<?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-3637811618437291981</id><updated>2011-10-06T10:27:00.687-04:00</updated><category term='Paint Bank'/><category term='2009'/><category term='Mountain Magic in Fall'/><category term='CLOUDS'/><category term='POLL'/><category term='FINCASTLE'/><category term='LAKE MOOMAW'/><category term='BIRD HOUSES'/><category term='Swinging Bridge Restaurant'/><category term='WIND'/><category term='FLOWERS'/><category term='Buchanan'/><category term='UCLA'/><category term='Storm Clouds'/><category term='HOUSES'/><category term='OREGON'/><category term='Fall 2008'/><category term='VISTAS'/><category term='Taubman Museum of Art'/><category term='Macro'/><category term='Fall 2009'/><category term='TREES'/><category term='AP POLL'/><category term='Craig County'/><category term='Taxidermy'/><category term='2008'/><category term='LEAVES'/><category term='FALL SUNRISE'/><category term='ALLEGHENY COUNTY'/><category term='Mountain Magic in Fall Festival'/><category term='winter 2010'/><category term='Lion'/><category term='POPLAR FOREST'/><category term='JAMES MADISON'/><category term='OCTOBER 12'/><category term='Virginia'/><category term='Daleville Virginia'/><category term='THOMAS JEFFERSON'/><category term='SEEDS'/><category term='Abingdon'/><category term='ARCHES'/><category term='ROANOKE REGIONAL AIRPORT'/><category term='Botetourt County'/><category term='Bedford County'/><category term='COLLEGE FOOTBALL'/><category term='COWS'/><category term='STAUNTON'/><category term='Football Season'/><category term='SUMMER 2008'/><category term='UCLA FOOTBALL'/><category term='SNOW BROOM'/><category term='Morning'/><category term='Tingler&apos;s Mill'/><category term='Death'/><category term='MONTPELIER'/><category term='Roanoke City'/><title type='text'>The Good Life in Virginia</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>161</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-7995035601207371287</id><published>2010-02-11T10:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T15:37:22.071-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Not Paris....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S3Ql7YscjAI/AAAAAAAADAI/cNiZhG3BG6k/s1600-h/BEOQD00Z[1].jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S3Ql7YscjAI/AAAAAAAADAI/cNiZhG3BG6k/s320/BEOQD00Z%5B1%5D.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I know,&amp;nbsp;it's not Paris nor&amp;nbsp;an African safari but...&amp;nbsp; I am going on an Italian adventure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;On my itinerary: Naples, Sorrento, Paestum, Amalfi, Positano, Ercolano, Capri,&amp;nbsp;Viterbo, Siena, Cerveteri, Rome and whatever else strikes my fancy in the next few weeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I depart Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/3637811618437291981-7995035601207371287?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/7995035601207371287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=7995035601207371287' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/7995035601207371287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/7995035601207371287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-not-paris.html' title='It&apos;s Not Paris....'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S3Ql7YscjAI/AAAAAAAADAI/cNiZhG3BG6k/s72-c/BEOQD00Z%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-751629468385743811</id><published>2010-02-07T13:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T13:13:57.506-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter 2010'/><title type='text'>Winter Water Scenes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S28CDuUTdVI/AAAAAAAADAA/rVYYdzk94gs/s1600-h/DSC_14152.7.10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="436" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S28CDuUTdVI/AAAAAAAADAA/rVYYdzk94gs/s640/DSC_14152.7.10.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S28By8YW8-I/AAAAAAAAC_4/Jg9lhORo1AY/s1600-h/DSC_14242.7.10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="436" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S28By8YW8-I/AAAAAAAAC_4/Jg9lhORo1AY/s640/DSC_14242.7.10.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;One kind word can warm three winter months-Japanese Proverb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-751629468385743811?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/751629468385743811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=751629468385743811' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/751629468385743811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/751629468385743811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2010/02/winter-water-scenes.html' title='Winter Water Scenes...'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S28CDuUTdVI/AAAAAAAADAA/rVYYdzk94gs/s72-c/DSC_14152.7.10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-5110674448931700575</id><published>2010-01-28T14:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T14:39:13.364-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Waning Hours of the Day at Eagle Rock, Virginia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S2HmcDIVVGI/AAAAAAAAC_o/2z8zLBn-ECo/s1600-h/DSC_21311.2.10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="512" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S2HmcDIVVGI/AAAAAAAAC_o/2z8zLBn-ECo/s640/DSC_21311.2.10.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Taken the weekend it was like 10 degrees out and the wind was a howling like mad. I felt my ears numb as well as my face and decided outdoor photography was not a good thing. Thought this a lovely shot of the stark tree limbs and branches against the sky. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Some thoughts to ponder:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The longer I live, the more I realize the impact of attitude on life. Attitude, to me, is more important than facts. It is more important than the past, the education, the money, than circumstances, than failure, than successes, than what other people think or say or do. It is more important than appearance, giftedness or skill. It will make or break a company... a church... a home. The remarkable thing is we have a choice everyday regarding the attitude we will embrace for that day. We cannot change our past... we cannot change the fact that people will act in a certain way. We cannot change the inevitable. The only thing we can do is play on the one string we have, and that is our attitude. I am convinced that life is 10% what happens to me and 90% of how I react to it. And so it is with you... we are in charge of our Attitudes - Charles R. Swindoll&amp;nbsp; (American Writer and Clergyman, b.1934)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-5110674448931700575?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/5110674448931700575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=5110674448931700575' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5110674448931700575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5110674448931700575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2010/01/waning-hours-of-day-at-eagle-rock.html' title='Waning Hours of the Day at Eagle Rock, Virginia'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S2HmcDIVVGI/AAAAAAAAC_o/2z8zLBn-ECo/s72-c/DSC_21311.2.10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-3851554954800007643</id><published>2010-01-22T12:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T12:26:03.332-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Should I Stop or Should I Go -Weekend Reflections</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S1ndCcI_GjI/AAAAAAAAC_g/NCsPuhEc8Hw/s1600-h/IMG_07671.22.10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="452" mt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S1ndCcI_GjI/AAAAAAAAC_g/NCsPuhEc8Hw/s640/IMG_07671.22.10.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;If you get to know me, you will notice that I have this thing about looking up/down, left/right, in/out and all around when it comes to my photography. I spied this shot while walking across the parking lot to our "new" Kroger superstore on Route 460. Of course, before we did a little shopping we had a nibble at our favorite restaurant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cafeasiava.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Cafe' Asia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; located in the same complex. This little restaurant has it all together and we are frequent visitors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This is my&amp;nbsp;third entry into &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://newtowndailyphoto.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;WEEKEND&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;REFLECTIONS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;hosted by James at Newton Area Photo. Please join in this wonderful meme. James is currently basking in his home state of California. And, boy do I wish I were endulging in a visit there as well. Yes, I know, it's raining and storm after storm is hitting the area but, the FOOD...I so miss the FOOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-3851554954800007643?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/3851554954800007643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=3851554954800007643' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/3851554954800007643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/3851554954800007643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2010/01/should-i-stop-or-should-i-go-weekend.html' title='Should I Stop or Should I Go -Weekend Reflections'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S1ndCcI_GjI/AAAAAAAAC_g/NCsPuhEc8Hw/s72-c/IMG_07671.22.10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-9195859666813789202</id><published>2010-01-20T09:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T09:20:19.174-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Front and Rear Views at Jefferson's Poplar Forest Retreat-Windows Views and Doors Too</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Here are a few more photographs from Thomas Jefferson's Poplar Forest Retreat. The first is a front view of the octagonal structure, the second the rear or south portico and the third, one of the wing extensions that was under renovation when we visited but, is now complete. The wing extension provided storage, a kitchen, smokehouse and laundry&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S1cHgXF4FbI/AAAAAAAAC-I/8C4v_txmQhw/s1600-h/DSC_00681.20.10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="436" mt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S1cHgXF4FbI/AAAAAAAAC-I/8C4v_txmQhw/s640/DSC_00681.20.10.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S1cHiO2vUsI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/U75ZDQ-l2TM/s1600-h/DSC_00891.20.10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="438" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S1cHiO2vUsI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/U75ZDQ-l2TM/s640/DSC_00891.20.10.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S1cKpTXepUI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/ff8FsZ6_riI/s1600-h/DSC_00901.20.10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S1cKpTXepUI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/ff8FsZ6_riI/s640/DSC_00901.20.10.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I have an intense interest in Thomas Jefferson and add new reading material regularly to my personal library that includes a rather large section devoted solely to him. I am enamored by his gardens, his design aesthetic and his point of view. Over the course of the year, I hope to share with you&amp;nbsp;many bits and pieces of his life that extended well beyond the confines of the Commonwealth of Virginia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This is my&amp;nbsp;fourth submission for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://windowviews2.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Window Views and Doors Too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; .&lt;/strong&gt; Please join in this fab meme hosted by the lovely Mary Tomaselli on Wednesday/Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-9195859666813789202?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/9195859666813789202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=9195859666813789202' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/9195859666813789202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/9195859666813789202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2010/01/front-and-rear-views-at-jeffersons.html' title='The Front and Rear Views at Jefferson&apos;s Poplar Forest Retreat-Windows Views and Doors Too'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S1cHgXF4FbI/AAAAAAAAC-I/8C4v_txmQhw/s72-c/DSC_00681.20.10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-6171517366184477349</id><published>2010-01-18T11:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T12:09:30.443-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stewart's Draft, Virginia-My World Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S1SC15RDGJI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/u-SVJ_FwiXk/s1600-h/IMG_08291.18.10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S1SC15RDGJI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/u-SVJ_FwiXk/s640/IMG_08291.18.10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S1SLe3FxOcI/AAAAAAAAC9o/9gtmVNgmIiE/s1600-h/IMG_08261.1810.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S1SLe3FxOcI/AAAAAAAAC9o/9gtmVNgmIiE/s640/IMG_08261.1810.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We took a drive to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stuarts_Draft,_Virginia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Stewart's Draft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; last week to visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thecheeseshopva.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The Cheese Shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;; about a hour and a few minutes drive from our home and off Interstate 81 heading north. Snow still on the ground and temps in the 30-40s. Beautiful drive. The Cheese Shop was a disappointment as was the food at their sister shop. We've found that anything that locals tend to talk-up is usually not up to our expectations. Needless to say, we won't be returning.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Do stop&amp;nbsp;by and visit us at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://showyourworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;MY WORLD TUESDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; and see the best photographs from all over the world by some of the most wonderful photographers out there. The meme is hosted by Klaus and the meme world team including Sandy, The Fishing Guy, Wren, Sylvia and Louise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-6171517366184477349?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/6171517366184477349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=6171517366184477349' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/6171517366184477349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/6171517366184477349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2010/01/stewarts-draft-virginia-my-world.html' title='Stewart&apos;s Draft, Virginia-My World Tuesday'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S1SC15RDGJI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/u-SVJ_FwiXk/s72-c/IMG_08291.18.10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-4350965453307702354</id><published>2010-01-12T08:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T08:55:05.125-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Door View from Poplar Forest, Virginia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S0x8fnpTGvI/AAAAAAAAC7I/8vFWg5L0exU/s1600-h/DSC_00831.12.10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S0x8fnpTGvI/AAAAAAAAC7I/8vFWg5L0exU/s640/DSC_00831.12.10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Thought I would post a photograph of the 'outhouse' at Thomas Jefferson's Poplar Forest. Quite a nice little building but,&amp;nbsp; a distance from the main house. Needless to say, bedpans were used in case of emergencies and inclimate weather conditions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poplarforest.org/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Poplar&amp;nbsp;Forest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;is located east of the Roanoke Valley area in Forest, Virginia. It is one of two homes/retreats that Jefferson built during his lifetime. The other, &lt;a href="http://www.monticello.org/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monticello&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, is located just outside Charlottesville proper. Do click through to visit both sites. Both web pages are excellent. I visit both Poplar Forest and Monticello at least once a year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This is my third submission for &lt;a href="http://windowviews2.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Window Views and Doors Too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; . Please join in this fab meme hosted by the lovely Mary Tomaselli on Wednesday/Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-4350965453307702354?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/4350965453307702354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=4350965453307702354' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4350965453307702354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4350965453307702354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2010/01/door-view-from-poplar-forest-virginia.html' title='Door View from Poplar Forest, Virginia'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S0x8fnpTGvI/AAAAAAAAC7I/8vFWg5L0exU/s72-c/DSC_00831.12.10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-2821928471017506706</id><published>2010-01-08T20:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T20:32:47.382-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sky Reflection from Lexington, Virginia - Weekend Reflections</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S0fbBGO4W3I/AAAAAAAAC6o/3sgqxhPZaqU/s1600-h/IMG_0073.1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S0fbBGO4W3I/AAAAAAAAC6o/3sgqxhPZaqU/s640/IMG_0073.1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I took this shot a year ago when I headed up to Lexington, Virginia for the day. The weather was much like it is today...cold and a blistering wind that sends chills all the way to your bones. The best part of the day was the blue sky and assorted cloud formations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Please join us at &lt;a href="http://newtowndailyphoto.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WEEKEND REFLECTIONS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hosted by James, another Californian who gave up the good life when he moved East. This is my first entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-2821928471017506706?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/2821928471017506706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=2821928471017506706' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/2821928471017506706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/2821928471017506706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2010/01/sky-reflection-from-lexington-virginia.html' title='Sky Reflection from Lexington, Virginia - Weekend Reflections'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S0fbBGO4W3I/AAAAAAAAC6o/3sgqxhPZaqU/s72-c/IMG_0073.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-7792027082805511262</id><published>2010-01-07T09:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T10:24:31.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection - Skywatch Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S0XnwnM-loI/AAAAAAAAC6M/jXning6qyUQ/s1600-h/DSC_1766kilmarnok7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S0XnwnM-loI/AAAAAAAAC6M/jXning6qyUQ/s640/DSC_1766kilmarnok7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Do stop by and visit all my friends at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://skyley.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SKYWATCH FRIDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; and share in the&amp;nbsp;new year's spirit. Skywatch Friday was created by Dot, and perfected by Tom and is now hosted by Klaus. Skywatch members are Wren, Sandy, Sylvia, Louise, Fishing Guy, and Klaus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The photograph was taken November 5, 2009 just outside Kilmarnok, Virginia&amp;nbsp;across the road from&amp;nbsp;the Chesapeake Trail area that was the subject of my last &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/12/looking-upward-along-chesapeake-trail.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;SKYWATCH entry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;. I so loved the lighting in the field and beyond and the reflection of the clouds in the water. It had a sort of ethereal quality to it. Enjoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We are on winter weather advisory today...snow rolling in around noonish . Enough of this cold weather~ Be gone I say! Like that is going to make a difference...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-7792027082805511262?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/7792027082805511262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=7792027082805511262' title='42 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/7792027082805511262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/7792027082805511262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2010/01/reflection-skywatch-friday.html' title='Reflection - Skywatch Friday'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S0XnwnM-loI/AAAAAAAAC6M/jXning6qyUQ/s72-c/DSC_1766kilmarnok7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>42</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-4665362395159109720</id><published>2010-01-04T10:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T10:07:36.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Scenes from My World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S0ICbEjB0XI/AAAAAAAAC4U/SmbPBE0ogfY/s1600-h/DSC_21601.2.10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S0ICbEjB0XI/AAAAAAAAC4U/SmbPBE0ogfY/s640/DSC_21601.2.10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S0ICO5Ds7uI/AAAAAAAAC4E/QD5pkVmbTmE/s1600-h/DSC_21571.2.10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S0ICO5Ds7uI/AAAAAAAAC4E/QD5pkVmbTmE/s640/DSC_21571.2.10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S0ICTA1UNdI/AAAAAAAAC4M/oGapkdGJGtA/s1600-h/DSC_215611.2.10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S0ICTA1UNdI/AAAAAAAAC4M/oGapkdGJGtA/s640/DSC_215611.2.10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This is my contribution for &lt;a href="http://showyourworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;MY WORLD-TUESDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Taken Saturday, January 2, 2010 in and around Craig's Creek in Botetourt County, Virginia. Temperature with wind chill factored in was 10 degrees. Needless to say, I did not tary too long outside. A wee bit too cold for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Do stop by the fab meme and check out the many contributors from all over the world. That's My World is hosted each week by Klaus and the My World team, Klaus, Sandy, Wren, Fishing Guy, Louise and Sylvia.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/3637811618437291981-4665362395159109720?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/4665362395159109720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=4665362395159109720' title='40 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4665362395159109720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4665362395159109720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2010/01/winter-scenes-from-my-world.html' title='Winter Scenes from My World'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S0ICbEjB0XI/AAAAAAAAC4U/SmbPBE0ogfY/s72-c/DSC_21601.2.10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-7149866489379532524</id><published>2010-01-03T11:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T12:06:00.727-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby...It's Cold Outside</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S0DAhLAyTuI/AAAAAAAAC3s/y6YL8-oK2Ok/s1600-h/DSC_21421.2.10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S0DAhLAyTuI/AAAAAAAAC3s/y6YL8-oK2Ok/s640/DSC_21421.2.10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S0DAlc2fgjI/AAAAAAAAC30/clzBLsoMMA4/s1600-h/DSC_21441.2.10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S0DAlc2fgjI/AAAAAAAAC30/clzBLsoMMA4/s640/DSC_21441.2.10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S0DA6k19gBI/AAAAAAAAC38/xm2uqeBoXEU/s1600-h/DSC_21521.2.10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S0DA6k19gBI/AAAAAAAAC38/xm2uqeBoXEU/s640/DSC_21521.2.10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Late Saturday afternoon I tempted fate and went out to capture some winter photographs. The temperature was about 27 and with the wind chill, it dipped down to 10 degrees. Headed toward Eagle Rock area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The Phoenix Bridge was constructed in 1887. It is a single lane bridge&amp;nbsp;spanning Craig's Creek in Botetourt County Virginia. It was built by the &lt;a href="http://www.hspa-pa.org/phoenix_bridge.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Phoenix Bridge Company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and was one of the first steel bridges constructed in southwest Virginia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;To see more interesting history items in and around Botetourt County, Virginia please check out fellow local blogger Anita Firebaugh's &lt;a href="http://www.botetourthistory.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Botetourt History Project&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Taken: January 2, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-7149866489379532524?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/7149866489379532524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=7149866489379532524' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/7149866489379532524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/7149866489379532524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2010/01/babyits-cold-outside.html' title='Baby...It&apos;s Cold Outside'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/S0DAhLAyTuI/AAAAAAAAC3s/y6YL8-oK2Ok/s72-c/DSC_21421.2.10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-9108465238337585779</id><published>2010-01-01T08:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T08:26:05.027-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year Everyone...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sz33rYH1K5I/AAAAAAAAC28/ux4GwvlAh8c/s1600-h/DSC_4572gl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sz33rYH1K5I/AAAAAAAAC28/ux4GwvlAh8c/s640/DSC_4572gl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3637811618437291981-9108465238337585779?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/9108465238337585779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=9108465238337585779' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/9108465238337585779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/9108465238337585779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year-everyone.html' title='Happy New Year Everyone...'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sz33rYH1K5I/AAAAAAAAC28/ux4GwvlAh8c/s72-c/DSC_4572gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-6254421514159717762</id><published>2009-12-31T09:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T09:43:29.957-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking Upward Along the Chesapeake Trail-SKYWATCH FRIDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Szy3G6pEXuI/AAAAAAAAC2s/UK-6G2QYcHQ/s1600-h/DSC_1697kilmarnok6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Szy3G6pEXuI/AAAAAAAAC2s/UK-6G2QYcHQ/s640/DSC_1697kilmarnok6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Only as high as I reach can I grow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;only as far as I seek can I go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;only as deep as I look can I see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;only as much as I dream can I be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Do stop by and visit all my friends at &lt;a href="http://skyley.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;SKYWATCH FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and share in the holiday spirit. Skywatch Friday was created by Dot, and perfected by Tom and is now hosted by Klaus. Skywatch members are Wren, Sandy, Sylvia, Louise, Fishing Guy, and Klaus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This shot was taken on the Chesapeake Trail just outside Kilmarnok, Virginia.&amp;nbsp;I walked along the trail and enjoyed the solitude of being alone under the beautiful canopy of trees reaching high into the sky. Enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-6254421514159717762?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/6254421514159717762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=6254421514159717762' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/6254421514159717762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/6254421514159717762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/12/looking-upward-along-chesapeake-trail.html' title='Looking Upward Along the Chesapeake Trail-SKYWATCH FRIDAY'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Szy3G6pEXuI/AAAAAAAAC2s/UK-6G2QYcHQ/s72-c/DSC_1697kilmarnok6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-4216271411507938003</id><published>2009-12-29T09:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T09:59:13.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sea...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SzoY97WQgvI/AAAAAAAAC0o/sxGWczUE2zc/s640/DSC_1613kilmarnok2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Sea Hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sea is large.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sea hold on a leg of land in the Chesapeake hugs an early sunset and a last morning star over the oyster beds and the late clam boats of lonely men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Five white houses on a half-mile strip of land … five white dice rolled from a tube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not so long ago … the sea was large…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And to-day the sea has lost nothing … it keeps all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am a loon about the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I make so many sea songs, I cry so many sea cries, I forget so many sea songs and sea cries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am a loon about the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So are five men I had a fish fry with once in a tar-paper shack trembling in a sand storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sea knows more about them than they know themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They know only how the sea hugs and will not let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sea is large.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sea must know more than any of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carl Sandburg&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/3637811618437291981-4216271411507938003?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/4216271411507938003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=4216271411507938003' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4216271411507938003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4216271411507938003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/12/sea.html' title='The Sea...'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SzoZEc2W1gI/AAAAAAAAC0w/8tmZfzxoHpk/s72-c/DSC_1574kilmarnokpier.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-1886776112175261587</id><published>2009-12-28T09:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T09:19:27.988-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Szi5XIH1ggI/AAAAAAAACx8/KSFBPaHxKAg/s1600-h/IMG_071812.28.09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Szi5XIH1ggI/AAAAAAAACx8/KSFBPaHxKAg/s640/IMG_071812.28.09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Szi5cGOzWiI/AAAAAAAACyM/HS7pKDNRjdA/s1600-h/IMG_077012.28.09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Szi5cGOzWiI/AAAAAAAACyM/HS7pKDNRjdA/s640/IMG_077012.28.09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My husband and I were married 19 years ago on Christmas Eve. We had a small ceremony overlooking&amp;nbsp; Lake Tahoe at 4:00 p.m. on December 24, 1990. I carried a dozen long stem pink roses and wore a Givenchy cream colored suit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;This year we celebrated locally. Had a wonderful Asian dinner at Cafe' Asia. And, I received two dozen roses, a mix of pink and red that smelled heavenly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-1886776112175261587?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/1886776112175261587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=1886776112175261587' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/1886776112175261587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/1886776112175261587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/12/celebrating.html' title='Celebrating ....'