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   <title>Going to Australia!</title>
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   <published>2009-11-06T19:46:08Z</published>
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   <summary><![CDATA[This material better viewed on its originally published location: <a href="http://www.slowtrav.com/blog/teachick/2009/11/going_to_australia.html">Persnickety Tutu</a>]]>My husband Simon and I just celebrated our one year anniversary. We began this journey as two independent spirits and while we still savor our independence and distinct individuality we are happy to have found in each other a wonderful...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>My husband Simon and I just celebrated our one year anniversary. We began this journey as two independent spirits and while we still savor our independence and distinct individuality we are happy to have found in each other a wonderful partner in crime. In one year we've been to San Francisco twice, Guatemala and have enjoyed time in the desert many times. We are great travel companions...</p>

<p>Very soon we will be off to Australia for two weeks! We will stay with his family in Adelaide and spend time with my cousins in Melbourne. I have never been to Australia and have yet to meet my in-laws so this will be a great adventure for both of us. There is a good chance that we will be moving there eventually so I need to have my own experience of the place and people to decide if we are a good fit. Simon loves his homeland and misses it like mad. He's incredibly excited to show me around and share me with his people. And I am beyond the moon that I finally get to see my kangaroos and koala bears. Happy me!</p>

<p><em>Now if only I was as excited about that damn 15 1/2 hour flight...</em></p>

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   <title>Karuna Yoga Teacher Training</title>
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   <published>2009-10-05T17:04:27Z</published>
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   <summary><![CDATA[This material better viewed on its originally published location: <a href="http://www.slowtrav.com/blog/teachick/2009/10/karuna_yoga_teacher_training.html">Persnickety Tutu</a>]]>Two months ago I made the commitment to immerse myself in another full fledged yoga teacher training. I mean seven full weeks of Hatha and Kundalini yoga training with nothing but all yoga, all the time. I&apos;m talking daily home...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>Two months ago I made the commitment to immerse myself in another full fledged yoga teacher training. I mean seven full weeks of Hatha and Kundalini yoga training with nothing but all yoga, all the time. I'm talking daily home practice, weekly classes at the studio, and hours upon hours of lecture, teaching one another and discussion. That's right: I invested in me!</p>

<p><em>It has been one of the best decisions that I have ever made for myself</em>.</p>

<p>Though I am trained in Anusara Yoga and Restorative Yoga I have felt for some time that something has been missing. While I love many aspects of Anusara Yoga and am grateful for the solid foundation that it has given me, I have been missing a softer kind of yoga, something that I feel is more in keeping with my Restorative Yoga teaching. </p>

<p>I set out a while back to bring something new into the mix as I have wanted to create soothing asana classes that I know are needed in today's fast paced world. I ended my search for another teacher training when I found Kelly Wood and <a href="http://www.karunayoga.net/">Karuna Yoga</a> here in Los Angeles. I signed up a few days later. </p>

<p>I have found during this training that I took in more than I did with my first asana yoga training as we were a very small group which made things very intimate and nurturing. There were only nine of us which I loved. This training was also not about teaching only one style of yoga which I found made it more relatable and accessible. Kelly is lovely and her combined experience as a Kundalini Yoga teacher and a Hatha Yoga teacher really brings something rich and full to the table. Her experience as a dancer adds something wonderfully graceful to the teachings as well. She's also incredibly intelligent. I like my women smart!</p>

<p><em>Her Yoga Dance class happens to be my all time favorite yoga class - ever.</em></p>

<p>After two incredibly full months of training I turned in my final exam this past Saturday. It was 12 pages typed and felt like gold in my hands. The feeling of completing this journey was so empowering. The love and connection this small group of yogis shared was profound and beautiful. We came together with our own life stories, issues and convictions and left with one shared story of this time together. I hold a special place in my heart for each of these shining creatures. I am forever humbled by them.</p>

<p>I've done many teacher trainings now and I will say that this was more than a yoga training. It was a life altering experience. I am facing things that I have long run from and in doing so I can feel my feet more solidly on the ground. Each day feels a bit different. I feel more settled in my skin.</p>

