<?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-9220690211663225222</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:38:26.343-04:00</updated><category term='Dining'/><category term='Outdoor'/><category term='General'/><title type='text'>Little Red Riding Hood</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Seda S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01865826952481383126</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>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220690211663225222.post-914942410618026988</id><published>2007-10-14T12:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T23:23:39.114-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Jack O'Lantern Blaze</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RxLa_E6xNEI/AAAAAAAAAFM/yqAJ6FjVz6w/s1600-h/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121396503460525122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RxLa_E6xNEI/AAAAAAAAAFM/yqAJ6FjVz6w/s200/051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I think this is the most innovative Halloween event I have ever seen. Almost &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;3,000 pumpkins each hand-carved to a unique jack o'lantern by artists displayed in &lt;a href="http://www.hudsonvalley.org/content/view/15/45/"&gt;Van Cortlandt Manor's &lt;/a&gt;dark and mysterious 18th-century &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RxLcLU6xNFI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Z6tg9aZGbE4/s1600-h/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121397813425550418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RxLcLU6xNFI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Z6tg9aZGbE4/s200/055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;riverside landscape. Along with spooky &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;music, sound and light effects it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sensational. I was amazed by the big spider web, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;dragons and snakes made &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;with pumpkins. It's hard to imagine, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so I would recommend you to go see it. Print your &lt;a href="https://websales.hudsonvalley.org/ecommerce/"&gt;tickets&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;online in advance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;because most nights are already sold out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and there are only a few nights left. Don't forget it starts after&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;6 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RxLchU6xNGI/AAAAAAAAAFc/QWXeGzDD5jI/s1600-h/073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121398191382672482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RxLchU6xNGI/AAAAAAAAAFc/QWXeGzDD5jI/s200/073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RxJDAk6xNBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/JGV2lPgq4xw/s1600-h/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220690211663225222-914942410618026988?l=alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/feeds/914942410618026988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9220690211663225222&amp;postID=914942410618026988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/914942410618026988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/914942410618026988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/2007/10/great-jack-olantern-blaze.html' title='The Great Jack O&apos;Lantern Blaze'/><author><name>Seda S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01865826952481383126</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/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RxLa_E6xNEI/AAAAAAAAAFM/yqAJ6FjVz6w/s72-c/051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220690211663225222.post-9195994545228004401</id><published>2007-10-14T11:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T23:28:59.605-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating the fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As much as I love living in the city, I sometimes feel like I have to get out. I'm not really a nature's person but that doesn't mean that I don't appreciate what she provides for us. Picking my own apples and pumpkins - something I have not done before- is a rite of fall that I'm beginning to look forward to since I moved to New York. It's a healthy day out in the fresh air and a great picture taking opportunity, but most of all it's the thrill of getting close to the land and bringing home fruit and vegetables that you actually picked.&lt;br /&gt;There are so many farms around New York opening their fields to visitors during harvest season. &lt;a href="http://www.pickyourown.org/NY.htm"&gt;Pickyourown.org&lt;/a&gt; lists farms that welcome strangers to harvest their own fruits and vegetables and bring home a crop of fresh picked produce. We picked &lt;a href="http://www.greigfarm.com/"&gt;Greig farm &lt;/a&gt;which is almost 2 hrs drive from NYC. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121221401938834418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RxI7u06xM_I/AAAAAAAAAEk/0hwUVLpdtkE/s320/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Tara hard at work picking apples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220690211663225222-9195994545228004401?l=alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/feeds/9195994545228004401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9220690211663225222&amp;postID=9195994545228004401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/9195994545228004401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/9195994545228004401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/2007/10/celebrating-fall.html' title='Celebrating the fall'/><author><name>Seda S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01865826952481383126</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/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RxI7u06xM_I/AAAAAAAAAEk/0hwUVLpdtkE/s72-c/028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220690211663225222.post-2337679883621396086</id><published>2007-10-01T11:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T18:02:23.307-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Alice's Tea Cup</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RwEhqk6xM-I/AAAAAAAAAEc/5sR0i3lmIHs/s1600-h/looking-glass-room.