Friday, August 27, 2010

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Landscapes of Bolivia





From August 20 to 26

While cyclists pedaled on the lands of Peru, we, Jeanne Marie and Thierry, parents of Cyril continue our visit to Bolivia .



The Island of the Sun on Lake Titicaca



















Cathedral Copacabana
















The Moon Valley in La Paz










The isla del pescado on the Salar de Uyuni














The Salar de Uyuni















Laguna Colorada






The vicuña

wild protected species.



































Laguna Verde to 4350 m .












Chacaltaya at 5395 m altitude


The ski the world's tallest, was finally, as with global warming climate, there is nothing left.

We also visited several museums in La Paz, Bolivia
tasted the food and wandered around the many narrow streets rising or falling.

Iphone Case For Fox Racing

The visit to Peru Zarmalouloux

Thursday, August 12, 2010


We, the parents of Cyril, had planned to visit foo where they would be at August. It was in Bolivia in La Paz at 4000 m altitude Cyril welcomed us with a thermos of mate de coca to get motion sickness mountains, very effective.



is a city where everyone is out in the cold when the dark. Women cook holding their babies in the back, eating out, knitting or sell all kinds of goods while the other taxis and mini bus parade tirelessly honking and shouting their destinations.




While the three boys (Cyril Arthur and Yannoch) made their preparations to join other Copacabana, we start with our rudimentary English on a bus to the site of Tuwanaku 70 km.

















symbol of the civilization that preceded the Incas










Sunday, August 15


We still had time to go to Coroico at 1,750 m altitude (whew you breathe better), but always by bus without going through the road of death, judged too dangerous for drivers.












The scenery is magnificent.







Monday, August 16
We arrive in Copacabana and find Audrey, Sybil and Yan at the beach.





























We go to Calvary to enjoy the sunset.



























To the health of all our fans!


The full team on the shores of Lake Titicaca ready to go back to the Peruvian border before nightfall.






Sunday, August 22, 2010

Snowboarding Outlet Ontario

Any plea Breton. Sad


There was the July sun that reminded us we were in summer. The rock was as unruffled as before, the time when we mastered the passing hours, around the fire cooking our meals. We spend hours now to remember this time to score more before the end of this mysterious, emotional and finally flesh.

We go at least in our fair land and the few opportunities to see become too expensive, crippling. It was all over these drafts evenings missed. Every opportunity should be perfect and now that our growth crisis is over, the luxury of being able to grow at our own pace often seems very heavy for our frail shoulders.

Why do we idealize what happened? I do not know but the only important question is why complain about it. We had the chance to live all those moments, to know , then do nothing figeons, agree to evolve, each at our own pace. He is furious and punctuated marriage, married life and children, it is curious and slow, full of travel and meetings. Be it the third way, full of everything and nothing, mixtures, or interbreeding, living and thinking, pride and laziness, smiles and disqualification.


Life offers us the chance not to control everything and a friend told me that growing up was to accept it. The experiences she takes us through are often cruel, the intensity of the moment, by the distress they cause but mainly it seems to widen the gap between us and those who remain. Have the courage to plug this gap, without any complacency. Remain ourselves and learn to accept themselves, to listen and to forgive.

This summer, I too often felt to be a spectator of scenes too theatrical to be true. The players played a role worked all winter. The skits burned and chained themselves not envy, I stood on the stage, an error. Burn the planks which had played this bad drama and dream my friends, but all dream of ensembles.

Saturday, August 21, 2010

What Is Thrush On Butt

voluntary

For John Dvorak, a columnist at PC Magazine, iPad is the natural vocation to quickly find the bottom of the wardrobe. But to comfort the owners, we made this useless object is an object of worship. The inevitable articles about "Ten Cent or best applications for your iPad" applications that are just as futile as each other, have no other purpose than to comfort the faithful, and, by extension, increase the circulation of e-journals to gossip. ( Stop the Apple iPad Fanboy Articles , PC Magazine, June 29, 2010)

It goes without saying that such provocation Mr. Dvorak raises indignant reactions among followers of Apple. Un certain Qoqo souligne que :


« (...) The iPad's utility, at least for me, is the sum of its parts. It becomes whatever app it's running. On the road, it's a GPS. In bed, it's a Kindle. In the kitchen, it's a cookbook. In the supermarket, it's the shopping list derived from the cookbook. In a spare moment, it's one of many games. It remotely controls the speakers in every room of my house, and selects what tunes they are playing. It's an eye chart that let's (sic) me know when it's time for new glasses. It doesn't brew beer though. Oh well. At least this iPad user is able to acknowledge its faults. »



( Traduction  : « Selon moi, l’utilité the iPad is the sum of its parts. These are the programs that are running it the iPad. On the road, it is a geolocation system. In bed, it's a digital book. In the kitchen, it's a cookbook. At the supermarket, a grocery list is synchronized with the cookbook. In moments of leisure, is an array of games. The iPad remote control all the speakers in my house, and chose the songs they broadcast. It becomes a picture of eye exam for my attention when I need new glasses. It is true that it does not brew beer. But what do you want? At least, I am the user agrees to accept the limits of its iPad. ")

Why such enthusiasm for a subject which, in short, solves problems that once seemed superficial or nonexistent. Between a sound system and nothing at all, there is a huge margin. Able to listen to a concert at home, it is almost a miracle: the sound system has a high marginal utility. By cons, when it comes to adjust its speakers with a remote control rather than doing it with his own legs, the difference is minimal: the marginal utility is low.

