<?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-1566620516566519980</id><updated>2012-01-05T09:22:26.161Z</updated><category term='moving'/><category term='TV'/><category term='tube'/><category term='food'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='funny sites'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='videos'/><category term='other blogs'/><category term='photos'/><category term='snow'/><category term='weddings'/><category term='USA'/><category term='wildlife'/><title type='text'>So they say</title><subtitle type='html'>Random conversations I've overheard on the streets of London</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-8310411529551541006</id><published>2012-01-05T09:04:00.013Z</published><updated>2012-01-05T09:22:26.174Z</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2011</title><content type='html'>Trevigro Christmas 2011 was a proper, homely affair, with warm fires (and  rayburns - oh the luxury), brisk moorland walks, large slices of Christmas cake, satsumas,  half-turkeys (don't ask) and a little shakey-face to finish things  off.... enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tOmViYXArVQ/TwVq4W-LXrI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Lt50HUXTawA/s1600/P1000013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tOmViYXArVQ/TwVq4W-LXrI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Lt50HUXTawA/s400/P1000013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694074820351450802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-szwsdlSDsOM/TwVqF6rZ12I/AAAAAAAAAQc/reg8cqbBVFc/s1600/P1000022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-szwsdlSDsOM/TwVqF6rZ12I/AAAAAAAAAQc/reg8cqbBVFc/s400/P1000022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694073953763055458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WpM_ZstTz_Y/TwVp7pdxBYI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/TLtF0GpjW0E/s1600/P1000024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WpM_ZstTz_Y/TwVp7pdxBYI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/TLtF0GpjW0E/s400/P1000024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694073777343759746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GrLa8CMpFzM/TwVpvOqfd1I/AAAAAAAAAQE/mJfgs5vR530/s1600/P1000064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GrLa8CMpFzM/TwVpvOqfd1I/AAAAAAAAAQE/mJfgs5vR530/s400/P1000064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694073563990947666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zPl1St4EiB4/TwVpha5corI/AAAAAAAAAP4/IwA3rkn1TYc/s1600/P1000025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zPl1St4EiB4/TwVpha5corI/AAAAAAAAAP4/IwA3rkn1TYc/s400/P1000025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694073326756733618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YDbV2i9TdZI/TwVpVJyapqI/AAAAAAAAAPs/IRqhW4ZNQ9M/s1600/P1000029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YDbV2i9TdZI/TwVpVJyapqI/AAAAAAAAAPs/IRqhW4ZNQ9M/s400/P1000029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694073116005410466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who don't know what I'm talking about....&lt;br /&gt;Shakey Face: Test out new camera (thanks Steve!) by getting your companion to shake their head back and forth, whilst attempting to take their picture. Beautiful.Dramatic.Shakey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3foYOwtM9ME/TwVpHqhsZqI/AAAAAAAAAPg/6UZOFxUU9Ho/s1600/P1000055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3foYOwtM9ME/TwVpHqhsZqI/AAAAAAAAAPg/6UZOFxUU9Ho/s400/P1000055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694072884275472034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kLtWSBW6iVs/TwVo7D1C1BI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Lg_Ae6GJ1Y0/s1600/P1000058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kLtWSBW6iVs/TwVo7D1C1BI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Lg_Ae6GJ1Y0/s400/P1000058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694072667729220626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HJ_3vNI6wPg/TwVouf9cmrI/AAAAAAAAAPI/e5vpf-V7k8o/s1600/P1000056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HJ_3vNI6wPg/TwVouf9cmrI/AAAAAAAAAPI/e5vpf-V7k8o/s400/P1000056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694072451942357682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yZ5W-_Z6IMA/TwVofwbz2aI/AAAAAAAAAO8/wn_60mXvL38/s1600/P1000054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yZ5W-_Z6IMA/TwVofwbz2aI/AAAAAAAAAO8/wn_60mXvL38/s400/P1000054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694072198666639778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year Everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-8310411529551541006?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/8310411529551541006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=8310411529551541006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/8310411529551541006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/8310411529551541006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-2011.html' title='Christmas 2011'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tOmViYXArVQ/TwVq4W-LXrI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Lt50HUXTawA/s72-c/P1000013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-6776005779245050322</id><published>2011-08-30T18:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T18:25:00.473+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Angry like a wasp</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Guess who wasn't so fond of camping......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oAZJ4GTHnxQ/Tl0co4DNVOI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sz2qKOdpjA0/s1600/IMGP0507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oAZJ4GTHnxQ/Tl0co4DNVOI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sz2qKOdpjA0/s400/IMGP0507.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646700996358657250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwwwww, that is a sad, sad face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-6776005779245050322?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/6776005779245050322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=6776005779245050322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/6776005779245050322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/6776005779245050322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2011/08/guess-who-wasnt-so-fond-of-camping.html' title='Angry like a wasp'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oAZJ4GTHnxQ/Tl0co4DNVOI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sz2qKOdpjA0/s72-c/IMGP0507.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-1183281320261304674</id><published>2011-05-06T08:10:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T08:14:57.292+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cats do not intuitively understand different voting systems</title><content type='html'>Imagine all the wasted cat votes. They just needed everything explained to them like this.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HiHuiDD_oTk" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this one is just funny.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mHXBL6bzAR4" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-1183281320261304674?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/1183281320261304674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=1183281320261304674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/1183281320261304674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/1183281320261304674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2011/05/cats-do-not-intuitively-understand.html' title='Cats do not intuitively understand different voting systems'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/HiHuiDD_oTk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-2681471610270879491</id><published>2011-05-05T13:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T13:26:05.820+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><title type='text'>To Ed (my almost-only reader).</title><content type='html'>Oh Ed, they made a video about you! 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As you can see, all three cities were amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started our trip in Budapest. This picture is taken from the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Buda&lt;/span&gt;" side, looking across to the "Pest" side (where &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;steve&lt;/span&gt; and I stayed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5k6h43TZI/AAAAAAAAANo/puoP9BJp6JA/s1600/Budapest.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520961149894872466" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5k6h43TZI/AAAAAAAAANo/puoP9BJp6JA/s400/Budapest.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the chain bridge. A nice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;spanish&lt;/span&gt; couple offered to take our photo together. Which is lucky because we didn't get any more together for the rest of the trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5htgBn3cI/AAAAAAAAANg/-muGOl1h7cw/s1600/Chain+Bridge+Budapest.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520957627521555906" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5htgBn3cI/AAAAAAAAANg/-muGOl1h7cw/s400/Chain+Bridge+Budapest.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the middle of the Danube river, alongside Budapest, there are some large islands which have been turned into parks. This one was called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Margrit&lt;/span&gt; and encouraged Steve to yell out "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Maaaargrit&lt;/span&gt;" (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ala&lt;/span&gt; the league of gentlemen, apparently. UPDATE: it's from Little Britain actually, shows how much I was listening...) at regular intervals throughout the rest of the trip. It was beautiful, but was it really worth it? I just don't know.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5hZ7Xow9I/AAAAAAAAANY/0fKzX8Npljg/s1600/Margrit+Island+Budpest.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520957291264263122" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5hZ7Xow9I/AAAAAAAAANY/0fKzX8Npljg/s400/Margrit+Island+Budpest.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Here we are looking across to the Parliament building which Steve fell in love with. You're lucky you're only getting one picture of it, Steve must have taken at least 30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5hBfboD3I/AAAAAAAAANQ/OfZ0LBCgQx0/s1600/View+of+Parliament+Budapest.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520956871447940978" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5hBfboD3I/AAAAAAAAANQ/OfZ0LBCgQx0/s400/View+of+Parliament+Budapest.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St Mathias' church on top of Castle hill &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5gyY3IA9I/AAAAAAAAANI/7mm5_JIm-20/s1600/St+Mathias+Budapest.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520956611986195410" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5gyY3IA9I/AAAAAAAAANI/7mm5_JIm-20/s400/St+Mathias+Budapest.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We "bumped into" Steve's parents whilst there which was great. Not least because they generously treated us to several awesome meals including the breakfast where I was positively encouraged to have cake. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Mmmmmmmmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5gQ0oHwlI/AAAAAAAAANA/2jYqOsb9KpQ/s1600/Steve,+Colin+and+Joan.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520956035323904594" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5gQ0oHwlI/AAAAAAAAANA/2jYqOsb9KpQ/s400/Steve,+Colin+and+Joan.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the thermal baths for which Budapest is (although I didn't know it before I got there!) famous for. This was one of the highlights of the whole holiday - room after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;opulantly&lt;/span&gt;-decorated room of thermal baths, mineral baths, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;jacuzzis&lt;/span&gt;, saunas and steam rooms. And awesome &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;apocalyptically&lt;/span&gt; communist changing rooms. And a 95 degree C sauna which removed all traces of nose hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5fhPHZdvI/AAAAAAAAAM4/SBEV2oKQTqA/s1600/Thermal+Bath+Budapest.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520955217800689394" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5fhPHZdvI/AAAAAAAAAM4/SBEV2oKQTqA/s400/Thermal+Bath+Budapest.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Istvan&lt;/span&gt; or St Stephani, depending on which sign you looked at. Steve was very pleased to have a cathedral named after him. I was very pleased for the opportunity to call him "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Istvan&lt;/span&gt;" or more often, "Stephani".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5fY6YsnlI/AAAAAAAAAMw/py1GscClq08/s1600/St+Istvan+Budpest.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520955074797149778" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5fY6YsnlI/AAAAAAAAAMw/py1GscClq08/s400/St+Istvan+Budpest.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on to Vienna and to our favourite Viennese coffee house. We embraced this part of Viennese culture with gusto. Viennese coffee, if you don't know, is coffee topped with whipped cream with an obligatory (honest) cream-cake on the side. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5fEh1grBI/AAAAAAAAAMo/0v6mEG8RYPw/s1600/Viennese+coffee+house.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520954724609731602" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5fEh1grBI/AAAAAAAAAMo/0v6mEG8RYPw/s400/Viennese+coffee+house.