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Szi5XIH1ggI/AAAAAAAACx8/KSFBPaHxKAg/s72-c/IMG_071812.28.09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-6836883593830975381</id><published>2009-12-23T14:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T11:35:37.240-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Skies Over Kilmarnok, Virginia-SKYWATCH Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SzJmdP9tkGI/AAAAAAAACxs/Gs4HVdQCr6I/s1600-h/DSC_1595kilmarnok4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SzJmdP9tkGI/AAAAAAAACxs/Gs4HVdQCr6I/s640/DSC_1595kilmarnok4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The first weekend in November we attended the Urbanna, Virginia Oyster Festival. As there were no places to stay in Urbanna, I booked us into a hotel in &lt;a href="http://www.townofkilmarnockva.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kilmarnok&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Kilmarnok is a short drive over&amp;nbsp;Highway 3 from Urbanna.&amp;nbsp;It is a pleasant little town and I enjoyed&amp;nbsp;wandering about the town. The photograph above is taken at the wharf.&amp;nbsp; It appears that the town is expanding its capacity to moor boats as this area was not yet accessible by foot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Do stop by and visit all my friends at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://skyley.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;SKYWATCH FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;and share in the holiday spirit. Skywatch Friday was created by Dot, and perfected by Tom and is now hosted by Klaus. Skywatch members are Wren, Sandy, Sylvia, Louise, Fishing Guy, and Klaus.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Happy Holidays One and All!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-6836883593830975381?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/6836883593830975381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=6836883593830975381' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/6836883593830975381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/6836883593830975381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/12/beautiful-skies-over-kilmarnok-virginia.html' title='Beautiful Skies Over Kilmarnok, Virginia-SKYWATCH Friday'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SzJmdP9tkGI/AAAAAAAACxs/Gs4HVdQCr6I/s72-c/DSC_1595kilmarnok4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-5675587843073147948</id><published>2009-12-21T19:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T19:18:15.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Snow Storm of Saturday December 19, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SzAMsuwzPXI/AAAAAAAACxE/FeMeuqoCa_g/s1600-h/DSC_209112.21.09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SzAMsuwzPXI/AAAAAAAACxE/FeMeuqoCa_g/s400/DSC_209112.21.09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SzAMdKKsm5I/AAAAAAAACw8/vOFQ5knaHZo/s1600-h/DSC_207912.21.09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SzAMdKKsm5I/AAAAAAAACw8/vOFQ5knaHZo/s400/DSC_207912.21.09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We had a little snow storm on Saturday. Actually, it&amp;nbsp;was the largest snow storm we have encountered since moving here eight years ago the 23rd of December. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I tried to head out to work today but the road in our development was extremely icy. The car got stuck and we worked for over an hour to get it back in the driveway. Lucky for us we were successful as the giant trash truck came lumbering down the road minutes later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Around 11a.m. a young fellow knocked on the door and asked if we'd like our driveway cleaned. Of course I was happy he was offering to assist. He had a large front loader with a scraper on the rear. Cleaned the 2 1/2 feet of snow away in no time. He's on Christmas&amp;nbsp;break from Virginia Tech where he is studying horticulture. His family lives down the valley road a couple of miles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So, for now, our driveway is void of the snow. Tomorrow morning I will attempt to head out again for work, hopeful of course, I succeed and am able to make it to the main road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-5675587843073147948?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/5675587843073147948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=5675587843073147948' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5675587843073147948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5675587843073147948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/12/big-snow-storm-of-saturday-december-19.html' title='The Big Snow Storm of Saturday December 19, 2009'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SzAMsuwzPXI/AAAAAAAACxE/FeMeuqoCa_g/s72-c/DSC_209112.21.09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-3803652613807818942</id><published>2009-12-17T11:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T11:54:20.839-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Urbanna Oyster Festival-Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sypgg1F_VPI/AAAAAAAACwc/cEy-WKEb-H8/s1600-h/IMG_0474kilmarnok42.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sypgg1F_VPI/AAAAAAAACwc/cEy-WKEb-H8/s320/IMG_0474kilmarnok42.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SypgQ9_9D4I/AAAAAAAACv0/JcmwD0qCcj8/s1600-h/IMG_0427kilmarnok23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SypgQ9_9D4I/AAAAAAAACv0/JcmwD0qCcj8/s320/IMG_0427kilmarnok23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Longest lines were for the crab bisque at the Church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SypgGOZ2F2I/AAAAAAAACvc/yZ2SAXiI8-k/s1600-h/IMG_0426kilmarnok22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SypgGOZ2F2I/AAAAAAAACvc/yZ2SAXiI8-k/s320/IMG_0426kilmarnok22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The local general store&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SypgWz3XjpI/AAAAAAAACwE/K4LEBnfJv5k/s1600-h/IMG_0430kilmarnok25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SypgWz3XjpI/AAAAAAAACwE/K4LEBnfJv5k/s320/IMG_0430kilmarnok25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yummy briskets &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sypga_bt0-I/AAAAAAAACwM/xqAlQm6d7sA/s1600-h/IMG_0441urbanna2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sypga_bt0-I/AAAAAAAACwM/xqAlQm6d7sA/s320/IMG_0441urbanna2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SypgJyhstRI/AAAAAAAACvk/jBqN-b79Dis/s1600-h/IMG_0424kilmarnok21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SypgJyhstRI/AAAAAAAACvk/jBqN-b79Dis/s320/IMG_0424kilmarnok21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Walking back from the wharf/dock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SypgOF7Y6PI/AAAAAAAACvs/M4l9jmdogtM/s1600-h/IMG_0389kilmarnok17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SypgOF7Y6PI/AAAAAAAACvs/M4l9jmdogtM/s320/IMG_0389kilmarnok17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lovely home along the way back from dock/wharf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SypgDfYoyxI/AAAAAAAACvU/cStzeCbSGqY/s1600-h/IMG_0425kilmarnok19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SypgDfYoyxI/AAAAAAAACvU/cStzeCbSGqY/s320/IMG_0425kilmarnok19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Some more photographs from Urbanna Oyster Festival. Next series will be from Kilmarnok where we stayed. &lt;/span&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/3637811618437291981-3803652613807818942?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/3803652613807818942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=3803652613807818942' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/3803652613807818942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/3803652613807818942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/12/urbanna-oyster-festival-part-3.html' title='Urbanna Oyster Festival-Part 3'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sypgg1F_VPI/AAAAAAAACwc/cEy-WKEb-H8/s72-c/IMG_0474kilmarnok42.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-2150947662377658906</id><published>2009-12-16T10:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T10:45:08.851-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Urbanna Oyster Festival-Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Syj5GVlepnI/AAAAAAAACs0/rWhKXRUkZ1Y/s1600-h/IMG_0437kilmarnok29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Syj5GVlepnI/AAAAAAAACs0/rWhKXRUkZ1Y/s400/IMG_0437kilmarnok29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Syj5Lxp9J5I/AAAAAAAACs8/EgzPZpHeC9Q/s1600-h/IMG_0477kilmarnok45.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Syj5Lxp9J5I/AAAAAAAACs8/EgzPZpHeC9Q/s400/IMG_0477kilmarnok45.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Syj5-E_DIeI/AAAAAAAACtU/N-GcWr-y-R8/s1600-h/IMG_0478kilmarnok48.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Syj5-E_DIeI/AAAAAAAACtU/N-GcWr-y-R8/s320/IMG_0478kilmarnok48.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Syj6CzKzgSI/AAAAAAAACtc/0UxEGvD2PaQ/s1600-h/IMG_0476kilmarnok43.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Syj6CzKzgSI/AAAAAAAACtc/0UxEGvD2PaQ/s400/IMG_0476kilmarnok43.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Syj6W-or_ZI/AAAAAAAACtk/mp3AhUU4nFk/s1600-h/IMG_0412kilmarnok20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Syj6W-or_ZI/AAAAAAAACtk/mp3AhUU4nFk/s400/IMG_0412kilmarnok20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some more photographs of our trip to Urbanna, Virginia for the Urbanna Oyster Festival the weekend of November 5-7. As previously noted, the weather was perfect, though a little brisk early in the day. The food, absolutely delicious. Enjoy.&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/3637811618437291981-2150947662377658906?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/2150947662377658906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=2150947662377658906' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/2150947662377658906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/2150947662377658906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/12/urbanna-oyster-festival-part-2.html' title='Urbanna Oyster Festival-Part 2'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Syj5GVlepnI/AAAAAAAACs0/rWhKXRUkZ1Y/s72-c/IMG_0437kilmarnok29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-4230147415418939636</id><published>2009-12-03T10:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T10:40:03.498-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Clear Skies Over Kilmarnok-SkyWatch Friday Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SxfZrGyEZII/AAAAAAAACr0/Kkvtc7D2u4E/s1600-h/IMG_0347kilmarnok13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SxfZrGyEZII/AAAAAAAACr0/Kkvtc7D2u4E/s640/IMG_0347kilmarnok13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My husband and I spent November 5th, 6th and 7th in Kilmarnok, Virginia.We had taken a few days off to attend the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.urbannaoysterfestival.com/"&gt;Urbanna Oyster Festival&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The weather was absolutely gorgeous and we had a most enjoyable time.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I will share more of my photographs in the upcoming weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Be sure to check out others &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://skyley.blogspot.com/"&gt;SkyWatch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; posts. We have a great group of participants from all over the world. And, I can't tell you how much I enjoy visiting their blogs and seeing what they've been up to. &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/3637811618437291981-4230147415418939636?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/4230147415418939636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=4230147415418939636' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4230147415418939636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4230147415418939636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/12/clear-skies-over-kilmarnok-skywatch.html' title='Clear Skies Over Kilmarnok-SkyWatch Friday Post'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SxfZrGyEZII/AAAAAAAACr0/Kkvtc7D2u4E/s72-c/IMG_0347kilmarnok13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-4939506537607338822</id><published>2009-10-23T21:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T21:06:44.512-04:00</updated><title type='text'>falling leaves...autumn in botetourt county</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SuJSdzNGm_I/AAAAAAAACpE/NPRAmSZw04w/s1600-h/IMG_0079gl+10-23-09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SuJSdzNGm_I/AAAAAAAACpE/NPRAmSZw04w/s400/IMG_0079gl+10-23-09.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;falling leaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;hide the path&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;so quietly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;john bailey-&lt;/span&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/3637811618437291981-4939506537607338822?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/4939506537607338822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=4939506537607338822' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4939506537607338822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4939506537607338822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/10/falling-leavesautumn-in-botetourt.html' title='falling leaves...autumn in botetourt county'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SuJSdzNGm_I/AAAAAAAACpE/NPRAmSZw04w/s72-c/IMG_0079gl+10-23-09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-634808024286911789</id><published>2009-10-22T14:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T14:15:16.279-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Me at the Gazebo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SuCfoixyDjI/AAAAAAAACo8/FmCjJzHloF4/s1600-h/DSC_9345gl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SuCfoixyDjI/AAAAAAAACo8/FmCjJzHloF4/s640/DSC_9345gl.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The gazebo at the Martha Washington Inn was heavenly back in July when I visited. Perusing through my summer images I could not resist posting this lovely shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Barefoot Days&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by Rachel Field&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the morning, very early,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That’s the time I love to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barefoot where the fern grows curly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the grass is cool between each toe,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On a summer morning – O!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On a summer morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is when the birds go by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Up the sunny slopes of air,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And each rose has a butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or a golden bee to wear;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I am glad in every toe –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a summer morning – O!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a summer morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3637811618437291981-634808024286911789?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/634808024286911789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=634808024286911789' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/634808024286911789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/634808024286911789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/10/meet-me-at-gazebo.html' title='Meet Me at the Gazebo...'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SuCfoixyDjI/AAAAAAAACo8/FmCjJzHloF4/s72-c/DSC_9345gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-9177792027081311638</id><published>2009-10-20T11:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T12:38:46.624-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last View of Summer in the Hood....Taken Last Week from My Patio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/St3XcdPMcLI/AAAAAAAACoc/Yt2KhqDvf0k/s1600-h/IMG_110710.15.09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/St3XcdPMcLI/AAAAAAAACoc/Yt2KhqDvf0k/s640/IMG_110710.15.09.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The weather is changing. We had some lovely days and the grass greened up again. Now, Fall is setting in. Frost on the grass the past two mornings and temperatures have dipped into the 30s at night.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I took this shot through the screen, thought&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;made&amp;nbsp;an interesting textural quality (click to enlarge and you will see what I am referring to).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I am looking forward to a drive into the local mountains and along the Blue Ridge Parkway this weekend. Maybe I will get lucky and find some Fall colors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Have a lovely Tuesday everyone.&lt;/span&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/3637811618437291981-9177792027081311638?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/9177792027081311638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=9177792027081311638' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/9177792027081311638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/9177792027081311638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/10/last-view-of-summer-in.html' title='Last View of Summer in the Hood....Taken Last Week from My Patio'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/St3XcdPMcLI/AAAAAAAACoc/Yt2KhqDvf0k/s72-c/IMG_110710.15.09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-2242091966458145492</id><published>2009-10-19T09:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T09:05:31.542-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macro'/><title type='text'>Emerald Green Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/StxjfHK5B2I/AAAAAAAACnI/Xb-pcqbM7yE/s1600-h/DSC_8728gl10.9.09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/StxjfHK5B2I/AAAAAAAACnI/Xb-pcqbM7yE/s640/DSC_8728gl10.9.09.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This is probably the last time I will capture such a shot this season. This morning we had our first hard frost. &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/3637811618437291981-2242091966458145492?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/2242091966458145492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=2242091966458145492' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/2242091966458145492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/2242091966458145492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/10/emerald-green-beauty.html' title='Emerald Green Beauty'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/StxjfHK5B2I/AAAAAAAACnI/Xb-pcqbM7yE/s72-c/DSC_8728gl10.9.09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-3539415016158093578</id><published>2009-10-16T01:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T08:13:05.120-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One Hundred Fifty Years Ago...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Date:&lt;/strong&gt; October 16, 1859&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Place:&lt;/strong&gt; Harper's Ferry, Virginia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/StdJ75J9EwI/AAAAAAAACmQ/OB7P4MQBPfE/s1600-h/DSC_119610.15.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392860372103140098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/StdJ75J9EwI/AAAAAAAACmQ/OB7P4MQBPfE/s400/DSC_119610.15.09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;John Brown's Raid on Federal Arsenal at Harper's Ferry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;On this date, 19 heavily armed men stole down mist-shrouded bluffs along the Potomac River where it joins the Shenandoah River. Their leader, was a 59 year-old man named John Brown. The raid would be the most daring instance on record of white men entering a Southern state to incite a slave rebellion. According to Fergus M. Bordewich, in military terms, it was barely a skirmish, but the incident electrified the nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Stauffer, Harvard historian states the impact of Harpers Ferry quite literally transformed the nation. The tide of anger that flowed from Harpers Ferry traunmatized Americans of all persuasions, terrorizing Southerners with the fear of massive slave rebellions, and radicalizing countless Northerners, who had hoped that a violent confrontation over slavery could be indefinitely postponed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brown and his captured men were charged with treason, first-degree murder and "conspiring with Negroes to produce insurrection." Brown was sentenced on November 2, 1859. Escorted by six companies of infantry, he was transported to a scaffold where, at 11:15, a sack was placed over his head and a rope fitted around his neck. Brown told his guard, "Don't keep me waiting longer than necessary. Be quick."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392860368381566178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/StdJ7rSqXOI/AAAAAAAACmI/Kjt4ob4oCRQ/s400/DSC_116810.15.09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-3539415016158093578?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/3539415016158093578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=3539415016158093578' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/3539415016158093578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/3539415016158093578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-hundred-fifty-years-ago.html' title='One Hundred Fifty Years Ago...'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/StdJ75J9EwI/AAAAAAAACmQ/OB7P4MQBPfE/s72-c/DSC_119610.15.09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-4991293947283875375</id><published>2009-10-14T19:27:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T20:57:59.994-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Just Want a Bottle of Water...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/StZfxntk3BI/AAAAAAAAClo/oBBZGhju5zw/s1600-h/DSC_073510.14.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392602909901118482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/StZfxntk3BI/AAAAAAAAClo/oBBZGhju5zw/s400/DSC_073510.14.09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/StZemijRqtI/AAAAAAAAClg/FECt4TMNvvQ/s1600-h/DSC_073910.14.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392601620025551570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/StZemijRqtI/AAAAAAAAClg/FECt4TMNvvQ/s400/DSC_073910.14.09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392601613998883202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/StZemMGaAYI/AAAAAAAAClY/JbT9F8ppTAg/s400/DSC_073710.14.09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Becky turns 7 months old soon. She is a typical kitten, if there is such a thing. She now weighs 5.8 pounds, and is no longer a little handfull of fluff. We've found when Becky wants something, there is no stopping her. She carries on, whines like a wee one and gets a little bit obnoxious. She has definitely become a Princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But...she's a little sweetie and we're happy to have our little tabby girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. Becky was not left unattended while I snapped these shots of her with the plastic. Once I captured these shots, the bottles were removed and the packaging was taken to the trash. Becky knows plastic is not a good thing for little kits to chew on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-4991293947283875375?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/4991293947283875375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=4991293947283875375' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4991293947283875375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4991293947283875375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-just-want-bottle-of-water.html' title='I Just Want a Bottle of Water...'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/StZfxntk3BI/AAAAAAAAClo/oBBZGhju5zw/s72-c/DSC_073510.14.09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-4498577356717469327</id><published>2009-10-12T20:31:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T20:41:07.925-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Time for the Willow Manor Ball...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/StEnqJTdpoI/AAAAAAAACjE/6WZ-TOvSh5A/s1600-h/willow+manor+ball+2009.10.10.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391133833944737410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/StEnqJTdpoI/AAAAAAAACjE/6WZ-TOvSh5A/s400/willow+manor+ball+2009.10.10.09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am so excited, tomorrow is the Willow Manor Ball. I have heard that the evening will include fine music, dancing, a delectable and tantalizing menu to tease our pallets, fine champagne, and guest list that includes many notables from all corners of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My ensemble... I have found the perfect gown. It is a vintage piece designed by the Italian firm of Mingolini-Guggenheim of Rome. I fell in love with it. And you no doubt will concur that it is a gorgeous piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gown's bodice is covered in pearls, sequins, rhinestones and bugle beads. The bead work also adorns a panel at the top of the skirt, and rhinestones, bugle beads and pearls radiate from the panel the full length of the skirt in front, and on both sides. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The matching velvet coat is stunning. It is cut narrow in front to match the lines of the dress. The drama comes from the luxurious white mink cuffs. No doubt I will need the coat as the Fall air is a bit crisp in the late evening hours in Ohio.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For my footwear....I have selected &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Manolo_Blahnik"&gt;Manolo Blahnik &lt;/a&gt;black silk heels with a rhinestone adornment at the peep toe. A gal just can't go wrong with a pair of Manolo's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My jewelry ... a diamond encrusted tiara and a fab swarovski crystal necklace and earrings to finish my ensemble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/StEnpue8f7I/AAAAAAAACi8/flp1Hq06gD8/s1600-h/willowmanorball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391133826745139122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 368px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/StEnpue8f7I/AAAAAAAACi8/flp1Hq06gD8/s400/willowmanorball.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My escort... 8 time pro bowl pick football defensive end Howie Long of Ivy, Virginia. Howie had an illustrious career with the Oakland Raiders from 1981-1993. I had the pleasure of being a season ticket holder for many of the years Howie played with the Raiders. He is currently employed by Fox Sports as a sports analyst for their Sunday football program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have selected as my gift for our lovely hostess a case of &lt;a href="http://www.pommery.com/"&gt;Champagne Pommery&lt;/a&gt;. I think she'll enjoy this long after the Ball has ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do stop by and visit the festivities on &lt;a href="http://willowmanor.blogspot.com/"&gt;October 13th&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-4498577356717469327?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/4498577356717469327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=4498577356717469327' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4498577356717469327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4498577356717469327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-time-for-willow-manor-ball.html' title='It&apos;s Time for the Willow Manor Ball...'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/StEnqJTdpoI/AAAAAAAACjE/6WZ-TOvSh5A/s72-c/willow+manor+ball+2009.10.10.09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-3845749897368219711</id><published>2009-10-12T12:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T12:52:05.656-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Featherly Like...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/StNeGBtpzJI/AAAAAAAACks/CZ9eZeKYiCY/s1600-h/DSC_8715gl10.12.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/StNeGBtpzJI/AAAAAAAACks/CZ9eZeKYiCY/s800/DSC_8715gl10.12.09.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391756636524760210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took this at Lake Moomaw, Virginia. I just love the way it turned out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-3845749897368219711?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/3845749897368219711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=3845749897368219711' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/3845749897368219711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/3845749897368219711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/10/featherly-like.html' title='Featherly Like...'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/StNeGBtpzJI/AAAAAAAACks/CZ9eZeKYiCY/s72-c/DSC_8715gl10.12.09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-8621021111205558873</id><published>2009-10-09T15:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T15:46:28.818-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Glory...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Ss-SKVtp2xI/AAAAAAAACh0/ThakzB2Oyc4/s1600-h/IMG_1189gl9.24.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390687985310751506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Ss-SKVtp2xI/AAAAAAAACh0/ThakzB2Oyc4/s800/IMG_1189gl9.24.09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Ss-Rw6JRWXI/AAAAAAAAChs/cCI5JfOtMi0/s1600-h/IMG_1188gl9.24.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Ss-Rwliq7DI/AAAAAAAAChk/9pPKw1Y0b8A/s1600-h/IMG_1185gl9.24.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is from my garden...last week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-8621021111205558873?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/8621021111205558873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=8621021111205558873' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/8621021111205558873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/8621021111205558873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/10/morning-glory.html' title='Morning Glory...'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Ss-SKVtp2xI/AAAAAAAACh0/ThakzB2Oyc4/s72-c/IMG_1189gl9.24.09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-5956884032516275508</id><published>2009-09-30T16:34:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T16:48:19.893-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Snapshots From Summer 2009 ...             Good Friends,  Good Food and  Lake Moomaw</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SsPD-UsWlRI/AAAAAAAACe4/psJQoL4UpXE/s1600-h/IMG_0842gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 346px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SsPD-UsWlRI/AAAAAAAACe4/psJQoL4UpXE/s400/IMG_0842gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387365054739289362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SsPCLUYRzII/AAAAAAAACew/RRWkBeGQF9c/s1600-h/IMG_0864gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387363078970133634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SsPCLUYRzII/AAAAAAAACew/RRWkBeGQF9c/s400/IMG_0864gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SsPCHkgzOJI/AAAAAAAACeo/z7Q0_ebqdGw/s1600-h/IMG_0873gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387363014581368978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SsPCHkgzOJI/AAAAAAAACeo/z7Q0_ebqdGw/s400/IMG_0873gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SsPB3j-64vI/AAAAAAAACeY/aLdvsaeka6c/s1600-h/IMG_0838gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387362739561358066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SsPB3j-64vI/AAAAAAAACeY/aLdvsaeka6c/s400/IMG_0838gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SsPBxQxOiPI/AAAAAAAACeQ/PsQYqppZQng/s1600-h/IMG_0845gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387362631324436722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SsPBxQxOiPI/AAAAAAAACeQ/PsQYqppZQng/s400/IMG_0845gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SsPBsFW43hI/AAAAAAAACeI/pIIQni0Y4tc/s1600-h/IMG_0849gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387362542361828882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SsPBsFW43hI/AAAAAAAACeI/pIIQni0Y4tc/s400/IMG_0849gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SsPBnZJNzNI/AAAAAAAACeA/wUv0RzDjvRA/s1600-h/IMG_0850gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387362461773843666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SsPBnZJNzNI/AAAAAAAACeA/wUv0RzDjvRA/s400/IMG_0850gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summer afternoon - summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.&lt;br /&gt;-- Henry James &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-5956884032516275508?