<?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-1567956037260896784</id><updated>2011-12-11T02:22:49.789-08:00</updated><category term='Departure'/><title type='text'>Lisa's Flat Stanley</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567956037260896784/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rebeca Plank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04602401265791129133</uri><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>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567956037260896784.post-5481915415835716105</id><published>2008-03-19T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T04:22:11.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stanley especially loves Giraffes and Zebras</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Stanley is a gentle person and he likes to make friends. It is not always easy to make friends with cheetahs, lions, elephants and rhinos because they are sometimes irritable. So Stanley was very happy when he made friends with some zebras and giraffes! They are almost always in a good mood!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6e62c5b1d391a29f" 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://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6e62c5b1d391a29f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331325690%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D501FDB2C20D7728DE1B0FACB19356174A746E291.5786C8DC804A3AE8942E1B4E81CA0ACDC3057C5B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6e62c5b1d391a29f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9Y9utK7BaC_PN4-qx0b72Cgkk7U&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://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6e62c5b1d391a29f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331325690%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D501FDB2C20D7728DE1B0FACB19356174A746E291.5786C8DC804A3AE8942E1B4E81CA0ACDC3057C5B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6e62c5b1d391a29f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9Y9utK7BaC_PN4-qx0b72Cgkk7U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Did you hear what the Safari guide said? Giraffes have the same number of neck bones (vertebrae) as humans: only 7! Those bones must be very big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R-DtkWiuhcI/AAAAAAAAENs/9bvLqi9QQ1g/s1600-h/DSC06942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179400780258379202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R-DtkWiuhcI/AAAAAAAAENs/9bvLqi9QQ1g/s400/DSC06942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Stanley learned from the guide that a group of giraffes is called a "journey." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179401347194062290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R-DuFWiuhdI/AAAAAAAAEN0/Yg4QOz4uppg/s400/DSC06945.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stanley also learned that a group of zebras together is called a "dazzle!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b050fc80387d1ec7" 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://v10.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db050fc80387d1ec7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331325690%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7C4BDA0B8D59DE5CE712777A925A85D724F1BC6.436DFAF35AA585317F4A5E1AD3A868A93ED9037%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db050fc80387d1ec7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dto-yTC4lctyE1JQfqFPHSW_8PCA&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://v10.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db050fc80387d1ec7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331325690%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7C4BDA0B8D59DE5CE712777A925A85D724F1BC6.436DFAF35AA585317F4A5E1AD3A868A93ED9037%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db050fc80387d1ec7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dto-yTC4lctyE1JQfqFPHSW_8PCA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One zebra Stanley met he really, really liked! This zebra had a red mane and red ears. This really made the zebra stand out (and most zebras like to blend in, that's what the stripes are for). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Another thing that made the zebra stand out was the fact the zebra came right up to Stanley and wanted to be friends right away! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179396528240756114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R-Dps2iuhZI/AAAAAAAAENU/6enb5aXXA0o/s400/DSC06960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The zebra really liked the fact the Stanley was an adventurer and explorer. Stanley was very friendly. And, Stanley was also wearing black and white!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Stanley and the zebra began going everywhere together. Here they are at the local watering hole:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179373670424806738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R-DU6WiuhVI/AAAAAAAAEM0/7CmvbECocSk/s400/DSC06732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here they are picking out melons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179399307084596642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R-DsOmiuhaI/AAAAAAAAENc/GSGRHZaSx6Q/s400/DSC06910.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The woman selling melons wanted zebra to stay with her, but Stanley and the zebra explained they were the very best of friends and could not be separated. She was happy that they were such good friends and gave them a melon for a good price!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R-Ds1WiuhbI/AAAAAAAAENk/d9yv1BAMXDA/s1600-h/DSC06912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179399972804527538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R-Ds1WiuhbI/AAAAAAAAENk/d9yv1BAMXDA/s400/DSC06912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But... soon it would be time for Stanley to go back to Jamaica Plain... and since the zebra is just as friendly and adventurous as Stanley, he thought maybe it would be nice to visit the place Stanley was from... the zebra heard there were great places to eat breakfast in JP! Will the zebra go? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179410662978127330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R-D2jmiuheI/AAAAAAAAEN8/V6apEKNXE-k/s400/DSC06653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567956037260896784-5481915415835716105?l=lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6e62c5b1d391a29f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b050fc80387d1ec7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com/feeds/5481915415835716105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567956037260896784&amp;postID=5481915415835716105' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567956037260896784/posts/default/5481915415835716105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567956037260896784/posts/default/5481915415835716105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com/2008/03/stanley-especially-loves-giraffes-and.html' title='Stanley especially loves Giraffes and Zebras'/><author><name>Rebeca Plank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04602401265791129133</uri><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://bp1.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R-DtkWiuhcI/AAAAAAAAENs/9bvLqi9QQ1g/s72-c/DSC06942.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567956037260896784.post-6754397756667693489</id><published>2008-03-13T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T09:45:27.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stanley Around Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Stanley loves running around Botswana's capital city: Gaborone. He loves to eat new foods at new places and make new friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Wearing a Queen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Latifah&lt;/span&gt; t-shirt is a real conversation starter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Here is Stanley with his papaya smoothie and his friend Oscar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9OHuWiuhSI/AAAAAAAAEMc/CeObq798t_k/s1600-h/DSC06887.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175629627173799202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9OHuWiuhSI/AAAAAAAAEMc/CeObq798t_k/s400/DSC06887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Here is Stanley with his friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Thabo&lt;/span&gt;, whose job it is to decorate ostrich eggs, yes, ostrich eggs! Those eggs are big (eating one ostrich egg is the same as eating about 22 chicken eggs)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9OG5WiuhRI/AAAAAAAAEMU/PurU-SL0Iag/s1600-h/DSC06639.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175628716640732434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9OG5WiuhRI/AAAAAAAAEMU/PurU-SL0Iag/s400/DSC06639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the American Ambassador to Botswana, Kate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Canavan&lt;/span&gt;, with her arm around Stanley!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9OF4GiuhQI/AAAAAAAAEMM/g8829w7lZMI/s1600-h/DSC06888.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175627595654268162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9OF4GiuhQI/AAAAAAAAEMM/g8829w7lZMI/s400/DSC06888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Stanley making friends with a group of girls at the supermarket, of all places!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9OEu2iuhPI/AAAAAAAAEME/yg92VlmbfP4/s1600-h/DSC06878.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175626337228850418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9OEu2iuhPI/AAAAAAAAEME/yg92VlmbfP4/s400/DSC06878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt; vendor peddles by once a day, honking the horn on his handlebar (can you see it?) to let people know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt; is fast approaching! Stanley loves the lemon-lime p&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;opsicle&lt;/span&gt; the most!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9ODdWiuhOI/AAAAAAAAEL8/ugvwRzLuCF0/s1600-h/DSC06860.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175624937069511906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9ODdWiuhOI/AAAAAAAAEL8/ugvwRzLuCF0/s400/DSC06860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Stanley wearing his Nelson &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Mandela&lt;/span&gt; t-shirt and playing hide-and-seek in the traditional baskets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9OCzWiuhNI/AAAAAAAAEL0/cjy6HFoEF1c/s1600-h/DSC06644.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175624215515006162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9OCzWiuhNI/AAAAAAAAEL0/cjy6HFoEF1c/s400/DSC06644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stanley at the intersection of Zebra and Elephant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9OCJWiuhMI/AAAAAAAAELs/MOtOmVeOkDA/s1600-h/DSC06650.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175623493960500418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9OCJWiuhMI/AAAAAAAAELs/MOtOmVeOkDA/s400/DSC06650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Stanley pretending to ride a zebra, but really it's a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sculpture&lt;/span&gt; of a zebra just the right size for him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9OBd2iuhLI/AAAAAAAAELk/EAKILemQhXE/s1600-h/DSC06640.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175622746636190898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9OBd2iuhLI/AAAAAAAAELk/EAKILemQhXE/s400/DSC06640.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems Stanley really likes smoothies! This one is made of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lychee&lt;/span&gt; fruits. It's called a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Chilla&lt;/span&gt;! And Stanley is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;chillin&lt;/span&gt;' with his penguin t-shirt. Those penguins live very near Botswana in South Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9OA52iuhKI/AAAAAAAAELc/tKLPbcRZKQ8/s1600-h/DSC06631.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175622128160900258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9OA52iuhKI/AAAAAAAAELc/tKLPbcRZKQ8/s400/DSC06631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there's the local barbershop where Stanley likes to get his haircut because he always wants to look neat and professional (even when he is not in his suit) so he can make a good first impression when he meets his new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9OAKGiuhJI/AAAAAAAAELU/NL0p1f1HLKU/s1600-h/DSC06622.