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the view across Vienna from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Shonbruun&lt;/span&gt; "castle", which you can see in the fore-ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5e6W4dpVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/aWVCW6RRsv4/s1600/Shonbrunne+Vienna.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520954549870634322" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5e6W4dpVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/aWVCW6RRsv4/s400/Shonbrunne+Vienna.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Stephansdom&lt;/span&gt;. Steve was even more pleased to have a second cathedral named after him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5exk2H5kI/AAAAAAAAAMY/4oyMhtHnvxs/s1600/Stephansdom+Vienna.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520954399000094274" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5exk2H5kI/AAAAAAAAAMY/4oyMhtHnvxs/s400/Stephansdom+Vienna.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was an epic meal of Wiener &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Schnitzle&lt;/span&gt; and a seemingly family-sized pasta dish. Great stuff. Definitely designed as a winter meal though. For 6-8 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5dWbkSIAI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Tdd5Sl8KR0w/s1600/Giant+austrian+meal.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520952833141252098" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5dWbkSIAI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Tdd5Sl8KR0w/s400/Giant+austrian+meal.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the numerous massive/grand/extravagant buildings that makes up the whole of the centre of Vienna. The city was fantastic, and obviously &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; wealthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5dHtS55kI/AAAAAAAAAMI/n18vrbWiBbE/s1600/Vienna.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520952580202161730" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5dHtS55kI/AAAAAAAAAMI/n18vrbWiBbE/s400/Vienna.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we did go on this ride. Yes, you whizz around a pole, on tiny chairs attached by thin chains and rise to around 100m. No, I can't quite believe that Steve persuaded me into this either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5c-KaFg_I/AAAAAAAAAMA/LnJS3WY7qEo/s1600/Yes+we+did+this+Vienna.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520952416218219506" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5c-KaFg_I/AAAAAAAAAMA/LnJS3WY7qEo/s400/Yes+we+did+this+Vienna.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prague! We arrived into Prague on the most beautiful of evenings, which you can see here. This is the view from the Charles Bridge. With me getting in the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5cxhRihKI/AAAAAAAAAL4/wGXAxm0a0T4/s1600/View+from+Charles+Bridge+Prague.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520952199018087586" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5cxhRihKI/AAAAAAAAAL4/wGXAxm0a0T4/s400/View+from+Charles+Bridge+Prague.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Vitus&lt;/span&gt;' Cathedral. Yep, Steve was very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe we could talk with some Christian friends to see if we can get it re-named.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5ckRHDQ9I/AAAAAAAAALw/J26KlNj4xMY/s1600/St+Vitius+Prague.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520951971340829650" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5ckRHDQ9I/AAAAAAAAALw/J26KlNj4xMY/s400/St+Vitius+Prague.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same not-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;stephen&lt;/span&gt; cathedral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5cd4RLpmI/AAAAAAAAALo/FIZzgMv35mk/s1600/View+of+St+Vitius+Prague.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520951861593220706" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5cd4RLpmI/AAAAAAAAALo/FIZzgMv35mk/s400/View+of+St+Vitius+Prague.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A view across the rest of Prague&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5cLaQN8LI/AAAAAAAAALg/1THuTku8tqs/s1600/Prague.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520951544298467506" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5cLaQN8LI/AAAAAAAAALg/1THuTku8tqs/s400/Prague.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the fantastic National Gallery for modern art in Prague, which I cannot recommend enough. The collection was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;HUUUUGE&lt;/span&gt; and the building was great too. AND there was a fantastic bagel shop just across the road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5bhAdAyTI/AAAAAAAAALY/mP7vj4ZQN-8/s1600/National+Gallery+of+modern+art+Prague.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520950815818303794" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5bhAdAyTI/AAAAAAAAALY/mP7vj4ZQN-8/s400/National+Gallery+of+modern+art+Prague.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally Steve's favourite part of the whole trip - the clouded leopards in Prague zoo. Which I also cannot recommend warmly enough - it's one of the best zoos I've ever been to. And it will make any big cat lover go giddy at the knees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5aVEPj9CI/AAAAAAAAALQ/ROJZJWo2cPQ/s1600/Clouded+Leopard+Prague+Zoo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520949511165572130" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5aVEPj9CI/AAAAAAAAALQ/ROJZJWo2cPQ/s400/Clouded+Leopard+Prague+Zoo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a trip. We did so much in a relatively short time but also found plenty of time to relax and chill out (Steve may not agree as he insists I didn't let him sit down once). I would warmly recommend a trip to any of these capitals - or especially all three!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5ZkPR7tbI/AAAAAAAAALI/UfBkLU5Xmhc/s1600/Church+Prague.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520948672314717618" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5ZkPR7tbI/AAAAAAAAALI/UfBkLU5Xmhc/s400/Church+Prague.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1566620516566519980-3330806323429464503?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/3330806323429464503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=3330806323429464503&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/3330806323429464503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/3330806323429464503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2010/09/happy-holidays.html' title='Happy holidays'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TJ5k6h43TZI/AAAAAAAAANo/puoP9BJp6JA/s72-c/Budapest.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-7023228486619277794</id><published>2010-08-03T21:21:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T09:58:43.082+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weddings'/><title type='text'>Check out Bella's Boobs! Oops, I mean another AWESOME wedding!</title><content type='html'>"ANOTHER wedding?" I hear you exclaim. Why yes, another one, it is true, but certainly not an insignificant one. This wedding was possibly the most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ridiculously&lt;/span&gt; funny wedding ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bumper car &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;place names&lt;/span&gt; (handcrafted from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;papier&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mache&lt;/span&gt; by the bride herself - all 70 of them). Handcrafted bicycle chariot to transfer the bride from the church to the reception by groom-power (like horse-power, but with a top-hat) only. A bouncy castle, coconut shy (Mighty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Boosh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;stylee&lt;/span&gt;), pin-the-tail-on-the-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;popple&lt;/span&gt;, monkey-bike racing. The most hilarious first dance ever (did anyone record it?). And 90s dance music to while away the lazy hazy summer evening... NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet again, Steve and I did not manage to get many good photos, but here are one or two to give you a flavour of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could manage to figure out how to move these photos around a bit better, the drunken ones would come a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;liiiiitle&lt;/span&gt; bit later on.... oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;stevie&lt;/span&gt;, oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sambo&lt;/span&gt;, oh, my beautiful deeps....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TFh7v6CBOnI/AAAAAAAAAKw/nck4X1aQcQk/s1600/DSC01187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TFh7v6CBOnI/AAAAAAAAAKw/nck4X1aQcQk/s400/DSC01187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501283007794854514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE cake of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE CENTURY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TFh79k6eP7I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WSEZo-869_E/s1600/DSC01154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TFh79k6eP7I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WSEZo-869_E/s400/DSC01154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501283242644225970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SERIOUSLY! It had climbers, waterfalls and a bear cave! S-E-R-I-O-U-S-L-Y!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TFh7iHf39lI/AAAAAAAAAKo/8aKgIrVeI0w/s1600/DSC01188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TFh7iHf39lI/AAAAAAAAAKo/8aKgIrVeI0w/s400/DSC01188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501282770891568722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Michael Browns' slightly ill-fitting hat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TFh7AkmHcvI/AAAAAAAAAKg/q0XRzsb9vis/s1600/DSC01168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TFh7AkmHcvI/AAAAAAAAAKg/q0XRzsb9vis/s400/DSC01168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501282194586825458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Elvidges&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TFh6zFVfUSI/AAAAAAAAAKY/1V1neFRdiZ8/s1600/DSC01169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TFh6zFVfUSI/AAAAAAAAAKY/1V1neFRdiZ8/s400/DSC01169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501281962857287970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wife racing (aka bridesmaid piggy back)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TFh6kv23_bI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/CI-FdVCr2Cs/s1600/DSC01163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TFh6kv23_bI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/CI-FdVCr2Cs/s400/DSC01163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501281716573568434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really should have tried to race at this point!!! I'm only saying that though because I have great faith in my usher/horse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, a big shout out to the bride and groom, who finally made it to Costa Rica for their honeymoon (told you the chariot would've been a better mode of transport!) and are apparently having a whale of a time. I think the wedding was such a success, not just because the two of you put in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;SOOO&lt;/span&gt; much time and effort, but just because you looked so perfect, so happy and so meant for each other.  And Chris obviously couldn't believe his luck - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;amy&lt;/span&gt; looked STUNNING! I couldn't be happier for you guys! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Mwah&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, hope you enjoyed this, the latest installment of how-many-weddings-can-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;freya&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt;-go-to-this-year. Well,  the answer to that is WAY more. I have three more in August alone, as you ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they're even half as good as this one, I can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-7023228486619277794?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/7023228486619277794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=7023228486619277794&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/7023228486619277794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/7023228486619277794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2010/08/check-out-bellas-boobs-oops-i-mean.html' title='Check out Bella&apos;s Boobs! Oops, I mean another AWESOME wedding!'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TFh7v6CBOnI/AAAAAAAAAKw/nck4X1aQcQk/s72-c/DSC01187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-3739254759639477189</id><published>2010-07-18T10:30:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T10:49:30.262+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing Mr &amp; Mrs Eden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TELMdKezp9I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/oyxS6QoZ4Xc/s1600/DSC01106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TELMdKezp9I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/oyxS6QoZ4Xc/s400/DSC01106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495179296747268050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TELMdKezp9I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/oyxS6QoZ4Xc/s1600/DSC01106.