<p><em>Who doesn't need a little bit more of that in their lives?</em></p>

<p>Kelly herself is a complex creature. Very beautiful and centered and yet so clearly real and flawed like the rest of us. This makes her a very present teacher. The more I get to know her the more I respect and care for her. My gratitude to her for creating such a supportive space where I have found my feet and felt safe in expanding my work as a teacher and healer.</p>

<p>Bellissima...</p>

<p>If you are looking for a yoga teacher training here in Los Angeles that is small and feels very grassroots and grounding, I highly recommend Karuna Yoga and Kelly Wood. It's not just a Yoga training, it's a life experience. </p>

<p>Live life. Love fully. Savor anything and everything delicious.</p>

<p><em>Namaste & Sat Nam...</p>

<p>Kathy</em></p>

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   <title>Off to another yoga training in San Francisco!</title>
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   <published>2009-08-15T19:41:15Z</published>
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   <summary><![CDATA[This material better viewed on its originally published location: <a href="http://www.slowtrav.com/blog/teachick/2009/08/off_to_another_yoga_training_i_1.html">Persnickety Tutu</a>]]>I&apos;m leaving in the morning for one week in my favorite US city, San Francisco. I am doing my Advanced Restorative Yoga training with my teacher, Judith Lasater, at Yoga Tree S.F. I was with her last year in S.F....</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>I'm leaving in the morning for one week in my favorite US city, San Francisco. I am doing my Advanced Restorative Yoga training with my teacher, Judith Lasater, <a href="http://www.yogatreesf.com/">at Yoga Tree S.F.</a> I was with her last year in S.F. and I've loved teaching all the more since I connected with her. I am now registered at <a href="http://www.restorativeyogateachers.com/">restorativeyogateachers.com</a> and will soon be one of a fairly small list of teachers to be registered at the advanced level. I'll just need to complete my final project for her, much like the one I did last year, and I'll be done. I love what I do!</p>

<p>I am staying at my home away from home in S.F., <a href="http://www.metrohotelsf.com/">The Metro Hotel</a>, and have extended my trip by two nights so Simon can come up and join me for some play. I will hunker down and savor my week of study and then relax and settle into the city as a tourist. We are both eager to check out the <a href="http://www.sfmoma.org/exhibitions/383">Georgia Okeeffe/Ansel Adams exhibit at MOMA</a>. We also look forward to green tea in <a href="http://www.sftravel.com/japanese-tea-garden.html">The Japanese Tea Garden in Golden Gate Park</a>. </p>

<p>It's the simple things, you know?</p>

<p>For our last two nights we're there I've landed us a great deal on <a href="http://www.priceline.com/">Priceline</a> bidding low and getting The Hilton Hotel in the center of the city. It was cheap. Love that! </p>

<p><em>Off to pack then. More coming from San Francisco...</em></p>

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   <title>Mineral baths, Pappy &amp; Harriet&apos;s and more...</title>
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   <published>2009-08-09T05:21:42Z</published>
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   <summary><![CDATA[This material better viewed on its originally published location: <a href="http://www.slowtrav.com/blog/teachick/2009/08/mineral_baths_and_more_she_sai.html">Persnickety Tutu</a>]]>It&apos;s day three of our stay here at The Spring. We&apos;ve just had dinner under the stars at our little table by our front door and now we&apos;re about to head off to the hot mineral tub, then to the...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>It's day three of our stay here at The Spring. We've just had dinner under the stars at our little table by our front door and now we're about to head off to the hot mineral tub, then to the sauna, then to the pool and then to the middle road mineral soaking pool. It's all water all the time!</p>

<p>I can see the things that need to be improved here at The Spring and will write more about that when I get home. I can tell you that the staff is bar none and wonderfully warm and friendly. There really is nothing that they won't do to make your stay here a happy one. And it's very chill here. It is NOT pretentious or high brow. It caters to everyone and everyone is made to feel welcome. I'm not a fan of snooty, special-fussy places.</p>