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116407667017987042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RwEhqk6xM-I/AAAAAAAAAEc/5sR0i3lmIHs/s320/looking-glass-room.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It was a birthday but it wasn't a party. There were desserts but no candles. We spent the afternoon chatting, laughing, sipping tea and eating delicious scones at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alicesteacup.com/"&gt;Alice's Tea Cup&lt;/a&gt; Chapter II &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;at Upper East Side. I missed being with long time friends because all we do since for a long time is gather up over &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;play dates&lt;/span&gt; and try to chit-chat in that craziness.&lt;br /&gt;Inside Alice's Tea Shop, there are photos depicting scenes from "Alice in Wonderland" on the walls. Parents can customize kids' parties, choosing from fairy dress-up parties or an Alice-themed party where Alice tells stories and paints little faces.&lt;br /&gt;The Children's Menu features sandwiches of granny smith apple slices and peanut butter or nutella, grilled cheese, home made graham crackers, and even pureed baby food.&lt;br /&gt;For those seeking a comfortable and cozy tearoom in the city, Alice's Tea Cup is a find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220690211663225222-2337679883621396086?l=alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/feeds/2337679883621396086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9220690211663225222&amp;postID=2337679883621396086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/2337679883621396086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/2337679883621396086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/2007/10/alices-tea-cup.html' title='Alice&apos;s Tea Cup'/><author><name>Seda S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01865826952481383126</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/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RwEhqk6xM-I/AAAAAAAAAEc/5sR0i3lmIHs/s72-c/looking-glass-room.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220690211663225222.post-3540575450527454282</id><published>2007-09-04T17:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:51:48.987-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Max Brenner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Rt3QLglOnuI/AAAAAAAAAEU/i9iFBTNFiMA/s1600-h/about_s_4_on.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106466448651230946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Rt3QLglOnuI/AAAAAAAAAEU/i9iFBTNFiMA/s320/about_s_4_on.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh My Goodness! as my little Tara likes to say these days, why haven't I yet written about one of my favorite places in this town? I love love love chocolate but who doesn't? And no wonder I found this place when I was pregnant. You can start smelling the chocolate when you step right into this place. And there is chocolate everywhere you look:) The menu includes yummi sandwiches (not made of chocolate), drinks and of course divine sweets plus a kids menu. Max Brenner chocolate culture is a holistic experience. Live it, don't miss it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;841 Broadway (between 13th and 14th Streets).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220690211663225222-3540575450527454282?l=alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/feeds/3540575450527454282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9220690211663225222&amp;postID=3540575450527454282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/3540575450527454282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/3540575450527454282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/2007/09/max-brenner.html' title='Max Brenner'/><author><name>Seda S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01865826952481383126</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/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Rt3QLglOnuI/AAAAAAAAAEU/i9iFBTNFiMA/s72-c/about_s_4_on.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220690211663225222.post-603135240188317087</id><published>2007-09-04T16:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T23:12:08.483-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Crayola Factory</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Rt3GxAlOnsI/AAAAAAAAAEE/mvIoMSTAhBI/s1600-h/Picture+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106456097780047554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Rt3GxAlOnsI/AAAAAAAAAEE/mvIoMSTAhBI/s200/Picture+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last Saturday, we didn't have any plans for the day and I remembered an article I saw on TONY Kids about the Crayola Factory, as I was glancing through the pages.However, the only thing I remembered about its location was that it was at downtown. Naturally, I thought it was somewhere at Manhattan's downtown and at the same time I was wondering why I hadn't heard of this place before. I found the magazine and &lt;em&gt;oops!&lt;/em&gt; to my surprise it was actually on the Getaways page and it turned out to be at Easton, PA. Well, that at least explained the question in my mind .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Rt3HKAlOntI/AAAAAAAAAEM/dQ2rX_fbKuk/s1600-h/Picture+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106456527276777170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Rt3HKAlOntI/AAAAAAAAAEM/dQ2rX_fbKuk/s200/Picture+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we decided to take this trip the next day and we drove only 1.5 hours to get there. It's called a Factory but it's not where the manufacturing is made although you can watch live demonstrations. It's a hands-on discovery center for kids and even I had a few arts and crafts to bring home. You can create anything using their latest products and yes! you don't have to clean up after you're finished. The top 2 floors are the National Canal Museum where little ones can play with boats through a replica of a canal while learning so much from coal mining in the early 1900's to currents and transportation of canal boats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crayola.com/factory/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Crayola FACTORY &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;30 Centre Square Easton, PA 18042Phone: 