<?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-5132701908154155947</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:24:21.107-08:00</updated><category term='trivia'/><category term='Writer'/><category term='SL'/><category term='Heart Reef Resort'/><category term='Bladerunner'/><category term='wings'/><category term='Walkabout'/><category term='heaven in SL'/><category term='Second Life'/><category term='Perfect North'/><category term='Apollo'/><title type='text'>Perfect's Walkabout</title><subtitle type='html'>Perfect North, upon her 3rd year Rezz Day, and recovering from her latest failed SL romance, had a chat with her eclectic friend, Parrot, who suggested she indulge her exploring urges and do a walkabout on Second Life, across the continents.  So she did.  And this blog will detail her experiences.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-6547009481423333873</id><published>2010-03-02T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T06:54:25.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chillin at the Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Yes, gentle readers, it rains in the Pacific Northwest.  A lot.  And often.  In fact, there is a weather term called "sunbreak" here.  So Perfect decided to do &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/S40eNIbHf6I/AAAAAAAAALc/aYWZFPTLoBQ/s1600-h/feb+26+pelican_001.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444040735509151650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/S40eNIbHf6I/AAAAAAAAALc/aYWZFPTLoBQ/s320/feb+26+pelican_001.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the "escape" thing and find a warm sunny beach where she can work on her pixel tan.  And of course, not just any beach (insert cute smiley face here).  Dressed in a rather conservative swimsuit and scrolled through many pages of beaches in the search list to find something that interested me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Biker Beach, 36,236,21 looked like great fun, with Harleys everywhere and dance poles, but the folks there weren't too friendly.  The bikers I know in RL are rough but good hearted - I put this on my list for a re-visit.  Next was a reggae themed place called Epic Waves, 17,10,21, cool music, nice folks, good color scheme - when I landed, I instantly felt comfortable.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sky Romantic Beach, 251,221,21, lives up to its name - found a secret room under a waterfall that has distinct possibilities (insert winking smiley face here).  Hawaii Tropical Island Paradise was delightful, offering a friendly crowd of regulars, a place to sky dance near the waves, palm trees and Hawaiin music.  151,124,22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Took a break from the endless beach/waves/deck chairs/semi-naked people/palm trees at Bacuzzi Beach, 190,89,21, pictured here.  There are boats on this pier where you can drape your avatar on the back of a hot boat or yacht and maybe convince someone you are in the jetboat set - lol  -  the pelican must have run off all the people because this was an empty sim.  This is one where I will return - sometimes Perfect prefers the company of large shore birds to difficult avatars......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Daydream Island was my next stop, 217,156, 23 - excellent detail, lots of surprises - be prepared to do some exploring here!  Found an exquisite blanket next to the shore that offered "paradise" pose balls - expected something sexual, but it was a wonderful series of poses for chatting with a good friend - maybe a good first date place.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I passed by many sims who offered a beach but actually were just shops, and whose titles left no question as to what I would find there (i.e. Orgy Island), but had to check out Lovers Beach Hotel - 227,70,21 - just what it says - rooms for rent near the beach.  Naughty Isles, 49,222,21, was really quite nice, and the lifeguard on duty there was pretty darned handsome.  I stood ankle deep in the water and said help help, but alas, he must have been on IM"s because I got no response (surely it wasn't because I was the only one there wearing clothes?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Stopped by Laguna 243,195,23 - this is still a popular place, but the not-nude area was once a hot spot - maybe in late 2006?  I sat on a mushroom at the beach, remembering the people I met on SL at Laguna - don't we all have places like that?  Where the winds of SL gently send people to our location, we begin friendships or romances and the memories build.  Laguna was like that for me, for a time, and then Inspire was - a familiar place, a favorite spot on a couch or chair, somewhere to drop anchor for a bit and allow SL to swirl around you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Enough reminiscing!  Always new memories to be made, and I found a wonderful place to make them   Aloha Nude Beach, 39,49,21 - loved the sign at the entrance - Nude fine, but no erections!  I was lucky enough to encounter Huffa Doobie, the owner of the place, and a fun guy.  You can show up there with clothes on (Perfect remains shy even after almost four years of SL) and join in with the dancing, music, conversation and general silliness.  This is a popular site full of friendly regulars, comfortable setting, good music and they do live events as well.  My most favorite SL musician Washed Up Sideways will be performing there tonight, Tues March 2nd - check it out.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sitting on the beach at Aloha, looking at the stars, surrounded by friendly naked men &amp;amp; engaged in intelligent/silly/provocative/flirting - relaxing in true SL style, I looked back over my list and realized it wasn't just a warm sandy beach I was seeking.  