<p><em>Not my thing.</em></p>

<p>We have been happy with our room (number one) here at The Spring though they do need to rework things so that two chaise lounge chairs fit by the door and have some sort of shade option. We have only one and it's right on the walking path with no shade at all. We do have the most private kitchen and studio, thankfully, but it does lack a place to lie out in the shade that the other rooms seem to offer. That said, our kitchen is tucked away in the back so no one can see us. We can cook naked and not a soul can peer in. Nice! The other rooms that come with kitchens (only five of the ten have them) face the pool and so unless you close your shades you get no privacy. I happen to like the nakedness option. I like the privacy of our kitchen tucked away from everyone else. It suits us.</p>

<p>We went up to <a href="http://www.pappyandharriets.com/">Pappy&Harriet's</a> last night in Pioneertown (about a 25-30 minute drive) as it is our favorite hang out in the desert and the food can't be beat. We also got to take in some down home live music and enjoyed the sounds of  Linnzi Zaorski & C.W. Stoneking. Linnzi sang 40's tunes while C.W. Stoneking , who happens to be from Australia which made Simon very happy, sang some serious Hokum blues. What a perfect way to spend the night! Then back home to our little oasis in the desert. It's nice to strike that balance.</p>

<p><em>Haven't you heard? The desert is the place to be...</em></p>

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   <title>Taking time out at The Spring Resort and Spa</title>
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   <published>2009-08-08T00:02:41Z</published>
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   <summary><![CDATA[This material better viewed on its originally published location: <a href="http://www.slowtrav.com/blog/teachick/2009/08/were_here.html">Persnickety Tutu</a>]]>I&apos;m here out in Desert Hot Springs at The Spring Resort and Spa with Simon and we are having a delightful time doing nothing but swimming, soaking and spa-ing. There has been crazy wind out here so this is the...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>I'm here out in Desert Hot Springs at <a href="http://www.the-spring.com/resort_spa_packages.html">The Spring Resort and Spa</a> with Simon and we are having a delightful time doing nothing but swimming, soaking and spa-ing. There has been crazy wind out here so this is the first time I've had internet since we arrived yesterday. To be honest, it's nice to have a break from the big bad world and just, well, decompress.</p>

<p><em>Much needed.</em></p>

<p>As a surprise to me, and given the ongoing sinus pain I've been having due to allergies, Simon surprised me and booked me in for a sinus facial today with Mila.  It was by far one of the nicest facials I have ever had! I left feeling all blissed out and soft, soothed and healed. I have been given some samples of products to try (Epicuren, no less which is serious stuff) and am happy to have found a sunscreen that doesn't seem to irritate me.  It's the little things.</p>

<p>The mineral water here is so pure and delicious you can drink it right out of the tap. Can you imagine? They give you a pitcher filled with this oh so delicious water, complete with lemon slices, upon arrival and refill it for you as needed. It's nothing but fresh healing water all the time.</p>

<p><em>Fabulous...</em></p>

<p>We've stocked our refrigerator with goodies from the Vons nearby and our little kitchen has all the things we need complete with simple and organic looking dishes from West Elm, cookware, utensils, a great little tea kettle, toaster and coffee maker.. There are simple baskets to throw your things in tucked artfully under tables and cotton waffle robes and slippers to wander about in. Me? I'm living in nothing more than a bikini and a sarong. As it should be...</p>

<p>Oh, and the weather? Perfect. Breezy, not too hot and sunny. It just doesn't get any better than this.</p>

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<entry>
   <title>Life script writing 101: NEW RULES</title>
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   <published>2009-08-04T17:55:13Z</published>
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   <summary><![CDATA[This material better viewed on its originally published location: <a href="http://www.slowtrav.com/blog/teachick/2009/08/script_writing_101.html">Persnickety Tutu</a>]]>People always say that it&apos;s not easy to change your life. I say those are the people who are still sadly stuck in their old script, the one written for them long ago, the one friends, family and colleagues have...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>People always say that it's not easy to change your life. I say those are the people who are still sadly stuck in their old script, the one written for them long ago, the one friends, family and colleagues have cast them in. This is just the reality of things. I get it and I understand. The question now is, are you ready to burn it?</p>

<p>Changing your life starts with the simplest of things: you begin to write the script for your life that has the things in it that turn you on. You know, make you all shiny and bright. You draft the script that you want to play the lead in! You become your own writer, editor and story boarder. The only opinion that counts is your own.</p>

