<?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-7160164280007861273</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:35:13.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>England or Bust!</title><subtitle type='html'>A little journal of Margaret's transition to the UK as written by Margaret herself or by David the Gnome... pictures probably by Margaret, not David. Some appearances by Clint :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margo-clintok.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7160164280007861273/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margo-clintok.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Margaret Albaugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03733558794967752395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ROKCj3k-Yck/TLLxUVcvUNI/AAAAAAAAKBU/PhMNGWUO_so/S220/Carsnuggle.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7160164280007861273.post-2898889066716516817</id><published>2009-01-13T05:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T14:43:41.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gnome meet Ely... Ely, Gnome.</title><content type='html'>Lazy day today... Actually I haven't woken up since our Avebury trip--been sleeping in Margaret's coat pocket so I guess I was forgotten. Maybe for the better though... from my understanding those two are rather... gassy.... and it might've been a blessing in disguise I was in pocket-lockdown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ran some errands today... went for a walk as well. Here we are out through the park by the cathedral in the background, then me with the Eel hive and then a pic of the cathedral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ROKCj3k-Yck/SWyt22s3hCI/AAAAAAAAJd4/_P8W8-A3uaM/s1600-h/DSC04614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ROKCj3k-Yck/SWyt22s3hCI/AAAAAAAAJd4/_P8W8-A3uaM/s200/DSC04614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290794820161733666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ROKCj3k-Yck/SWyuLJSh2WI/AAAAAAAAJeA/CSZistHSX90/s1600-h/DSC04613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ROKCj3k-Yck/SWyuLJSh2WI/AAAAAAAAJeA/CSZistHSX90/s200/DSC04613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290795168748919138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ROKCj3k-Yck/SWyuhANIscI/AAAAAAAAJeI/1Ayroat6QRs/s1600-h/DSC04618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ROKCj3k-Yck/SWyuhANIscI/AAAAAAAAJeI/1Ayroat6QRs/s200/DSC04618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290795544267502018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was actually fairly sunny! I think we hit double digit Celsius today and there were only scattered patches of grey today... how lovely. Last week we had a few days of freezing fog.. I didn't know that was possible but apparently fog gets so cold it can be... freezing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next trip that I know of isn't unti February for Valentine's Day in Paris. I'm not sure what this day's significance is but it's fairly important to Margaret and Clint. Gnomes don't have a "Valentine's day"... Then again, there isn't a Mrs. Gnome Chomsky in my life so maybe it doesn't matter.... Alas, I'm but a "single" as they say in the states...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7160164280007861273-2898889066716516817?l=margo-clintok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margo-clintok.blogspot.com/feeds/2898889066716516817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7160164280007861273&amp;postID=2898889066716516817' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7160164280007861273/posts/default/2898889066716516817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7160164280007861273/posts/default/2898889066716516817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margo-clintok.blogspot.com/2009/01/gnome-meet-ely-ely-gnome.html' title='Gnome meet Ely... Ely, Gnome.'/><author><name>Margaret Albaugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03733558794967752395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ROKCj3k-Yck/TLLxUVcvUNI/AAAAAAAAKBU/PhMNGWUO_so/S220/Carsnuggle.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ROKCj3k-Yck/SWyt22s3hCI/AAAAAAAAJd4/_P8W8-A3uaM/s72-c/DSC04614.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7160164280007861273.post-6739758162463583589</id><published>2009-01-12T04:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T04:47:31.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello... my name is David.</title><content type='html'>I'm David Cedric "The Gnome" Chomsky and I will periodically be taking over Margaret's blog until she gets her head straight enough to write stuff herself. So far she's been busy settling into a life here with my buddy Clint, whom I live with as well. I have been living on his desk by his computer monitor and every now and then I tag along with some of Clint's travels. Now that Margaret is here, I'll be traveling with the two of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ROKCj3k-Yck/SWs4rFqiLLI/AAAAAAAAJcc/Wqg4J5lu2d0/s1600-h/DSC04585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ROKCj3k-Yck/SWs4rFqiLLI/AAAAAAAAJcc/Wqg4J5lu2d0/s200/DSC04585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290384500182887602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little more about me? I'm from Devonshireton, UK and I was born April 23, 1805 (we have an average lifespan of 375 years). I thoroughly enjoy scones with coffee (Clint got me liking coffee).  