<?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-5065393723175896061</id><updated>2011-11-28T10:44:29.159+10:00</updated><category term='house'/><category term='Dogs'/><category term='garden'/><category term='Chinese'/><category term='Cairns'/><category term='Australia'/><category term='Queensland'/><category term='CNY'/><category term='politics'/><title type='text'>Nancy and Timo</title><subtitle type='html'>Personal blog of Nancy and Timo from Australia (previously Finland and Singapore). This is mainly just for friends, to show pictures and share news about our life.

For those reading Finnish, go and see the blog called Timo Tropiikista on sippala.vuodatus.net.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-2266698051132363830</id><published>2009-04-11T16:42:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T17:14:50.659+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Relocating the snake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SeA8kRJ74NI/AAAAAAAADU8/A70B4KeD0FA/s1600-h/ElvisGoodBye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 173px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SeA8kRJ74NI/AAAAAAAADU8/A70B4KeD0FA/s400/ElvisGoodBye.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323321353329959122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elvis duck got swallowed by a snake as told before. Here is a video clip telling about relocation of the snake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SeBCYuHTNLI/AAAAAAAADVE/rc6braGQLJw/s1600-h/eastertoilet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 193px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SeBCYuHTNLI/AAAAAAAADVE/rc6braGQLJw/s400/eastertoilet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323327752014869682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time when the snake was swallowing Elvis, inside the house the Misu cat cracked the toilet bowl.  He dropped a glass bottle off the windowsill onto the toilet bowl. We didn't see the event but likely he was chasing a gecko. Or is there a bigger cosmic connection between those two events? Misu and Elvis came to us around the same time in 2004. I think there was only a day or two between their arrivals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the bunny picture on the left. It was taken in the Bunnings warehouse, where we went to buy a new toilet bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the video below I am explaining the events related to Elvis death  in Finnish, but the pictures should tell it all anyway, so don't worry if you can't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com.au/googleplayer.swf?docid=207120077186047002&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in case you are interested, here are some other video clips that I have uploaded to my google video account recently. In many of them there is Finnish narration as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woodstock 2004. Mostly in Finnish. We had just moved to Woodstock in the beginning of 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com.au/googleplayer.swf?docid=-9133466941131812682&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timo in Singapore jungle in 2002&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com.au/googleplayer.swf?docid=-3062423582124120537&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timo walking in Singapore from Kenbangan to Paya Lebar in June 2002 while Nancy was travelling with her mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com.au/googleplayer.swf?docid=-7784490458177008305&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Townsville June 2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com.au/googleplayer.swf?docid=-7197009843501018015&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again me talking to my mother in August 2003. She got a VCD disk at least once in 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com.au/googleplayer.swf?docid=2588130281122700567&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Wedding party in Finland with my family in September 2002. It was a very small, unofficial, not very traditional party attached to the local ROM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com.au/googleplayer.swf?docid=-8629169359465826959&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and some more wedding stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com.au/googleplayer.swf?docid=3465865887220197253&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our cats in Townsville 2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com.au/googleplayer.swf?docid=-5201339177752401537&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday party of a Finnish lady in Townsville March 2004. She was living 2 more years after this and then was taken by a rapidly progressing cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com.au/googleplayer.swf?docid=-1596302058387192568&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first Christmas in Sydney Australia 2002&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com.au/googleplayer.swf?docid=817828425915493859&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again remembering Woodstock where we were living in 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com.au/googleplayer.swf?docid=3819155613279843729&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again our animals in Woodstck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com.au/googleplayer.swf?docid=-3407831312146449370&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com.au/googleplayer.swf?docid=8576387519443409958&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me in Singapore February 2002, just arrived and showing my apartment in Kenbangan, Astoria park condo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com.au/googleplayer.swf?docid=-9183387936022652731&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning walk on Machans Beach, Cairns, Australia in June 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com.au/googleplayer.swf?docid=7799392323376680882&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5065393723175896061-2266698051132363830?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/2266698051132363830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=2266698051132363830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/2266698051132363830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/2266698051132363830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2009/04/relocating-snake.html' title='Relocating the snake'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SeA8kRJ74NI/AAAAAAAADU8/A70B4KeD0FA/s72-c/ElvisGoodBye.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-1551829992284691314</id><published>2009-04-09T20:53:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T06:52:16.746+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Elvis is dead - Good bye Elvis duck!</title><content type='html'>Today evening we went to yoga early without locking in the chicken and ducks. When we came back, we saw our Elvis duck being attacked by a python snake. He was dead already at the time so we let the snake have him so that after it has eaten Elvis, we could catch and relocate it. So, here he is, on the way to the snake's stomack. Just his orange legs sticking out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sd3UEmr2nyI/AAAAAAAADUk/cn1NZC47rIY/s1600-h/elvisgoodbye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sd3UEmr2nyI/AAAAAAAADUk/cn1NZC47rIY/s400/elvisgoodbye.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322643510190841634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nature is so cruel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got Elvis in 2004. He was found in our friend's suburb in Townsville. We took him to Woodstock and from there with us to Cairns. Remember how he used to play with Bluey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com.au/googleplayer.swf?docid=-6483813860364800054&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's the video on relocation of the snake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com.au/googleplayer.swf?docid=207120077186047002&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are memories from the duck family. In the beginning Mavis hatched little ducklings. The father Elvis can be seen on the video too, and he can be heard all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com.au/googleplayer.swf?docid=-5097107592719856249&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5065393723175896061-1551829992284691314?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/1551829992284691314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=1551829992284691314&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/1551829992284691314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/1551829992284691314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2009/04/elvis-is-dead-good-bye-elvis-duck.html' title='Elvis is dead - Good bye Elvis duck!'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sd3UEmr2nyI/AAAAAAAADUk/cn1NZC47rIY/s72-c/elvisgoodbye.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-7638389686468174476</id><published>2009-03-12T18:03:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T18:33:08.123+10:00</updated><title type='text'>First Quarter of 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/V4JVPqecVDhfGcQsEtPz-g?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi8l1nG6gI/AAAAAAAACgA/jtLZqDTIeD4/s400/kuva708.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bluey got shaved in the end of 2008. We did it because she seems to be getting very hot during the vet season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-tFjGsx7BzGJvQn9OzfHBA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi8nlZpjGI/AAAAAAAACgI/yFVswts_sI0/s400/kuva710.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misu has been playing with a little rubber snake. At first he was very afraid of it but later learnt to play with it. The other cats don't have that strong instict to avoid snakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/LMOyHG5emu5Bc7hBac8PNQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi8p0lfJfI/AAAAAAAACgQ/dedRtAEz47U/s400/kuva713.jpg" / border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got visitors after Christmas. Did some rainforest walking in the national park nearby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8w8yl0wEiWPTXKbdA2KkzA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi8rv01l5I/AAAAAAAACgY/hBzFbrGFASE/s400/kuva712.jpg" / border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barron Gorge National Park, Barron Falls. It is so beautiful here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5A5C-zqgUSZpKybLV4ptfg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi8w8HKdqI/AAAAAAAACgw/ccp8k-pWvxE/s400/kuva716.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also visited Pourt Douglas. Rains started in December and continued through January and February. March also hasn't been that dry yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/2QurMOG60bZxi_4q9tkEXQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi803N3AyI/AAAAAAAAChA/gaTKQrKDMkw/s400/kuva717.jpg" / border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Port Douglas is a town full of tourists. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Z7RgyvzW8ojvv_a-VcByyw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi82Q4NumI/AAAAAAAAChI/ahPeqKB_g3E/s400/kuva719.jpg" / border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's mango season here in December-February. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/wte4R67Ng0QMyCoOqe7TEQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi84mj14gI/AAAAAAAAChQ/2SCejCk3hFw/s400/kuva711.jpg" /&gt; border=0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timo had them even with Swedish ginger biscuits and Tofutti soy cream cheese. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/gZ9cDEZaW4G9d5Bjm64afA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi9yiOUaqI/AAAAAAAAClM/gonq_M4UcLs/s400/kuva755.jpg" border=0 /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But best ones are dried mangoes. Our food dehydrator was running constantly in January. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/fXA91ZT8L6hpYNf646wJYg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi88ucls4I/AAAAAAAAChg/lWIwm9WdWGw/s400/kuva720.jpg" border=0/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Local city wildlife, a scrub turkey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5qo5m5I4LuG6lCgvcjXvvg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi8-0IAkNI/AAAAAAAACho/58zor4O1ozg/s400/kuva721.jpg" border=0 /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bush walking in the city. Blue arrow and red arrow walks are walking track on the hills made for citizens to keep fit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/l4xWRlf5BKRn_PfJuT2LqQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi9HrKpq7I/AAAAAAAACiI/BLX5_jod3x0/s400/kuva727.jpg" border=0 /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We harvested some bananas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/e-GdF4QmvEQ2dGTSoMKMRA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi9OgiPa2I/AAAAAAAACis/6caF0gWm0Ow/s400/kuva729.jpg" border=0/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nancy saw Ajahn Brahmavamso in Singapore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/GP5TaVCdDO7oUP2gywGx5w?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi9m6kOyzI/AAAAAAAACkc/KBFBhbR2DI4/s400/kuva758.jpg" border=0 /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it's raining, Bluey dog can be inside the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/OwS3zacwndr6Ze8M5wR-VA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi9pJBgmRI/AAAAAAAACkk/3oH6xaNbDZ0/s400/kuva759.jpg" border=0 /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the ducks enjoy sitting outside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/kgXp8kMIsrFZ9TP7rrJpAA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi9qAYb1-I/AAAAAAAACks/eZYxaRNPbgg/s400/kuva757.jpg" border=0 /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cyclone brought us heavy rains in January (2009). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/kfo2Wv3ljZdhK2S0131FNQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi9sEj2O0I/AAAAAAAACk0/CHx8s3PZswo/s400/kuva761.jpg" border=0/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to get a new fridge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/q94L7ALcRSBIg2ebnhX4jw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi9uQAKhKI/AAAAAAAACk8/B1h7J9MuiqE/s400/kuva762.jpg" border=0/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8ZUBpQqhoHh4nUnYc5VEZA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi90B2tm8I/AAAAAAAAClU/_v_hu3DbCh0/s400/kuva765.jpg" border=0 /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we got a Mitsubishi that has a separate vegetable compartment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/xElQGF4gttxmC3HmkOvxlA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi96NSB0VI/AAAAAAAACl8/GpfchtUu23k/s400/kuva771.jpg" border=0/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since December we have had a dengue fever outbreak in Cains. