Thursday, October 18, 2007

Turkey Trip

That's right, in grand West Seattle Tobin's fashion we have booked a Thanksgiving trip. Over the last few years we have done Prague/Berlin; Paris/London and last year: Weird Thanksgiving in Galway.

Well this year we have decided to change gears a little and abandon Europe for........COSTA RICA! Woo Hoo, zip lines in the rain forest here we come.

But we wanted to utilize some of our almost 400,000 airline miles for this trip. Now in case you haven't read a business section in the last six years, the airline industry isn't doing to well. And it seems that the first thing they have cut is award travel. Now don't get me wrong, you can still accrue miles it's just really hard to use them for actual travel.

So our new trip: Miles flight to Miami, then a Caribbean Cruise.

Not only will this trip be unique for use, it'll also provide content for this space! /cheer
Currently we are looking for someone to watch Porfi whilst we are away..........volunteers?

Turkey Trip

That's right, in grand West Seattle Tobin's fashion we have booked a Thanksgiving trip. Over the last few years we have done Prague/Berlin; Paris/London and last year: Weird Thanksgiving in Galway.

Well this year we have decided to change gears a little and abandon Europe for........COSTA RICA! Woo Hoo, zip lines in the rain forest here we come.

But we wanted to utilize some of our almost 400,000 airline miles for this trip. Now in case you haven't read a business section in the last six years, the airline industry isn't doing to well. And it seems that the first thing they have cut is award travel. Now don't get me wrong, you can still accrue miles it's just really hard to use them for actual travel.

So our new trip: Miles flight to Miami, then a Caribbean Cruise.

Not only will this trip be unique for use, it'll also provide content for this space! /cheer

Now we are looking for someone to watch Porfi whilst we are away..........volunteers?

Tuesday, October 09, 2007

Eight Years

That's right today is Paty and my Eight Year Anniversary!

This is normally the place where I would put a picture of us from the wedding. But since that was like eight years ago, all the pictures are on that film stuff that we all used to use. Weird.

Anyways, here is the new (and extremely vital) addition to the Tobin household:

And for all of you that remembered and sent an e-mail or called, thanks. By the way, the Spokane Tobin's anniversary should be two days out. Maybe you could remember theirs?

It's El Gaucho for dinner tonight, maybe we'll act the tourist and take the camera with us. Right now the big debate is if I can wear my 'cool' old man Irish guy hat to dinner. It is raining and the hat would signify the last year of our lives. Or at least that is what I'm telling Paty. Maybe I'll just wear the 'cool' hat tomorrow to indoor soccer.

Saturday, September 22, 2007

Marriage

Back in mid summer, my sister Natalie got married. She married her 'high school sweetheart' after dating for almost 8 years.

There are many many pictures of the wedding done very professionally by an actual photographer of the event. You will find nothing of the sort on this site. This is the man (or woman depending on who held the camera) view from the action. Enjoy!

Rehearsal dinner at the park. All the flower girls got cool Gucci sunglasses:
Natalie's bride's maids plus a flower girl lurking below.

The next day was the wedding, standard protocol the day after the rehearsal dinner. The wedding party was 'encouraged' to arrive about 16 hours prior to the ceremony for pictures.
Here's me with the only girls not married to me that really still like me:

Everyone wants to see the cake:
Me and my best friend:

The dirty little secret as to how we were able to convince Natalie not to bolt during the wedding:
Yes, there was a bagpiper.
Yes, said bagpiper came equipped with a kilt.
No, we are not Scottish.
No, Aaron's family is not from a highland sheep herding culture either.

Overheard just before this picture: "Just in case, my car is right outside the gate and the keys are in it."


All decorations, arrangements, issues, coordination, assimilation and beyond was made much easier by Shannon. I honestly believe we would have seen how the weather was in Vegas the third weekend of July if it wasn't for Shannon. The Tobin family dermatologist sends his thanks.


Way to go Aaron! Closing your eyes while kissing is only for when you are courting.