In a society of material abundance and cultural famine, the gadget has become an end in itself. And this is especially true that the marginal utility of thing is much closer to zero. This is the syndrome of the water bottle. The simple walker no longer moves without his little flask, to which it sustains every five minutes, forgetting that he has a natural reservoir and free his stomach. It is impossible to skate or ride in peace without encountering these maniacs can, stopping at every turn in the middle of the runway to suckle from the bottle. What

may well serve as a shopping list synchronized with the cookbook? How do you walk that thing? What are the migration procedures to perform when changing iBidule? A chef worthy of the name prefers to walk on the market, with some projects in mind, and chooses his ingredients with the seasons. Unless you suffer from severe intellectual disability, he prefers his iCerveau its iPad.

This fresco was discovered near the tomb of Ramses II and brother of depicting a scene typical of the market with eggplant at the time of XXIst Dynasty proves the existence of 3-D from the second millennium BC. Note that the scribe has committed a spelling error, since the verb "look" normally spelled with two eyes, until the reform of the Twenty-fourth dynasty. (Drawings of Champollion)

In fact, what good is the supermarket? To obtain food. For every human being, there is a considerable difference between a bread and no bread. In addition to this fundamental problem, the fact that the grocery list is stored in a brain, a notebook or on a iPad seems very insignificant. But when everyone is a graft iPad somewhere, researchers will strive to meet needs even more insignificant. Who knows, we might see a grocery list automatically displays in front of the word eggplant, the 3-D picture of an eggplant flesh and bone. Waoh! We have forgotten that markets of Babylon, Thebes and Carthage, the most humble barges already saw the eggplant into three dimensions, using a gadget called free pair of eyes. Even when the marginal utility tends to zero, there will always be a conquistador of modernity to dream decrease further.

What about these speakers machines in six rooms of the house itself occupied by two people on average. Formerly, it was the opposite: two rooms, six people ... and one turntable. And into the bargain, he had to get up to change discs. Simple detail for a music lover, when the real issue was whether or not to listen to a tune of Rossini (or Enrico Macias). Today, thanks to its iMachin, Mr. QoQo can remotely control a dozen speakers playing the boom-boom ("Who Is That There Rossini guy, anyway? ).

"Friend iPadophile, it is time to buy some new glasses. "Proclaim the iPad its stereo speakers. Is not this the most exciting application of this iTruc? So fascinating that a sensible man would never have thought of. Be a primitive (twentieth century) would have said "Here come the time for my annual appointment with the ophthalmologist" or "I think my eyesight, I should consult a specialist." The usefulness of a pair of glasses was so obvious (it was always better than to bump his entire life to lampposts, apologizing for a "Sorry Ma'am"). Compared with the invention of the glass lens by the Venetians, how much is the utility program on visual acuity test iChose?

Maniacs of iGadgets would they who are unaware of backward? As technology improves, more interface must mimic the primitive world. Electronic books are arranged on screen in an imitation of metal bookcase imitating imitation wood veneer. Their pages turn with your finger, like a book page in a synthesized sound of crumpled paper to 192 Kbps Next technological breakthrough (™ pending), a noisemaker turning pages electronic adapted to the movement of the thumb on the touchscreen. Enjoyment cyber security. Especially since Mr. QoQo admits he sleeps with his already iPad.

My BaïPad and Me
Drawing Rie Mochizuki

Friday, August 20, 2010

Kyogre Cheats Pokemon Emerald Vba

Hello !!!!!

Hola Company,

After three months and two days too long in this fascinating country called Bolivia, we spent yesterday before the Peruvian border with moderate success ... Explanation: between our unfortunate habit of taking our time too, the unexpected (puncture, misunderstandings and time zones), the rigidity of the bureaucratic machine, 5 of us have been sweet one month visa. Meanwhile, in Copacabana, I (Siboulet) took a day longer to write correctly (as a true zarmalouloux) the latest cards and working in a bar to pay the fine the 2 days spent in Bolivia too.
The mission now, as we were forced to accept, is to cross the 3500 km that separate us from the equator in less than 60 days!

