<?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-8398899303527843766</id><updated>2011-04-22T16:13:29.050+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Tristan &amp; Matthew's Journal</title><subtitle type='html'>A view of the world through Tristan and Matthew's eyes.  Check back from time to time to see what they see and hear what they have to say about the world around them.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-6587384108444869756</id><published>2009-03-22T08:24:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T08:29:23.198+13:00</updated><title type='text'>PANAMA CANAL</title><content type='html'>March 20, 2009&lt;br /&gt;We went through the PANAMA CANAL!!!  The first locks were at night and the only time we went up.  But the water level rose surprisingly fast, from 41 feet to 72 feet in a  few minutes.  And it bubbled and moved so much like something was going to come out of it like a serpent!  When you use lines to hold yourself in place people throw you a line.  The lines have a know called a monkey's claw and it's very heavy to make it better to throw. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went through the Gatun Lake on the second and last, yest it took two days.  The forest that surrounded the lake was filled with howler monkeys which make horrid sounds.  When they take the water out to lower you down the gate leaked a bit and that creeped me out.  I mean a leak???  The best part was the people at home could see us.  The Canal men set up video cameras that send what's happening on the internet.&lt;br /&gt;bye bye for now, Matthew&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-6587384108444869756?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/6587384108444869756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=6587384108444869756' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/6587384108444869756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/6587384108444869756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2009/03/panama-canal.html' title='PANAMA CANAL'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-3064885672669986535</id><published>2009-03-22T08:22:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T08:24:12.411+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuna village</title><content type='html'>March 13, 2009&lt;br /&gt;Today we visited the Kuna Indians in their village.  We took a lot of pictures of them and video.  Giving them candy was the biggest hit.  My candy, sniff... but they had practically nothing.  They sleep in hammocks and their home is on a tiny island that can only fit enough huts made out of palm trees for maybe 20 families.&lt;br /&gt;bye bye for now,&lt;br /&gt;Matthew&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-3064885672669986535?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/3064885672669986535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=3064885672669986535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/3064885672669986535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/3064885672669986535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2009/03/kuna-village.html' title='Kuna village'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-1641590508683262646</id><published>2009-03-22T08:16:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T08:21:41.005+13:00</updated><title type='text'>KID Boats</title><content type='html'>February 14, 2009&lt;br /&gt;Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;br /&gt;Yay, yay, yay! We found friends, hooray! Yes, we met up with some KIDS, Edward, Will and Alice on Vagabond Heart. We played Risk, hide and go seek and we went to a parade on Bonaire for Carnival. They gave out candy and big tube balloons. We also went swimming and to top it off we went to their boat at night to watch movies. The Atlantic crossing was great and so far the Caribbean has been very nice. Warm water to swim in and nice people to meet but finding kid boats is the best.&lt;br /&gt;bye bye for now, Matthew&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-1641590508683262646?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/1641590508683262646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=1641590508683262646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/1641590508683262646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/1641590508683262646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2009/03/kid-boats.html' title='KID Boats'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-8342154707640786732</id><published>2008-12-23T06:38:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T06:39:34.132+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost there</title><content type='html'>We are crossing the Atlantic and are almost there.  A couple days a go my dad needed a rope (or so he thought) so he sent me up the mast, 52 feet up in the air, with a pair of scissors dangling from a string tied to me.  Your parents say don&amp;#39;t run with scissors.  The waves were 2 meters high and rocking the boat a ton.  Up at the top of the mast the waves were way bigger since I am dangling by a rope with a rope and clips keeping me close to the forestay holding me close to it.  The forestay is the&lt;br&gt;pole that we role the sail up on in the front.  Luckily the sail was down in the boat.  When I got up there the scissors had gotten stuck on some rope and had popped open as if they were going to snip something.  I finally got them unhooked so with one hand I reached up wrapped a thin rope around my hand since I was not supposed to let go of it.  Then I started coming down.  When I was up there I had gotten kind of seasick.  When I was nearly to the deck the thin rope I was holding got stuck or something&lt;br&gt;and My mom didn&amp;#39;t know so she kept giving me slack.  I was holding on to the rope still with it pinching me hard and holding my self up with the rest of my body.  Then they got me down and I gave a little seasick burp and passed off the rope to my dad and went to sit down.  That was the most excitement for a couple days.  The sail on the front known as the jib had tore and we had it down in the boat.  We were also having trouble with the spinnaker.  It kept chafing a rope.  We should get to the Caribbean&lt;br&gt;tonight.  We are very exited to get there.   I hope you liked the blog.  If you have any questions just ask.&lt;p&gt;Tristan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-8342154707640786732?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/8342154707640786732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=8342154707640786732' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/8342154707640786732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/8342154707640786732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2008/12/almost-there.html' title='Almost there'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-5367774930901737322</id><published>2008-08-13T18:57:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T18:54:16.939+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Italy and Volcanoes!!!!!</title><content type='html'>We have been very busy.  First of all we made it to Italy.  Second of all we have been to the toe of the boot and crossed through the strait of Messina.  It is the strait between Sicily and Italy.  It is really cool to see the island of Sicily and Italy&amp;#39;s main land right next to each other.  After we went through the strait of Messina we went to a couple of marinas, but all of them were too expensive.  Then we went to a volcano called Stromboli.  The volcano is supposed to be the most pretty and&lt;br&gt;active volcano in the world.  