<?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-8057821821369298218</id><updated>2011-11-27T17:01:26.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beach</title><subtitle type='html'>What it was like to visit a hot spot local and tourist beach several years later from the first visit</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmpj.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057821821369298218/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmpj.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17074057669765549175</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>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057821821369298218.post-4965260050870731683</id><published>2009-08-02T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T20:02:03.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beach</title><content type='html'>As I play at the beach today with my family I can't help to wonder where the time has gone. I find myself just sitting here enjoying the view unlike the days of old. Those days of coolers filled with beer and chasing girls up and down the beach are gone but not forgotten. It was fun to watch the young girls chase the guys and the guys chase the girls all awhile thinking where did the time go as it seamed like yesturday that was me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057821821369298218-4965260050870731683?l=jmpj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmpj.blogspot.com/feeds/4965260050870731683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jmpj.blogspot.com/2009/08/beach.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057821821369298218/posts/default/4965260050870731683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057821821369298218/posts/default/4965260050870731683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmpj.blogspot.com/2009/08/beach.html' title='The Beach'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17074057669765549175</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057821821369298218.post-7235010669216145742</id><published>2009-08-02T19:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T19:58:36.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day at the Beach</title><content type='html'>As I play at the beach today with my family I can't help to wonder where the time has gone. I find myself just sitting here enjoying the view unlike the days of old. Those days of coolers filled with beer and chasing girls up and down the beach are gone but not forgotten. It was fun to watch the young girls chase the guys and the guys chase the girls all awhile thinking where did the time go as it seamed like yesturday that was me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057821821369298218-7235010669216145742?l=jmpj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmpj.blogspot.com/feeds/7235010669216145742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jmpj.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-at-beach.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057821821369298218/posts/default/7235010669216145742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057821821369298218/posts/default/7235010669216145742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmpj.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-at-beach.html' title='Day at the Beach'/><author><name>Jake</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17074057669765549175</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