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175621307822146706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9OAKGiuhJI/AAAAAAAAELU/NL0p1f1HLKU/s400/DSC06622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567956037260896784-6754397756667693489?l=lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com/feeds/6754397756667693489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567956037260896784&amp;postID=6754397756667693489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567956037260896784/posts/default/6754397756667693489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567956037260896784/posts/default/6754397756667693489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com/2008/03/stanley-around-town.html' title='Stanley Around Town'/><author><name>Rebeca Plank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04602401265791129133</uri><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://bp0.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9OHuWiuhSI/AAAAAAAAEMc/CeObq798t_k/s72-c/DSC06887.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567956037260896784.post-1119424276867907999</id><published>2008-03-02T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T14:00:30.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stanley and the Lion!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On his Safari, Stanley saw a lion! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175014905684591730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9FYo2iuhHI/AAAAAAAAELE/vGHJqkLsq3U/s400/DSC06756.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The guide said the lion had just eaten and that's why he was lying down, keeping very still. The only thing he moved was his tail...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But then the lion suddenly stood up! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175015803332756610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9FZdGiuhII/AAAAAAAAELM/ySJneLbR24c/s400/DSC06759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And he started roaring! Play the video below to hear him:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-22a5d0614f337262" 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://v9.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D22a5d0614f337262%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331325690%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5C4D6E156AF4B31A43852F48AA4ED2AE623923B.3454836A0A636F8FA4AD5D525528529A08914560%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D22a5d0614f337262%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dt5Nj3Tpqm_BrDGivvvBN8wk7iFQ&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://v9.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D22a5d0614f337262%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331325690%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5C4D6E156AF4B31A43852F48AA4ED2AE623923B.3454836A0A636F8FA4AD5D525528529A08914560%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D22a5d0614f337262%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dt5Nj3Tpqm_BrDGivvvBN8wk7iFQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Piet, the Safari guide, said the lion was probably talking to other lions nearby. Piet knew a lot about the animals and he worked all day teaching people about them. Stanley even thought about becoming a Safari guide himself one day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567956037260896784-1119424276867907999?l=lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=22a5d0614f337262&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com/feeds/1119424276867907999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567956037260896784&amp;postID=1119424276867907999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567956037260896784/posts/default/1119424276867907999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567956037260896784/posts/default/1119424276867907999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com/2008/03/stanley-and-lion.html' title='Stanley and the Lion!'/><author><name>Rebeca Plank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04602401265791129133</uri><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://bp0.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R9FYo2iuhHI/AAAAAAAAELE/vGHJqkLsq3U/s72-c/DSC06756.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567956037260896784.post-2875583053016830528</id><published>2008-02-24T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T21:04:01.761-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sneak Peek at Safari Week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One weekend, Stanley went on Safari! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here is Stanley with one of his Safari guides in a Safari truck:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R8MqUXk12XI/AAAAAAAAEI4/Q0UbJHhuUv4/s1600-h/DSC06655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171023326565751154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R8MqUXk12XI/AAAAAAAAEI4/Q0UbJHhuUv4/s400/DSC06655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One of the many animals he saw was the White Rhino! Push play below to see a short video of them having a snack of grass:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a7ad717f7b8136e5" 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://v15.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da7ad717f7b8136e5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331325690%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D371DF319DAB468F04604613532B534204BF65BC4.534B6BFA252675AA35177D6C4809935C92FF51DA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da7ad717f7b8136e5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D52MhGHYG2Yez_kO5bFosy87ki4s&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://v15.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da7ad717f7b8136e5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331325690%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D371DF319DAB468F04604613532B534204BF65BC4.534B6BFA252675AA35177D6C4809935C92FF51DA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da7ad717f7b8136e5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D52MhGHYG2Yez_kO5bFosy87ki4s&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Stanley also saw elephants... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172657738889301378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R8j4zr8sDYI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/4i3tcPEB15A/s400/DSC06658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172654242785922402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R8j1oL8sDWI/AAAAAAAAEJA/cUCFPVVo6bU/s400/DSC06698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And cheetahs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172657129003945330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R8j4QL8sDXI/AAAAAAAAEJI/AsDeleBFbGw/s400/DSC06663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567956037260896784-2875583053016830528?l=lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a7ad717f7b8136e5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com/feeds/2875583053016830528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567956037260896784&amp;postID=2875583053016830528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567956037260896784/posts/default/2875583053016830528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567956037260896784/posts/default/2875583053016830528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com/2008/02/sneak-peek-at-safari-week.html' title='Sneak Peek at Safari Week!'