It shoots off smoke and lava day and night.  But at night it glows red as it flies through the air.  When we got to the island we anchored and went to shore.  We ate lunch on the island and learned that charge you extra money just to sit at a table.  After finding the stores and doing our grocery shopping we went back to the dinghy.  Matthew and I were already wearing swim suits so Dad towed us back in the water with a line attached to the dinghy.  Once at the boat we&lt;br&gt;took the dinghy out to look at a big rock or really small island,  either way It was really steep.  On top of it was a light house.  The small island was all there was to see during the day so we went back to the boat.  At around sunset we took the boat around the island to watch the lava rocks fly.  It was amazing to watch it fly through the air.  We would also see hot rocks roll down the hill then hit the water with a splash.  Then we went to Positano.   Positano is a Italian city like you picture&lt;br&gt;Italian cities, from afar.  Once you get close you discover a lot of tourism.  Matthew and I did find a place play in the water on the beach though.  It was packed with people.  There was a wall of stone that you could climb up easily.  We would jump off it and into the water which got deep quick.  The next day we explored the city.  Once we left there we did some wandering trying to find a place to stay.  Every where was to expensive until we were so desperate that we just docked in a marina and&lt;br&gt;didn&amp;#39;t ask about the price.  That night we found out that it cost only 130 EURO&amp;#39;S.  That is worth &lt;br&gt;$195.  The next day we had until noon to get out.  They new that we were going to see Pompeii so they gave us till 3 o&amp;#39;clock to get out.  To get to Pompeii we took a special taxi thing there.  He said we should call him when we needed him to come and pick us up.  On the way there we found out that it would cost 37 and a 1/2 dollars for a 5 minute drive both ways.  Then we made it to Pompeii.  It was a lot better than we thought it would be.  It turns out that they had dug up 4/5 of the city of Pompeii.&lt;br&gt; We were able to see the whole thing our selves.  They were very advanced, they had pots, aqueducts, surgeons, public baths and the rich even had running water in their house.  If you look at their buildings you can see that they used pumice bricks with a kind of cement to make walls.  When we were walking down the streets we saw cross walks for the people so they didn&amp;#39;t step in horse poop or mud.  When we were in the city we also saw a couple of bakery&amp;#39;s.  They used donkeys to pull grain grinders&lt;br&gt;that had different sizes for different fineness of the ground grain.  In the bakery we also saw a oven that was shaped like the ones you see in pizzerias.  In Pompeii there also was a coliseum and auditorium.  The coliseum was for gladiators and the auditorium for plays.  The auditorium was large but not as big as the coliseum.  We also learned that the whole auditorium was covered with a stone roof.  The last thing we saw was some bodies of dead adults and children.  After that we left Pompeii.&lt;br&gt; Then we got some pizza and fresh made lemon slushy things that are a lot more appetizing than they sound.  We didn&amp;#39;t call the driver and instead went to a electric train station.  We got on the train and went in the direction of the boat.  Unfortunately we passed by what my dad thought was 3 miles.  So we walked, and walked , then finally we walked some more.  Finally we made it to the marina at 3:50.  So we hurriedly washed the boat and left with some difficulties.  If you have any questions or&lt;br&gt;want to know more about something email me.  Write to you soon.&lt;p&gt;Tristan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-5367774930901737322?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/5367774930901737322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=5367774930901737322' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/5367774930901737322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/5367774930901737322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2008/08/italy-and-volcanoes.html' title='Italy and Volcanoes!!!!!'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-278255484815356516</id><published>2008-07-29T05:12:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T05:10:28.663+12:00</updated><title type='text'>lefkada</title><content type='html'>Hi there,&lt;p&gt;We are in the sometimes windy sometimes not of Vasiliki,Lefkada.  You would not believe the all the soft rocks on the beach.  Still there are so many it is difficult to walk on.  Well not much is happing.  We have been spending a lot of time around Lefkada Island waiting for the right wind to sail to Italy.  We stopped in Rouda twice.  We sailed around Skorpios island (owned by Onassis family )and there were boats every where!  There was a boat even going backwards to see the island.  That island&lt;br&gt;was a boat magnet, being private draws the people in with curiosity.  Every afternoon the wind reaches amazing heights.  People go wind surfing and tear it up, sometimes in rough water.  Sailing dinghies are always flying around our boat. We should be heading for the heel of the boot in a couple days.&lt;p&gt;bye-bye for now&lt;p&gt;Matthew&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-278255484815356516?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/278255484815356516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=278255484815356516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/278255484815356516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/278255484815356516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2008/07/lefkada.html' title='lefkada'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-1319234642135596275</id><published>2008-07-20T04:28:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T04:28:21.972+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Sailing in Greece</title><content type='html'>Lately we have been doing a lot of shore things like,riding a bike and taking a hike.  We were able to find a FREE marina that we can stay in.  The marina is not finished yet so it is not charging people to dock there.  There is also internet that we were able to pay for.  Matthew and I really enjoyed getting up early to play on it.  The Kelly&amp;#39;s got out there bikes and let us ride them.  We rode them all over.  Then the next day we went on a hike that went all the way around the island.  On our way&lt;br&gt;down we saw a truck fly past us in the dirt road.  Later we found out that the truck was the garbage truck. When we got back to the boats we were able to sail Duxie, the Kelly&amp;#39;s Dinghy.  Matthew did not like to sail so what he did was inflated a mattress then climbed on that and held on to a rope on the dinghy.  But he got bored quick.  Then I sailed alone again.  I sailed up and into the marina to explore.  When I was up there A girl wanted to go sailing with me.  So I let her in and showed her&lt;br&gt;how.  It was hard because she spoke no English.  She wanted to go up wind but all she did was put the tiller over to one side as far as she could.  Of course that made us skid side ways down wind.  But the whole time she just washed her hands and didn&amp;#39;t look up.  Now we are motoring to a new anchorage. &lt;br&gt;When we were at the Corinth canal we learned that there are bridges at the entrance and exit.  To let boats threw the bridges go under water so boats can go over them.  The Corinth canal is all stone.  