<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 05 May 2010 23:00:45 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Joe's Ramblings</title><description>Joe Taheny's tales and photos from Perth, Adelaide, Turkey and elsewhere</description><link>http://taheny.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>781</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-8001682868969193340</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Apr 2010 14:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-30T22:47:35.941+08:00</atom:updated><title>Advanced Notice…</title><description>&lt;p&gt;As &lt;a href="http://blogger-ftp.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; will not support blogs published via FTP after 1 May, this will be the last post here for a while until I’ve modified my publishing settings.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-8001682868969193340?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2010/04/advanced-notice.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-855553693535093889</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Apr 2010 14:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-09T22:17:51.141+08:00</atom:updated><title>Triathlon, Freeway Bike Hike and Bridges Fun Run</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Since my Bali trip I have participated in my first &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Triathlon" target="_blank"&gt;triathlon&lt;/a&gt;, cycled 60km from Kwinana to Joondalup in the &lt;a href="http://www.freewaybikehike.com.au/" target="_blank"&gt;Freeway Bike Hike&lt;/a&gt; and ran the &lt;a href="http://www.wamc.org.au/wamc960.html" target="_blank"&gt;10km Bridges Fun Run&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nissan/BRW Corporate Triathlon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; margin: 0px 80px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="tri1" border="0" alt="tri1" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/TriathlonFreewayBikeHikeandBridgesFunRun_12A3B/tri1.jpg" width="350" height="467"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On Sunday 7 March I swam 400 metres, cycled 10 kilometres and ran 4 kilometres in the &lt;a href="http://www.supersprint.com.au/events/nissanbrw-corporate-triathlon-national-series-2010.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;2010 Perth Nissan/BRW Corporate Triathlon&lt;/a&gt;. I went third after Chevron Wheatstone colleagues Craig and Dave. 400 metres is probably the longest distance I’ve swum in my life and the first time I’ve swum more than 50 metres in decades. My lack of technique showed and sidestroke was my best friend. Out of our trio I was the slowest swimmer and cyclist and fastest runner, completing the course in 1:13:34. My aim for 2011 is to finish in under 1 hour!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Freeway Bike Hike&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; margin: 0px 100px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="_Q2Y5035" border="0" alt="_Q2Y5035" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/TriathlonFreewayBikeHikeandBridgesFunRun_12A3B/_Q2Y5035.jpg" width="347" height="520"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On the morning of Sunday 21 March, after 3 hours of sleep, I rode my ancient mountain bike to the Esplanade train station in order to catch a special event train south to Kwinana. From Kwinana it was a leisurely 60 kilometre ride past the city and north to Joondalup. As with the triathlon, Chevron again kindly provided specialised clothing along with post-event food and massages. I finished the distance in 2:19:02. According to my splits, the second last 5km was by far my fastest.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10km Bridges Fun Run&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The 2009 Bridges Fun Run was my first organised Perth run and in 2010 I was quite confident of beating last year’s time (51:34). ‘Bridges’ consists of a lap around the Swan River, crossing over the Narrows and the Causeway.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Unfortunately I had a headache on the morning of the 28th so, although I did beat least year’s time and unofficially ran less than 50 minutes (official gun time: 50:30), I did not reach my full potential. As this was only a warm-up run I wasn’t too disappointed. The headache turned into a cold which I didn’t recover from until Easter. I’m now ready to ramp up my training in preparation for the 2010 Perth Marathon on 20 June which, in turn, will be a warm-up for the &lt;a href="http://www.istanbulmarathon.org/" target="_blank"&gt;2010 Istanbul Marathon&lt;/a&gt; on 17 October :-)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-855553693535093889?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2010/04/triathlon-freeway-bike-hike-and-bridges.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-7668739641733266169</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Apr 2010 13:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-02T21:06:38.466+08:00</atom:updated><title>Bali Photos, Part IV</title><description>&lt;p&gt;This is the fourth and final set of photos from my Bali holiday. The other photos can be found here: &lt;a href="http://taheny.com/2010/03/bali-photos-part-1.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Bali I&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://taheny.com/2010/04/bali-photos-part-ii.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Bali II&lt;/a&gt; and and &lt;a href="http://taheny.com/2010/04/bali-photos-part-iii.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Bali III&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 20px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_9271" border="0" alt="IMG_9271" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/BaliPhotosPartIV_12275/IMG_9271.jpg" width="520" height="390"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Above the Ayung River, Sayan-Ubud.