<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7235329576424319512</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:33:12.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drew &amp; Barbara Fuller</title><subtitle type='html'>"Life is not measured in years, but through experiences"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbfuller.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7235329576424319512/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbfuller.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Drew and Barbs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7235329576424319512.post-727363434859595392</id><published>2009-01-24T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T15:49:49.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SNOWMOBILING!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SXuVRAR3TXI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7_Q-cw77OjU/s1600-h/Snowmobile+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SXuVRAR3TXI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7_Q-cw77OjU/s320/Snowmobile+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294989906269392242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend Barbs and I took the opportunity to go to Daniel's Summit near Strawberry Reservoir to go snowmobiling. As a Christmas gift Barbara reserved a snowmobile for us to have all to ourselves for an afternoon. We couldn't have picked a better day, the weather was PERFECT! Even though it hadn't snowed for about a week, it didn't matter, the Uintah Mountains were high enough to provide powder snow wherever we went. With thousands of acres of open terrain, Daniel's Summit provided enough trails, fields and forests for us to ride in for the day. But, before we could take off, we ha&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SXudRVcp5wI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Z5nf3kyYkGY/s1600-h/IMG_1120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 127px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SXudRVcp5wI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Z5nf3kyYkGY/s320/IMG_1120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294998708044818178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;d to make sure we had the right gear for any outdoor motor occasion. I sported the want-a-be extreme helmet with the protective face guard while Barbs sported the retro Star Wars X-Wing Fighter Pilot Helmet with the flip down visor :) You have to admit, she looks MMMMMM....MMMMM... GOOOOOD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SXujptUBqlI/AAAAAAAAAGg/VLmU6wmmEFo/s1600-h/IMG_1126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 123px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SXujptUBqlI/AAAAAAAAAGg/VLmU6wmmEFo/s320/IMG_1126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295005723837704786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed out on a 35 mile trail that took us to the top of the summit where we could look out across both the Heber Valley and Utah Valley. We were blessed to have gone snowmobiling on a day where we had  sun, blue sky and only a handful of clowds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barbs did a great job helping me drive the snowmobile up the canyon trail to the ridge. I think she's a natural. Barbs comes across as a gentle person, but get her on a polaris RMX, and she can tare things up :) Every couple miles on the trail we would break off and blaze our own &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SXun2MqZQGI/AAAAAAAAAGo/SSNNX0bPlWk/s1600-h/IMG_1139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SXun2MqZQGI/AAAAAAAAAGo/SSNNX0bPlWk/s200/IMG_1139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295010336457965666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;trail. Even though I absolutely loved doing this, I don't think blazing our own trail in the back country was Barbs idea of having fun. She kept reminding me that there were groomed trails for a reason, I just liked to think of them as trails or guidelines that were there for those unadventureous type. Although I have to admit there were a few times that my heart started beating fast when we got turned around in a hollow full of aspen trees and another time when we had to decend a 200 yard hill, that was steep enough to make anyone struggle trying to climb it, while at the same time dodging aspens and pines.  The addrenaline rush was enough to make anyone want to turn around and do it again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my beautiful and daring wife for the wonderful weekend adventure that we will never forget. This is definitely one of those events that you hope will become an annual tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SXuo3dc0xfI/AAAAAAAAAGw/RpBTmSKB8Og/s1600-h/IMG_1145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SXuo3dc0xfI/AAAAAAAAAGw/RpBTmSKB8Og/s400/IMG_1145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295011457655948786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7235329576424319512-727363434859595392?l=dbfuller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbfuller.blogspot.com/feeds/727363434859595392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7235329576424319512&amp;postID=727363434859595392' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7235329576424319512/posts/default/727363434859595392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7235329576424319512/posts/default/727363434859595392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbfuller.blogspot.com/2009/01/snowmobiling.html' title='SNOWMOBILING!!!!'/><author><name>Drew and Barbs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SXuVRAR3TXI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7_Q-cw77OjU/s72-c/Snowmobile+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7235329576424319512.post-5083167753053830404</id><published>2008-11-05T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T20:38:25.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Activities</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SRKMP0BOPVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/I_nmnVPZNoo/s1600-h/IMG_0872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 97px; height: 130px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SRKMP0BOPVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/I_nmnVPZNoo/s200/IMG_0872.