610.515.8000&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/9220690211663225222-603135240188317087?l=alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/feeds/603135240188317087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9220690211663225222&amp;postID=603135240188317087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/603135240188317087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/603135240188317087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/2007/09/crayola-factory.html' title='Crayola Factory'/><author><name>Seda S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01865826952481383126</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/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Rt3GxAlOnsI/AAAAAAAAAEE/mvIoMSTAhBI/s72-c/Picture+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220690211663225222.post-2903312781531212540</id><published>2007-08-10T10:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T23:14:43.448-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Swim at Asphalt Green</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RryUgMhO9nI/AAAAAAAAAD8/YoqP4TSbAcM/s1600-h/AsphaltGreen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097112159113901682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RryUgMhO9nI/AAAAAAAAAD8/YoqP4TSbAcM/s320/AsphaltGreen.jpg" width="289" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This summer I finally gave up on the New York beaches. We went to a beach chosen best of all US beaches, still I felt like I was hit by a truck on the way back. The big waves, sticky sand are not for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been taking Tara for swim lessons since she was 6 months old to &lt;a href="http://www.asphaltgreen.org/"&gt;Asphalt Green &lt;/a&gt;at Upper East Side. Thank God they have an outdoor pool open during the summer. Although we are not members to the Club, drop-ins are allowed on Sundays for a fee during Family Rec Swim. It doesn't get crowded probably because not many people know about this pool. Down side is there is no kiddie pool but Tara learned to swim on her own with arm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;floats&lt;/span&gt;. I'm so proud of her! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/9220690211663225222-2903312781531212540?l=alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/feeds/2903312781531212540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9220690211663225222&amp;postID=2903312781531212540' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/2903312781531212540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/2903312781531212540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/2007/08/family-swim-at-aspahlt-green.html' title='Family Swim at Asphalt Green'/><author><name>Seda S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01865826952481383126</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/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RryUgMhO9nI/AAAAAAAAAD8/YoqP4TSbAcM/s72-c/AsphaltGreen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220690211663225222.post-3996580708166437333</id><published>2007-08-10T09:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T12:47:38.340-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Planethailand 212</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Rrx08MhO9mI/AAAAAAAAAD0/N4Fs5ZaF8JE/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097077455778149986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Rrx08MhO9mI/AAAAAAAAAD0/N4Fs5ZaF8JE/s320/untitled.bmp" width="299" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We hopped on our favorite rocket ship and flew to this 5000-square-foot galaxy for dinner. The first thing that took our attention (other than the dizzying 5000-square-foot space) was the video installation on the wall. Then we settled in our comfy leather booth in a room with red ceilings and walls and giant paintings on the floor. Through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bora's&lt;/span&gt; crying and Tara's running wildly around, it took us almost half an hour to concentrate on the menu which had 160 options in all. Luckily we were happy with all of our order and everything was delicious. The service really didn't add to our experience but if you are a family like us who don't want to be bothered by eye rolling waiters when your kid is either spitting on the table or climbing on top of the seats- it could be just what you need. Although when the check did not arrive for some time, we were wondering which planet it was coming from.&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to travel to this planet it's at 30 W 24&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; St.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220690211663225222-3996580708166437333?l=alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/feeds/3996580708166437333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9220690211663225222&amp;postID=3996580708166437333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/3996580708166437333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/3996580708166437333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/2007/08/planethailand-212.html' title='Planethailand 212'/><author><name>Seda S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01865826952481383126</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/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Rrx08MhO9mI/AAAAAAAAAD0/N4Fs5ZaF8JE/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220690211663225222.post-8744529436747006467</id><published>2007-07-28T21:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T23:12:27.854-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kidfresh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RqwFa8hO9kI/AAAAAAAAADk/I4SFQALDYqA/s1600-h/kidfresh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092451239129445954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RqwFa8hO9kI/AAAAAAAAADk/I4SFQALDYqA/s200/kidfresh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Rqv_8shO9WI/AAAAAAAAAB0/XvdaFo8xsx0/s1600-h/kidfresh.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;imagine a store that sells food only for kids? Well this is New York and there is something for everyone. When I first saw this place I thought it was perfect for mommies who don't cook but not for me. I mean how lazy could I be if I can't even make pasta for my kid? Still I went in the store and peeked at what they had. Everything looked like they could easily be prepared at home although they had really good ideas. I suddenly thought if I shut down my kitchen for a week, my kids wouldn't starve nor have to eat junk food all the time. They prepare healthy and fun meals daily for 4 age groups as &lt;strong&gt;baby&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;mini&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;juniors&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;kids&lt;/strong&gt;. Needless to say all the ingredients they use are natural and organic. &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RqwFFMhO9jI/AAAAAAAAADc/3ZP9bi7hISY/s1600-h/kidfresh-menu-food-store.