<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 13 Sep 2024 04:14:43 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Baja</category><category>Hungary</category><category>Budapest</category><category>bazaar</category><category>langos</category><category>piac</category><category>Angel Horvath</category><category>Arch de Triomphe</category><category>British library</category><category>Children&#39;s Day</category><category>Colorado</category><category>England</category><category>Faijs</category><category>France</category><category>Global Fitness</category><category>HU</category><category>Home canning</category><category>Hungarian language</category><category>La Défense</category><category>Liszt</category><category>London</category><category>May Day</category><category>Montana</category><category>New Orleans</category><category>Paris</category><category>Sir Isaac Newton</category><category>Star Spangled Banner</category><category>World Cup</category><category>bells</category><category>bicycle</category><category>bicycling</category><category>bicyclists</category><category>birds</category><category>calories</category><category>cherries</category><category>chores</category><category>church</category><category>cocoa snail</category><category>cream tea</category><category>dirndle</category><category>dog</category><category>drainage</category><category>espresso</category><category>exhibit</category><category>exploration</category><category>exploring</category><category>fagyi</category><category>farm life</category><category>fish</category><category>fish soup</category><category>fish soup festival</category><category>flood</category><category>flooding</category><category>food</category><category>football</category><category>frogs</category><category>fry bread</category><category>great Britain</category><category>green tea</category><category>humidity</category><category>krumpli</category><category>la day farce</category><category>lightening</category><category>market</category><category>mass</category><category>pastry</category><category>pedicure</category><category>potatoes</category><category>rain</category><category>roosters</category><category>stork</category><category>storks</category><category>stucco</category><category>the grand arch</category><category>thunder</category><category>work</category><category>zombie</category><title>Angel&#39;s Treehouse</title><description>Letting the wind blow</description><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Angels Treehouse)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>114</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-4477958193416416421</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Aug 2018 15:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2018-08-11T11:37:31.453-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cherries</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Colorado</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Home canning</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Montana</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Star Spangled Banner</category><title>Home again, home again, jiggy jigg!</title><atom:summary type="text">I am home now in Castle Rock Colorado. I spent a week in Montana, visiting friends, and visiting my mother. My stepfather is the State Commander for the American Legion in Montana. He invited me to sing the “Star-Spangled Banner,“ at the Korean Veterans Memorial add the National Cemetery in Laurel.&amp;nbsp;It was my honor to do so! I felt it was a wonderful way to come home to the United States!Now </atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2018/08/home-again-home-again-jiggy-jigg.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angels Treehouse)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI3NknnTSwy9PyM0r7kJ4rs9nMbQS0LhSllLClpNCOrjpVuNFVvJczu13vLmnND7Fr3k0_kHu0oKWtQvvnPiCRBZgwMrh9xnj0ZuNipzdHOeYz7S9pUiZpGtDVrsUJefcjK1vnxpyt9PBC/s72-c/%255BUNSET%255D" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-1812442806975994391</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Jul 2018 22:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2018-07-28T21:12:45.775-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">British library</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cream tea</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">England</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">exhibit</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">great Britain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">green tea</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">London</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sir Isaac Newton</category><title>Marian the Librarian-or not</title><atom:summary type="text">I spent my last day outside of the US in London. I went to London via the channel tunnel train from Paris. It was about two hours, and in my mind, much more enjoyable than flying. They had movies available via wireless, a club car where I could order lunch, it was quiet, clean, and fast. I got to see the countryside in France and England. The portion that went under the English channel was fast </atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2018/07/marian-librarian-or-not.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angels Treehouse)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVmUTVu5CX5LLzFJ4A43DrN8XnVv0rQwVJh3-Bj6dkerlIvVeSyUi3vN0UqZCFAQ8sF-iqhydv6sIT9bQWEMzCBqnvGRfcfPGDIjjiR36N7CshawyRJbkHcteaktstLaljZwtnvmS9HkC0/s72-c/%255BUNSET%255D" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-1897784270587757103</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jul 2018 13:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2018-07-22T13:45:48.911-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Arch de Triomphe</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">espresso</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">football</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">France</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">la day farce</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">La Défense</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Paris</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pastry</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the grand arch</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">World Cup</category><title>Liberté, égalité, Mbappe!</title><atom:summary type="text"> My apologies about this post. I wrote it and published it and there was some error in the app API and it lost everything except one picture. &amp;nbsp;So I am re-creating the post.&amp;nbsp;I spent one week in Paris. I enjoyed several major activities: including Bastille Day and the final World Cup playoffs.&amp;nbsp;Since I was in Hungary for the American Fourth of July, I missed the fireworks. But I got </atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2018/07/liberte-egalite-mbappe_22.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angels Treehouse)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsuvEjUNjhL02Saz8teUtHR3WKnsNmGXamp0GoeAAbZ7d6eKLNp-LzOHG3phHrVD98Ba7Bgo5XzMP8jMkGdt2dnj73ulRMeiPF3alWYo0AQTOzUGH2Msc3RRxnb03jIWx4rMDIy6Efp0oz/s72-c/%255BUNSET%255D" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-6656078710081393517</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Jul 2018 19:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2018-07-08T14:56:35.039-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Baja</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Budapest</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cocoa snail</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dirndle</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Faijs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fish</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fish soup</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fish soup festival</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">frogs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Global Fitness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">HU</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hungarian language</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">langos</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Liszt</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stork</category><title>(Em)bracing Baja</title><atom:summary type="text">While I tally up my list of &quot;lasts,&quot; Baja counts down to its famous&amp;nbsp;Bajai Halászlé Festival.