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					<title><![CDATA[Cairo, Egypt.... the final days (#10)]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[<div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13257' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00492.jpg' border=0><br>View of Cairo on a clear day</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13259' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00515.jpg' border=0><br>Stalking the Police (funny story behind this picture)</a></div><br>After a crash course in camel riding and the Egyptian culture (the good and the bad...aka tourist scams...), we made our way to the famous and crowded Egyptian Museum.  Just like Andrea (love you and miss you!) said, the museum is jam-packed with ancient artifacts...small and large.  We were amazed at the amount of stuff that wasn't identified.  It was so cool though and... Yes, this was a definite highlight of our trip.  <br><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13245' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00423.jpg' border=0><br>We visit the famous Egyptian Museum- a highlight of our trip</a></div> <div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13244' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00420.jpg' border=0><br>Our humble abode at Sara Inn Hostel</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13248' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00443.jpg' border=0><br>This was Dinner, and Breakfast.... Got a little sugar overload</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13249' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00436.jpg' border=0><br>Posing in front of the Felucca we never took</a></div><br>The next day we were off to Alexandria.  We had some issues getting there because all the trains were sold out...apparently this is quite the hotspot for the locals...something which we later wondered about.  Hehehe.  We grabbed lunch at a cafe off the coast.  Unfortunately only about a third of the items on the menu were actually available...so we finally just told the waiter to bring us whatever they did have.  Crepes for lunch! <br>We made sure to visit the famous Alexandria library...known for being the world's largest and also for containing some of the oldest known writings.  <br><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13250' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00446.jpg' border=0><br>What to do when there's nothing to do? Sit on a wall and take pictures.</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13251' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00457.jpg' border=0><br>This is the nice part of Alexandria, the Med. Sea</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13253' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00464.jpg' border=0><br>Danny, the lover of knowledge (as seen in the Alexandria library)</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13252' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00473.jpg' border=0><br>Healthy meal of Twinkies and Chips on the busride back to Cairo</a></div><br>Sunday was a full day... we were very spiritual, attending the Presbyterian Church in downtown Cairo with translations of the sermon (not the easiest thing to follow... as evidenced by the sleeping Danny, hehehe)...and then we were off on an adventure with our flirtatious taxi driver (this is when Kat and Heidi pulled on their fake wedding rings...so fun!  It actually worked though, he backed off...kind of.  :)<br>Our destination was the Coptic Cave Church.  Of course, no one we talked to actually knew where it was exactly which was where the adventure came in... we set off with the taxi driver and after an hour found it.  The Coptic Church was carved out of a mountain and situated next to Garbage City (where people literally live in, on and among the city's garbage bags... its absolutely mind-blowing...and smelly).  <br><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13255' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00486.jpg' border=0><br>We visit the Coptic Cave Church in a suburb of Cairo (known as Garbage City)</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13247' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00428.jpg' border=0><br>We're dirty, sweaty, and tired. But then again... so is everybody else</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13246' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00432.jpg' border=0><br>Danny in front of the Nile</a></div><br>We spent most of our time in Cairo at the Sara Inn Hostel...it was nice but not up to all of our standards.  So... we cashed in Katharina's last Hilton points and got a free night at the Hilton for our last night in Cairo.  Upon check-in, we were delighted to find out that we were upgraded to the executive suites. Yay!  Free breakfast and real coffee...what else could we possibly need?  We've spent our final hours in Cairo lounging at the pool, buying counterfeit designer shoes (Gotta love the Gucci!) and overall enjoying the Hilton...<br><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13256' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00491.jpg' border=0><br>Danny decides to shop at the local bazaar</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13254' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00483.jpg' border=0><br>YAY for the Hilton</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13258' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00497.jpg' border=0><br>Happily drinking REAL drip coffee in our new (upgraded) Hotel Room</a></div><br>Next stop: London for Danny and Hamburg for Katharina and Heidi.  Whoop whoop! ]]></description>
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					<category><![CDATA[Cairo, Egypt]]></category>
