<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 28 Dec 2009 16:25:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Bel's Fish Bowl</title><description>...see inside my world</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>88</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-2526524475141780574</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 14:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-27T22:27:26.146+08:00</atom:updated><title>Thought for the day...</title><description>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397285672960667762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SucCuTggMHI/AAAAAAAAAqM/5v1bztEN7xc/s320/I+love+words.JPG" /&gt;...but I need inspiration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding it difficult to progress with my screenplay and writing assignments at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone has any tips, please feel free to share them with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you in advance :o)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325201440667208612-2526524475141780574?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2009/10/thought-for-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SucCuTggMHI/AAAAAAAAAqM/5v1bztEN7xc/s72-c/I+love+words.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-7802595337051085724</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 21:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-29T16:39:36.191+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>brighton</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Royal Pavillion</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>dodgem cars</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>beach</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>polaroids</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>carousel</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>seaside</category><title>Oh I do like to be beside the seaside...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SsHHN-ql5dI/AAAAAAAAAqE/KXKQ5Vu1hV4/s1600-h/Brighton+Beach+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386805672285693394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SsHHN-ql5dI/AAAAAAAAAqE/KXKQ5Vu1hV4/s320/Brighton+Beach+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SsHHNUDBy3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/vIQiggAgS1A/s1600-h/Carousel+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386805660845460338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SsHHNUDBy3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/vIQiggAgS1A/s320/Carousel+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SsHHMwl52CI/AAAAAAAAAp0/cfzsg7OtHtU/s1600-h/Royal+Pavillion+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386805651328063522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SsHHMwl52CI/AAAAAAAAAp0/cfzsg7OtHtU/s320/Royal+Pavillion+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SsHHMQ-j5lI/AAAAAAAAAps/mMke-tJdyjo/s1600-h/Bumper+cars+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386805642841548370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SsHHMQ-j5lI/AAAAAAAAAps/mMke-tJdyjo/s320/Bumper+cars+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SsHHMO16hxI/AAAAAAAAApk/lcN03GUlris/s1600-h/Ball+Kickers+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386805642268411666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SsHHMO16hxI/AAAAAAAAApk/lcN03GUlris/s320/Ball+Kickers+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SsEvOKsX0xI/AAAAAAAAAo8/DYyITknarFk/s1600-h/Ball+Kickers.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Brighton...such a pretty seaside town and I especially loved the carnival atmosphere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took my trusty Polaroid camera along too so I really felt like I'd stepped back into the 70s!&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/7325201440667208612-7802595337051085724?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-i-do-like-to-be-beside-seaside.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SsHHN-ql5dI/AAAAAAAAAqE/KXKQ5Vu1hV4/s72-c/Brighton+Beach+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-3109423079373717156</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Sep 2009 21:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-27T05:44:52.489+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>sunshine</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Hyde Park</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>London</category><title>A sunny Saturday...</title><description>This post is dedicated to my family and friends in Australia...as proof the sun does shine in London! :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent a wonderful afternoon in Hyde Park. We sat in the sunshine reading and watching the activity buzz around us. The colourful women below were taking part in a charity walk for mouth cancer, I think. There were loads of other people walking, but none as dressed up as them. They seemed to be having fun. I saw another couple walking - he dressed as The Tin Man and she Dorothy from the &lt;em&gt;Wizard of Oz&lt;/em&gt;. I was however, too slow with the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off for a drive into the countryside tomorrow...please sun, come with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Sr6JW_q02VI/AAAAAAAAAok/VI85-6rou9M/s1600-h/IMG_4808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385893232522877266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Sr6JW_q02VI/AAAAAAAAAok/VI85-6rou9M/s320/IMG_4808.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385893227471706402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Sr6JWs2iGSI/AAAAAAAAAoc/MsBRKYfixLk/s320/IMG_4805.JPG" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Sr6JWKi7oyI/AAAAAAAAAoU/hJA8NXnBtEs/s1600-h/IMG_4812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385893218262688546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Sr6JWKi7oyI/AAAAAAAAAoU/hJA8NXnBtEs/s320/IMG_4812.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325201440667208612-3109423079373717156?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2009/09/sunny-saturday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Sr6JW_q02VI/AAAAAAAAAok/VI85-6rou9M/s72-c/IMG_4808.