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 15px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_9277" border="0" alt="IMG_9277" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/BaliPhotosPartIV_12275/IMG_9277.jpg" width="520" height="390"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A worker tends the stepped rice paddies near the Ayung River, Sayan-Ubud.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 80px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_9291" border="0" alt="IMG_9291" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/BaliPhotosPartIV_12275/IMG_9291.jpg" width="390" height="520"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Balinese_calendar" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Balinese calendar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; is complicated enough without the addition of other calendars and languages. If I’m not mistaken, the writing to the right of and below the calendar consists of explanations for the importance of each day. The calendar advises Balinese which days are best to do many things, including harvest rice and have sex.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 0px 20px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_9297" border="0" alt="IMG_9297" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/BaliPhotosPartIV_12275/IMG_9297.jpg" width="520" height="390"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Jimbaran Bay seafood meal at one of the many beachside restaurants on my last evening in Bali.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 20px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_9318" border="0" alt="IMG_9318" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/BaliPhotosPartIV_12275/IMG_9318.jpg" width="520" height="292"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grilled corn sellers, Jimbaran Bay. There was a corn seller every 100 or so metres along the beach. Throughout the evening locals walked along the beach, picking up fish that had washed up on the shore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-7668739641733266169?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2010/04/bali-photos-part-iv.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-5169295166613118570</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Apr 2010 11:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-02T19:28:13.382+08:00</atom:updated><title>Bali Photos, Part III</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 80px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_9218" border="0" alt="IMG_9218" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/BaliPhotosPartIII_10DDF/IMG_9218.jpg" width="390" height="520"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A hibiscus flower outside of Ubud.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 20px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_9223" border="0" alt="IMG_9223" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/BaliPhotosPartIII_10DDF/IMG_9223.jpg" width="520" height="292"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A close-up shot of a rice plantation – Ubud is famous for its rice paddies.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 20px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_9241" border="0" alt="IMG_9241" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/BaliPhotosPartIII_10DDF/IMG_9241.jpg" width="520" height="390"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;These boys were willing to have their photos taken – for a price. I saw several creations like this unfinished version. I’m not sure what their purpose is – perhaps a funeral pyre?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 20px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_9263" border="0" alt="IMG_9263" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/BaliPhotosPartIII_10DDF/IMG_9263.jpg" width="520" height="292"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cane cages. Occasionally I saw roosters held in cages like these - my flatmate (who had spent a month in Bali previously) said they were going to be used for cockfighting.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 20px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_9266" border="0" alt="IMG_9266" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/BaliPhotosPartIII_10DDF/IMG_9266.jpg" width="520" height="390"&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Ayung River, Sayan/Ubud in the foreground and stepped rice paddies in the background.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-5169295166613118570?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2010/04/bali-photos-part-iii.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-5796514469673302448</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Apr 2010 11:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-02T19:07:00.377+08:00</atom:updated><title>Bali Photos, Part II</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 80px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_9153" border="0" alt="IMG_9153" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/BaliPhotosPartII_107EF/IMG_9153.jpg" width="390" height="520"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;These ladies are taking offerings to one of the many local temples. The weekend I was in Bali was significant for the local Hindus (as most Balinese are). i think it was because of the full moon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 15px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_9163" border="0" alt="IMG_9163" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/BaliPhotosPartII_107EF/IMG_9163.jpg" width="520" height="292"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Screen printed rice bags on the wall of Ubud’s &lt;a href="http://www.balibuddha.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Bali Buddha&lt;/a&gt;, the hangout of choice for foreign, new age hippies. I ate vegan version of a local dish which, surprisingly, was quite tasty.