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A long trail through the fields of Bugnay, Ilocos Sur was the path towards my grandfather's final resting place. The sky was clear, not a single cloud in sight. Good thing there were occasional mango trees and small huts along the way to temporarily shade us from the intense heat of the sun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-962547207874136362?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/962547207874136362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=962547207874136362' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/962547207874136362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/962547207874136362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/08/one-sweet-day.html' title='One Sweet Day'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/SvisZydyPqI/AAAAAAAAAHw/FMZk4NbuSP0/s72-c/mango_hut.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-7138408404049551163</id><published>2004-08-10T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:56:46.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Better Than Pegi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/SvisESYPWVI/AAAAAAAAAHo/KyrASCLW9Eg/s400/waffle.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trip to Belgium would never be complete without eating their famous waffles. All I can say is that they were really yummy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-7138408404049551163?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/7138408404049551163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=7138408404049551163' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/7138408404049551163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/7138408404049551163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/08/better-than-pegi.html' title='Better Than Pegi'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/SvisESYPWVI/AAAAAAAAAHo/KyrASCLW9Eg/s72-c/waffle.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-7499739525545916833</id><published>2004-08-09T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:54:32.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sun and The Louvre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/SvirkLDbklI/AAAAAAAAAHg/TVJTbajcZoA/s400/louvre_sunset.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was already late when we reached the Louvre Museum but it was just in time to witness a beautiful sunset.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-7499739525545916833?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/7499739525545916833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=7499739525545916833' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/7499739525545916833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/7499739525545916833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/08/sun-and-louvre.html' title='The Sun and The Louvre'/><author><name>PAU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12334407532613237835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/SvirkLDbklI/AAAAAAAAAHg/TVJTbajcZoA/s72-c/louvre_sunset.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1252008335290750628.post-7467069567361702789</id><published>2004-08-08T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:52:16.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surreal But Nice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W9DBMwVwntE/Sviqy191NZI/AAAAAAAAAHY/LIYfSgep3OQ/s400/view.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this picture from inside the car on our way back to Las Vegas from Grand Canyon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1252008335290750628-7467069567361702789?l=paupao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/feeds/7467069567361702789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1252008335290750628&amp;postID=7467069567361702789' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/7467069567361702789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1252008335290750628/posts/default/7467069567361702789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paupao.blogspot.com/2004/08/surreal-but-nice.html' title='Surreal But 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