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-5776501804415706161</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Sep 2009 19:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-17T03:34:02.505+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Slam</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Juliet</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Selfridges</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Naked</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Barnes and Noble</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>An Education</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Nick Hornby</category><title>Meeting an idol...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SrE3KG6XddI/AAAAAAAAAoM/GtOtBf4jGf0/s1600-h/nick-hornby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382143676478092754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SrE3KG6XddI/AAAAAAAAAoM/GtOtBf4jGf0/s320/nick-hornby.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just got home from Selfridges, where I met Nick Hornby, my favourite author. He was there for a book signing, promoting his new novel &lt;em&gt;Juliet, Naked, &lt;/em&gt;which has just been published. What an awesome guy. Genuinely happy to be meeting and chatting to his fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lucky enough to see him in New York a couple years back, where he did a reading from his book &lt;em&gt;Slam&lt;/em&gt; at Barnes &amp;amp; Noble. I bought the book there and then, but the queue to get it signed was waaaaaay too long. I was more patient this time around (plus the line was shorter) and have my personally signed copy of his new book right beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a writer myself, he is one of my greatest inspirations. Not only does he write engaging novels about every day people living every day lives, many of which have been adapted to film, he has also co-written a screenplay, &lt;em&gt;An Education,&lt;/em&gt; to be released in the UK at the end of October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Hornby, thank you for writing such wonderful books. I dare to dream of a career as stellar as yours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325201440667208612-5776501804415706161?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2009/09/meeting-idol.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SrE3KG6XddI/AAAAAAAAAoM/GtOtBf4jGf0/s72-c/nick-hornby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-4029091599140795011</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Sep 2009 12:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-16T04:47:28.875+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>cure</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>remedy</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Hiccups</category><title>Got hiccups...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Sq_9LtqjHAI/AAAAAAAAAoE/KV0mWvSLM5Y/s1600-h/Strawberry+Daquiri+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381798457409477634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Sq_9LtqjHAI/AAAAAAAAAoE/KV0mWvSLM5Y/s320/Strawberry+Daquiri+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Sq-Py_5eA2I/AAAAAAAAAn0/5A7mjne97vA/s1600-h/Strawberry+Daquiri+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've discovered a cure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I contracted a rather serious (and noisy) dose of hiccups just before bedtime (what are the chances), and despite attempts to get rid of them via the traditional methods of holding my breath, gulping water, standing on one leg, doing a cartwheel...ok...I &lt;em&gt;may&lt;/em&gt; have made some of those up...whatever, the hiccups were still hanging on, begging me to stay awake a little longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then wa-la...I discovered a cure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time you get the hiccups, give this remedy a whirl:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lie on your side, relax, then breathe slowly, gently and deeply. My hiccups were gone within a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sweet relief and a good night's sleep...finally!&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/7325201440667208612-4029091599140795011?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2009/09/got-hiccups.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Sq_9LtqjHAI/AAAAAAAAAoE/KV0mWvSLM5Y/s72-c/Strawberry+Daquiri+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-4426293705457331732</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Sep 2009 17:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-15T02:28:23.746+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>south west England</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>countryside</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Cornwall</category><title>Get outta town...</title><description>...and into the countryside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just returned from a week in Cornwall (south west England), and boy was I treated to some dandy weather. The sun streamed through my bedroom window around 7am each day, beckoning me to get out into the open, deep breathe the fresh air and make the most of the glorious day ahead. Water, sunshine, sailing boats, rolling green hills, flowers, trickling streams...I feel relaxed just thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always considered myself a city girl - New York is one of my favourite places in the world - so it came as quite a surprise when I found myself contemplating village life. Its simplicity and serenity are the draw cards. There's no pressure to &lt;em&gt;be&lt;/em&gt; anywhere or do anything. I could just be. And when I can just be, I am inspired, refreshed and focused. Plus, there was a great pub serving scrumptious food just down the road!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy these images of idyllic Cornwall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Sq6KBOnILQI/AAAAAAAAAnE/Calsa1GZ5zE/s1600-h/IMG_4687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381390358461033730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Sq6KBOnILQI/AAAAAAAAAnE/Calsa1GZ5zE/s320/IMG_4687.