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/206KAUZnhFL9BsP2B1AYgA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi99MEZTGI/AAAAAAAACmE/yXzsJW8Md9Y/s400/kuva768.jpg" border=0/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In january we visited Innot hot springs and were swimming in rich mineral water that came out from the volcanic soil. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/fSgix1IKwcZYts3hoHyYLA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi9-N_lJuI/AAAAAAAACmM/xLKQZczzRvU/s400/kuva770.jpg" border=0/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it's raining the clay is soft to dig, and red water keeps running from the property to the street. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Un3x3aR7KAMHSNasbFS7Cw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi-ATakhfI/AAAAAAAACmc/TZifWaEf8XM/s400/kuva774.jpg"  border=0/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timo wanted to try what it would be a student in Australia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/OzPeFUeoFUshUVck5qFAfg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi-BlK3NiI/AAAAAAAACms/DU10MtdZJ-c/s400/kuva776.jpg" border=0/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And brought new technology to the classroom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/FTsfVbZknYhsmaAOQMC1lg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi-DTkG06I/AAAAAAAACm8/sQicZRzwagg/s400/kuva778.jpg" border=0/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In March another cyclone went past us. It brought some rain but nothing else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5065393723175896061-7638389686468174476?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/7638389686468174476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=7638389686468174476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/7638389686468174476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/7638389686468174476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-quarter-of-2009.html' title='First Quarter of 2009'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Sbi8l1nG6gI/AAAAAAAACgA/jtLZqDTIeD4/s72-c/kuva708.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-5995795094423737423</id><published>2008-12-25T06:26:00.019+10:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T13:41:18.532+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Again some updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKloUxez3I/AAAAAAAAA24/G8pO2dywA-A/s1600-h/kuva707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 209px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKloUxez3I/AAAAAAAAA24/G8pO2dywA-A/s400/kuva707.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283467425048612722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas! On the fridge door a card from from Timo's mum in Finland, and in the fridge some chocolate that she sent for Nancy's birthday in October. Nancy is so good at keeping chocolate. But Timo isn't. I have a strong urge  inside me that tells me destroy all the yummy goodies as soon as possible, or otherwise they get spoiled or someone else eats them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKkFHcJ6hI/AAAAAAAAA2g/_V7rx9HZE-A/s1600-h/kuva701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKkFHcJ6hI/AAAAAAAAA2g/_V7rx9HZE-A/s400/kuva701.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283465720662452754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Christmas food :) I washarvesting some sweet leaves (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sauropus_androgynus" target="_new_tab"&gt;Sauropus androgynous&lt;/a&gt;) in order to make cuttings for my ny sweet leaf garden. I got lots of leaves and was storing them for later use. Those leaves taste very good, and they are also very healthy. They contain lots of protein and vitamin K. They are just excellent food fro a vegan. The tree (or scrub) grows fast and it's so easy to take care of it.&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/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKjugIk4xI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/hnuUVchctAU/s1600-h/kuva694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 370px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKjugIk4xI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/hnuUVchctAU/s400/kuva694.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283465332154229522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got green tree frogs in our garden. They are cute though noisy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKkyg8BWGI/AAAAAAAAA2o/BQRHJFBEYF0/s1600-h/kuva703.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKkyg8BWGI/AAAAAAAAA2o/BQRHJFBEYF0/s400/kuva703.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283466500601108578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also have a curry leaves tree growing in the garden. So nice fragrant and taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKjCs2RIjI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/frNm9s95ZNo/s1600-h/kuva691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKjCs2RIjI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/frNm9s95ZNo/s400/kuva691.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283464579652854322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The duck pond needs constant attention. Sometimes a cane toad is killed by a bird and dropped in the pond, and they start smelling. There is some fish living there and they eat all the mosquito larvae. Eh, and the ducks sometimes swim there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKh2E3z4UI/AAAAAAAAA2I/4wV4pUnB-qo/s1600-h/kuva690.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKh2E3z4UI/AAAAAAAAA2I/4wV4pUnB-qo/s400/kuva690.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283463263251849538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A snake! just a python. There are a few of them all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKhiWexseI/AAAAAAAAA2A/qsvF9GjgS4E/s1600-h/kuva687.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKhiWexseI/AAAAAAAAA2A/qsvF9GjgS4E/s400/kuva687.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283462924381303266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to grow a jungle next to the fence line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKgsOzwBJI/AAAAAAAAA1w/MYKUblIzQiM/s1600-h/kuva682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKgsOzwBJI/AAAAAAAAA1w/MYKUblIzQiM/s400/kuva682.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283461994608854162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our garden again: palm trees, Bangkok rose, luffa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKhGhoPiAI/AAAAAAAAA14/dhoo_kUu-l4/s1600-h/kuva685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKhGhoPiAI/AAAAAAAAA14/dhoo_kUu-l4/s400/kuva685.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283462446337460226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luffa gives cucumber-like fruits and when you let them grow old you can use them as bathing sponges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKlHuzFy6I/AAAAAAAAA2w/AUHuhHhyr40/s1600-h/kuva705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKlHuzFy6I/AAAAAAAAA2w/AUHuhHhyr40/s400/kuva705.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283466865099000738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In December we harvested lots of luffas. Timo was pickling them for later use. Still some cucumbers also ready for harvest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKfrjAfTDI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/OkkLSRkNoVc/s1600-h/kuva671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKfrjAfTDI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/OkkLSRkNoVc/s400/kuva671.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283460883339496498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In loving memory of Ah ma (1925 to 9/11/2008). This picture is from 2003 when she visited us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKgD0jbKfI/AAAAAAAAA1g/WIlgDgVAIpU/s1600-h/kuva674.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKgD0jbKfI/AAAAAAAAA1g/WIlgDgVAIpU/s400/kuva674.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283461300366289394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2002 she visited Finland with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKgVbH8UMI/AAAAAAAAA1o/gHUZNfWCicI/s1600-h/kuva679.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKgVbH8UMI/AAAAAAAAA1o/gHUZNfWCicI/s400/kuva679.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283461602777780418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mothers day lunch in a Chinese vegetarian restaurant in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKcwQLU6KI/AAAAAAAAA0g/xJFrMPBPr0g/s1600-h/kuva651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 357px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKcwQLU6KI/AAAAAAAAA0g/xJFrMPBPr0g/s400/kuva651.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283457665649141922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timo with brothers in 1977. Nice red moped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after 30 years. Timo's retro style electric bicycle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKdI0wzq4I/AAAAAAAAA0o/A5lFLawzm3s/s1600-h/kuva657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKdI0wzq4I/AAAAAAAAA0o/A5lFLawzm3s/s400/kuva657.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283458087786883970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKdhG7OnJI/AAAAAAAAA0w/9COWkmuw59Y/s1600-h/kuva659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 169px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKdhG7OnJI/AAAAAAAAA0w/9COWkmuw59Y/s400/kuva659.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283458504979291282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Finnish moped reached 45 km/hour (and when tuned even more) but this one goes only 25 km/hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKdxJTfTRI/AAAAAAAAA04/yN39aW0KAvs/s1600-h/kuva658.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKdxJTfTRI/AAAAAAAAA04/yN39aW0KAvs/s400/kuva658.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283458780495826194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Engine is not very powerful, only 200w that is maximum by the Australian law.&lt;br /&gt;You can't really ride up hill with this. Riding to Kuranda is out of question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKeeSQdiBI/AAAAAAAAA1A/ctdUlI2bQ3c/s1600-h/kuva660.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 373px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKeeSQdiBI/AAAAAAAAA1A/ctdUlI2bQ3c/s400/kuva660.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283459555993159698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's practical compared to regular bicycle. When you go somewhere you don't have to take shower after the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKe5Ek2KeI/AAAAAAAAA1I/-wYHhVaN8oQ/s1600-h/kuva661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKe5Ek2KeI/AAAAAAAAA1I/-wYHhVaN8oQ/s400/kuva661.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283460016177031650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's so cute. The brand is Giacarlo and it's been made in China. I read that there are over million scooters like this in Shanghai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKcLnbHchI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/yZ-gRx_kWns/s1600-h/kuva650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 151px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKcLnbHchI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/yZ-gRx_kWns/s400/kuva650.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283457036234224146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't say our garden is well looked after or tidy. But we still dedicate much energy to taking care of it and want to grow our own veggies and herbs as much as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKbRlqzb5I/AAAAAAAAA0I/6Pc_by0Ls9I/s1600-h/kuva644.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 202px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKbRlqzb5I/AAAAAAAAA0I/6Pc_by0Ls9I/s400/kuva644.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283456039330738066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timo runs so fast. September 21st (and October 12th) was our 6th wedding anniversary. And we got this lovely card. Thank you Gwen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKbyEeO0kI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/tOQv4RN8iyo/s1600-h/kuva645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 342px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKbyEeO0kI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/tOQv4RN8iyo/s400/kuva645.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283456597355319874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating banana flowers.  We have a few banana plants in our back yard. You can eat the flowers before they go bananas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKfZnykXbI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/McLIHMy59kk/s1600-h/kuva663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKfZnykXbI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/McLIHMy59kk/s400/kuva663.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283460575385640370" 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/5065393723175896061-5995795094423737423?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/5995795094423737423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=5995795094423737423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/5995795094423737423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/5995795094423737423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2008/12/again-some-updates.html' title='Again some updates'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SVKloUxez3I/AAAAAAAAA24/G8pO2dywA-A/s72-c/kuva707.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-1979640289392001466</id><published>2008-10-09T15:00:00.020+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T06:23:48.654+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Just some updates</title><content type='html'>There have been updates on the &lt;a href="http://sippala.vuodatus.net/"&gt;Finnish blog&lt;/a&gt; almost every month. This blog and the &lt;a href="http://www.sippala.com/nancyandtimo/"&gt;old picture page&lt;/a&gt; have been neglected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really new and exciting has happened to us. It has been just work work and work, work to get money  and work in the garden. At home peaceful quiet living with the animals. Feeding them and bringing them to the vet ... and paying the vet bills that are typically not so small ...   