/><author><name>Rebeca Plank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04602401265791129133</uri><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/_eHEN07S7bjk/R8MqUXk12XI/AAAAAAAAEI4/Q0UbJHhuUv4/s72-c/DSC06655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567956037260896784.post-5918553310316937041</id><published>2008-02-14T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T07:45:53.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167974733009246114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7hVo3k116I/AAAAAAAAEDU/4c_-lVZEv1E/s400/heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7hWMXk117I/AAAAAAAAEDc/smBSEOZ_5B8/s1600-h/other+heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167975342894602162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7hWMXk117I/AAAAAAAAEDc/smBSEOZ_5B8/s400/other+heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7hWg3k118I/AAAAAAAAEDk/5w-Q4wY7OwQ/s1600-h/third+heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167975695081920450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7hWg3k118I/AAAAAAAAEDk/5w-Q4wY7OwQ/s400/third+heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567956037260896784-5918553310316937041?l=lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com/feeds/5918553310316937041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567956037260896784&amp;postID=5918553310316937041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567956037260896784/posts/default/5918553310316937041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567956037260896784/posts/default/5918553310316937041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Rebeca Plank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04602401265791129133</uri><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/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7hVo3k116I/AAAAAAAAEDU/4c_-lVZEv1E/s72-c/heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567956037260896784.post-8644017056629723346</id><published>2008-02-13T23:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T22:51:04.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>London to Johannesburg to Gaborone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Stanley arrived in Johannesburg, South Africa, on the 13th of February after flying all night. Even though he didn't sleep well on the plane, he felt wide awake because of all the new things he was seeing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Johannesburg has an enormous airport! Many places in Africa are most easily reached by first flying into Johannesburg and then catching another flight to the final destination. That makes this airport the entry and exit port for a lot of people visiting the continent. That also means that there are a lot of people waiting a long time for their next flight. These facts make this airport a good place for lots of souvenir shops: here is Stanley interacting with one of the displays of traditional drums and dolls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170198387902240914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R8A8Cnk12JI/AAAAAAAAEFs/jkoQBI7bJB4/s400/DSC06605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;See him down by the drum on the left?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;At the Johannesburg airport they also have a very tall digital clock counting down the days to the next World Cup soccer tournament. The World Cup will be played in different towns in South Africa June in July of the year 2010. The day he landed there were 849 days to go until kick off! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170197039282509954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R8A60Hk12II/AAAAAAAAEFk/GjO2x0eXCZo/s400/DSC06604.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Everyone in South Africa is very excited about it. Stanley started to get excited about it too! He liked soccer a lot and was a fan of the New England Revolution soccer team back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After several hours Stanley's flight to Gaborone, Botswana was called. This plane was much smaller than the one that had brought him! He had arrived in a plane with four jet engines and now he was getting on a plane with two propellers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170198916183218338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R8A8hXk12KI/AAAAAAAAEF0/tPVcH65u-T0/s400/DSC06607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And he had flown all night to get here, but now just one hour to go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;During that hour-long flight he enjoyed the view from his window. This smaller plane flew closer to the ground and he could get a good look at the scenery. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;They took off over Johannesburg which is a very big and modern city. They crossed over the northern border with Botswana. He saw the reservoir where the water for the country is stored...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R8EEGnk12LI/AAAAAAAAEF8/7QMujOJUHNg/s1600-h/DSC06609.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170418358947272882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R8EEGnk12LI/AAAAAAAAEF8/7QMujOJUHNg/s400/DSC06609.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;... he saw the roads and farmlands and houses... and finally they landed in the capital: Gaborone! He had arrived at his destination!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170420970287388866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R8EGenk12MI/AAAAAAAAEGE/VTLJig92Mm0/s400/DSC06611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567956037260896784-8644017056629723346?l=lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com/feeds/8644017056629723346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567956037260896784&amp;postID=8644017056629723346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567956037260896784/posts/default/8644017056629723346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567956037260896784/posts/default/8644017056629723346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com/2008/02/london-to-johannesburg-to-gaborone.html' title='London to Johannesburg to Gaborone'/><author><name>Rebeca Plank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04602401265791129133</uri><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://bp1.