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/5956884032516275508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=5956884032516275508' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5956884032516275508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5956884032516275508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/09/snapshots-from-summer-2009-good-friends.html' title='Snapshots From Summer 2009 ...             Good Friends,  Good Food and  Lake Moomaw'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SsPD-UsWlRI/AAAAAAAACe4/psJQoL4UpXE/s72-c/IMG_0842gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-4667831830115790312</id><published>2009-09-28T10:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T10:35:28.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SsDHvzFl_gI/AAAAAAAACc0/1ImA1wQjouM/s1600-h/IMG_11189.24.09gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386524778316561922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 345px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SsDHvzFl_gI/AAAAAAAACc0/1ImA1wQjouM/s400/IMG_11189.24.09gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I came home Saturday morning and proceeded to checking each room and making sure all was in order. There were a couple of changes. Mom had put a towel in my cat habitat for me to curl up on...provides me a wee bit of privacy when I want to be invisible from them. Mom had also put shredded newspapers in my litter box and placed it outside the tub enclosure. Now that just didn't work for me. I cried and dug in the papers but, I just did not accept it as a litter box and besides, I had no privacy. So, they finally gave in and threw the shredded paper out and put a little liter in my box and put it back where it belonged, in the tub enclosure. I immediately jumped in and proceeded to do my thing. Relief! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also don't like the stitches and have been nipping and tugging at them. They are itchy and annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what is up with my front paws? I keep shaking them and hoping my claws will reappear. Geesh. I have also been licking them alot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise all is fine...I am getting lots of pets and loves and cuddles. It makes me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it was sooo nice to eat my food. I licked my dish clean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til later...&lt;br /&gt;Blue Ridge Becky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SsDHogvC1-I/AAAAAAAACcs/ClUGE60hW98/s1600-h/IMG_1189gl9.24.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-4667831830115790312?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/4667831830115790312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=4667831830115790312' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4667831830115790312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4667831830115790312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SsDHvzFl_gI/AAAAAAAACc0/1ImA1wQjouM/s72-c/IMG_11189.24.09gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-7723828385092385838</id><published>2009-09-25T14:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T21:12:56.266-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Away...They've Taken Me to</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sr0NQ_efMYI/AAAAAAAACck/ZvGjpukJP7c/s1600-h/IMG_11189.24.09gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sr0NHfIfAeI/AAAAAAAACcc/uwrgNDKeuoY/s1600-h/IMG_1120gl9.24.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385475151672312290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sr0NHfIfAeI/AAAAAAAACcc/uwrgNDKeuoY/s400/IMG_1120gl9.24.09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Veterinarians to Cats for my procedures. I will return home Saturday sans my front claws and, I am now a poster child for zero-population growth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dad called and checked on me this morning. I am not eating the food they are serving...it's deplorable! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's say I will be happy to get out of here...two days is way too long to be away from my castle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blue Ridge Becky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. Tomorrow I turn six months old...send cash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-7723828385092385838?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/7723828385092385838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=7723828385092385838' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/7723828385092385838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/7723828385092385838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-awaytheyve-taken-me-to.html' title='I Am Away...They&apos;ve Taken Me to'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sr0NHfIfAeI/AAAAAAAACcc/uwrgNDKeuoY/s72-c/IMG_1120gl9.24.09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-4583724451576055348</id><published>2009-09-24T13:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T13:07:12.639-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Through the Iron Gate...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Srum4VBuXyI/AAAAAAAACcU/4yI9IJm5O-c/s1600-h/IMG_1205gl9.24.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385081266098822946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Srum4VBuXyI/AAAAAAAACcU/4yI9IJm5O-c/s800/IMG_1205gl9.24.09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A gentle word opens the iron gate...Bulgarian Proverb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-4583724451576055348?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/4583724451576055348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=4583724451576055348' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4583724451576055348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4583724451576055348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/09/through-iron-gate.html' title='Through the Iron Gate...'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Srum4VBuXyI/AAAAAAAACcU/4yI9IJm5O-c/s72-c/IMG_1205gl9.24.09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-9130378292164618944</id><published>2009-09-18T12:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T12:29:57.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Country Graveyard...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SrO0prgq2KI/AAAAAAAACcE/javyYeA2cGg/s1600-h/DSC_97379.18.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382844607785261218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SrO0prgq2KI/AAAAAAAACcE/javyYeA2cGg/s800/DSC_97379.18.09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-9130378292164618944?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/9130378292164618944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=9130378292164618944' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/9130378292164618944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/9130378292164618944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/09/country-graveyard.html' title='A Country Graveyard...'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SrO0prgq2KI/AAAAAAAACcE/javyYeA2cGg/s72-c/DSC_97379.18.09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-3493318818832774314</id><published>2009-09-16T16:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T16:24:42.146-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Wings of a Butterfly...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SrFIzbgYv0I/AAAAAAAACbs/fR4kvGR0HyQ/s1600-h/DSC_0192gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382163078078578498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SrFIzbgYv0I/AAAAAAAACbs/fR4kvGR0HyQ/s800/DSC_0192gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;May the wings of the butterfly kiss the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;And find your shoulder to light on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;To bring you luck, happiness and riches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Today, tomorrow and beyond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;~Irish Blessing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-3493318818832774314?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/3493318818832774314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=3493318818832774314' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/3493318818832774314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/3493318818832774314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/09/on-wings-of-butterfly.html' title='On the Wings of a Butterfly...'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SrFIzbgYv0I/AAAAAAAACbs/fR4kvGR0HyQ/s72-c/DSC_0192gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-8728039701156466640</id><published>2009-09-14T12:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T12:49:19.244-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fluttering By...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sq5zRhku2uI/AAAAAAAACbk/xg52wX4nW3Y/s1600-h/IMG_1503gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381365349661727458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sq5zRhku2uI/AAAAAAAACbk/xg52wX4nW3Y/s800/IMG_1503gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spotted this lovely when I was walking the trail to the falls at Natural Bridge. Spent a rainy weekend in and around Lancaster, Pennsylvania. Hope you all had wonderful weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-8728039701156466640?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/8728039701156466640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=8728039701156466640' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/8728039701156466640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/8728039701156466640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/09/fluttering-by.html' title='Fluttering By...'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sq5zRhku2uI/AAAAAAAACbk/xg52wX4nW3Y/s72-c/IMG_1503gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-1278802955356561178</id><published>2009-09-10T14:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T15:19:02.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The End is Near...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SqlL6yB07xI/AAAAAAAACbc/ojCQQcVh-O0/s1600-h/DSC_9536gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379914703104700178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SqlL6yB07xI/AAAAAAAACbc/ojCQQcVh-O0/s800/DSC_9536gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Where did Summer go...spotted these rusting beauties in Abingdon, Virginia in July. Don't you just love the color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-1278802955356561178?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/1278802955356561178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=1278802955356561178' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/1278802955356561178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/1278802955356561178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/09/end-is-near.html' title='The End is Near...'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SqlL6yB07xI/AAAAAAAACbc/ojCQQcVh-O0/s72-c/DSC_9536gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-5526058982174780733</id><published>2009-08-20T10:31:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T12:03:21.490-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Saltpeter Cave-Natural Bridge, Virginia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/So1hb5h-boI/AAAAAAAACaU/NK-3mVSNoDw/s1600-h/DSC_0115gl8.20.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372057062450556546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/So1hb5h-boI/AAAAAAAACaU/NK-3mVSNoDw/s800/DSC_0115gl8.20.09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Saltpeter Cave lies beyond the Natural Bridge on the pathway to Lace Falls. It forms a large hole in the canyon wall. The cave is also the work of the past's flowing water and erosion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/So1hog9PumI/AAAAAAAACac/kudjN9dsFwg/s1600-h/DSC_0113gl8.20.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372057279192349282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/So1hog9PumI/AAAAAAAACac/kudjN9dsFwg/s800/DSC_0113gl8.20.09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The contents of the cave  became a valuable resource for ammunition during the War of 1812 and the Civil War 1861-65. Workmen made gunpowder from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Potassium_nitrate"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;nitrates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they mined and from bird and bat droppings. There are remains of the metal rail mine cart tracks leading down into the cave which is now closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/So1ewsnjaVI/AAAAAAAACZ8/zGI8Fo3rh00/s1600-h/DSC_0106gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/So1fh99BD1I/AAAAAAAACaM/LlD8rpSZQno/s1600-h/DSC_0055gl8.20.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372054967693676370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/So1fh99BD1I/AAAAAAAACaM/LlD8rpSZQno/s800/DSC_0055gl8.20.09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/So1ewNRcTgI/AAAAAAAACZ0/NfeLB5hXWcY/s1600-h/DSC_0108gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372054112812420610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/So1ewNRcTgI/AAAAAAAACZ0/NfeLB5hXWcY/s800/DSC_0108gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The meandering Cedar Creek flows under the bridge that leads to the Saltpeter Cave entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/So1evmRRGiI/AAAAAAAACZs/NSLbmF5m348/s1600-h/DSC_0106gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372054102342703650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/So1evmRRGiI/AAAAAAAACZs/NSLbmF5m348/s800/DSC_0106gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-5526058982174780733?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/5526058982174780733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=5526058982174780733' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5526058982174780733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5526058982174780733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/08/saltpeter-cave-natural-bridge-virginia.html' title='Saltpeter Cave-Natural Bridge, Virginia'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/So1hb5h-boI/AAAAAAAACaU/NK-3mVSNoDw/s72-c/DSC_0115gl8.20.09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-152535908559791513</id><published>2009-08-10T09:58:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T15:19:39.011-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Natural Bridge-That's My World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SoA9h7tlX6I/AAAAAAAACW4/_45UleG56Lk/s1600-h/IMG_1283gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368358408999493538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SoA9h7tlX6I/AAAAAAAACW4/_45UleG56Lk/s800/IMG_1283gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This past Saturday, the 8th of August I decided to take a trip to Natural Bridge. With all the rains we have had this summer, I was thinking lots of green and water. I was not disappointed. Natural Bridge is located in Rockbridge County, off Interstate 80 traveling north, at exit 175. It is about 31 miles from my home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SoA6zb0VwKI/AAAAAAAACWo/IZ15whUeQWw/s1600-h/IMG_1303gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368355411140657314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SoA6zb0VwKI/AAAAAAAACWo/IZ15whUeQWw/s800/IMG_1303gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is 137 steps from the visitor center to the bottom where the Cedar Creek and Natural Bridge are located. One can either walk down the scenic stairway or take a shuttle bus. I opted for the stairway and enjoyed the beautiful tree canopy, vines, butterflies, birds and creek. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SoA7vyWYLAI/AAAAAAAACWw/kvvTm7gzEGU/s1600-h/IMG_1302gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368356447981153282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SoA7vyWYLAI/AAAAAAAACWw/kvvTm7gzEGU/s800/IMG_1302gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Along the path, there are benches and little niches where you can stop and take in the beautiful scenery all around you. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SoA3js5nRAI/AAAAAAAACWg/FkbLT1OravU/s1600-h/IMG_1388gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368351842313389058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SoA3js5nRAI/AAAAAAAACWg/FkbLT1OravU/s800/IMG_1388gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the bottom of the stairway you come upon the creek and a path that leads you to Natural Bridge and beyond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natural Bridge is a geological formation in which Cedar Creek (a small tributary of the James River-pictured above) has carved out a gorge in the mountainous limestone terrain, forming an arch 215 ft (66 m) high with a span of 90 ft (27 m), see photograph below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368337302935955874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SoAqVZf56aI/AAAAAAAACWA/36FPWnd9jEw/s800/IMG_1354gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The bridge consists of horizontal limestone strata, and is the remains of the roof of a cave or tunnel through which the creek once flowed. It is crossed by a public road, U.S. Highway 11. There are fences on either side of the highway, blocking the view from the top of the bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SoAqU-970gI/AAAAAAAACV4/71brXigDTNA/s1600-h/IMG_1358gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368337295814152706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SoAqU-970gI/AAAAAAAACV4/71brXigDTNA/s800/IMG_1358gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In 1774, Thomas Jefferson purchased 157 acres (635,000 m²) of land including the Natural Bridge from King George III of England for 20 shillings. Jefferson called the Bridge "the most Sublime of nature's works". Jefferson built a two-room log cabin, with one room reserved for guests, beginning its use as a retreat. While President, in 1802, he surveyed the place with his own hands. Many famous guests stayed here, including John Marshall, James Monroe, Henry Clay, Sam Houston, and Martin Van Buren.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SoAqUQPlB9I/AAAAAAAACVo/_BJGN8NwZl4/s1600-h/IMG_1520gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368337283271690194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SoAqUQPlB9I/AAAAAAAACVo/_BJGN8NwZl4/s800/IMG_1520gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Natural Bridge was one of the wonders of the new world that Europeans visited during the 18th and 19th centuries. Vacationing guests from all over the world took day trips from Natural Bridge on horseback or horse drawn carriages to explore the countryside. In 1833, a new owner erected the Forest Inn to accommodate the increasing number of people. The bridge had considerable notoriety during the 19th century.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will share more of my trip with you in the weeks ahead. The trail took me about a mile in and there were many interesting sights along the way. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Natural Bridge has been designated a Virginia Historical Landmark and a National Historical Landmark. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Be sure to stop by our wonderful &lt;a href="http://showyourworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;That's My World meme&lt;/a&gt;. We had over 100 participants last week. I personally enjoy visiting other blogs from around the world. Enjoy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-152535908559791513?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/152535908559791513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=152535908559791513' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/152535908559791513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/152535908559791513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/08/natural-bridge-thats-my-world.html' title='Natural Bridge-That&apos;s My World'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SoA9h7tlX6I/AAAAAAAACW4/_45UleG56Lk/s72-c/IMG_1283gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-1688292432073412630</id><published>2009-08-03T11:34:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T12:36:43.813-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Humpback Bridge-Covington, Virginia-That's My World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SncLy-C9QFI/AAAAAAAACRo/LqaB7ZUoeiE/s1600-h/DSC_9778gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365770451312001106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SncLy-C9QFI/AAAAAAAACRo/LqaB7ZUoeiE/s800/DSC_9778gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saturday morning hubby and I took off for the Covington/Lake Moomaw area to look at properties. Of course, I always have side trips planned once the business portion of the day is completed. So, Saturday's trip included a visit to the Humpback Bridge. We definitely were not disappointed in this excursion. We will be returning come Fall for a picnic in the Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SncJwxZgZlI/AAAAAAAACRY/Dwprhy4MZDo/s1600-h/DSC_9768gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365768214533924434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SncJwxZgZlI/AAAAAAAACRY/Dwprhy4MZDo/s800/DSC_9768gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Humpback Bridge is located three miles west of Covington, Virginia. It can be reached by traveling on US 64 and exiting at exit 10. The bridge was built for the old James River and Kanawha Turnpike Company. It is located on its original location. There are five acres of beautifully landscaped grounds, restrooms and picnic tables alongside Dunlap Creek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SncH3syy5XI/AAAAAAAACRI/ma48VbTAQzY/s1600-h/DSC_9771gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365766134533645682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SncH3syy5XI/AAAAAAAACRI/ma48VbTAQzY/s800/DSC_9771gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is the only single span 100 foot wooden arched covered bridge in Virginia and maybe in the United States. The Humpback Bridge is unique as far as bridge designs. It has its original hand-hewn timbers which are put together with hand-made locust pins. The span is 120 feet long, with abutments placed 100 feet apart, with no middle support. The center of the floor and roof is about four feet higher than at the ends, thus giving the humped appearance from whence it was named. It is the only bridge of its design in the United States.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SncHk84MANI/AAAAAAAACQ4/zTV85J1KnaY/s1600-h/DSC_9790gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365765812433715410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SncHk84MANI/AAAAAAAACQ4/zTV85J1KnaY/s800/DSC_9790gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The bridge served many a traveler until 1929, when it was abandoned for traffic with the completion of the Midland Trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SncHRPf90fI/AAAAAAAACQw/PtooLtCVeaI/s1600-h/DSC_9765gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365765473835012594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px;  TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SncHRPf90fI/AAAAAAAACQw/PtooLtCVeaI/s800/DSC_9765gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The bridge was restored by the State Highway Department in 1954 which matched a $5,000 fund raised locally by the Covington Business and Professional Women's Club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SncHQ_e8F7I/AAAAAAAACQo/o-7S21MvH78/s1600-h/DSC_9819gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365765469535737778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SncHQ_e8F7I/AAAAAAAACQo/o-7S21MvH78/s800/DSC_9819gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Unfortunately, teenagers have decided to adorn the interior of the bridge with graffiti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SncHQnqImLI/AAAAAAAACQg/QMmrgEwc0NU/s1600-h/DSC_9822gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365765463140243634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SncHQnqImLI/AAAAAAAACQg/QMmrgEwc0NU/s800/DSC_9822gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In this shot you can see the bowed/humpback effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SncHQECkeGI/AAAAAAAACQY/y4EKe3e0GV0/s1600-h/DSC_9804gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365765453579057250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SncHQECkeGI/AAAAAAAACQY/y4EKe3e0GV0/s800/DSC_9804gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SncHPx-5DiI/AAAAAAAACQQ/52UMyCpJ0kY/s1600-h/DSC_9783gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365765448731790882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SncHPx-5DiI/AAAAAAAACQQ/52UMyCpJ0kY/s800/DSC_9783gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Humpback Covered Bridge Chronology&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(as recorded at the National Register for Historic Places):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1784 - George Washington tours the Alleghany region and reports to the Virginia Assembly the necessity of constructing a system of canals and turnpikes to open trade and communication with the west&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1785 – James River Company incorporated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1816 – Virginia Board of Public Works established&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1820 – Virginia General Assembly passes an act making the James River Company a state-operated venture and authorizes construction of a 208-mile road from the mouth of Dunlap Creek to the great falls of the Kanawha River&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1824 – Three bridges were constructed on Dunlap Creek west of Covington, VA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1837 – Flood destroys all three bridges on Dunlap Creek and they are subsequently rebuilt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1842 – Flood destroys all bridges on the turnpike between Covington, VA and Lewisburg, WV and they are subsequently rebuilt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1849 – Upper Dunlap Creek Bridge rebuilt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1850 – Middle Dunlap Creek Bridge rebuilt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1856 – Flood destroys Lower Dunlap Creek Bridge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1857 – Present Humpback Covered Bridge built&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1929 – Humpback Covered Bridge bypassed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1953 – Covington Business &amp;amp; Professional Women’s Club raises money for repairs and preservation of Humpback Covered Bridge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1954 – Humpback Covered Bridge restored and surrounding land developed as a public park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1969 – Humpback Covered Bridge designated a Virginia Historic Landmark and listed on the National Register of Historic Places&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be sure to stop by our wonderful &lt;a href="http://showyourworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;That's My World meme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. We had over 100 participants last week. I personally enjoy visiting other blogs from around the world. Enjoy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-1688292432073412630?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/1688292432073412630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=1688292432073412630' title='56 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/1688292432073412630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/1688292432073412630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/08/humpback-bridge-covington-virginia.html' title='Humpback Bridge-Covington, Virginia-That&apos;s My World'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SncLy-C9QFI/AAAAAAAACRo/LqaB7ZUoeiE/s72-c/DSC_9778gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>56</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-5609414963906144334</id><published>2009-07-29T15:01:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T15:19:08.837-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Martha Washington Inn - Abingdon, Virginia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SnCdNV0KTvI/AAAAAAAACNk/K1NZE9ps1Fw/s1600-h/DSC_9174gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363960008718044914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SnCdNV0KTvI/AAAAAAAACNk/K1NZE9ps1Fw/s800/DSC_9174gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The &lt;a href="http://www.marthawashingtoninn.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Martha Washington Inn&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;was originally built in 1832 by Revolutionary War General Francis Preston for his family of nine children, over the course of the last 174 years, the building has served as an upscale women's college, a Civil War hospital and barracks, and as a residence for visiting actors of the Barter Theatre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SnCdNH-131I/AAAAAAAACNc/k8S8FZxesdw/s1600-h/DSC_9215gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363960005004746578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SnCdNH-131I/AAAAAAAACNc/k8S8FZxesdw/s800/DSC_9215gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In 1834, General Francis Preston built the brick residence for his family at a cost of $15,000. The mansion remained in the Preston family possession until 1858, when it was sold at the cost of $21,000 to the founders of Martha Washington College. The college devoted entirely to women operated for seventy years until finally succumbing to the Great Depression. At the time of the Civil War, the college served as the training ground for the Confederate unit, the Washington Mounted Rifles. After various skirmishes between United States and Confederate forces, wounded were brought to the school for treatment. It was also during this time period that the building attained the nickname, "The Martha."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After passing through various hands over the next three years, in 1935, the Martha Washington Inn opened. The inn has operated ever since in the capacity of a hotel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In 1984, the United Group, an investment group of businessmen, purchased the inn and paid for an 8 million dollar renovation. Eleven years later, the property was admitted to the Camberley Collection of historic places. Today, the Martha Washington Inn serves as both a hotel and spa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363959998092136658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SnCdMuOv0NI/AAAAAAAACNU/zQZKFbSblrU/s800/DSC_9195gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Many famous guests have spent the night at the Martha Washington Inn. Among them are included, Eleanor Roosevelt, President Harry Truman, Lady Bird Johnson, Jimmy Carter, and Elizabeth Taylor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SnCdMbsGQPI/AAAAAAAACNM/LSXh_zKyFwU/s1600-h/DSC_9634gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363959993114968306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SnCdMbsGQPI/AAAAAAAACNM/LSXh_zKyFwU/s800/DSC_9634gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are several "ghost" stories tied to the Inn. I will share one with you here involving "The Yankee Sweetheart":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story is about a tragic love affair between a student at Martha Washington College and her Yankee sweetheart. Although still a girl's college, Martha Washington College served as a hospital during the Civil War. Several of the girls did not return home during the war but bravely volunteered to stay at the school as nurses. Captain John Stoves, a Yankee officer, was severely wounded and captured in town. Soldiers carried Captain Stoves through the cave system under Abingdon and up a secret stairway to the third floor of the building. Captain Stoves lay gravely wounded in what is now Room 403. For weeks, a young student named Beth nursed and cared for him. She found herself falling in love with the brave captain, and he returned her sentiments. Often, Beth would lovingly play the violin to ease his pain and suffering. But, their love was not to last for long. As he lay dying, he called, "Play something, Beth, I'm going." Unfortunately, Beth was too late to escort him out with a song, because he died suddenly. Beth tearfully played a sweet southern melody as a tribute to him. When a Confederate officer entered and explained that he was taking Captain Stoves as a prisoner, Beth faced him triumphantly and said, "He has been pardoned by an officer higher than General Lee. Captain Stoves is dead." Beth died a few weeks later from typhoid fever. Many of the female students who later attended the college, as well as inn employees and guests, have heard Beth's sweet violin music in the night. Others report that Beth visits Room 403 to comfort her Yankee soldier (this information was borrowed from&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Martha_Washington_Inn"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-5609414963906144334?