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265425117639228754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SRKGObIYoVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/i0eecZfDGvw/s1600-h/IMG_0856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 121px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SRKGObIYoVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/i0eecZfDGvw/s200/IMG_0856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265418496708747602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;re it is, my first official blog p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;ost. Every night for the past month I have been saying I wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; going to do this but haven’t found the time, so we’re going to st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;art back at my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;ew took me up to TaiPan to get fall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;decorations. I’d wanted to go forever so it was fun to finally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;get up there. We&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; found some great stuff, which has been fun to decorate our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;wit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;h and enjoy during the fall season.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Ou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;r next fall activity was making pumpkins &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SRKGoubER7I/AAAAAAAAAEg/Lb7B5iFUbgk/s1600-h/DSCN1612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 146px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SRKGoubER7I/AAAAAAAAAEg/Lb7B5iFUbgk/s200/DSCN1612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265418948563978162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;over conference &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;eekend with Drew’s mom and sister. Even Drew pitched in and made some fun pumpkins! My si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;ster g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;ave us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SRKIhAwBP1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/TAqmqzbmNcg/s1600-h/IMG_0867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 88px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SRKIhAwBP1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/TAqmqzbmNcg/s200/IMG_0867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265421015068000082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; this great pattern. They all turned out really cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; and wer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;e actua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;lly prett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;y simple. But n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;ow we have so many pump&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;kins in our living room, we feel like we’re living in a pumpkin patch sometimes- we may have gone a little overboard. =)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;A couple weeks ago, we finally found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; a day that both o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;f us had off and got to enjoy our day toget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;her by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;going on a hike and enjoying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SRKG4Y4UEiI/AAAAAAAAAEo/yn_QUl7WBvM/s1600-h/DSCN1613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 106px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SRKG4Y4UEiI/AAAAAAAAAEo/yn_QUl7WBvM/s200/DSCN1613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265419217658974754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;the beautiful weather. We went up American Fork canyon an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;d loved all the fall colors. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Unfortunat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;ely, we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; went during the heart of hunting season. Luckily, we left our moo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;se and deer hats at ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;me in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;the closet ☺ We passed numerous groups in camo with rifles slung over their shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SRKHg8bxB-I/AAAAAAAAAE4/IYh_uW9dhzQ/s1600-h/IMG_0904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SRKHg8bxB-I/AAAAAAAAAE4/IYh_uW9dhzQ/s200/IMG_0904.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265419914397681634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;s and heard shots in the distance about every ten minutes. But, it was re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;y fun to get out and enjoy the outdoors before winter sets in.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;One night whe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;n we were coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; home from playing tennis we drove by “The Halloween &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;House.” This gets our number one vote for best decor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;ated house in to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;wn. Now we know what our competition is for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; next year.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;We al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;so ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;rved pum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;pkins, twice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SRKL2p5TB4I/AAAAAAAAAGA/HZp8c2ORk6I/s1600-h/IMG_0889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SRKL2p5TB4I/AAAAAAAAAGA/HZp8c2ORk6I/s200/IMG_0889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265424685424904066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Thinking we’d plan ahead, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;we carved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;pumpkins two weeks before Hallo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;ween, but didn’t realize they would go soggy so fast! So &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;we had to throw those ones away and do it all over again.