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R8A8Cnk12JI/AAAAAAAAEFs/jkoQBI7bJB4/s72-c/DSC06605.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567956037260896784.post-8858248879634849133</id><published>2008-02-12T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T09:25:21.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>London, England</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On the morning of February 12th, Stanley woke up as the plane was landing in London, England. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167984929261606898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7he6Xk11_I/AAAAAAAAED8/hgPxp9cwXXg/s400/DSC06601.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He had heard a lot about the history of England, very closely linked to that of "New England," of course, where Stanley was born. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He had also read a lot of stories that take place in England. Ones he particularly liked were:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"A Bear Called Paddington" and the series that follows...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone" and the series that follows...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"Treasure Island" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"The Wind in the Willows"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"Alice in Wonderland"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As much as he wanted to explore the city of London to see Paddington Station, to see train platform 9-3/4 at King's Cross Station, to shop at Harrod's for scones and to ride the famous double-decker buses... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167987132579829762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7hg6nk12AI/AAAAAAAAEEE/hThCUzHEKXM/s400/scan0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...he had to wait at the airport for his next flight to Johannesburg, South Africa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;In the meantime, he ate fish and chips and drank tea with milk at the airport. He also had fun looking at planes and people from all over the world, coming together at Heathrow Airport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That gigantic, heavy plane was going to take him all the way to the southernmost part of Africa? Was Pilot Jeff really sure these big things could fly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167988004458190866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7hhtXk12BI/AAAAAAAAEEM/J6M1Jd-xh8M/s400/DSC06599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567956037260896784-8858248879634849133?l=lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com/feeds/8858248879634849133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567956037260896784&amp;postID=8858248879634849133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567956037260896784/posts/default/8858248879634849133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567956037260896784/posts/default/8858248879634849133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com/2008/02/london-england.html' title='London, England'/><author><name>Rebeca Plank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04602401265791129133</uri><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://bp0.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7he6Xk11_I/AAAAAAAAED8/hgPxp9cwXXg/s72-c/DSC06601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567956037260896784.post-4216475334460800635</id><published>2008-02-11T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T21:59:05.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beginning of Several Very Long Plane Rides</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Stanley really loved his time in the beautiful Bay Area and now it was time for his next adventure! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On the morning of Monday, February 11th, he left Marin County, crossing back over the Golden Gate Bridge. He went to the San Francisco International Airport where he got on a plane back to Boston. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;On the flight, Stanley sat next to Jeff, who is a professional pilot. Jeff was not flying the plane but was catching a ride back to Boston for an important birthday party. Jeff told Stanley everything he wanted to know about how planes fly and how much he likes his job. Stanley enjoyed the trip very much and even considered learning how to fly planes himself one day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167980200502613970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7hanHk119I/AAAAAAAAEDs/QX1Ycq61sIM/s400/cockpit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;After waiting a couple of hours in Boston, Stanley got on his next flight that same night to London, England! He got to watch Bee Movie during the flight which he really liked! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167980471085553634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7ha23k11-I/AAAAAAAAED0/WzYzyE_qPYw/s400/bee_movie16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;From the movie, he learned that unlike planes: "according to the law of aerodynamics a bumble bee cannot fly. Its body is too heavy in proportion to its wings. The bumble bee does not know that it is not supposed to be able to fly, and so it goes ahead and flies anyway." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567956037260896784-4216475334460800635?l=lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com/feeds/4216475334460800635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567956037260896784&amp;postID=4216475334460800635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567956037260896784/posts/default/4216475334460800635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567956037260896784/posts/default/4216475334460800635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com/2008/02/several-very-long-plane-rides.html' title='The Beginning of Several Very Long Plane Rides'/><author><name>Rebeca Plank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04602401265791129133</uri><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/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7hanHk119I/AAAAAAAAEDs/QX1Ycq61sIM/s72-c/cockpit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567956037260896784.post-1089165500838632020</id><published>2008-02-07T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T12:23:07.