<p><em><strong>I kid you not. Your opinion is not only the only one you need it is freaking brilliant at that.</strong></em></p>

<p>The people in your life who nag at you, beg you to stay in that familiar script, continue to demand that you stay where you are as anything else just plain freaks them out are the ones to perhaps leave out of the new and improved script of your life - the one YOU are writing. I mean really, do you want critics in your life judging your every move and looking upon you with that disapproving you-should-know-better look? Hello?</p>

<p>Exits are in the rear of the building. Make sure to get your parking ticket validated on the way out. Safe travels and remember to buckle up!</p>

<p>When we change we often frighten, unsettle, mystify and rattle those around us. The ones who have a pure heart and want only what is truly best for our own growth and our own life journey will applaud our courage and tenacity. There may be some initial resistance or trepidation, but that will pass. They will dance along with us and encourage us to go further. The ones who will not? </p>

<p><strong><em>Ditch 'em.</em></strong></p>

<p>I can tell you from own my life journey, my own redirection and rewriting of my own life script that I have had to do some serious house cleaning to lovingly let go of the naysayers, the threatened ones who wanted to keep me in my box and the ones casting judgement. It has been painful at times and my world surely got a bit smaller at first, oh yes. But it has also slowly gotten far richer and more interesting. I have made way for the like minded life writers and we have embraced each other's scripts. We are aware of the sacrifices we have made to do those rewrites. And every last one of us will tell you the very same thing: <em>No regrets.</em></p>

<p>I mean really, how dare we take the time to find new paths, to travel the world and experience new cultures, to see and taste new things, to feel alive and to live the lives that make our souls sing. Are we barking mad? Are we reckless beasts only out for our own happiness and pleasure?</p>

<p><em><strong>How utterly and deliciously wicked we are!!!</strong></em></p>

<p>So, here's the question: what would you like your new life script to look like? In your perfect world free from doubt and the voices of those who might tell you to stay just where you are, what would your life look like? What script changes would you like to make? Who would you like to become?</p>

<p><em><strong>DIG IN.</strong></em></p>

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   <title>THE SPRING: a great find to unwind</title>
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   <published>2009-07-31T21:26:23Z</published>
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        <![CDATA[<p>It's been a tough couple of weeks. Lots going on and equal amounts of stress to match it. I can feel it in my body. </p>

<p><em>Big time.</em></p>

<p>So, what's a girl to do when things get crazy and life is nipping at her toes? This one is grabbing the man and heading out to the desert for three blissful days of sun, soak and sauna at <a href="http://the-spring.com/">The Spring</a> in Desert Hot Springs. I've been having sinus attacks, fatigue and seriously tweaky aches and pains. My body is telling me that I better detach for a while or I just might implode!</p>

<p>This girl loves a deal and THE SPRING is offering an oh-so-fabulous one during the Summer season. I am happy to report that we are getting our third night free and oh, what we get for our money! Mineral pools with some of the healthiest water in the world, mineral hot tub, sauna, desert heat and the feel of the glorious sun on our skin. Did I mention breakfast? Included! We're packing some basics to cook, a few bottles of something decadent and settling in to hibernate there. Laptops are coming as they offer free WiFi and we can watch movies on them. Books are coming as, well, there is nothing finer than reading a book on your private chaise lounge chair by the pool while drinking something utterly delicious and thirst quenching. </p>

<p><em>~Blissful~</em></p>

<p>The Spring gets amazing reviews on <a href="http://www.tripadvisor.com/ShowUserReviews-g32293-d292873-r35409159-The_Spring_Resort_Spa-Desert_Hot_Springs_California.html#CHECK_RATES_CONT">Trip Advisor</a> and it's just what we want: uncomplicated and low vibration. It's also an incredibly affordable way to get out of town and decompress. Two hours out of Los Angeles and we're in heaven.</p>