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;We enjoyed Halloween evening together, eating pizza and watching movies. Drew picked the Haunted Ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;nsion and The Burbs, I’d never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; seen either. Both were good, the Burbs was hilarious.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;It’s been a great couple of months. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;We&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SRKJyXeM-KI/AAAAAAAAAFg/K71UA7XSXhs/s1600-h/burbs.01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 86px; height: 115px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SRKJyXeM-KI/AAAAAAAAAFg/K71UA7XSXhs/s200/burbs.01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265422412736690338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; celebr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;ated our s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;ix-month anniversary in October, crazy it’s already been that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; long, it’s been so great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SRKJTibH3bI/AAAAAAAAAFY/EJLOkvYRrOU/s1600-h/DSCN1625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 120px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SRKJTibH3bI/AAAAAAAAAFY/EJLOkvYRrOU/s200/DSCN1625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265421883100618162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Just trying to keep up and take a day here and there to have fun a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;nd enjoy each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7235329576424319512-5083167753053830404?l=dbfuller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbfuller.blogspot.com/feeds/5083167753053830404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7235329576424319512&amp;postID=5083167753053830404' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7235329576424319512/posts/default/5083167753053830404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7235329576424319512/posts/default/5083167753053830404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbfuller.blogspot.com/2008/11/fall-activities.html' title='Fall Activities'/><author><name>Drew and Barbs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SRKMP0BOPVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/I_nmnVPZNoo/s72-c/IMG_0872.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7235329576424319512.post-7286890008410515531</id><published>2008-09-26T14:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T15:59:53.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kokopelli Triathlon 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SN1YOQ5v1RI/AAAAAAAAADI/pDHnzE-F-Q4/s1600-h/Tri-Blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 155px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SN1YOQ5v1RI/AAAAAAAAADI/pDHnzE-F-Q4/s320/Tri-Blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250449742662456594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This past Saturday, Sept. 20th, Barbs and I had the opportunity to compete in the Saint George Kokopelli Triathlon that is held every year in the fall. After picking up our wetsuits Friday morning, we hit the road. After hitting a few hairy rain storms on the highway we were concerned that we would have to battle a typhoon during the triathlon. Once we got closer to Saint George the skies cleared and the weather was impeccable. A balmy 85 degrees with a slight breeze, mmmmmmmm...nice. After signing in at registration and picking up our packets and numbers, we headed to the Red Cliff Inn. To our surprise, the Red Cliff Inn was located right across the street from the new In-N-Out Burger joint. Barbara was in heaven :) She couldn't wait to go there. I had to restrain here from immediately running across the street and grabbing a #2 cheeseburger combo. It just wouldn't set well during the triathlon. Latter on in the evening we met up with Weston &amp;amp; Becky and Kyler &amp;amp; Jen at the local Pizza Factory. We gobbled down as many carbs and we could handle for the traithlon. That evening we prep'd the bikes and hit the sacks early. The following day started way to early. We woke up at 5:20 a.m. and quickly loaded all of out gear and bikes on the car and headed to Sand Hollow Reservoir where the competition would take place. We set up our transition areas with our bikes, biking gear and running shoes and quickly squeezed into our wetsuits. The water was perfect! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SN1mETuUu1I/AAAAAAAAADQ/IGFV7D5egzY/s1600-h/Kokopelli+Tri_0208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SN1mETuUu1I/AAAAAAAAADQ/IGFV7D5egzY/s400/Kokopelli+Tri_0208.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250464964783946578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;About 64 degrees and smooth as glass. The swim was as intense and we anticipated but the steep hill that we had to bike up during the bike portion of the race was brutal. It's about 3/4 mile long and has about a 90% grade. DANG!!! The run was as good as it could have gone, considering that you're running in the desert, on dirt and in 94 degree heat. Why do people willfully put their bodies through such pain and torture? BECAUSE WE LOVE IT!!! Whaaaawhooooo :) Barbs and I were very pleased with our overall standings and finishing statistics. I finished 19th in my division with an overall time of 1:34:96. Out of the 1200 competitors, I was able to finish the about the top 30%. For anyone who is up to the challenge, we would love to have you join us next year and we make this a yearly tradition.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SN1orBbB8PI/AAAAAAAAADo/MPWILvdeHOI/s1600-h/DSCN1585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SN1orBbB8PI/AAAAAAAAADo/MPWILvdeHOI/s200/DSCN1585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250467828909338866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SN1oUmLyg3I/AAAAAAAAADg/dAFkbmeVZ2Q/s1600-h/DSCN1584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SN1oUmLyg3I/AAAAAAAAADg/dAFkbmeVZ2Q/s200/DSCN1584.