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'>San Francisco Bay Area</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Stanley arrived in San Francisco at night and the lights were beautiful! He crossed over the Golden Gate Bridge to Marin County where he would be staying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167932277257525058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7gvBnk110I/AAAAAAAAECk/UorAJffXSvg/s400/GG+Bride+night.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The next day, Thursday February 7th, he rested.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On Friday the 8th, he took the Golden Gate Transit Bus back across the bridge into the City of San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167937972384159570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7g0NHk111I/AAAAAAAAECs/WwjgDYqKp_k/s400/GGbus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He got off the bus on Van Ness Avenue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He walked in the thick fog (brrrr.... not much warmer than Jamaica Plain!) to the shore of the San Francisco Bay. There he found Fisherman's Wharf and Ghirardelli Square. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ghirardelli is the famous chocolate maker. They have a Chocolate Ice Cream and Chocolate Shop in Ghiradelli Square. There he ate a Hot Fudge Sundae for energy and drank a mug of hot chocolate to warm him up! The he started walking again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167938268736903010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7g0eXk112I/AAAAAAAAEC0/pXltMcuomWA/s400/ghirardelli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He continued walking along the shore, all the way down under the Bay Bridge (the bridge goes to the East Bay: places like Berkeley and Oakland) until he got to the new baseball stadium. This is where the San Francisco Giants play! Too bad it was February and there was no game to see or balls to catch coming over the wall!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167939819220096882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7g14nk113I/AAAAAAAAEC8/U8ugHTlgChw/s400/SF+Park.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After a long day and a lot of walking, Stanley was tired! He took the Ferry from Terminal at the end of Market Street back to Marin County. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167951643265062802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7hAo3k115I/AAAAAAAAEDM/jN5ru19GLBA/s400/March_ferry_news_Larkspur_Ferry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Ferry passes Alcatraz Island, Sausalito and Tiburon landing in Larkspur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167950835811211138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7g_53k114I/AAAAAAAAEDE/O8sO6ZfCmzE/s400/Alcatraz-600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After a delicious dinner of Mexican food, he slept very well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567956037260896784-1089165500838632020?l=lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com/feeds/1089165500838632020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567956037260896784&amp;postID=1089165500838632020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567956037260896784/posts/default/1089165500838632020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567956037260896784/posts/default/1089165500838632020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com/2008/02/san-francisco-bay-area.html' title='San Francisco Bay Area'/><author><name>Rebeca Plank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04602401265791129133</uri><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://bp1.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7gvBnk110I/AAAAAAAAECk/UorAJffXSvg/s72-c/GG+Bride+night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567956037260896784.post-1639451469822222471</id><published>2008-02-06T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T06:06:33.028-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Departure'/><title type='text'>Stanley Leaves Jamaica Plain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On Wednesday, February 6th 2008, Lisa's Flat Stanley left the beautiful town of Jamaica Plain. He was a little sad to leave his friends. He was also a little sad because Jamaica Plain is a very nice place to live. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It has a lot of trees and a beautiful pond. It has a park to play baseball and a tot-lot with countless toys for kids. The people who live there are very kind and neighborly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167578281758021426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7btEXk11zI/AAAAAAAAECY/htrp4cV_TMY/s400/Mural.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;But, since it was very cold this February in Jamaica Plain, he was also sort of glad to get going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167574635330787090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7bpwHk11xI/AAAAAAAAECI/zWikmSq1cmk/s400/Jamaica+Pond.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And he was excited about his trip that would take him to Africa! He started by taking the 39 bus to the T's Green Line. Then he took the Green Line to the Blue Line. Then he took the Blue Line to Logan Airport. There, he got on a flight to San Francisco, California, where he landed at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167575520094050082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7bqjnk11yI/AAAAAAAAECQ/Xmnt31Mk5I0/s400/subway2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567956037260896784-1639451469822222471?l=lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com/feeds/1639451469822222471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567956037260896784&amp;postID=1639451469822222471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567956037260896784/posts/default/1639451469822222471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567956037260896784/posts/default/1639451469822222471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaflatstanley.blogspot.com/2008/02/stanley-leaves-jamaica-plain.html' title='Stanley Leaves Jamaica Plain'/><author><name>Rebeca Plank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04602401265791129133</uri><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/_eHEN07S7bjk/R7btEXk11zI/AAAAAAAAECY/htrp4cV_TMY/s72-c/Mural.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