Natalie laughing at something funny our dad said.Okay, maybe the champagne made it funnier but it's my blog and I'll post my version of the event as I see fit.
Speaking of my blog this was also my champagne, err sparkling wine of the champagne method:

Some people were ushers, some people set up tables, some people help with catering, everyone had their role. My official job was 'enabler':

Jump Jump
I had to borrow a one year old (Molly Sobo) just to fit in for this picture. Also feel free to leave any thoughts on Mike's hair in the comment section of the blog. I'll make sure he gets them:

This was the only picture I could find to prove that Patrick was actually at the wedding, thus it's inclusion:

Grace during the 'money dance':

Aaron wasn't nearly as popular during the money dance, thus I felt the need to step in and fill the gap.
You wonder where else Natalie had money stashed from the dance:


That was pretty much the synopsis of the night. We had a great time and I think everyone else did as well. Big congrats to Natalie and Aaron or as they are now known, the Coiteux's. You will now be cursed by mangled pronunciations and misspellings for the remainder of your days! As the night wrapped down, I think we all would have liked to do as Lexi and just have a binky:

Friday, September 21, 2007

It's a small world after all........

From the 'it's a small world after all' portion of the blog we had house guests last night. This is not a rare occurrence in and of itself as we still like to entertain at Casa de Tobin.

But last night was very special as we entertained two 'professional athletes':

Yes, loyal readers of this space will recognize the tall girls we met on a ferry boat on the way to Dubrovnik in Croatia. It turns out they weren't lying and do actually live in Seattle.

We had a great time and hope to do something in the future with our new friends. But basketball season in England starts in a few weeks and one or both (as the eight ball says 'answer unclear, ask again later') are leaving for England and the glamorous life of a US professional athlete in Manchester. You know, hanging with Wayne Rooney, Christian Ronaldo and the ever suave and oft injured Frenchman Luis Saha is just part of the daily life as an American basketball 'star' in Manchester.

Here are a few archive photos just because I liked the pics and have a semi good excuse to tie them to this post.
It sure looks like she might have been pushed off that ledge.......?


Rest assured that while we had a good time last night, we were not tempted to jump off the back deck of the house or anything.

And in very late breaking news, many congrats go out to Dawn and Steve Piacitelli. Samuel David Piacitelli was born around 4 PM today (Friday the 21st) weighing in at a robust 6 lbs 15 ounces and 20 inches long. Mother and son are doing fine and father is still planning on attending the Seahawks game Sunday. That's a dedicated fan right there!

Congrats Dawn and Steve.

Semi-Annual Rafting trip

Last weekend we went on our somewhat semi-annual rafting trip to the Tieton river. Pictures of us in our rafting kit:


We got really lucky with the weather again. Who said that global warming is bad?

Archive footage of the action rafting photos as we had no one to take pictures:

Thursday, September 20, 2007

The Saga Ends



That is the picture of our two boxes we shipped from Galway. They ended up coming today. For those of you keeping track at home, that is about 3.5 months on the shipping time from Galway to Seattle.

As you can ascertain from the pictures, they are in questionable shape to say the least. But at least they arrived. FINALLY!

Sunday, September 09, 2007

New Car plus Wazzu

After 'borrowing' Natalie's Isuzu Rodeo 'rowdy' for the past couple months (thanks Nat!) we finally pulled the trigger on another Volvo S40 for Paty:

Notice the Seahawk Blue color! Just in time for the season to start today.

On another note, the Wazzu cougars played their annual 'home' football game in Seattle yesterday. Being as that most of my family is either an alumni or a student at WSU except me, I was really surprised to be the lone Tobin carrying the Wazzu flag at Qwest field yesterday:

It doesn't look like it, but the Pyramid beer garden beer line was actually longer than I have ever seen it yesterday. The Cougars were really living up to their reputation! It was pretty much required to double fist due to the length of the beer line.

Required cheese ball photo from the stadium. About 60% full, pretty good attendance but not great. It might have something to do with the absolute lameness of San Diego State. They did not look like a division 1A football team.

Speaking of looking good, the Jake Locker era is in full force after two weeks! Bring on the Buckeyes! (And be careful what you wish for, those farm boys of Ohio State are going to be a little tougher than the Syracuse Orange or the Boise State Broncos.)
And on another entirely unrelated note, Shadowrx got her epic flying mount today. /Cheer
Ironically, I had the 5k gold for the flying skill but didn't have the 200 further gold for the actual bird. So I haven't actually flown fast yet. After the Hawks get done pummeling the Bucs I'll have to grind out a little more gold for that bird!

Monday, September 03, 2007

Odds and Ends, PLUS Lincoln City

What is this you ask? A blog post? Chris still knows how to operate a computer?

Yes, yes, yes, I know it’s been a long time. To my loyal readers (all two of you, thanks!) I will try to do better.