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howdy-doodely neighbours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy I've been slack with posting things. I couldn't think of anything to post, and then it went so long I kinda didn't think there was much point. However, I did go to the wedding of my dear friends Bells and Sam a few weeks back, and if there is anything worth blogging about, it has to be awesome events like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here are some pics. Steve and I didn't really get any good ones of the happy couple  (my lovely pink (!!) bridesmaid dress didn't leave much room for a camera!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's not very well focussed, but I have to say i LOVE the picture of Bella listening to her dad's speech, she seriously looks like a model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I would like to mention that Bella was not late! On the one day it actually might have been socially acceptable... Bells, I am so proud, SO proud.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TELMN6L7QKI/AAAAAAAAAJw/3BbDJBWevTQ/s1600/DSC01113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TELMN6L7QKI/AAAAAAAAAJw/3BbDJBWevTQ/s400/DSC01113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495179034675069090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TELL-9QBMmI/AAAAAAAAAJo/rnQsugssbSQ/s1600/DSC01114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TELL-9QBMmI/AAAAAAAAAJo/rnQsugssbSQ/s400/DSC01114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495178777799504482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TELLxFSF6bI/AAAAAAAAAJg/7T4HHooAQlQ/s1600/Me+and+Steve.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TELLxFSF6bI/AAAAAAAAAJg/7T4HHooAQlQ/s400/Me+and+Steve.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495178539437517234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TELLRwY9m-I/AAAAAAAAAJI/Jqf1mU2MMl0/s1600/Amy+and+James.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TELLRwY9m-I/AAAAAAAAAJI/Jqf1mU2MMl0/s400/Amy+and+James.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495178001253243874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TELNUzsD5NI/AAAAAAAAAKA/eFDqmyEyobQ/s1600/Bells+during+dad%27s+speech.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TELNUzsD5NI/AAAAAAAAAKA/eFDqmyEyobQ/s400/Bells+during+dad%27s+speech.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495180252701517010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TELLheWSTLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ONconWAD90k/s1600/Dance.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TELLheWSTLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ONconWAD90k/s400/Dance.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495178271288085682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TELLKD7RJ_I/AAAAAAAAAJA/dHcwhKti_k0/s1600/Best+men.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TELLKD7RJ_I/AAAAAAAAAJA/dHcwhKti_k0/s400/Best+men.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495177869058451442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TELK_So7FCI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Jb73hQCnn5g/s1600/Zafira+girls.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/TELK_So7FCI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Jb73hQCnn5g/s400/Zafira+girls.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495177684029477922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-3739254759639477189?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/3739254759639477189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=3739254759639477189&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/3739254759639477189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/3739254759639477189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2010/07/introducing-mr-mrs-eden.html' title='Introducing Mr &amp; 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I've been a busy bunny, what with starting my new job (going great!), spending Christmas with the not-in-laws and, well, sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the subject of sleeping... Check out this cool blog - &lt;a href="http://sleeptalkinman.blogspot.com/"&gt;sleeptalkinman.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically this lady has been recording all the weird and wonderful things her husband comes up with in the dark &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;night time&lt;/span&gt; hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some classics include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't leave the duck there. It's &lt;i&gt;totally&lt;/i&gt; irresponsible. Put it on the swing, it'll have much more fun."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ooh! My balls are itchy. Have you got the cheese grater?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Legs time! Everybody get your legs!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I haven't put on weight. Your eyes are fat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lentils are evil. Pure fucking oozing evil. Take them away from me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a special one for Steve (I keep meaning to record some of his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;night time&lt;/span&gt; mumblings, keep an eye for that in the future...):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I demand compensation in cola bottles. Lots of fizzy cola bottles. In one lump sum."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's an awesome idea for a blog. And some of Adam's phrases are solid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sleeptalking&lt;/span&gt; gold!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-5161758993736873490?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/5161758993736873490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=5161758993736873490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/5161758993736873490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/5161758993736873490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year-and-sleep-talking.html' title='Happy new year and sleep talking'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-4516059594041943546</id><published>2009-12-16T10:52:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-16T13:36:08.778Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>SNOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's snowing in Limehouse. Yipeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;/p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ea193d474eac8aa6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=4516059594041943546&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/4516059594041943546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/4516059594041943546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/12/snow.html' title='SNOW'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-8876837274292198571</id><published>2009-12-16T09:22:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-16T09:22:51.986Z</updated><title type='text'>Tecno Jeep</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LFybwg4wadI&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;feature=player_embedded&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/LFybwg4wadI&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" 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/1566620516566519980-8876837274292198571?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/8876837274292198571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=8876837274292198571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/8876837274292198571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/8876837274292198571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/12/tecno-jeep.html' title='Tecno Jeep'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-2891813441239297093</id><published>2009-12-15T11:08:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:25:10.047Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>When cakes go bad</title><content type='html'>Back to my favourite subject - food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SydueSe3pmI/AAAAAAAAAH4/eJ8OwHY9kMM/s1600-h/snowflake+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415418543572756066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SydueSe3pmI/AAAAAAAAAH4/eJ8OwHY9kMM/s400/snowflake+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just found this blog - &lt;a href="http://cakewrecks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cake Wrecks &lt;/a&gt;- that entertainingly records the many fantastic blunders of the confectionary industry. Check out the beautiful example above, boy, wouldn't you be tempted to pick that one out in the shop? Or even better, to have pre-ordered it and then be forced to pay for it. Oh happy days. I actually would have be thrilled, as it is so gloriously bad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some more festive beauties.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415419732207761282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/Sydvjefid4I/AAAAAAAAAIA/7lo5YQrfNwI/s400/snow+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415421358751355570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SydxCJ1wErI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/ByY3UHW8Nmg/s400/liz_o_ow_snowmen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And my personal favourite...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415421163154567858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/Sydw2xL18rI/AAAAAAAAAII/RziZGCbUo-Y/s400/Jessica_F_L_-_reindeer_dog.JPG" border="0" /&gt;What was the person responsible for this thinking?! "Oh man, my snow covered hill looks a little boring with nothing but a deer on top. Hmmm, wait a minute... I have an idea!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA HA HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be adding this &lt;a href="http://cakewrecks.blogspot.com/"&gt;wonder-blog &lt;/a&gt;to my favs so you can follow it along with me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-2891813441239297093?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/2891813441239297093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=2891813441239297093&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/2891813441239297093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/2891813441239297093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-cakes-go-bad.html' title='When cakes go bad'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SydueSe3pmI/AAAAAAAAAH4/eJ8OwHY9kMM/s72-c/snowflake+cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-1640406481022542011</id><published>2009-12-14T12:00:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-12-14T12:11:18.691Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><title type='text'>My brother's blog</title><content type='html'>Hey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should all head over to my &lt;a href="http://www.modestmaritime.blogspot.com/"&gt;brothers blog&lt;/a&gt; ( click, or look for Maritimes, on my list of blogs, to the right of this post) and check out the video he just posted: 50 people, one question. It's really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm was going to try to think of a secret to post here, but couldn't think of one (that I'm prepared to share..) so thought I'd pop back later to write one. Yet that seems so contrived and planned, and sort of against the spirit of the video, which seems to be spontaneous responses. So here's a good one: I'm scarred of posting anything real (that's not humorously phrased) about me on my blog, partly because of who reads it, but partly because I'm scared of stranger's judgments of me too, whether they comment that judgement or not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-1640406481022542011?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/1640406481022542011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=1640406481022542011&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/1640406481022542011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/1640406481022542011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-brothers-blog.html' title='My brother&apos;s blog'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-8314392421415082592</id><published>2009-12-11T09:02:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-11T09:08:33.201Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Some happy Christmas memories</title><content type='html'>From the fabulous blog "&lt;a href="http://www.sketchysantas.com/"&gt;sketchy santas&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=8088486&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=8088486&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/8088486"&gt;Sketchy Santa&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/coty"&gt;Coty Gonzales&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if my parents ever actually subjected us to this, I certainly don't remember if they did (smacks of mental repression, huh?) but I certainly wish they had taken some photos like these. Wowza, WHAT a way to freak children out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although taking a closer look at some of those Santas, I can kind of see why the kids are so upset. I'm not entirely convinced that all of them would pass their enhanced criminal records bureau checks these days......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-8314392421415082592?