So, nothing else but some selected photos that were taken during the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fOZbGJVD4b8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fOZbGJVD4b8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one piece of video that you can see above. Just from the yard and garden. Spoken in Finnish for my Finnish blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here the pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2XwkPvHdI/AAAAAAAAAR4/CdwZk016edE/s1600-h/kuva610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2XwkPvHdI/AAAAAAAAAR4/CdwZk016edE/s400/kuva610.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255023200830430674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start from the one that has caused the biggest vet bills this year, the cute little kitten from the Woodstock dump, an alpha male with the Finnish name Misu. He has been getting some hormone shots and sometimes even Clomicalm tablets to treat his aggression and nervousness.  Didn't help much but he has to be kept locked in and away from other cats all the time. Recently he has got some problem with urine crystals and infections in urinary tract related to that. Now he is on special diet. No more dog food for him. So sad! He used to love it so much and he loves being with dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2SzitYfeI/AAAAAAAAARQ/N0BPojfW2Eg/s1600-h/kuva621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2SzitYfeI/AAAAAAAAARQ/N0BPojfW2Eg/s400/kuva621.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255017754399374818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the left sugarcane plus a nice flowering tree that I can't name. And then cordyline (fruticosa), a nice purple plant. And then on the right a stughorn that was mount on a piece of palm tree trunk. And the palm tree trunk was mounted on a stump of and umbrella tree. You can see the tree pushing new shoots above the piece of palm tree trunk. That trunk has already became hollow and will be broken in pieces soon so next year might need to mount the staghorn somewhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SPAgOYnPpwI/AAAAAAAAATo/x7X-MB7Iz3U/s1600-h/kuva607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SPAgOYnPpwI/AAAAAAAAATo/x7X-MB7Iz3U/s400/kuva607.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255736196638680834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What might these nice purple flowers be called?  Don't know but they are beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2V0-inJOI/AAAAAAAAARg/oLglTS7URF8/s1600-h/kuva618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2V0-inJOI/AAAAAAAAARg/oLglTS7URF8/s400/kuva618.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255021077585143010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house and garden from the street. The hedge made of several types of bushes, included hibiscus, might need some trimming later on. But we'll let it grow to the fullest first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2VMiUCJOI/AAAAAAAAARY/khwUMNsj7B4/s1600-h/kuva619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2VMiUCJOI/AAAAAAAAARY/khwUMNsj7B4/s400/kuva619.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255020382813037794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one who comes to the house from the street sees the red gate with some chinese decoration and the yard through the little round hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2XIcWZG9I/AAAAAAAAARw/eekDdIfb-b0/s1600-h/kuva612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2XIcWZG9I/AAAAAAAAARw/eekDdIfb-b0/s400/kuva612.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255022511516097490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope near the fence these red Bangkok rose and bamboo will grow well and be part of the hedge that is growing  mainly on the other side of the fence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2aSv6S4pI/AAAAAAAAASA/u4RTIJEkTpY/s1600-h/kuva609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2aSv6S4pI/AAAAAAAAASA/u4RTIJEkTpY/s400/kuva609.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255025987100533394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next to the small garage area is the fence agains the right side neighbour's yard. I have been digging there a lot to remove some tree stumps, roots and just earth in order to make it lower than the floor of the verandah. As a long-term plan, I want to build some drains there for the rainwaters, and a long and narrow rainwater tank right next to the timber fence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2cMk0dx8I/AAAAAAAAASI/YbtSD3tch3o/s1600-h/kuva608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2cMk0dx8I/AAAAAAAAASI/YbtSD3tch3o/s400/kuva608.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255028080067332034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the biggest digging project. Right behind the pation there was a slope. A year ago I started removing it in order to make way to the wind to blow and prepare the area for swimming pool, spa and sauna. Again a long-term project. I have been manually digging there hundreds of  wheelbarrow loads of soil, mostly just red clay mixed with some sand and broken using gypsum. No doubt that will be another life-time project for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2dZn0vLcI/AAAAAAAAASQ/ndAcLBxKMys/s1600-h/kuva605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2dZn0vLcI/AAAAAAAAASQ/ndAcLBxKMys/s400/kuva605.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255029403723705794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another project going on has been a little mound in the front yard next to the driveway from the gate. Lots of trees have been removed from there. Then I made the driveway wider so that you can park a small car on the side. Then I mounted some posts in order to prevent the slope from collapsing. Before that I had tried to make it higher by piling up tree trunks, clay, mulch and good quality garden soil.  In a few months these posts will be covered by flowers and other plants that will grow on that mound.  See the birght coloured cordylines on our and the neighbours side. I want to have more of them growing here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2f18F8VeI/AAAAAAAAASg/5H5K-BaRJRo/s1600-h/kuva602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2f18F8VeI/AAAAAAAAASg/5H5K-BaRJRo/s400/kuva602.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255032089224173026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same place from a bit further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SPAbgjFgtmI/AAAAAAAAATY/HUUlGYAzKjA/s1600-h/kuva578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SPAbgjFgtmI/AAAAAAAAATY/HUUlGYAzKjA/s400/kuva578.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255731011129488994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the front yard I have built some shelves for the cats to climb on. On the ground Misu is captured in his cat run that is connected to his big cattery on the other side of the shed house.  Also on the roof of the shed there is an area for Misu where he can sit and look at the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SPAiGCwDvHI/AAAAAAAAAT4/bvecDMC3BJI/s1600-h/kuva588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SPAiGCwDvHI/AAAAAAAAAT4/bvecDMC3BJI/s400/kuva588.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255738252354370674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also Kitti enjoys sitting high up and looking around.  She wants to take care that dogs in the front yard won't see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SPAg1vImiWI/AAAAAAAAATw/6jjywqireIA/s1600-h/kuva603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SPAg1vImiWI/AAAAAAAAATw/6jjywqireIA/s400/kuva603.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255736872699070818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is the same place from inside the house. This big bedroom with air conditioning is mainly used by the cats Kitti and Spartacus. Misu is not allowed to go there and Lolitha visits only when it's raining or she is exceptionally hungry. Here you can see her eating outside and Kitti watching the cat door. Shortly after I had painted the shelves I discovered some cute purple pawprints all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SPAcabUcK6I/AAAAAAAAATg/yu-R6qNH5XE/s1600-h/kuva575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SPAcabUcK6I/AAAAAAAAATg/yu-R6qNH5XE/s400/kuva575.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255732005477034914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above you can see a view from our street and the Kuranda train going up on the mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SPAistG86GI/AAAAAAAAAUA/JneeXM4WLOE/s1600-h/kuva577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SPAistG86GI/AAAAAAAAAUA/JneeXM4WLOE/s400/kuva577.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255738916559710306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the same mountains from further. Here we go for a walk with the dogs sometimes on  sunday mornings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SPAjK-OuTqI/AAAAAAAAAUI/qgaaHZa_Xl8/s1600-h/kuva576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SPAjK-OuTqI/AAAAAAAAAUI/qgaaHZa_Xl8/s400/kuva576.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255739436551786146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there is the river nearby. And there is a railway bridge over the river for sugaer cane trains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2WjAPHoEI/AAAAAAAAARo/TzqKNn_dHx8/s1600-h/kuva614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2WjAPHoEI/AAAAAAAAARo/TzqKNn_dHx8/s400/kuva614.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255021868314239042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both have visited Brisbane, the capital of our state Queensland, this year. Timo's favourite there so far has been the rail system. Not so advanced and nice than in Singapore or Finland but very advanced compared to public transportation in Cairns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2fHaq5rWI/AAAAAAAAASY/O9PZUMPeDqk/s1600-h/kuva604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2fHaq5rWI/AAAAAAAAASY/O9PZUMPeDqk/s400/kuva604.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255031289978400098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another of my favourite things is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Leksands Knäckebröd&lt;/span&gt;, hard swedish crispbread (with Nuttelex vegetable-oil spread that tastes like butter). Nancy brought it from Sydney where she has been a few times. Once she brought me non-dairy cheese of the brand Cheezly and some veggie pepperoni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SPAazID-gsI/AAAAAAAAATQ/IEt7foocCDc/s1600-h/kuva581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SPAazID-gsI/AAAAAAAAATQ/IEt7foocCDc/s400/kuva581.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255730230781182658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2g1fwqxtI/AAAAAAAAASo/Oe6lidGsnSA/s1600-h/kuva598.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2g1fwqxtI/AAAAAAAAASo/Oe6lidGsnSA/s400/kuva598.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255033181130376914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, Singapore, of course our mrs is going there every year, this year already 3 times.  I haven't been there for 6 years soon but still have strong memories connected to places there. This is the house in Hougang avenue 7 where we were living about 2 months after getting married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2hfERAsjI/AAAAAAAAASw/ktAaks0NOj8/s1600-h/kuva597.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2hfERAsjI/AAAAAAAAASw/ktAaks0NOj8/s400/kuva597.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255033895304344114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really was 6 years ago when we went to Finland for our wedding. Haven't been there since. Haven't had a sauna since. I really miss sauna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2h_F4I6YI/AAAAAAAAAS4/tYNji9rEPRY/s1600-h/kuva587.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2h_F4I6YI/AAAAAAAAAS4/tYNji9rEPRY/s400/kuva587.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255034445492709762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a few in-real-life contacts with Finns. In the end of July when it's Midsummer in Finland, we were having a little celebration with some people of Finnish heritage in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SPAZp3rLXqI/AAAAAAAAATA/9KhSnvJ69dE/s1600-h/kuva585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SPAZp3rLXqI/AAAAAAAAATA/9KhSnvJ69dE/s400/kuva585.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255728972251750050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the winter I grew lots of yummy cucumbers.&lt;br /&gt;They were not suitable for pickling so I had to buy proper gherkins for that puprpose. And they came out so yummy. Real lacto-fermented gherkins spiced with black pepper, mustard, garlic, dill and salt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SPAaHtzLgVI/AAAAAAAAATI/LF7RAV0vnq8/s1600-h/kuva583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SPAaHtzLgVI/AAAAAAAAATI/LF7RAV0vnq8/s400/kuva583.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255729484997034322" 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/5065393723175896061-1979640289392001466?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://sippala.vuodatus.net/' title='Just some updates'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/1979640289392001466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=1979640289392001466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/1979640289392001466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/1979640289392001466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2008/10/just-some-updates.html' title='Just some updates'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SO2XwkPvHdI/AAAAAAAAAR4/CdwZk016edE/s72-c/kuva610.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-503371353634197929</id><published>2008-02-13T14:57:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T15:30:19.206+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queensland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cairns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chinese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Australia'/><title type='text'>Australia said sorry &amp; other video</title><content type='html'>Been a lazy blogger. Most of the online "leisure" time I have spent in social utilities like facebook and especially the Russian equivalent (much better, acutally) vkontakte.ru.  