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Sq6JzalRlFI/AAAAAAAAAm8/xWS1xeTJPqg/s1600-h/IMG_4653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381390121156318290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Sq6JzalRlFI/AAAAAAAAAm8/xWS1xeTJPqg/s320/IMG_4653.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Sq6JeyYdxfI/AAAAAAAAAm0/yCTXYKushmk/s1600-h/IMG_4635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381389766767789554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Sq6JeyYdxfI/AAAAAAAAAm0/yCTXYKushmk/s320/IMG_4635.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Sq6Jea2s1eI/AAAAAAAAAms/F3Xs_y6JNgw/s1600-h/IMG_4629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381389760452154850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Sq6Jea2s1eI/AAAAAAAAAms/F3Xs_y6JNgw/s320/IMG_4629.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Sq6JeN6EOrI/AAAAAAAAAmk/pli6Xv6w84E/s1600-h/IMG_4628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381389756976609970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Sq6JeN6EOrI/AAAAAAAAAmk/pli6Xv6w84E/s320/IMG_4628.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7325201440667208612-4426293705457331732?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2009/09/get-outta-town.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Sq6KBOnILQI/AAAAAAAAAnE/Calsa1GZ5zE/s72-c/IMG_4687.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-8754819264964243187</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2009 18:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-18T02:48:52.196+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>zoo</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Donkeys</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>deer</category><title>Found in the middle of London...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Somis1BU--I/AAAAAAAAAmM/klPCS-YmdYQ/s1600-h/IMG_4377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371002921646619618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Somis1BU--I/AAAAAAAAAmM/klPCS-YmdYQ/s320/IMG_4377.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SomirwWBTII/AAAAAAAAAmE/9G-ct1mofHc/s1600-h/IMG_4374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371002903211363458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SomirwWBTII/AAAAAAAAAmE/9G-ct1mofHc/s320/IMG_4374.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, maybe not &lt;em&gt;right&lt;/em&gt; in the middle of London, but certainly &lt;em&gt;in&lt;/em&gt; it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We discovered a little zoo in Golders Hill Park during our walk the other day. The place was teeming with kids thanks to school holidays. They appeared to be delighted at the sight of the animals. I guess they were squealing with delight..or do only pigs do that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless, I thought it was cool to find donkeys and deer within walking distance to where I live. Now you wouldn't get THAT in Australia!&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/7325201440667208612-8754819264964243187?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2009/08/found-in-middle-of-london.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Somis1BU--I/AAAAAAAAAmM/klPCS-YmdYQ/s72-c/IMG_4377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-2651297213518097843</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Aug 2009 19:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-06T03:34:52.046+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Creedence Clearwater Revival</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Bullfrog</category><title>Jeremiah was a bullfrog...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SnndwI5y_RI/AAAAAAAAAl8/Xkpy0QEEnyQ/s1600-h/bullfrog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366564250082016530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SnndwI5y_RI/AAAAAAAAAl8/Xkpy0QEEnyQ/s320/bullfrog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember this song by Creedence Clearwater Revival? I have no idea why, but it popped into my head just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never did understand why they were singing about this creature but damn...it sure can get the hands up in the air!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So warm up those vocal chords and sing along now - you know you want to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jeremiah was a bullfrog,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;he was a good friend of mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I never understood a single word he said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but I helped him drink his wine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sing it, Joy to the World...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;All the boys and girls now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Joy to the fishies in the deep blue sea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And Joy to you and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lyrics from www.lyricsdownload.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325201440667208612-2651297213518097843?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2009/08/jeremiah-was-bullfrog.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SnndwI5y_RI/AAAAAAAAAl8/Xkpy0QEEnyQ/s72-c/bullfrog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-6621814923275390607</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Jul 2009 18:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-22T02:15:43.618+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>rain</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>weather</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>London</category><title>Staying in...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SmYFVQKKvDI/AAAAAAAAAlk/OmmIQhoL94s/s1600-h/IMG_1198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360978269104159794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SmYFVQKKvDI/AAAAAAAAAlk/OmmIQhoL94s/s400/IMG_1198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's raining in London, again. I honestly think the one week of sunshine we had three weeks ago was actually "The Summer". I &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; warned before being dragged onto that plane over here back in April, but come on...I didn't think anyone was serious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm longing for the warmth and sunshine of Santorini, and wondering how I can maintain the colour gained from that holiday - it ain't gonna last until I get back to the Australian sunshine in December, that I can be sure of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the weather in London is what it is, isn't it, so I'm just going to have to suck it up and get on with it.