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/8314392421415082592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=8314392421415082592&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/8314392421415082592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/8314392421415082592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/12/some-happy-christmas-memories.html' title='Some happy Christmas memories'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-4403879024395740646</id><published>2009-12-07T11:03:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-07T11:33:43.495Z</updated><title type='text'>christmas getting to know you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SxznIHQm39I/AAAAAAAAAHM/vcqs_RXlWNo/s1600-h/Xmas+Mr+Yuca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SxznIHQm39I/AAAAAAAAAHM/vcqs_RXlWNo/s400/Xmas+Mr+Yuca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412454978766168018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt;1. Wrapping paper or gift bags? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I love gift bags but only use them when I have the opportunity to recycle ones given to me, as they're waaaay more expensive than paper. So, I generally use paper in plain bright colours which can then also be used for birthday presents at other times of year. Cheap? Moi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt;2. Real tree or Artificial? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;It has to be real. Although I'm pretty flexible on the type of tree. At home we often decorate a branch of Holly from the garden. This year Dan and I decorated Steve's "Mr Yuca" plant (see above)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When do you put up the tree? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Mr Yuca is up all year, but he is decorated as soon in December as I think I can get away with it without Steve shouting at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When do you take the tree down? &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;hm...when Steve makes me take the decorations off. I have no plans to "take" Mr Yuca "down", unless he starts up with the racist comments again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt;5. Do you like eggnog? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I'm not sure I've ever actually tried it. It's sweet though, right? So, I'm pretty sure I'd like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Favorite gift received as a child? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;A floppy white bunny that was actually given to my sister, but that I stole within  minutes of it being unwrapped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Hardest person to buy for? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Hmmm,  changes every year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Easiest person to buy for? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;my sister, i just choose something I'd like and hope to "inherit" it at a later date&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you have a nativity scene? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Mail or email Christmas cards? &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I plan to do mailed ones in the future, when I can afford it. For now, normally text messages....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Worst Christmas gift you ever received? &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;My Mum recycles these stupid ball bearing puzzles in our stockings, EVERY year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt;12. Favorite Christmas Movie? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Elf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. When do you start shopping for Christmas? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;normally in december, although I started a little earlier this year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt;14. Have you ever recycled a Christmas present? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Heck yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt;15. Favorite thing to eat at Christmas? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Christmas dinner! with allllll the trimmings (even a single token brussel sprout)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt;16. Lights on the tree? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Yeah, of course! Even Mr Yuca is lucky enough to be lit this year (thanks Dan!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt;17. Favorite Christmas Song? &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;God rest ye merry gentlemen. Or santa baby... heh heh heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt;18. Travel at Christmas or stay home? &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Definitely rather stay home. I had one Christmas in Florida and it was weeeeeird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt;19. Can you name all of Santa's reindeer's? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;No way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt;20. Angel on the tree top or a star? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;we normally have a christmas tree-shaped decoration I made at primary school on top of the tree. So, neither&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt;21. Open the presents Christmas Eve or morning? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I've never understod this?! If you open your gifts on Christmas eve, what the hell do you do on Christmas day!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt;22. Most annoying thing about this time of the year? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;not having as much money as I would like to spend on gifts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt;23. Favorite ornament theme or color? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;OOOoooo, my parents have so many decorations that I love. There's one little blue-with-white-spots chicken that springs to mind. Not sure what it's got to do with christmas, but i love it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt;24.  Favorite thing to do this time of year? E&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;AT (my favourite thing to do at all times of year)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What do you want for Christmas this year? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I'd be pleased to get anything at all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt;I would love to learn about you and what Christmas is to you, so blog or email. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-4403879024395740646?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/4403879024395740646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=4403879024395740646&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/4403879024395740646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/4403879024395740646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-getting-to-know-you.html' title='christmas getting to know you'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SxznIHQm39I/AAAAAAAAAHM/vcqs_RXlWNo/s72-c/Xmas+Mr+Yuca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-8067633483642888790</id><published>2009-12-02T08:16:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-02T08:18:44.670Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildlife'/><title type='text'>AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.todaysbigthing.com/betamax/betamax.swf?item_id=2571&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" width="480" height="360"&gt;       &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="sameDomain"&gt;       &lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;       &lt;param name="movie" quality="best" value="http://www.todaysbigthing.com/betamax/betamax.swf?item_id=2571&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one's for you Steve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-8067633483642888790?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/8067633483642888790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=8067633483642888790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/8067633483642888790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/8067633483642888790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/12/awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.html' title='AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-6607361671049701795</id><published>2009-11-25T17:22:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-11-25T17:57:41.445Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>An ode to sushi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/Sw1wClX0OeI/AAAAAAAAAHE/W-xgGPRO7zo/s1600/hand+drawn+sushi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408101917235886562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/Sw1wClX0OeI/AAAAAAAAAHE/W-xgGPRO7zo/s400/hand+drawn+sushi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't have much to write about this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my attempt to keep this blog largely impersonal (apart from the occasional entertaining photo) I don't have anything much to talk to you all about. Of course if this WAS a personal blog I might discuss my new JOB (Recovery Support worker for adults with mental health problems), or the lovely dinner I had last nights with some friends (souffled macaroni cheese, ala delia smith, try it, you will not regret it), or my current internal wrangling with what questions are and are not appropriate to ask ex-boyfriends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I don't write about that stuff here (mainly because my Mum might one day get hold of the address for this blog, if she hasn't already).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER, I am being brutally pestered to come up with some new posts from my newest reader (reader spotlight: Dan, dear friend and fellow mocker of Harmer men, Dan you better say now if you don't want me to use your name on the blog, I can remove it). Some might ask how a new reader could be quite so impertinent as to demand such things, but hey, I'm a generous gal, and whatever Dan wants, I offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, as previously mentioned I am lacking inspiration for impersonal blog post ideas so I thought I would stoop to my favourite neutral topic. That of food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hence, to the beautiful, the succulent, the joyful,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;SUSHI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408095194558148706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/Sw1p7RcisGI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5MDVffu71dY/s400/sushi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a kid I remember feeling sorry for the poor marooned men you'd hear of in the news and in myths and stories, forced to live in rubber dingys, or on desert islands, and drink their own urine and eat (horror of horrors) RAW FISH. Mercy me, that last point always sounded so dreadful. And yet I now know that they were totally milking the sympathy there. Admittedly they could have benefited from a little soy sauce and wasabi BUT they were still eating like kings the whole time. Raw fish is the way to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there you go, I love sushi. I love it from Itsu, I loved it on my birthday (as pictured above) and I loved it SO much when I had it at Rick Stein's place in Padstow. I even love it from Yo sushi. Yum yum yum. If I talked about personal things on this blog I would even mention that one of the main reasons I am happy to have a job is because I will be able to afford to eat sushi again. Bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408097145952308290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/Sw1rs29KjEI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ZYC5RBgVydA/s400/more+sushi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, wasn't that was an exciting view into my not-personal life? I look forward to many more posts like it. I could post about food every day of the week and not get bored, hope you won't get bored of it either.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, who else here likes sushi?&lt;br /&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/1566620516566519980-6607361671049701795?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/6607361671049701795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=6607361671049701795&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/6607361671049701795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/6607361671049701795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/11/ode-to-sushi.html' title='An ode to sushi'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/Sw1wClX0OeI/AAAAAAAAAHE/W-xgGPRO7zo/s72-c/hand+drawn+sushi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-2078632470111246467</id><published>2009-11-02T12:13:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-02T12:20:55.531Z</updated><title type='text'>Another reason to hate facebook</title><content type='html'>I hate facebook. Actually, as I said before, I don't really hate facebook. Well, I suppose in some ways I do. But anyway, regardless of whether I dislike it faintly, strongly, or down-right hate it, I have to say that this is yet another compelling reason not to have anything to do with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thulbourn.com/not_dead.html"&gt;This guy&lt;/a&gt; was killed off (in cyber-space only, before you panic) by his friends "memorialising" his face-book page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I have spread this delightful idea, I hope you all have some fun finishing off some of your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worryingly, I know several people who would probably kill themselves at merely the thought of being locked out of facebook for more than 2 hours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-2078632470111246467?