<?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-524076578273195265</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:04:22.184-04:00</updated><category term='Jersey Shore'/><category term='rv'/><category term='camping'/><category term='motorcycle'/><category term='travel'/><category term='New Jersey'/><category term='Memorial Day'/><title type='text'>The Go Places/Meet People/Do Things Tour</title><subtitle type='html'>I live in an RV, and I know how to use it.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegoplacesmeetpeopledothingstour.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524076578273195265/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegoplacesmeetpeopledothingstour.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>John Darrin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03813919390835089459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C42egttMKT0/SeXoJtrF_II/AAAAAAAAASY/ilBfgLTBzzw/S220/John+Darrin-1.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524076578273195265.post-5100138519823107151</id><published>2009-04-09T19:39:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T23:57:22.551-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorial Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Jersey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motorcycle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jersey Shore'/><title type='text'>The First Trip - the Jersey Shore</title><summary type='text'>After bringing the rig home to Maryland, my first trip was to the Jersey Shore to spend Memorial Day weekend with my son, Josh, and his wife and in-laws. It would be the first time I rigged the trailer for travel on my own. And I couldn’t have picked a better time and place for my inaugural trip. Who goes to the Jersey Shore on Memorial Day weekend?  I had bought a “caddy” to haul my motorcycle. </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=524076578273195265&amp;postID=5100138519823107151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524076578273195265/posts/default/5100138519823107151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524076578273195265/posts/default/5100138519823107151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegoplacesmeetpeopledothingstour.blogspot.com/2009/04/first-trip-jersey-shore.html' title='The First Trip - the Jersey Shore'/><author><name>John Darrin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03813919390835089459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C42egttMKT0/SeXoJtrF_II/AAAAAAAAASY/ilBfgLTBzzw/S220/John+Darrin-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C42egttMKT0/Sd6unnYdTII/AAAAAAAAASA/oqW8FOP5ggg/s72-c/mc+caddy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524076578273195265.post-5598304166234892816</id><published>2008-12-14T11:04:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T11:16:10.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Trip Home</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;  v\:* {behavior:url(#default#VML);} o\:* {behavior:url(#default#VML);} w\:* {behavior:url(#default#VML);} .shape {behavior:url(#default#VML);}  &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;           &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0   false            false   false   false      EN-US   X-NONE   X-NONE</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=524076578273195265&amp;postID=5598304166234892816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524076578273195265/posts/default/5598304166234892816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524076578273195265/posts/default/5598304166234892816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegoplacesmeetpeopledothingstour.blogspot.com/2008/12/trip-home.html' title='The Trip Home'/><author><name>John Darrin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03813919390835089459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C42egttMKT0/SeXoJtrF_II/AAAAAAAAASY/ilBfgLTBzzw/S220/John+Darrin-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C42egttMKT0/SUUutP_FatI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/KvukhiCXFs0/s72-c/trailer+floating.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524076578273195265.post-6039159709916240199</id><published>2008-10-07T16:24:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T17:35:31.465-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Ride</title><summary type='text'> When I made the decision to live in a travel trailer, I’d never been inside of one. It’s kind of like deciding to move to Rio de Janeiro without speaking Portuguese. It sounds like fun, and it looks like fun, but just maybe you ought to see how you look in a Speedo before venturing onto the beaches at Ipanema.So I went to Hershey, PA to see my options. The event was advertised as The World’s </summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d52fba7c268c97ae&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=524076578273195265&amp;postID=6039159709916240199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524076578273195265/posts/default/6039159709916240199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524076578273195265/posts/default/6039159709916240199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegoplacesmeetpeopledothingstour.blogspot.com/2008/10/first-ride.html' title='The First Ride'/><author><name>John Darrin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03813919390835089459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C42egttMKT0/SeXoJtrF_II/AAAAAAAAASY/ilBfgLTBzzw/S220/John+Darrin-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C42egttMKT0/SOvH4_gLiwI/AAAAAAAAALY/eb-1QCo6Mhk/s72-c/speedo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524076578273195265.post-164587384368636307</id><published>2008-09-18T19:45:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T11:17:46.161-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camping'/><title type='text'>Why I'm doing this &amp; why it will get better</title><summary type='text'>On the Internet, there is no body language, no facial expression, no tone of voice. So there needs to be a prologue to this note. Here it is:People should be standing in line to get my life. It's been that good, and I am very grateful for all of it.I offer that because some of what follows might seem to wander into whining. It’s not. As we all know, stuff happens, and some of it happened to me. 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