To say something I post links to some videos made by myself and one that touched me a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latter one. The new Australian prime minister Kevin Rudd delivers apology to the aboriginal people. This is a moment that I am really happy and even proud to be a citizen of this country. I like the new government and its' policy. And I like the way the new prime minister speaks. The previous one I didn't like even to listen to ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=6313991324926985978&amp;amp;hl=en-AU" flashvars=""&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The video is from Google. I haven't made nor uploaded it. I even wasn't nearby Camberra when it happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then a video from our morning walk with the dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-5804816658938477185&amp;amp;hl=en-AU" flashvars=""&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like countryside but it is nearby, just 5 minutes drive from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then a few videos that I took on February 2nd in Cairns centre where there was a Chinese New Year Celebration. Nancy didn't go to Singapore so we spent the CNY together in Cairns. We even had a dinner in a Chinese restaurant, not on the New Years eve but 3 days after it. We didn't book in advance so no room in the restaurant for the first few days after the Day Itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-2907296012900721973&amp;amp;hl=en-AU" flashvars=""&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-924313103830077465&amp;amp;hl=en-AU" flashvars=""&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-2721731870892375162&amp;amp;hl=en-AU" flashvars=""&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Singaporeans and other people from big Chinese communities this might look funny and so humble. But keep in mind that there are less Chinese in Cairns than there are  in an averabe SG HDB flat so the Chinese community is very small here. And many of the performers  are 2nd or 3rd generation Chinese, or even pure Ang Mo's that are just interested in Chinese culture.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So instead of judging we just should say thank you to those people for arranging the  program for us.  The carnival is growing year after year and drawing much attention to Chinese culture in Cairns.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5065393723175896061-503371353634197929?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/503371353634197929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=503371353634197929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/503371353634197929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/503371353634197929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2008/02/australia-said-sorry-other-video.html' title='Australia said sorry &amp; other video'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-4887296361937183557</id><published>2008-01-06T08:33:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:12:31.290+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>We didn't do anything particular on Christmas. Just the regular life except enjoying the days off.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, on Boxing day we did something special. It had been quite hot and humid whole December so we decided to improve insulation of our roof by buying some glass-wool and placing it into the attic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4AHcyMNGoI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ua1KuiobrDc/s1600-h/kuva518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4AHcyMNGoI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ua1KuiobrDc/s400/kuva518.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152126164802542210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove to the local Bunnings warehouse and  got some wool with aluminium foil.  Luckily it started raining when we drove home. The rain cooled the roof so it wasn't so hot in the attic to put the wool in place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4AHJCMNGnI/AAAAAAAAAGY/otsht2GGH44/s1600-h/kuva519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4AHJCMNGnI/AAAAAAAAAGY/otsht2GGH44/s400/kuva519.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152125825500125810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway it wasn't an easy job. There was only very little space in the attic to go in. Nancy managed to do it and spread the stuff there.  Though it wasn't easy. We could have let a professional do the insulation but at the moment, in the middle of the construction boom, it's almost impossible to get anybody to do anything.&lt;br /&gt;When you do it by yourself without sufficient skills and knowledge the result might be a catastrophe.  Here's ours:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4AIoSMNGpI/AAAAAAAAAGo/tUNMqadaPDg/s1600-h/kuva516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4AIoSMNGpI/AAAAAAAAAGo/tUNMqadaPDg/s400/kuva516.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152127461882665618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually it wasn't totally our fault.  Our electrician had made some damages around the man hole when he was connection the rangehood. Now the cyproc board gave in too easily causing the man hole frame to fall down and tear the surrounding board.  Just need to find somebody to make a properly supported man hole for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4AJuyMNGqI/AAAAAAAAAGw/wwfoJYVqD38/s1600-h/kuva520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4AJuyMNGqI/AAAAAAAAAGw/wwfoJYVqD38/s400/kuva520.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152128673063443106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there is still the cats'  (mainly Lolitha's) hiding place waiting for the hole to the attic to be covered or a special cat door to be built.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4AKOCMNGrI/AAAAAAAAAG4/V0WiRIylTDI/s1600-h/kuva521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4AKOCMNGrI/AAAAAAAAAG4/V0WiRIylTDI/s400/kuva521.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152129209934355122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between Christmas and New Year we got some nice and cool rain. It brought a few green frogs.  A tiny one was climbing our our front door window.  The cat on the right, our Spartacus, wasn't interested in the frog but just wanted to come in, ie. the door to be kept open for him while he was contemplating whether he really wants to come or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got a visitor from Europe. On New Year's Eve Timo and her made a train trip to Kuranda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4AGRSMNGmI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VyOlexeF5Hc/s1600-h/kuva527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4AGRSMNGmI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VyOlexeF5Hc/s400/kuva527.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152124867722418786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kuranda Scenic Railway was really an adventure for Timo who loves bot trains and mountains (and does not like the sea or boats).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could see our neighbourhood, Caravonica, from high up the mountains. Here you can the Barron river going down towards the hydro electric station and from there to the walley. Our house is on foot of the mountain, not far away from the spot where you can see 3 artificial lakes. Lakes belong to the park were we walk our dogs. Further, in the horizon to the left of the mountains you can imagine the Cairns airport and behind it Machans beach, the village where we used to live from 2005 to 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4ALNCMNGsI/AAAAAAAAAHA/yCfBLOgAl8A/s1600-h/kuva530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4ALNCMNGsI/AAAAAAAAAHA/yCfBLOgAl8A/s400/kuva530.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152130292266113730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                        Nancy drove to Kuranda by car and met us there.  We were walking around the Kuranda village with lots of other tourists. Then we drove to Mareeba where we bought some lychees and drove to a creek to eat them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4AMuSMNGtI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ioMDT10ORQk/s1600-h/kuva525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4AMuSMNGtI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ioMDT10ORQk/s400/kuva525.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152131963008391890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also visited the place where our coffee is being roasted, and at least partly also grown. It's called Mareeba CoffeeWorks.  We usually buy their coffee on Rusty's markets. Timo keeps the beans in the freezer and grinds them as needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4AN3SMNGuI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/cquKvoPZHUk/s1600-h/kuva528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4AN3SMNGuI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/cquKvoPZHUk/s400/kuva528.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152133217138842338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Kuranda it's cooler than in Cairns. The topic "could we move to Kuranda" is being discussed in our house. Especially Timo's dream is to be able to live in the countryside where there would be enought space for all of us, animals included.  Mareeba is cool too since it's close to 400 metres above the sea level. Mareeba looks more plain than Kuranda and it appears to be dryer too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4AOgSMNGvI/AAAAAAAAAHY/qgMjf7M6rCk/s1600-h/kuva526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4AOgSMNGvI/AAAAAAAAAHY/qgMjf7M6rCk/s400/kuva526.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152133921513478898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just a house that Timo saw on the road side. Just to show an example of older houses there.&lt;br /&gt;We visited the family of Timo's former colleague and for the evening we drove back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4AQUiMNGxI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Ed1IYDMA4qo/s1600-h/kuva531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4AQUiMNGxI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Ed1IYDMA4qo/s400/kuva531.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152135918673271570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two photos courtesy of Annelies, our visitor. They went with Nancy and the dogs to the beach. See the fenced swimming area on the beach. They build protected area like this on the beaches because of poisoneous and deadly marine stingers like irukandji.  They also had spotted a saltwater crocodile on this beach recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4AQLCMNGwI/AAAAAAAAAHg/EfeijrHyUmc/s1600-h/kuva529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4AQLCMNGwI/AAAAAAAAAHg/EfeijrHyUmc/s400/kuva529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152135755464514306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite lots of Timo's unfinished landscaping project, the garden is still alive and produces aside some green herbs and vegetables, also beautiful flowers. Some of them we even can't name. like this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4ARQSMNGyI/AAAAAAAAAHw/n6vg3jltNRM/s1600-h/kuva532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4ARQSMNGyI/AAAAAAAAAHw/n6vg3jltNRM/s400/kuva532.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152136945170455330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below you can see one of the digging projects.  Timo's first aim is to push the slope behind the backyard a bit backwards to make it a more open space, to keep plantation away from the house so that snakes wouldn't hide in the busheds. Also need to improve drainage, ie. stop water from flooding into the back terrace. Longer term project is to dig a hole to landscape an area for a small swimming pool or above-ground spa, and sauna for Timo. He is making the area near fence line higher and planting lots of trees and bushes there.  Who knows how many years it will take. The soil is very hard  and full of tree roots. Digging is possible only after rain. Then the soil (red clay) is soft but very heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4ARziMNGzI/AAAAAAAAAH4/C2nBzMJtiuU/s1600-h/kuva533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4ARziMNGzI/AAAAAAAAAH4/C2nBzMJtiuU/s400/kuva533.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152137550760844082" 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/5065393723175896061-4887296361937183557?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/4887296361937183557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=4887296361937183557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/4887296361937183557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/4887296361937183557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/R4AHcyMNGoI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ua1KuiobrDc/s72-c/kuva518.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-5722551746747425961</id><published>2007-11-09T10:29:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:12:32.392+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Working on the cattery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/RzOuwrT8D7I/AAAAAAAAAEM/pekGRLvw3Bo/s1600-h/cattery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/RzOuwrT8D7I/AAAAAAAAAEM/pekGRLvw3Bo/s400/cattery.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130636551788433330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I (Timo) took 3 days off on November 7th 8th and 9th while Nancy went camping related to her work. I inteneded doing nothing but working in the house and garden. Didn't do much. Time passes so quickly here too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biggest project was to improve and reinforce the cattery to keep Misu locked in and relatively happy. Misu is our 3-year-old desexed male, the one we found on Woodstock dump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/RzOwkLT8D8I/AAAAAAAAAEU/wnsHYlEUkOY/s1600-h/bluey2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/RzOwkLT8D8I/AAAAAAAAAEU/wnsHYlEUkOY/s320/bluey2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130638536063324098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He was a tiny kitten at the time, and he loved to play with Bluey dog and hang around with Bluey and Maxi.  (You can look for him on Catster, Youtube ... if you want).  