Small Bathroom Garbage Pails

Chocolate Moroccan I

Sometimes chained several trips followed and some, without deserving it, is lost in less pleasant memory. However, the return of calm, thanks to the infallible memory of the picture these trips are back where they belong and enjoy it again giving a lap they're needed.




I love travel out of nowhere. Always remember you like a night in the den of the moon I told our man Charlytas he wanted someone to go to New York. He said he wanted someone for a long trip to Vietnam or Laos. That conversation was enough for a month later we bought a ticket and know almost no a few months later we did, at least for me, one of the trips of our lives (see http://indochinaenunmes.blogspot.com). In May Kike told me that if people wanted to go with his class on a trip to Morocco. Nor was I much more because I knew little. I said yes and I must admit that for a while I forgot about the trip. At the turn I knew that it would never forget.



mark Kike me the way to go in Morocco, flow.


Morocco was one of my favorite countries, there right next, always looking up when looking down and closer we have something very interesting. A waterfall 12 km away, and we are in another world. So far and so close. So alike and so different. A jump in 40 years time, in a remote village maybe more.



Magic.


prejudices quickly threw my backpack overloaded. I know I'll be back and soon. Morocco is people in the street, people alone on the roads is people napping is peeping behind the veil, the photographer's dream, the geologist's paradise, heaven and earth. Is the country that you remember the phrase that a picture is worth a thousand words.




colors and smells.






Night falls in Marrakech the day that ends Ramadan.





I just show love, even over the Internet. Goes for you, Kike.

Wording For Congratulations For Pregnancy

Chicago Olympics Chicago Olympics II

I have never followed a true follower of Michael Jackson, now Flipo thousand dances and staging but I never bought his album and listened to him "back in the days" in the early nineties when there was always some imitated him in school or neighborhood. However, when I heard that was where I came because quickie Internet to search the house. At Jackson Avenue and 23rd, easy to remember, the address relates to the two world famous Michael Jackson and Jordan.




Street them.




traffic sign by the house of the king of pop.


was the first thing I said to the English who came to fetch me. They said they had not gone, not knowing where he was and that Gary is very dangerous.

Gary is an industrial city, black and in a state of total abandonment. Is in the middle of what is called the "Steel Yard", ie, where they meet all U.S. steel. Factories are mammoth, here are the "U.S. Steel Works", the "Arcelor-Mittal, the" Great Lakes Steel Industry. " Gary was artificially formed to accommodate all the workers of this industry (right now there is a poster celebrating the centennial of the city) and now many factories are closing. The result is the worst unemployment data and hazard of the United States with Washington DC and Detroit. For here the bad reputation precedes it, ask whom you ask.




One of the many abandoned local along Broadway Avenue, the main street of Gary, Indiana.


The view I have on a daily basis by Gary from the bridge which was not a ghetto, and when one day I have eaten there and I went to a hardware store I have not seen any gun or have called me "whitey" but with all the talk of the city as I did that I would be without seeing the house of Michael Jackson.




Gary A house like so many others.



So today when leaving a fellow work mates said that if we were to see the house of Michael Jackson I thought it's awesome. It is about ten minutes of work. When I speak of a degraded neighborhood comes to my mind the Cañada Real or crammed huge blocks of 50 and 60. Gary is a city of small cottages, small houses and bad materials, but with its garden and good car at the door. It is also true that many are abandoned or burned, not seeing anyone on the streets, but that's typical out here in big cities, everyone goes by car-and to be in line with the roll since peliculero Young blacks look bad when you spend with the car.




Ahi but I am like a youngster (his hair took him so by the Hull, friends), just where the little Michael came to rehearse the dance steps, if not the father but it was warm.


Upon arrival we saw a house full of products for sale changing color artist. We have set out to take pictures and the black billet had told us "No pictures here !!!", we made shit up, we laughed and commented that the house of Michael's good but that was not of front. At home there is nothing special, and have removed the flowers and photos. Is the mailbox and signs by the house full of signatures. The colleague has been telling me things all the action was formed there when he died, people stealing the mailbox and street lamps in the house, he lives a little further away but has rented the house next door to do business, which recently was Spike Lee to film a documentary that he was going to be in the film of Michael Jackson .