I wanted to know there were still places like this in SL - where you can be comfortable, unbitten, unmolested (unless you want to be!) with no bots, no campers, no visible erections, and a club owner who takes the time to keep a sim looking good.  Thanks Huffa, for restoring my enjoyment of SL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-6547009481423333873?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/6547009481423333873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2010/03/chillin-at-beach.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/6547009481423333873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/6547009481423333873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2010/03/chillin-at-beach.html' title='Chillin at the Beach'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/S40eNIbHf6I/AAAAAAAAALc/aYWZFPTLoBQ/s72-c/feb+26+pelican_001.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-5387312224232918031</id><published>2010-02-21T17:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T07:50:41.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good Cuppa Joe</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440887453659258850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/S4HqT-I9X-I/AAAAAAAAALE/uoSpMiYI99s/s320/Red+Dragon+Coffee+House_003.png" /&gt; I know that some of you, gentle readers, think I have been spending my time with a new bf (pictured below) dancing, and neglecting my duties as Explorer of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt; Universe, but NO! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;RL&lt;/span&gt; has placed its unreasonable &amp;amp; ridiculous demands upon me, and in the last month I have moved, ended a 3 year &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;RL&lt;/span&gt; relationship (imagine my surprise when i found out I had one!) and spent far more time in a dentist chair than should be expected for a free spirit such as myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440879058899603890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/S4HirVOSkbI/AAAAAAAAAKc/CFV9VWKXZPg/s320/dancing+partner+at+underwater+place_001.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now that I have moved closer to Seattle, fertile soil for website launches, innovative music and the best coffee in the world, I decided to find a good coffee house in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt;. Now, remember, folks, a coffee house in USA is where you actually drink coffee, and bears little resemblance to the ones in Amsterdam (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;damnit&lt;/span&gt;). I wanted a place with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ambiance&lt;/span&gt;, good crowd, bookish decor, and big comfortable couches to lose myself in while I chatted with friends. The very best place I found is the one pictured at the top of this blog, but you have to read through the whole damned post to find out which one it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First stop, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Truthball&lt;/span&gt; at 217,29,22 - very comfortable, muted browns and reds, but no people there. *Sigh* Next was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Madhu's&lt;/span&gt; Cafe, 28,13,701, themed of India, outdoors, more of a bar than a coffee house. Again, not a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pixelated&lt;/span&gt; person in sight. Jittery Junco, 142,240,23, was not for me, lacking in cohesiveness and some pretty serious details. A fire on the wooden floor with no fireplace? A bit dangerous - why, they might have burned the whole grid down!  And as we all know, SL is capable of doing damage to itself, no help from us avatars!   Cafe &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; Paris, 151,162,1115, is a beautiful house, with classical music and plenty to explore; however, wrongly billed as a coffee house. Another time for that one. Sweets, 24,122,79 is a shopping mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Dragon, 70,195,26 - great blues in the background, cozy - this is a keeper. Nobody there, but that is fine - alert to my friends! This is where we can sit and chat for hours while the real world goes to hell. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ro&lt;/span&gt;-Sheen Coffeehouse is another keeper 213,114,42, more like a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;beach house&lt;/span&gt; with beautiful scenery and nice grounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay you old &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt; people - do you remember the Mill Pond? Now it is Village @ &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gesso&lt;/span&gt;, 244,152,23 - more upscale, no sitting on the backs of turtles in the Pond while listening to blue grass, but this is a nice place, worth a visit. Next was Concord Coffee House, and I am getting a little weary of places that throw Coffee House into their description without a trace of a house or coffee in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sim&lt;/span&gt;. Concord was a bit sparse, but I did like the bean bags - nice touch! 228,83,27. The Killing Moon Cafe 91,225,40 was too tiny for my taste, and let me just remark here I do not like any words associated with death or dying in a place where I intend to eat or drink. Just saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cafe &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Amore&lt;/span&gt; 177,233,22.....let me just say there was no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Amore&lt;/span&gt; there. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zazen&lt;/span&gt; 148,229,132 is listed as a coffee house, but no music, sitting on the floor in front of a long empty granite table just was closer to meditating than coffee chatting for me. Campus d Art at 139,134,21, was very interesting, but....no coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final stop was the best: Calypso Coffee Spot, 191,19,22 - set on a beach, colorful, unusual furniture, great music! That is the photo at the top of this entry. If this was in real life, I would probably never leave it. Reminded me a bit of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Laguna&lt;/span&gt; Beach before the nude beach part opened and everyone left, off to explore each other's parts. Wonder how that worked out? Anyway, this is a fun place and I hope everyone checks it out!  And btw, still no coffee to be found.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-5387312224232918031?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/5387312224232918031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2010/02/good-cuppa-joe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/5387312224232918031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/5387312224232918031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2010/02/good-cuppa-joe.html' title='A Good Cuppa Joe'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/S4HqT-I9X-I/AAAAAAAAALE/uoSpMiYI99s/s72-c/Red+Dragon+Coffee+House_003.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-3469238257259527013</id><published>2010-01-05T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T06:56:19.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Search of Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/S0NP3ObwMKI/AAAAAAAAAKM/crnsjsSC-Mw/s1600-h/january+4+2010_001.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423266186470109346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/S0NP3ObwMKI/AAAAAAAAAKM/crnsjsSC-Mw/s320/january+4+2010_001.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;New year, new adventures. Decided to head out on a sim-hopping search for adventure, first by entering the word Adventure on the SL search engine, then eliminating everything that came up offering adventures in BDSM, lesbians, vampires, and role playing. That left.....5? So I started at the bottom of the list (as I am wont to do), and prepared my avi for adventure!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At Seaplane, 138,3,23, I "borrowed" this jeep, although the pose my avatar took when I climbed in looks more like a deer caught in the headlights than an adventuresome creature, but hey, now I cannot be blamed for actually driving the jeep off the road, into the sea, and smack into a mountain. Who can drive when you look like this?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I went to Equus, 165,225,22, for ice skating adventures, but instead met a horse who would not talk to me. At Adventure Tourist Travel, 22,80,22, I did the macarena (how passe') while waiting for a travel agent. Those of you who follow my blog know that there's nobody anywhere, so I left. Adventure Cove 102,147,24 definitely did NOT live up to its name, unless you consider walking across a bridge to be an adventure.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423267575361401986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/S0NRIEdPdII/AAAAAAAAAKU/3D4SZVuDIi0/s320/january+4+2010_002.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;At Alchemy Sims, 23,130,26, there are some creative crafts for sale there - check it out. Had a very pretty balloon ride and a tube ride at Tathlina Falls, 218,52,95&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The absolute best place was Great Marine Adventure 157,134,24 - grab one of the notecards and check out all the landmarks there.  I crashed while exploring.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another travel agency after that, but it ejected me because I was not shopping! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I checked out a riding stable at 104,138,27, a place called "Hush" at 122,158,82 (pretty clear what the adventure in store was there - every room was equipped with a pole for dancing)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next I went to a place that advertised "Encounter - fosters exploration and discovery" sounds noble and even....educational, huh? Nope - involves exploration and discovery through sex with animals....ewwwww yuck, tp'd outta there before anything found me, but crashed instead.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After that "adventure" I met the captain of the Titanic, visited some pirate ships, and ended up in the Bermuda Triangle.  Crashed at least three times during those trips.   *Sigh*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What did I learn after an evening of seeking adventure? That the real adventure is just trying to move around SL without crashing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-3469238257259527013?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/3469238257259527013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-search-of-adventure.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/3469238257259527013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/3469238257259527013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-search-of-adventure.html' title='In Search of Adventure'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/S0NP3ObwMKI/AAAAAAAAAKM/crnsjsSC-Mw/s72-c/january+4+2010_001.