My favorite movie has to be Shawshank Redemption--I love the part when he escapes through the pipes. I've known gnomes who end up getting stuck in the pipework and stuff so I'm impressed by how he is able to work his way out and not get stuck... they must be big pipes I imagine. I also love beaches, and when he meets the darker gnome out by the beach it makes me green with envy! My favorite show is this show Margaret watches about three very large bosomed lady gnomes and a very old gnome whom they live with... his name is Hugh I think? Not like our Hugh Grant... no no, this gnome is much older, maybe 325 years old or so... Hefner I think is his name. And the shows is Gnomes next door? No, Girls Next Door. Yes, that's what it is. The gnomes I know don't have quite the bosoms these ladies do but many an Englishwoman have quite the calves. I think Margaret calls them cankles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, our first trip all together was to Avebury, an ancient stone henge much like... Stonehenge. But less famous, more ancient, and you can actually touch the rocks! I climbed up one...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ROKCj3k-Yck/SWs7gXCBHnI/AAAAAAAAJc8/bOF8nm9S0A8/s1600-h/DSC04592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 79px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ROKCj3k-Yck/SWs7gXCBHnI/AAAAAAAAJc8/bOF8nm9S0A8/s200/DSC04592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290387614401109618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can get a better idea of the size of the stone on Margaret's picasa page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, that is all for now. I just wanted to introduce myself to everyone! Cheers!&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Madge/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Madge/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7160164280007861273-6739758162463583589?l=margo-clintok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margo-clintok.blogspot.com/feeds/6739758162463583589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7160164280007861273&amp;postID=6739758162463583589' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7160164280007861273/posts/default/6739758162463583589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7160164280007861273/posts/default/6739758162463583589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margo-clintok.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-my-name-is-david.html' title='Hello... my name is David.'/><author><name>Margaret Albaugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03733558794967752395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ROKCj3k-Yck/TLLxUVcvUNI/AAAAAAAAKBU/PhMNGWUO_so/S220/Carsnuggle.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ROKCj3k-Yck/SWs4rFqiLLI/AAAAAAAAJcc/Wqg4J5lu2d0/s72-c/DSC04585.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7160164280007861273.post-479084680120656098</id><published>2008-11-11T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T14:59:33.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'>work email today</title><content type='html'>Just going through all my old emails and thought I would cut a paste some of my favorite quotes Margaret has sent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hmmm, I think we should have a dare day… and dave’s first dare is…&lt;br /&gt;While riding in an elevator, gasp dramatically every time the doorsopen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hahahahahaha! Yay! Oooh is that Manager of the quarter I smell?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I’m all about subtlety, Pain Train. PT. P to the Train. Word.&lt;br /&gt;And for any diabetics, you will seizure. And for any anorectics, you will plump. Subtle? Yeah yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Excuses, excuses. At least you weren’t last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- That’s not initiative, that’s your job foolio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- You messing with people’s im’s?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Johannah apparently has low expectations in her life…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Yes ma’am, gold star for you today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I like dags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Johannah, what sort of low goals do you have in life???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- It’s cause you’re asian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Awwwwww, you guys are sweet… I’ll fart into a jar and send it to you… British gas….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7160164280007861273-479084680120656098?l=margo-clintok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margo-clintok.blogspot.com/feeds/479084680120656098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7160164280007861273&amp;postID=479084680120656098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7160164280007861273/posts/default/479084680120656098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7160164280007861273/posts/default/479084680120656098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margo-clintok.blogspot.com/2008/11/work-email-today.html' title='work email today'/><author><name>Margaret Albaugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03733558794967752395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ROKCj3k-Yck/TLLxUVcvUNI/AAAAAAAAKBU/PhMNGWUO_so/S220/Carsnuggle.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