					<pubDate>Mon, 16 Jul 2007 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[First day in Egypt (#9)]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[ Cairo is  large, noisy, and suprisingly chaotic (cross the street if you dare). Nonetheless, it is peppered with a myriad of fascinating sights, including various mosques, coptic churches, museums, and market places. All of us arrived at different times of the night (Danny from Spain and us from Turkey) and believe it or not, were able to locate our hostel. <br>After a few hours of sleep, we decided to start off our trip with the non plus ultra of Egyptian tourist hotspots- the Pyramids!<br>Wanting to do the real deal, we opted for Sketch Tours (we found out this was its real name later on :) ) which took us to the Pyramids through the back gate. Before embarking on the tour, the owner wanted us to try some of his wife's cooking and ushered us in to their living room. It was obvious that the meal was not meant for guests, as we ate off the table and although we do not speak arabic we could tell that she was just as surprised as we were (making our intrusion all the more akward). <br><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13109' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00330.jpg' border=0><br>One of our more akward moments</a></div><br>Of course, what would a trip through the desert be like without camels? Answer: A trip without blisters, sore legs, back pains, and a raw ridden bum. Nonetheless, we managed to make friends with the camels, who gave us quite a ride for our money. <br><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13108' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00347.jpg' border=0><br>Make way.... here comes Heidi</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13113' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00355.jpg' border=0><br>Lawrence of Alemania</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13112' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00353.jpg' border=0><br>Camels have a will of their own</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13111' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00335.jpg' border=0><br>Cleopatra prepares for embalming</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13114' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00365.jpg' border=0><br>Happy to be off the camels</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13107' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00352.jpg' border=0><br>The three knights of Camel-lot</a></div><br>Since we had hired a driver for the day, he took us to see many other sights including the "Papyrus Museum" (which is merely a hotel lobby store), some market places, and to the Coptic area. Our driver was very personable and when we mentioned that we were hungry he treated us to Egyptian fastfood, known as "Kosheri".... we think it's just kosher food with an "i" added. It's cheap and good! <br><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13115' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00391.jpg' border=0><br>Our dinner was "Kosheri"....tastes better than it looks</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13116' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00393.jpg' border=0><br>Danny in the Coptic Area</a></div><br>Finally our last stop was Carrefoure where we purchased masses of Egyptian pastries, quite to the delight of Katharina. We then returned to our hostel and spent the evening munching on our "sweeties" and catching up on the last two weeks.]]></description>
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					<pubDate>Fri, 13 Jul 2007 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[Hanging out in Istanbul (#8)]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[The last two days in <a href="/Turkey">Turkey</a> were spent in Istanbul. Our hostel was a few minutes walk from the major sights and offered a spectacular view from its rooftop terrace (So far, we've always been lucky to stay at places that had roof top terraces). We did some walking around the city, indulged in some cookies....<br><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12851' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00269.jpg' border=0><br>We like this picture, don't ask us why. It's ART!</a></div><br><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12850' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00255.jpg' border=0><br>We try some very interesting cookies.... </a></div><br>.... and visited the Blue Mosque<br><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12853' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00277.jpg' border=0><br>The Blue Mosque (we weren't really sure what was so blue about it)</a></div><br><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12852' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00278.jpg' border=0><br>Standing in the courtyard of the Blue Mosque</a></div><br>At night we met some fellow backpackers and sat up on our Rooftop chatting for hours. They had just arrived in Istanbul from all over the world, so we had many stories to exchange.<br><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12849' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00291.jpg' border=0><br>And yes, we touch base with our German roots.</a></div><br><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13105' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00321.jpg' border=0><br>Hanging out with our new Australian friends (who were arrested the night before by the KGB in Khazakastan) </a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13104' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00324.jpg' border=0><br>Heidi.... The Communist Flirt</a></div><br>The next day we completed our sight seeing, by checking out the Aya <a href="/Bulgaria/Sofia">Sofia</a>, exploring the spice bazaar, trying authentic Turkish Coffee, and eating a Doener Kebab. You would think that <a href="/Turkey">Turkey</a> would make the best Doener Kebabs, but we were EXTREMELY dissapointed and have agreed that German Doeners are far, far better!<br><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13100' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00307.jpg' border=0><br>Standing in front of the Aya Sofia</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13103' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00295.jpg' border=0><br>Katharina browses the myriad of spices</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13102' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00301.jpg' border=0><br>No wonder there is an overpopulation issue ("Some sweeties for my sweetie?")</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13106' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00312.jpg' border=0><br>The blonde Japanese  Tourist (we told people we were from Japan)</a></div><br>Then we were off to <a href="/Egypt">Egypt</a> to meet up with Danny. We counted our remaining money and could afford...... nothing (just a little bit of chocolate)<br>Overall thoughts on <a href="/Turkey">Turkey</a>: Amazingly beautiful country with friendly people, but not ready for the EU.<div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=13101' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00326.jpg' border=0><br>Our last Lire got us coffee tasters and six candies</a></div>]]></description>