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-6041101550904300858</id><published>2009-12-12T08:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T08:20:17.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking for Love in All the Wrong Sims</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SyO_54N3rCI/AAAAAAAAAKA/EoZBIKqttI4/s1600-h/PN+with+date_001.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414382178093476898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SyO_54N3rCI/AAAAAAAAAKA/EoZBIKqttI4/s320/PN+with+date_001.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After my failed attempt at finding Heaven in SL,  sitting at home alone on a Friday night, and with temps in the single digits in RL, I thought Perfect needed to go looking for love. And here I learned that Love, when typed into the SL search screen, doesn't exactly mean the hearts all aflutter, but maybe some other body parts are.  Oh yes, and the wallet - as in "I just LOVE these 6 inch heels!"  Rather than hit the top of the list provided to me by SL's helpful love search, I dropped to the bottom and started there.  Heart Reef Resort, 218,76,21, promised love in its ad, and sure enough I landed on a man named Hotrod!  Stop the fantasy right there.  He never responded to anything I said, and communication is pretty high in my "To Love" list.  So I left him looking at his watch, and headed to the Smooth Jazz Club, 209,76,21.  Lots of love there, but they were all couples.  Next stop was Hot Island Sex Club on Nirvana 68,68,21.  A woman pole dancing, a couple of guys camping, and two different music streams at the same time.  Clutching my pixel addled forehead, I left as soon as I could.  Next stop:  Le Flam Club, where the first person I saw had the first name of Ebola.  Fleeing from that enchanted spot, I went to a Huge Garage Sale at 168,196,36, that had Love on its list of items for sale.  Hmmm.  Did not see one avatar there, so perhaps that item had already been purchased.  Next it was LoveHo, which is very appropriately named, at 117,122,23.  There was a man there.  He is a Eunuch.  No kidding.  It says so in his profile.  He said someone needed to watch the cattle.  I left before someone got out the ropes.  At Salamander's Island 235,23,96, where love is on the ad,  I had the opportunity to join the Salamander Torture Group....is that like a Book Club?  At the Land of Seven Sins, the ad lists fun-kill-torture-love-wrath.....I did not even tp there.  Too confusing!  A bit weary now, and waaayyyyy off my original path, I hopped around to some more "love"ly sims and found the guy you see me pictured with above.  Nice guy, but we still have a problem with that communication thing.  No love for Perfect North this time!  Damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-6041101550904300858?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/6041101550904300858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/12/looking-for-love-in-all-wrong-sims.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/6041101550904300858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/6041101550904300858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/12/looking-for-love-in-all-wrong-sims.html' title='Looking for Love in All the Wrong Sims'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SyO_54N3rCI/AAAAAAAAAKA/EoZBIKqttI4/s72-c/PN+with+date_001.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-8479353174932694635</id><published>2009-09-04T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T06:27:54.436-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfect North'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heaven in SL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wings'/><title type='text'>Searching for Heaven, Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SqETXJLBsEI/AAAAAAAAAJc/xklNIwsKcwQ/s1600-h/Closer+to+Heaven+Sept+3_001.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377600718377168962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SqETXJLBsEI/AAAAAAAAAJc/xklNIwsKcwQ/s320/Closer+to+Heaven+Sept+3_001.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wearing my good girl white wings (commercial break: wings designed by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pardoes&lt;/span&gt; of Absolutely Different Wings), I decided to look for heaven on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt;. Have not found it yet, just several places with "heaven" in their name. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Thisphoto&lt;/span&gt; shows me at Closer to Heaven, 189,166,552 - beautiful and peaceful, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt; nobody there. Is no one else searching for heaven in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Heaven, 222,162,230 claims to be a sanctuary from the craziness of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt;. I was there approximately 3 minutes and was thrown out. Not a good sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promise of Heaven, located curiously enough in a land called "Cursed", is actually the site of an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;immersive&lt;/span&gt; role playing game set in a (get this) correctional facility. I could NOT hit that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;teleport&lt;/span&gt; me outta here button quick enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop: Nude Heaven Beach 171, 61, 23 - need I say more? I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tp'd&lt;/span&gt; to Antiques Heaven thinking it would either be a furniture store or a 60+ dating site, but it was just rental property. At Site of Heaven, 47,85,61, I could buy Charm Knickers, whatever those are (charming underwear????). At Halloween Heaven - 51, 13, 1500 there were enough carved pumpkins, scary witches and spooky fog to go around, but no one to sneak up and BOO to, so I did not wait for anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven weary, I glanced at the long list of more heavens and decided to go visit my friend Parrot at his gallery and that was a Bit of Heaven catching up with my old friend and his creative art. *sigh* - friends are the best. Romances tend to turn into pixel dust and blow away as soon as the transporter turns on, but my friendships in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt; have endured. Packed the wings away for the night and signed off. Damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-8479353174932694635?