&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/7325201440667208612-6621814923275390607?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2009/07/staying-in.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SmYFVQKKvDI/AAAAAAAAAlk/OmmIQhoL94s/s72-c/IMG_1198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-2248036065251638137</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Jul 2009 16:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-22T02:24:31.254+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>cupcakes</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>London</category><title>London cupcakes...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SmCntk-LfQI/AAAAAAAAAlc/uxFFYYMRf3I/s1600-h/Cupcakes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 323px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359467958031318274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SmCntk-LfQI/AAAAAAAAAlc/uxFFYYMRf3I/s400/Cupcakes.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There's just something about cupcakes that brings out the girly girl in me. Perhaps the sight of them transports me back to childhood birthday parties, where pretty pastel party dresses were teamed with wooly cardigans, pigtails and polka dot hairclips. Where, with balloons and streamers in hand, we'd rush to the cake table to get a closer look at the sugary treats, which were about to face an invasion of little hands grabbing at their favourite frosted colours and designs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad they're back with a vengeance, readily available to purchase at market stalls, bakeries, department stores and supermarkets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet. Colourful. Moist. Delicious. Irresistible. I love cupcakes. Yum!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325201440667208612-2248036065251638137?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2009/07/london-cupcakes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SmCntk-LfQI/AAAAAAAAAlc/uxFFYYMRf3I/s72-c/Cupcakes.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-1768033881958118606</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Apr 2009 19:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-23T04:09:11.518+08:00</atom:updated><title>Welcome to the Mother Country...</title><description>Nathan and I left sunny Perth three weeks ago now - how fast time flies - and we've been getting to know the streets of London. It's been exactly 10 years since I was last here, and I can't remember a thing. It's like I've never been here before, except I remember the black cabs and red buses, so I must have been!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been surprisingly sunny, so we arrived at the perfect time. We've heard that London is beautiful in the spring/summer, and I'm starting to believe it. Bring on the sunshine and warm weather I say....although it was hilarious to read a newspaper article declaring a weekend forecast of a searing 21 degrees celsius - that's winter weather in Oz!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 5 favourite things about London thus far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pre-packed sandwiches - so much choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Tulips, daffodils and blossoms....everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The Moroccan food stand at Camden Markets - deeeelicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The Underground - aside from the dust, fumes and crowded carriages, it makes a piece of cake out of exploring London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The markets - I've only been to two so far, but I can't wait to explore the rest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325201440667208612-1768033881958118606?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2009/04/welcome-to-mother-country.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-8295785842146510752</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2009 13:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-25T22:41:19.334+09:00</atom:updated><title>8 more sleeps....</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Scoz-2yukfI/AAAAAAAAAk0/RRjQ-rsQn94/s1600-h/union-jack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317119465017479666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Scoz-2yukfI/AAAAAAAAAk0/RRjQ-rsQn94/s400/union-jack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;London, here we come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish I wasn't so sad to be leaving home though :o(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325201440667208612-8295785842146510752?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2009/03/8-more-sleeps.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/Scoz-2yukfI/AAAAAAAAAk0/RRjQ-rsQn94/s72-c/union-jack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-1194576947180285810</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Jan 2009 02:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-30T11:37:56.522+09:00</atom:updated><title>What?????????</title><description>As part of a tag, my last post was dedicated to my beautiful darling nonna, who I was looking forward to spending some time with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She died suddenly this morning. Massive brain haemorrage. There was nothing the doctors could do to prolong her time with us. I am in total and absolute shock, but the worst part - I didn't get to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spend time with your loved ones today........PLEASE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325201440667208612-1194576947180285810?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2009/01/what.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-7593325876452863817</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Jan 2009 06:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-28T16:52:35.990+09:00</atom:updated><title>I've been tagged...