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092450865467291186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RqwFFMhO9jI/AAAAAAAAADc/3ZP9bi7hISY/s200/kidfresh-menu-food-store.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RqwD08hO9hI/AAAAAAAAADM/E9IKSzQMFYQ/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think their to-go &lt;strong&gt;Breakfast packs&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Lunch boxes&lt;/strong&gt; are great for times like travelling or if you think you'll miss lunch at home and you don't want to stuff your child with fries , you could make a quick stop at their &lt;strong&gt;Upper East Side&lt;/strong&gt; location ( &lt;strong&gt;2nd Ave&lt;/strong&gt; between &lt;strong&gt;84th&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;85th&lt;/strong&gt;) and get a nice meal which they will happily warm up for you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can also &lt;a href="http://www.kidfresh.com/"&gt;order&lt;/a&gt; online from their website or get nutrition tips. They even have cooking classes for ages 3 &amp;amp; up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RqwCXMhO9eI/AAAAAAAAAC0/hGlE4ZsB7xE/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220690211663225222-8744529436747006467?l=alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/feeds/8744529436747006467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9220690211663225222&amp;postID=8744529436747006467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/8744529436747006467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/8744529436747006467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/2007/07/kidfresh.html' title='Kidfresh'/><author><name>Seda S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01865826952481383126</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/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RqwFa8hO9kI/AAAAAAAAADk/I4SFQALDYqA/s72-c/kidfresh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220690211663225222.post-7409794558731151828</id><published>2007-07-16T22:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T23:20:49.064-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outdoor'/><title type='text'>Water Taxi Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Rpwyh9Uw4FI/AAAAAAAAABs/IVStJlGFNtY/s1600-h/Picture+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087997238000541778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Rpwyh9Uw4FI/AAAAAAAAABs/IVStJlGFNtY/s320/Picture+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I guess we can all agree that living in the city during summer might (pardon the language) suck. If you're lucky, you can rent a summer house by the ocean or you can crash at a friend's/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;relative's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; house every weekend. But for those who are stuck in the city, &lt;strong&gt;Water Taxi Beach&lt;/strong&gt; is offering the pleasure of a real beach with real New Jersey beach sand in the middle of the city. That is &lt;strong&gt;Long Island City&lt;/strong&gt;. Transportation is super easy to &lt;strong&gt;Hunter's Point&lt;/strong&gt; with Water Taxi from Manhattan, you even get a free ride. Once you get there, you can either turn your back to Manhattan's skyline and watch some beach volley while sipping your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;daiquiri&lt;/span&gt; and listening to DJ music and forget where you are or face the city and watch the sunset over the tall buildings. What I like the most is while I'm doing either of those, Tara happily plays with her sand toys without bothering me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is as close as it gets to the real thing and you don't have to drive for hours to get there. And if your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;colleagues&lt;/span&gt; ask you where you got your tan, you can always say that you were at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hamptons&lt;/span&gt; for the weekend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/9220690211663225222-7409794558731151828?l=alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/feeds/7409794558731151828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9220690211663225222&amp;postID=7409794558731151828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/7409794558731151828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/7409794558731151828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/2007/07/water-taxi-beach.html' title='Water Taxi Beach'/><author><name>Seda S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01865826952481383126</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/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Rpwyh9Uw4FI/AAAAAAAAABs/IVStJlGFNtY/s72-c/Picture+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220690211663225222.post-4729776513626821281</id><published>2007-07-13T13:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T15:28:57.537-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dining'/><title type='text'>Family friendly &amp; trendy dining</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RpfFFdUw4DI/AAAAAAAAABc/Q6TV2BDIN20/s1600-h/41788969p1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086751001699999794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RpfFFdUw4DI/AAAAAAAAABc/Q6TV2BDIN20/s320/41788969p1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we plan to go out for dinner, I like to choose hip and trendy places rather than just going to the corner diner. Since the number in our family doubled up in the last 2 years, now I have to find "family-friendly" and "trendy" dining which might sound like an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;oxymoron&lt;/span&gt;. Of course when you say trendy in NY there comes the at least-half-an-hour waiting lines and that's when I usually lose my husband's interest. He starts eyeing the next &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RpfFFtUw4EI/AAAAAAAAABk/LPEgW6Z4SE0/s1600-h/RestaurantNewYork.