The builders dug out the canal right through stone.  At parts of the canal the rock is higher than our mast.  At the highest it was 63 meters and the water is only 8 meters deep.  I was lucky enough to be on the second spreader to take pictures.  If you want to know more look the canal up online and&lt;br&gt;the pictures are really cool. Bye bye &lt;p&gt;Tristan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-1319234642135596275?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/1319234642135596275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=1319234642135596275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/1319234642135596275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/1319234642135596275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2008/07/sailing-in-greece.html' title='Sailing in Greece'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-4837819235224081716</id><published>2008-07-13T03:59:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T04:04:45.748+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Greece and the Acropolis</title><content type='html'>Greetings yawl!  We are on our way after visiting the Acropolis.  Which I will fill you in on right now.  The Acropolis holds many Greek mythology artifacts and archeology sites as well as all the temples for the different gods.  It also has the Parthenon which was dedicated to the Greek Goddess Athena.  The Parthenon was sort of a disappointment because it was covered with pipes so they could rebuild it.  It wasn&amp;#39;t what it looked like 50 years ago.  The large museum of Acropolis unfortunately was&lt;br&gt;closed right now since they are moving it to a new building but in a small one we saw many cool artifacts.  There was a very impressive marble slab that was used to tell which people were going to have to serve jury duty in trials around 400 B.C.  There was a display of all the different coins from different ages that they used even 1000 years B.C. There were very neat artifacts such as dolls made out of clay, jewelry and an almighty petrified pine cone, grape and nuts.  As we walked around we came&lt;br&gt;to a fence, where inside people were excavating still.  They were digging up dirt and one person found pottery while we were there.  It would have been fun to do it myself, but we were hungry.   Right now we are going the the Corinth Canal.  Bye bye for now,&lt;br&gt;Matthew&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-4837819235224081716?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/4837819235224081716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=4837819235224081716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/4837819235224081716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/4837819235224081716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2008/07/greece-and-acropolis.html' title='Greece and the Acropolis'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-2021954290378681448</id><published>2008-07-02T02:32:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T02:54:49.127+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions and answers</title><content type='html'>This is a question a friend asked me.&lt;br&gt;BlankTristan&lt;p&gt;How did you all get into a turkey?  They must be really large in the Mediterranean.  Do you think you could send a giant leg for Thanksgiving next year.  The camels with 3 humps are filled with milk chocolate and the ones with 2 humps are filled with dark chocolate.  The mommy mummies and the daddy mummies are placed in the pyramids because they want to get out of the hot sun.&lt;p&gt;Jim :)&lt;br&gt;______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;p&gt;Ha ha ha very funny Jim but all wrong.  The humps are all fat to give them energy were not in a turkey and the pyramids are just for burial.  The pyramids are pointing up like this because when the world was created they believed it was all water.  So as the world developed the water came down and the first thing to point above the water was a mountain that was shaped like a pyramid.  That&amp;#39;s why they are pointed like that.  Thanks for writing.&lt;p&gt;Tristan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-2021954290378681448?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/2021954290378681448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=2021954290378681448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/2021954290378681448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/2021954290378681448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2008/07/questions-and-answers_02.html' title='Questions and answers'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-5140269700353795887</id><published>2008-07-02T02:32:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T02:54:11.871+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions and answers</title><content type='html'>This is a question a friend asked me.&lt;br&gt;BlankTristan,&lt;br&gt;I enjoyed reading your about your adventures in Egypt.  I was wondering, do the camels have 3 eyelids to help keep the sand out of their eyes?  I would guess they cover their nostrils somehow, also to keep out sand.  Did you have to wear anything special while riding?&lt;p&gt;Was there a special feeling while being in such a huge graveyard?&lt;p&gt;Did you know Jimmy&amp;#39;s nanna and poppa are from Greece?  Their last name is Kostakis.  Maybe you&amp;#39;ll bump into a cousin or two.&lt;p&gt;Peace and Love,&lt;br&gt;Tammy&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;The essence of intelligence is skill in extracting meaning from everyday experience.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;    Unknown&lt;p&gt;______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________                           &lt;br&gt;                                                                                                                                 &lt;br&gt;Thanks for writing you got them all right.  No we don&amp;#39;t have to wear anything special since we are only riding them for a very short distance.  Did you pyramids in the dessert.  Well actually you can see them when you are driving to the camel renting place.  The pyramids are not even a mile away from the city.  Do you mind if I send your email out so they can see the guesses?  You were the first to guess about the camels thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-5140269700353795887?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/5140269700353795887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=5140269700353795887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/5140269700353795887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/5140269700353795887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2008/07/questions-and-answers.html' title='Questions and answers'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-4195237258456211848</id><published>2008-07-01T03:28:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T03:27:46.168+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Castle of St. Peter</title><content type='html'>We are sailing to a new anchorage every day.  Yesterday we went to a castle that was a lot bigger than the last one we went to.  They think the Castle of St. Peter was built in the 1500 A.D..  In this castle there were thousands of pots, called amphoras and glass items that were found in a sunken ship that is the oldest ship they have found.  The ship was sunk in 1400 B.C..  When they built ships long ago like in B.C. they made the water proof hull first then put in the frame and floorboards.  The&lt;br&gt;castle had been attacked  by the French 3 times in WWI and failed every time.  