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250467443640533874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7235329576424319512-7286890008410515531?l=dbfuller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbfuller.blogspot.com/feeds/7286890008410515531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7235329576424319512&amp;postID=7286890008410515531' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7235329576424319512/posts/default/7286890008410515531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7235329576424319512/posts/default/7286890008410515531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbfuller.blogspot.com/2008/09/kokopelli-triathlon-2008.html' title='Kokopelli Triathlon 2008'/><author><name>Drew and Barbs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SN1YOQ5v1RI/AAAAAAAAADI/pDHnzE-F-Q4/s72-c/Tri-Blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7235329576424319512.post-5842434747480147111</id><published>2008-09-16T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T13:11:43.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GO COUGARS!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SNAO20dgw9I/AAAAAAAAAC4/u9zbn7tFsz8/s1600-h/BYUvsUCLA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SNAO20dgw9I/AAAAAAAAAC4/u9zbn7tFsz8/s320/BYUvsUCLA.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246709900844778450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Saturday morning, Barbs and I attended Zack's, my nephew, baptism up in Heber. It was a wonderful opportunity to be with family and see Mom give a wonderful talk about the Gift of the Holy Ghost directed towards Zack and the other two individuals getting baptized. After the event,  we all headed over to the Ellis' home for some scrumptious sandwiches and cookies, but since the baptism started at 11:45 a.m. and the BYU game started at 1:30 p.m. we had to book it down the canyon to make it to the game. We made it to our seats just in time to see the starting of the 2nd quarter where BYU immediately scored their 2nd touchdown. Needless to say, this was only the beginning of UCLA's butt whooping. We all know that BYU football is great, but I totally underestimated what BYU can accomplish. I hope that BYU finally gets the respect and recognition that they deserve on the national level. Just look at the score.....WOW!!! Not only was it fun watching BYU smash UCLA, but it was fun to sit with The Boys and get caught up with everyone. While Barbs enjoyed holding Matt &amp;amp; Katie's beautiful little boy, Ben, the rest of us couldn't stop jumping up and down, screaming and yelling every time &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SNARNMlbEOI/AAAAAAAAADA/BXzbJQoA5Wg/s1600-h/BYU+vs.+UCLA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 163px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SNARNMlbEOI/AAAAAAAAADA/BXzbJQoA5Wg/s320/BYU+vs.+UCLA.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246712484300787938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BYU scored a touchdown or forced a turnover. Needless to say, we were jumping and screaming the whole game. Unfortunately Barbs and I didn't scream loud or long enough because on Sunday we had to speak in church AND teach Sunday School. Talk about a double whammy.......ouch! After a long day at the game, Barbs and I were up to about 2 a.m. preparing the talks and lessons for the next day. Since our church now starts at 8:30 a.m. we barely got any sleep. Oh well, the game was worth it :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7235329576424319512-5842434747480147111?l=dbfuller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbfuller.blogspot.com/feeds/5842434747480147111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7235329576424319512&amp;postID=5842434747480147111' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7235329576424319512/posts/default/5842434747480147111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7235329576424319512/posts/default/5842434747480147111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbfuller.blogspot.com/2008/09/on-saturday-morning-barbs-and-i.html' title='GO COUGARS!!!!'/><author><name>Drew and Barbs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SNAO20dgw9I/AAAAAAAAAC4/u9zbn7tFsz8/s72-c/BYUvsUCLA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7235329576424319512.post-5123092550120474669</id><published>2008-08-16T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T12:08:35.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adrenalin Rush!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SKdCkqKnd9I/AAAAAAAAACo/u4G9O-PU28k/s1600-h/Bunji+Jump.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SKdCkqKnd9I/AAAAAAAAACo/u4G9O-PU28k/s400/Bunji+Jump.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235226289403033554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What can I say, I LOVE ADVENTURE. Barbs and I look for any and every opportunity to have fun and push ourselves to the limits. One experience that I'll never forget is a trip that my family took, at the beginning of this year, to a small place called "La Jolla de Mismaloya". It's located about 30 minutes South of Puerto Vallarta on the west coast of Mexico. My brother Weston and I have always talked about how we would love to go bungee jumping over the cliffs and ocean every time we visited this place, so during our last trip we sucked it up and took the plunge :) Talk about an adrenaline rush, we couldn't stop talking about it for hours after we took the leap. The only thing I remember saying as I leaped off the plat form was AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!! and the only thing I could think of was "I hope the cords don't snap and I hope I don't go smashing into the warm ocean water or the sharp cliffs". Needless to say, I'm still alive, but looking back at the experience, Barbs likes to remind me how crazy we were to put our lives in the hands of some side-road bungee shack that probably doesn't meet the security or safety codes of the U.S. and how the cords are probably just waiting to snap any day. To tell you the truth, that was half the excitement :) I was planning on going bungee jumping in Europe a couple years ago when I was there last but when we went to the tram where they used to offer it, we were informed that a few years ago the bungee operator miscalculated the cords of one jumper who ended up dying after smashing into the ground. So........after missing one opportunity to fall over 200 feet, I wouldn't let the next opportunity pass me by.