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.marthawashingtoninn.com/' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/5609414963906144334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=5609414963906144334' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5609414963906144334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5609414963906144334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/07/martha-washington-inn-abingdon-virginia.html' title='Martha Washington Inn - Abingdon, Virginia'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SnCdNV0KTvI/AAAAAAAACNk/K1NZE9ps1Fw/s72-c/DSC_9174gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-5719818018989740138</id><published>2009-07-23T14:32:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T08:17:40.059-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Through the Looking Glass...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SmiuG8uHppI/AAAAAAAACKI/WMT3cJFx-mo/s1600-h/DSC_9496gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361726790786590354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SmiuG8uHppI/AAAAAAAACKI/WMT3cJFx-mo/s800/DSC_9496gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saw these lovely glass doorknobs in Abingdon last weekend. There is something about a glass doorknob that speaks to me. There is substance and charm. Now do the door knobs in our present day homes provide that? I think not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thought you might enjoy a little history about these beauties:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;History &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The technology for pressing melted or molten glass into molds was developed in 1826. Glass knobs were made then, but they did not become popular until after 1917 when the United States joined World War I. Metals that had been previously used for doorknobs, such as iron, brass and bronze, were needed to manufacture airplanes and other necessities for the war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time Frame&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 1920, doorknobs made from crystal and cut glass were widely manufactured and sold. Glass doorknobs remained popular until Americans' preferences reverted back to metals in the 1950s. Today, the use of art glass in doorknobs is an expensive design choice when compared with the mass produced variety that you can purchase at the hardware store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Types&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the antique and vintage glass knobs manufactured were clear, and colored glass was used less frequently. Cobalt blue was a popular color, along with a lighter robin's egg blue. Green, violet, red, vaseline glass and white milk glass were made more sparingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Considerations&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're shopping for a bit of history for your home, you can find antique and vintage glass doorknobs starting at around $20 per pair for the more common 12-sided clear glass models. Cut crystal balls are the most expensive as they are the most difficult to find. Prices for these sets can be as much as $500. As with any antique or collectible, the more rare a style or color is, the more you can expect to pay. Cobalt, red and Vaseline glass knobs are the most prized colors for antique and vintage knobs. Condition is also a consideration as you will find some with chipped or broken glass, which is nearly impossible to repair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Features&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Historically, glass knobs had 6, 8 or 12 facets. The available shapes ranged from globes to ovals, and you could clearly see the particular star, pinprick or bullet designs that were made into the base of the glass knob. Today's reproductions are made from lead crystal and, though they are beautiful, you will see a difference if you look at the old and new, side by side. (taken from here &lt;a href="http://www.ehow.com/about_4679944_history-glass-door-knobs.html"&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HISTORY OF GLASS DOOR KNOBS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-5719818018989740138?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/5719818018989740138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=5719818018989740138' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5719818018989740138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5719818018989740138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/07/through-looking-glass.html' title='Through the Looking Glass...'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SmiuG8uHppI/AAAAAAAACKI/WMT3cJFx-mo/s72-c/DSC_9496gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-2540155041625740875</id><published>2009-07-23T08:34:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T11:27:48.102-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quimper and  My Past</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday I had the chance to visit some very nice antique stores in Abingdon, Virginia. At one of the stores, I happened to spy these lovely pieces of quimper. I have had a secret love affair with quimper for many, many years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing these whimsical french country inspired pieces brought back a flood of memories from my younger days, before I was married, but while I was still attending college (the late 70s). I think it was some time between 1976 and 1977 I decided that I would put a set of my lovely quimper on hold at a local upscale department store.  For a month, or maybe a bit longer, I debated with myself as whether to purchase them or not. I would visit the quimper, hold them oh so lovingly, and dream of the dinners I would serve on them.  And of course, I also picked out a set of country-inspired sterling silverware that would be paired with MY lovely dinner pieces.  It was probably a month later, I decided against purchasing the quimper. I can not recall why I didn't purchase the quimper but, I did purchase the sterling silverware set. Inquiring minds care to know what happened to my beautiful sterling silverware? I gave it to my sister-in-law who resides in southeastern Kentucky about twenty years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SmhaQD6cgJI/AAAAAAAACJw/0s7i4UTKqHc/s1600-h/DSC_9464gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361634588359426194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SmhaQD6cgJI/AAAAAAAACJw/0s7i4UTKqHc/s800/DSC_9464gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Quimper (pronounce &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kem-pair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;), a town located in northwester France in the province of Brittany, has been a pottery town since the days when the area was a part of the Roman Empire. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SmhaE4n_tEI/AAAAAAAACJo/K2O2MX9Knp4/s1600-h/DSC_9465gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361634396350690370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SmhaE4n_tEI/AAAAAAAACJo/K2O2MX9Knp4/s800/DSC_9465gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Most Americans are familiar with pieces of this design, or something very similar, as they were heavily imported during the years between World War I and World War II. During the period between World War I and World War II, many new designs were produced, and Quimper tablewares were vigorously exported. In America, they were sold by high-end retailers such as Tiffany's and Shreve, Crump, and Low, where wealthy Americans looking for a chic, country ambience were eager customers (isn't this still what we are looking for).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order for a piece to be considered a true example of Quimper pottery, it need only to have been made in the town of Quimper. For more about the interesting history of the town and the pottery &lt;a href="http://www.oldquimper.com/townpp1.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUIMPER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-2540155041625740875?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/2540155041625740875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=2540155041625740875' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/2540155041625740875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/2540155041625740875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/07/quimper-and-my-past.html' title='Quimper and  My Past'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SmhaQD6cgJI/AAAAAAAACJw/0s7i4UTKqHc/s72-c/DSC_9464gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-7671382977142737729</id><published>2009-07-22T12:08:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T12:35:18.993-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Brenda Starr-Girl Reporter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Smc5yASJb5I/AAAAAAAACIQ/ZeCYlvzbNmk/s1600-h/DSC_9475gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361317412640223122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Smc5yASJb5I/AAAAAAAACIQ/ZeCYlvzbNmk/s400/DSC_9475gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While browsing about in Abingdon this past weekend with &lt;a href="http://theblueridgegal.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Di from The Blue Ridge Gal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;, I came across this Brenda Starr book in one of the many antique stores we visited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I got to meet Di and Ms. Di is the best. I so enjoyed her company and, having her share the two hour journey coming and going with me. I will have to admit, I miss not having someone to tag along with me on my trips into the wilds of Virginia. Hoping we can have more adventures in the future. Thanks Di! And, the mirror is perfect as your current header.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did snag a few items which I will share with you in another post. But, I thought I would share the Brenda Starr book with all of you. It caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brenda Starr was of course, a woman ahead of the times; here's a little bit of history about her and the comic strip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brenda Starr is a comic strip about a glamorous, adventurous reporter. Created by Dale Messick for the Chicago Tribune Syndicate, it initially encountered resistance from Tribune editor Joseph Medill Patterson, because its creator and main character were both women(go figure). Although set in Chicago, in its early years it was the only syndicate strip not to appear in the Tribune itself. When the strip debuted June 30, 1940, it was relegated to a supplement, but soon appeared in the Sunday paper. A daily strip was added in 1945.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brenda has always been a modern woman, noted for her exotic adventures and steamy romances. Dale Messick and later artists concentrated on keeping Brenda contemporary in clothing and hairstyles. Before Messick retired, Brenda finally married the mysterious Basil St. John, whose eye patch and black orchid serum have been a regular plot element. Brenda had Basil's baby, shortly thereafter. It was a girl named Starr Twinkle St. John&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-7671382977142737729?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brenda_Starr_(comic_strip)' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/7671382977142737729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=7671382977142737729' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/7671382977142737729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/7671382977142737729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/07/brenda-starr-girl-reporter.html' title='Brenda Starr-Girl Reporter'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Smc5yASJb5I/AAAAAAAACIQ/ZeCYlvzbNmk/s72-c/DSC_9475gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-8156603362178000816</id><published>2009-07-21T08:44:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T15:02:02.538-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Barter Theatre Building-Abingdon, Virginia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SmW7v-yY9BI/AAAAAAAACHw/oKz1WsKrH2E/s1600-h/DSC_9347gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360897364437038098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SmW7v-yY9BI/AAAAAAAACHw/oKz1WsKrH2E/s800/DSC_9347gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Let's take a trip down the road to Abingdon, Virginia. Abingdon is located approximately 132 miles southwest of Roanoke and is a hop-skip-jump from the Tennessee border. It is about as far west as you can go in Virginia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.bartertheatre.com/"&gt;Barter Theatre &lt;/a&gt;building, now housing The State Theatre of Virginia, was constructed in 1831 as a new location for Sinking Springs Presbyterian Church. The earliest theatrical event known to occur here was a production of the Virginian on January 14, 1876, the proceeds of which were used for building repairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1890, the Sons of Temperance transferred the building's title to the Town of Abingdon , to be used as a town hall for the benefit of the citizenry.In addition to offices, the town used the building as a fire hall – hence the fire alarm on the roof that sounded as needed at any time, day or night. When the fire siren sounded during a Barter performance, the actors were instructed to freeze their position on stage and to resume the action when the alarm concluded. The alarm remained on the building until 1994 when the fire department went to a system of electronic communications to alert fire fighters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of the interior furnishings in the theatre are from the Empire Theatre of New York City. Robert Porterfield learned that this New York City theatre, constructed in 1875, was slated for destruction. Porterfield had one weekend in which to carry away furnishings and equipment for use at Barter. He came away with $75,000 worth of seats, lighting fixtures, carpeting, paintings, and tapestries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lighting system at the Empire, designed and installed by Thomas Edison, was used at Barter Theatre through the mid 1970's. Barter Theatre Stage II was constructed in 1829, as a Methodist church. Only the main building of the church was not destroyed by fire in 1914; it was later used by the Martha Washington College as a gymnasium and a storage area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SmW7vpL_RMI/AAAAAAAACHo/lxjHqwcqq38/s1600-h/DSC_9089gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360897358638826690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SmW7vpL_RMI/AAAAAAAACHo/lxjHqwcqq38/s800/DSC_9089gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In 1961, the building was renovated by Barter Theatre as a small theatre, with major improvements made in 1973 and again in 1985, when additions included a lobby and the Jessie Ball DuPont Memorial Theatre Garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The unique performance space features 167 seats around a thrust stage, with patrons only a few feet away from the performers. Barter Stage II is favored by actors and audiences for its intimate setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1963, President Kennedy praised Robert Porterfield, the founder of Barter Theatre. We are a theatre of character. Rex Partington succeeded Porterfield after his death in 1971. A Barter actor in the 1950's, Partington returned as chief administrator from 1972 to 1992. Richard Rose was named Producing Artistic Director in 1992.Today, Barter has a reputation as a theatre where many famous actors first performed before they went on to achieve fame and fortune. Barter's best known alumni include: Gregory Peck, Patricia Neal, Ernest Borgnine, Hume Cronyn, Ned Beatty, Gary Collins, David Birney, and Larry Linville. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-8156603362178000816?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.bartertheatre.com' title='The Barter Theatre Building-Abingdon, Virginia'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/8156603362178000816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=8156603362178000816' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/8156603362178000816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/8156603362178000816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/07/barter-theatre-building-was-constructed.html' title='The Barter Theatre Building-Abingdon, Virginia'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SmW7v-yY9BI/AAAAAAAACHw/oKz1WsKrH2E/s72-c/DSC_9347gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-8482342972467312266</id><published>2009-07-16T10:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T11:23:12.301-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SEEDS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WIND'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Botetourt County'/><title type='text'>Blowin' In The Wind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sl89K8OwWHI/AAAAAAAACHY/XfoTsTWDVk8/s1600-h/DSC_0720gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359069339770181746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sl89K8OwWHI/AAAAAAAACHY/XfoTsTWDVk8/s800/DSC_0720gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many roads most a man walk down&lt;br /&gt;Before you call him a man ?&lt;br /&gt;How many seas must a white dove sail&lt;br /&gt;Before she sleeps in the sand ?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, how many times must the cannon balls fly&lt;br /&gt;Before they're forever banned ?&lt;br /&gt;The answer my friend is blowin' in the wind&lt;br /&gt;The answer is blowin' in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, how many years can a mountain exist&lt;br /&gt;Before it's washed to the sea ?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, how many years can some people exist&lt;br /&gt;Before they're allowed to be free ?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, how many times can a man turn his head&lt;br /&gt;Pretending he just doesn't see ?&lt;br /&gt;The answer my friend is blowin' in the wind&lt;br /&gt;The answer is blowin' in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, how many times must a man look up&lt;br /&gt;Before he can see the sky ?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, how many ears must one man have&lt;br /&gt;Before he can hear people cry ?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, how many deaths will it take till he knows&lt;br /&gt;That too many people have died ?&lt;br /&gt;The answer my friend is blowin' in the wind&lt;br /&gt;The answer is blowin' in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;Bob Dylan~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-8482342972467312266?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/8482342972467312266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=8482342972467312266' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/8482342972467312266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/8482342972467312266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/07/blowin-in-wind.html' title='Blowin&apos; In The Wind'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sl89K8OwWHI/AAAAAAAACHY/XfoTsTWDVk8/s72-c/DSC_0720gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-7164824588889425420</id><published>2009-07-09T08:55:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T09:22:52.142-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Garden Delights from Botetourt County ...Summer 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SlXugePJ0PI/AAAAAAAACFU/ZICRDV8jZvk/s1600-h/DSC_6473gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356449573466919154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SlXugePJ0PI/AAAAAAAACFU/ZICRDV8jZvk/s800/DSC_6473gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SlXugJJFTGI/AAAAAAAACFM/ov1DjTF1_0g/s1600-h/DSC_6479gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356449567804312674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SlXugJJFTGI/AAAAAAAACFM/ov1DjTF1_0g/s800/DSC_6479gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SlXuGpdX9vI/AAAAAAAACFE/guxbZyvsZeI/s1600-h/DSC_6482gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356449129802757874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px;  TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SlXuGpdX9vI/AAAAAAAACFE/guxbZyvsZeI/s800/DSC_6482gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SlXuGOJpRQI/AAAAAAAACE8/EkHeilA2uDw/s1600-h/DSC_6517gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356449122472248578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SlXuGOJpRQI/AAAAAAAACE8/EkHeilA2uDw/s800/DSC_6517gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SlXt1w_YvxI/AAAAAAAACE0/IGoG09P516Y/s1600-h/DSC_6474gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356448839766687506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SlXt1w_YvxI/AAAAAAAACE0/IGoG09P516Y/s800/DSC_6474gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SlXt1SojvMI/AAAAAAAACEs/xhrs6666oOs/s1600-h/DSC_6498gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356448831617875138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SlXt1SojvMI/AAAAAAAACEs/xhrs6666oOs/s800/DSC_6498gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-7164824588889425420?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/7164824588889425420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=7164824588889425420' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/7164824588889425420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/7164824588889425420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/07/more-garden-delights-from-botetourt.html' title='More Garden Delights from Botetourt County ...Summer 2009'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SlXugePJ0PI/AAAAAAAACFU/ZICRDV8jZvk/s72-c/DSC_6473gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-7310746545532644554</id><published>2009-07-06T15:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T16:03:08.712-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fruits of Summer 2009 from Botetourt County Virginia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SlJXgoJPolI/AAAAAAAACEM/UdWOXuay2jA/s1600-h/DSC_6453gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355439124940563026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SlJXgoJPolI/AAAAAAAACEM/UdWOXuay2jA/s800/DSC_6453gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SlJXgFgatjI/AAAAAAAACEE/TFPkfC2HsqY/s1600-h/DSC_6448gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355439115642517042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SlJXgFgatjI/AAAAAAAACEE/TFPkfC2HsqY/s800/DSC_6448gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SlJXf4ij5zI/AAAAAAAACD8/A2CcdtcHJ1E/s1600-h/DSC_6441gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355439112161847090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SlJXf4ij5zI/AAAAAAAACD8/A2CcdtcHJ1E/s800/DSC_6441gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;If you want to be happy forever, make a garden - Chinese Proverb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-7310746545532644554?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/7310746545532644554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=7310746545532644554' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/7310746545532644554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/7310746545532644554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/07/fruits-of-summer-2009-from-botetourt.html' title='The Fruits of Summer 2009 from Botetourt County Virginia'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SlJXgoJPolI/AAAAAAAACEM/UdWOXuay2jA/s72-c/DSC_6453gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-3844204498545048898</id><published>2009-07-01T12:30:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T12:50:55.994-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Those Lazy Summer Days on the Maury River: Lexington, Virginia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkuSMN7O42I/AAAAAAAACCs/QqPKL8h0pFg/s1600-h/DSC_5439gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkuSMN7O42I/AAAAAAAACCs/QqPKL8h0pFg/s800/DSC_5439gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353533320654152546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkuRPmGcQwI/AAAAAAAACCk/n4OPqH2soO0/s1600-h/DSC_5443gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkuRPmGcQwI/AAAAAAAACCk/n4OPqH2soO0/s800/DSC_5443gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353532279171597058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkuRPGRqqeI/AAAAAAAACCc/itK8LPlIjZk/s1600-h/DSC_5575gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkuRPGRqqeI/AAAAAAAACCc/itK8LPlIjZk/s800/DSC_5575gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353532270628743650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very hot and still the air was, very smooth the gliding river, motionless the sleeping shadows.&lt;br /&gt;Henry Wadsworth Longfellow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-3844204498545048898?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/3844204498545048898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=3844204498545048898' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/3844204498545048898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/3844204498545048898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/07/those-lazy-summer-days-on-maury-river.html' title='Those Lazy Summer Days on the Maury River: Lexington, Virginia'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkuSMN7O42I/AAAAAAAACCs/QqPKL8h0pFg/s72-c/DSC_5439gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-5852645406625967469</id><published>2009-06-29T09:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T11:35:39.780-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Months Later...Look at Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkjBdbyBB8I/AAAAAAAAB-c/Zq9fiVNbRP4/s1600-h/DSC_8135gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkjBdbyBB8I/AAAAAAAAB-c/Zq9fiVNbRP4/s400/DSC_8135gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352740868547741634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkjBdEz8kcI/AAAAAAAAB-U/4qBY1GIFXXo/s1600-h/DSC_8139gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 396px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkjBdEz8kcI/AAAAAAAAB-U/4qBY1GIFXXo/s400/DSC_8139gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352740862381822402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkjBc6NhN_I/AAAAAAAAB-M/CWmpZCrVW4U/s1600-h/DSC_8140gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 352px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkjBc6NhN_I/AAAAAAAAB-M/CWmpZCrVW4U/s400/DSC_8140gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352740859536291826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkjBciBqAnI/AAAAAAAAB-E/u4qRytn_1C4/s1600-h/DSC_8143gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 389px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkjBciBqAnI/AAAAAAAAB-E/u4qRytn_1C4/s400/DSC_8143gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352740853044085362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned 3 months on June 26th. I am growing by leaps and bounds and exploring my world with great enthusiasm. I can leap about 7 feet now and I love to get into everything that Mommy tells me not to. I still like sips of iced tea from mommy's glass and I like to lay across her wireless keyboard so she can't do her computer stuff. Mommy took these photographs of me on Saturday. Oh, did I forget to mention I still don't like her pointing that camera thingie at me so...I run at her and swat at it. She still doesn't get the message. So I run about like a mad cat trying to make it really hard for her to get a shot of me....hehehe &lt;p&gt; I am a big girl...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-5852645406625967469?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/5852645406625967469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=5852645406625967469' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5852645406625967469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5852645406625967469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/06/three-months-laterlook-at-me.html' title='Three Months Later...Look at Me!'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkjBdbyBB8I/AAAAAAAAB-c/Zq9fiVNbRP4/s72-c/DSC_8135gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-9193257926992219428</id><published>2009-06-26T11:30:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T11:37:02.535-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Historic Scarecrow from Stonewall Jackson Garden-Lexington, Virginia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkTpwfpTLLI/AAAAAAAAB9w/cts-NSakpc8/s1600-h/DSC_5651gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkTpwfpTLLI/AAAAAAAAB9w/cts-NSakpc8/s800/DSC_5651gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351659276560706738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkTpwC8126I/AAAAAAAAB9o/zLJCoWqnNMM/s1600-h/DSC_5649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkTpwC8126I/AAAAAAAAB9o/zLJCoWqnNMM/s800/DSC_5649.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351659268858043298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had meant to post this earlier but forgot. Thinking this might be an interesting scarecrow alternative for our gardens. However, I personally think that the stench from the rotting potato might be the deterrent factor? Your thoughts?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-9193257926992219428?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/9193257926992219428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=9193257926992219428' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/9193257926992219428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/9193257926992219428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/06/primitive-scarecrow.html' title='Historic Scarecrow from Stonewall Jackson Garden-Lexington, Virginia'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkTpwfpTLLI/AAAAAAAAB9w/cts-NSakpc8/s72-c/DSC_5651gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-2732321067007491580</id><published>2009-06-23T13:01:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T13:14:18.756-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In Memory Of...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkEKfm8QvzI/AAAAAAAAB9I/lmO7rUoedig/s1600-h/IMG_0064gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350569370438385458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkEKfm8QvzI/AAAAAAAAB9I/lmO7rUoedig/s800/IMG_0064gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;Gravestone detail from Fincastle Presbyterian Church Graveyard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  Fincastle, Virginia-2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-2732321067007491580?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/2732321067007491580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=2732321067007491580' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/2732321067007491580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/2732321067007491580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-memory-offincastle-presbyterian.html' title='In Memory Of...'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SkEKfm8QvzI/AAAAAAAAB9I/lmO7rUoedig/s72-c/IMG_0064gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-3607235641095625247</id><published>2009-06-19T09:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:20:28.479-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shadows Against a Deserted House-New Castle, Virginia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SjuP0kr5JRI/AAAAAAAAB7o/Il_yFbz4NeM/s1600-h/DSC_1430gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SjuP0kr5JRI/AAAAAAAAB7o/Il_yFbz4NeM/s800/DSC_1430gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349027115796342034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Character is like a tree and reputation like a shadow. The shadow is what we think of it; the tree is the real thing-Abraham Lincoln&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-3607235641095625247?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/3607235641095625247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=3607235641095625247' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/3607235641095625247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/3607235641095625247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/06/shadows-against-deserted-house-new.html' title='Shadows Against a Deserted House-New Castle, Virginia'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SjuP0kr5JRI/AAAAAAAAB7o/Il_yFbz4NeM/s72-c/DSC_1430gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-5805802164922873049</id><published>2009-06-18T14:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T14:46:52.430-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Wildflowers from Botetourt County</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SjqK7nzcbGI/AAAAAAAAB7g/tFgGna1-N40/s1600-h/DSC_6652gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SjqK7nzcbGI/AAAAAAAAB7g/tFgGna1-N40/s800/DSC_6652gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348740264357555298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt; Of course I should have been packing for my trip last week but, I was out taking photographs in between the rain storms. This shot is from my favorite secret place that I visit frequently. There is always something lovely to capture there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-5805802164922873049?