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					<category><![CDATA[Istanbul, Turkey]]></category>
					<pubDate>Fri, 13 Jul 2007 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[A night in Antalya (#7)]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[As the thought of taking that dreadfull trainride back to Istanbul simply horrified us, we decided to fly back to Istanbul instead. And guess what!? We gained a day! So off to Antayla we went.<br><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12845' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00235.jpg' border=0><br>Entering the old city at Hadrian's Gate</a></div><br>We got to stay in a little Pension in the old city (we didn't bother with the rest- its not much to write about) which is in possibly one of the most romantic areas any city could offer! WE LOVED the old city!Not only is it situated on breathtaking cliffs but it has tiny little cobble stoned roads and beautifully restored mansions you can stay at. <br><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12846' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00242.jpg' border=0><br>What a beautiful View (Besides Heidi, of course)</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12848' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00237.jpg' border=0><br>Katharina in Antalya</a></div><br>Okay, now we FLY to Istanbul...]]></description>
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					<category><![CDATA[Antalya, Turkey]]></category>
					<pubDate>Tue, 10 Jul 2007 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[Fınal day ın Olympos, Turkey  (#6)]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[Olympos ıs an absolute paradıse!  After 3 full days of travel, ıt was so amazıng to go to the beach and swım.  We headed straıght ınto the Med Sea and swam way out (we got a lıttle too far out because we started scarıng ourselves that we were seeıng fısh...or sharks...and then nearly drowned from laughter at our own stupıdıty).  Once we decıded not to scare ourselves anymore we got a lıttle "free-er" ın the water (aka workıng on toastıng our buns...hehehe).  Later on we headed back to our treehouse for dınner...very tasty.  <br><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12544' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00209.jpg' border=0><br>Heidi explores the Roman ruins</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12545' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00216.jpg' border=0><br>Katharina makes herself at home</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12543' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00208.jpg' border=0><br>Olympos coast line at dusk</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12542' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00178.jpg' border=0><br>What was so funny?</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12541' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00168.jpg' border=0><br>Posing for our fans</a></div><br><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12546' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00220.jpg' border=0><br>Walking home from the Beach</a></div><br><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12547' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00223.jpg' border=0><br>Guess what this is? (A: It's dessert!)</a></div><br>Also had fun meetıng a cool group of people and spent the evenıng chattıng away...we all thought ıt was funny that even though we were lıterally from all over the globe that we all knew the latest news on Parıs Hılton.  Pathetıc.  :)  <br><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12548' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00227.jpg' border=0><br>Hanging out with some new friends</a></div><br>We are off now to <a href="/Turkey/Antalya">Antalya</a> and then to Istanbul.  We'll be ın touch.  ALSO please keep postıng your comments...ıts our favorıte thıng to check and see messages!<br><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12549' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00234.jpg' border=0><br>Heidi at breakfast (and before her coffee- the smile is fake...)</a></div>]]></description>
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					<category><![CDATA[Antalya, Turkey]]></category>
					<pubDate>Mon, 09 Jul 2007 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[Fırst two days ın Turkey  (#5)]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[Arrıval ın to <a href="/Turkey">Turkey</a> was thankfully drama free. Got a stamp ın our passport and we were off to see the country. Because we wanted to mıx wıth the locals (and because we are cheap), we took a streetcar ınstead of a taxı ın to the cıty of Istanbul. What a magnıfıcent cıty ıt ıs whıch we wıll see more of durıng our fınal days ın <a href="/Turkey">Turkey</a>.<br>After a sweaty and smelly (!!!) streetcar rıde, ıt was such a relıef to hop on the ferry that would take us to our traınstatıon. <div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-right:10px;float:left;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12518' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/DSC00128.jpg' border=0><br>Refreshing ferry ride in Istanbul</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-right:10px;float:left;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12517' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/DSC00126.jpg' border=0><br>Still happy and unaware of the long train ride ahead</a></div><p style='clear:both;'/>Our plan for <a href="/Turkey">Turkey</a> was to spend the fırst half of the tıme on the southern coast, ın Olympos, and then to return to Istanbul before goıng on to <a href="/Egypt">Egypt</a>.