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7235329576424319512-5123092550120474669?l=dbfuller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbfuller.blogspot.com/feeds/5123092550120474669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7235329576424319512&amp;postID=5123092550120474669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7235329576424319512/posts/default/5123092550120474669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7235329576424319512/posts/default/5123092550120474669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbfuller.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-can-i-say-i-love-adventure.html' title='Adrenalin Rush!'/><author><name>Drew and Barbs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SKdCkqKnd9I/AAAAAAAAACo/u4G9O-PU28k/s72-c/Bunji+Jump.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7235329576424319512.post-7971706729243756079</id><published>2008-08-02T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T13:26:43.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fiji Adventure</title><content type='html'>Barbs and I took advantage of our stay in Fiji and tried to experience everything &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SJTuMp8HWjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/M6ebOQ18rgc/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SJTuMp8HWjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/M6ebOQ18rgc/s200/Picture+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230066968467823154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;that Fiji has to offer. Wananavu Resort is located on the Northernest tip of Viti Levu (Main island of Fiji), a couple miles from the town of Rakiraki. As soon as Barbs and I landed in Fiji, we knew we were in paradise, what we didn't know is that Fiji is a developing country. The majority of the people live in small huts or shacks made out of cement with tin roofs. The number one exported good from Fiji used to be sugar cane, but is now Fiji water. Go figure :) The natives are so polite and willing to do anything to    help.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SJTqxx_QODI/AAAAAAAAAB4/r0AMoUpCITs/s1600-h/Fiji+Map.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SJTqxx_QODI/AAAAAAAAAB4/r0AMoUpCITs/s200/Fiji+Map.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230063208237119538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Fijian culture, food, music and dress is so different and beautiful. While at the resort we did everything from snorkeling, horseback riding on the beaches and in the sugar can fields, hiking, ocean kayaking, tennis and we even slid down a waterfall into a pool of water. The weather was extremely hot and humid but not unbearable. Our Bure (hotel room / hut) was located right on the beach and looked directly out across the water to a nearby island. We were fortunate to see both an ocean sunrise every morning as we woke up and we also saw ocean sunsets every evening. Its a rare occasion to see both the sun rise and fall over the ocean. On our last day in Fiji, we took the ocean kayaks and kayaked over to the nearest island, which took &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SJTt19L_RuI/AAAAAAAAACI/a-lhwNefIck/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SJTt19L_RuI/AAAAAAAAACI/a-lhwNefIck/s200/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230066578497685218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;about 30 minutes of non-spot paddling. We then spent the next 4 hours just laying on the beach and playing in the water. While snorkeling along the reefs of this small island, we saw everything from sea snakes, eels, starfish, blow fish and every kind of bright tropical fish that I can imagine. After snorkeling for about an hour we realized that we drifted about a half mile off shore and quickly got the jitters that maybe we were a little to far off shore. I swear we could then hear the sounds of jaws playing in the background. Barbs couldn't take it anymore and "&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SJTu01hQOKI/AAAAAAAAACY/SCxMLybMmbQ/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SJTu01hQOKI/AAAAAAAAACY/SCxMLybMmbQ/s200/Picture+4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230067658771151010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;b-lined" it back to the beach. I've never seen her move so quickly :) I, in the mean time, slowly swam back taking in all the coral reef and sea life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7235329576424319512-7971706729243756079?l=dbfuller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbfuller.blogspot.com/feeds/7971706729243756079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7235329576424319512&amp;postID=7971706729243756079' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7235329576424319512/posts/default/7971706729243756079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7235329576424319512/posts/default/7971706729243756079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbfuller.blogspot.com/2008/08/fiji-adventure.html' title='Fiji Adventure'/><author><name>Drew and Barbs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SJTuMp8HWjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/M6ebOQ18rgc/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7235329576424319512.post-8000392089785804842</id><published>2008-07-30T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T15:34:51.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wananavu</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1d51ec4a1c77865a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1d51ec4a1c77865a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330328520%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1A61A5B0C764C3627AA63C37C0F0795A22F0B541.2F3179A2200C1FF4B08785F41C08F2D5DE32D9A6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1d51ec4a1c77865a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DxboAREEeDHI9kHvivOYDc0IDkyk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1d51ec4a1c77865a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330328520%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1A61A5B0C764C3627AA63C37C0F0795A22F0B541.2F3179A2200C1FF4B08785F41C08F2D5DE32D9A6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1d51ec4a1c77865a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DxboAREEeDHI9kHvivOYDc0IDkyk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Wananavu means paradise in Fijian. Take a second to view and listen to a native little tune that will make you wish you were out of the office and on the beach of the South Pacific. I have about a half a dozen songs recorded by this back-porch group that is wonderful to listen too. Every afternoon and evening this group would serenade the resort guests as we ate native pineapple, homemade bread, salads and sandwiches. The dinning room and porch where we ate everyday hung off a hill that overlooked palm trees and the ocean. Everytime I take a second out of my day to listen to their songs, I swear I can hear the sound of waves crashing and the rustling sound of palm beach leaves swaying in the background. Even though I love the mountains, there's a little piece of my heart that has fallen in love with the South Pacific.