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SYACT_Ex7OI/AAAAAAAAAkc/JIjtc6kWyU4/s1600-h/DSC00319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296235704159956194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SYACT_Ex7OI/AAAAAAAAAkc/JIjtc6kWyU4/s400/DSC00319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been tagged by one of my favourite bloggers, LJ of &lt;a href="http://lovelifeandalatte.blogspot.com/"&gt;Love, Life and a Double Latte &lt;/a&gt;to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Go to the fourth folder where you keep your photographs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Choose the fourth picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Explain it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a photo of my beautiful nonna (grandma), taken at my parent's house on (almost) the eve of my 30th birthday. She's 82 here. We were having a family shindig, as Nathan and I were heading off to New York a couple days later to celebrate my entry into the next decade of adulthood. If I could do one thing, it would be to spend more time with my nonna. To drink endless cups of coffee with her, etching the stories of her life into my memory forever. What were her dreams? Who were her best friends when she was five, nine, 12 years old? What were her favourite things to do as a 16 year old? Life was a lot harder for her than I will ever experience in my lifetime, yet despite all this, she has remained ever elegant and loving, offering boundless generosity to anyone she meets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to you nonna - ti amo sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxxxoooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's my turn to tag the following bloggers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nyc2dailyphoto.blogspot.com/"&gt;New York City Daily Photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mahalofashion.blogspot.com/"&gt;MahaloFashion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cocosteaparty.blogspot.com/"&gt;Coco's Tea Party&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mostlymod.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mostly Mod&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325201440667208612-7593325876452863817?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2009/01/ive-been-tagged.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SYACT_Ex7OI/AAAAAAAAAkc/JIjtc6kWyU4/s72-c/DSC00319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-3390488638099452007</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Jan 2009 00:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-27T11:00:18.280+09:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Kat Macleod</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Illustrations</category><title>I wish I was as talented as...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SX5cfhoHHlI/AAAAAAAAAj8/uWcwzZf-pC0/s1600-h/Kat+McLeod+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295771908506590802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SX5cfhoHHlI/AAAAAAAAAj8/uWcwzZf-pC0/s400/Kat+McLeod+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SX5cfuwERYI/AAAAAAAAAj0/_4N37Jidnx4/s1600-h/Kat+McLeod+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295771912029619586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SX5cfuwERYI/AAAAAAAAAj0/_4N37Jidnx4/s400/Kat+McLeod+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SX5cfQoqM3I/AAAAAAAAAjs/decfGEh7g8w/s1600-h/Kat+McLeod+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295771903945487218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SX5cfQoqM3I/AAAAAAAAAjs/decfGEh7g8w/s400/Kat+McLeod+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SX5cfQYRBMI/AAAAAAAAAjk/B-8TR8cnGCg/s1600-h/Kat+McLeod+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295771903876728002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 399px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SX5cfQYRBMI/AAAAAAAAAjk/B-8TR8cnGCg/s400/Kat+McLeod+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295773597733977266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SX5eB2fTfLI/AAAAAAAAAkM/pBdTNpYY8HQ/s400/Kat+McLeod+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295774114303601778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SX5ef63GbHI/AAAAAAAAAkU/EzU2u-q1Sk8/s400/Kat+McLeod+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jackywinter.com/artists/13-kat-macleod"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kat Macleod&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The intricate detail and beauty of her illustrations...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vibrant colours....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The use of luscious fabrics...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it possible to envy the wardrobe of something unreal?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am left gasping at the sheer loveliness of Kat's work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/7325201440667208612-3390488638099452007?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-wish-i-was-as-talented-as.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SX5cfhoHHlI/AAAAAAAAAj8/uWcwzZf-pC0/s72-c/Kat+McLeod+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-1249939828558446303</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Jan 2009 07:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-19T17:59:06.159+09:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Polaroid Camera</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Instant Photos</category><title>Old School...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SXQ_N2Ug59I/AAAAAAAAAic/g5Frj5anEbU/s1600-h/Polaroid+of+my+polaroid.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292924969219581906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 333px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SXQ_N2Ug59I/AAAAAAAAAic/g5Frj5anEbU/s400/Polaroid+of+my+polaroid.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SXQvGTaRivI/AAAAAAAAAiU/wTkZ-tUe0xI/s1600-h/Polaroid+Camera.