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 15px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_9166" border="0" alt="IMG_9166" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/BaliPhotosPartII_107EF/IMG_9166.jpg" width="520" height="292"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had to get a photo of this t-shirt worn by one of the ladies at the jeans store in Ubud :-)&amp;nbsp; Below the clock reads “I need more”.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 100px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_9196" border="0" alt="IMG_9196" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/BaliPhotosPartII_107EF/IMG_9196.jpg" width="292" height="520"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A attended a great Legong Dance performance presented by Bina Remaja Troupe at Ubud’s palace on the Saturday night. The intensity in this dancer’s eyes is visible.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 80px 0px 100px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_9204" border="0" alt="IMG_9204" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/BaliPhotosPartII_107EF/IMG_9204.jpg" width="292" height="520"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another wonderfully costumed dancer from the same performance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-5796514469673302448?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2010/04/bali-photos-part-ii.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-3670296393614111376</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Mar 2010 13:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-02T18:42:41.884+08:00</atom:updated><title>Bali Photos, Part 1</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; margin: 0px 15px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="IMG_8989" border="0" alt="IMG_8989" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/BaliPhotosPart1_1307D/IMG_8989.jpg" width="520" height="390"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/2002_Bali_bombings" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bali Bombing Memorial&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;, Kuta. I didn’’t spend much time in the ghetto of Kuta.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; margin: 0px 80px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="IMG_9108" border="0" alt="IMG_9108" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/BaliPhotosPart1_1307D/IMG_9108.jpg" width="390" height="520"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mother and baby Macaque, &lt;a href="http://www.monkeyforestubud.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Sacred Monkey Forest Sanctuary&lt;/a&gt;, Padantegal, Ubud&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; margin: 0px 15px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="IMG_9132" border="0" alt="IMG_9132" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/BaliPhotosPart1_1307D/IMG_9132.jpg" width="520" height="292"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Offerings like these were everywhere&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; margin: 0px 15px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="IMG_9142" border="0" alt="IMG_9142" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/BaliPhotosPart1_1307D/IMG_9142.jpg" width="520" height="390"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Ubud Markets&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; margin: 0px 15px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="IMG_9146" border="0" alt="IMG_9146" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/BaliPhotosPart1_1307D/IMG_9146.jpg" width="520" height="390"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Also at Ubud Markets. The Balinese are very superstitious people – after I bought some things from her, this lady waved money around her stall for luck.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;While walking away from a different stall that stall keeper was pleading for me to buy something ‘for luck’ as I was the first customer of the day. Given the tone of her voice I suspect she was being genuine.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;More Bali photos to come…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-3670296393614111376?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2010/03/bali-photos-part-1.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-2206376605220366167</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Mar 2010 14:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-08T22:36:35.294+08:00</atom:updated><title>It’s All Happening</title><description>&lt;p&gt;The weekend before last I was in Bali. On Sunday I participated in my first triathlon. I was just listening to AC/DC play live from my patio. As Bill Lawry would say – it’s all happening. Hope to post some pics soon.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-2206376605220366167?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2010/03/its-all-happening.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-2569025747498556349</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Feb 2010 13:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-14T21:47:25.211+08:00</atom:updated><title>Martin Bean</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I’m currently listening to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Martin_G._Bean" target="_blank"&gt;Martin Bean&lt;/a&gt; on BBC World Service radio. Seeing and listening to Martin in person during AIESEC’s 2007 International Congress in Istanbul was one of my most inspiring experiences. Fellow Australian AIESEC alumnus Martin is now the United Kingdom’s &lt;a href="http://www.open.ac.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Open University&lt;/a&gt; Vice-Chancellor after previously being Microsoft’s Managing Director of Education for Worldwide Public Sector.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-2569025747498556349?