&amp;nbsp;Halászlé &amp;nbsp;is a savory fish soup made with a specific species of mirrored carp, and paprika. It simmers for hours in a big cauldron over an open flame. When a neighbor makes Halászlé the whole neighborhood smells delicious. Our family have a specific site set up on the property for </atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2018/07/embracing-baja.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angels Treehouse)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMYv1AUf9dFg0ydCFnYmGyXaDc_TanBpdmDNghEHwKOlC5i4my4Ue8s8MCndbniPoRs-09eqdggw7CQNeah4nuveuc1JBPGiIU8BA1dkhayZwtddSEf8qAZbF4BT5L2PK31R1TuJaak1y8/s72-c/%255BUNSET%255D" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-2828532396184973861</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Jul 2018 18:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2018-07-01T13:30:19.657-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Baja</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bazaar</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bells</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">church</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fry bread</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hungary</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">krumpli</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">langos</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mass</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pedicure</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">piac</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">potatoes</category><title>Last templum in Baja</title><atom:summary type="text">This is my last week in Baja. &amp;nbsp;Next week I head to Paris. So I am now counting down the last time I do things. For example, Friday was my last eyebrow tinting. Today was my last walk to church (templum). I put some pictures below. Church bells ring telling people church is starting now. The bells ring half an hour before the service and again 15 minutes before the service and finally a </atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2018/07/last-templum-in-baja.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angels Treehouse)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-9qRlt5k_9S_vlhePCtLRu6Kwa71HT-p7u_CHFDiiMCw2JgFVW9-U36TJGyEO3A3sRsDaaNL0sNJlU3jo1QOZ5b7onKTsBAKZmS3gmjxdbOZtmGbWMcTzvwlgVJZ5K7YC_S-qFkaqu-3a/s72-c/%255BUNSET%255D" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-156621110960194632</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Jun 2018 07:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2018-06-24T01:59:50.267-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Baja</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bicycling</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bicyclists</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">exploration</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">exploring</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hungary</category><title>When in doubt, follow a néni</title><atom:summary type="text">The word, “néni,” (NA-ni) is a respectful term used with the familiar form of an elderly woman’s given name. Thus, “Elizabeth “ becomes “Ergi” and if she is an elder, she becomes “Ergi néni.” (Be careful about using the term though, as I discovered one day. Do not use néni until it’s super duper obvious that a lady is a néni. Otherwise she might feel offended that you think she is old!)</atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2018/06/when-in-doubt-follow-neni.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angels Treehouse)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-1097787374760844517</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Jun 2018 11:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2018-06-17T08:01:54.742-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Baja</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dog</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">drainage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">flood</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">flooding</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">humidity</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hungary</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lightening</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">New Orleans</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">rain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">thunder</category><title>It&amp;#39;s raining, it&amp;#39;s pouring</title><atom:summary type="text">The old man is snoring.&amp;nbsp;Lightning overhead when we went to bedAnd flooding in the morning!We get some fall thunder-boomers here, and they last for hours. Back home in Colorado raging thunderstorms are rare. When we do have them they last for a few hours at most. Here, the rain can come in and stay for days, raining off and on, never letting things completely dry out. I welcome the rain </atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2018/06/it-raining-it-pouring.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angels Treehouse)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbj2bQh5o5BF3bGBLBp3wXN-2UyaiL9JLR2TlA1wZFKa_UkLWXYXWSNj4z7a9r91wtDHbkcXjQRj8T3UaQJL_Cso7TrdRPfVJcKep8gbuoOVXHvmHN-c6JSvDQUSz2I-yMoUzDBMpPlRvO/s72-c/%255BUNSET%255D" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-7903578206076497628</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Jun 2018 11:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2018-06-09T05:46:45.768-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bicycle</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">calories</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">chores</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">farm life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">food</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hungary</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">work</category><title>&amp;quot;Eat, eat!&amp;quot; versus a soft American</title><atom:summary type="text">I like to think I am a relatively hardy person. I&#39;m healthy, go to the gym, participate in events such as 5Ks and triathlons. I&#39;m not the strongest girl in Body Pump class, but I feel like I can hold my own, and, I get to hang out with the cool trainers. But, here in Hungary I cannot keep up!The family work full time jobs. Then they come home and perform a multitude of chores. We have animals to </atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2018/06/eat-versus-soft-american.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angels Treehouse)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGvQGe1tDpHhXCXvB8ClatXnWgqk3If_qt-YlSsPxCIQNd8Nmub9UjpnXWopKSLrFjFk6ZorJyYRYqWF0PFLpzmAxdw2o0jgXgq1kJrt8FiBaIHIevFF1CFBrab5YSxc72WIC8AOy06NLp/s72-c/%255BUNSET%255D" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-1468379259263919772</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Jun 2018 11:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2018-06-03T06:05:48.738-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Baja</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bazaar</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Budapest</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Children&#39;s Day</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fagyi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hungary</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">market</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">May Day</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">piac</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">storks</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stucco</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">zombie</category><title>Country mouse and city mouse</title><atom:summary type="text">
Last weekend I went to Budapest for a few days. It was Memorial weekend in the USA, and Children&#39;s Weekend in Hungary. I felt like the country mouse going to visit the city. I got on the bus going north, and we drove through several picturesque villages.