Lately, when we moved away from the countryside to live in the city, he has became  a problem child. He grew up with dogs  and never got along with other cats. He's been bullying them, especially our Lolitha cat and all the other cats in the neighbourhood.  So, we keep getting complaints about him and are afraid that some day somebody will poison him.  So we don't have much more options than keep him locked inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/RzOyzbT8D9I/AAAAAAAAAEc/Zjyy4xcLXSI/s1600-h/misucat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/RzOyzbT8D9I/AAAAAAAAAEc/Zjyy4xcLXSI/s320/misucat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130640997079584722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially that's what we have wanted to do with our cats, keep them inside to quarantee their safety and on the other hand safety of the native birds and other animals. With all the other cats that would be quite easy, and even letting them wander free in the neighbourhood hasn't caused any problems (except a dead bird sometimes). But with Misu it's different. He has got used to freedom. He needs a huge territory. He wants to wander around and be the king of the neighbourhood. In the morning he gets up together with me and knows it's time to go for a walk. Sometimes he walks with use one whole round around the lake, about an hour. He keeps meowing  pathetically to make us slow down and wait for him. When he hasn't followed us he keeps hanging around in people's gardens keeping an eye on the road. When we come he runs toward us his tail sttraing upwards , coming and rubbing himself against dogs and my legs, rolling on the ground looking at us and meowing for attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/RzO6gLT8D_I/AAAAAAAAAEs/2CUsrnsdL4A/s1600-h/lo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/RzO6gLT8D_I/AAAAAAAAAEs/2CUsrnsdL4A/s320/lo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130649462460125170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So it's a tough decision to take all this away from him (and myself). I'd rather move somewhere where we all could be free... but work, money ... We can't at the moment. Even though me too rather would prefer living in the countryside. I don't need anything from town, anything except my salary. I don't go to pubs, I don't go to movies, no concert, no theatre, no church, no social events. Just a big garden and animals is quite enough for me. Well, the reality is to live in town and in this house for a while (even though I don't like the neighbourhood). So, I have started working on to&lt;br /&gt;make this a cat house.  That's an ambitious project, not &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/RzO1m7T8D-I/AAAAAAAAAEk/jN1-UzctP-0/s1600-h/cathouse1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/RzO1m7T8D-I/AAAAAAAAAEk/jN1-UzctP-0/s320/cathouse1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130644080866103266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;just buying a little CatMax fencing for the backyard but altering  the whole house. What makes it very ambitious is that my renovating skills don't match the ambition and on the other hand many reasons, not only lack of money, stop me paying and architect and  builder to fullfill my dream. Well, I have started building climbing shelves on the walls, some hiding places and i even have made a big opening in the ceiling to allow the cats go in. Especially Lolitha likes that arrangement. When it was done she stopped hiding in drains and moved in to the house. Again &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/RzO7q7T8EAI/AAAAAAAAAE0/m-lNIqj75k8/s1600-h/ca2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/RzO7q7T8EAI/AAAAAAAAAE0/m-lNIqj75k8/s320/ca2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130650746655346690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Misu sometimes follows her there and bashes her up making here scream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. I have lots of ideas on what to do, and my skills will improve a little bit with this long-term, possibly life-long project. Inside of the house has been quite much done to a decent level. Now I'm working with outside. We paid someone to build the cattery seen in the first picture. It's been build behind the office room window. There is a cat door in the window allowing the cats to go in and out as they desire. The cattery itself needed some improvements. It didn't have enough holes,  and on the other hand there were wrong kind of wholes allowing Misu to escape. The door opened to wrong direction, there where no climbing shelves, no cat hammock. So there's a job for me to do.  And I want to make a little cat walk around the house wall for Misu to explore more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5065393723175896061-5722551746747425961?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/5722551746747425961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=5722551746747425961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/5722551746747425961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/5722551746747425961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2007/11/working-on-cattery.html' title='Working on the cattery'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/RzOuwrT8D7I/AAAAAAAAAEM/pekGRLvw3Bo/s72-c/cattery.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-3541655685078417125</id><published>2007-11-03T04:02:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:12:32.610+10:00</updated><title type='text'>New Australian citizen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Rytmfy0sUdI/AAAAAAAAAEE/BG3VOupbJHU/s1600-h/kuva455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Rytmfy0sUdI/AAAAAAAAAEE/BG3VOupbJHU/s400/kuva455.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128305297096200658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;August 31st I officially became an australian citizen. For that I needed to attend a ceremony and publicly read the citizenship pledge.  They gave us a tree to plant and a small Australian flag (made in Taiwan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=9083363856826275618"&gt;Here is a link to my Google video of the event&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to become a citizen because I have the feeling that I am going to stay in Australia permanently, or at least long time. Also I wanted to officially finalize the migration process. Yes, and I do want to vote. I knew there is a parliamentary election to become soon. I have got some political opinions, I know what this country needs, so I just don't stand aside and whinge but will do miny tiny part and have a say on what's happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the citizenship ceremony I needed to attend an interview (and pay, of course). That was in July in the local Immigration Department office. That wasn't too difficult, a bit exciting though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5065393723175896061-3541655685078417125?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/3541655685078417125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=3541655685078417125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/3541655685078417125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/3541655685078417125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2007/11/new-australian-citizen.html' title='New Australian citizen'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Rytmfy0sUdI/AAAAAAAAAEE/BG3VOupbJHU/s72-c/kuva455.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-9003734336752309002</id><published>2007-11-03T03:44:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:12:33.041+10:00</updated><title type='text'>New car</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Rytihi0sUbI/AAAAAAAAAD0/cw0nBJ3FKaA/s1600-h/kuva459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Rytihi0sUbI/AAAAAAAAAD0/cw0nBJ3FKaA/s400/kuva459.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128300929114460594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In August we crushed our dear old Toyota. Luckily speeds before the accident were slow on a rather small street, so nobody got hurt. Our insurance covered the damages. The company refused to mend our car but rather paid money for it, and asked us to go and buy a new car. That meant some extra spendings, and before all we needed to find a new car.  In order to find one we contacted our mechanic on Machans beach and asked whether he has anything. He did. Without much thinking we got one of the two cars he was helping to sell at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Rytj3C0sUcI/AAAAAAAAAD8/vrieZvYUSe4/s1600-h/kuva470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Rytj3C0sUcI/AAAAAAAAAD8/vrieZvYUSe4/s400/kuva470.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128302397993275842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those interested: it's 1996 model of Subaru Liberty GX  Enduro (automatic).  The engine is 2.2 as the Toyota had only 1.3 litres. We just hope that this is not going to eat double the petrol.  At least there's enough space for the dogs in the back, and all the shoppings from Bunnings. Tow bar and roof rack will allow me to get a bicycle carrier so that I could do part of my daily commuting by bike.  Will I actually do it, remains to be seen. I would love to but it's a question of time. My morning walk and working in the garden takes so much time in the morning that I don't like sacrify it to cycling. If I would cycle, I would need to leave home about 20 minutes earlier than I do when travelling in Nancy's car.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5065393723175896061-9003734336752309002?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/9003734336752309002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=9003734336752309002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/9003734336752309002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/9003734336752309002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2007/11/new-car.html' title='New car'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Rytihi0sUbI/AAAAAAAAAD0/cw0nBJ3FKaA/s72-c/kuva459.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-5646809590335156549</id><published>2007-05-14T15:41:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:12:33.685+10:00</updated><title type='text'>May 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Rkf798FSkDI/AAAAAAAAAC0/rySoI5Tsh54/s1600-h/kuva388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Rkf798FSkDI/AAAAAAAAAC0/rySoI5Tsh54/s320/kuva388.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064293347520319538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found a new place to go for walk with dogs. It's the mountains quite behind our house.&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/_RPPqTjrBosk/Rkf7XcFSkCI/AAAAAAAAACs/HnZx_wpKjBE/s1600-h/kuva387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Rkf7XcFSkCI/AAAAAAAAACs/HnZx_wpKjBE/s320/kuva387.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064292686095355938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These sweet hmong kids help their families by selling fruits and vegetables in the local market. Most of them live in Innisfail, the little town that was hit by the cyclone Larry in Mach 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Rkf4F8FSj9I/AAAAAAAAACE/Syb5t1gsHbM/s1600-h/kuva392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Rkf4F8FSj9I/AAAAAAAAACE/Syb5t1gsHbM/s320/kuva392.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064289086912761810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet another mobile phone image. IGA is one of the supermarkets we go shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Rkf48cFSj-I/AAAAAAAAACM/OM5xNZ6HgMM/s1600-h/kuva391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Rkf48cFSj-I/AAAAAAAAACM/OM5xNZ6HgMM/s320/kuva391.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064290023215632354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Businesses next to my office. I never eat in the burger place. Hardly can stand the smell coming from there (I'm a vegetarian and animal products don't smell food to me but something else).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.uk/sippala/NancyAndTimo/photo?authkey=50clM5Ut8p0#5064291797037125634"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.co.uk/image/sippala/Rkf6jsFSkAI/AAAAAAAAACc/JRbJfjZ_UVw/s400/kuva390.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No burgers, no chicken, no prawns, no millk, no cheese ... but mushrooms. My favourite mushrooms is shitake. You can't buy it fresh so need to buy fried ones. They have them in Asian markets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.uk/sippala/Cairns2007/photo#5064301894505238610"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.co.uk/image/sippala/RkgDvcFSkFI/AAAAAAAAADE/6zWbEcK3jmc/s400/kuva386.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our boy cats. Not brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.uk/sippala/Cairns2007/photo#5064301898800205970"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.co.uk/image/sippala/RkgDvsFSkJI/AAAAAAAAADk/SxbyupNfiZA/s400/kuva382.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bluey has fully recovered after the partial ear canal ablation that was made to her in mid April. In the middle picture you can see the new ear opening that is below the ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.uk/sippala/Cairns2007/photo#5064301898800205954"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.co.uk/image/sippala/RkgDvsFSkII/AAAAAAAAADc/Jsl1A9vZZRA/s400/kuva383.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.uk/sippala/Cairns2007/photo#5064301898800205938"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.co.uk/image/sippala/RkgDvsFSkHI/AAAAAAAAADU/PbcZcqcbL-Q/s400/kuva384.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.uk/sippala/Cairns2007/photo#5064301894505238626"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.co.uk/image/sippala/RkgDvcFSkGI/AAAAAAAAADM/o2lnRY3U2kM/s400/kuva385.jpg" 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/5065393723175896061-5646809590335156549?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/5646809590335156549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=5646809590335156549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/5646809590335156549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/5646809590335156549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2007/05/may-2007.html' title='May 2007'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Rkf798FSkDI/AAAAAAAAAC0/rySoI5Tsh54/s72-c/kuva388.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-8374388192314024331</id><published>2007-04-18T09:22:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T05:41:20.010+10:00</updated><title type='text'>April 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bluey's ear problems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bluey had her ear operation on April 16th. During the past few years she has had continuous ear infections that don't respond to antibiotics or any other medication. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/463377241/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/173/463377241_6f58bd25e4.jpg" alt="Bluey after ear operation" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/463377245/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/210/463377245_43be61ddb5.jpg" alt="Bluey before and after ear operation" height="500" width="353" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The video below shows that after a few days wearing a collar was not that troublesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SsE4lpyo53A"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SsE4lpyo53A" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&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/5065393723175896061-8374388192314024331?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/8374388192314024331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=8374388192314024331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/8374388192314024331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/8374388192314024331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2007/04/april-2007.html' title='April 2007'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/173/463377241_6f58bd25e4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-6387297218142246495</id><published>2007-03-30T11:30:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T20:40:36.764+10:00</updated><title type='text'>2007: making our own house</title><content type='html'>March is the first month of Autumn. It is still quite hot and rainy. In March there even might be cyclones like the year 2006's Tropical Cyclone Larry that hit us on 20th March. Also in the end of April 2006 we felt a cyclone, though only as flooding of our Barron river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/439261693/" title="Our Kitchen 3/2007"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/171/439261693_75a83ca9cf_o.jpg" alt="Our kitchen 3/2007" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got fed up with waiting for the cabinet maker to start his work. He had promised to do the job already in September. Then he came in December and promised to do it before Chinese New Year.  Well, he never turned up and never called. So we decided to find another solution. In the local storage shop we found metal shelves that are easy to install but firm. So, we bought them and installed to replace kitchen cabinets. Not so beautiful but practical, indeed. When looking for something you can easily browse the shelves from down, from the sides.  Since we are too people using the kitchen all the time there is the problem with finding things. We never had the same stable kitchen for a long time so our things never had found their places but we just put them ... somewhere. Timo according to his likings and Nancy according to hers. As a result non of us can't find some things sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/439616201/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/158/439616201_105bda5582_o.jpg" alt="Family 3/2007" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Our boys Misu and Spartacus seeking Nancy's attention in the morning of March 30th.  They have been fed already so this is pure attention seeking. Both of them know how to make a pathetic meoooow to melt your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misu has lost a bit weight recently and he has some bite marks on his sides. They are old marks, maybe from February. Now fur is going off around them so they are more visible. Though we saw those marks earlier. Must have been a dog has attacked him and bitten around his belly. He is not careful enough with dogs. He crew up with Bluey and is not afraid of our dogs. He still keeps following Timo and the dogs for their morning walk. He sleeps somewhere in the house. Then after 4 a.m.  when the man and the dogs go he jumps up and follows them.  Sometimes he follows them all the way to the nearby park and little man-made lake but mostly he just stays in nearby yards and waits for them to come back.  When they come he jumps in front of them and starts rolling on the ground making those pathetic meows.  Timo needs to kneel down and pat him. After that Misu wants to walk with them to home those 10 to 30 metres. Then he'll be happy and stays outside our gate when the others go in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/441119045/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/205/441119045_c3788f8c14.jpg" alt="Give me some attention!" height="413" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Nancy came back from her annual Singapore trip after the Chinese New Year, Timo was rewarded with a camera phone. It means that when we go shopping he's playing with his phone.  Here are some results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/439616207/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/177/439616207_3cfcddd869_o.jpg" alt="kuva361" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time we go shopping Timo is playing with his new camera phone (Nokia 6233). On the left you can see a pet shop displaying cats and dogs. On the right a supermarket checkout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/443409445/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/204/443409445_7ac1bbf316.jpg" alt="Our 3 ducks" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are our ducks. On the left is the newcomer Trudi (Gertrud). Her we adopted from a house in Woodstock in January when we were visiting our friend family (former landlords of ours). Then there is Mavis. Her we had bought in Woodstock in the year 2004. Then Elvis. Him we found in friends' place in Saunders beach Townsville.  The girls are Muscovy ducks and Elvis is a Khaki Campbell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5065393723175896061-6387297218142246495?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/6387297218142246495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=6387297218142246495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/6387297218142246495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/6387297218142246495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2007/03/march-2007.html' title='2007: making our own house'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/205/441119045_c3788f8c14_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-5495761624343778064</id><published>2006-12-27T11:11:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:12:34.157+10:00</updated><title type='text'>2006 Cairns: from Machans beach to Caravonica</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't do anything particular on the Christmas, just enjoyed the days off. Timo had 2 extra days off and Nancy only one. Nancy was working on Christmas day arranging a little Christmas party for her "consumers" (of the public mental health services where she's working).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/RZHI_a4WUOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qAhMcJqW8P4/s1600-h/kuva336.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/RZHI_a4WUOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qAhMcJqW8P4/s400/kuva336.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013008852113051874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas day we spotted this cute green tree frog next to our duck pond. It was sleeping on the hose of the pump.  Earlier this month we had heard a male frog mating on the mango tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sippala/Cairns2006/photo#5013010729013760306"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://lh6.google.com/image/sippala/RZHKsq4WUTI/AAAAAAAAAA8/V8a8TphKOZU/s288/kuva332.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/sippala/Cairns2006/photo#5013010724718792962"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://lh5.google.com/image/sippala/RZHKsa4WUQI/AAAAAAAAAAk/VnnjBTWHtSo/s288/kuva335.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big thing of December was our new fence. &lt;br /&gt;We had tried to get someone to do it already since August but all tradesmen are still extremely busy rebuilding Innisfail and other areas damaged after the cyclone Larry on March 20th 2006.  This Luke we got from the local free newspaper. We had to try him even though I thought there must be something wrong with those that need to advertise on them.  In the end we were right. Even though we got 45 metres of well done 180 cm high treated timber fence with a gate, the price was way too high. The guy simply cheated us and made use of our ignorance in the process. That said without further details. In the future we better do something based only on strict written contracts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5065393723175896061-5495761624343778064?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/5495761624343778064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=5495761624343778064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/5495761624343778064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/5495761624343778064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas-2006.html' title='2006 Cairns: from Machans beach to Caravonica'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/RZHI_a4WUOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qAhMcJqW8P4/s72-c/kuva336.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-187247304139156776</id><published>2005-12-31T23:59:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T15:40:36.789+10:00</updated><title type='text'>2005 from Woodstock to Cairns</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/441349137/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/192/441349137_66001dad4c.jpg" alt="Green tree frogs" height="268" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mornings they used to have their meeting on top of our toilet door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/119547512/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/56/119547512_27bdf2cc54_o.jpg" width="477" height="311" alt="Cairns Barron River" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barron river in Cairns, not far away from Machans beach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5065393723175896061-187247304139156776?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/187247304139156776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=187247304139156776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/187247304139156776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/187247304139156776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2005/12/2005-from-woodstock-to-cairns.html' title='2005 from Woodstock to Cairns'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/192/441349137_66001dad4c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-892473323813015785</id><published>2004-12-31T23:59:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T07:09:49.730+10:00</updated><title type='text'>2004 Woodstock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/441354121/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/192/441354121_de3ccfb3d6.jpg" width="500" height="134" alt="Woodstock Queensland  Australia" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In January 2004 moved from Townsville to the countryside, to a little village called Woodstock 40 kilometres towards Charters Towers. It was an old cottage in the middle of a cattle farm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was plenty of room for animals to run and explore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a video from Youtube of our animals. You can see our new rescue cat Misu playing with our Bluey dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iAeMyDMBYVU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iAeMyDMBYVU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some more of Misu and Bluey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/X4NvZuHrf9g"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/X4NvZuHrf9g" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rescued a baby possum and helped it to grow up and go back to the wild:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pc1joMX5wGI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pc1joMX5wGI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/5065393723175896061-892473323813015785?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/892473323813015785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=892473323813015785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/892473323813015785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/892473323813015785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2004/12/2004-woodstock.html' title='2004 Woodstock'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/192/441354121_de3ccfb3d6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-7995630743554221692</id><published>2003-12-31T23:59:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T15:43:08.083+10:00</updated><title type='text'>2003 Townsville</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/277798421/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/96/277798421_ea91da47a8_o.jpg" alt="kuva_00018" height="357" width="477" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mid January 2003 we left Sydney and landed in Townsville airport. We chose Townsville as our first place of residence because we wanted to live in warm climate and especially because Nancy got a job there.  We had hired a man from transfers service. He met us in the airport and helped us to bring our cats to a cattery until we could hire a house to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/277798224/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/84/277798224_7c3f75c4e7_o.jpg" alt="kuva_00019" height="357" width="477" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three days later we were living in this house in Douglas near the hospital where Nancy was started her work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/277798084/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/93/277798084_59a38e1d88.jpg" alt="03_PanoramaOfAHouseInTownsville" height="143" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/277797959/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/94/277797959_e88da6a1df_o.jpg" alt="kuva05" height="101" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/277797996/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/81/277797996_69ae40a52f_o.jpg" alt="kuva04" height="164" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/277798107/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/109/277798107_cd9eb511ff_o.jpg" alt="00020_TownsvilleScenery" height="218" width="477" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/277798198/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/99/277798198_861bd8c1f0_o.jpg" alt="Bluey, Australian cattle dog" height="357" width="477" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In March 2003 we took a dog, actually we bought her in a carage sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/277798145/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/85/277798145_423ca78322_o.jpg" alt="002_NordicWalkingInTropics" height="357" width="477" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timo doing Nordic Walking in Townsville on the mountains behind the James Cook University. 