We're back to six, for our greatest happiness. Our reunion allowed us to present this morning, the show children in the community of Sahuiña.
Sahuiña is one of the last villages before the Bolivian border where j ai (Ant) spent a few days for my solitary adventure. We had special permission to return, the time of the show. It was an occasion to salute the end of our travels in Bolivia which were marked by all possible combinations of group (1 to 6 people), with or without guests.
After 8 months of living together, 24 hours/24 and 7 / 7, the family that we've become, needed renewal. Indeed, it does not in the same way the travel, meetings, rhythm and relationship with oneself, as the number and configuration of the moment.

Bolivia we have a great impact, questioned, interior upheaval that deserves to be digested before being shared. We are currently drafting future columns. We apologize for our lack of attendance by the skylight Cybernetics. Hoping you will understand ...

You kiss, all full (even if you do not know you all :-).
Thanks for your comments every time we provide and we take very seriously.

PS: To the man who claims his postcard, thank you give us your name, address, and place of dispatch of your choice ( zarmalouloux@gmail.com ), it will be with pleasure!

Suerte, luz, paz y amor!

La Hormiga (Ant) y la cebollita (Siboulet)

Saturday, August 14, 2010

Rheumatoid Arthritis Eyes

De Sucre to La Paz via

This past month has been in Bolivia rich in meeting and "re" meeting

especially in Cochabamba ... We spent a week with

craftsmen, most Argentines, Chileans were hiding some still

here and there ...


   
  We failed to find free accommodation, so we spent part of our days has 

make semaforo (red light). I do not know why

here they are in port ...

As we say here, the formula is pretty simple. You take a strong team,
I named
  Cyrilo, our national Yannoch, your servant, 6 clubs, 3 balls, 3 nose 

clowns, a whistle and the indispensable cap Michel Cap

(see blog) to pick the menu frottin ...

The small problem is that the only lights when there are people who pass, only last


that 15 or 20 seconds ... In that time, we must still

a little juggling and then also make a small turn in the queue of cars, with a sentence

shock, history of getting a smile or another nugget to sink the tooth ...
 
must confess it's a bit of work to the chain, it requires



lot of energy, but it was still good type good laugh bars,
especially when the clubs without falling off or Yannoch dropped

all these balls by the limbo between Cyril and me ... Our toll

clowns worked without much problem in two or three hours

, we had enough to pay the hotel and eat ... We still had
same time to Disfruta (= advantage. Attention English term Frenchified)
of the day with our friend (s) craftsmen ...

  was found Alejandro, one of two craftsmen who we had 

hosted Tiger during our first week in Argentina, and Effe

a craftsman has met Humahuaca, northern Argentina.

Before returning to La Paz was

been doing a little tour has Tiquipaya, capital of the flower (and it feels really good

) and chicha (cider but feels a bit

least good). A small corner of paradise, 10 km from the center of Cochabamba, the

mountain, nature and a beautiful meeting with Yvan and (E) manuela

(half French, half-Venezuelan) who has just had a little

guys, just last month. We spent a few days with them,

just take time, juggling, see the chicks out of their

eggs, and drink chicha ... We also play lots of music with Rodrigo

another artisan who lived there too ... A real juke box

guitar, we redid our musical culture of Argentine rock

(for those who do not know, we invite you to discover Patricio Rey)!










And then it was back on the road (oh yes I read this book

Kerouac's really not bad) ... The road is a bit

our house in a way, or are our benchmarks, although it is never the same place ...






10/07/10 to 07/08/10



























There the road c ' was the Pan American at first he had to go up on the altiplano

through a pass at 4100m. Then, after

back down a bit, another pass at 4500m. Then the descent

quiet, with all due headwind up Caracollo,

the crossing for Oruro. And there is the Altiplano, so always

headwind and a lot of traffic.























The city of La Paz is very impressive. It is built in a bowl

, all around the slopes are covered with construction,

house except the Illimani mountain overlooking the city.
  It seems that everyone is in the street ... 

is one of the reflections that took place for some time and it

only 9 million people in Bolivia, but wherever you are, you always crosses

someone! ! We think it's because people are always out

... In the campaign in France was full of cross

villages with no life here is different ...







































In La Paz we had all gathered at the Casa de Ciclista to go

in a Reggae festival in the Yungas Coroico ... The Yungas is

just the beginning of the jungle, the rainforest, but it is still

between 1000 and 2000m, it's not the Amazon ... The festival was

rather likeable, some technical problems to begin

hour. In Indeed, there was no concert the day because
replaced by workshops of all kinds:
  yoga, meditation, puppet show and dances   Ari Krishna bitniks stuff ...).  

Guys scales began and ended around 20h to 23h.

place after the concert, but hey not easy to keep up 5 or 6 o'clock in the morning ...


Back in La Paz, foo (ants, Chives and Janou) are divided into

direction of isla de la Luna, with the project to install a solar shower, while we

we launched an expedition backpack and shoes clowns

on Inca trail in the Yungas.



And special bonus, a police car pursuit that we could shoot on the spot





Arthuro

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