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/8479353174932694635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/09/searching-for-heaven-part-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/8479353174932694635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/8479353174932694635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/09/searching-for-heaven-part-i.html' title='Searching for Heaven, Part I'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SqETXJLBsEI/AAAAAAAAAJc/xklNIwsKcwQ/s72-c/Closer+to+Heaven+Sept+3_001.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-4077396132602510275</id><published>2009-09-02T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T06:57:38.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exploring for September 1st</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Headed out to explore SL, no particular destination, just opening the map and tp'g to wherever there was more than one green dot. First landing was Freebie Dungeon, 17, 27, 54 - almost left immediately (gentle readers know how PN feels about dungeons, slaves, etc.) but this freebie place is not exclusively for dungeon denizens. There are a LOT of boxes there for L$Zero, which is my favorite price to pay for anything. My inventory is full of very interesting items I have found along my travels - find me inworld sometime and I am glad to share - have a flametail, a batmobile, and even a couple of rockets. I did pass by a couple of items at Deva Loka, though: Pee Puddle and Evil Floors. ????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376867573278722466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sp54ke2YSaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/qMykeF-IUXQ/s320/lightning+field_001.png" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Next teleport drop in was Kusanagi, 85, 157, 61, where the landlords sell dance club supplies. I am standing here in the middle of a lightning floor and more lightning coming from the sky - with all of the dancefloors lined up next to each other, the music, the jukeboxes and vending machines and the wild lightning, I frankly got a little dizzy! I remember the first dance floor I ever saw on SL that moved like these did - it was at Heaven Above - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sp549keN30I/AAAAAAAAAJM/kcwHpZi-mqA/s1600-h/lightning+field_003.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376868004284718914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sp549keN30I/AAAAAAAAAJM/kcwHpZi-mqA/s320/lightning+field_003.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Landed at Cassowarry, 34, 136, 58, an unusual underground art gallery where Sabrinaa Nightfire seems to be the main artist. Great stuff! Before I realized this was an art sculpture, I thought the residents in the house above had some SERIOUS plumbing problems.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sp55Rzp4IsI/AAAAAAAAAJU/iEGfNok4X2E/s1600-h/lightning+field_002.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376868351957541570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sp55Rzp4IsI/AAAAAAAAAJU/iEGfNok4X2E/s320/lightning+field_002.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ended the evening early at Tempura, dancing in the meadow to their beautiful music. I was supposed to meet my dear friend Jurian a couple of hours later for dancing and talking, but fell asleep watching Robot Chicken. Damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-4077396132602510275?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/4077396132602510275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/09/exploring-for-september-1st.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/4077396132602510275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/4077396132602510275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/09/exploring-for-september-1st.html' title='Exploring for September 1st'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sp54ke2YSaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/qMykeF-IUXQ/s72-c/lightning+field_001.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-5756862254461931784</id><published>2009-09-01T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T05:57:07.119-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bladerunner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfect North'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apollo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart Reef Resort'/><title type='text'>Back in the saddle again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sp0XjnmeDbI/AAAAAAAAAIs/YM9tCMfd_ns/s1600-h/august+31+moonwalk_001.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376479430843436466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sp0XjnmeDbI/AAAAAAAAAIs/YM9tCMfd_ns/s320/august+31+moonwalk_001.