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/2078632470111246467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=2078632470111246467&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/2078632470111246467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/2078632470111246467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/11/another-reason-to-hate-facebook.html' title='Another reason to hate facebook'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-1264939587805784133</id><published>2009-10-19T16:50:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T12:02:11.028+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>The anti look-how-gorgeous-I-am-in-every-photo-ever-taken-of-me post</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/StyL3sH_eVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/deSunrtuWyE/s1600-h/llama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/StyL3sH_eVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/deSunrtuWyE/s320/llama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394340242536757586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In this age of self marketing, where we all try to show only our prettier sides to the world, I thought it might be refreshing to have an anti-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; (anti-look at me and my beautiful friends/children/life) post and show you some fantastically, and entertainingly, terrible photos of myself. That's not to say that face-book and nice-photos are bad, i just think it's a shame that the bad ones get squirreled away and hidden, as they are really that much funnier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the above photo I am pulling my famed "llama" face, it's the one that sealed the deal between &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;steve&lt;/span&gt; and I, as you can probably tell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/StyLyInu6GI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ZnuKHFrW0Pk/s1600-h/Ribena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/StyLyInu6GI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ZnuKHFrW0Pk/s320/Ribena.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394340147106867298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one is also delightful (you may wish to click to enlarge this for full &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;horrendousness&lt;/span&gt;), as you can see. I think I look like an angry dog, jealously guarding my beloved bone (in this case, a carton of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ribena&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/StyLrP7GA_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/LzUnkJQbg7E/s1600-h/Shiny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/StyLrP7GA_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/LzUnkJQbg7E/s320/Shiny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394340028808037362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shiny shiny shiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/StyLkXdgrdI/AAAAAAAAAGU/TuPCv3uvxFI/s1600-h/twins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/StyLkXdgrdI/AAAAAAAAAGU/TuPCv3uvxFI/s320/twins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394339910572355026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Didn't know I was one of twins huh? Yeah, my brother here got all the looks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/StyLcADEm8I/AAAAAAAAAGM/Q__o0FtbanY/s1600-h/faux-preg+and+shorts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/StyLcADEm8I/AAAAAAAAAGM/Q__o0FtbanY/s320/faux-preg+and+shorts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394339766848494530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, I was just thinking that this is the most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt; one, as I truly look like I'm several months pregnant (don't get excited Mum/sis/female friends, this is definitely a food baby). Then I looked at darling Steve, and realised that at least his shorts, and eyes-closed pose do slightly detract from my seemingly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;immanent&lt;/span&gt; childbirth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/StyLQN4dUWI/AAAAAAAAAGE/OWiU4uwkwq4/s1600-h/ahhhh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/StyLQN4dUWI/AAAAAAAAAGE/OWiU4uwkwq4/s320/ahhhh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394339564403642722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one's just funny. I particularly like the way you can see the action in this shot due to my blurry hands. In fact it reminds me of a ghost-sighting picture, but in which I am both the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;blurred&lt;/span&gt;-edged ghost AND the screaming lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/StyLIHAUwTI/AAAAAAAAAF8/SDRpUl8_9ag/s1600-h/flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/StyLIHAUwTI/AAAAAAAAAF8/SDRpUl8_9ag/s320/flower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394339425118634290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Awwww&lt;/span&gt;, thought I'd leave you with this one. Pretty as a flower. Steve doesn't appreciate face-book much either so I hope he'll join me with this protest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sorry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;steve&lt;/span&gt;, if you're angry please note that i also posted the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;faux&lt;/span&gt;-pregnancy photo which I tried to make you delete because it's really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; bad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was fantastic, no longer will these photos languish at the back of my hard drive never to be admired. Do you have any entertainingly bad photos of yourself you'd like to share? Or any more terrible ones of me? E-mail me them and I'll add them on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-1264939587805784133?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/1264939587805784133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=1264939587805784133&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/1264939587805784133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/1264939587805784133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/10/anti-look-how-gorgeous-i-am-in-every.html' title='The anti look-how-gorgeous-I-am-in-every-photo-ever-taken-of-me post'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/StyL3sH_eVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/deSunrtuWyE/s72-c/llama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-4006227247179165841</id><published>2009-09-29T11:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T11:22:08.735+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Human Tetris</title><content type='html'>Great music, excellent video. One awesome idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fwvc6fmXmuY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/Fwvc6fmXmuY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&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/1566620516566519980-4006227247179165841?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/4006227247179165841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=4006227247179165841&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/4006227247179165841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/4006227247179165841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/09/human-tetris.html' title='Human Tetris'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-8612502150844171332</id><published>2009-09-28T16:02:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T16:14:59.687+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildlife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny sites'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SsDSZLSkKqI/AAAAAAAAAFk/PniJXoBTEj0/s1600-h/FU+penguin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SsDSZLSkKqI/AAAAAAAAAFk/PniJXoBTEj0/s320/FU+penguin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386536484304333474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who have not already looked up &lt;a href="http://www.fupenguin.com/"&gt;Fuck You Penguin&lt;/a&gt;, my absolute favourite blog ever (after Ed's and Pete's, well, not really, it's much better) - check it, now, do it people. It's for your own good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the author of the blog is also the author of the slightly (I really mean &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;slightly&lt;/span&gt;) more politely titled book FU Penguin which I have not bought. Yet. If I was my &lt;a href="http://modestmaritime.blogspot.com/"&gt;brother&lt;/a&gt; I would put it in an I-want-it post, but hey, my blog is far too educational and philosophical to stoop to posting &lt;a href="http://modestmaritime.blogspot.com/2009/09/friday-wish-list-its-back.html"&gt;The Friday Wish List&lt;/a&gt;. No, i know it's not. But hey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAaaaanyway, the point of this post was not to bash my brother (though it is one of my favourite all-american sports), and it is not exactly to plug the above-mentioned book or to add it to my public christmas list. In fact, that other stuff was setting the scence so that I could then encourage you to read this review of the aforementioned, above mentioned book, by a REAL LIFE PENGUIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that Amazon is so multi-species these days. It's a sign of the times people, a sign of the times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read the review on &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0345518160?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=fuyope-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=0345518160"&gt;amazon&lt;/a&gt;, but I'll also post it here. For your convenience, you understand, not because I know you're too lazy to actually click on the link and scroll down the the necessary part of the amazon page. Of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="h1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amazon Exclusive: A Penguin Reviews &lt;i&gt;F U, Penguin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://g-ecx.images-amazon.com/images/G/01/randoEMS/Penguin_A_plus.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Matthew Gasteier’s latest book is a humorous, if slightly vulgar, exploration of the human tendency to anthropomorphize animals and its effect on both parties. As an animal who is currently being anthropomorphized by Gasteier myself, I thought the message was a bit lost in all of the comedy and full-color photographs. However, the average human will find the book to be very funny.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Based on his hit blog of the same title (though fully spelled out on the anything-goes internet), &lt;i&gt;F U, Penguin&lt;/i&gt; includes 100 posts, one-third of which are entirely new. With an introduction for the book, plus forewords for all five sections (which include penguins, pets, and ugly animals), and facts about each animal, the new material adds up to about half the book, making it a worthy purchase even for the long time human reader of the site.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Granted, I only learned how to read last year, but since becoming a book reviewer for Amazon I’ve read quite a few animal-related books, and this was one of the strongest. While many of the facts are shaky at best (e.g. I’ve known quite a few seals, and they are always careful to only go to parties to which they have been invited), they are interesting enough to keep coming back for more. Obviously, as a penguin I have some issues with the “cold hard truths about penguins.” These sidebars take long-disproved stereotypes about penguins and recite them for comedic effect. At one point, Gasteier says penguins purposefully invite you to their wedding just to get a present because they know you can’t afford to attend. Quite frankly, I was rather disappointed he didn’t come, and his handmade pottery was no consolation, believe me. The section does not ruin the experience, but it’s a rare but disappointing misstep in a book that otherwise tries to stay light-hearted and fun.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;It might be surprising to some that a penguin would respond well to a book that is ostensibly so derogatory towards penguins. But it’s clear that the character Gasteier has created really loves the penguins deep down, and is struggling to deal with that vulnerability. I remember my first crush on a penguin. Her name was Suzie and she smelled like seaweed. I used to stare at her while we stood on the beach. Once, she came over to talk to me, but instead of telling her how much I liked her feathers, I mumbled something about her preponderance of blubber in front of my friends to show I was tough. It hurt me, perhaps even more than it hurt her, but I didn’t yet know how to love, so I was pushing her away. Gasteier’s humor is that same kind of coping mechanism. I choose not to condemn, but to sympathize--a strong lesson in these rough economic times.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Overall, &lt;i&gt;F U, Penguin&lt;/i&gt; is an enjoyable irreverent jaunt through the animal kingdom. While perhaps not quite as funny as John Audubon’s satirical masterwork, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/dp/1566491959"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Birds of America&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Gasteier’s work will have you begging for more. Highly recommended.  &lt;i&gt;--A Penguin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-8612502150844171332?