Coming in this space you will soon (relative to my summer posting habit at least) see the last of the Croatia posts. I still need to cover Dubrovnik and Montenegro. There has been a wedding in the last few months. Most of you that read this space were attending or else have seen the pictures, but you will see my perspective of the wedding scene. Plus I have a few other photos from the summer stored away somewhere on the hard drive that I might be able to scare up.

In the interim it is now Labor Day weekend. Paty and I went to the Oregon Coast, Lincoln City to be exact. We are staying at the Jonasson family cabin, called Sea Cliff:

The cabin is really nice, directly on the beach. Reid’s great grandmother bought this place in the early 1950’s. As a reference the cabin is about a 5 minute walk south of the casino. We are close enough to the Surf Tide Hotel that this post might be uploaded using their wireless network.

And for those of you that read this space and haven't seen me lately, that tree hugger Camry Hybrid on the right is mine. Just to make up for all the Co2 I conserved on the trip to the coast I decided to throw a few plastic bottles in the bon fire we had Saturday Night at the beach. That way I am upholding my duty as a polluting American while still saving money on gas.

As the cabin is only one bedroom with a loft full of beds, here is our ‘room’:

The weather at the coast is mid 70’s with a 5-10 mph light breeze and really no wind to speak of. Got to love global warming! It never gets nicer than this on the Oregon coast. The view from our ‘room’:

We hiked out to the end of that rock in the background today, apparently it is called the Cascade Head. A few photos:




After the big hike we came back to Sea Cliff to chill out:

Even Heather’s dog Sadie was relaxed! Loyal readers of this blog will recognize Heather as Reid’s girlfriend. The same girl that ran the Prague Half Marathon with us in March. On a very weird tangent that I will close this post with. Reid’s parents brought their dog to Sea Cliff for the weekend, also named Sadie. So there are two small golden colored dogs named Sadie running around Sea Cliff this weekend.

Tuesday, June 19, 2007

Take the quiz

Myspace Link for Warcraft Quiz

Okay, I found this online tool that gives you a silly questionnaire and in the end it tells you what WoW (World of Warcraft) character and race is right for you. I took the quiz and BAM out popped a Human Paladin. Which is ironic as I spent the last five months playing a Dwarf Paladin, which is as close to a Human Paladin as you can get.

If you do take the quiz, post the results in the comment section of this space. I am curious. I tried it a second time and modified some answers that were close and came up with a Undead Priest. Which is also curious as that is my new character, uncanny.

For those of you looking for site news, I am still working (albeit very slowly) on the rest of the Croatia post. We have been home for a couple weeks now and trying to settle in. It has been more challenging for a variety of reasons than I thought it would be.

That being said, I think that the big news of the day is that I might be gainfully employed by the end of the day. Not getting my hopes up until I sign the offer. Full details to follow when the 'jinx factor' is alleviated.

Wednesday, May 30, 2007

Rab, Island of Rab, Croatia

I know I alluded to our travel ‘issues’ earlier, so I might as well summarize them on the post. Our original plan was to fly into Pula on Saturday and fly out of Dubrovnik two weeks later. That being said, we arrived in Croatia with both the to/from Dublin plane tickets and a hotel for two nights in Pula. Nothing else, just this vague notion that we would be able to ferry it down the coast.

According to our guide book and map there are ferries heading south out of Pula that connect all the islands of Croatia. Well apparently these ferries only run in July and August. Maybe June as well, but not May. So we ended up spending three nights in Pula while I sorted out the travel situation. The solution we found was to take a bus to the port town or Rijeka. This was about a two hour bus ride, actually two busses because we had to change busses mid trip.

We were in Rijeka for long enough to get tickets for the Catamaran that headed to Rab island and grab a bite to eat. That’s about all. From Rab we planned on continuing south down the coast. The view as we left Rab:

The sister ship of ours:

As this post is about Rab, we will continue the travel dramas in the next post. Now about Rab:

Rab is a very beautiful island. All told there are around 12,000 inhabitants on the island, of which 6,000 or so live in the city of Rab. That is where the Catamaran dropped us off. We arrived via boat around 4:30 pm and needed to find a place to stay. We went to the tourist office and in true Croatian tourist office fashion, they picked a place for us. No we didn’t get options, they just said “go here, you will like it”.