<p><em>Ah....</em></p>

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<entry>
   <title>The Blue Plate Special: eating out on a budget</title>
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   <published>2009-07-29T20:27:42Z</published>
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   <summary><![CDATA[This material better viewed on its originally published location: <a href="http://www.slowtrav.com/blog/teachick/2009/07/the_blue_plate_special_eating.html">Persnickety Tutu</a>]]> My new favorite trick for eating out affordably is to hit a diner&apos;s Blue Plate Special. Do you remember those from your childhood? I do! Growing up in New England I am no stranger to diner food. We had...</summary>
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<p>My new favorite trick for eating out affordably is to hit a diner's Blue Plate Special. Do you remember those from your childhood? I do! Growing up in New England I am no stranger to diner food. We had some choice ones back there and my mom and dad took me to them regularly. I remember The Beef and Bun on Thayer Street in Providence and that oh so delicious double whoopee cheeseburger platter I'd get when my dad took me out for lunch. That coupled with a coffee malted?</p>

<p><em>Heaven.</em></p>

<p>So, the man and I recently stumbled upon this sweet little special running at <a href="http://www.du-pars.com/">Dupar's Diner</a> here in L.A. at the Farmer's Market, Third and Fairfax.  It's called "Beat The Clock" and between the hours of 4.00-6.00 pm your price for a blue plate special (well, it's what I call it anyway) is the time you arrive. You show up at 4.00? You pay $4.00! I kid you not. I take my cheap eats very seriously. </p>

<p><em>I'm all about the deal.</em></p>

<p>With images of plates full of warm happy food in our heads, yesterday afternoon at 4.27 pm Simon and I, after forgetting to have lunch, arrived at Dupar's for our favorite Blue Plate Special going, the turkey plate. That's turkey, gravy, mashed potatoes, the yummiest roasted veggies, cranberry sauce, warm fluffy rolls and, get this, a bowl of soup, for $4.27 each. We found our favorite spot and snuggled in for some good old fashioned comfort food. We even splurged and had two pots of tea! Ah, the sweet life...</p>

<p><br />
For more information and history on the Blue Plate Special you can read about it <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blue-plate_special">at wikipedia</a>. I highly recommend checking to see if they are being offered at local diners in your area. And splurge and get that fresh piece of pie afterwards. You're worth it!</p>

<p><em>I'll be writing more about cheap eats around Los Angeles on future blog posts. With the economy the way it is and people losing their jobs at record rate, I am happy to share my little cheap eats with all of you. Who knew saving could be so much fun?</em></p>

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   <title>Thai Yoga Massage workshop with Saul David Raye</title>
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   <published>2009-07-19T05:52:31Z</published>
   <updated>2009-07-19T06:15:51Z</updated>
   
   <summary><![CDATA[This material better viewed on its originally published location: <a href="http://www.slowtrav.com/blog/teachick/2009/07/thai_yoga_massage_training_wit.html">Persnickety Tutu</a>]]>I&apos;ve been savoring a weekend long Thai Yoga Massage workshop with Saul David Raye this weekend at Exhale Center For Sacred Movement in Venice. Thus far I&apos;ve given and received two simple and amazing Thai Yoga Massages and tomorrow, the...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>I've been savoring a weekend long Thai Yoga Massage workshop with <a href="http://www.thaiyoga.com/about/about.html">Saul David Raye</a> this weekend at <a href="http://www.exhalespa.com/locations/venice/">Exhale Center For Sacred Movement</a> in Venice. Thus far I've given and received two simple and amazing Thai Yoga Massages and tomorrow, the last day, we'll dive in a bit more to go, well, deeper.</p>

<p><em>Ah....</em></p>

<p>I'm seriously considering Saul's 9 day residential certificate training up in Ojai at the end of October. It sounds utterly delish and I am finding that so much of what we are doing is similiar to what I already incorporate into my Restorative Yoga classes. I find it incredibly validating as it's that  yummy feeling you get when you start doing something and it's like, look at me! I'm doing what I love! Pretty freakin' exciting, really. And what a great way to get a taste for it. A weekend workshop is the way to go, especially in these touch economic times. Start slow and see if you like it. All good things in time...</p>

<p>I came home and practiced on Simon tonight. I left him all blissed out in bed. Good stuff. I can tell he's looking at me in a whole new way.</p>

<p><em>Who am I kidding. The man just wants more massages.</em></p>

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   <title>Summer, Love and Lessons.</title>
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   <published>2009-07-14T18:32:25Z</published>
   <updated>2009-07-15T06:14:46Z</updated>
   