For some foolish reason I presume that everyone is going to Budapest, so when I get on the bus I just say &quot;good day,&quot; and hand the driver cash</atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2018/06/country-mouse-and-city-mouse.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angels Treehouse)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRHKJlAGBC5MVDJyGdhg1aPJ1-MzQzQZZbTKoxb4CYDhCYX8a_BdgokEA3eWVNhZOcZ02N0qvlCQClldNReJjqRxhRRhifCECuYd4A-BWZ7okM7gU4psIaP_vy50pbOoam1MCqy49kb_NO/s72-c/%255BUNSET%255D" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-2082320022561128710</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2018 11:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2018-05-26T05:44:34.277-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Angel Horvath</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Baja</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">birds</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hungary</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">roosters</category><title>The sound of ... </title><atom:summary type="text">Birdies!
Every day I hear a symphony of birds. I notice more species here than in Colorado. Maybe it&#39;s because it&#39;s wetter here, and there are also more trees. They sing all day long and some of them sing at night.

My bedroom window is open all night and every night the audioscape is different. The first night I heard dogs barking on and off all night. The next couple of nights I heard a&amp;nbsp;&amp;</atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2018/05/the-sound-of_26.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angels Treehouse)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHj1gs0AZ-Ho67S_dpkUwp_CSN4PsAjiamev5Wj_rj8Dgt4FBmMC21THIO5PwDDB_Z62waDzathTOy_MMDBGK-pJAQLsxVnkZpEYs9_zjDTrQfKVksVb1BFr4jeznTDDb-uW6OFL8fyaUq/s72-c/%255BUNSET%255D" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-1567698245932854839</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 May 2018 19:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2018-05-19T23:22:38.717-06:00</atom:updated><title>My favorite things</title><atom:summary type="text">
My last post was about things that scared me-they are everywhere! Lest I come across as a big scarcedy cat here are some things that I love.