Here is the guy who marketed with the pull of the artist, told me to either get a picture with him, which appeared in the movie of Michael Jackson and was going to be famous.

Brazilian Wax While Pregnant

I

Chicago: the city of fire, Capone, of the abattoirs, Elliot Ness, of the newspapers of the concrete blocks as shoes, Jordan, Pippen and Kukoc, the Croatian connection Illinois said Montes, "Obama. I'm not really in Chicago, but at 70 km. They say here that is not distance, which they say must have car. For that, I stayed at gigs in Chesterton and Gary - "The Steel Yard City" and "Michael Jackson's childhood home," said one poster to the input, both in Indiana, not even the suburbs of Chicago.

Yesterday I wanted to go to Chicago, and as I say, without car, not here make it easy. Searching the Internet I see a company train to Chicago, South Sore Lines stop is nearby. The bad thing is that on weekends only train every two hours, so it's not the thing to miss a train because whatever also takes an hour and a half, especially on the outward. I say the stop is close, about 3 km according to Google Earth, but even if I wanted to walk I can not, why? Because the hotel is in a mall (a couple of banks, a McDonald's, a Taco Bell, Burger King, a chemist, a Depot Home, the typical motel of the movies where they are senators with hustlers and they cop a photographer and out the next day on the cover of a newspaper that sells a child's face and hat rascal while shouting "Extra, extra!", etc) in the middle of forests and to the station but there are no sidewalks forest and a highway. Well then, ask a taxi to be in the hotel time for me to leave the station.

arrived at the station and there is a sign saying that closing the service line until Gary works some weekends. Cojo. This is in English and read it many times to be sure. Yes, closed some weekends in exchange for the catenary, the online resumes in Gary and that there is a bus that goes to the Gary station that spends 10 minutes before train time off. Time passes and that assumption is no bus. I see that bothers me the day because I have to re-order another taxi back to the hotel, make time, take a taxi to Gary, and all this to get to Chicago at lunchtime. Ask the few people that are in season and know nothing of the bus. I read the poster as if it did any good, as if suddenly read that this is not the weekend to suspend the line.

These comes a "pick-up with four in their fifties, most of them American, and they run screaming from them to miss the train. When they tell them not to run, no train. And start telling them what I read in the lineup. They get to talk to each other and there in the middle hear "... Ok, we` ll go driving ...". Then And then I turn on the light. I think it does not help but think and say "Now!, Now!" As they say Zalacaín the adventurer to cheer when questioned. I tell them if I can carry with them to Chicago, they pay the gas.

A-la suspicious quickly says no, I have never been a stranger in the car. Another leader, says that good. I explain my situation a little, that I understand, but I want to go to Chicago anyway, I have only this day and I can not go otherwise, I'm English, I just stayed at gigs in which. A-la-vacilona tells me that if I gun and starts to laugh and cache. The case for talking a little more accepted. En route to Chicago

them four and me. The vacilona tells me to see if you are going to be careful I'm going with them. The leader gets behind the wheel, and driving is fairly butt. I co-pilot. At first I talk a lot, I tell them what to do here and elsewhere, thank you. Soon we're all relaxed. Spain ask me, we talked about Chicago, the dangerousness of Gary, the typical "because in my country ..." I would say Jotto, we laugh that I have been caught. Arriving we lose and get to argue with them when we are finally in enough trouble finding parking downtown, just now I've been told that I will not pay for petrol and when I say that at least let me tell me that the parking No way, I say that if at least we will have a souvenir photo.

decide to park in the parking of large commercial center known in Michigan Avenue, the Magnificent Mile, Avenue department stores. Here we make the picture, we wish him well, the suspicious tells me not to do that again, not everyone is good, that "somebody harm May you"-the language of fear and threat as American as of "I have a gun to defend myself, what am I to do if someone comes in my house?". When I hesitate to give you two kisses and hand them come and embrace me. A nice farewell. I'll take this road trip. In a country there are always people to take away the prejudices you have of that country. I thought I had learned in Morocco but I still learn from it.



here we are, from left to right: the leader (which come to Chicago because, really) was the first that showed up and forget your name, then the vacilona Terry, Lane then I do not talk and finally Tina distrust. Great!