In one of the hall ways they showed a picture of the castle before it was restore.  The castle had holes in the wall and was broken all over.  They restored it so beautifully that we could not tell it had been broken that badly.  In another room there were a lot of glass bottles and dishes and things like that.  All of them were found in the boat or around the boat.  To get up the pots and glass they had to get divers&lt;br&gt;to take down bags and metal baskets.  They put the pots in the baskets then tied the bags to the baskets and inflated them with air so they would float to the surface.  If you have any questions or want to know more email me and I will send the email out to every body and also send out the what you wanted to know.  &lt;p&gt;Tristan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-4195237258456211848?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/4195237258456211848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=4195237258456211848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/4195237258456211848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/4195237258456211848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2008/07/castle-of-st-peter.html' title='Castle of St. Peter'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-5334185944857034345</id><published>2008-06-27T03:53:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T03:54:37.419+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkeys turtles</title><content type='html'>Hello.   In Tristan&amp;#39;s email he told you a small bit about Turkey.  I am going to tell you some more.  When we we got got here we got good internet like T(Tristan) said.  A few days after that we went to see a castle with a peacock pen near the front.  Ounce we got in and looked around we found the turtles.  We had a lot of fun with them.  We gave them leaves and flowers.  They liked leaves and fought for flowers.   a few days ago we went wake boarding.  and my brother learned a new trick good for&lt;br&gt;him.  i am getting good.  after that we went to a water park.  We had a good time on the hot day.  &lt;p&gt;Bye Bye&lt;br&gt;Matthew&lt;p&gt;P.s. If you want to know more about anything just email us and Tristan can answer you.  I wont.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-5334185944857034345?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/5334185944857034345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=5334185944857034345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/5334185944857034345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/5334185944857034345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2008/06/turkeys-turtles.html' title='Turkeys turtles'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-4741166431126424388</id><published>2008-06-16T17:52:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T17:54:13.370+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey</title><content type='html'>Hello, right now we are in Marmaris, Turkey.  We have been to Egypt, and for a little bit Greece.  While we were in Egypt we went and saw the GREAT PYRAMIDS OF EGYPT.  To get to them you could take a camel, a horse, or a bus.  Of course we took the camels.  We had a guide and went with Luna some friends of ours.  At the great pyramids in Giza there are three main pyramids and six small ones.  When you ride a camel you are supposed to move with it.  When it goes down hill you need to lean back.  When&lt;br&gt;it sits down, it kneels on its legs.  Front legs first then back legs.  Even then you have to lean with it.  When we got up close I got to touch the great pyramid.  Did you guys know that camels have three eye lids?  Do any of you guys know what is in the hump?  Do camels have nostrils that can close? If you guys want to guess the answers email me.  After that we went through the Suez Canal.  You have to get a guide to go through the canal.  On the way through the canal you see guards every half&lt;br&gt;a mile.  Going through the canal is not that special.  The canal has no locks so you don&amp;#39;t get that experience.  After that we went to Greece but did not check in sshhhhhhhh.  At Greece I learned to wind surf and got really good.  I can ride it backwards I can use one hand and I made my own trick.  Now we are in Turkey where we have internet sometimes.  If you guys have skype please tell me because I can skype you if you do.  Our skype address is ohanakai4.  Also if you know the answers to my questions&lt;br&gt;please email me.&lt;p&gt;Tristan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-4741166431126424388?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/4741166431126424388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=4741166431126424388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/4741166431126424388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/4741166431126424388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2008/06/turkey.html' title='Turkey'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-5301511966831015671</id><published>2008-06-16T17:52:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T17:53:42.099+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Egypt</title><content type='html'>We have been exploring Egypt.  First we went to the temple of Karnac.  The temple was built for the head god named Amun-Re.  The temple was built high by making ramps up the wall to place the stone bricks on the top.  The whole temple is has hieroglyphics on it.  After that we went to the valley of the kings.  There are 62 tombs in the whole place.  Inside the tombs you can see many hieroglyphics that are in there original color.  In one tomb there was stick figures drawn black.  In another tomb&lt;br&gt;you got to see the king Tutankamon dead mummified body.  He was as big as me when he died.  These tombs are dug under ground.  After that we went to the hotel for the night and swam at the hotel and left for the for the museum the next day.  At the museum you could see all of king tuts things.  There was gold treasures and bottles which used to be filled with essence(essence is what they call perfume).  There were board games but they did not have dice so they used sticks that were flat.  The sticks&lt;br&gt;had colors on both, black and white.  The Egyptians also had ink and paper.  We went to a store that showed us how to make there paper which is called papyrus paper.  The ink was made out of soot from fires.  At the museum we also saw jewelry and weapons and even his gold mask.  I hope you liked this email if you have any questions or want to know more about anything email me.&lt;p&gt;Tristan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-5301511966831015671?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/5301511966831015671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=5301511966831015671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/5301511966831015671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/5301511966831015671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2008/06/egypt.html' title='Egypt'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-6988807932787133786</id><published>2008-05-02T03:39:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T03:43:48.211+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Sea</title><content type='html'>May 1, 2008&lt;br&gt;Right from the Red Sea. &lt;br&gt;First we stopped in Sudan which had big ruins made completely out of old coral.  Is had become almost all ruble now.  I brought my soccer ball to shore and had fun kicking it around with my friends but I got terribly hot.  &lt;br&gt;On our way up to Egypt, we had tons and tons of dolphins jumping in unison very early in the morning.  Tristan and mom were still in a deep sleep so only Dad and I got to see them.   &lt;br&gt; Now we are in Egypt, anchored with the wind blowing up to 30 knots.  Lately we&amp;#39;ve been going out to the beach for a lot of windsurfing and kite boarding.  Yesterday the whole, whole gang went.  I&amp;#39;ve been practicing to fly the miniature training kite.  And we&amp;#39;ve been having fun with a tire we found on shore.  First we rolled it into the water and jumped on it each trying to be king of the tire.  My special tactic was jumping on someone and trying to tackle them off.  Yesterday we found a camel skeleton&lt;br&gt;that we formed back into his shape.  We even found a rock the right shape for his brain and put him back together.  &lt;br&gt;It is awfully windy here, I hate this wind.  I don&amp;#39;t like it because it is hard to shake out my rug for chores and I am afraid it is going to blow away.  It also gets a lot of sand in your eyes and is giving me a stuffy nose at the moment.  My dad also just helped some other people who have a mangled boat right now from the wind and they dragged off their anchor.&lt;br&gt;Hope you enjoyed this blog, &lt;br&gt;bye bye for now, &lt;br&gt;Matthew&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-6988807932787133786?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/6988807932787133786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=6988807932787133786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/6988807932787133786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/6988807932787133786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2008/05/red-sea.html' title='Red Sea'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-8964180527539265501</id><published>2008-05-02T03:39:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T03:42:02.763+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Yemen</title><content type='html'>April 13, 2008&lt;br&gt;We made it to Yemen!  We are now sailing to the city Aden.  Yemen&amp;#39;s architecture is old but modern.  If you just looked at a picture you would think that it was not that advanced.  But if you are there you can here cars honking.  When we were in the anchorage of Al MukAla we kept seeing turtles popping up all over.  Roxy and Alex celebrated there birthdays on the same day.  We played some fun party games like one when you have to put a piece of candy on top of flour and keep cutting it until it falls.&lt;br&gt; If you make it fall you have to eat it out of the flour without your hands.  Another fun game was when you were blind folded and had to eat a cracker off of a string without your hands.  One night when we went to dinner there were soldiers on the roof of the restaurant.  There was even a soldier where we tie off the dinghies.  We will make it to Aden tonight.  If you have any questions email me.&lt;p&gt;Tristan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-8964180527539265501?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/8964180527539265501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=8964180527539265501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/8964180527539265501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/8964180527539265501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2008/05/yemen.html' title='Yemen'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-5398043284447713475</id><published>2008-04-04T02:07:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T01:55:04.661+13:00</updated><title type='text'>(no subject)</title><content type='html'>Hi I am starting back up the blog so if you have any questions email me .  I am going to catch you back up with what has happened since Thailand.  We visited Angkor Wat in Cambodia and it was HUGE.  A lot of the rubble is around and some pillars and walls are injured but most of it is intact.  There are a lot of cool pictures of their history carved into EVERY inch in the walls.  Although it can start to get boring after looking at hundreds of them in 93 degrees.  One of the most amazing things is&lt;br&gt;that the whole place is surrounded by a man made lake.  Angkor Wat has changed religions in it&amp;#39;s history from Buddhism to Hinduism.  When it changed they placed red dots on it&amp;#39;s forehead so they wouldn&amp;#39;t have to destroy them all.  Some they carved into flowers so when you look at them you can sometimes see small little Buddha&amp;#39;s in the flower.  &lt;p&gt;We also went to see large statue Buddha&amp;#39;s in Bangkok Thailand. There were about 3 main Buddha&amp;#39;s that we saw.  There was the Jade Buddha, the Gold Buddha, and the Reclining Buddha.  The Jade Buddha&amp;#39;s legend is that it was hidden in cement and nobody new it was jade until lightning struck it on the nose revealing that it was jade.  They call it the Emerald Buddha but it is jade.  The Gold Buddha is bigger than me and is made out of Pure gold.  It took us forever just to find it.  The reclining Buddha&lt;br&gt;is the biggest of all.  One of it&amp;#39;s feet is twice as big as the door you come in to see it.  It was fifty feet high and over 150 feet long!  All of the Buddha&amp;#39;s are made with molds.  When we went to see the Gold Buddha there was a guy that took our pictures as we went in.  When we came out he tried to sell us our pictures on buttons.  &lt;br&gt;We visited Vietnam and saw Ho Chi Minh and he has been dead for 40 years.  He was in a bed surrounded by a glass chamber.  He didn&amp;#39;t look that bad for a dead guy.  To be honest I had to ask my mom if he wasn&amp;#39;t made of wax.  It turns out he wanted to be cremated.  We also went to a museum and found out that they called it the American war, not the Vietnam War.&lt;br&gt;  After all that we moved on to the Maldives.  The Maldives are below India, if you look on the map you can see a little group of islands under India.  Around the last surf day there I caught one of the best waves of my life.  I caught the wave then stood up and teetered on the top. Then I flew down the wave so fast that it felt like it was shaking.                                                                                                                                                     &lt;br&gt;                                                                                                                              &lt;p&gt;Right now we are sailing from the Maldives to Yemen.  This is one of our longest crossings.  We have been on it for about 11 days.  Once we get to Yemen we will set off up the Red Sea and into the Mediterranean.&lt;p&gt;Tristan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-5398043284447713475?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/5398043284447713475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=5398043284447713475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/5398043284447713475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/5398043284447713475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2008/04/no-subject.html' title='(no subject)'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-8331878903647374511</id><published>2007-11-10T21:22:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T21:19:04.723+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Up to speed in Mentawai</title><content type='html'>Hello, Matthew here,&lt;br&gt;I know we haven&amp;#39;t been able to reach you much lately but we have been very busy.  In order of events, we saw the biggest lizard on earth, the komodo dragon, watched dolphins swimming at night in the phosphorescence, and seen the all mighty Krakatoa&amp;#39;s son erupt.  