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086751005994967106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" height="247" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RpfFFtUw4EI/AAAAAAAAABk/LPEgW6Z4SE0/s320/RestaurantNewYork.jpg" width="213" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;door restaurant where he will have his table in less than 5 minutes. I tell him that the next door is not an option and that I'm staying with our beeper in my hand and he frowns at me until we sit at our table.&lt;br /&gt;Enough with the intro, I heard that &lt;strong&gt;Rosa Mexicana&lt;/strong&gt; was a popular place at &lt;strong&gt;Union Square&lt;/strong&gt; so that's where we headed. We had our table right away because we arrived around 7 so there was no frowning to begin with. We started out with guacomole which they make in front of you which is awesome. Not only did they have high chairs and a menu for jr. amigos but they also brought crayons and coloring paper for Tara so I can say they are kid friendly. Plus it's quite a loud place you won't worry about annoying others. Food was good, drinks were amazing and the water wall was a sight to look at.&lt;br /&gt;As we were leaving, there was a young chatty crowd with margaritas in their hands waiting for their tables and it didn't look like they were minding it at all.&lt;br /&gt;The address is &lt;strong&gt;9 East 18th Street (bet. 5th Avenue &amp;amp; Broadway)&lt;/strong&gt; although there are other locations around town.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220690211663225222-4729776513626821281?l=alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/feeds/4729776513626821281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9220690211663225222&amp;postID=4729776513626821281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/4729776513626821281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/4729776513626821281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/2007/07/family-friendly-trendy-dining.html' title='Family friendly &amp; trendy dining'/><author><name>Seda S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01865826952481383126</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/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RpfFFdUw4DI/AAAAAAAAABc/Q6TV2BDIN20/s72-c/41788969p1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220690211663225222.post-5704062512448124246</id><published>2007-07-10T19:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T17:32:30.554-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rice to Riches</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RpP0Hstyw9I/AAAAAAAAABU/VG3Op1ReWDQ/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085676817330914258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RpP0Hstyw9I/AAAAAAAAABU/VG3Op1ReWDQ/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When my mom made rice pudding for us, I used to say "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Eew&lt;/span&gt;!" and run as far as possible. Things hadn't changed much since then until I found out about this place. It didn't intrigue me much when I first heard about the place since the only thing you could order was, well, rice pudding. So it took me a couple of times to actually go inside rather than just pass it by. And boy was I wrong! This is rice pudding made over with 24 flavors to choose from. I tried peach, chocolate, mango and had my eye on couple of others for the next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No kid will say no to this phenomenon and you will like the slick design in the store as much as the taste. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So let's not waste any time, it is located at &lt;strong&gt;37 Spring Street&lt;/strong&gt; between &lt;strong&gt;Mott&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Mulberry St.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/9220690211663225222-5704062512448124246?l=alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/feeds/5704062512448124246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9220690211663225222&amp;postID=5704062512448124246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/5704062512448124246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/5704062512448124246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/2007/07/rice-to-riches.html' title='Rice to Riches'/><author><name>Seda S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01865826952481383126</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/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/RpP0Hstyw9I/AAAAAAAAABU/VG3Op1ReWDQ/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220690211663225222.post-5133300291308442107</id><published>2007-07-06T22:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T23:20:28.534-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outdoor'/><title type='text'>We were at the beach today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Ro8ERstyw6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/RloLoQZKVHU/s1600-h/Picture+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084287206432097186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px" height="150" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Ro8ERstyw6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/RloLoQZKVHU/s200/Picture+029.jpg" width="231" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I woke up this morning and saw the sunny sky, I asked my husband "How long would you like to drive today?" He raised one eyebrow wondering what I had in mind. I always wanted to go to the &lt;strong&gt;Main Beach&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;strong&gt;East Hampton&lt;/strong&gt; but never had a chance. That small town reminds me so much of &lt;strong&gt;Cesme&lt;/strong&gt;, the other small town where I practically spent all my summers before I moved to New York and I have to say I terribly miss those summers. Despite the heavy traffic, even though it wasn't a weekend, we had enough time to spend at the beach. We ate our delicious lunch we got from &lt;strong&gt;Citarella&lt;/strong&gt;, built sand castles and called it a day. That is to say just when the dark clouds started thundering above us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Ro8GMMtyw8I/AAAAAAAAABM/WQiBYlTr3Z8/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084289310966072258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Ro8GMMtyw8I/AAAAAAAAABM/WQiBYlTr3Z8/s320/Picture+005.jpg" width="273" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Ro8Ahstyw4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/gd5obJHXV00/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the way back, we had this double-rainbow treat which amazed me as much as it did Tara.