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2010/02/martin-bean.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-3832372033556041824</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Feb 2010 02:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-14T10:49:12.358+08:00</atom:updated><title>Bali Time Is Coming</title><description>&lt;p&gt;In less than two weeks’ time I will be relaxing in Bali on a short holiday – my first visit to both Bali and greater Indonesia. At only five days in length, it will be my shortest time away from Australia. My previous trips abroad in order of duration are 18 days, 5 weeks, 10 months, 18 months, 20 months and 30 months.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A beauty of Perth is its short distance to Asia: Bali, at less than 4 hours’ flight away, is closer than Sydney. This closeness facilitates bargain airfares like $215 return, taxes and luggage allowance inclusive :-)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Upon landing in Bali, my visited countries map will look like this:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 15px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="2010_02_14_Countries_Visited_Incl_Indo" border="0" alt="2010_02_14_Countries_Visited_Incl_Indo" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/5c2a8c22baa3_94B3/2010_02_14_Countries_Visited_Incl_Indo.png" width="520" height="338"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-3832372033556041824?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2010/02/bali-time-is-coming.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-1682214826835507624</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Feb 2010 00:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-07T08:53:54.530+08:00</atom:updated><title>Coincidences</title><description>&lt;p&gt;2 random coincidences have occurred in the last few days:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coincidence #1:&lt;/strong&gt; a colleague working on the same project and on the same floor as me is my next door neighbour in Subiaco&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coincidence #2:&lt;/strong&gt; the totals of my Woolworths Subiaco and TR &amp;amp; TR Grower Direct (Subiaco Markets) receipts yesterday were both $17.37, rounded down to $17.35&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-1682214826835507624?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2010/02/coincidences.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-6371381864945925720</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Jan 2010 14:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-26T22:41:58.194+08:00</atom:updated><title>My New Home In Subiaco, Perth</title><description>&lt;p&gt;On Friday I finally completed the move from West Leederville to its neighbouring and more popular suburb of Subiaco. Subiaco is one of Perth’s main retail, entertainment and cultural precincts. It is also the home of Perth’s main footy stadium, Subiaco Oval, the light towers of which are visible from my new home’s fantastic patio.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cleaning and leaving a 3 bedroom, 2 storey furnish home with front and back yards is not the easiest of things and I’m glad that it is over.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I am now house sharing with Oz, who, coincidentally, is of Turkish origin and manages a cafe only a few doors away from work.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The house was built in the days pre-electricity, with polished timber floorboards, high ceilings and fireplaces in each of the main rooms, including my bedroom. It is in the absolutely best location – a quiet street only 5 minutes walk from both the Perth central free transit zone and &lt;a href="http://taheny.com/2008/10/kings-park-flowers-part-4-of-4-assorted.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Kings Park&lt;/a&gt;. The semi-enclosed patio and small backyard are so quiet it is hard to believe they are located in the inner city. When I win the lotto I know which street I will buy in…&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;To furnish the bedroom I bought a wrought iron queen size bed and a solid timber desk. My wardrobe had to be dismantled before it could be removed from my previous room and taken down the stairs. As the wardrobe is not yet reassembled, my room is still a mess, although not as messy as in the following photo, taken shortly after my arrival:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 15px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_8984" border="0" alt="IMG_8984" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/MyNewHomeInSubiacoPerth_13964/IMG_8984.jpg" width="520" height="390"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-6371381864945925720?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2010/01/my-new-home-in-subiaco-perth.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-3684692938004013806</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Dec 2009 23:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-16T07:08:45.391+08:00</atom:updated><title>Welcome Benjamin Liwanu!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;On the 14th of December Bjoern and Aleksandra welcomed their son and first child, Benjamin Liwanu, into the world. Ben weighed a very healthy 3.88 kg (8.5 lbs) and already has a full head of hair. Mother and baby are doing well.