Tristan already told you about Krakatoa so I will tell you about the amazing dolphins swimming at night.  &lt;br&gt;Mom went outside to throw some compost overboard when she heard a faint sound.  She called us up to our surprise and we spotted a small pod of dolphins riding the bow.  They are like amazing shooting stars from below!  They move fast and swiftly leaving trails of sparkling water behind them.  It was the most amazing dolphin experience we had seen at night.  The most amazing ones we had seen by day were spinner dolphins way back in the Marquesas.  &lt;br&gt;Right now we are moving from small island to small island in the Mentawai&amp;#39;s.  The Mentawai islands are very good surfing.  Tristan, myself and the gang have had a lot of fun catching waves and getting pelted too.  We haven&amp;#39;t been able to have many bon fires in the short time we have been island hopping because it rains here a lot.  Because of that we couldn&amp;#39;t have one on Halloween.  So instead, we did have a nice party on s/v Pelikaan and then a great sleep over on our boat for Tristan&amp;#39;s birthday.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;Hope you enjoyed this small up to speed mail, bye bye for now,&lt;br&gt;Matthew&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-8331878903647374511?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/8331878903647374511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=8331878903647374511' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/8331878903647374511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/8331878903647374511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2007/11/up-to-speed-in-mentawai.html' title='Up to speed in Mentawai'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-1497636939531915207</id><published>2007-07-26T09:20:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T09:23:05.616+12:00</updated><title type='text'>The Crossing Continued</title><content type='html'>The winds have been good the entire time we have been out here.  There has been 25 to 40 knots of wind and at times we are making 7.5 - 8 knots of speed.  It is weird sometimes not being able to see land.   We are not scared but sometimes get nervous when we hear large waves hit the side or creaking sounds from the lines.  It is only about 6 more days until we get to Thursday Island.  Then it will be another 3 days until we arrive in Darwin.  Matthew and I have not played many games because when&lt;br&gt;we do we don&amp;#39;t feel well.  It is really rolly now and then. But other than that we are doing great.  &lt;br&gt;We are making great progress and a couple of nights ago I had my first night shift with my Dad.  When you are on night shift you keep your eye on the radar and watch out to make sure that you do not run into anything or anyone.  You also make sure that the autopilot doesn&amp;#39;t go out.  Now and then you change you direction a couple of degrees depending on which way you want to go to stay on track and adjust the sails to help. &lt;br&gt;talk to you soon,&lt;br&gt;Tristan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-1497636939531915207?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/1497636939531915207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=1497636939531915207' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/1497636939531915207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/1497636939531915207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2007/07/crossing-continued.html' title='The Crossing Continued'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-4014020309439114608</id><published>2007-07-19T17:54:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T20:51:35.658+12:00</updated><title type='text'>From Vanuatu to Australia</title><content type='html'>We&amp;#39;re sailing!  Today we started our 10 day passage across the Coral Sea to Australia.  So far we haven&amp;#39;t done that much lately expect for preparing for the crossing.  Finally today we left.  By preparing we cooked up groceries for meals so we don&amp;#39;t have to cook so much on the passage.  We went to an internet place to help find out the weather for the next days.  The weather in Vanuatu hasn&amp;#39;t been to good.  It has been raining a ton.  But at least we were able to catch a lot of water for our tanks.&lt;br&gt; So far the first day of passage was pretty calm until we got out of the islands.  Now it is a bit rolly.  The average wind speed is 15 knots and we are going a good speed of 6 or 7 knots.  None of have gotten sea sick and we are all feeling fine.  &lt;p&gt;Tristan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-4014020309439114608?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/4014020309439114608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=4014020309439114608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/4014020309439114608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/4014020309439114608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2007/07/from-vanuatu-to-australia.html' title='From Vanuatu to Australia'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-2312443150390845799</id><published>2007-07-16T17:26:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T17:26:54.507+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Dugongs and magic rocks</title><content type='html'>Lately our adventures have been about dugong&amp;#39;s, which are like salt water manatees or sea cows, and magic rocks which the locals think have powers.  When we were at Epi we learned about the dugong and how sometimes he came to the bay.  They are supposed to be very friendly and come up to you to get their tummy rubbed.  When we saw it from our boat it looked like a baby whale.  It turns out that it has a whale tail and yet looks very different.  We could see it so well that we hopped in the dinghy&lt;br&gt;and rowed over.  We kept following it until we dove in to swim with it.  We were able to see it well in the water and we kept following it as fast as we could.  But we still couldn&amp;#39;t keep up with it even though it looked like the laziest thing in the world. Then we left Epi and headed to Malakula.  There are Magic rocks there that are supposed to make storms when you strike together make storms occur.  The magic rocks are just Quarts and they actually make a blue flash when you strike them together.&lt;br&gt; Even though there wasn&amp;#39;t a storm its till was very interesting how they made a spark.&lt;p&gt;Tristan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-2312443150390845799?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/2312443150390845799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=2312443150390845799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/2312443150390845799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/2312443150390845799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2007/07/dugongs-and-magic-rocks.html' title='Dugongs and magic rocks'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-5626839240771867394</id><published>2007-06-24T09:28:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T10:04:59.568+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids blog</title><content type='html'>We have made it to Vaunatu and have explored the village.  In the village we saw a yacht club that they have built for sailors. We saw a bunch of houses that are built above the ground on sticks.  The houses are made out of palm fronds and sticks.  They have very little metal.  The next day we rested and did school for awhile, then played board games for the rest of the day.  