<br>We dıdn't realıze how very long ıt would take us to get across <a href="/Turkey">Turkey</a>! It dıdn't help that we started out sleep deprıved from our Frankfurt stay. But, needless to say we are not huge fans of the Turkısh transportatıon system. We took an "Express" Traın through most of the country and then two bus rıdes to get to Olympos. Pro, saw a lot of the country (ıt ıs breathtakıngly beautıful). Con, ıt took 17 hours on traın (sıttıng, mınd you), a three hour layover (ın whıch we got to be town celebrıtıes for the day. Apparently they've never seen blonde backpackers before), and fınally two bus rıdes takıng up an other 6 hours of tıme! <div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-right:10px;float:left;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12519' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/DSC00134.jpg' border=0><br>Instant 3 Dollar Coffee!</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-right:10px;float:left;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12520' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/DSC00136.jpg' border=0><br>Having Kaffee und Kuchen on the overnight train through Turkey</a></div><p style='clear:both;'/>But, we are here!Wıth the three days of travel, you can ımagıne the odor emanatıng from travel weary bodıes... Needless to say, a shower was the fırst thıng on our agenda. <br>Now, as to where we are stayıng, ıt ıs true we are sleepıng ın a treehouse! It's quıte rustıc and nıce and about 10mın from the Medıterranean Sea! (Plus ıt ıncludes breakfast and dınner!)<div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-right:10px;float:left;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12521' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/DSC00143.jpg' border=0><br>That treehouse is where we are sleeping.... no joke!</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-right:10px;float:left;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12522' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/DSC00144.jpg' border=0><br>Not for the squeemish</a></div>]]></description>
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					<category><![CDATA[Istanbul, Turkey]]></category>
					<pubDate>Sun, 08 Jul 2007 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA["Blıssful" Layover ın Frankfurt, Germany  (#4)]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[What a treat ıt was to step off the plane to the crısp, clean German aır. We had an overnıght layover before contınuıng on to <a href="/Turkey">Turkey</a>, so we took advantage of ıt and perused the cıty of Frankfurt. <div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-right:10px;float:left;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12513' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/DSC00099.jpg' border=0><br>The best layover: enjoying real Coffee in Frankfurt, Germany</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-right:10px;float:left;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12512' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/DSC00102.jpg' border=0><br>Sightseeing in old town Frankfurt</a></div><br>After a thoroughly enjoyable evenıng, ıt was tıme to head to the ınevıtable nıght at the aırport....<br>How should we descrıbe thıs? Besıdes, sleepıng on two benches, lıstenıng the constant drıllıng and hammerıng of the nıghttıme maıtenance crew, havıng people march past us every few mınutes, and lıght glarıng down on us..... we slept really great. (sensıng the sarcasm?)<br><div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-right:10px;float:left;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12515' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/DSC00115.jpg' border=0><br>Are you jealous yet?</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-right:10px;float:left;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12514' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/DSC00121.jpg' border=0><br>Heidi's favorite hostel so far...</a></div><br>Once agaın, our sleepıng bags came ın handy, plus the next mornıng we were delıghted to treat ourselves to the spectacular coffee and noteworthy customer servıce of the German employees at McDonalds. haha<br><div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-right:10px;float:left;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12516' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/DSC00110.jpg' border=0><br>Getting ready for a good nights rest...</a></div><br>Off to <a href="/Turkey">Turkey</a> we go.<br><div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-right:10px;float:left;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12511' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/DSC00098.jpg' border=0><br>Stay away pickpocketers</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-right:10px;float:left;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12510' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/DSC00095.jpg' border=0><br>Dirty, dirty man.... Haram!</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-right:10px;float:left;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12509' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/DSC00090.jpg' border=0><br>Happily off to Germany (on the way to Turkey)</a></div>]]></description>
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					<category><![CDATA[Frankfurt am Main, Germany]]></category>