   <summary><![CDATA[This material better viewed on its originally published location: <a href="http://www.slowtrav.com/blog/teachick/2009/07/summer_days.html">Persnickety Tutu</a>]]>I&apos;ve been busy with the new husband and life these past few months. Travel to Guatemala, teaching yoga and lots of training woven in. This solo chick has been adjusting to not being so solo all the time. Thankfully, Simon...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>I've been busy with the new husband and life these past few months. Travel to Guatemala, teaching yoga and lots of training woven in. This solo chick has been adjusting to not being so solo all the time. Thankfully, Simon is an adventurer and solo traveler as well so we have found we have a great rythm when we travel together. I'll keep traveling solo as well, of course. Perhaps I've found the best of both worlds? Much gratitude these days. Many lessons as well.</p>

<p>And now there's Summer...</p>

<p>I'll be in San Francisco next month for a week doing another Restorative Yoga training with my teacher, Judith Lasater, and have several other trainings up my sleeve bringing me to the end of Summer. There is talk of a trip to Australia to meet the In-Laws and there is talk of a trip to Europe come Fall! I am restless and suffering from a serious bout of wanderlust. </p>

<p><em>Travel is my salve and salvation...</em></p>

<p>I am grateful for a lot these days and am reminded that less and less I can make space for those who offer me nothing more than hot air or words that drop off the screen like dying flies. Perhaps this Summer has made me clearer on many levels and less inclined to engage in needless expended energy. Alas, growth can hurt. Yes. I am growing.</p>

<p>We make time for those who make time for us. Excuses become insults. And really, after a while, you just stop picking up the phone or answering the emails. Life is short, after all. I say live it fully and authentically.</p>

<p><em>Live honorably, make space for those special and dear to you, stay fully present with love and savor a wild sense of adventure.<br />
</em><br />
These are my mantras.</p>

<p>Happy Summer...</p>

<p>Kathy</p>

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<entry>
   <title>You gave me butterflies...</title>
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   <published>2009-06-26T05:29:31Z</published>
   <updated>2009-07-01T21:17:41Z</updated>
   
   <summary><![CDATA[This material better viewed on its originally published location: <a href="http://www.slowtrav.com/blog/teachick/2009/06/you_gave_me_butterflies_1.html">Persnickety Tutu</a>]]>He was flawed. He seemed uncomfortable in his own skin. He was an enigma. But then there was his music. He was, and always will be, our king of pop. He moved in ways that made men and women alike...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>He was flawed. He seemed uncomfortable in his own skin. He was an enigma.</p>

<p>But then there was his music. He was, and always will be, our king of pop. He moved in ways that made men and women alike swoon. We all tried to imitate him. He was so talented that it was often hard to remember that really, in the end, he was just a man.</p>

<p><em>He was just a man. And he is gone.</em></p>

<p>Thank you for so many years of pleasure, Michael. Thank you for the hours upon hours of dancing and giving us, all of us, a common thing to share for years to come. Your music.</p>

<p><em>Thank you... thank you... thank you...</em></p>

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~Rest in peace~</p>]]>
        
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   <title>Hola from Santa Cruz la Laguna</title>
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   <published>2009-05-03T20:05:30Z</published>
   <updated>2009-05-07T01:28:59Z</updated>
   
   <summary><![CDATA[This material better viewed on its originally published location: <a href="http://www.slowtrav.com/blog/teachick/2009/05/hola_from_santa_cruz_la_laguna.html">Persnickety Tutu</a>]]>Simon and I are happily settled into Hotel Isla Verde in Santa Cruz and our casita hangs out over the cliffs and we have a perfect view of the lake. In a word? HEAVEN.... Okay, so there is no real...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>Simon and I are happily settled into <a href="http://www.islaverdeatitlan.com/">Hotel Isla Verde</a> in Santa Cruz and our casita hangs out over the cliffs and we have a perfect view of the lake. In a word? HEAVEN....</p>

<p>Okay, so there is no real hot water to speak of and the man staying above us never stops talking! We laugh in bed at night at his running commentary and wonder how his wife can deal with him. That all said, we sleep to the sounds of nature and the wildlife here and when it rains the sound simply lulls us to sleep. Our bathroom is open air and we take showers while looking out over the land and lake. It really is kind of magical.</p>