The next day was the most exiting day of all. While were doing school a local named Olsen came to our boat and told us all&lt;br&gt;about his culture. We learned a lot about the kind of fruits and vegetables like snake beans. In all of our travels we never saw anything like it. It was long and kind of skinny. It was also hollow and you tap it and hear a hollow sound. The Snake bean had a lot of seeds that were spread out all over and none of them were close to each other inside it. The seeds were  strapped to the side with a spider web like substance. &lt;p&gt;When he finally left we drove the dingy in. When we got on shore we went to a birthday party that the locals had invited us to. A baby was having his first birthday and not knowing anything that&amp;#39;s going on around him. We brought balloons that were all popped by the end of it. But either way they loved them while they lasted. I was glad to be able to show them how to use them how to use them. After the balloons we brought out six marbles and played with the kids with them. We also gave the baby a&lt;br&gt;toy car and then we left. We were on our way to the volcano. To get there we had to take a very bumpy truck up a rough road to the crater. There was volcanic ash every where and felt as soft as sand. The volcano was shooting out lava globs that did not even get to close but when you hear the thunder like sound it makes you jump and all your hair on your body stands up. Even when you try not to always jump when you here it. Then after the long day we went back to our boat to get some rest.&lt;p&gt;Tristan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-5626839240771867394?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/5626839240771867394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=5626839240771867394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/5626839240771867394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/5626839240771867394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2007/06/kids-blog.html' title='Kids blog'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-4141768804500922265</id><published>2007-06-15T08:16:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T08:25:18.207+12:00</updated><title type='text'>(no subject)</title><content type='html'>This week we went to a school at Malolo Island where they were having their world day.  They had a competition with questions that we might have at our   &lt;br&gt;school like what percent of the human body is water. But most of the questions were about their environment and resources.  We would of stayed longer but the tide  was going out and we had to go before the entrance got to shallow.  The school looks a lot like our school but still there are a lot of differences for example they wear uniforms and the boys wear skirts.  &lt;br&gt;  We are out of Musket cove finally because we got the water maker membrane we were waiting for.  We made it to Nadi on Viti Levu and were lucky to meet up with some old friends on White Swan who were glad to see us.&lt;p&gt;Tristan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-4141768804500922265?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/4141768804500922265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=4141768804500922265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/4141768804500922265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/4141768804500922265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2007/06/no-subject.html' title='(no subject)'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-7054278832941028369</id><published>2007-06-04T11:46:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T11:49:44.376+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Still in Musket Cove...</title><content type='html'>Bula,&lt;br&gt;We are still sitting here in Musket Cove.  Today we are having a half day of school.  We are going to shore today to spend the whole day there.  We are thinking about bringing a picnic lunch.  Either way, I am dying to do a bike ride.  We have spent a lot of time on the boat lately and had a great week of school last week, so mom says we deserve a special day. &lt;br&gt;Last week we went snorkeling.  Mom held all the bread in her hand.  It all stayed clumped together and mom was really surprised.  The fish swarmed her.  A fish swam right in front of my goggles.  He came in from the side and scared me.  There were tons of fish, some a foot long.  Some were an inch.  The fish were all kinds of color white, black, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, violet... makes a rainbow bright.  My favorite part was when the fish swarmed mom.  We had a great time.&lt;br&gt;Bye bye for now,&lt;br&gt;Matthew&lt;br&gt;P.S. We are eager to hear from you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-7054278832941028369?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/7054278832941028369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=7054278832941028369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/7054278832941028369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/7054278832941028369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2007/06/still-in-musket-cove.html' title='Still in Musket Cove...'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-438522731881477304</id><published>2007-05-29T15:49:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T15:57:17.290+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Musket Cove, Fiji</title><content type='html'>Hello&lt;p&gt;This week we arrived at Musket Cove. We were able to see some of our friends on Arctic Fox.  There is a kid on Arctic Fox named Cameron who is 13.  Once we saw him we all hopped in the dingy and went out to wake board.  It was our first time on it ever.  I was able to stand up on it on my third try.  The Kelly&amp;#39;s on Moorea were really good.  The next day we went on shore to a swimming pool at a hotel.  To get to a really good pool you have to cross a really long dirt strip where planes come racing&lt;br&gt;out from behind a mountain.  In front of the landing strip is a sign that says look both ways and listen.  When you got to the pool, there was a big slide that shot you into the water. There was a deeper pool over to the side where our parents were.  Over there we played Marco Polo.  Kelly girl kept cheating by tossing us at the person who was it.  It was a lot of fun.&lt;p&gt;When we went to Lautoka there was a giant mound of wood chips on shore.  You could smell their scent all the way back to the boat.  While in Lautoka we went and saw a movie, Pirates of the Carribean III.  the movie was good and the theater looks just like one at home.  After that we left Lautoka and came back to Musket Cove.  We took the dinghy over to a little sandy beach island in the middle of the water.  The tide was coming in and the island soon would be under water.  We set up our trainer kite&lt;br&gt;and flew it until there was no beach left.  The trainer kite is for teaching you how to use the handle bars to fly for kite surfing.&lt;p&gt;Matthew and I will be taking turns each week to write to our blog.  Keep a lookout for them.&lt;p&gt;Talk to you next time,&lt;br&gt;Tristan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-438522731881477304?