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/5805802164922873049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=5805802164922873049' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5805802164922873049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5805802164922873049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/06/sweet-wildflowers-from-botetourt-county.html' title='Sweet Wildflowers from Botetourt County'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SjqK7nzcbGI/AAAAAAAAB7g/tFgGna1-N40/s72-c/DSC_6652gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-4300892824193477697</id><published>2009-06-10T08:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T08:33:37.483-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Late Afternoon Sky, June 9, 2009 - Botetourt County, Virginia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Si-mUu6Bb9I/AAAAAAAAB7M/s6ZAYvDqYBY/s1600-h/DSC_6625gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Si-mUu6Bb9I/AAAAAAAAB7M/s6ZAYvDqYBY/s800/DSC_6625gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345674157831057362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had quite a little downpour late yesterday afternoon as a storm system quickly moved through our area. I captured this beautiful shot around 6. It is SOC, I only inserted my name and drop shadowed it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-4300892824193477697?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/4300892824193477697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=4300892824193477697' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4300892824193477697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4300892824193477697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/06/late-afternoon-sky-june-9-2009.html' title='Late Afternoon Sky, June 9, 2009 - Botetourt County, Virginia'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Si-mUu6Bb9I/AAAAAAAAB7M/s6ZAYvDqYBY/s72-c/DSC_6625gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-6524460587182842148</id><published>2009-06-08T08:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T09:46:43.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Swinging Bridge - Buchanan, Virginia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Si0H-TESDZI/AAAAAAAAB60/9wrjTL3zVDs/s1600-h/IMG_0050rnt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Si0H-TESDZI/AAAAAAAAB60/9wrjTL3zVDs/s800/IMG_0050rnt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344937099610164626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On June 14, 1864, after occupying Lexington and burning the Virginia Military Institute, Union General David Hunter's 18,000-man force marched south toward Lynchburg through Buchanan, a river port located at the western terminus of the James River and Kanawha Canal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Si0H-F0_bPI/AAAAAAAAB6s/YLvaNmcxr_0/s1600-h/IMG_0057rnt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Si0H-F0_bPI/AAAAAAAAB6s/YLvaNmcxr_0/s800/IMG_0057rnt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344937096056368370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Union General William W. Averell's cavalrymen attempted to seize the Buchanan Bridge across the James River, Confederate General John C. McCausland's troopers who had been harassing them, confronted them again. By the time Averell arrived, the Confederates had packed the wooden covered bridge with coal oil-soaked hay. McCausland ignited the north end of the bridge then escaped in a small boat to the side of the river, corssing beneath the burning structure. An artillery duel ensued. The wind carried embers from the bridge across the river to dwellings in Pattonsburg. Averell's men helped extinguish the flames, but not before eleven houses burned. The bridge, which survived the fire, was unusable, so Union soldiers, wagons, and artillerg forded the river upstream, losing a day's march. The next morning, Hunter's force crossed the Blue Ridge Mountains on present-day Route 43. (background information taken from Civil War History Marker located at the Bridge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Si0H9z6FodI/AAAAAAAAB6k/TWMy_lZ4bVI/s1600-h/IMG_0089rnt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Si0H9z6FodI/AAAAAAAAB6k/TWMy_lZ4bVI/s800/IMG_0089rnt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344937091245908434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old bridge piers today support the pedestrian swinging bridge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please stop by and visit the &lt;a href="http://showyourworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;MY WORLD MEME &lt;/a&gt;hosted by the fab team of Klaus | Sandy | Ivar | Wren | Fishing Guy| Louise. We had over 100 visitors last week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-6524460587182842148?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/6524460587182842148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=6524460587182842148' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/6524460587182842148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/6524460587182842148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/06/swinging-bridge-buchanan-virginia.html' title='The Swinging Bridge - Buchanan, Virginia'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Si0H-TESDZI/AAAAAAAAB60/9wrjTL3zVDs/s72-c/IMG_0050rnt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-600245647505731906</id><published>2009-06-07T12:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T12:38:44.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok...Time for More Photographs of Blue Ridge Becky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sivp4iGhHKI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/pqT2bkCcF5A/s1600-h/DSC_6237gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sivp4iGhHKI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/pqT2bkCcF5A/s400/DSC_6237gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344622540241312930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her function is to sit and be admired. - Georgina Strickland Gates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sivp4XXWi2I/AAAAAAAAB6M/DsIqa-nYHi0/s1600-h/DSC_6077gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sivp4XXWi2I/AAAAAAAAB6M/DsIqa-nYHi0/s400/DSC_6077gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344622537359133538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are no ordinary cats. - Colette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sivp4PvUgPI/AAAAAAAAB6E/R3QDKePk5Jk/s1600-h/DSC_6302gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sivp4PvUgPI/AAAAAAAAB6E/R3QDKePk5Jk/s400/DSC_6302gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344622535312179442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Time spent with cats is never wasted." - May Sarton&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-600245647505731906?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/600245647505731906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=600245647505731906' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/600245647505731906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/600245647505731906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/06/oktime-for-more-photographs-of-blue.html' title='Ok...Time for More Photographs of Blue Ridge Becky'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sivp4iGhHKI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/pqT2bkCcF5A/s72-c/DSC_6237gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-4951368923921639171</id><published>2009-06-03T08:08:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T14:35:46.397-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Bit of Nature ... A Little Bit of History from Jordan's Point - Lexington, Virginia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SiZo4pC6CaI/AAAAAAAAB44/MN8jC__2910/s1600-h/DSC_5441gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343073330221681058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SiZo4pC6CaI/AAAAAAAAB44/MN8jC__2910/s800/DSC_5441gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A bit of history about Jordan's Point area in Lexington, Virginia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On June 5, 1864 Union General David Hunter defeated Maj. Gen. William E. "Grumble" Jones at the Battle of Piedmont. He moved up the Valley (southward) to Lexington, Virginia where he burned the Virginia Military Institute (VMI) on June 11th and his troops freely looted civilian property of all kinds along the way. Henrietta Lee, a relative of Robert E. Lee whose house was burned by the Union troops, wrote a letter addressing Hunter, promising that the "curses of thousands, the scorn of the manly and upright and the hatred of the true and honorable, will follow you and yours through all time, and brand your name infamy." Lexington was particularly hard hit. In addition to the burning of VMI, Hunter's men plundered a number of private homes and the library of Washington College(now Washington and Lee). Hunter ordered the home of former Governor John Letcher burned, reporting afterwards that it was in retaliation for its absent owner's having issued "a violent and inflammatory proclamation ... inciting the population of the country to rise and wage guerrilla warfare on my troops." (excerpt from Wikipedia article)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter was the author of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/David_Hunter"&gt;Report of the Military Services of Gen. David Hunter, U.S.A&lt;/a&gt;., during the War of the Rebellion, published in 1873.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be posting about VMI and Washington and Lee University in upcoming posts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-4951368923921639171?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/4951368923921639171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=4951368923921639171' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4951368923921639171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4951368923921639171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/06/little-bit-of-nature-little-bit-of.html' title='A Little Bit of Nature ... A Little Bit of History from Jordan&apos;s Point - Lexington, Virginia'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SiZo4pC6CaI/AAAAAAAAB44/MN8jC__2910/s72-c/DSC_5441gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-8283870901722544701</id><published>2009-06-01T09:34:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T10:17:46.678-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Just Can't Help Myself...Really, I Can't.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SiPZHZKILzI/AAAAAAAAB4U/yIJslgcaTP4/s1600-h/IMG_0004gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342352304027217714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SiPZHZKILzI/AAAAAAAAB4U/yIJslgcaTP4/s400/IMG_0004gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SiPZHPm9HII/AAAAAAAAB4M/-BTtgvreAwY/s1600-h/IMG_0003gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342352301463772290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 384px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SiPZHPm9HII/AAAAAAAAB4M/-BTtgvreAwY/s400/IMG_0003gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SiPZ6sdhQnI/AAAAAAAAB4c/xfJxdn6uufc/s1600-h/IMG_0001gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342353185382154866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SiPZ6sdhQnI/AAAAAAAAB4c/xfJxdn6uufc/s400/IMG_0001gl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning everyone. Just thought I would update you on my progress. &lt;p&gt;I am 13 weeks old and I am in charge. You heard it right, I am in charge. I give my little mew and my Dad will give me a piece of chicken. And, if that doesn't work, I will crawl up his leg. Oh, I am also trying to stop my Mom from taking photographs of me. I do the run at her, swat the camera and do my best intimidating mew at her. Intimidation is my game! Yep, intimidation. My that is a big word for such a wee one. &lt;p&gt;Signing off for now, &lt;p&gt;Becky Lee (aka Blue Ridge Becky)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-8283870901722544701?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/8283870901722544701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=8283870901722544701' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/8283870901722544701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/8283870901722544701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-just-cant-help-myselfreally-i-cant.html' title='I Just Can&apos;t Help Myself...Really, I Can&apos;t.'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SiPZHZKILzI/AAAAAAAAB4U/yIJslgcaTP4/s72-c/IMG_0004gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-2963681705734165144</id><published>2009-05-31T12:51:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T13:14:56.625-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 2 - Stonewall Jackson's Home and Garden - Lexington, Virginia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SiK6uFtdxlI/AAAAAAAAB3c/i2ELFfayFhM/s1600-h/DSC_5635gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: ;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SiK6uFtdxlI/AAAAAAAAB3c/i2ELFfayFhM/s800/DSC_5635gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342037408984450642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stonewall_Jackson_House"&gt;Stonewall Jackson's home &lt;/a&gt;in Lexington, Virginia. As I said in the previous post, I love visiting the garden. It offers such different looks during the course of the year. Enjoy  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SiK3rU-o4rI/AAAAAAAAB3U/7fsQnQFBbGQ/s1600-h/DSC_5628gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SiK3rU-o4rI/AAAAAAAAB3U/7fsQnQFBbGQ/s800/DSC_5628gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342034063008522930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-2963681705734165144?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stonewall_Jackson_House' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/2963681705734165144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=2963681705734165144' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/2963681705734165144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/2963681705734165144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/05/part-2-stonewall-jacksons-home-and.html' title='Part 2 - Stonewall Jackson&apos;s Home and Garden - Lexington, Virginia'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SiK6uFtdxlI/AAAAAAAAB3c/i2ELFfayFhM/s72-c/DSC_5635gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-5259808769304810669</id><published>2009-05-29T11:49:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T15:12:08.343-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 1 - The Garden at Stonewall Jackson's Home-Lexington, Virginia</title><content type='html'>A couple of weeks ago I took a little ride to Lexington, Virginia. Lexington is the home to several interesting attractions and one of my favorite and oft visited spots is Confederate General Thomas Jonathan "Stonewall" Jackson's home &lt;a href="http://www.stonewalljackson.org/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. This house is the only one that Jackson ever owned and it is located right in town. The garden is beautiful and I thought you might enjoy some photographs of it. Isn't this clover heavenly? And, the little johnny jump ups peeking out are so precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SiAEZ_EnIwI/AAAAAAAAB28/DFltxlznDqE/s1600-h/DSC_5618gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: ;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SiAEZ_EnIwI/AAAAAAAAB28/DFltxlznDqE/s800/DSC_5618gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341274002535424770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SiAEZh1j-EI/AAAAAAAAB20/Z_9eSyYtfY0/s1600-h/DSC_5616gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SiAEZh1j-EI/AAAAAAAAB20/Z_9eSyYtfY0/s800/DSC_5616gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341273994687674434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-5259808769304810669?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/5259808769304810669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=5259808769304810669' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5259808769304810669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5259808769304810669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/05/part-1-garden-at-stonewall-jacksons.html' title='Part 1 - The Garden at Stonewall Jackson&apos;s Home-Lexington, Virginia'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SiAEZ_EnIwI/AAAAAAAAB28/DFltxlznDqE/s72-c/DSC_5618gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-6800043702497591539</id><published>2009-05-23T14:37:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T14:50:15.162-04:00</updated><title type='text'>There's a New Kit in Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ShhD009wMNI/AAAAAAAAB2U/XALYKmsPnIc/s1600-h/IMG_0445gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ShhD009wMNI/AAAAAAAAB2U/XALYKmsPnIc/s800/IMG_0445gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339091933097636050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ShhD0n3qMwI/AAAAAAAAB2M/QhyTvJUaRsA/s1600-h/IMG_0328gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ShhD0n3qMwI/AAAAAAAAB2M/QhyTvJUaRsA/s800/IMG_0328gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339091929582416642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ShhE5zvjkKI/AAAAAAAAB2c/-ZCb9K5pDjg/s1600-h/IMG_0438gl1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ShhE5zvjkKI/AAAAAAAAB2c/-ZCb9K5pDjg/s800/IMG_0438gl1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339093118180626594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-6800043702497591539?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/6800043702497591539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=6800043702497591539' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/6800043702497591539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/6800043702497591539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/05/theres-new-kit-in-town.html' title='There&apos;s a New Kit in Town'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ShhD009wMNI/AAAAAAAAB2U/XALYKmsPnIc/s72-c/IMG_0445gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-3650979358629620873</id><published>2009-05-21T08:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T09:21:55.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jordan's Point - Lexington, Virginia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ShVQ7UFCG_I/AAAAAAAAB1c/ChrR5WUHXEM/s1600-h/DSC_5526gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: ;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ShVQ7UFCG_I/AAAAAAAAB1c/ChrR5WUHXEM/s800/DSC_5526gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338261913249913842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ShVP5pUG1mI/AAAAAAAAB1U/4PGpqABtSkE/s1600-h/DSC_5522gl1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ShVP5pUG1mI/AAAAAAAAB1U/4PGpqABtSkE/s800/DSC_5522gl1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338260785078916706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt; I love the textures at play on this old house...the rusting tin roof, the peeling plaster revealing the stone structure beneath. I think it beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-3650979358629620873?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/3650979358629620873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=3650979358629620873' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/3650979358629620873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/3650979358629620873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/05/jordans-point-lexington-virginia.html' title='Jordan&apos;s Point - Lexington, Virginia'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ShVQ7UFCG_I/AAAAAAAAB1c/ChrR5WUHXEM/s72-c/DSC_5526gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-25129429027451847</id><published>2009-05-20T11:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T11:49:54.663-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Down a Country Lane - It's Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ShQl0Sd_D8I/AAAAAAAAB1M/xliAAavisz0/s1600-h/DSC_4928gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: ;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ShQl0Sd_D8I/AAAAAAAAB1M/xliAAavisz0/s800/DSC_4928gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337933038581911490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;I so love to wander about the country roads down the road from my home. As I've mentioned in previous posts I am 5 minutes from the tranquility of the countryside. Have a lovely day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-25129429027451847?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/25129429027451847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=25129429027451847' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/25129429027451847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/25129429027451847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/05/down-country-lane-its-spring.html' title='Down a Country Lane - It&apos;s Spring'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ShQl0Sd_D8I/AAAAAAAAB1M/xliAAavisz0/s72-c/DSC_4928gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-733911881508996285</id><published>2009-05-17T19:03:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T19:35:55.616-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rockin Robin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ShCZmIbWDNI/AAAAAAAABz4/FZN5_6HBXHk/s1600-h/DSC_3652gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ShCZmIbWDNI/AAAAAAAABz4/FZN5_6HBXHk/s800/DSC_3652gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336934438810291410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-733911881508996285?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/733911881508996285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=733911881508996285' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/733911881508996285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/733911881508996285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/05/walk-on-wild-side.html' title='Rockin Robin'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ShCZmIbWDNI/AAAAAAAABz4/FZN5_6HBXHk/s72-c/DSC_3652gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-2560206243149273238</id><published>2009-05-12T16:19:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T16:26:01.456-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Take a Road Trip-Part 2</title><content type='html'>Here are some more shots from Jordan's Point. This is the Maury River at Lexington. I just love this area. Can you belive it was 86 out and wickedly humid?&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SgnaRhzaVMI/AAAAAAAAByA/5bPyak1N4Xg/s1600-h/DSC_5459gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SgnaRhzaVMI/AAAAAAAAByA/5bPyak1N4Xg/s800/DSC_5459gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335035228263699650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SgnaRS1KyUI/AAAAAAAABx4/w_OsDq-5-4Y/s1600-h/DSC_5473gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SgnaRS1KyUI/AAAAAAAABx4/w_OsDq-5-4Y/s800/DSC_5473gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335035224244537666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sgnaj4ve6SI/AAAAAAAAByI/rGzeyz-moWc/s1600-h/DSC_5462gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sgnaj4ve6SI/AAAAAAAAByI/rGzeyz-moWc/s800/DSC_5462gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335035543658883362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-2560206243149273238?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/2560206243149273238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=2560206243149273238' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/2560206243149273238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/2560206243149273238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/05/lets-take-road-trip-part-2.html' title='Let&apos;s Take a Road Trip-Part 2'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SgnaRhzaVMI/AAAAAAAAByA/5bPyak1N4Xg/s72-c/DSC_5459gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-2900822894027737556</id><published>2009-05-11T12:47:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T13:02:27.902-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Take a Road Trip-Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SghZKpLrrkI/AAAAAAAABw8/zT9czYjSnGw/s1600-h/DSC_5497gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SghZKpLrrkI/AAAAAAAABw8/zT9czYjSnGw/s800/DSC_5497gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334611798008770114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt; Saturday was a very hot and humid day in our part of the world so I decided to take a road trip. Revisited the Maury River at Jordan's Point Park in Lexington. Will share more with you in the days ahead. Aren't these trees just amazing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-2900822894027737556?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/2900822894027737556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=2900822894027737556' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/2900822894027737556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/2900822894027737556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/05/lets-take-road-trip-part-1.html' title='Let&apos;s Take a Road Trip-Part 1'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SghZKpLrrkI/AAAAAAAABw8/zT9czYjSnGw/s72-c/DSC_5497gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-1995394021584150399</id><published>2009-05-04T08:42:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T09:03:09.965-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Buchanan Civil War History Weekend</title><content type='html'>Here are some captures from the Buchanan Civil War History Weekend that I hope you enjoy. It was hotter than **** the day I decided to attend. And the BUGS were as big as .... that is the James River in the background of some of the shots. The seventh photograph is General Lee addressing the townspeople.&lt;P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sf7mjGArw5I/AAAAAAAABuA/eQmMzRwFmss/s1600-h/DSC_5082gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 324px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sf7mjGArw5I/AAAAAAAABuA/eQmMzRwFmss/s400/DSC_5082gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331952499436536722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sf7mitk9bLI/AAAAAAAABt4/buo2nrubrpk/s1600-h/DSC_5137gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 368px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sf7mitk9bLI/AAAAAAAABt4/buo2nrubrpk/s400/DSC_5137gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331952492877802674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sf7miTYwQ4I/AAAAAAAABtw/mHRUcUPZBdY/s1600-h/DSC_5144gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 340px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sf7miTYwQ4I/AAAAAAAABtw/mHRUcUPZBdY/s400/DSC_5144gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331952485847286658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sf7l5YklBHI/AAAAAAAABto/FrrljXVOPPM/s1600-h/DSC_5030gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sf7l5YklBHI/AAAAAAAABto/FrrljXVOPPM/s400/DSC_5030gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331951782864422002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sf7lQJz5xqI/AAAAAAAABtY/MGED5PFubzQ/s1600-h/DSC_5046gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sf7lQJz5xqI/AAAAAAAABtY/MGED5PFubzQ/s400/DSC_5046gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331951074527528610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sf7lP9EA0JI/AAAAAAAABtQ/f69L7BLl-xw/s1600-h/DSC_5070gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sf7lP9EA0JI/AAAAAAAABtQ/f69L7BLl-xw/s400/DSC_5070gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331951071105437842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sf7lP1pA3aI/AAAAAAAABtI/sSoz8GGQDg8/s1600-h/EDCIM10055GGOCIVIL+WAR4.25.09DSC_5112gl.JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sf7lP1pA3aI/AAAAAAAABtI/sSoz8GGQDg8/s400/EDCIM10055GGOCIVIL+WAR4.25.09DSC_5112gl.JPG.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331951069113146786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sf7lPTpwcjI/AAAAAAAABtA/Ed-6PUTnfNg/s1600-h/DSC_5127gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sf7lPTpwcjI/AAAAAAAABtA/Ed-6PUTnfNg/s400/DSC_5127gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331951059989459506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-1995394021584150399?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/1995394021584150399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=1995394021584150399' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/1995394021584150399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/1995394021584150399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/05/buchanan-civil-war-history-weekend.html' title='Buchanan Civil War History Weekend'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sf7mjGArw5I/AAAAAAAABuA/eQmMzRwFmss/s72-c/DSC_5082gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-5186998040356420447</id><published>2009-05-01T08:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T09:18:08.742-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"A" is for Alpaca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sfrxz-gtpCI/AAAAAAAABsQ/zPemSDHHokg/s1600-h/DSC_5271gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: ;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sfrxz-gtpCI/AAAAAAAABsQ/zPemSDHHokg/s800/DSC_5271gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330838984202232866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SfrxzvblDtI/AAAAAAAABsI/0EwZwvuBNCY/s1600-h/DSC_5285gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SfrxzvblDtI/AAAAAAAABsI/0EwZwvuBNCY/s800/DSC_5285gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330838980154166994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SfrxzXF6rSI/AAAAAAAABsA/cKOUy-RsOH8/s1600-h/DSC_5277gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: ;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SfrxzXF6rSI/AAAAAAAABsA/cKOUy-RsOH8/s800/DSC_5277gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330838973620858146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SfrxzPJg6pI/AAAAAAAABr4/QaoVQ3M_LkU/s1600-h/DSC_5320gl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: ;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SfrxzPJg6pI/AAAAAAAABr4/QaoVQ3M_LkU/s800/DSC_5320gl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330838971488463506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend past I had the chance to visit a friends farm. He and his wife raise &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alpaca"&gt;alpacas.&lt;/a&gt; I had a wonderful time watching the shearing process of his herd; shearing is done yearly in the Spring. For the alpacas I think it was a welcome relief as the temperatures here in Virginia had been into the 80s for several days including the day of the shearing. I have to say that the alpacas were very sweet and welcomed me into their pen with great curiosity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-5186998040356420447?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/5186998040356420447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=5186998040356420447' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5186998040356420447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5186998040356420447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/05/is-for-alpaca.html' title='&quot;A&quot; is for Alpaca'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sfrxz-gtpCI/AAAAAAAABsQ/zPemSDHHokg/s72-c/DSC_5271gl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-3504940896169827089</id><published>2009-04-26T21:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T11:51:05.951-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess Who’s Coming to Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SfUDre8cZDI/AAAAAAAABqI/a3mdVb81D6Q/s1600-h/DSC_5366a%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="DSC_5366a" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="566" alt="DSC_5366a" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SfUDs3vqBxI/AAAAAAAABqM/2KHuAy-GezA/DSC_5366a_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="629" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SfUDtuZArhI/AAAAAAAABqQ/EiFpF1c8q8g/s1600-h/DSC_5359a%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="DSC_5359a" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="606" alt="DSC_5359a" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SfUDujeI6fI/AAAAAAAABqU/Ii01NaxFzb0/DSC_5359a_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="629" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SfUDv3Mx-6I/AAAAAAAABqY/eeVmVjDiaj8/s1600-h/DSC_5361a%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="DSC_5361a" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="488" alt="DSC_5361a" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SfUDxBoQ8aI/AAAAAAAABqc/KZ6EWXZ6PSk/DSC_5361a_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="629" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SfUDyFkPM-I/AAAAAAAABqg/lzDFQL7QnpA/s1600-h/DSC_5353a%5B21%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="DSC_5353a" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="587" alt="DSC_5353a" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SfUDzgtOfgI/AAAAAAAABqk/TgDbnvNS92o/DSC_5353a_thumb%5B19%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="629" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On my way back from photographing the alpaca shearing at a friend’s farm I finally met the local black buzzards face-to-face. I stopped the car, put the zoom lens on the camera and proceeded to walk towards them. I actually got closer than I thought. They were having a late lunch of a road kill deer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-3504940896169827089?