I love the house with a walled garden, it is kind of like having a little city all to myself. The courtyard is full of flowers and trees, and it has a big table with an umbrella where we often eat outside. I can run around in my jammies, or sunbathe French</atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2018/05/my-favorite-things_19.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angels Treehouse)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9uRcCtqX3FTmVoMccO89iWR6ifJ6-3tULFn7Wb4ItEiUkcqVGp9RFQGjXK-uQu0oQfWF2PASU3eeMXeHUmBY_pLz8NF87vOP65cOyGAyjEV3Ruy4dMsgl3fUDZgB4D5rrkUtgdbDwDnVr/s72-c/%255BUNSET%255D" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-931143868368658812</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 May 2018 12:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2018-05-19T13:20:24.310-06:00</atom:updated><title>Danger, Will Robinson</title><atom:summary type="text">
This town is old. This country is old, the dominant cultural group has a thousand years of history Most of the rest of the world is older than my native country. So I can&#39;t take anything for granted. Nothing. Not the way to water flowers, not the way to cook a meal. Not the way to clean house, or do laundry, or dust, or regulate the interior climate. Nor park a car or drive, or bike, or even how</atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2018/05/danger-will-robinson.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivotzwcxaMHUSnsicgVveczG-1ZTfmbZc5Kk0QcMhKP7HK-joOCYd5W1eVtZy594wCt9kh-ZucMHQQ3eAGOq7FNLKXuO0-1p-6u1l3XMtkdWTngJULoepRr8R3r3u9BV9dU4-n9oXzp6Ld/s72-c/%255BUNSET%255D" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-2051525736126143407</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2018 15:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2018-05-08T09:29:32.514-06:00</atom:updated><title>A little speak I Hungarian language</title><atom:summary type="text">
That&#39;s the literal translation for a way to say &quot;I only speak a little Hungarian.&quot; Famously, &quot;everybody&quot; knows that it is difficult to learn a new language as an adult. So I am grateful to my friends who encourage me and say they&#39;re confident that I will pick it up. Thanks, folks! I like to think positive, as &quot;everyone&quot; knows. But this is one area where it&#39;s hard to cheer myself through the </atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2018/05/a-little-speak-i-hungarian-language.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsvMeopCiIFf_3SyGqgC8FrSmXysyTVjH99c1KHUJZsB9SG7rirc2BjFtU7MpSWxGyIOdjhyphenhyphenbLFgJHuSCRqwKBj_EFPKgpQebH7AKfnaThmCw5sjdI1nW4F1nP8lEL3bHOdaSoNe41wBg8/s72-c/%255BUNSET%255D" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-5119433118447093985</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 May 2018 09:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2018-05-19T13:20:45.504-06:00</atom:updated><title>Home, Hungarian style</title><atom:summary type="text">
As you might expect, this is a modern home with all the conveniences: washing machines, fridges, dishwasher, microwave, vacuum cleaner, gas ranges, gas heating, etc. However, it is probably a hundred years old, made of brick, and lots of housekeeping tasks are totally different than my experience in the USA. &amp;nbsp;I am enjoying learning new ways to do things.

The house is really three cottages </atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2018/05/home-hungarian-style.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilAEl2J4ZwEfoWjFe_-3cGTT7If5tgtSMxdgD-Y4itkaP1Bsl-skDGqF5o2t0VAbwPbH2TEpxfeRvqYns_EdvOdTw0o8MfTut504Imoyg0UJHqsDEZS1rWGbJvtmWf64PMyJf28w_cYl1B/s72-c/%255BUNSET%255D" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-8571559709181570292</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Apr 2018 09:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2018-04-30T03:23:20.354-06:00</atom:updated><title>Shops are closed on &amp;quot;Shopping Day&amp;quot;</title><atom:summary type="text">
If I understand the language correctly, then the word for &quot;Sunday&quot; means &quot;Shopping Day.&quot; So naturally when we ride out on our bikes all of the shops are closed. We go to two sweets shops before we find one that is open. Who ever heard of sweets shops closed on Shopping Day? The roads were deserted so nobody needed the non existent bicycling helmets.