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/438522731881477304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=438522731881477304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/438522731881477304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/438522731881477304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2007/05/musket-cove-fiji.html' title='Musket Cove, Fiji'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-6025597619851582559</id><published>2007-05-23T10:59:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T11:03:21.036+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Batiluva</title><content type='html'>I just spent the last 5 days on Batiluva having great fun.  Batiluva is a resort that parents can bring their children there for the weekend.  We made anchor and I could only see about 2 houses.  When we went on shore the next day they had two more houses and a lot more stuff than I had expected.  It was rather clean and a nice beach.  They have many comfortable hammocks and hammock chairs to my surprise.  They are surrounded by forest of palm trees and there was a trail that led a 20 minute walk&lt;br&gt;to the village.  I did not do the walk this time.  Amazingly a small orange boat much smaller that ours carried all the stuff they had and all the stuff it took to build it onto that land. &lt;p&gt;While I was there I swam in nice cool water and kayaked around little coral heads.  I also floated on inflatable rafts.  Then I putted golf balls all around the main building of the resort.  I threw noni fruits in the would because Sharon and Dan don&amp;#39;t need them around on the ground because they make smelly puddles of muck when they get old.  &lt;br&gt;Tristan and I helped Dan throw bamboo, palm branches and coconuts onto the fire to keep their grounds and beaches tidy.  We made new friends, Ella and Billie, are 7 year old and 3 year old girls.  They live in Fiji but are from New Zealand.  I gave Ella golf lessons and Billie accidentally cut me.  Billie liked to play with pillows and have pillow fights.  We caught hermit crabs and had races.  When the races were over my hermit crab was finally brave enough to come out and run faster than all of&lt;br&gt;them.  When we were watching our movie we couldn&amp;#39;t look after them at the same time so we put them in a cup.  It was sort of cramped and I felt bad for them.  They kept trying to climb on top of each other to get out.  Poor little guys.   In the end I through mine away, literally, I threw him back to the beach.  &lt;p&gt;Lastly, we had a big buffet of dinner that was delicious.  I ate more than absolutely everyone.  We had spaghetti, the sauce was separate.  I couldn&amp;#39;t guess why.  There was also spinach with bacon and a neat little cucumber salad with raisins and carrots. We had garlic bread with cheese on it, perfect.  For dessert we had great Neopolitan ice cream.  &lt;p&gt;Well, that is all I have to say about Batiluva.  I will never forget it.&lt;br&gt;sincerely, Matthew&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-6025597619851582559?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/6025597619851582559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=6025597619851582559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/6025597619851582559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/6025597619851582559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2007/05/batiluva.html' title='Batiluva'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-2909600508511246824</id><published>2007-05-19T10:56:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T10:59:39.898+12:00</updated><title type='text'>On to Fiji</title><content type='html'>Leaving New Zealand was a little difficult because we knew we would miss a lot of things there.  There was so much room to run and lots of places to play.  We had good friends and places to scooter around.  The day we set sail there was a lot of activity to be had.  We played hide and seek tag, made a train of carts 5 long to ride in and had our final ice cream at the general store together. Most of our friends are going to sail the same path but a few are taking a different course and we hope to&lt;br&gt;venture over to them again soon. All of our friends came down to the end of the dock to see us off.&lt;p&gt;The crossing to Fiji was rough.  The first few days of the crossing were very calm and we got to sit outside in the warm sunlight and read our books in the cockpit.  The next few days we had very tiring rough weather.  No one felt very good or got much sleep.  The boat was rocking back and forth and we had to be careful not to let anything sit by itself or it slides with the swells.  We put our drinks in squeeze water bottles and pass it around at dinner so that the drink doesn&amp;#39;t fly around everywhere.&lt;br&gt; The wind and waves tossed and turned us like a baby&amp;#39;s rattle.  &lt;p&gt;After the storm, when it was really calm the main sail and head sail ripped at different times.  My mom and dad took the main sail down and with Tristan&amp;#39;s help they sewed it back together by hand for the next two days.  It took us 8 days to reach Suva, Fiji.  Suva is a big working city and is where there are lots of jobs for people.  There is also a big shipping port.  Every day huge ships come in and out.  Matthew was surprised at what he saw.  He thought it was dirtier than he expected.  It is&lt;br&gt;very busy with a lot of busses and traffic.  The people are very friendly and kind here.&lt;p&gt;The crossing to get here was worth it.  We are excited to be in Fiji and get out to explore.  We are finishing some jobs in Suva and then are going to go explore the outer islands on the west side.  We are ready to go swimming and surfing again.  The temperature here is 88F/30C and the water is 84 degrees F.  &lt;br&gt;email us soon or write back to the blog,&lt;br&gt;Tristan and Matthew&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-2909600508511246824?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/2909600508511246824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=2909600508511246824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/2909600508511246824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/2909600508511246824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2007/05/on-to-fiji.html' title='On to Fiji'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8398899303527843766.post-2336352360280624960</id><published>2007-05-01T00:38:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T00:42:53.583+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Kia Ora</title><content type='html'>Kia Ora or hello from New Zealand.  This is going to be the new place where my brother and I can write down journal ideas from our sailing trip.  We have just spent the last 6 months living in New Zealand.  We are about to leave here and sail to Fiji when the weather is right.  We have learned a lot about New Zealand while we are here and have seen some really great stuff.  We will try to write a lot about these things for you to read here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8398899303527843766-2336352360280624960?l=ohanakaikids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/feeds/2336352360280624960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8398899303527843766&amp;postID=2336352360280624960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/2336352360280624960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8398899303527843766/posts/default/2336352360280624960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohanakaikids.blogspot.com/2007/05/kia-ora.html' title='Kia Ora'/><author><name>The Martins on the Sailing Boat Ohana Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503290418115186794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pXb1Jyh9hHA/SRLOC6jciwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IHUGFnRemTc/S220/ohana.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