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been wanting my own Polaroid camera for a while now and thanks to the inspiration of fellow bloggers who share their beautifully framed, hauntingly grained instant camera images online, I was finally pushed over the edge to get out and source one. First stop - eBay! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won this Polaroid 636 Instant Camera today and I can't &lt;em&gt;wait&lt;/em&gt; to get it in the mail - time to step into &lt;em&gt;Wonder Years&lt;/em&gt; mode and start taking some old school photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 things I love about Polaroid photos...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) The subtle afternoon light that seems to swathe itself across every subject in the image.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Their retro sentimental feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) Their ability to instantly transport me back to my childhood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) They make everyone smile - bring a polaroid camera out and you can see the memories flood into the mind, and surface on the faces of those old enough to remember the &lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt; instant cameras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) The excited anticipation of gathering around the still drying film as it morphs from a cloudy blank canvas into images of a moment captured in time. &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/7325201440667208612-1249939828558446303?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2009/01/old-school.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SXQ_N2Ug59I/AAAAAAAAAic/g5Frj5anEbU/s72-c/Polaroid+of+my+polaroid.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-2018288552593311510</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Jan 2009 13:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-19T18:07:56.118+09:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Bougainvillea</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>sunset</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>summer</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>pink flowers</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>ice cold water</category><title>Images of an Australian summer....</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SXHi44pmxgI/AAAAAAAAAh0/WZUFP-zJVpY/s1600-h/IMG_0209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292260504044488194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SXHi44pmxgI/AAAAAAAAAh0/WZUFP-zJVpY/s400/IMG_0209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love bouganivillea, especially the delightfully deep pink variety I photographed the other day. Wish I'd taken a closer shot. Ah well, next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292264694803242946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SXHms0cWn8I/AAAAAAAAAh8/tEU-c3fbS_g/s400/IMG_0220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We had dinner last night at a place called Soda along Perth's northern beaches. It was a 42 degree celsius day, so we were inclined to bathe in this icy cold water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292264964211974242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SXHm8gEZoGI/AAAAAAAAAiE/jC4WC_M-jLo/s400/IMG_0223.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292264971404287650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SXHm863LnqI/AAAAAAAAAiM/sJgn1QMJZA0/s400/IMG_0224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Sunset on the horizon of the Indian Ocean - simply magic!&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/7325201440667208612-2018288552593311510?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2009/01/aaaaah-summer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SXHi44pmxgI/AAAAAAAAAh0/WZUFP-zJVpY/s72-c/IMG_0209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-7518991169735507333</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Jan 2009 07:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-19T18:08:37.156+09:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Garage Sale</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Bric a Brac</category><title>Time to cleanse...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SW7ilOk7aWI/AAAAAAAAAhg/oMMGkYEdnro/s1600-h/garage_sale++FINAL.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291415741402933602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SW7ilOk7aWI/AAAAAAAAAhg/oMMGkYEdnro/s400/garage_sale++FINAL.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In preparation of our move to far away shores in a couple months, we're having a Garage/Yard Sale this Sunday and boy, have we collected some STUFF over the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've two and four garbage bags of shoes and clothes to sell, respectively, yet my remaining wardrobe is still bursting at the hinges...although I can actually differentiate between my pieces now. I'm pretty embarassed at such waste, but it's obvious isn't it? I &lt;em&gt;desperately&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;needed&lt;/strong&gt; each and every one of these items at time of purchase!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new year's/new country resolution is to only buy what I really, really, really, really, really need. Although how will I resist all those markets and their nik nak offerings that await me in London? Plus I feel the need to start collecting antique tea cups and saucers, much to Nathan's dismay :o(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must get back to covering myself in dust as I continue sorting through our much loved, but seldom used bric a brac....such a nice word for "crap" don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thursday/Friday to you wherever you may be in this world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325201440667208612-7518991169735507333?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-to-cleanse.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SW7ilOk7aWI/AAAAAAAAAhg/oMMGkYEdnro/s72-c/garage_sale++FINAL.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-8173109419432851971</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jan 2009 07:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-14T18:03:00.685+09:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Balloons</category><title>Fly me to the moon...