<p>I was sick with something for two days  -methinks something crawled up inside me and freaking died! - but indulging in things like fresh papaya, banana and yogurt shakes will surely heal me right up. Yep. </p>

<p>So, off to drink said shake and swing in the canoe swing with the man. Life is, well, kind of fabulous....</p>]]>
        
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   <title>A quick note from Guatemala</title>
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   <published>2009-04-30T16:23:35Z</published>
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   <summary><![CDATA[This material better viewed on its originally published location: <a href="http://www.slowtrav.com/blog/teachick/2009/04/a_quick_note_from_guatemala_1.html">Persnickety Tutu</a>]]>We landed in guatemala City on Tuesday and were greeted by masked employees wearing gloves. This swine flu thing is being taken very seriously . That said, coming into Antigua not one person was in a mask and life is...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>We landed in guatemala City on Tuesday and were greeted by masked employees wearing gloves. This swine flu thing is being taken very seriously . That said, coming into Antigua not one person was in a mask and life is full and vibrant here as usual. I was feeling under the weather after we arrived but two hot toddies of 12 year old Guatemalan rum, lime and sugar did the trick! Simon is loving it here as much as I do which is a good thing. We are enjoying our room at Casa Cristina and our days are full of wonder and play. I'll write more as I go along. Must go have a latte at Fernando's Kaffe and start my day....</p>]]>
        
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<entry>
   <title>Back to Guatemala with man in tow</title>
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   <published>2009-04-23T19:06:35Z</published>
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   <summary><![CDATA[This material better viewed on its originally published location: <a href="http://www.slowtrav.com/blog/teachick/2009/04/back_to_guatemala_with_man_in_1.html">Persnickety Tutu</a>]]>Simon and I will be heading down to Guatemala next week and look forward to ten days of adventure and play! When we met he was planning on going down to explore Guatemala on his own and loved my stories...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>Simon and I will be heading down to Guatemala next week and look forward to ten days of adventure and play! When we met he was planning on going down to explore Guatemala on his own and loved my stories about my travels there. We decided that we really wanted to share the experience together. It is a journey we both know we are destined to take together.                                                                                                                                                                   <img alt="travelers.jpg" src="http://www.slowtrav.com/blog/teachick/travelers.jpg" width="240" height="240" />                                                                                            Ah, we shall see where the days take us....</p>]]>
        
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<entry>
   <title>In memory of Natasha Richardson</title>
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   <published>2009-03-30T18:04:02Z</published>
   <updated>2009-03-30T18:24:23Z</updated>
   
   <summary><![CDATA[This material better viewed on its originally published location: <a href="http://www.slowtrav.com/blog/teachick/2009/03/in_memory_of_natasha_richardso_1.html">Persnickety Tutu</a>]]>I was a great fan of Natasha Richardson. I was therefore deeply saddened to hear of her untimely death stemming from a simple fall while skiing in Canada. The saddest part of the story is that had she gotten help...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>I was a great fan of Natasha Richardson. I was therefore deeply saddened to hear of her untimely death stemming from a simple fall while skiing in Canada. The saddest part of the story is that had she gotten help immediately she may very well have survived. She walked away and declined medical attention. She was brain dead mere hours later. They call it "<em><a href="http://health.msn.com/blogs/daily-dose-post.aspx?post=1014042">talk and die syndrome</a></em>." Neurologists are very well versed in this type of tragedy. One minute the person is talking and laughing and all the while they are bleeding in the brain. The damage has been done and unless it is dealt with immediately there is no hope.</p>

<p>I know from here on out if I ever take any sort of impact to the head I will  get it checked immediately. Perhaps Natasha's death has had this same impact on many of us. Here's hoping...</p>

<p><a href="http://www.theglobeandmail.com/servlet/story/RTGAM.20090327.wvNatashaRichardson0327/VideoStory/National/home?pid=RTGAM.20090327.wrichardson0327">THIS LINK</a> takes you to a video timeline of the course of events that led to Natasha's death. I found it incredibly moving and terribly sad.</p>

<p><em>I will miss her great talent. She was a truly lovely woman.</em></p>

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