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 15px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_8955" border="0" alt="IMG_8955" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/WelcomeBenjaminLiwanu_62B8/IMG_8955.jpg" width="520" height="390"&gt; &lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 15px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_8958" border="0" alt="IMG_8958" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/WelcomeBenjaminLiwanu_62B8/IMG_8958.jpg" width="520" height="390"&gt; &lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 15px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_8961" border="0" alt="IMG_8961" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/WelcomeBenjaminLiwanu_62B8/IMG_8961.jpg" width="520" height="390"&gt; &lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 15px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_8952" border="0" alt="IMG_8952" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/WelcomeBenjaminLiwanu_62B8/IMG_8952.jpg" width="520" height="390"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-3684692938004013806?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2009/12/welcome-benjamin-liwanu.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-6970179780607822298</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Dec 2009 22:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-11T06:32:30.939+08:00</atom:updated><title>Chevron Xmas Party</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Along with 1,000 others, I had a wonderful time last night at the Chevron Perth Xmas party in a fenced off area of the Supreme Court Gardens. The food, drink, acrobats, fire dancers, DJ and colleagues were all great. I met many new people from across Chevron’s organisations and functions and even had a brief conversation with Roy, the Managing Director.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-6970179780607822298?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2009/12/chevron-xmas-party.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-8061109265160994644</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 13:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-23T21:45:20.004+08:00</atom:updated><title>Bike Riding And Pain</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I did a crazy thing on the weekend. In the space of 24 hours I cycled 90 km after having not ridden a bike for several years. Conclusions:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt; &lt;li&gt;- The Swan River is beautiful, flat and quiet between East Perth and Ascot  &lt;li&gt; &lt;li&gt;- Even in the morning the sun is strong &lt;li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;- The 53 km &lt;a href="http://www.greatbikeride.com.au/" target="_blank"&gt;Great Perth Bike Ride&lt;/a&gt; from Langley Park in the CBD to Fremantle and back is a quite arduous 2 hour 33 minute and 51 second long journey &lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt; &lt;li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 15px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="20091122 Santos 53km Result" border="0" alt="20091122 Santos 53km Result" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/95572661bb50_11E65/20091122Santos53kmResult.png" width="520" height="163"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;li&gt; &lt;li&gt;- Work colleague Dave is quite a rider, finishing the 106 km faster than anybody else in 2:40:34 &lt;li&gt; &lt;li&gt;- My leg muscles still ache intensely almost 30 hours later!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-8061109265160994644?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2009/11/bike-riding-and-pain.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-6496452017740220898</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 23:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-30T07:24:48.997+08:00</atom:updated><title>Still Alive</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Yes, I’m still alive and will be flying to Adelaide this evening to for a short visit to catch up with family and friends. The India trip and wildflower camping photos are still in the pipeline and will be uploaded one day…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-6496452017740220898?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2009/10/still-alive.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-7909583533937224163</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Sep 2009 09:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-20T17:55:46.387+08:00</atom:updated><title>AAGC 2009 Photos</title><description>&lt;p&gt;The 2009 AIESEC Alumni Global Conference (AAGC) in Kuala Lumpur was a wonderfully organised networking event.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 15px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_6849" border="0" alt="IMG_6849" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/AAGC2009Photos_B877/IMG_6849.jpg" width="520" height="390"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every delegate was asked to bring a bottle of hard liquor from their country&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 15px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_6857" border="0" alt="IMG_6857" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/AAGC2009Photos_B877/IMG_6857.jpg" width="520" height="390"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Traditional Malaysian dancing opened the conference&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 15px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_6874" border="0" alt="IMG_6874" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/AAGC2009Photos_B877/IMG_6874.jpg" width="520" height="292"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A panel discussion featuring the former Malaysian Government Minister &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shahrir_Abdul_Samad" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Datuk Shahrir Abdul Samad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (centre)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 15px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_6898" border="0" alt="IMG_6898" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/AAGC2009Photos_B877/IMG_6898.jpg" width="520" height="390"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prior to the Hall of Fame awards ceremony at the International Congress (IC) where friend David Bacon won a Young Alumni Contribution Award for