</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SW2Y-so2p0I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/9o7E352cUbU/s1600-h/Balloons+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291053340132026178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SW2Y-so2p0I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/9o7E352cUbU/s400/Balloons+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Image from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lexandthecityny.blogspot.com/2009/01/miss-dior-cherie.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lex and the City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SW2Y-bIEZZI/AAAAAAAAAhI/WuDryUQpi34/s1600-h/Balloons+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291053335431112082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SW2Y-bIEZZI/AAAAAAAAAhI/WuDryUQpi34/s400/Balloons+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SW2Y-YbeVXI/AAAAAAAAAhA/1gefeZEOY-4/s1600-h/Balloons+2.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291053334707197298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SW2Y-YbeVXI/AAAAAAAAAhA/1gefeZEOY-4/s400/Balloons+2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Second and third images from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://joannagoddard.blogspot.com/2009/01/our-engagement-photos.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;A Cup of Jo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SW2Y-M3T5uI/AAAAAAAAAg4/OSfjPNou3mc/s1600-h/Balloon+1.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291053331602728674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SW2Y-M3T5uI/AAAAAAAAAg4/OSfjPNou3mc/s400/Balloon+1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Image from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blackeiffel.blogspot.com/2009/01/tamara-muth-king.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Black*Eiffel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just love these balloon images?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being the sentimental creature that I am, they remind me of the simplicity of childhood, where fighting for the red balloon over the pink was the one and only concern of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something so very innocent, yet romantic about balloons, particularly in these beautifully captured images.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But their most vital strength is their ability to make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope they make you smile too :o) &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/7325201440667208612-8173109419432851971?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2009/01/fly-me-to-moon.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SW2Y-so2p0I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/9o7E352cUbU/s72-c/Balloons+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-3373341058051958284</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Jan 2009 00:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-12T09:59:47.321+09:00</atom:updated><title>I did it, I did it....</title><description>I resisted every temptation laid before me, and refrained from eating meat the entire festive season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then yesterday, when I was feeling less than energetic and mighty hungry, I declared to the husband that I was NOW going to start eating meat again. The time had come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sooner had these words tumbled from my lips that we drove by a billboard exclaiming &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go Veg, Be Green.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there goes that idea... :o(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S Happy 2009 to you all by the way! Hope it's a year crammed with a multitude of opportunity to make your dreams reality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325201440667208612-3373341058051958284?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-did-it-i-did-it.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-2141693959803693046</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Dec 2008 02:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-22T11:36:36.133+09:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Iraq War</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Dick Cheney</category><title>Isn't he AWESOME!!!</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SU78SkZChCI/AAAAAAAAAgw/v2GKe9nMbEg/s1600-h/Dick+Cheney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282436808888714274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SU78SkZChCI/AAAAAAAAAgw/v2GKe9nMbEg/s400/Dick+Cheney.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Source: &lt;em&gt;TIME Magazine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"So?" — Dick Cheney, when told that two-thirds of Americans did not support the war in Iraq, arguing that polling should not dictate the war's conduct.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325201440667208612-2141693959803693046?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2008/12/isnt-he-awesome.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SU78SkZChCI/AAAAAAAAAgw/v2GKe9nMbEg/s72-c/Dick+Cheney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-8746365542251537767</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Dec 2008 02:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-22T11:30:39.467+09:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SU77NRHlIWI/AAAAAAAAAgg/zDbenv7PhVY/s1600-h/to+meat+or+not+to+meat.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282435618304237922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SU77NRHlIWI/AAAAAAAAAgg/zDbenv7PhVY/s400/to+meat+or+not+to+meat.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I'm at the 5 month mark of my conversion to being a seafood-eating vegetarian, and strangely, it's getting hard again. Not sure if it's the festive season get togethers where delicious aromas and delectable dishes surround me, but I feel like eating meat again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time though, when I give it due consideration and think what "meat" product I'd actually like to eat, I feel a little queasy and put off by the whole idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do? What to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282435624225797362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 356px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SU77NnLY9PI/AAAAAAAAAgo/HnxhwC98Fds/s400/veg+cows.