<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923539616984093464</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 17 Sep 2024 00:03:35 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>natural horsemanship</category><category>outdoor</category><category>Azteca</category><category>Portuguese horses</category><category>U2</category><category>cheep</category><category>comedy</category><category>digital</category><category>farm</category><category>flamenco</category><category>france</category><category>funny</category><category>horses</category><category>hunting</category><category>lazy</category><category>man</category><category>meat eaters</category><category>nature</category><category>short</category><category>success  health  personal  development  organic  gardening  Vince  Lombardi  happiness</category><category>sunday</category><category>survival skills</category><category>traffic</category><title>How to Be a World Saving Hero Everyday.</title><description></description><link>http://charmingwarrior.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (The Charming Warrior)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle/><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923539616984093464.post-2502633800611318661</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Sep 2008 09:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-12T11:59:42.031+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Azteca</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">france</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">natural horsemanship</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">nature</category><title>The journey of Athos</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3153/2567478571_15eb7d3b3f.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3153/2567478571_15eb7d3b3f.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year Athos was born on our farm. He is our very first foal here in France. It is an &lt;a href="http://www.azteca-horse.com/"&gt;Azteca-horse&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;I will keep a trainer's log of his progress. His journey from an ignorant, upnoxious, rude, irresponsible foal into a magnificent show-horse.</description><link>http://charmingwarrior.blogspot.com/2008/09/journey-of-athos.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Charming Warrior)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923539616984093464.post-1068842513920056761</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Jul 2008 16:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-23T18:53:21.850+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">flamenco</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">horses</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">natural horsemanship</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Portuguese horses</category><title>I couldn't refuse ...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;A couple of weeks ago one of my clients asked me if I wanted to ride her Lusitanian horse.  She has bought the horse a few months ago and had been having trouble handling him.  She recently found out that the 12 year old horse had only been castrated a year ago.  This means that, in his head, he thinks he is still a stallion.   However, I just adore Lusitanian horses so obviously I didn't say on!&lt;br /&gt;What you'll see on this video is not a prepared dressage exercise, it's just me riding this horse for the first time trying to find out how he has been ridden.  Even though it has been a long time ago, this horse has learned something at some point and still has a faint memory of it.  I enjoyed riding him and I am convinced that with good training, patience and persistence his new owner will find a way to work with him and enjoy a good dressage horse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/16A9CNsBZwo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/16A9CNsBZwo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;</description><link>http://charmingwarrior.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-couldnt-refuse.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Charming Warrior)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923539616984093464.post-3369694356519245532</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Jul 2008 16:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-08T18:58:33.174+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">success  health  personal  development  organic  gardening  Vince  Lombardi  happiness</category><title>Negative Thoughts are like Bad Weeds in Your Head</title><description>&lt;span&gt;Negative Thoughts grow like bad weeds, our imagination creates a negative world if we let the weeds grow. Staying positive and having a constructive attitude is work (De-cluttering), you have to invest time and effort to reach the goals you're dreaming of. As the old Samurai says in the movie 'Last Samurai' : you have to empty your mind, you can't think about fighting, you have to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Q4t-y1UgcI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Q4t-y1UgcI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;</description><link>http://charmingwarrior.blogspot.com/2008/07/negative-thoughts-grow-like-bad-weeds.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Charming Warrior)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923539616984093464.post-3233958564469387090</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jun 2008 10:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-23T14:09:50.581+02:00</atom:updated><title>Friends on the Countryside on a lazy Sunday Afternoon.</title><description>Yesterday we had a calm, relaxing and fun day. We shot some arrows on the new &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3D Archery Target&lt;/span&gt; we've bought. Had a chat and a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whisky&lt;/span&gt; afterwards. Life is supposed to be fun and easy, especially on a Sunday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O0fN5uyplQ8&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O0fN5uyplQ8&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;</description><link>http://charmingwarrior.blogspot.com/2008/06/friends-on-countryside-on-lazy-sunday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Charming Warrior)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923539616984093464.post-3301211462972900177</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jun 2008 14:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-22T16:37:25.041+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cheep</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">comedy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">digital</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">farm</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">funny</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lazy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">outdoor</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">short</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sunday</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">traffic</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">U2</category><title>Traffic-jam on a lazy Sunday Afternoon.</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Some people say living on the countryside is boring and stress-less. The city-dwellers don't know anything about our life here at the foot of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Pyrenees in the South of France&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we wanted to go out and visit a fellow archer and hunter, so the ladies could discuss my wife's first experience on the local farmers market and my friend and I could shoot some arrows. But something happened that took us complete out of our planning, we got stuck on our farm, we suffered a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;TRAFFIC-JAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. Look below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wVwlFqfdaUc&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wVwlFqfdaUc&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;</description><link>http://charmingwarrior.blogspot.com/2008/06/traffic-jam-on-lazy-sunday-afternoon.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Charming Warrior)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923539616984093464.post-2772573898033060993</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jun 2008 08:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-21T14:28:32.462+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hunting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">man</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">meat eaters</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">outdoor</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">survival skills</category><title>Nobody wants him</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8jbQI6_770pOOx7rQ9d8gNSVwC5cI12dGM4eCm2pqcVq5RUwiwTEsfeTruWuePiRu6k3zdV6v4kpBrzB1EVhR8r-kNc8IkV1Rljp5mudWO9UrYsZbQOkmwFl_T4dDNltgtEEviUAB0P8/s1600-h/making-fire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8jbQI6_770pOOx7rQ9d8gNSVwC5cI12dGM4eCm2pqcVq5RUwiwTEsfeTruWuePiRu6k3zdV6v4kpBrzB1EVhR8r-kNc8IkV1Rljp5mudWO9UrYsZbQOkmwFl_T4dDNltgtEEviUAB0P8/s320/making-fire.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214266484256404962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As a coach I often meet men who feel nobody wants them.&lt;br /&gt;It's a very intimate moment when you're in the woods with a bunch of men. Camping, lighting a Fire Without a Match and sometimes killing animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Oeps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; there I go in my very first post "KILLING ANIMALS", I've warned you this is a MEN ONLY blog. So if you hate meat eaters go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.vegetarianwomen.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I lost track here for a second... but I'm back! So in the woods surviving on food we find in nature. Most of the day we spend on finding water, filtering it, building a shelter and ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Well you know what I'm talking about and if not give yourself a treat and book a survival experience!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who know what I'm talking about, have you ever experienced this moment of unlimited joy sitting around a campfire listening to stories your buddies share and suddenly someone starts talking about feeling criticized by women. The reason for these assaults : "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Being who you are, a man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is true; being a man is a hard thing to do, cause we like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to drink and smoke,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to go out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to look for tasty body-parts,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to enjoy eating meat,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to ... even better we love to fight and argue,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to ... lets say prefer to avoid talking about our feelings when interrogated,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to make our hands dirty and take action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My advice : next time you feel criticized remember this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;"We are all descendants of adventures men and we have to honor them, the only way to do this is being a man as a man should be."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading my first post... and BRO, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;BE AUTHENTIC, BE A MAN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Charming Warrior&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://charmingwarrior.blogspot.com/2008/06/nobody-wants-him.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8jbQI6_770pOOx7rQ9d8gNSVwC5cI12dGM4eCm2pqcVq5RUwiwTEsfeTruWuePiRu6k3zdV6v4kpBrzB1EVhR8r-kNc8IkV1Rljp5mudWO9UrYsZbQOkmwFl_T4dDNltgtEEviUAB0P8/s72-c/making-fire.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>