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7235329576424319512-8000392089785804842?l=dbfuller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1d51ec4a1c77865a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbfuller.blogspot.com/feeds/8000392089785804842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7235329576424319512&amp;postID=8000392089785804842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7235329576424319512/posts/default/8000392089785804842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7235329576424319512/posts/default/8000392089785804842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbfuller.blogspot.com/2008/07/r.html' title='Wananavu'/><author><name>Drew and Barbs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7235329576424319512.post-2429042386116846716</id><published>2008-07-25T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T10:25:22.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fiji Paradise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SJCfb2dC_AI/AAAAAAAAABg/VvIcB1hL19M/s1600-h/DSCN1375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 181px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SJCfb2dC_AI/AAAAAAAAABg/VvIcB1hL19M/s320/DSCN1375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228854468199775234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 19th to the 28th was absolutely heaven. Literally, we stepped right off the plane into perfect paradise.....FIJI. I decided that I would surprise my wife by taking her to a place that I've always wanted to go, the South Pacific. I thought, might as well knock out two birds with one stone by going somewhere I've always dreamed of and spending our honeymoon in warm and tropical Fiji. We were blown away by the tropical views and luscious greenery that surrounded us. The Fijians are the nicest people on the planet. They are sooooo generous and hospitable. We quickly un&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SJCg689TjBI/AAAAAAAAABo/669xIOKkFLg/s1600-h/IMG_0549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 168px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SJCg689TjBI/AAAAAAAAABo/669xIOKkFLg/s320/IMG_0549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228856102033263634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;derstood their phrase of "fijian time" since everyone there is so laid back and relaxed. This was the perfect way to start our marriage and a great addition to one of the incredible journeys and adventures that we enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7235329576424319512-2429042386116846716?l=dbfuller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbfuller.blogspot.com/feeds/2429042386116846716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7235329576424319512&amp;postID=2429042386116846716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7235329576424319512/posts/default/2429042386116846716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7235329576424319512/posts/default/2429042386116846716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbfuller.blogspot.com/2008/07/fiji-paradise.html' title='Fiji Paradise'/><author><name>Drew and Barbs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SJCfb2dC_AI/AAAAAAAAABg/VvIcB1hL19M/s72-c/DSCN1375.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7235329576424319512.post-6826420495209064453</id><published>2008-07-24T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T12:01:58.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SIjHEYl3eBI/AAAAAAAAABY/naRwd2LZtEY/s1600-h/Photo+Engagement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SIjHEYl3eBI/AAAAAAAAABY/naRwd2LZtEY/s320/Photo+Engagement.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226646245698140178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 18th, 2008 was the happiest day of our life. It was the day of our marriage and the first time we could call ourselves Husband and Wife. Even though some say that the wedding day is the beginning of a relationship, we like to think of it as the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;continuation&lt;/span&gt; of our love, appreciation and friendship that we have with eachother. We were married and sealed in the breathtaking Salt Lake City Temple (It was the background of the 2007 X-Game series and the 2002 world winter olympics that took place in Salt Lake City). We couldn't have asked for a more beautiful day. The sun was welcoming and the breeze was refreshing. We felt blessed to have such great weather since a few days before it had snowed and it was predicted that another storm was supposed to arrive that same weekend. I guess you could say that the heavens were smiling down upon us. We were surrounded and supported by our closest friends and loving family. We were blessed to have President Uchtdorf, second counselor, of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints seal us in front of family and friends for time and all eternity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7235329576424319512-6826420495209064453?l=dbfuller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dbfuller.blogspot.com/feeds/6826420495209064453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7235329576424319512&amp;postID=6826420495209064453' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7235329576424319512/posts/default/6826420495209064453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7235329576424319512/posts/default/6826420495209064453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dbfuller.blogspot.com/2008/07/wedding.html' title='Wedding'/><author><name>Drew and Barbs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_29a0m_KFz2Y/SIjHEYl3eBI/AAAAAAAAABY/naRwd2LZtEY/s72-c/Photo+Engagement.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