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/8612502150844171332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=8612502150844171332&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/8612502150844171332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/8612502150844171332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/09/for-those-of-you-who-have-not-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SsDSZLSkKqI/AAAAAAAAAFk/PniJXoBTEj0/s72-c/FU+penguin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-9097830439158701272</id><published>2009-09-17T19:56:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T19:58:48.990+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A temptation that would have surely been too much for Steve</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="225" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5239013&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5239013&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/5239013"&gt;Oh, The Temptation&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/vanderslice"&gt;Steve V&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And me.........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-9097830439158701272?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/9097830439158701272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=9097830439158701272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/9097830439158701272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/9097830439158701272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/09/oooooh-temptation.html' title='A temptation that would have surely been too much for Steve'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-2261574360345687760</id><published>2009-09-08T13:03:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T13:21:00.487+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weddings'/><title type='text'>Sarah and Burkhard's wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SqZLm9TuxgI/AAAAAAAAAFc/kJc1ORk7dZE/s1600-h/Me+and+Steve+before+the+wedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SqZLm9TuxgI/AAAAAAAAAFc/kJc1ORk7dZE/s320/Me+and+Steve+before+the+wedding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379069937605068290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SqZLh-PuolI/AAAAAAAAAFU/fmomtp2Zu2c/s1600-h/John,+Qadeer+and+Steve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SqZLh-PuolI/AAAAAAAAAFU/fmomtp2Zu2c/s320/John,+Qadeer+and+Steve.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379069851957371474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SqZLZk4ltHI/AAAAAAAAAFM/aw6zIfaOiX0/s1600-h/Freya+and+Cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SqZLZk4ltHI/AAAAAAAAAFM/aw6zIfaOiX0/s320/Freya+and+Cake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379069707710477426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SqZLPbhx8zI/AAAAAAAAAFE/abzOYZGs0WY/s1600-h/The+happy+couple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SqZLPbhx8zI/AAAAAAAAAFE/abzOYZGs0WY/s320/The+happy+couple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379069533400199986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SqZLGF8nW3I/AAAAAAAAAE8/qAI3kX4mTDU/s1600-h/Sarah+and+balloons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SqZLGF8nW3I/AAAAAAAAAE8/qAI3kX4mTDU/s320/Sarah+and+balloons.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379069372988349298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SqZK-PNqHPI/AAAAAAAAAE0/zttEhgrcamI/s1600-h/Me,+Sarah+and+Steve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SqZK-PNqHPI/AAAAAAAAAE0/zttEhgrcamI/s320/Me,+Sarah+and+Steve.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379069238036798706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SqZK2rI1lOI/AAAAAAAAAEs/0_aec0t-9W0/s1600-h/Steve+and+I+outside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SqZK2rI1lOI/AAAAAAAAAEs/0_aec0t-9W0/s320/Steve+and+I+outside.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379069108093818082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SqZKq2u-1kI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gbC2cXGEtPs/s1600-h/Drunken+dancing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SqZKq2u-1kI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gbC2cXGEtPs/s320/Drunken+dancing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379068905048168002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SqZKl0wT6rI/AAAAAAAAAEc/aAnR_CbylCk/s1600-h/Steve+at+Haribo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SqZKl0wT6rI/AAAAAAAAAEc/aAnR_CbylCk/s320/Steve+at+Haribo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379068818617526962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid this is another off-blog-subject post. I wanted to get some of the photos from Sarah and Burkhard's wedding on here. We all had such a wicked weekend - particularly the very smiley bride and groom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We noticed a few differences between German and British weddings. During the ceremony, the priest even pulled out a guitar from behind the pulpit and sang the bride and groom a song! (although they assure us that this is unusual for them too!). At the reception, less emphasis was put on speeches and more placed upon games and presentations by the guests for the newlyweds - including songs, puzzles, photos and a big board upon which people were asked to paint a small square containing something that connects them to the couple (we brits painted tea, queues and fish&amp;amp;chips!). We also released helium balloons with postcards written by each of the guests and addressed to Sarah and Burkhard, in the hope that some will be found and mailed to them in the next few weeks. It was an awesome day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also enjoyed staying in the beautiful city of Bonn (if you haven't been - go!) and sightseeing in nearby Cologne. We even got to take Steve to the Haribo factory shop - I swear he was more excited than all the kids there!!! It was his idea of heaven (though possibly not his dentist's...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you like the pictures&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-2261574360345687760?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/2261574360345687760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=2261574360345687760&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/2261574360345687760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/2261574360345687760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/09/sarah-and-burkhards-wedding.html' title='Sarah and Burkhard&apos;s wedding'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SqZLm9TuxgI/AAAAAAAAAFc/kJc1ORk7dZE/s72-c/Me+and+Steve+before+the+wedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-4412537073284234317</id><published>2009-08-10T14:16:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T14:20:17.737+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>Through the dragon's eye....</title><content type='html'>Since childhood I have had an enduring, but misty, memory of this AWESOME television series we watched at school. I remember it being the most exciting program ever and had lucid memories of melty-people, dragons and an unbelievably scary baddie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I found it on Youtube! And watched the entire series (yes, unemployment is not good for me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out..... but don't get scared!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm off to look for Geordie Racer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iIclrglNS1w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iIclrglNS1w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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/1566620516566519980-4412537073284234317?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/4412537073284234317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=4412537073284234317&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/4412537073284234317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/4412537073284234317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/08/through-dragons-eye.html' title='Through the dragon&apos;s eye....'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-3896061713205794321</id><published>2009-08-07T16:09:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T16:43:43.087+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='other blogs'/><title type='text'>Someone Once Told Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SnxLGacljcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/HhotNHR2XIY/s1600-h/If+you+don%27t+know.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SnxLGacljcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/HhotNHR2XIY/s320/If+you+don%27t+know.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367247429469310402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.someoneoncetoldme.com/"&gt;Here's a cool blog/website&lt;/a&gt; that is like what i wanted mine to be like.....but a bit less stalker-ish, in that it just asks people directly, rather than sneakily listening in on private conversations. Anyway, it's cool, check it out, participate if you want. But I bet you can't decide on which sage piece of advice that you've been given, you would share with the wide, wide world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or can you? If yes, you should really take a picture and send it into the lovely people at Someone Once Told Me - or just leave a comment here if you like - get involved, share your wisdom, - goodness knows I can always use some wisdom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-3896061713205794321?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/3896061713205794321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=3896061713205794321&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/3896061713205794321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/3896061713205794321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/08/heres-cool-blogwebsite-that-is-like.html' title='Someone Once Told Me'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SnxLGacljcI/AAAAAAAAAEM/HhotNHR2XIY/s72-c/If+you+don%27t+know.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-6412943359491328602</id><published>2009-08-04T11:24:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T11:45:15.251+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><title type='text'>Fareham hillbillies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SngNn5OtOCI/AAAAAAAAAEE/OtIx7qHz0fQ/s1600-h/Truck+and+House.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SngNn5OtOCI/AAAAAAAAAEE/OtIx7qHz0fQ/s320/Truck+and+House.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366053935040509986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would have been forgiven for thinking that Chris and Amy's new neighbours might have been a little nervous to see their new neighbours moving in at 11pm, in the dark, banging and clanging, shouting and yelling directions, and scaring the local dominoes delivery guy. But they must have been REALLY scared in the fresh light of the morning when they saw that their new redneck neighbours had tried to park their 7.5T truck in their modestly sized new driveway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They do not know what they're letting themselves in for.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-6412943359491328602?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/6412943359491328602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=6412943359491328602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/6412943359491328602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/6412943359491328602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/08/fareham-hillbillies.html' title='Fareham hillbillies'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SngNn5OtOCI/AAAAAAAAAEE/OtIx7qHz0fQ/s72-c/Truck+and+House.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-9090816649759251309</id><published>2009-07-11T12:38:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T12:52:38.443+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MP train scandal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/Slh8sdbngWI/AAAAAAAAAD8/69lo1uVTbLw/s1600-h/sw+train+cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 155px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/Slh8sdbngWI/AAAAAAAAAD8/69lo1uVTbLw/s320/sw+train+cropped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357168860013756770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setting: South west trains service to London Waterloo. Freya is sitting in the quiet (not for long) carriage when an entire class of 12/13 year olds get onto the train. The kid sitting behind me calls over his teacher to show him something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kid: Sir, is there an MP called Jacqui?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: Yes - Jacqui Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kid: Sir, sir, she has left her mobile number on the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kid: Look, it's graffitied on the back of this chair "Jaqui, MP, Buckingham Palace, London, Mob: 079....(etc)".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: I'm pretty sure that wasn't written by Jaqui Smith MP. I'm pretty sure she wouldn't graffiti her personal contact details on the back of a south west trains chair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kid: I don't know sir, I've heard that they do stupid stuff like that all the time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How right you are kid, how right you are.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-9090816649759251309?