<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224</id><updated>2007-12-13T08:09:04.111-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Trip</title><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/default.htm'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default'/><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224.post-3309722305628554450</id><published>2006-12-24T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T08:50:27.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas to All - May Peace Prevail on Earth</title><summary type='text'>
First of all, Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays to you all!  I hope that this email finds you well and that you are able to take some time out to enjoy time with family and friends.  Rion and I are really missing those opportunities this year, and have discussed often, as of late, how much we miss having our friends and family near to us.  At the same time, though, this Christmas is very </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/2006/12/merry-christmas-to-all-may-peace.html' title='Merry Christmas to All - May Peace Prevail on Earth'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18408224&amp;postID=3309722305628554450' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/3309722305628554450'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/3309722305628554450'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224.post-115857001717026029</id><published>2006-09-18T01:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T10:57:34.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Pamper My Tired Bottom, No Daipers Please</title><summary type='text'>“We’re sorry, at this time we are unable to process international credit cards. Please call customer service for assistance”

I felt my frustration level rise as I read theses words from the computer screen in the internet café. All I have is international credit cards! All my credit cards were issued in America and I need to make a plane reservation from Bangkok to Phuket.

Anissa and I had been</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/2006/09/please-pamper-my-tired-bottom-no.html' title='Please Pamper My Tired Bottom, No Daipers Please'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18408224&amp;postID=115857001717026029' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/115857001717026029'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/115857001717026029'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224.post-115312976471689171</id><published>2006-07-17T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T02:49:24.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Landmines, Corruption, and Malaria... Oh My</title><summary type='text'>When I was a little skater punk of thirteen, trying to break my neck on our homemade half-pipe with punk anthems playing on the boom-box, I knew every word to the Black Flag song “Holiday in Cambodia”. I can still remember the chorus chanting: ‘Holiday in Cambodia’ in a scratchy gothic-punk yell, but that is all I can really remember of the song. I have a vague idea that it was a dark satirical </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/2006/07/landmines-corruption-and-malaria-oh-my.html' title='Landmines, Corruption, and Malaria... Oh My'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18408224&amp;postID=115312976471689171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/115312976471689171'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/115312976471689171'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224.post-115312894239223255</id><published>2006-07-17T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T02:35:42.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ways to Help in Cambodia NGO Info</title><summary type='text'> Thanks for reading my last post about the children here in Cambodia. Today, Anissa and I spent the afternoon with a Christian missions group from the USA working with the kids in the Kompong Cham Province. It was a fun-filled afternoon of games, crafts, skits, and language barriers broken by laughs and smiles from everybody. It reminded me of my high school years when I would go with our local </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/2006/07/ways-to-help-in-cambodia-ngo-info.html' title='Ways to Help in Cambodia NGO Info'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18408224&amp;postID=115312894239223255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/115312894239223255'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/115312894239223255'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224.post-115245027318232860</id><published>2006-07-09T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T14:12:39.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Believe The Children Are Our Future...Treat Them Well...</title><summary type='text'>
Quick, grab a phone and call your favorite NGO (non-governmental organization) operating in Cambodia and sponsor a child, now. I know we have all seen Sally Struthers on TV beg and plead for “The cost of a cup of coffee a day” and wondered how many children would be saved if she stopped eating the supplies and lost a few pounds. I have changed the channel each time one of these commercials </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/2006/07/i-believe-children-are-our-futuretreat.html' title='I Believe The Children Are Our Future...Treat Them Well...'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18408224&amp;postID=115245027318232860' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/115245027318232860'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/115245027318232860'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224.post-115201869523543507</id><published>2006-07-04T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T06:11:35.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rion's Rant No. 732: Airline (In)Secutiry</title><summary type='text'> 
I am sitting here in the Singapore airport waiting to board a flight to Cambodia marveling at the ease of air travel outside the USA. If you haven’t traveled on an airplane within the US in this post-911 arena then you may not quite identify with all I am about to say, but read on for some enlightenment.  The USA has the most intrusive security screening process, not the most secure, of </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/2006/07/rions-rant-no-732-airline-insecutiry.html' title='Rion&apos;s Rant No. 732: Airline (In)Secutiry'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18408224&amp;postID=115201869523543507' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/115201869523543507'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/115201869523543507'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224.post-115184520743055651</id><published>2006-07-02T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T06:23:52.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No, Virginia, There are No Street Noodles</title><summary type='text'> I must say that I am more than a little pissed off! I feel as if I have been duped, lied to, laughed at, and then spat upon. This hurts worst than finding out that a fat man in a red suit with a cookie habit did not bring me a Big Wheel when I was six. I will picket outside P.F. Changs to let the whole world know; there is no such thing as Singapore Street Noodles.