his &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://carpetsforcommunities.org/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carpets for Communities&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; venture&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 15px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_6956" border="0" alt="IMG_6956" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/AAGC2009Photos_B877/IMG_6956.jpg" width="520" height="390"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren (second from left) accepted the award on behalf of Dave&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 15px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_6970" border="0" alt="IMG_6970" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/AAGC2009Photos_B877/IMG_6970.jpg" width="520" height="390"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The fabulous Beach Party&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 15px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_7004" border="0" alt="IMG_7004" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/AAGC2009Photos_B877/IMG_7004.jpg" width="520" height="390"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Painting Shelter Home One, a refuge for abused and abandoned children&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 15px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_7038" border="0" alt="IMG_7038" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/AAGC2009Photos_B877/IMG_7038.jpg" width="520" height="390"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Australian AAGC and IC contingents&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-7909583533937224163?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2009/09/aagc-2009-photos.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-511179687892695825</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Sep 2009 04:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-20T12:56:42.060+08:00</atom:updated><title>Farewell To A Special Companion</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I arrived back to a quiet and clean Perth on Monday evening.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sadly, I will soon farewell a companion, one who has been literally very close to me for most of the past 10 years. From departing Australia for Turkey in June 2001 to arriving back to Perth Monday we have shared many experiences together including line-ups, waits, pat downs and interrogations. Frankly, without her I would have been stuck, not able to move around or see the world.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; margin: 0px 100px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="IMG_8326" border="0" alt="IMG_8326" src="http://taheny.com/Live_Writer_Images/c443b0002f7a_A3E0/IMG_8326.jpg" width="292" height="390"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Yes, after 20+ countries, 20+ visas and 100+ stamps it is almost time to replace my second Australian passport.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-511179687892695825?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2009/09/farewell-to-special-companion.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-6426922859402671270</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Sep 2009 07:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-14T15:13:47.663+08:00</atom:updated><title>“Delhi Belly” Finally Arrived</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Last night, as I waited in Bangalore Airport for my 3-hour-delayed flight to Singapore to depart, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Traveler%27s_diarrhea" target="_blank"&gt;Delhi Belly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; finally hit after almost 2 weeks of good health in India. Luckily, the condition wasn’t too bad and since taking two Gastro-Stop tablets I’ve been fine, albeit, very tired.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Singapore has been a literal breath of fresh air and I’m now about to board a flight to even fresher Perth.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-6426922859402671270?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2009/09/delhi-belly-finally-arrived.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-580425171956363097</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Sep 2009 12:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-20T11:50:42.552+08:00</atom:updated><title>Indian Adventure Coming To An End</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I’m now in Bangalore Airport, 5 hours before my overnight Tiger Airways flight to Singapore departs. My trip to India has been a wonderful experience and I am sure to visit this fascinating country multiple times again.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Last night we said goodbye to Dragos after a beer at a local pub. Today, Natraj, Sounalya, his delightful wife and I ate a traditional South Indian breakfast of idli and dosa. For lunch, along with delicious Hyderabad Biryani and fish curry, I finally ate lip-tingling and nose-dripping spicy food – a chicken curry. I was waiting all trip for a scorcher and I finally got one!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I didn’t get around to playing a game of street cricket but that will have to wait for my next trip to India…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-580425171956363097?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2009/09/indian-adventure-coming-to-end_20.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-4665638780871742478</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Sep 2009 12:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-13T20:22:38.177+08:00</atom:updated><title>Bangalore/Bengalaru International Airport Also Has Free Wireless Internet Access</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Like Singapore’s &lt;a href="http://taheny.com/2009/08/even-singapore-airports-budget-terminal.