2/2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/277798107/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/109/277798107_cd9eb511ff_o.jpg" alt="00020_TownsvilleScenery" height="218" width="477" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View over Townsville from Mt Stuart towards the centre and Magnetic island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/441136688/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/203/441136688_6648d98fca_m.jpg" alt="Christmas card 2003" height="240" width="207" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timo wishing Declicious Christmas trying to find a nice combination of Western and Asian traditions in our family's  Christmas celebration.  Actually we do not celebrate it much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here some more pictures of Townsville. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122498952/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/36/122498952_7916667521_o.jpg" alt="townsville02" height="276" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5065393723175896061-7995630743554221692?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/7995630743554221692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=7995630743554221692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/7995630743554221692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/7995630743554221692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2003/12/townsville-2003.html' title='2003 Townsville'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/93/277798084_59a38e1d88_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-3657533301674928319</id><published>2003-12-15T11:11:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T19:18:42.898+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures from Townsville</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122498955/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/37/122498955_f62e1769f6.jpg" alt="townsville05" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122498954/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/38/122498954_112ecfbed2.jpg" alt="townsville04" height="304" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122498956/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/37/122498956_40b7457025.jpg" alt="townsville06" height="315" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122499165/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/1/122499165_a5392f747a_o.jpg" alt="townsville01" height="340" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122499168/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/42/122499168_6e1a4740bd_o.jpg" alt="townsville03" height="311" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122499908/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/1/122499908_6c36c9320f.jpg" alt="townsville11" height="397" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122499904/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/38/122499904_0ccfc9f185_o.jpg" alt="townsville08" height="338" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122499903/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/1/122499903_dec65f35bd.jpg" alt="townsville07" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122499910/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/43/122499910_5d3bf2a27b.jpg" alt="townsville12" height="404" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122500828/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/35/122500828_a3a15650ac_o.jpg" alt="townsville14" height="300" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122500829/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/36/122500829_3b071ee351_o.jpg" alt="townsville15" height="339" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122500830/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/38/122500830_ce6b7ef8c9_o.jpg" alt="townsville16" height="300" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122500831/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/35/122500831_e46407d7ab_o.jpg" alt="townsville17" height="374" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122500832/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/35/122500832_1dca95296a_o.jpg" alt="townsville18" height="386" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122501438/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/36/122501438_25fa0dc68e_o.jpg" alt="townsville19" height="374" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122501439/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/27/122501439_d87d17d2f3_o.jpg" alt="townsville20" height="399" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122501442/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/42/122501442_6eccc4a922_o.jpg" alt="townsville22" height="381" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122501443/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/40/122501443_cd4d29ba95_o.jpg" alt="townsville23" height="360" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/124826270/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/56/124826270_782473d07e_o.jpg" alt="townsville42" height="356" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/124826268/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/34/124826268_486f0fd0d2.jpg" alt="townsville40" height="374" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/124826266/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/55/124826266_6487a9c4e5.jpg" alt="townsville39" height="374" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/124826265/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/1/124826265_0ea749d7bb.jpg" alt="townsville38" height="374" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/124826264/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/48/124826264_97bf3fad7b.jpg" alt="townsville37" height="439" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/124824495/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/45/124824495_a5ba6b790f.jpg" alt="townsville36" height="367" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/124824489/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/35/124824489_9d5e25c3a4_o.jpg" alt="townsville34" height="347" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/124824488/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/56/124824488_0b732d5b8f_o.jpg" alt="townsville33" height="374" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/124824487/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/48/124824487_180c989e78.jpg" alt="townsville32" height="378" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/124824486/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/45/124824486_d7c09426ba.jpg" alt="townsville31" height="368" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122502213/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/39/122502213_8d6e5610db.jpg" alt="townsville30" height="374" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122502212/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/37/122502212_7f7c92c673.jpg" alt="townsville29" height="374" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122502211/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/41/122502211_e3a1b24f33_o.jpg" alt="townsville28" height="374" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122502209/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/1/122502209_dd4bc41618_o.jpg" alt="townsville27" height="390" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122502207/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/39/122502207_945b74ced2.jpg" alt="townsville26" height="374" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122502206/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/38/122502206_92d7b4d887.jpg" alt="townsville25" height="374" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122501444/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/35/122501444_dc10613173.jpg" alt="townsville24" height="318" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122501443/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/40/122501443_cd4d29ba95.jpg" alt="townsville23" height="360" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122501442/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/42/122501442_6eccc4a922_o.jpg" alt="townsville22" height="381" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122501439/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/27/122501439_d87d17d2f3_o.jpg" alt="townsville20" height="399" width="499" /&gt;Ross river in Townsville&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122501438/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/36/122501438_25fa0dc68e_o.jpg" alt="townsville19" height="374" width="499" /&gt;Towers of Mount Stuart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122500832/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/35/122500832_1dca95296a_o.jpg" alt="townsville18" height="386" width="499" /&gt;Up on the mountain but not top yet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122500831/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/35/122500831_e46407d7ab_o.jpg" alt="townsville17" height="374" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122500830/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/38/122500830_ce6b7ef8c9_o.jpg" alt="townsville16" height="300" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122500829/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/36/122500829_3b071ee351_o.jpg" alt="townsville15" height="339" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122500828/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/35/122500828_a3a15650ac_o.jpg" alt="townsville14" height="300" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122499910/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/43/122499910_5d3bf2a27b_o.jpg" alt="townsville12" height="404" width="499" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122499908/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/1/122499908_6c36c9320f_o.jpg" alt="townsville11" height="397" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122499908/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/1/122499908_6c36c9320f_o.jpg" alt="townsville11" height="397" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122499904/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/38/122499904_0ccfc9f185_o.jpg" alt="townsville08" height="338" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122499903/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/1/122499903_dec65f35bd_o.jpg" alt="townsville07" height="390" width="520" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/122499168/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/42/122499168_6e1a4740bd_o.jpg" alt="townsville03" height="311" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5065393723175896061-3657533301674928319?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/3657533301674928319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=3657533301674928319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/3657533301674928319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/3657533301674928319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2003/12/pictures-from-townsville.html' title='Pictures from Townsville'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/37/122498955_f62e1769f6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-2904876199456096580</id><published>2002-12-06T13:39:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T20:33:35.522+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures from Sydney 12/2002</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/277798744/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/108/277798744_f3c600880f.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/277798744/"&gt;00009_Sydney_landscape&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/sippala/"&gt;sippala&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt; Somewhere near Connell's point and Hurstville. December 2002.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/277798779/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/112/277798779_92c8550499_o.jpg" alt="00008_Sydney_railways" height="272" width="477" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After modern almost fully automated Singapore rail system the Sydney rails was quite an experience. Taken on December 2002 in Hurstville, Sydney, NSW, Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/277798704/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/107/277798704_ebbe86038b_o.jpg" alt="00010_Sydney_street" height="308" width="477" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/277798744/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/108/277798744_f3c600880f_o.jpg" width="477" height="265" alt="00009_Sydney_landscape" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/277798704/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/107/277798704_ebbe86038b_o.jpg" width="477" height="308" alt="00010_Sydney_street" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/277798677/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/101/277798677_494ca1386b_o.jpg" width="477" height="300" alt="00011_bondi_beach" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/277798648/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/81/277798648_86eb7751cb_o.jpg" width="477" height="256" alt="00012_Canberra_Australia" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/277798623/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/110/277798623_982b2e5c51_o.jpg" width="477" height="241" alt="00013_old_cars_in_Canberra" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/277798582/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/82/277798582_97fd7ad229_o.jpg" width="477" height="357" alt="kuva_00014" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/277798533/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/99/277798533_379b256e79_o.jpg" width="477" height="368" alt="kuva_00015" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/277798493/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/73/277798493_d866b80b4e_o.jpg" width="477" height="357" alt="Our cats in Sydney 2002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/277798453/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/122/277798453_ce459dbfea_o.jpg" width="477" height="334" alt="kuva_00017" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5065393723175896061-2904876199456096580?