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/9090816649759251309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=9090816649759251309&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/9090816649759251309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/9090816649759251309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/07/setting-south-west-trains-service-to.html' title='MP train scandal'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/Slh8sdbngWI/AAAAAAAAAD8/69lo1uVTbLw/s72-c/sw+train+cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-6792175366990382797</id><published>2009-07-09T09:36:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T12:36:57.167+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildlife'/><title type='text'>Let me introduce you to Sonya</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zpV7L--cQ8s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zpV7L--cQ8s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I would like to introduce those of you who have not already met Sonya, to my new favourite animal, the Slow Loris. As you can see, she is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;UNBELIEVABLY&lt;/span&gt; cute - look at those eyes! And boy, she loves to be tickled. She also LOVES eating meal worms, which those of you who don't mind creepy-crawlies can check out &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2Th199ySVdU"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I acknowledge that this is diverging massively from the intended subject of my blog, but hey, tough. I couldn't not share Sonya. Everyone needs a slow loris &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;youtube&lt;/span&gt; video in their life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-6792175366990382797?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/6792175366990382797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=6792175366990382797&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/6792175366990382797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/6792175366990382797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/07/let-me-introduce-you-to-sonya.html' title='Let me introduce you to Sonya'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-2864557380570543055</id><published>2009-06-24T14:37:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T14:42:32.077+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It doesn't look good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SkItJ5fYNRI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Hg4gppfGH_o/s1600-h/seagull.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 111px; height: 149px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SkItJ5fYNRI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Hg4gppfGH_o/s200/seagull.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350888955344074002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;, having further studied &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WXRgpum7OUo"&gt;this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;youtube&lt;/span&gt; video&lt;/a&gt;, I have to admit that it does sounds rather like "mine mine mine". But I am unwilling to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;concede&lt;/span&gt; this just yet. Have another look and imagine that they just have very strong Australian accents.......  Does anyone see where I'm coming from here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"MATE MATE MATE"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;, I may be clutching at straws.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-2864557380570543055?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/2864557380570543055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=2864557380570543055&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/2864557380570543055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/2864557380570543055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/06/it-doesnt-look-good.html' title='It doesn&apos;t look good'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SkItJ5fYNRI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Hg4gppfGH_o/s72-c/seagull.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-6428254771186276786</id><published>2009-06-23T14:56:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T15:04:04.444+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildlife'/><title type='text'>So they say....but what is it that they say?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SkDgbq28lPI/AAAAAAAAADs/OmelHE6qE2g/s1600-h/finding_nemo_seagulls_sydney_harbour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 305px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SkDgbq28lPI/AAAAAAAAADs/OmelHE6qE2g/s320/finding_nemo_seagulls_sydney_harbour.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350523123281990898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok guys, I need some help, can you help settle a long-term argument between me and steve? Do the seagulls in Disney's film Finding Nemo shout "mate mate mate" (with aussie accents -phonetically "mite mite mite") or "mine mine mine"?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please leave a comment below to vote, all opinions welcomed. I will of course publish the results of this vote if you all agree with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know its "mate". Ever hear an Aussie say anything else?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-6428254771186276786?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/6428254771186276786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=6428254771186276786&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/6428254771186276786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/6428254771186276786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-they-saybut-what-is-it-that-they-say.html' title='So they say....but what is it that they say?'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SkDgbq28lPI/AAAAAAAAADs/OmelHE6qE2g/s72-c/finding_nemo_seagulls_sydney_harbour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-5915061961380989811</id><published>2009-06-18T09:28:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T09:41:03.085+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny sites'/><title type='text'>Two in one day, phew</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/Sjn9MnYIkfI/AAAAAAAAADk/eBWNLuRhftU/s1600-h/flipstuffoff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/Sjn9MnYIkfI/AAAAAAAAADk/eBWNLuRhftU/s320/flipstuffoff.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348584425649639922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.flipstuffoff.wordpress.com"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&gt;, I think it's a great stress-beating concept. We all have to let out our overwhelming anger at poncey bikes in London sometimes (amongst other things).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-5915061961380989811?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/5915061961380989811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=5915061961380989811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/5915061961380989811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/5915061961380989811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/06/two-in-one-day-phew.html' title='Two in one day, phew'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/Sjn9MnYIkfI/AAAAAAAAADk/eBWNLuRhftU/s72-c/flipstuffoff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-4615784312569615108</id><published>2009-06-18T08:56:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T11:27:01.859+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildlife'/><title type='text'>I'm not sure if this is funny or disturbing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/Sjn3Ez1KS3I/AAAAAAAAADc/OPd9GBHpG8I/s1600-h/Coots-mating.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/Sjn3Ez1KS3I/AAAAAAAAADc/OPd9GBHpG8I/s320/Coots-mating.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348577694483893106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo: Jeremy Early&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setting: Kew gardens, by the big duck pond. Freya, sitting on a bench admiring the ducklings, is approached by a very sweet looking grandma dressed in floral print and orthopedic shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma: Oh aren't the ducklings adorable, what sort of duck do you think they are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freya: I'm not sure, but they're very cute aren't they? (etc, this innocent duck-based conversation continues for around 5 mins)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma: I was down here the other day watching some lovely coots building a lovely nest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freya: Mm-hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma: They were terribly busy, collecting lovely twigs, catching lovely bugs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freya: Mm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma: ...when all of a sudden they started (grandma's voice goes low and sadistic) they started having SEX (yelled) - MWAH HA HA HA HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freya: .............................?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if I should really be so disturbed by pensioners using the S word, and I'm sure her voice wasn't really low and sadistic (though the semi-evil laugh was genuine enough), it just seemed such a strange observation to share, with a random stranger, in a park....? Am I a granny-prude?! OR was she trying to be hip with da kids? Who knows, I think it might just be easier to watch the free wildlife porn than learning how to using the inter-magingey-net-a-ma-doodle... We all gotta get our kicks somewhere.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-4615784312569615108?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/4615784312569615108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=4615784312569615108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/4615784312569615108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/4615784312569615108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-not-sure-if-this-is-funny-or.html' title='I&apos;m not sure if this is funny or disturbing'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/Sjn3Ez1KS3I/AAAAAAAAADc/OPd9GBHpG8I/s72-c/Coots-mating.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-7740802862751122926</id><published>2009-06-09T17:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T17:23:38.585+01:00</updated><title type='text'>FU animals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/Si6K3tDnSsI/AAAAAAAAACs/3b69CTB4AXA/s1600-h/FU+Penguin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/Si6K3tDnSsI/AAAAAAAAACs/3b69CTB4AXA/s320/FU+Penguin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345362497327549122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just stumbled across this blog (http://fuckyoupenguin.blogspot.com/) and it's hilarious. I'm not exactly sure what the animals have done to provoke such wrath, but hey, they do gratuitously milk their cuteness sometimes, little f**kers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-7740802862751122926?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/7740802862751122926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=7740802862751122926&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/7740802862751122926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/7740802862751122926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-just-stumbled-across-this-blog.html' title='FU animals'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/Si6K3tDnSsI/AAAAAAAAACs/3b69CTB4AXA/s72-c/FU+Penguin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-9055341617527301891</id><published>2009-06-03T13:13:00.015+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T13:25:30.003+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ash and Sarah's wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SiZrX9IaiBI/AAAAAAAAACc/CbxTTIxjdTM/s1600-h/ash+and+sarah+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SiZrX9IaiBI/AAAAAAAAACc/CbxTTIxjdTM/s320/ash+and+sarah+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343076067212691474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one has nothing to do with funny things I've heard, but hey, I wanted to share these photos and it's a good way to get my friends to look at my blog! Bwah ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos from Ashley and Sarah's wedding May 30th 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SiZrULr9pNI/AAAAAAAAACU/VK4bf-qdAaA/s1600-h/andy+me+aims+and+chris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SiZrULr9pNI/AAAAAAAAACU/VK4bf-qdAaA/s320/andy+me+aims+and+chris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343076002400412882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SiZrNopfaYI/AAAAAAAAACM/SMS8DtwcosU/s1600-h/wedding+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SiZrNopfaYI/AAAAAAAAACM/SMS8DtwcosU/s320/wedding+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343075889915586946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SiZq40nd7tI/AAAAAAAAACE/hl8xS4OOMxI/s1600-h/sarah+and+ash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SiZquAugNcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/h6CtGE7wyq4/s320/chris+and+amy+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343075346623247810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SiZqpEHIGFI/AAAAAAAAABs/eobNMZqBSXQ/s1600-h/lis+and+rich.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SiZqpEHIGFI/AAAAAAAAABs/eobNMZqBSXQ/s320/lis+and+rich.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343075261632485458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SiZqj7lqbqI/AAAAAAAAABk/GjIi1dHG4Mo/s1600-h/me+and+lis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SiZqj7lqbqI/AAAAAAAAABk/GjIi1dHG4Mo/s320/me+and+lis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343075173445299874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SiZqdpPwWII/AAAAAAAAABc/GlqUe14u048/s1600-h/me+and+ash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SiZqdpPwWII/AAAAAAAAABc/GlqUe14u048/s320/me+and+ash.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343075065442359426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-9055341617527301891?