Having little choice, we went there. Unfortunately ‘there’ involved scaling this mountain of stairs:



Paty took the pictures whilst I did my sherpa impersonation. (on a totally unrelated note, if you are ever doing a trip like this BACKPACKS are a much better option than suitcases)

The place that we were referred to was a private apartment type residence. There were three rooms for rent, all with private bathrooms, in the house and a shared kitchen and lounge area. We originally committed for one night, but couple the difficulty of getting to the luggage moved with the view from our room and we easily convinced ourselves that three nights here was fine. Our view:


And the view from the patio of our little rental apartment:

After toweling off from the climb, we settled into exploring Rab. A few things were readily apparent, that if Pula was slow in the off tourist season, Rab was a virtual ghost town. Curiously enough, over the three days and nights we rarely saw or talked with many fellow tourist but one there were an inordinately high amount of pregnant women in town. The town was populated with small children, grade school up to early high school aged kids, old people, and women in their late 20’s or early 30’s that were pregnant. I think it is the island mentality, when you are young and able to move you leave the island. But as you get older and want to start a family yourself you come home. Because we were in town during the middle of the week when the men might have been working and the women seemed like they stayed at home with the kids.

Another thing that was very obvious from the start was that Rab was an absolutely beautiful place. This is where the fact that it seemed like we were vacationing in a post card was really hammered home. The water was clear and aqua blue in color. For someone that has grown up going to the Oregon coast ‘beach’, this was such a cool thing it is hard to describe. But even little miss ‘I grew up in the Yucatan’ was taken aback by how stunning the scenery was.

Enough of my typing, how about some pictures? Here is a bar that is on the North side of Rab, right along the walkway that circles this part of the island by the water:

Sunset from the same bar:

Typical Rab street, the main part of the town is walking only:

We stumbled upon some type of festival, this must be everyone from Rab:

Being by the sea you get to pick what you want for dinner:

Why Rab you ask? I mean with all the options in Croatia, how did we end up in Rab? Basically after our rocky beach experience in Pula we were looking for a sandy beach to just chill at for a few days. With that in mind we found this website:
Croatia Sandy Beaches
Lopar Beach on Rab
Since we were in the North part of Croatia, we kind of just picked the closest sandy beach we could find. We expected a few people on the beach as it was really famous.

Instead we found:


The beach was as nice as advertised and it was about 2 miles of sand around the bay all told. And I think we were sharing this beach with a family that had their beach camp set up close to a mile away from us. A really cool beach as you could go out like 500 yards into the water and still not be over your head in the water. As it was so shallow, the water was also quite warm.


The next day instead of taking another shot at the beach, we decided to take a little water taxi tour of the island. We chartered a boat for two hours to give us the island tour. So we putter out of the bay by the main town at a measured pace, of course giving off no wake. I figured once we get into the open water we would pick up the pace a little, but nope two hours without ever worrying about getting the boat up onto a plane. Once we got used to the snails pace we were ‘cruising’ around at, the ride was quite nice.
Rab is famous for it’s vista of the four church spires in the city central:

No good boat ride would be complete without a local pivo:

The ‘beaches’ here were quite rocky as well:

The island was filled with these hidden coves, some had really large private houses on them. Most were empty. This sailboat is only unique in that when they got closer we realized it was a nudist boat, populated by four very old men, they waved at us.

Two hours of cruising around the island with these vistas is not a bad thing:

Back to the harbor after a tough day on the boat. This is the square that hosted the little party the night before. Also if you look closely you will see the stairs I had to scale on the left and if you look more closely there is a flag almost completely unfurled in the middle of your picture, behind that flag you see a house with a room with open white shutters directly in line with the end of the top right of the flag. That is our room!

Last night in Rab, back to our beachside bar. One of the nicer places we found on the island:



All three nights in Rab cost us the princely sum of 490 Croatian Kuna. That works out to $98 US dollars. Not per night, that is the total for three nights! Most of Croatia was a good deal, but this part of the trip was especially thrifty. Dinner with two main courses, salad or soup, a bottle of local wine and coffee would never cost more than $40 in Rab or Pula.

Next it was back to Rijeka, I never thought I would see that city again, to catch the long overnight ferry to Dubrovnik. Our plans to ferry our way down the coast had by this time been shattered by the realization that off season in Croatia really means OFF season.

But if you ever get a chance at some point in your life to visit the island and city of Rab, the Tobin’s recommend it heartily.