					<pubDate>Sun, 08 Jul 2007 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[Last note on Morocco (#3)]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[Hı frıends and famıly!<div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12032' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/katandheididrinktea.jpg' border=0><br>Having some tea with our dinner in the market place</a></div><br>Its been a few days sınce we have had ınternet access. We are no longer ın <a href="/Morocco">Morocco</a>. Here are the fınal pıctures we took of our tıme there. One of the remaınıng days, we spent vısıtıng the palace ruıns<div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12508' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/DSC00056.jpg' border=0><br>Katharina with our new friend, Charlotte</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto' ><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12033' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/580/ontopofthepalace.jpg' border=0><br>This is the Palace, notice the storks behind us?</a></div> We made frıends wıth a gırl from England and had a lovely tıme walkıng the cıty wıth her. <br>As expected, gettıng sıck ıs ınevıtable when you travel. Unfortunatly, Katharına had a toothache, but was relıeved that the market place provıded a local dentıst. :)<div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-left:10px;float:right;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12031' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/Katanddentist.jpg' border=0><br>Kat visits the dentist</a></div><br>As to Heıdı, she now fancıes herself profıcıent ın the way of snake charmıng thanks to her frıend's eager tutalage.<div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-left:10px;float:right;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=12030' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/heidiandthesnake.jpg' border=0><br>Heidi, the new snake charmer</a></div><br>So dear frıends and famıly, off we go to <a href="/Turkey">Turkey</a>. Stay tuned for more!]]></description>
					<author><![CDATA[katandheidi]]></author>
					<category><![CDATA[Frankfurt am Main, Germany]]></category>
					<pubDate>Sun, 08 Jul 2007 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[First Day in Morocco (#2)]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[<div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-left:10px;float:right;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=11983' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/DSC00020.jpg' border=0><br>Katharina in the market - Who are those guys next to her?</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-left:10px;float:right;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=11984' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/DSC00021.jpg' border=0><br>Our little Riad</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-right:10px;float:left;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=11982' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/DSC00019.jpg' border=0><br>Shopping in the Souqs</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-right:10px;float:left;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=11981' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/DSC00013.jpg' border=0><br>Sleeping at the Airport</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-right:10px;float:left;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=11980' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/DSC00009.jpg' border=0><br>Getting ready to leave</a></div>After a quick flight (thanks to Tylenol PM) we made it into London <a href="/United-Kingdom/Heathrow">Heathrow</a>...we soon discovered the drama that occured during our flight.  Due to the heavy traffic and heightened alert in all airports we headed staight to London <a href="/United-Kingdom/Luton">Luton</a> airport.  Many hours later we found ourselves curled up on the floor of the airport getting some shut-eye with our fellow backpackers...thankfully for us we had brought some comfy fleece sleeping bags along (still didnt hit 4 hours of sleep but at least we were warm).  <br>Now we are in <a href="/Morocco/Marrakech">Marrakech</a>...spent the day perusing the market (having such a hard time not buying everything in sight but since its still technically Day 1 we are trying to hold back).  Its a busy city full of both locals and tourists, regular calls to prayer, and an overwhelming array of yummy things to eat.  Our week here promises to be one of relaxation (partly thanks to our air conditioned room and our plan to visit one of the local hammams). ]]></description>
					<author><![CDATA[katandheidi]]></author>
					<category><![CDATA[Marrakech, Morocco]]></category>
					<pubDate>Sun, 01 Jul 2007 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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					<title><![CDATA[Getting ready to travel... (#1)]]></title>
					<description><![CDATA[<div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-right:10px;float:left;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=11787' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/Egypt1.jpg' border=0><br>This is what we are looking foward to!</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-right:10px;float:left;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=11786' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/Morocco5.jpg' border=0><br>This is what we are looking foward to!</a></div>Hi Friends and Family! <br>We are getting ready to backpack our way through a number of exciting countries this summer. Our journey begins on friday, June 29 and will take us to <a href="/Egypt">Egypt</a>, <a href="/Germany">Germany</a>, England, <a href="/Morocco">Morocco</a> and <a href="/Turkey">Turkey</a>! We invite you to follow us on our month long trip this summer, by keeping track of our travel blogs. <br>We are extremely excited! <div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-left:10px;float:right;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=11788' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/Egypt2.jpg' border=0><br>This is what we are looking foward to!</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-left:10px;float:right;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=11785' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img2.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/Morocco4.jpg' border=0><br>This is what we are looking foward to!</a></div><div class='borderedPhoto'  style='margin-left:10px;float:right;'><a href='/Photos/PhotoView.aspx?imageID=11790' class='photoLink' ><img src='http://img.blogabond.com/UserPhotos/1164/300/Turkey.jpg' border=0></a></div><br>Love, <br>Katharina and Heidi]]></description>
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					<category><![CDATA[Los Angeles CA, United States]]></category>
					<pubDate>Mon, 25 Jun 2007 00:00:00 GMT</pubDate> 
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