We had a leisurely ride around Petőfi Island</atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2018/04/shops-are-closed-on-shopping-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWGYtVWQ_cEKRCyncsgKbO-XqV3TwsU4jMZgoZYYNzUudvnc2f5VPam6iXQRgbB365OeuykqKhmtLcBrUUl2zHS0ARcDNa_3jGItRk5sY4Fm7sLdjDuHi99VJ7yyT8J29va9IZupsD0HzV/s72-c/%255BUNSET%255D" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-7404314514914006004</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Apr 2018 06:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2018-05-19T13:21:07.522-06:00</atom:updated><title>Bicycling for ice cream</title><atom:summary type="text">This is kind of like the old game show, &quot;Dialing for Dollars,&quot; but everyone wins! We take bicycles everywhere, for grocery shopping, to the feed store, and for ice cream (my favorite!). The way it works is we pull the trusty touring bikes out of the shed, toss our purses into the metal basket, and head out on the street. No helmets, no safety check, just feet to the pedals and GO! I feel like a </atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2018/04/bicycling-for-ice-cream.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angels Treehouse)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiiGZWGYc97hXj9RV9ggCaz5RTJeRSXwEL0C3KCDOwMZZZtkFPd7DwdKcEIPWRAslk1Oiadlswnoov1fOYkioJzVyf84uM0sVe-Cj0WxSzoS37q0tpMJDHfOudHKF3eZRMuAayFGNDzE2o/s72-c/%255BUNSET%255D" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-4439862242813069750</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2018 11:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2018-04-27T05:09:13.270-06:00</atom:updated><title>Colleagues to the rescue</title><atom:summary type="text">A potential catastrophhy (to me, not to anyone else) was averted today by colleagues in the States. I don&#39;t know whether anyone noticed, but a set of users of a prominent free email service provider were victimized last weekend by a spammer. Not your ordinary annoying spammer who just clutters up the In Box. &amp;nbsp;But one who made the spam look like it came from the victim, and, placed a copy of </atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2018/04/colleagues-to-rescue.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angels Treehouse)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-3265573277139361809</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2018 05:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2018-04-25T23:46:58.605-06:00</atom:updated><title>To Do, and, Not to Do</title><atom:summary type="text">List of things to do while abroad:


Walk to Centrum (town center) and look around
Get postcards and stamps
Use a bit of the local language and try not to feel like an idiot
Feel like an idiot anyway
Be grateful when locals helpfully show off their English language ability
Take a few pictures, glad that these days everyone uses a smart phone as a camera so a body doesn&#39;t look too much like a </atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2018/04/settling-in-and-what-not-to-do.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angels Treehouse)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM1K1WZFZR1M3C46PWVliOuwT1piVIuO1OiqPBzC-Cg29HCocvB5RCUWZSL4lnY4x_OLk_3VE89iSPAQ4V8W8owkN753SI4daZj-ZwNTTIJWOBE1jmFIARcK3433OJ0yGmka26L8mEDiU0/s72-c/%255BUNSET%255D" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-3993070006852403891</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Apr 2018 06:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2018-04-25T03:02:17.509-06:00</atom:updated><title>Baja, Hungary</title><atom:summary type="text">Baja is pronounced, &quot;BAH-yah.&quot; The &quot;a&quot; sounds like the &quot;a&quot; in &quot;father.&quot; Baja is my husband&#39;s home town, and I am staying in his childhood home with his sister and niece. The family have owned this place for at least four generations. It is a wondrous thought to me!

The house is traditional brick faced with stucco and topped with a tile roof. Like all the other houses one wall affronts the </atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2018/04/baja-hungary.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angels Treehouse)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEima5Q46OZ_L0qovPdBMoy7wEcggr4wd1C1VfAVS9sx6_L5nWgJEkJ20hAmmeKyOzW1wQmDJFeSnFj2orxFlvK8trc6RZ-Rij3Sk7Bi5dQc6Ba-e0gkcgKqI3xxilh5fgCT_9JaOvvBHm9k/s72-c/%255BUNSET%255D" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-57683286559752615</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Apr 2018 12:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2018-04-23T06:30:49.850-06:00</atom:updated><title>First days in Budapest</title><atom:summary type="text">I had stayed awake for 24 hours, so I slept fairly well my first night in Budapest. I took a Melatonin the second night, but woke in the middle of the night and couldn&#39;t get back to sleep. So I messaged relatives in theUSA asking how much Melatonin I could take. I took a few more and still didn&#39;t sleep. So I listened to my Humgarian language course. Eventually I slept. But, oh! what a nightmare I</atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2018/04/first-days-in-budapest.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angels Treehouse)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE2A8ypCeb5DzLwDXlrMIsbSaO0vPgPfPM73iv-f7KDSvChzoly8fjjt7wIEMTunKZ_ycs3At5rgSOfLpAWI4cDMf1h6iCBquDMu_SQe0HNfB-8ILeAlLa6Xu_OKobtNWfInFJoEd5Pafo/s72-c/%255BUNSET%255D" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-1916518727517468761</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Apr 2018 13:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2018-04-23T06:04:37.399-06:00</atom:updated><title>London Layover</title><atom:summary type="text">