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/2904876199456096580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=2904876199456096580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/2904876199456096580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/2904876199456096580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2007/03/landscape-in-sydney.html' title='Pictures from Sydney 12/2002'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/108/277798744_f3c600880f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-7289646966064552105</id><published>2002-09-30T12:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T19:37:57.070+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Married</title><content type='html'>Wedding in Finland:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/441127421/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/199/441127421_4ec9a46dea_m.jpg" alt="Newly wedded couple" height="188" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wedding in Singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Married life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/458175260/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/172/458175260_0203e4d0db.jpg" alt="Singapore Airport Oct 2002" height="351" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5065393723175896061-7289646966064552105?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/7289646966064552105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=7289646966064552105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/7289646966064552105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/7289646966064552105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2002/09/wedding-in-finland.html' title='Married'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/199/441127421_4ec9a46dea_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-4676794078880348787</id><published>2002-08-31T07:11:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T07:14:52.906+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore 2002</title><content type='html'>This a the story of Timo going to Singapore in January 2002 until him and Nancy travelled to Finland for Wedding in September 2002. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitti cat had the main role in the story. Timo adopted the kitten that Nancy had found on the street. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iBHrfALfEHo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iBHrfALfEHo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/5065393723175896061-4676794078880348787?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/4676794078880348787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=4676794078880348787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/4676794078880348787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/4676794078880348787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2002/08/singapore-2002.html' title='Singapore 2002'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-5648707466303560149</id><published>2002-02-27T16:08:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:12:34.543+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Finland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Rkf7A8FSkBI/AAAAAAAAACk/KnkzvwTkr14/s1600-h/kuva389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Rkf7A8FSkBI/AAAAAAAAACk/KnkzvwTkr14/s320/kuva389.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064292299548299282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 28th 2002 Timo flew from Helsinki Finland to Singapore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5065393723175896061-5648707466303560149?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/5648707466303560149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=5648707466303560149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/5648707466303560149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/5648707466303560149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2002/02/goodbye-finland.html' title='Goodbye Finland'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/Rkf7A8FSkBI/AAAAAAAAACk/KnkzvwTkr14/s72-c/kuva389.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-8199238742117609668</id><published>2001-12-31T23:59:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T20:19:36.820+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The year 2001</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/457501134/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/177/457501134_280919f9ee.jpg" width="500" height="275" alt="Rastila" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the ear of 2001 Timo was living in this suburb. It's called Rastila and it's located in the very East of Helsinki. Behind the shopping centre here is the metro station. From there it took about 25 minutes to ride to the centre where he used to work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/457501130/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/215/457501130_68451144f6.jpg" width="500" height="285" alt="Meri-Rastilan tie" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Name of Timo's home street was Meri-Rastilan tie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/457501138/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/230/457501138_0800b40dbd.jpg" width="291" height="500" alt="Aleksis Kivi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the year 2001, before moving to Singapore, Timo was working near this place in the very centre of Helsinki, capital of Finland. Address of his office was Mikonkatu 15. From the office window he could see the railway square. In the other end of the square is this statue for the Finnish national writer Aleksis kivi. It's in  front of the Finnish National Theatre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/457527251/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/199/457527251_c3e6d07ddd.jpg" width="500" height="157" alt="Finnish cows" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On his summer holiday Timo made a train and bike trip to the North. He saw these lovely cows in Lumijoki on his way cycling from Oulu to Raahe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/457527247/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/208/457527247_a3f328d575.jpg" width="500" height="170" alt="Saloinen" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Near Raahe there is the village called Saloinen from where his mother's family has been living for centuries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/457527217/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/216/457527217_bbff3f2290.jpg" width="500" height="186" alt="Saloinen" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Centre of a Finnish village (parish) is traditionally the Lutheran church. In Finland the state and Lutheran church have a strong connection, as it is in other Nordic countries and has been in Germany too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5065393723175896061-8199238742117609668?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/8199238742117609668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=8199238742117609668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/8199238742117609668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/8199238742117609668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2001/12/year-2001.html' title='The year 2001'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/177/457501134_280919f9ee_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-8503790000691635328</id><published>2000-12-31T07:18:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T07:22:41.720+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Timo's year 2000</title><content type='html'>Timo was working for the Finnish government. He had quite a few service years and when working he was working long hours. So he had many days of and long holidays in addition to travelling for work. He got to see "the world", meaning Europe, a little bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 2000,  Ireland. Irish music:&lt;br /&gt;Part 1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K5JXgwL0A6U"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K5JXgwL0A6U" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FLUDpdAdmHE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FLUDpdAdmHE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 3:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c-_ZyX2L-rQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c-_ZyX2L-rQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/5065393723175896061-8503790000691635328?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/8503790000691635328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=8503790000691635328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/8503790000691635328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/8503790000691635328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2000/12/timos-year-2000.html' title='Timo&apos;s year 2000'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-4635138225266428401</id><published>2000-02-01T06:18:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T19:50:33.862+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Older photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/443983380/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/236/443983380_3e3674438c.jpg" alt="Brothers" height="314" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timo with brothers in Finland in the year 1983.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5065393723175896061-4635138225266428401?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/4635138225266428401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=4635138225266428401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/4635138225266428401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/4635138225266428401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2007/04/older-photos.html' title='Older photos'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/236/443983380_3e3674438c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-5861348172923007019</id><published>2000-01-01T11:49:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T11:50:44.583+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Nancy's pictures</title><content type='html'>Here are some pictures from Nancy's life before Timo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/458175254/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/213/458175254_583f072018.jpg" width="317" height="500" alt="Little Chinese girl" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here she is as a baby!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5065393723175896061-5861348172923007019?l=sippala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/feeds/5861348172923007019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5065393723175896061&amp;postID=5861348172923007019&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/5861348172923007019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5065393723175896061/posts/default/5861348172923007019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sippala.blogspot.com/2007/04/nancys-pictures.html' title='Nancy&apos;s pictures'/><author><name>Timo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08693766247986776027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPPqTjrBosk/SU8HVPIVOvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/MuTgxTGUQeE/s1600-R/nancyandtimo2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/213/458175254_583f072018_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065393723175896061.post-9124620926192406004</id><published>2000-01-01T00:01:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T10:53:24.584+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Family of Timo's mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/443983386/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/200/443983386_40b5fb4fba.jpg" alt="Timos Mother as a teen" height="361" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Timo's mother as a teen with her best friend. The photo was taken somewhere in 1950's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/457527207/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/173/457527207_bcbb4e6bc1.jpg" width="500" height="354" alt="Old Farmhouse of the family" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is picture of the farmhouse that belonged to Timo's maternal greatgrandfather Henrik Sippala. The same family has owned these lands at least from the end of 1700's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/457530782/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/234/457530782_da627407bf.jpg" width="500" height="318" alt="Old farmhouse" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Details of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/457530762/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/211/457530762_8cd0500143.jpg" width="300" height="500" alt="Details of old house" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/457530774/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/216/457530774_1f50acad5c.jpg" width="500" height="316" alt="Old church of Saloinen" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/457527259/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/244/457527259_b976a07762.jpg" width="500" height="299" alt="Church of Saloinen parish" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The parish of Timo's mother's family is called Saloinen, formerly Salo. Later it was joined to the town Raahe in Northern Finland. This is the Lutheran church of Saloinen.  Attached to the church there's a graveyard, last resting place of many Sippala's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/457530786/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/221/457530786_303864faac.jpg" width="500" height="356" alt="Visitor from America" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A photo from may be 1940's. Somebody from America visits the farm. Notice the old T-Ford car. It belonged to Timo's grandfather Erkki Johannes Sippala. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/457530784/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/197/457530784_98f321d2ed.jpg" width="327" height="500" alt="Grandparents" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timo's great grandparents Henrik Sippala and Hilma nee Kerola. Photo taken may be in 1940's in Saloinen Finland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/457530772/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/175/457530772_864d9ed8d9.jpg" width="500" height="293" alt="Collecting hay" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sippala/458175274/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/228/458175274_1b3d5ffdc7.jpg" width="500" height="336" alt="Family portrait" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A family portrait from 1940's. On the up right Timos grandparents and Timo's mother in front of them. 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