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/3504940896169827089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=3504940896169827089' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/3504940896169827089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/3504940896169827089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/04/guess-whos-coming-to-dinner.html' title='Guess Who’s Coming to Dinner'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SfUDs3vqBxI/AAAAAAAABqM/2KHuAy-GezA/s72-c/DSC_5366a_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-327438171152764721</id><published>2009-04-24T11:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T11:20:56.921-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Opportunities Before You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SfHUTKHifbI/AAAAAAAABp4/9eDOdMVs2EI/s1600-h/DSC_5003a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328273259754585522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SfHUTKHifbI/AAAAAAAABp4/9eDOdMVs2EI/s800/DSC_5003a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, my husband always comments, that I am easily distracted from the tasks at hand (he does not multi-task) and that I tend to deviate from what I am supposed(his opinion solely) to be doing. Well, last weekend we were mowing...I do the trim mowing around the trees and areas where you can't get into with the riding mower. And while mowing around this particular tree I happened to look a little more closely at the leaves and thought to myself - PHOTO OPPORTUNITY. So...I shut off the push mower and ran inside to grab the camera. I think my distraction was a beautiful capture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-327438171152764721?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/327438171152764721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=327438171152764721' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/327438171152764721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/327438171152764721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/04/opportunities-before-you.html' title='Opportunities Before You'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SfHUTKHifbI/AAAAAAAABp4/9eDOdMVs2EI/s72-c/DSC_5003a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-8118843676985469281</id><published>2009-04-20T09:11:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T11:30:43.455-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Glimpses of Piazza Navona-Rome, Italy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sex74P0x9BI/AAAAAAAABn8/2MwoU1NsN5I/s1600-h/DSC_3493.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sex7gi0c13I/AAAAAAAABn0/8_ErlryMEjo/s1600-h/DSC_3492.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326768258305283954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; ; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sex7gi0c13I/AAAAAAAABn0/8_ErlryMEjo/s800/DSC_3492.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sex44oftyQI/AAAAAAAABns/HQpkgr1eQd0/s1600-h/DSC_3484.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326765373610903810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; ; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sex44oftyQI/AAAAAAAABns/HQpkgr1eQd0/s800/DSC_3484.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sex2AGFjUSI/AAAAAAAABnk/KdTIuSUwgkM/s1600-h/DSC_3472.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326762203278430498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; ; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sex2AGFjUSI/AAAAAAAABnk/KdTIuSUwgkM/s800/DSC_3472.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sex1WJRta6I/AAAAAAAABnc/xUlsvMnvJ-k/s1600-h/DSC_3471.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326761482580224930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; ; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sex1WJRta6I/AAAAAAAABnc/xUlsvMnvJ-k/s800/DSC_3471.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326761064888026226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; ; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sex091QIRHI/AAAAAAAABnU/f2PJyPeZhQo/s800/DSC_3485.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Piazza Navona&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Located just of the Corso Vittorio Emanuele II and a short walk from Largo di Torre Argentina and the end of the #8 tram line, is Piazza Navona. The Piazza is considered by many as Rome's most beautiful Piazza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Piazza contains three fountains: the Fontana dei Quattro Fiumi (Fountain of the Four Rivers, 1651) stands in the center, and was designed by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gian_Lorenzo_Bernini"&gt;Gian Lorenzo Bernini&lt;/a&gt;; the Fontana di Nettuno (1574), located at the northern area of the piazza; and the Fontana del Moro (1576), located at the southern end. These two fountains were designed by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Giacomo_della_Porta"&gt;Giacomo della Porta &lt;/a&gt;. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fontana dei Quattro Fiumi (Fountain of the Four Rivers, 1651) features the statutes of the four great rivers at the time (1651): the Nile, the Plate, the Ganges and the Danube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These photographs were taken the last week of February of the Fontana dei Quattro Fiumi. Please click on the photographs to enlarge them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-8118843676985469281?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/8118843676985469281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=8118843676985469281' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/8118843676985469281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/8118843676985469281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/04/glimpses-of-piazza-navona-rome-italy.html' title='Glimpses of Piazza Navona-Rome, Italy'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sex7gi0c13I/AAAAAAAABn0/8_ErlryMEjo/s72-c/DSC_3492.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-2036411530430810359</id><published>2009-04-17T20:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T20:39:45.648-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Hunt 158: PURPLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SekhDQx1XdI/AAAAAAAABmM/In87rJTW1lQ/s1600-h/flowers59.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="flowers5" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="484" alt="flowers5" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SekhFzzne6I/AAAAAAAABmQ/tRJxMO6HW2Y/flowers5_thumb7.jpg?imgmax=800" width="644" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SekhHSYfCEI/AAAAAAAABmU/hDNAQlS3dWg/s1600-h/IMG_00014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="IMG_0001" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="484" alt="IMG_0001" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SekhIxr7C6I/AAAAAAAABmY/5RRrw8ByxYw/IMG_0001_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="644" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SekhL-22JLI/AAAAAAAABmc/ZP3BazjgFo0/s1600-h/IMG_002523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="IMG_0025" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="484" alt="IMG_0025" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SekhT_nDxvI/AAAAAAAABmg/C55i7AJfv34/IMG_0025_thumb19.jpg?imgmax=800" width="644" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt; Do stop in and see other submittals for &lt;a href="http://tnchick.com/"&gt;Photo Hunter Saturday&lt;/a&gt;. You won’t be disappointed.     &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-2036411530430810359?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/2036411530430810359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=2036411530430810359' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/2036411530430810359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/2036411530430810359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/04/photo-hunt-158-purple.html' title='Photo Hunt 158: PURPLE'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SekhFzzne6I/AAAAAAAABmQ/tRJxMO6HW2Y/s72-c/flowers5_thumb7.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-6819672944350205312</id><published>2009-04-15T09:58:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T10:05:35.471-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Has Broken-April 15, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SeXoci39t5I/AAAAAAAABlo/hzEul8Fe3_M/s1600-h/IMG_0622.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324917711530997650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SeXoci39t5I/AAAAAAAABlo/hzEul8Fe3_M/s400/IMG_0622.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SeXocTRHRmI/AAAAAAAABlg/nsJz8hLuJQg/s1600-h/IMG_0644.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324917707341514338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SeXocTRHRmI/AAAAAAAABlg/nsJz8hLuJQg/s400/IMG_0644.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SeXob1SVUEI/AAAAAAAABlY/OtEiWAsYRiA/s1600-h/IMG_0631.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324917699293564994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SeXob1SVUEI/AAAAAAAABlY/OtEiWAsYRiA/s400/IMG_0631.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get up every morning determined to both change the world and have one hell of a good time. Sometimes this makes planning my day difficult. (E.B. White)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-6819672944350205312?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/6819672944350205312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=6819672944350205312' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/6819672944350205312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/6819672944350205312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/04/morning-has-broken-april-15-2009.html' title='Morning Has Broken-April 15, 2009'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SeXoci39t5I/AAAAAAAABlo/hzEul8Fe3_M/s72-c/IMG_0622.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-8307446378040634897</id><published>2009-04-10T20:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T20:11:12.478-04:00</updated><title type='text'>PHOTO HUNT 157: TRIANGLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:8747F07C-CDE8-481f-B0DF-C6CFD074BF67:4b1612cf-8202-4a54-8596-84e244592fa5" style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FLOAT: none; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;&lt;a title="Roanoke, Virginia - April 10, 2009" href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sd_eyrUDM2I/AAAAAAAABkY/Aa2WU6_9sVc/IMG_0592.1-8x6.jpg?imgmax=800" rel="thumbnail"&gt;&lt;img height="611" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sd_e164VucI/AAAAAAAABkc/IEN2Ltp9VCU/IMG_0592.1%5B11%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="455" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:8747F07C-CDE8-481f-B0DF-C6CFD074BF67:e02a2b61-a56e-4b15-bd87-9756fbfaba40" style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FLOAT: none; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;&lt;a title="Roanoke, Virginia - April 10, 2009" href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sd_e3Xt6u8I/AAAAAAAABkg/MoRZVl5PrWo/IMG_0598.1-8x6.jpg?imgmax=800" rel="thumbnail"&gt;&lt;img height="611" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sd_e6x0ZzpI/AAAAAAAABkk/EOc_NIgKJnU/IMG_0598.1%5B6%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="455" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is my second week participating in Photo Hunt. Today’s word was &lt;em&gt;Triangle.&lt;/em&gt; Be sure to check out all the terrific entries by clicking  &lt;a href="http://tnchick.com/"&gt;Photo Hunt&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-8307446378040634897?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/8307446378040634897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=8307446378040634897' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/8307446378040634897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/8307446378040634897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/04/photo-hunt-157-triangle.html' title='PHOTO HUNT 157: TRIANGLE'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sd_e164VucI/AAAAAAAABkc/IEN2Ltp9VCU/s72-c/IMG_0592.1%5B11%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-8751242163336296311</id><published>2009-04-08T19:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T19:23:06.211-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A BIG Thank You to Daryl…</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:8747F07C-CDE8-481f-B0DF-C6CFD074BF67:3e2d1da2-1438-4860-b14f-cc04b5d5938e" style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FLOAT: none; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;&lt;a title="Lookie...a trivet and a lovely card from Daryl" href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sd0xEe55SYI/AAAAAAAABi8/J2nmPusurLE/IMG_0575-8x6.jpg?imgmax=800" rel="thumbnail"&gt;&lt;img height="486" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sd0xIGLqZvI/AAAAAAAABjA/VJgiI34q8BU/IMG_0575%5B6%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="580" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today I received a lovely card and trivet from Daryl in New York whose blog is: &lt;a href="http://onthem104.blogspot.com/"&gt;out &amp;amp; about in new york city&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:8747F07C-CDE8-481f-B0DF-C6CFD074BF67:88c61ad0-14eb-4da6-9d1a-17071eeed7b1" style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FLOAT: none; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sd0xJSnEuXI/AAAAAAAABjE/aTAFxf6LG1Y/IMG_0578-8x6.jpg?imgmax=800" rel="thumbnail"&gt;&lt;img height="455" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sd0xNLaTDwI/AAAAAAAABjI/xGTNLg7Px9E/IMG_0578%5B6%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="580" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just love the trivet and it will be used on my computer desk. I have a bad habit of placing hot mugs/cups down on the wood.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank you sooo very much Daryl~ It was nice coming home to a prezzie today!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-8751242163336296311?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/8751242163336296311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=8751242163336296311' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/8751242163336296311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/8751242163336296311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/04/big-thank-you-to-daryl.html' title='A BIG Thank You to Daryl…'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sd0xIGLqZvI/AAAAAAAABjA/VJgiI34q8BU/s72-c/IMG_0575%5B6%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-5761642472633258123</id><published>2009-04-04T08:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T12:22:55.365-04:00</updated><title type='text'>PHOTO HUNT 156: STRIPES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SddXoa8NliI/AAAAAAAABhU/xPolfjUkl5s/s1600-h/IMG_0144a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320817836699784738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SddXoa8NliI/AAAAAAAABhU/xPolfjUkl5s/s400/IMG_0144a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; from the Porta Portense Flea Market in Rome, Italy-February 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my submission for &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tnchick.com/"&gt;PHOTO HUNTER SATURDAY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-5761642472633258123?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/5761642472633258123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=5761642472633258123' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5761642472633258123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5761642472633258123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/04/photo-hunt-156-stripes.html' title='PHOTO HUNT 156: STRIPES'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SddXoa8NliI/AAAAAAAABhU/xPolfjUkl5s/s72-c/IMG_0144a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-83402526754232818</id><published>2009-04-03T20:48:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T22:10:51.858-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Scenes from the Porta Portese Flea Market-Rome, Italy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sda46PsuGWI/AAAAAAAABgI/cqmayRYpywc/s1600-h/IMG_0136.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320643320570845538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sda46PsuGWI/AAAAAAAABgI/cqmayRYpywc/s400/IMG_0136.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We can hop the Number 8 tram if we don't want to walk,  and get off right in front of the Flea Market. It is a beautiful  morning but, it is brisk even in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sda456s2v0I/AAAAAAAABgA/csS7Kk02PdE/s1600-h/IMG_0175.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320643314934267714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sda456s2v0I/AAAAAAAABgA/csS7Kk02PdE/s400/IMG_0175.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The crowd is already shopping and it is only 9:30. Be careful as there are pickpockets amidst us. They use the bump and run technique or two sandwich you and one distracts you while the other attempts to take your wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sda4mdyw97I/AAAAAAAABf4/yyjrYmGRbJM/s1600-h/IMG_0175.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sda4mHHKJdI/AAAAAAAABfw/dHJmyybr4o8/s1600-h/IMG_0152.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320642974668432850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sda4mHHKJdI/AAAAAAAABfw/dHJmyybr4o8/s400/IMG_0152.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I see an old tray...a little too busy for my taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sda4l1-XIxI/AAAAAAAABfo/eJMnVdXgsuo/s1600-h/IMG_0155.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320642970068132626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sda4l1-XIxI/AAAAAAAABfo/eJMnVdXgsuo/s400/IMG_0155.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Over there is a table filled with silver teapots of all shapes and sizes and I think I also saw some toast caddies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sda9j-tv8PI/AAAAAAAABhA/t9wCuYbIb1s/s1600-h/IMG_0160a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320648435612774642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sda9j-tv8PI/AAAAAAAABhA/t9wCuYbIb1s/s400/IMG_0160a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's a lovely patterned china cup...but, I don't need any more china pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sda4lWQgiYI/AAAAAAAABfY/2M5XQBEvdXw/s1600-h/IMG_0154.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320642961554311554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sda4lWQgiYI/AAAAAAAABfY/2M5XQBEvdXw/s400/IMG_0154.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More silver in a variety of patterns ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sda3mOz7UTI/AAAAAAAABfQ/p6CeiVDitMY/s1600-h/IMG_0157.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320641877223625010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sda3mOz7UTI/AAAAAAAABfQ/p6CeiVDitMY/s400/IMG_0157.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And even more silver and china to look at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sda3mOgfwEI/AAAAAAAABfI/l6LhfFowcPw/s1600-h/IMG_0168.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320641877142126658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sda3mOgfwEI/AAAAAAAABfI/l6LhfFowcPw/s400/IMG_0168.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And, if you want bling over your table, they have that too! There's even sacks and boxes filled with crystals if you want to locate a missing piece or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sda3lwDugwI/AAAAAAAABfA/QkEDSCsCmmc/s1600-h/IMG_0143.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320641868968395522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sda3lwDugwI/AAAAAAAABfA/QkEDSCsCmmc/s400/IMG_0143.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you find you are short of funds after buying all those goodies, they've got that for sale too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sda3lr9mksI/AAAAAAAABe4/LmnD84adal4/s1600-h/IMG_0148.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320641867868967618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sda3lr9mksI/AAAAAAAABe4/LmnD84adal4/s400/IMG_0148.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lest you work up a little hunger while shopping the aisles, there are food wagons with all kinds of delicious items to fill up on. Yummo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always, always make certain that my trip to Rome includes a Sunday so I can walk about the Porta Portese Flea Market which is located about a block and a half from my Aunt's condo and about 4 blocks from my hotel. Over the past ten years the flea market has changed considerably and what I used to love about it has slowly disappeared. It now has more "new" merchandise and not as much in the collectible realm. And, where one could once barter and bargain with sellers, that is not so much any more. But, I did go and I did pick up a few items though, nothing collectible this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-83402526754232818?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/83402526754232818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=83402526754232818' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/83402526754232818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/83402526754232818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/04/scenes-from-porta-portese-flea-market.html' title='Scenes from the Porta Portese Flea Market-Rome, Italy'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sda46PsuGWI/AAAAAAAABgI/cqmayRYpywc/s72-c/IMG_0136.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-1824724254999193114</id><published>2009-03-27T09:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T09:50:24.374-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Sweet from Florence, Italy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SczYtB4tA0I/AAAAAAAABcU/BLbi4ejxgyk/s1600-h/gillicollage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317863528129692482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SczYtB4tA0I/AAAAAAAABcU/BLbi4ejxgyk/s800/gillicollage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I promised some photographs of Caffe' Gilli. The sweets are to die for ... well, not literally of course but, they are simply mouth watering tidbits of heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-1824724254999193114?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/1824724254999193114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=1824724254999193114' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/1824724254999193114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/1824724254999193114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/03/something-sweet-from-florence-italy.html' title='Something Sweet from Florence, Italy'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SczYtB4tA0I/AAAAAAAABcU/BLbi4ejxgyk/s72-c/gillicollage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-3542766542034874714</id><published>2009-03-16T20:28:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T08:15:27.552-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Peek at One of My Favorite Piazzas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sb8CScv1p8I/AAAAAAAABVw/8uh3t1UJhUU/s1600-h/DSC_2228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313968601298216898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; ; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sb8CScv1p8I/AAAAAAAABVw/8uh3t1UJhUU/s800/DSC_2228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You will find a lovely carousel tucked away in the back corner of the Piazza. But, you can miss it if you don't look closely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sb8CSAO4CeI/AAAAAAAABVo/F8e9B-zqBYo/s1600-h/DSC_2230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313968593643768290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; ; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sb8CSAO4CeI/AAAAAAAABVo/F8e9B-zqBYo/s800/DSC_2230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The carousel horses are decorated with brightly colored paint and mirror details mimicking jewels; and, feather plumes atop their heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sb8Bb9fRzXI/AAAAAAAABVY/CqqgOz9whLE/s1600-h/IMG_0560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313967665194323314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; ; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sb8Bb9fRzXI/AAAAAAAABVY/CqqgOz9whLE/s800/IMG_0560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you enlarge this picture you will see the lovely painted scenes that ring the top of the carousel along with the sweetest cherubs. My new blog header is the scene painted of Florence and the Ponte Vecchio. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313967395798282690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; ; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sb8BMR6QccI/AAAAAAAABVQ/AXG6bHQixY8/s800/IMG_0122pr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;If you continue on through the archway you find an assortment of designer boutiques and little restaurants. Evenings in the Piazza were my favorite past time while in Florence; sipping a cup of hot chocolate, nibbling on a sweet treat and watching people. It is relaxing after a day of adventures in the countryside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sb8BF08tChI/AAAAAAAABVI/y8mrgl8F0XI/s1600-h/IMG_0062_01pr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313967284944701970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; ; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sb8BF08tChI/AAAAAAAABVI/y8mrgl8F0XI/s800/IMG_0062_01pr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Piazza della Repubblica became the center of Florence during the years 1865-1871 when Florence was the capital of the newly unified country of Italy. It was the site of the Forum, the main square of the Roman City of Florentia, and in medieval times it was the city's principal food market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Piazza is lined by some of Florence's oldest and best known caffe's:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giubbe Rosse (1897)&lt;br /&gt;Gilli (1910)&lt;br /&gt;Caffe' Donnini (1893)&lt;br /&gt;Concerto Paskowski (1846)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cafe' Gilli is the most notable of the quartette. It's interior is done in Belle Epoque style. I will share pictures of Gilli's wonderful pastries and sweets in another post. Gilli's is famous for its hot chocolate that comes in five flavors: almond, coffee, orange, gianduia (which is 50% hazel nut paste and sweet chocolate) and cocoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plaque above the arch which is at the rear of the Piazza says: "The ancient heart of the city brought to new life after centuries of squalor ".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-3542766542034874714?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/3542766542034874714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=3542766542034874714' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/3542766542034874714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/3542766542034874714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/03/peek-at-one-of-my-favorite-piazzas.html' title='A Peek at One of My Favorite Piazzas'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/Sb8CScv1p8I/AAAAAAAABVw/8uh3t1UJhUU/s72-c/DSC_2228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-6279675933727775190</id><published>2009-03-08T18:52:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T20:10:41.248-04:00</updated><title type='text'>something pretty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SbRMSR1AXFI/AAAAAAAABQA/vK-jBzd6BRs/s1600-h/Picnik+collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310953737483738194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SbRMSR1AXFI/AAAAAAAABQA/vK-jBzd6BRs/s320/Picnik+collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I have returned from my two week adventure in Italy. It was a most wonderful trip. I forgot how great traveling alone is. There is something to not having anyone underfoot nor discussing what is on the days agenda. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wandered about Florence, Siena, Assisi, San Gimigiano, Orvieto, Anzio, Ostia Lido and Rome unfettered and alive (from Joni Mitchell's "Freeman in Paris"). Each day I planned out day trips (actually I had done some planning before arriving checking train schedules and such so I could squeeze in many day trips) was up early-6:00 a.m. and to breakfast by no later than 7:30 a.m.; then it was off the the train terminal to catch a train. I had miles to walk once I arrived at my destination and returned often just as it was turning dark. I snapped over 2500 photographs, of course not all meet my critical eye but, many are keepers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Will start my travel journal next week. For now I am sharing some lovely purple crocus with you. Today it was 82 degrees in the valley. Quite a far cry from the snow storm of last weekend when temperatures dipped into the teens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have posted my first photographs from my trip on my other blog &lt;a href="http://itsnotjustapicture.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Road Not Taken&lt;/a&gt;. Click to see the Mercato at San Lorenzo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Until later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-6279675933727775190?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/6279675933727775190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=6279675933727775190' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/6279675933727775190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/6279675933727775190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/03/something-pretty.html' title='something pretty'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SbRMSR1AXFI/AAAAAAAABQA/vK-jBzd6BRs/s72-c/Picnik+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-177935198207252833</id><published>2009-02-14T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T13:04:32.497-05:00</updated><title type='text'>and a Roman Holiday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;will complete my vacation in Italia in the weeks ahead. One of my all time favorite movies was on last Sunday is Director William Wyler's film "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Roman_Holiday_(1953_film)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Roman Holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;" with Aud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SY-GupCIIyI/AAAAAAAABOQ/Nc93ALvEVbU/s1600-h/185304_100_1_420_550[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300603422285243170" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SY-GupCIIyI/AAAAAAAABOQ/Nc93ALvEVbU/s800/185304_100_1_420_550%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;rey Hepburn,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gregory Peck and Eddie Albert. Watching it made me smile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;as they showed a vintage 1950s Rome. The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spanish_Steps"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Spanish Steps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Forum_(Roman)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Forum,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tiber"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tiber &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Castel_Sant"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Castel Sant Angelo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;in the background, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Trevi_Fountain"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Trevi Fountain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and many other places were highlighted during the course of the film. One of my favorite scenes is when Audrey gets on the vespa and takes off on a wild ride through the streets of Rome and finally winds up at the local Police Station explaining her escapade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;From Rome I am planning some other little day trips by train. One will be to &lt;a href="http://www.history.army.mil/brochures/anzio/72-19.htm"&gt;Anzio&lt;/a&gt; located an hour and a half south of Rome and on the coast. And, I am also returning to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Orvieto"&gt;Orvieto&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.bellaumbria.net/Deruta/home_eng.htm"&gt;Deruta&lt;/a&gt;. I have not been back to either in over ten years and am looking forward to soaking in the ambiance of both hill towns. Both are located north and west of Rome. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Finally am starting to pack. Picked up a foldable piece of luggage at Target today just in case I need the extra space returning. I will be able to carry it on as I am not carrying on anything going other than my cameras. Found a nice compact camera case that goes across my body and holds everything nice and neat; I was hoping I would find something lightweight and practical. And, I also decided to pick up a 3/4 length black trench coat that isn't too heavy and will work perfectly over a sweater and blouse or whatever. It was either a black one or a green and white printed one...lol. So... &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you all, each and every one for your well wishes on my previous post and I look forward to sharing my photographs and stories with all of you when I return. Until then, take care and I will hopefully get a post up for My World the first week of March.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You can find great posters &lt;a href="http://www.allposters.com/gallery.asp?aid=470111166&amp;amp;c=c&amp;amp;search=1959&amp;amp;DestType=12&amp;amp;Referrer%20=http://www.google.com/search?hl=en&amp;amp;q=roman+holiday+posters&amp;amp;aq=f&amp;amp;oq=&amp;amp;KWID=18825584&amp;amp;KEYWORD=Roman+Holiday+posters&amp;amp;SEM=lang%3D1%26c%3Dc%26search%3D1959%26AID%3D470111166%26KWID%3D18825584%26Keyword%3DRoman%2BHoliday%2Bposters"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-177935198207252833?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/177935198207252833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=177935198207252833' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/177935198207252833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/177935198207252833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-roman-holiday.html' title='and a Roman Holiday...'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SY-GupCIIyI/AAAAAAAABOQ/Nc93ALvEVbU/s72-c/185304_100_1_420_550%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-456555012789808743</id><published>2009-02-08T08:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T09:34:48.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven More Days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://imagecache5.art.com/p/LRG/20/2060/EOD2D00Z/roger-broders-florence.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 338px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 450px" alt="" src="http://imagecache5.art.com/p/LRG/20/2060/EOD2D00Z/roger-broders-florence.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://spawnbelief.files.wordpress.com/2007/09/viva-italia-poster-c12512473.jpeg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A week from today, five more work days and seven calendar days, I will be off to to Italia. Driving to Dulles International and departing on a 7:14 p.m. flight to Frankfurt, Germany where I grab a connecting flight to Florence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On my agenda the first week besides &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.italyguides.it/us/florence/florence_italy.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Florence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; are trips to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.italyguides.it/us/siena_italy/siena_italy.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Sienna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sangimignano.com/sghomei.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;San Gimignano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; . In Florence I will be staying near the Ponte Vecchio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Ponte Vecchio is the oldest and most famous bridge across the Arno, and the bridge as we know it today was built in 1345 by Taddeo Gaddi to replace an earlier version. The characteristic overhanging shops have lined the bridge since at least the 12th century. In the 16th century, it was home to butchers until Cosimo I moved into the Palazzo Pitti across the river. He couldn't stand the stench as he crossed the bridge from on high in the Corridorio Vasariano every day, so he evicted the meat cutters and moved in the classier gold- and silversmiths, tradesmen who occupy the bridge to this day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Ponte Vecchio's fame saved it in 1944 from the Nazis, who had orders to blow up all the bridges before retreating out of Florence as Allied forces advanced. They couldn't bring themselves to reduce this span to rubble -- so they blew up the ancient buildings on either end instead to block it off. The Arno flood of 1966 wasn't so discriminating, however, and severely damaged the shops. Apparently, a private night watchman saw the waters rising alarmingly and called many of the goldsmiths at home, who rushed to remove their valuable stock before it was washed away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am still in my gathering, sorting and deciding what to and what not to take and knowing of course I have that 50 lb weight restriction to deal with; and, checking the weather daily to determine some of my decisions regarding what to pack. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Have a good week everyone. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;See posters &lt;a href="http://www.art.com/gallery/id--b6473-c1837/places-vintage-art-prints.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-456555012789808743?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/456555012789808743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=456555012789808743' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/456555012789808743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/456555012789808743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/02/seven-more-days.html' title='Seven More Days...'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-4547246643691322051</id><published>2009-02-06T08:57:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T09:09:28.801-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SYxDxW7rKGI/AAAAAAAABMU/_elH6HZweoE/s1600-h/friends_award[1][1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299685376756754530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SYxDxW7rKGI/AAAAAAAABMU/_elH6HZweoE/s320/friends_award%5B1%5D%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://sjanne.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I received this award from Lisa aka "Rapunzel" at &lt;a href="http://laughingorcaranch.blogspot.com/2009/02/sky-watch-fridaytire-tracks.html"&gt;Laughing Orca Ranch&lt;/a&gt;. Lisa is a hoot and she's a great blog that chronicles her life in beautiful New Mexico with her family and critters. She is currently recooperating from a fall from her dear painted pony Baby Doll. She's a trooper. So please check her fab site out when you have the chance. I know many of you are already famililar with it and enjoy it as much as I do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Lisa and I am honored that you would pass this on to me. The following is the text that accompanies this award when passed on."These blogs are exceedingly charming. These kind bloggers aim to find and be friends. They are not interested in self-aggrandizement. Our hope is that when the ribbon of these prizes are cut, even more friendships are propagated. Please give more attention to these writers. Deliver this award to eight more and include this cleverly-written text into the body of their award."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you don't mind, I would like to pass this on to any other friend on my blog list who visits me regularly and who would like to accept it. I consider you all very good friends already. Thanks again Lisa and good thoughts to you always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hugs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-4547246643691322051?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/4547246643691322051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=4547246643691322051' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4547246643691322051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4547246643691322051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/02/award.html' title='An Award'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SYxDxW7rKGI/AAAAAAAABMU/_elH6HZweoE/s72-c/friends_award%5B1%5D%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-6511560917374142104</id><published>2009-01-31T18:42:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T12:35:17.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Weeks from Today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298254754342179874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SYcuoLIXFCI/AAAAAAAABLs/D8ohyoxM3fY/s320/MP6229~Italia-Posters%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Two weeks from today I will be arriving in Italia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Spending a week in &lt;a href="http://www.discovertuscany.com/"&gt;Tuscany&lt;/a&gt; and then on to &lt;a href="http://www.italyguides.it/us/roma/rome_italy_travel.htm"&gt;Rome &lt;/a&gt;and southern Italia for a week. I've been traveling to Italy now for 10+ years. Last year hubby and I spent a week in and around Venice before heading south to Rome for a week. This year he's not joining me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;While in Rome I will be visiting with my favorite Auntie who lives in the trendy artisian quarter of Rome called '&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Trastevere"&gt;Trastevere&lt;/a&gt;' and has since the late 60s. My Uncle is retired from the Food and Agriculture Organization (&lt;a href="http://www.fao.org/"&gt;FAO&lt;/a&gt;) of the &lt;a href="http://www.un.org/"&gt;United Nations &lt;/a&gt;and continues to work as a Consultant to many of his previous clients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am in the "what shall I take to wear mode" while trying to keep my single piece of luggage within the 50 lb weight restriction limit. It's always a challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will update you all next weekend on my progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Travel poster from &lt;a href="http://www.allposters.com/-sp/Italia-Posters_i2037883_.htm"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-6511560917374142104?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/6511560917374142104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=6511560917374142104' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/6511560917374142104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/6511560917374142104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/01/two-weeks-from-today.html' title='Two Weeks from Today...'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SYcuoLIXFCI/AAAAAAAABLs/D8ohyoxM3fY/s72-c/MP6229~Italia-Posters%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-7645528378349003642</id><published>2009-01-30T09:57:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T10:13:02.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'>20 Worst Supermarket Foods</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SYMWXfIIxxI/AAAAAAAABKE/ZOu3VKuIPa4/s1600-h/twix-candy-bar-128385[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297102179466266386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SYMWXfIIxxI/AAAAAAAABKE/ZOu3VKuIPa4/s800/twix-candy-bar-128385%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just love msn.com and their news blips and stories. Today the story below caught my eye and I know you will enjoy reading about things we shouldn't be consuming. The article deems the &lt;strong&gt;TWIX &lt;/strong&gt;bar as the worst candy bar.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm sure it is a favorite of many. Of course here in Virginia where sugar is ingested like water it is probably at the top of the list.  Were you aware that 1 package (2 ounces) contains 280 calories, 27 grams of sugars and 14 yes, 14 grams of fat! And 11 of those 14 are saturated fat). &lt;strong&gt;That saturated fat content is equivalent to 11 strips of bacon!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now who among us would consume 11 strips of bacon in a day?  Come on, fess up all you bacon eaters out there. &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;History/Trivia &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;TWIX&lt;/strong&gt; candy bar was first introduced in 1979 and was known as a "Raider" bar in France, Germany and several other European countries until 1991 when Mars decided to standardize its name. The change was not well accepted in countries such as Germany where customers mocked the name change as a transparent attempt to sell more candy bars by simply updating the name. The &lt;strong&gt;TWIX&lt;/strong&gt; candy bar consists of a cookie center topped with carmel and coated with milk chocolate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For more tasty tidbits click on the link:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://health.msn.com/nutrition/articlepage.aspx?cp-documentid=100229943&amp;amp;GT1=31036#"&gt;America's Worst Supermarket Foods&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-7645528378349003642?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/7645528378349003642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=7645528378349003642' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/7645528378349003642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/7645528378349003642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/01/20-worst-supermarket-foods.html' title='20 Worst Supermarket Foods'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SYMWXfIIxxI/AAAAAAAABKE/ZOu3VKuIPa4/s72-c/twix-candy-bar-128385%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-4899525602938510585</id><published>2009-01-29T09:51:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T18:34:56.904-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Not Just Roquefort Cheese on the Hit List</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://justanotheramericaninparis.blogspot.com/2009/01/la-crise-du-fromage.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296728711939649730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SYHCs0LGcMI/AAAAAAAABJ8/FV1HaJAqY78/s320/090129-roquefort-hmed-1215a.rp350x350%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anne at Just Another American in Paris &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;reported on this story on January 18, 2009. She has a great blog by the way and I do enjoy perusing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It appears there are other items that have been hit by the 300% tariff other than just roquefort cheese. In today's Washington Post article it points out that besides Roquefort cheese, there are dozens of European luxury products that were attacked with high tariffs. The list includes, among other things, French truffles, Irish oatmeal, Italian sparkling water and "fatty livers of ducks and geese," which apparently is how Washington trade bureaucrats say foie gras. All items that I consume regularly...not. Though, I do indulge in Irish Oatmeal on a semi-regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's a link the today's Washington Post article just in case you want to read more about this timely topic:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2009/01/28/AR2009012804071.html?hpid=artslot"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;War on Roquefort Raises a Stink in France&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-4899525602938510585?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/4899525602938510585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=4899525602938510585' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4899525602938510585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4899525602938510585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-not-just-roquefort-cheese-on-hit.html' title='It&apos;s Not Just Roquefort Cheese on the Hit List'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SYHCs0LGcMI/AAAAAAAABJ8/FV1HaJAqY78/s72-c/090129-roquefort-hmed-1215a.rp350x350%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-860194861061462584</id><published>2009-01-24T20:40:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T20:57:47.492-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Clementines</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXvG1ER4XVI/AAAAAAAABHs/rc6zq8ZG1d0/s1600-h/DSC_1265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXvG1ER4XVI/AAAAAAAABHs/rc6zq8ZG1d0/s320/DSC_1265.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295044401888255314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If you haven't tried a clementine orange, you are missing one of the sweetest little treasures of the orange world. They have an enticing aroma, are juicy, tender and oh so sweet. Even after they are peeled you can pick up the peel and the aroma still lingers in the peel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pure pleasure in each and every bite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;History&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The origin of clementines is shrouded in mystery. Some attribute their discovery to father Clement, a monk in Algeria, who tending his mandarin garden in the orphanage of Misserghim, found a natural mutation. He nurtured the fruit tree and subsequently called it "clementino". Others, like Japanese botanist Tanaka, believe that clementines must have originated in Asia and found their way through human migration to the Mediterranean. Whatever their origin, the fact is that clementines found their natural climate and soil in Spain, where they developed their particular aroma, sweetness and taste. Commercial production of clementines began in Spain in 1925. Today there are 161,000 acres dedicated to the cultivation of clementines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clementine's are the tiniest of the mandarins. Imported from Spain, Morocco, and other parts of North Africa, clementines are a cross between a sweet orange and a Chinese mandarin. They are small, very sweet, and usually seedless. Most people think of clementines as small tangerines, but they're a different variety entirely, with a distinctive taste. The Clementine is an excellent eating orange. Its small size and lack of seeds make it particularly popular with kids. Clementines have been available in Europe for many years, but the market for them in the United States was made only a few years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I know is these are the yummiest little treats ever and I just love pulling them out of the refrigerator, slowing peeling the soft orange skin from the flesh and popping a segment into my mouth. The sweetest taste ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I shop for groceries and a bag of clementines are on the top of my list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-860194861061462584?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/860194861061462584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=860194861061462584' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/860194861061462584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/860194861061462584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/01/sweet-clementines.html' title='Clementines'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXvG1ER4XVI/AAAAAAAABHs/rc6zq8ZG1d0/s72-c/DSC_1265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-4789419649217848102</id><published>2009-01-19T15:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T15:59:55.947-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Icicles in My World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXTiJcF5E6I/AAAAAAAABG4/-86MI52zDIU/s1600-h/IMG_1294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293104113854780322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXTiJcF5E6I/AAAAAAAABG4/-86MI52zDIU/s800/IMG_1294.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Laziness has many disguises. Soon "winter doldrums" will become "spring fever.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please check out &lt;a href="http://showyourworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;That's My World&lt;/a&gt; where people from all over the world share pictures of their part of the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-4789419649217848102?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/4789419649217848102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=4789419649217848102' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4789419649217848102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4789419649217848102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/01/winter-icicles.html' title='Winter Icicles in My World'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXTiJcF5E6I/AAAAAAAABG4/-86MI52zDIU/s72-c/IMG_1294.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-2507725406553911004</id><published>2009-01-15T20:28:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T20:50:09.099-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Skywatch View from a Churchyard Window</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SW_i6PBZdtI/AAAAAAAABFI/Vj3eqPwgoME/s1600-h/IMG_0240+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291697577276307154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SW_i6PBZdtI/AAAAAAAABFI/Vj3eqPwgoME/s800/IMG_0240+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some of my favorite haunts are old churches and cemetaries. This week I have chosen a shot of the sky reflected against the window of the Presbyterian Church in Fincastle, Virginia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The church was formerly worshipped in by the members of the Church of England, this church became Presbyterian shortly after the close of the American Revolution. It was built prior to 1770 on land given to the town of Fincastle by Israel Christian. Originally the structure faced East, it was remodeled about 1840 and again in 1943.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please take time to visit &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(149,137,184); TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://skyley.blogspot.com/"&gt;Skywatch Friday&lt;/a&gt; where visitors from all over the world post their fab photographs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-2507725406553911004?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/2507725406553911004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=2507725406553911004' title='54 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/2507725406553911004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/2507725406553911004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/01/skywatch-view-from-churchyard-window.html' title='Skywatch View from a Churchyard Window'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SW_i6PBZdtI/AAAAAAAABFI/Vj3eqPwgoME/s72-c/IMG_0240+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>54</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-8649005897352840110</id><published>2009-01-13T10:18:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T10:43:17.932-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Your Wish for 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SWyxNBVg0fI/AAAAAAAABEg/OJcYroJxFE8/s1600-h/IMG_0273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290798499508572658" style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; center: " alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SWyxNBVg0fI/AAAAAAAABEg/OJcYroJxFE8/s800/IMG_0273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When you wish upon a star, makes no difference who you are&lt;br /&gt;Anything your heart desires will come to you&lt;br /&gt;If your heart is in your dreams, no request is too extreme&lt;br /&gt;When you wish upon a star as dreamers do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Fate is kind, she brings to those who love the sweet fulfillment of their secret longing)&lt;br /&gt;Like a bolt out of the blue, fate steps in and sees you thru&lt;br /&gt;When you wish upon a star, your dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song When You Wish Upon a Star won the 1940 Academy Award for best original song and introduced in the 1940 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Walt Disney" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Walt_Disney"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Walt Disney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; movie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Pinocchio (1940 film)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pinocchio_(1940_film)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pinocchio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Writer: Leigh Harline&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics: Ned Washington&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams do come true, if we only wish hard enough.You can have anything in life if you will sacrifice everything else for it.&lt;br /&gt;James Matthew Barrie -1860-1937 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mu" href="http://thinkexist.com/nationality/scottish_authors/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Scottish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mu" href="http://thinkexist.com/occupation/famous_dramatists/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dramatist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mu" href="http://thinkexist.com/occupation/famous_novelists/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Novelist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; best known as the creator of Peter Pan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WISH ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What are you willing to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SACRIFICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-8649005897352840110?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/8649005897352840110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=8649005897352840110' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/8649005897352840110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/8649005897352840110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-is-your-wish-for-2009.html' title='What is Your Wish for 2009'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SWyxNBVg0fI/AAAAAAAABEg/OJcYroJxFE8/s72-c/IMG_0273.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-4072121653897119453</id><published>2008-12-22T16:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T17:39:09.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My World Tuesday-The Maury River, Rockbridge County, Virginia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SVAPhTOACOI/AAAAAAAABC8/_SQYqlUvJpc/s1600-h/IMG_0165.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282739427674687714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SVAPhTOACOI/AAAAAAAABC8/_SQYqlUvJpc/s800/IMG_0165.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Dam at Lexington, Virginia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Please check out &lt;a href="http://showyourworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;That's My World&lt;/a&gt; where people from all over the world share pictures of their part of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sunday, the 21st I decided to head up the highway toward Lexington, Virginia. Lexington is located in Rockbridge County and is adjacent to Botetourt County where I live. I braved howling winds, snow flurries and temperatures in the high 20s to capture some shots around the area. It was absolutely beautiful out and well worth braving the cold. I will be posting photographs of my excursion in the weeks ahead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As you travel north on Interstate 81 from Botetourt County you get a look at the Maury River as it passes under the interstate. The Maury River gathers its headwaters miles to the north beyond U.S. Highway 250 which snakes through the rugged mountains between the western Virginia towns of Churchville and Monterey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SVAPgaMuBaI/AAAAAAAABCs/oy9lJ5yt_zE/s1600-h/IMG_0167.1..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282739412368491938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SVAPgaMuBaI/AAAAAAAABCs/oy9lJ5yt_zE/s800/IMG_0167.1..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Small mountain streams, many of which hold native brook trout join to form the Calfpasture River which merges with the Little Calfpasture River just west of Goshen Pass. There the Maury River is born. The water of the two major tributaries barely have time to mingle before the Maury enters the famous Goshen Pass and begins a turbulent run downstream as much as 20 feet in one 100 yard stretch of the river. Once through the Pass, the river drops into the valley, continuing toward Lexington at a fast pace. It maintains that rate of flow, except where man intervened, until it enters the James River at Glasgow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SVAPO5QyE5I/AAAAAAAABCk/J2_G1bO2sfw/s1600-h/IMG_0163.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282739111469388690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SVAPO5QyE5I/AAAAAAAABCk/J2_G1bO2sfw/s800/IMG_0163.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Unlike most Virginia Rivers, the Maury is contained entirely within Rockbridge County. It deos not cross any county lines. While nature designed the Maury as a fast flowing stream from its headwaters to the confluence with the James, several dams have changed its personality. A pair of dams, an eight-foot one in Lexington (pictured here) and a 20-foot one near Buena Vista impound the fast water forming stretches of calm water behind them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SVAPOVtRUsI/AAAAAAAABCc/lM7pfgsW-zI/s1600-h/IMG_0159.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282739101925200578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SVAPOVtRUsI/AAAAAAAABCc/lM7pfgsW-zI/s800/IMG_0159.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Maury River is fairly short by most standards. From the confluence of the Calfpasture and the Little Calfpasture Rivers, it is approximately 30 miles to its confluence with the James River. Enroute it brushes the charming cities of Lexington and Buena Vista. While there is challenging whitewater such as Devil's Kitchen and other rapids too difficult for the novice to tackle, the river offers plenty of Class I and II water that the average canoeist or kayaker can handle. In addition to the fast water at Goshen Pass, there are the remains of Goose Neck Dam downstream from Buena Vista that require care. This is Class II+ water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SVAPOWHmB4I/AAAAAAAABCU/-JFBtWCqOpo/s1600-h/IMG_0161.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282739102035609474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SVAPOWHmB4I/AAAAAAAABCU/-JFBtWCqOpo/s800/IMG_0161.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The names of rivers often raise questions from serious river lovers. How did the river get that name? Some times there is an explanation, some times none. There is, however, an explanation for this one. The Maury River was first called the North River of the James. It enters the James River from the north. But then came Matthew Fontaine Maury, a professor at Virginia Military Institute in the years following the Civil War during which he had served in the Confederate forces. In those postwar years he fell in love with Goshen Pass and requested that at his death his remains be carried through the pass and on to Richmond for burial. An honor guard of Virginia Military Institute Cadets carried out his wish. A monument in his hor now rests on the side of Virginia Primary Highway 39 where it passed through Goshen Pass. And the river was named for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SVAPN24GWuI/AAAAAAAABCM/jIeHsZXtnCY/s1600-h/IMG_0174.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282739093649119970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SVAPN24GWuI/AAAAAAAABCM/jIeHsZXtnCY/s800/IMG_0174.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Obviously the Maury River gets a lot of attention from whitewater canoeists and kayakers, primarily becuase of the Goshen Pass wild water. Most of this kind of river recreational use occurs during the colder months when the river is high. During the dry months of summer the river in this section is too low to canoe or even use a kayak. The only exception comes when heavy rainfall in the watershed of the river raise its level significantly, even if only for a day or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SVAPNggK_KI/AAAAAAAABCE/LPkkdCO1cqM/s1600-h/IMG_0160.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282739087643180194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SVAPNggK_KI/AAAAAAAABCE/LPkkdCO1cqM/s800/IMG_0160.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-4072121653897119453?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/4072121653897119453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=4072121653897119453' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4072121653897119453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/4072121653897119453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-world-tuesday-maury-river-rockbridge.html' title='My World Tuesday-The Maury River, Rockbridge County, Virginia'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SVAPhTOACOI/AAAAAAAABC8/_SQYqlUvJpc/s72-c/IMG_0165.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-7875346370213466051</id><published>2008-12-21T18:28:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T23:02:33.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's Flowers-Colorful Flowering Cabbage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SU7SLvpt8OI/AAAAAAAABBA/MfCvOrYa_QE/s1600-h/IMG_0123.1..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282390512164008162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SU7SLvpt8OI/AAAAAAAABBA/MfCvOrYa_QE/s800/IMG_0123.1..