&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/9220690211663225222-5133300291308442107?l=alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/feeds/5133300291308442107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9220690211663225222&amp;postID=5133300291308442107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/5133300291308442107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/5133300291308442107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/2007/07/we-were-at-beach-today.html' title='We were at the beach today'/><author><name>Seda S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01865826952481383126</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/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Ro8ERstyw6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/RloLoQZKVHU/s72-c/Picture+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220690211663225222.post-8036209875284529435</id><published>2007-07-05T08:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T23:21:31.522-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our favorite park in the city</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Roz8RMtyw2I/AAAAAAAAAAc/BrlCCJ3qQaM/s1600-h/Picture+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083715451795719010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Roz8RMtyw2I/AAAAAAAAAAc/BrlCCJ3qQaM/s320/Picture+030.jpg" width="290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;My husband and I lived in Manhattan's Upper East Side until our daughter Tara started making it really over-crowded for all of us. So we shared the story of many other expanding families and we moved to the other side of the river. One of the things I loved most about my old tiny apartment was being just steps away from the &lt;strong&gt;Carl &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Schurz&lt;/span&gt; Park&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;strong&gt;84&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; St&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;East End Avenue&lt;/strong&gt;. The playground in the park quickly became our favorite place when Tara was nearing one although we were enjoying the park long before for walks and weekend picnics along the great views of East River . The playground features safe equipment that attracts toddlers and older kids, a very clean sandbox and water play area which is usually Tara's favorite during the summer. When she is finished playing at the playground, her other favorite thing to do in the park is watching the little dogs playing at the dog run. &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Roz8P8tyw1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/4AOKx8aoV3I/s1600-h/Picture+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083715430320882514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Roz8P8tyw1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/4AOKx8aoV3I/s320/Picture+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;For us, we still don't mind the 15 minutes drive from our home to this park and try not to miss a day without it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;If you are ever in the neighborhood and have some time to kill, it will be time well spent.&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/9220690211663225222-8036209875284529435?l=alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/feeds/8036209875284529435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9220690211663225222&amp;postID=8036209875284529435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/8036209875284529435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/8036209875284529435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/2007/07/our-favorite-park-in-city.html' title='Our favorite park in the city'/><author><name>Seda S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01865826952481383126</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/_v7bBrLVtf2Q/Roz8RMtyw2I/AAAAAAAAAAc/BrlCCJ3qQaM/s72-c/Picture+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9220690211663225222.post-590155991939357429</id><published>2007-07-05T01:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T02:27:55.939-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General'/><title type='text'>Why I made a blog...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;I've always enjoyed reading my friends' blogs but I never actually considered having one of my own until when I was with a group of friends at a dinner party and I realized I was the only one without one. My reason of not having a blog was simply because I didn't want to write about my daily activities with my kids since they wouldn't be much different from day to day. To my surprise, I had a lot of time to think about some concept ideas later that night, thanks to a cup of coffee with caffeine, something that I'm not used to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;I always like to stroll the city, find new places, try different cuisines and I thought I might even write about them. I'm definitely no Zagat but I could tell you about the parks, restaurants, etc. that I've been to with adding some personal details. As I'm a mom who couldn't get used to the idea of having a babysitter for almost two and a half years now, I know how to go out with children and how to come back without an embarrassment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;So this will be about our new findings, our favorites and not so favorites in the city....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9220690211663225222-590155991939357429?l=alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/feeds/590155991939357429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9220690211663225222&amp;postID=590155991939357429' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/590155991939357429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9220690211663225222/posts/default/590155991939357429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleredridinghood.blogspot.com/2007/07/why-i-made-blog.html' title='Why I made a blog...'/><author><name>Seda S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01865826952481383126</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>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