Anissa and I arrived here in</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/2006/07/no-virginia-there-are-no-street.html' title='No, Virginia, There are No Street Noodles'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18408224&amp;postID=115184520743055651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/115184520743055651'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/115184520743055651'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224.post-115184043773877793</id><published>2006-07-02T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T06:16:14.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I bit off more than I can chew!</title><summary type='text'> I had no idea it would be so hard to drive 10,000 miles over two countries and write witty journalistic blogs at the same time. I have been taking notes like a good little writer, but I haven't been able to make the time to write the great stories with lots of research and interesting facts. Anissa, in contrast, has been doing a fantastic job keeping the photo Blog updated with new pictures and </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/2006/07/i-bit-off-more-than-i-can-chew.html' title='I bit off more than I can chew!'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18408224&amp;postID=115184043773877793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/115184043773877793'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/115184043773877793'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224.post-114750540939431822</id><published>2006-05-13T00:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T00:30:09.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When Staring at the End of the World, You Pray it Dosn't Stare Back.</title><summary type='text'> 
“Go north young man!” is what I wanted to tell you an old Kiwi said to me as we left Auckland. That is what we did, but I would be lying if I told you an old man said that to me. Anissa is the young vibrant beauty who said that to me.  If I were even to allude to her as an old woman I would spend the coming months as celibate as a priest, as celibate as a priest is supposed to be, modern </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/2006/05/when-staring-at-end-of-world-you-pray.html' title='When Staring at the End of the World, You Pray it Dosn&apos;t Stare Back.'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18408224&amp;postID=114750540939431822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/114750540939431822'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/114750540939431822'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224.post-114717668316825439</id><published>2006-05-09T04:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T05:11:23.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Long and Winding Road...</title><summary type='text'> 
So where are we going and when will we be there. For those who are intrested  here is our itenary for the next year or so.

 
March 4, 2006 to March 13 2006 -- Hawaii, USA
March 15 2006 to May 2, 2006 -- New Zealand
May 2, 2006 to June 29, 2006 -- Australia
June 30, 2006 to July 3, 2005 -- Singapore
July 3, 2006 to July 24, 2006 -- Cambodia
July 24, 2006 to August 15 2006 -- Thailand
August 16,</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/2006/05/long-and-winding-road.html' title='The Long and Winding Road...'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18408224&amp;postID=114717668316825439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/114717668316825439'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/114717668316825439'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224.post-114717398765522471</id><published>2006-05-09T04:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T07:07:27.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nomad (no-Mad): A person who is not angry about not having a home.</title><summary type='text'>  I was recently asked by a friend,

“How are you feeling after a month and a half of being on the road?”

Well, honestly, has it been that long already? One of the most amazing things about a  life is that you just keep on living it until you stop. It really seems obvious when you look at it from this side of the fence.  Before we left for the trip there was a flurry of activity keeping us </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/2006/05/nomad-no-mad-person-who-is-not-angry.html' title='Nomad (no-Mad): A person who is not angry about not having a home.'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18408224&amp;postID=114717398765522471' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/114717398765522471'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/114717398765522471'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224.post-114602796931532575</id><published>2006-04-25T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T22:06:09.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perilous Circle and Other Driving Foes</title><summary type='text'> 
Do you realize they drive on the wrong, well unusual, side of the road here in NZ? We were sent out on the road for this new adventure with a pat on a back and a hearty “Good on ya mate” (Translation: Good for you, have a great time.) from the rental agent and no warnings about the basic rules of the road and how they might differ from driving back home in the USA with the sole exception of; “</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/2006/04/perilous-circle-and-other-driving-foes.html' title='The Perilous Circle and Other Driving Foes'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18408224&amp;postID=114602796931532575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/114602796931532575'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/114602796931532575'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224.post-114602753997818347</id><published>2006-04-25T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T21:58:59.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Living in a Van down by the river!!!!</title><summary type='text'> 
I have now had fulfilled my biggest adolescent fantasy! Like many of you I grew up in the 70’s with such role models and Jack, Larry, and Mr. Roper. There was also the inspiring freedom and discovery of Mork with Mindy. Lest we forget the most cool of them all, Fred and the Gang in their Mystery Machine. As a child it was quite a mystery to me what a guy would be doing with an apartment on </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/2006/04/living-in-van-down-by-river.html' title='Living in a Van down by the river!!!!'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18408224&amp;postID=114602753997818347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/114602753997818347'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/114602753997818347'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224.post-114376199753677144</id><published>2006-03-30T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T11:22:58.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you do with a 328m (1076 ft.) building in NZ?</title><summary type='text'>
What a silly question. You jump off of it of course! From the country that brought us such fun a tieing a rubberband around your ankels and jumping off a bridge or climbing inside a rubberball a being thrown down a mountain (google Zorbing), what else would you expect? Downtown Auckland is home to the tallest manmade structure in the southenrn hemesphere and at 192m up the 328m structre there is</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/2006/03/what-do-you-do-with-328m-1076-ft.html' title='What do you do with a 328m (1076 ft.) building in NZ?'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18408224&amp;postID=114376199753677144' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/114376199753677144'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/114376199753677144'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224.post-114370678334003988</id><published>2006-03-30T00:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T00:19:43.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr. Who Eat Your Heart Out</title><summary type='text'>So, it does appear that time travel is really possible.  Let me see if I can explain it as I understand it. When you travel west and pass a special line on the planet called the “International Dating Hotline”, you have the opportunity to make a toll-free call to the love after-life and post-dating help desk, currently outsourced to a call center in India. To make this call, a phone appears to you</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/2006/03/dr-who-eat-your-heart-out.html' title='Dr. Who Eat Your Heart Out'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18408224&amp;postID=114370678334003988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/114370678334003988'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/114370678334003988'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224.post-114232855936105081</id><published>2006-03-14T01:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T14:34:40.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anybody Got a Silghtly Used Ark For Sale?</title><summary type='text'> 
Journal Entry March 11th 2006