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Changi Airport&lt;/a&gt; and Kuala Lumpur’s &lt;a href="http://taheny.com/2009/08/hi-from-lcct-airport-kuala-lumpur.htm" target="_blank"&gt;LCCT Airport&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.bengaluruairport.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Bangalore Airport&lt;/a&gt; has free (albeit slow) wireless internet access. &lt;a href="http://www.perthairport.com/default.aspx?MenuID=33" target="_blank"&gt;Perth Airport Terminals&lt;/a&gt;, lift your game and set the internet free.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-4665638780871742478?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2009/09/bangalorebengalaru-international.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-7219751636823035472</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Sep 2009 11:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-12T19:20:03.870+08:00</atom:updated><title>Jaipur to Bangalore</title><description>Dragos and I are back in Bangalore after a 6 am flight from Jaipur via Hyderabad. Dragos and I were privileged enough for fellow Mersin-Adana traineeship survivor Honey to take a day off work and take us around town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day included a visit to Honey's brother's garment making factory where custom-designed clothes are made for the Japanese market. In the evening we went past &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Jal Mahal&lt;/span&gt; ("Water Palace") on the way to a hilltop lookout over the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have one more day in Bangalore before catching an overnight Tiger Airways flight to Singapore tomorrow night. On Sunday I hope to have a game of cricket with some random local lads in the city backstreets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-7219751636823035472?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2009/09/dragos-and-i-are-back-in-bangalore.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-8980885465235762547</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2009 09:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-10T17:59:57.619+08:00</atom:updated><title>Jodhpur, Rajasthan, India</title><description>I arrived to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jodhpur"&gt;Jodhpur&lt;/a&gt; at 6am this morning on an overnight train from Jaipur. Jaipur train station was alive with people at midnight with dozens sleeping on the ground both inside and outside the station. Men pushed freight around on single axle trolleys and an adjacent train continuously made ear-piercing noises letting off its pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd class sleeper was comfortable although I was woken up several times by fellow travellers' alarms. The same alarm repeatedly rang. I'm guessing that the only way to get off at the correct station is to be awake AND alert when the train stops. There is no visual or audible station alert and the outside was not visible from my compartment. I'm glad the other couple in my compartment were also getting off at Jodhpur, otherwise I could have missed the station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Dragos didn't want an overnight train journey I came to Jodhpur myself. Upon arrival I wandered the streets for more than an hour. Stallholders and shopkeepers were setting up market, students going to school and people cleaning their street frontage. The usual cows and dogs provided further company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of old Jodhpur's buildings are coloured blue from which the place gets its "Blue City" nickname. From the old town I walked up to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mehrangarh_Fort"&gt;Merangarh Fort&lt;/a&gt;. The foreigner entry price of 300 rupees included a self-guided audio tour. The spoken word descriptions gave life to this large and historic complex and the exhibitions it contained within. The miniature paintings, elephant seats, weaponry, lavish rooms and elaborate courtyards wonderfully illustrated how wealthy the Maharajahs were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm about to go to Umaid Bhawan Palace before catching the train back to Jaipur this evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-8980885465235762547?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2009/09/jodhpur-rajasthan-india.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-6437719746454559254</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Sep 2009 14:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-08T22:28:32.131+08:00</atom:updated><title>Jaipur, Rajasthan, India</title><description>Jaipur is the main city in India's desert state of Rajasthan. Along with the usual Indian sights and sounds there are also camels, dust and amazingly vibrant ladies' saris. I swear some of the saris are so bright they seem fluorescent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Agra, Dragos and I took a 99th class bus that required push-starting and was structurally severely unsound. Honey, a former AIESEC trainee from Adana met us in Jaipur and lined up a hotel near his place. Last night we drank and ate in the train restaurant of a 5* hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I had a shave and haircut at the local barber (Rs. 250 or about AU$6 for 2x haircuts, 2x washes and 1x shave). We spent this afternoon at Bapu Bazaar, haggling with the stall keepers in order to buy clothes and souvenirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaipur is more conservative and poorer than Bangalore with less signs in English and more in Hindi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the next few days I hope to take a train to Jodhpur, Rajasthan's second city. I'm not too fussed about the destination but look forward to seeing the countryside on my first Indian train journey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-6437719746454559254?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2009/09/jaipur-rajasthan-india.