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325201440667208612-8746365542251537767?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2008/12/question.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/SU77NRHlIWI/AAAAAAAAAgg/zDbenv7PhVY/s72-c/to+meat+or+not+to+meat.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-5839684891314151163</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Dec 2008 04:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T14:17:12.642+09:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Matthew McConaughey</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Dolce Gabbana</category><title>It's getting hot in here...</title><description>I was at a friend's house the first time I saw this ad. I was sitting on her couch conversing with her and her husband, when all of a sudden I went quiet, &lt;em&gt;allegedly&lt;/em&gt;. I then started blushing a little, &lt;em&gt;allegedly&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw the ad again last night whilst sitting on the couch with Nathan. All of a sudden I went quiet, &lt;em&gt;allegedly&lt;/em&gt;. I then started blushing a little, &lt;em&gt;allegedly&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, I do recall feeling a little feverish after that first occasion.  Any clues as to why would be greatly appreciated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/X1nfgcTUg7s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/X1nfgcTUg7s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7325201440667208612-5839684891314151163?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-getting-hot-in-here.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-265354412774137960</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Dec 2008 08:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-07T22:03:23.752+09:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Operator Please</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>The Killers</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Muse</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Ida Maria</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Vampire Weekend</category><title>Today's musical treats...</title><description>Made myself a CD today, so thought I'd share some of the tunes with you. Links take you to their You Tube videos.&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276968461313687826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/STuO22OKwRI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ZaQ6sDCd-K8/s320/Muse.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://au.youtube.com/watch?v=aaNfQCqclW4"target="_blank"&gt;Time is running out&lt;/a&gt; - Muse....my favourite band of all 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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276980329458774338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/STuZpqgdMUI/AAAAAAAAAgA/o-anpFFdxnU/s320/Operator+Please.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://au.youtube.com/watch?v=jACE3DKFo0s"target="_blank"&gt;Leave it alone&lt;/a&gt; - Operator Please...an awesome and fresh Australian band&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;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277012730066522066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/STu3HoLUT9I/AAAAAAAAAgY/BmK75qRRHLo/s320/The+Killers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://au.youtube.com/watch?v=BnwLf88t_Wc"target="_blank"&gt;Mr Brightside &lt;/a&gt;- The Killers...bought their new album &lt;em&gt;Day &amp;amp; Age&lt;/em&gt; yesterday and looking forward to playing it on high rotation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277012713348313410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/STu3Gp5YsUI/AAAAAAAAAgI/MwTvjc8SWzw/s320/A+Punk.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://au.youtube.com/watch?v=fiATtJUPuzI"target="_blank"&gt;A-Punk&lt;/a&gt; - Vampire Weekend...undoubtedly my favourite album of the year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277012725793415506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/STu3HYQh4VI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/QdcusMZcDdo/s320/Ida+Maria.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://au.youtube.com/watch?v=cySmUjQB05I"target="_blank"&gt;I Like You So Much Better When You're Naked&lt;/a&gt; - Ida Maria...this song is just so much fun and makes me want to jump around screaming the lyrics&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/7325201440667208612-265354412774137960?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2008/12/todays-music.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/STuO22OKwRI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ZaQ6sDCd-K8/s72-c/Muse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7325201440667208612.post-5128316444210492245</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Dec 2008 08:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-05T18:07:15.415+09:00</atom:updated><title>I just can't get enough...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/STjvL1uiGDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/j-MP7l-wxiU/s1600-h/Fashion+Addict.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276229950144387122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/STjvL1uiGDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/j-MP7l-wxiU/s400/Fashion+Addict.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What are we addicted to... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The clothes or the act of shopping?&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/7325201440667208612-5128316444210492245?l=belsfishbowl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://belsfishbowl.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-just-cant-get-enough.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belinda)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZGKvNyScyk/STjvL1uiGDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/j-MP7l-wxiU/s72-c/Fashion+Addict.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item></channel></rss>