Day Seven: The Monsoon season has arrived early this year. The natives are restless and have stopped all trading in the local markets. The rains have washed out the only access roads, both above and below our camp, trapping us here like rats on a sinking ship. All we can do is sit it out, wait patiently, and hope our supplies last until a clearing in the storm.  </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/2006/03/anybody-got-silghtly-used-ark-for-sale.html' title='Anybody Got a Silghtly Used Ark For Sale?'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18408224&amp;postID=114232855936105081' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/114232855936105081'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/114232855936105081'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224.post-114206077971803357</id><published>2006-03-10T23:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T23:06:19.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recipe from the Road</title><summary type='text'>As you may know, Anissa and I have a budget that we created for The Great Trip.  We must stick to this budget for us to make it all the way through out our journey around-the-world. To that end, we are eating “self catered” meals as often as possible. I thought it might be fun to share with you, our readers, what we are eating on the road. So here is our debut issue of “Recipe from the Road”.

</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/2006/03/recipe-from-road.html' title='Recipe from the Road'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18408224&amp;postID=114206077971803357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/114206077971803357'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/114206077971803357'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224.post-114189701561161094</id><published>2006-03-09T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T01:36:55.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Blogs then you can shake a stick at</title><summary type='text'>Leonard Nimoy sits in a chair coolly evoking the words, "Tribbles... Gremlins... Rabbits... 4th graders... Blogs..."

Sandy from Idaho, sweat beading on her brow, blurts out, "Things you don't expect to multiply so fast, but do..."

That top cube in the pyramid spins around, lights flash and the camera zooms in just as Leonard loses his mystique, leaps up and lunges into Sandy’s outstretched arms</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/2006/03/more-blogs-then-you-can-shake-stick-at.html' title='More Blogs then you can shake a stick at'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18408224&amp;postID=114189701561161094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/114189701561161094'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/114189701561161094'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224.post-114177335782269836</id><published>2006-03-07T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T22:09:01.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm So Excited... and I Just Can't Hide It</title><summary type='text'>Well, we did it. We left. We are gone. We are “On the Road”. We are on “The Great Trip”.




I can honestly say that it still does not quite feel real. There have been great expectations, much and fretful planning but, it still does not quite feel real. Yet, this is it, here we are. In the weeks and months leading up to Saturday March 4, 2007, I have fantasized about the great revelations that </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/2006/03/im-so-excited-and-i-just-cant-hide-it.html' title='I&apos;m So Excited... and I Just Can&apos;t Hide It'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18408224&amp;postID=114177335782269836' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/114177335782269836'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/114177335782269836'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224.post-113452274821202347</id><published>2005-12-13T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T20:56:34.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meinen Hund</title><summary type='text'>
These are the two wonderful girls that we will be leaving behind. Clio and Rhea.</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/2005/12/meinen-hund.html' title='Meinen Hund'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18408224&amp;postID=113452274821202347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/113452274821202347'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/113452274821202347'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224.post-113356558130050561</id><published>2005-12-02T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T15:17:47.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool Pictures... So what?</title><summary type='text'>Well we launched a "gallery" to be attached to this web site. http://www.thegreattrip.com/pictures and if you are like me you may browse quickly through them once in a while or just have a warm fuzzy knowing that its there if you ever want to see pictures, ooh ahhhh. So if that is your kinda of thing to enjoy, have at it. 

I will be adding all sorts of old pictures for safe keeping and we will </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/2005/12/cool-pictures-so-what.html' title='Cool Pictures... So what?'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18408224&amp;postID=113356558130050561' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/113356558130050561'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/113356558130050561'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224.post-113234395283559740</id><published>2005-11-18T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T14:55:47.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Skype Batman</title><summary type='text'>For those of you how don't know what Skype is yet, it is a voice communication program for computers. In very simple terms it turns your computer into a very expensive phone that can make very inexpensive, sometimes free, "phone calls". If you have a high-speed internet connection you should really download and install the application. http://www.skype.com/ The application if completely free of </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/2005/11/holy-skype-batman.html' title='Holy Skype Batman'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18408224&amp;postID=113234395283559740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/113234395283559740'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/113234395283559740'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18408224.post-113053162144273963</id><published>2005-10-28T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T11:10:33.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Round-The-World Air Tickets</title><summary type='text'>Wow, I never realized how many options there are for tickets around the world. We are looking into Air Consolidators and Air Alliances right now. I will update you as we have more information.</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/2005/10/round-world-air-tickets.html' title='Round-The-World Air Tickets'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18408224&amp;postID=113053162144273963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.thegreattrip.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/113053162144273963'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18408224/posts/default/113053162144273963'/><author><name>Rion and Anissa</name></author></entry></feed>