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-2145915094600989611</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Sep 2009 14:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-06T22:25:55.681+08:00</atom:updated><title>Taj Mahal, Agra, Uttar Pradesh, India</title><description>I've just come from the Taj Mahal. Natraj, Dragos, Sankid and myself made the chaotic journey by road from New Delhi in Sankid's car. The Taj Mahal was good but the personal highlight of the trip so far was staying at the coffee plantation in Chikmagalur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragos and I flew &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/IndiGo"&gt;IndiGo Airlines&lt;/a&gt; from Bangalore to Delhi on Friday whilst Natraj took &lt;a href="http://www.flykingfisher.com/"&gt;Kingfisher&lt;/a&gt;. On Saturday Sankid very kindly drove us around the city, showing us the Red Fort, mosque, tombs, Indian Parliament, etc, before we went for a much needed massage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The touts, the noise and pollution haven't been too bad and nobody has got 'Delhi Belly' yet. India's colour and vibrancy are legendary and have kept their status up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow Dragos and I plan to hit &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rajasthan"&gt;Rajasthan&lt;/a&gt;. I have shot hundreds of photos and look forward to posting the best ones upon return to Australia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-2145915094600989611?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2009/09/taj-mahal-agra-uttar-pradesh-india.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5963011.post-8807430013466820143</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Sep 2009 13:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-27T14:14:51.078+08:00</atom:updated><title>Hi From Chikmagalur, Karnataka, India</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;UPDATE (2009/12/27): Photos added&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://taheny.com/IMG_7090_Bangalore_Bar.JPG"/&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;With Natraj, Sunalia and Dragos in a Bangalore Bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have just had an amazing 24 hours staying with Dragos and Natraj at Natraj's cousin's mystical, mountainous, monsoonal and completely fantastic coffee and pepper plantation. 30 minutes drive along a rough and windy road from the nearest town, the quiet and cleanliness of this place was a great contrast to Bangalore's madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://taheny.com/IMG_7207_Chikmagalur_Coffee_Bean.JPG"/&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ripe Chikmagalur coffee beans from Natraj's cousin's coffee plantation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://taheny.com/IMG_7218_Chikmagalur_Valley.JPG"/&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Looking across the valley from the coffee plantation in the mountains outside Chikmagalur, Karnataka State. Rice paddies are visible at the valley base.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with coffee and pepper, rice, ginger, betel nut, guava, banana and chico grow in this tropical and lush paradise. Natraj assures me his plantation 3 hours drive away is even better. I would so love to spend a week there relaxing, swimming in the pool, tasting the local produce and hiking through the forests and mountains, trying to catch a glimpse of the glorious peacock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://taheny.com/IMG_7194_Folks_near_Jaggery_Tent.JPG"/&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Some locals near a hut producing &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jaggery"&gt;jaggery&lt;/a&gt; (out of shot) in the Karnataka countryside. The man in the check shirt is eating sugarcane and sugarcane fibres cover the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything about India so far has been very special and memorable. Yesterday we attended the engagement of another of Natraj's cousins. The relationship was arranged and the fiancée and fiancé had only met each other twice prior to this day. The ladies wore beautiful saris and the Hindu priest performed traditional rituals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://taheny.com/IMG_7105_Bangalore_Engagement.JPG"/&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Bangalore engagement: Natraj's cousin seated and wearing a garland with the presiding Hindu priest to his left surrounded by offerings to the deities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://taheny.com/IMG_7118_Bangalore%20Engagement.JPG"/&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Bangalore engagement: The elaborately presented fiancée with henna tattoos on her arms, a garland, gold jewellery and many bracelets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the exhaustive drive between Bangalore and Chikmagalur we visited &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gomateshwara"&gt;Gomateshwara&lt;/a&gt;, an ancient statue created by the Jains and India's largest monolith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://taheny.com/IMG_7164_Gomateshwara.JPG"/&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Gomateshwara, on top of a hill in the town of Shravanabelagola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we're travelling to Bangalore on an overnight bus before flying north to Delhi tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have taken many photos and will upload the best ones although this may not occur until after I return home to Perth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5963011-8807430013466820143?l=taheny.com%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://taheny.com/2009/09/hi-from-chikmagalur-karnataka-india.htm</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joe)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>