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be sure to take time to click on the link below for more photos from bloggers participating in &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;Today's Flowers&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found this lovely festive entry when I was out and about in Lexington today braving the cold winds and frigid temperatures. Had a good time walking about town and capturing some great shots which I will share with you all in the weeks ahead. Hope you enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family: &lt;a href="http://davesgarden.com/guides/pf/b/Brassicaceae"&gt;Brassicaceae&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genus: &lt;a href="http://davesgarden.com/guides/pf/b/Brassicaceae/Brassica"&gt;Brassica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Species: &lt;a href="http://davesgarden.com/guides/pf/b/Brassicaceae/Brassica/oleracea%20var.%20acephala"&gt;oleracea var. acephala&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowering Cabbage and Kale are ornamental versions of the cabbage and kale that we use as edible vegetables. They have been hybridized and selected for ornamental features including bright foliage colors and compact growth. Growing best in cool weather, the seeds are sown in the early summer and several month old plants are transplanted into the garden in the late summer or early fall. As the weather cools, the purple, pink or white colors of the leaves become quite pronounced. The plants can tolerate cold weather, and in mild winters can look attractive up until spring arrives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The name “flowering” cabbage and kale is a misnomer since the ornamental parts of the plant we value are really just fancy leaves that superficially resemble the petals of flowers. The plants can and often will eventually produce real flowers if left in the garden. As biennials they only bloom after experiencing winter conditions after their first season of growth. Long stalks bearing small yellow flowers will develop when the weather warms in the spring. The flowers are not especially attractive and the foliage is usually quite ragged after surviving the winter. Most people remove the plants and deposit them in a compost pile long before they bloom. &lt;p&gt;The species to which flowering cabbage and kale belongs is truly fascinating. Wild Brassica oleracea is native to the coastal regions of Europe, from England to Italy, and still persists there today. The ancient Greeks and Romans grew it for food, but when it first was cultivated remains lost in history. The diversity of form within this species, that is the result of selection over the millennia by people, is almost unmatched in the plant world. &lt;p&gt;All of the following are members of Brassica oleracea:&lt;br /&gt;Cabbage, Kale, Brussels Sprouts, Broccoli, Kohlrabi, and Cauliflower. As different as these plants are from each other, they are just variations of the same basic form. For example, a head of cabbage is really a large terminal bud at the end of a stem, while Brussels sprouts are really side or axillary buds on a stem without a large terminal bud. Recent DNA studies have confirmed the close relationship amongst these plants, and support the plant taxonomists who have classified all these types as varieties of the same species. There are some practical applications for this knowledge of plant taxonomy. If a family member will not even try eating brussels sprouts, but enjoys cabbage or another member of this group, you can tell them with an air of authority that they are really the same species. You might even try to convince someone that kohlrabi is just another type of broccoli.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-7875346370213466051?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/7875346370213466051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=7875346370213466051' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/7875346370213466051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/7875346370213466051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2008/12/todays-flowers-colorful-flowering.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers-Colorful Flowering Cabbage'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SU7SLvpt8OI/AAAAAAAABBA/MfCvOrYa_QE/s72-c/IMG_0123.1..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-86468122600586827</id><published>2008-12-16T18:29:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T11:45:15.817-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My World-The Red Tailed Hawk aka Buteo jamaicensis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SUhAOdycqOI/AAAAAAAABAY/7WNXZlb4Cvo/s1600-h/ROAJuly2008_0082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280541180350474466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SUhAOdycqOI/AAAAAAAABAY/7WNXZlb4Cvo/s800/ROAJuly2008_0082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We often have these beautiful birds of prey at the Airport. They love to snack on pigeons and other tidbits that roam and roost adjacent to the Airport perimeter. I have to admit that these are probably one of my favorite birds. Please check out &lt;a href="http://showyourworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;That's My World&lt;/a&gt; where people from all over the world share pictures of their part of the world. &lt;p&gt;The Red-tailed Hawk (&lt;em&gt;Buteo jamaicensis&lt;/em&gt;) is a medium-sized bird of prey, one of three species colloquially known in the United States as the "chickenhawk," though it rarely preys on chickens. It breeds throughout almost all North America from western Alaska and northern Canada to as far south as Panama and the West Indies, and is one of the most common buteos in North America. There are fourteen recognized subspecies, which vary in appearance and range. It is one of the largest members of the genus Buteo in North America, typically weighing from 690 to 1600 grams (1.5 to 3.5 pounds) and measuring 45–65 cm (18 to 26 in) in length, with a wingspan from 110 to 145 cm (43 to 57 in). The Red-tailed Hawk displays sexual dimorphism in size, as females are about 25% heavier than males.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SUg7FVRlAGI/AAAAAAAABAA/xU4r1k_Q3nE/s1600-h/ROAJuly2008_0083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280535525888163938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SUg7FVRlAGI/AAAAAAAABAA/xU4r1k_Q3nE/s800/ROAJuly2008_0083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A male Red-tailed Hawk may weigh from 690 to 1300 grams (1.5 to 3.5 pounds) and measure 45–56 cm (18 to 22 in), while a female can weigh between 900 and 2000 grams (2 and 4.4 pounds) and measure Body size, 18 to 26 in (45 to 65 cm); Wingspan,is about 3.8 to 4.3 (1.1 to 1.3 m) (20 to 26 in) in length. As is the case with many raptors the Red-tailed Hawk displays sexual dimorphism in size, as females are 25% larger than males. The wingspan is from 110 to 145 cm (43 to 57 in).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Red-tailed Hawk plumage can be variable, depending on the subspecies and the region. These color variations are morphs, and are not related to molting. &lt;p&gt;The western North American population, B. j. calurus, is the most variable subspecies and has three color morphs: light, dark, and intermediate or Rufus. The dark and intermediate morphs constitute 10–20% of the population. &lt;p&gt;Though the markings and hue vary, the basic appearance of the Red-tailed Hawk is consistent. The underbelly is lighter than the back and a dark brown band across the belly, formed by vertical streaks in feather patterning, is present in most color variations. The red tail, which gives this species its name, is uniformly brick-red above and pink below.The bill is short and dark, in the hooked shape characteristic of raptors. The cere, the legs, and the feet of the Red-tailed Hawk are all yellow. &lt;p&gt;Immature birds can be readily identified at close range by their yellowish irises. As the bird attains full maturity over the course of 3–4 years, the iris slowly darkens into a reddish-brown hue. In both the light and dark morphs, the tail of the immature Red-tailed Hawk are patterned with numerous darker bars.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280535511811865330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SUg7Eg1huvI/AAAAAAAAA_4/ecTT1iU5QHk/s800/ROAJuly2008_0080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;In flight, this hawk soars with wings in a slight dihedral, flapping as little as possible to conserve energy. Active flight is slow and deliberate, with deep wing beats. In wind, it occasionally hovers on beating wings and remains stationary above the ground. When soaring or flapping its wings, it typically travels from 20 to 40 mph (64 km/h), but when diving may exceed 120 mph (190 km/h). When the Red-tailed Hawk walks, its steps are slow and awkward. &lt;p&gt;The Red-tailed Hawk is generally non-aggressive toward people and toward other birds. It is commonly harassed by crows, magpies, owls, other hawks, and even songbirds over territorial disputes, though it is generally not injured. When threatened by a human intruder, a Red-tailed Hawk will generally flee rather than defend its nest. &lt;p&gt;The cry of the Red-tailed Hawk is a two to three second hoarse, rasping scream, described as kree-eee-ar, which begins at a high pitch and slurs downward. This cry is often described as sounding similar to a steam whistle. It frequently vocalizes while hunting or soaring, but vocalizes loudest in annoyance or anger, in response to a predator or a rival hawk's intrusion into its territory. At close range, it makes a croaking "guh-runk". Young hawks may utter a wailing klee-uk food cry when parents leave the nest. &lt;p&gt;Because of its robust crispness, a certain recording of the cry of the Red-tailed Hawk is a cliché cinematic sound effect. This high, piercing scream is often featured in the background of adventure movies to give a sense of wilderness to the scene. However, the cry is often inaccurately used for the Bald Eagle, whose own vocalizations are quite different and less robust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SUg7ELw9RgI/AAAAAAAAA_w/qhBl4GqrWwQ/s1600-h/ROAJuly2008_0081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280535506155554306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SUg7ELw9RgI/AAAAAAAAA_w/qhBl4GqrWwQ/s800/ROAJuly2008_0081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Red-tailed Hawk is carnivorous, and an opportunistic feeder. Its diet is mainly small mammals, but it also includes birds and reptiles. Prey varies with regional and seasonal availability, but usually centers on small rodents. Additional prey include rabbits, snakes, waterfowl, bats, shrews, crustaceans, insects, rodents, and fish. &lt;p&gt;The Red-tailed Hawk hunts primarily from an elevated perch site, swooping down from a perch to seize prey, catching birds while flying, or pursuing prey on the ground from a low flight.&lt;br /&gt;Prey range in size from beetles to White-tailed Jackrabbits, which are double the weight of most Red-tails. In captivity in winter, an average Red-tail will eat about 135 g (4-5 oz) daily.The Great Horned Owl occupies a similar ecological niche nocturnally, taking similar prey. Competition may occur between the Red-tailed Hawk and the Great Horned Owl during twilight. &lt;p&gt;The Red-tailed Hawk reaches sexual maturity at two years of age. It is monogamous, mating with the same individual for many years. In general, the Red-tailed Hawk will only take a new mate when its original mate dies. The same nesting territory may be defended by the pair for years. During courtship, the male and female fly in wide circles while uttering shrill cries. The male performs aerial displays, diving steeply, and then climbing again. After repeating this display several times, he sometimes grasps her talons briefly with his own. Courtship flights can last 10 minutes or more. Copulation often follows courtship flight sequences, although copulation frequently occurs in the absence of courtship flights. &lt;p&gt;In copulation, the female, when perched, tilts forward, allowing the male to land with his feet lodged on her horizontal back. The female twists and moves her tail feathers to one side, while the mounted male twists his cloacal opening around the to the female's cloaca. Copulation lasts 5 to 10 seconds and during pre-nesting courtship in late winter or early spring can occur numerous times each day. &lt;p&gt;In the same period, the pair constructs a stick nest in a large tree 4 to 21 m off the ground or on a cliff ledge 35 m (115 ft) or higher above the ground, or may nest on man-made structures. The nest is generally 71 to 97 cm (28 to 38 inches) in diameter and can be up to 90 cm (3 ft) tall. The nest is constructed of twigs, and lined with bark, pine needles, corn cobs, husks, stalks, aspen catkins, or other plant lining matter. &lt;p&gt;Great Horned Owls compete with the Red-tailed Hawk for nest sites. Each species has been known to kill the young and destroy the eggs of the other, but in general, both species nest in adjacent or confluent territories without conflict. Great Horned Owls are incapable of constructing nests and typically expropriate existing Red-tail nests. Great Horned Owls begin nesting behaviors much earlier than Red-tails, often as early as December. Red-tails are therefore adapted to constructing new nests when a previous year's nest has been overtaken by owls or otherwise lost. New nests are typically within a kilometer or less of the previous nest. Often, a new nest is only a few hundred meters or less from a previous one. &lt;p&gt;A clutch of 1 to 3 eggs is laid in March or April, depending upon latitude. Clutch size depends almost exclusively on the availability of prey for the adults. Eggs are laid approximately every other day. The eggs are usually about 60 x 47 mm (2.4 x 1.9 in). They are incubated primarily by female, with the male substituting when the female leaves to hunt or merely stretch her wings. The male brings most food to the female while she incubates. After 28 to 35 days, the eggs hatch over 2 to 4 days; the nestlings are altricial at hatching. The female broods them while the male provides most of the food to the female and the young, which are known as eyasses (pronounced "EYE-ess-ess"). The female feeds the eyasses after tearing the food into small pieces. After 42 to 46 days, the eyasses begin to leave the nest on short flights. The fledging period lasts up to 10 weeks, during which the young learn to fly and hunt. (excerpts taken from Wikipedia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-86468122600586827?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/86468122600586827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=86468122600586827' title='40 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/86468122600586827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/86468122600586827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-world-buteo-jamaicensis.html' title='My World-The Red Tailed Hawk aka Buteo jamaicensis'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SUhAOdycqOI/AAAAAAAABAY/7WNXZlb4Cvo/s72-c/ROAJuly2008_0082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-7267285393898328462</id><published>2008-12-14T18:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T19:00:44.961-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's Flowers-Christmas Cheer Red, Red Geranium</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SUWcvFaxkYI/AAAAAAAAA_o/ROrXltqJeZ0/s1600-h/IMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279798470884036994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SUWcvFaxkYI/AAAAAAAAA_o/ROrXltqJeZ0/s800/IMG_0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I just love geraniums, especially red, red geraniums. These were on my front porch all summer until the first frost. I so miss their cheery color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Please take time to check out the link below for more colorful photos from bloggers all over the world participating in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today's Flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-7267285393898328462?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/7267285393898328462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=7267285393898328462' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/7267285393898328462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/7267285393898328462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2008/12/todays-flowers-red-red-geranium.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers-Christmas Cheer Red, Red Geranium'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SUWcvFaxkYI/AAAAAAAAA_o/ROrXltqJeZ0/s72-c/IMG_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-7912553831531260571</id><published>2008-12-08T18:57:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:59:28.597-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My World-The Roanoke City Market, Roanoke Virginia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ST22d58Ek1I/AAAAAAAAA_I/RvDSz_LMJCA/s1600-h/IMG_0003.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277574963233330002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ST22d58Ek1I/AAAAAAAAA_I/RvDSz_LMJCA/s800/IMG_0003.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ST22VyRfUVI/AAAAAAAAA_A/AaUezIb7CvM/s1600-h/IMG_0004.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277574823736725842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ST22VyRfUVI/AAAAAAAAA_A/AaUezIb7CvM/s800/IMG_0004.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ST22VsN29xI/AAAAAAAAA-4/FuVGz24SZWI/s1600-h/IMG_0010.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277574822110885650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ST22VsN29xI/AAAAAAAAA-4/FuVGz24SZWI/s800/IMG_0010.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ST22VcHvDYI/AAAAAAAAA-w/bje1FB8E3cA/s1600-h/IMG_0033.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277574817790233986" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ST21p1DE4AI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/SweBLjSRL8Y/s800/IMG_0032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ST21pUzSp4I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/Ruewev16xjY/s1600-h/IMG_0012.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277574059911194498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ST21pUzSp4I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/Ruewev16xjY/s800/IMG_0012.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ST21pGWK4cI/AAAAAAAAA-I/6pYGnqrqt0E/s1600-h/IMG_0016.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277574056030953922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ST21pGWK4cI/AAAAAAAAA-I/6pYGnqrqt0E/s800/IMG_0016.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ST21o1EhIpI/AAAAAAAAA-A/GGAKQ1SK6AY/s1600-h/IMG_0026.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277574051393512082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ST21o1EhIpI/AAAAAAAAA-A/GGAKQ1SK6AY/s800/IMG_0026.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ST21obyIViI/AAAAAAAAA94/1CK1X3GqRro/s1600-h/IMG_0020.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277574044605503010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ST21obyIViI/AAAAAAAAA94/1CK1X3GqRro/s800/IMG_0020.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had the opportunity to snap a few photos downtown last week. It was chilly and clear and perfect for the task at hand.  While snapping pictures  I met a visitor from Ottawa who thought Roanoke was just charming. He had been through Roanoke many times but had never stopped to take in the atmosphere. Today he did and he said he liked the "feel" of our little town. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Historic Roanoke City Market, also called the Farmer's Market due to the profusion of plants, fresh fruits, and vegetables available during the growing season, is the oldest continuously operating open air market in the Commonwealth of Virginia. It began when 25 licenses were issued to "Hucksters" (Vendors) in 1882. &lt;p&gt;The first City of Roanoke Charter formally authorized a municipally owned market in 1884. The first City Market Building was completed in 1886 and formed the core around which the Curb Market and Market Square developed. The original building was destroyed by fire and was replaced by the current building in 1922. After serving as an indoor market for many years, the City Market Building was renovated in the mid 1980's and currently houses an International Food Court - a hugely popular lunch time destination in downtown. &lt;p&gt;The Historic Roanoke City Market is open year-round, seven days a week, and closes only on Christmas and New Year's. There are 42 permanent tables covered by blue and white awnings that mark an inviting display of fresh fruits, vegetables, flowers, and plants during growing season. There are additional spaces in Market Square where vendors erect tents to display their wares. In recent years, a number of artisans have joined the farmers and planters offering handcrafted items, unique jewelry, and other art objects. The market even boasts a variety of fresh meats! &lt;p&gt;The Historic Roanoke City Market has been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;recognized&lt;/span&gt; as a "Great American Public Place" by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lyndhurst&lt;/span&gt; Foundation along with other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;winners like&lt;/span&gt; the Vietnam Memorial in Washington, DC and Central Park in New York City. Locally, the market receives many "Best of Roanoke" awards by readers of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Roanoker&lt;/span&gt; Magazine. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please check out &lt;a href="http://showyourworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;That's My World&lt;/a&gt; where people from all over the globe share pictures of their part of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-7912553831531260571?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/7912553831531260571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=7912553831531260571' title='50 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/7912553831531260571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/7912553831531260571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-world-roanoke-city-market-roanoke.html' title='My World-The Roanoke City Market, Roanoke Virginia'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/ST22d58Ek1I/AAAAAAAAA_I/RvDSz_LMJCA/s72-c/IMG_0003.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>50</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-6050227572537562085</id><published>2008-12-07T18:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T18:24:07.273-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall 2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daleville Virginia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FLOWERS'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers-Morning Glories from My Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STxY6ekP37I/AAAAAAAAA9w/t1YBtrKiur0/s1600-h/06+20+08_0478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277190625032134578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STxY6ekP37I/AAAAAAAAA9w/t1YBtrKiur0/s800/06+20+08_0478.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Morning Glories-October 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each morning sees some task begin,&lt;br /&gt;Each evening sees it close;&lt;br /&gt;Something attempted&lt;br /&gt;Something done,&lt;br /&gt;Has earned a night's repose.&lt;br /&gt;Henry Wadsworth Longfellow~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take time to check out the link below for more photos from bloggers participating in &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;Today's Flowers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-6050227572537562085?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/6050227572537562085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=6050227572537562085' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/6050227572537562085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/6050227572537562085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2008/12/todays-flowers-morning-glories-from-my.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers-Morning Glories from My Garden'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STxY6ekP37I/AAAAAAAAA9w/t1YBtrKiur0/s72-c/06+20+08_0478.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-5993647551566946368</id><published>2008-12-01T18:30:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:08:59.110-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taubman Museum of Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall 2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roanoke City'/><title type='text'>my world-the taubman museum of art-roanoke, virignia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STR3ZRRwUPI/AAAAAAAAA9M/kE7PoF7-XKw/s1600-h/IMG_0043.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274972339576000754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STR3ZRRwUPI/AAAAAAAAA9M/kE7PoF7-XKw/s800/IMG_0043.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STR3ZGE_qyI/AAAAAAAAA9E/HdraFwb2x4A/s1600-h/IMG_0044.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274972336569690914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STR3ZGE_qyI/AAAAAAAAA9E/HdraFwb2x4A/s800/IMG_0044.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STR3ZMH8qgI/AAAAAAAAA88/PMz0N8uYyck/s1600-h/IMG_0045.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STR3LHASd6I/AAAAAAAAA80/cX_s3AgP3ew/s1600-h/IMG_0045.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274972096300218274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STR3LHASd6I/AAAAAAAAA80/cX_s3AgP3ew/s800/IMG_0045.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STR3LEh-c2I/AAAAAAAAA8s/f7ZPsuWi8JU/s1600-h/IMG_0046.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274972095636206434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STR3LEh-c2I/AAAAAAAAA8s/f7ZPsuWi8JU/s800/IMG_0046.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STR3K4F7VPI/AAAAAAAAA8k/5d0P9d5uPxs/s1600-h/IMG_0047.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274972092297336050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STR3K4F7VPI/AAAAAAAAA8k/5d0P9d5uPxs/s800/IMG_0047.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STR23CobuYI/AAAAAAAAA8M/AxSbDYmoszc/s1600-h/IMG_0050.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274971751529036162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STR23CobuYI/AAAAAAAAA8M/AxSbDYmoszc/s800/IMG_0050.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STR22rubN0I/AAAAAAAAA78/e6O6UrV9Apk/s1600-h/IMG_0055.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274971745380153154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STR22rubN0I/AAAAAAAAA78/e6O6UrV9Apk/s800/IMG_0055.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STR22EUQ5CI/AAAAAAAAA7s/v70hcuc3aFo/s1600-h/IMG_0060.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274971734801441826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STR22EUQ5CI/AAAAAAAAA7s/v70hcuc3aFo/s800/IMG_0060.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Taubman Museum of Modern Art opened November 8, 2008 to huge crowds. The 75,000 sf building was designed by architect Randall Stout. Among the attendees to the gala opening was Vice President Dick Cheney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Museum is named after Nicholas and Jenny Taubman who donated upwards of $25 million to the Museum's $66 million dollar project. They were the largest donor(s) to the project. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nicholas Taubman is the former Chairman and Chief Executive Officer of Advance Auto Parts, the only Fortune 500 Company located in the Roanoke Valley. Mr. Taubman currently serves as U.S. Ambassador to Romania, a post he has held since 2005. &lt;p&gt;The building is interesting for a number of reasons. First and foremost it is plunked down in a small corner of historic downtown Roanoke. In fact, you can see in one of the photographs that it abuts an historic building. There is absolutely no potential for future expansion as a result of the "poor" site location. The building is located on a corner, on two sides it is adjacent to roads, the rear of the building is adjacent to the railroad tracks and the fourth side is adjacent to an historic building. Second, the building is "ulta" modern and stands out in a sea of brick and mortar structures. It looks like a fish out of water. And third, there is no parking near the Museum. I hope you enjoy the photographs. They were taken last week when I had a chance to get out and about. Roanoke is about 14 miles from where we live out in the rural outskirts of the Valley.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Please check out &lt;a href="http://showyourworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;That's My World&lt;/a&gt; where people from all over the globe share pictures of their part of the world. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-5993647551566946368?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/5993647551566946368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=5993647551566946368' title='49 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5993647551566946368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/5993647551566946368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2008/12/thats-my-world-taubman-museum-roanoke.html' title='my world-the taubman museum of art-roanoke, virignia'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STR3ZRRwUPI/AAAAAAAAA9M/kE7PoF7-XKw/s72-c/IMG_0043.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>49</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-8982717914939062540</id><published>2008-11-30T17:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T18:01:33.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a  lovely peony from my garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STMZN2ImatI/AAAAAAAAA7k/U_QAuJtitdI/s1600-h/peony1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274587314241563346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STMZN2ImatI/AAAAAAAAA7k/U_QAuJtitdI/s800/peony1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday we cleaned out the peony bed that had died back a month ago. I trimmed the stalks back to ground level. Adieu my beauties. Take time to check out the link below for more photos from bloggers participating in &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;Today's Flowers&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-8982717914939062540?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/8982717914939062540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=8982717914939062540' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/8982717914939062540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/8982717914939062540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2008/11/lovely-peony-from-my-garden.html' title='a  lovely peony from my garden'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STMZN2ImatI/AAAAAAAAA7k/U_QAuJtitdI/s72-c/peony1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3637811618437291981.post-2145490452234675959</id><published>2008-11-29T13:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T07:56:26.574-05:00</updated><title type='text'>REMINDER My Vintage Kitchen Towel Book and Vintage Textile Give-Away Ends Tuesday, December 2nd-Don't Forget to Enter!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STGQLvDi_BI/AAAAAAAAA6M/4sngJQdnO4M/s1600-h/IMG_0145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274155169911864338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STGQLvDi_BI/AAAAAAAAA6M/4sngJQdnO4M/s320/IMG_0145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello everyone. &lt;p&gt;Just a reminder that my blog give-away ends on Tuesday, December 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;. If you haven't posted your most humorous holiday story yet, please do. Don't forget to leave me your email address so I can get in touch with you should you be the lucky winner~ I will announce the lucky winners on Wednesday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will be giving away a "new" autographed copy of my most recent book, "Colorful Vintage Tablecloths" and a Tom Lamb designed vintage kitchen towel to two, yes two lucky winners. The towel, pictured here, in unused and features the cutest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;anthropormorphic&lt;/span&gt; veggies marching to the soup pot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So...why are you waiting, why not join in the fun, I know you will love my book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3637811618437291981-2145490452234675959?l=talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/feeds/2145490452234675959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3637811618437291981&amp;postID=2145490452234675959' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/2145490452234675959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3637811618437291981/posts/default/2145490452234675959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesfromdalevillevirginia.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-give-away-ends-tuesday-december-2nd.html' title='REMINDER My Vintage Kitchen Towel Book and Vintage Textile Give-Away Ends Tuesday, December 2nd-Don&apos;t Forget to Enter!!!'/><author><name>The Good Life in Virginia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08746586301175996501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/SXJ60hCZ7dI/AAAAAAAABGY/A6DuwTvrDY4/S220/DSC_1122+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rD0bCdr-tHo/STGQLvDi_BI/AAAAAAAAA6M/4sngJQdnO4M/s72-c/IMG_0145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