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/9055341617527301891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=9055341617527301891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/9055341617527301891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/9055341617527301891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/06/ash-and-sarahs-wedding.html' title='Ash and Sarah&apos;s wedding'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SiZrX9IaiBI/AAAAAAAAACc/CbxTTIxjdTM/s72-c/ash+and+sarah+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-4454380032042127238</id><published>2009-05-29T17:35:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T22:23:15.147+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USA'/><title type='text'>Things that are different about America</title><content type='html'>Whenever people ask me about my time living in the states, I always tell them that I was shocked at how different things were over there. Yet, when asked for concrete examples, nothing ever comes to mind beyond "they call petrol 'gas' ". I must have anticipated this problem when I first returned home and actually wrote a list of things that had surprised me, and today I found the list... here are some funny ways in which the US is different from the UK....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Cheques = "Checks"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. People pack your groceries for you and ask whether you'd like "paper or plastic"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. It seems that you can drive in any lane on the "highway" you feel like and undertaking is positively encouraged&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. "Straight" means good, but "gay" does not mean bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Things that are "the shits" are good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Things that "suck dick" are bad (this one I do not understand)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Car insurance only covers you up to a set maximum - don't hit a porshe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. They pronounce route as "rowt"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Crisps are chips and chips are fries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Cookies = biscuits and Biscuits = some weird scone-like things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. You can buy gallon tubs of weight watchers ice cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. Americans think that all English people are from London, or near London&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. Keg parties aren't just in the movies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14. It's impossible to order a normal sandwich, you have to choose what size? what bread? what salad? pickles? chillis? fat free dressing? ranch or italian? black olives? what cheese? etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15. Cici's pizza - all you can eat for $3.99 (that's  less than £3 ALL you can eat)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;16. There is no £ sign on american keyboards, despite the $ being readily available on all british keyboards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17. The @ symbol is on the 2 key&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18. Lots of people actually think mullet haircuts are cool. No, really&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19. Thanksgiving is about food, Christmas is about presents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20. 100 channels is the smallest cable package (though it's getting this way in the UK now too. Good ol' freeview)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;21.  Rims = wheels, whip = car, ice = jewellery and mummies = girlfriends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;22. Popeyes - chicken and "biscuits" (see 10 above)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;23. Taco Bell - fast mexican&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;24. Arbys - grease burgers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;25. Checkers - fat burgers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;26. Dairy Queen - drive-thru ice cream (hell yes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;27. Wendys - square burgers (WTF?!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;28. You have to pay to have a current account&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;29. Condoms are "rubbers" not "johnnies"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;30. Don't ask for a "rubber" when you want an "eraser"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;31. People don't say Hello, they say "Hellohowareyou" - this doesn't mean they want to know how you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;32. Milk has a use-by date of 3 weeks after you buy it, rather than the usual 5 days - I'm not sure if they're doing something weird to theirs or whether we're doing something weird to ours...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;33. You can't buy small quantities of shampoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;34. You can't buy small bottles of milk (smallest = 4 pints!! but see point 32)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;35. Drinks are measured in ounces - a pint is 16oz, a "beer" is 12oz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;36. All lighting is from lamps not central room lighting (this was a real shocker, I didn't see a room light the whole time I was in Florida)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;37. Grape juice tastes like it's made from an entirely different fruit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;38. Banks send you back your cheques (checks) after the person has paid them in (and you can order cheques printed with any pattern/picture you choose)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;39. Credit cards have your photo on them (this is actually an awesome idea)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;40. You have to tip for drinks (actually this is true in London sometimes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;41. Eating out is cheap, especially at lunchtime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;42. Traffic lights instead of roundabouts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;43. Libraries have a drive-thru drop-off (well, Sarasota library did)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;44. Pancakes are fat not thin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;45. Oatmeal cookies are not health food (and taste awesome!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;46. "smores" - toasted marshmallows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;47. You can buy guns in Walmart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;48. You never have to pay for parking (except at Busch gardens where you pay an extra $7 on top of the $50 entrance fee)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;49. Knickers are called panties&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;50. Trousers are called pants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;51. No one owns a kettle but everyone owns a coffee machine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;52. They have acetaminophen instead of paracetamol (it took me a long time to work that one out)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;53. Nearly all chocolate bars contain peanut butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;54. Things labelled as Cadburys are really still Hersheys (and SUCK)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;55. You don't have to return your "shopping cart" (trolley) to the shop, you just leave it wherever you want in the car park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;56. Provalone cheese (I still dont really know what this is)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;57. Chedder is the colour of red leicester&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;58. You can sometimes find British food (baked beans, salad creme, ribena, stock cubes) in the ethnic isle of the supermarket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;59. You can turn right at red lights (yes, in cars, not just on bikes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;60. Plugs only have 2 prongs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;61. Most freezers have an automatic ice-maker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;62. Cars only have to have number-plates on the back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;63. Book shops always have coffee shops inside them &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;64. And most enigmatic of all - hole punchers have different spacings.....WEIRD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These observations are obviously based on my time in Florida, so my apologies to any americans who feel they may have been misrepresented by their floridian brethren....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-4454380032042127238?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/4454380032042127238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=4454380032042127238&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/4454380032042127238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/4454380032042127238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/05/things-that-are-different-about-america.html' title='Things that are different about America'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-6088614940128150875</id><published>2009-05-17T21:40:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T13:35:17.428+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tube'/><title type='text'>This one is cheating....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SiZt-C_crUI/AAAAAAAAACk/dlhyCjCmhAg/s1600-h/tube_station.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343078920643980610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SiZt-C_crUI/AAAAAAAAACk/dlhyCjCmhAg/s320/tube_station.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/ShB5lennd0I/AAAAAAAAAAk/hKDOOwAluoY/s1600-h/tube+station.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to a complete lack of funny stories I overheard myself these last few days (doesn't look good for the concept of this blog already, damnit) - here's one that was published in the London Metro in an article about new yorkers. I'll probably pilch some more next time London isn't providing any of it's own funniness. This one, however, reminded me very much of a victoria line train pulling into KingsCross/Victoria/Oxford Circus (delete as personally appropriate) at rush hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setting: Queens-bound R train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conductor: "Please step in and mind the closing doors....... Sir. Move your stuff out of the doors so I can close them! Motherf***er gonna make me late........gonna make us ALLLLLL late!" &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/1566620516566519980-6088614940128150875?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/6088614940128150875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=6088614940128150875&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/6088614940128150875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/6088614940128150875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-one-is-cheating.html' title='This one is cheating....'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/SiZt-C_crUI/AAAAAAAAACk/dlhyCjCmhAg/s72-c/tube_station.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566620516566519980.post-7646187182175780534</id><published>2009-05-15T16:15:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T17:03:49.800+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'>Post one</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/Sg2SWOb2UhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5NthDko9-Ec/s1600-h/scan+kitchen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 173px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/Sg2SWOb2UhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5NthDko9-Ec/s400/scan+kitchen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336082044033585682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setting: Scandinavian cafe, central london. Two american, late-twenty-something women talking over skinny lattes and gravidlax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woman 1: "I have lots, I mean I have looots of, like, hobbies..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woman 2: "Oh yeah, me too. What do you like doing"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woman 1: "Well, err, I like err, ummm"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woman 2: "Mainly shopping right?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woman 1: "Yeah, basically just shopping!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566620516566519980-7646187182175780534?l=sotheysa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/feeds/7646187182175780534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566620516566519980&amp;postID=7646187182175780534&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/7646187182175780534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566620516566519980/posts/default/7646187182175780534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sotheysa.blogspot.com/2009/05/post-one.html' title='Post one'/><author><name>Freya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07282364320262412005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52ee6s-Wwc/TmkFL8durtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Ebhto0nsunc/s220/IMGP0775.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eGiccXlhxUQ/Sg2SWOb2UhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5NthDko9-Ec/s72-c/scan+kitchen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