I arrived safely in London. I had a nine hour layover, so decided to take the Gatwick Express train into the city. I disembarked at Victoria Station and then went for a walk.&amp;nbsp;




The English&amp;nbsp;Rose café



I found the English Rose Café and had a fresh scone with clotted cream and jam and a pot of Earl Grey tea. The scone was sweet and soft and buttery with a bit of fruit, possibly </atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2018/04/london-layover.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8Jnlpp94EAV9sO4iy6YBR_StKSa2DGPP_KqZepwlz1s9autnMqtfaZpgyIBk-yLLfPambGAWm_3zGGMdytu2vAiFTRHnyhJJP2SoHRMuP3JWMkMejn4SLx8uSb1Yipo6hvFgEkWzsKa_h/s72-c/%255BUNSET%255D" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-4399198786167212373</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Apr 2018 03:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2018-04-19T10:22:14.679-06:00</atom:updated><title>The Next Adventure - Hungary 2018</title><atom:summary type="text">


Angel and Leslie on my last day at work.

Friends, tomorrow I embark on a new venture - summer in Hungary with family. I am packed and ready for a tiring 15-hour trip from Denver to Budapest. From there a few hours by bus to the south of Hungary. Summer in Hungary can be hot, humid, and occasionally rainy. I expect to ride bikes a lot, maybe go swimming in the local open water swimming hole, </atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2018/04/the-next-adventure-hungary-2018.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiML9ua-ARqjbqlp_jOniYyGADc-rr64qCFOrmRUo5FolezsOgWiwf5oXWRM50M9ZK2QdcFRulRBT4Iv6FZL_UwcE6BY8wJVQMqhe28eC9B2QX8Kh4a-jsEufxuCQjU-ZugQcf_Ie85cfU/s72-c/AngelAndLeslie_20180418.JPEG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-341081667866042603</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Jan 2018 15:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2018-01-04T12:29:34.678-07:00</atom:updated><title>Colorado implementing new care options</title><atom:summary type="text">

Denver making progress regarding homelessness and mental illness

Denver is both target and hero in the areas of homelessness and mental illness. &quot;Target&quot; because of sweeps to make people pick up their survival gear and move away from certain public thoroughfares. &quot;Hero&quot; because some recent developments offer hope to those who struggle with these issues.

There are three new shelters are north </atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2018/01/colorado-implementing-new-care-options.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angel)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-1461690875816197345</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Nov 2017 12:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2017-11-08T08:51:47.356-07:00</atom:updated><title>A great country helps the helpless</title><atom:summary type="text">


Denver, Colorado is struggling with serving the needs of our vulnerable populations. In many ways we do an excellent job; see&amp;nbsp;Denver initiative to move chronically homeless people into housing shows “promising” early results. In other ways we could do better; Denver has a &quot;camping ban&quot;
which is designed to keep the city clean and safe and welcoming to residents
and visitors. However, </atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2017/11/if-we-are-great-country-then-let-us.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angel)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417025829264525010.post-3341737960335037672</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Mar 2017 15:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2017-04-20T18:08:24.136-06:00</atom:updated><title>Thank you for closing prison in Burlington, CO</title><atom:summary type="text">

Prison closure is about humane treatment, not prisoners as income generators

The Denver Post&#39;s February 26, 2017, article about the Burlington, CO. prison closure focuses on the prison as a source of revenue. This blogger&#39;s perspective is that it&#39;s a humane action that frees up funds for other projects. Thank you to Governor Hickenlooper. Naturally the city of Burlington needs a boost. The </atom:summary><link>http://angelstreehouse1.blogspot.com/2017/03/incorrect-focus-on-closed-prison-in.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angel)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>