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So where were you when USA landed on the moon? July 11, 1969 - I was working at my first job - I was a telephone operator for Southwestern Bell, Houston TX. We got to take a break that evening in time to crowd into the break room and watch Cronkite. Now I can go to SL and suit up (but obviously I chose not to mess up my hair with a confining space helmet). Check it out at 183,213,22 Apollo Landing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sp0YuAsQweI/AAAAAAAAAI0/dtxC5IjVVXc/s1600-h/august+31+moonwalk_003.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376480708888936930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sp0YuAsQweI/AAAAAAAAAI0/dtxC5IjVVXc/s320/august+31+moonwalk_003.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;From the moon to underwater (again, no sensible helmet) at Heart Reef Resort 223,27,2 - this is the mermaid tour. Now and then an Orca drifts by, and a clueless harbor seal (Orcas eat harbor seals), but all is peaceful and pretty and you can curl up with your SOOD (Signficiant Other Of the Day) in an oyster shell and watch the fish drift by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376481599729900610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sp0Zh3VTHEI/AAAAAAAAAI8/pHYolvuF7XM/s320/august+31+moonwalk_004.png" /&gt;From the moon to underwater to the future, where apparently, you can still get pizza delivered.  This was Bladerunner City, 126,130,433 - great concept, but needs some work.  There is a big scary robot that I could not sit on, interesting art but not enough of it, and of course, nobody was there.  Not even Harrison Ford.  Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-5756862254461931784?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/5756862254461931784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/09/back-in-saddle-again.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/5756862254461931784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/5756862254461931784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/09/back-in-saddle-again.html' title='Back in the saddle again'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sp0XjnmeDbI/AAAAAAAAAIs/YM9tCMfd_ns/s72-c/august+31+moonwalk_001.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-4709019641894054546</id><published>2009-07-20T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T18:34:58.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is the way to go to a movie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUbGLVy7pI/AAAAAAAAAIk/pGUf5RgFEUA/s1600-h/movie+theatre_001.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360720724391816850" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUbGLVy7pI/AAAAAAAAAIk/pGUf5RgFEUA/s320/movie+theatre_001.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The Reel Corn Cinema Rhone 31,163,22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The movie house is in the popcorn box!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-4709019641894054546?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/4709019641894054546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-way-to-go-to-movie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/4709019641894054546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/4709019641894054546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-way-to-go-to-movie.html' title='This is the way to go to a movie!'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUbGLVy7pI/AAAAAAAAAIk/pGUf5RgFEUA/s72-c/movie+theatre_001.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-923938355711453035</id><published>2009-07-12T13:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T13:59:30.501-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Second Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfect North'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walkabout'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia'/><title type='text'>On the road again.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SlpM3Ekxe4I/AAAAAAAAAH8/VI-aIMuVKCQ/s1600-h/Snapshot_001.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357679215715122050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SlpM3Ekxe4I/AAAAAAAAAH8/VI-aIMuVKCQ/s320/Snapshot_001.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So good to be back on the walkabout. Checked out Showcase and found this cool dance place called The Atlas Club 62,36,38 - it is located in a huge airship. Steampunk is fun.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then I just opened up the map, closed my eyes and chose a place to land - it was Lebn's Garden, 84,238,29 - found myself in the middle of a trivia game that happens on every Sunday at noon. When that was over, most of the group moved over to Monochrome 137,33,751, where not only were we dirty dancing, we were still playing trivia! I met Thornton Writer (fellow 57 years old person!) who told me about some other cool trivia events on SL. Playing a trivia game 1) knocks out the cobwebs in these old brains, 2) staves off alzheimer's, 3) keeps you off the streets, and most importantly, 4) lets you meet new people who are just as goofy as you are.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Later, dudes.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-923938355711453035?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/923938355711453035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/07/on-road-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/923938355711453035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/923938355711453035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/07/on-road-again.html' title='On the road again.....'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SlpM3Ekxe4I/AAAAAAAAAH8/VI-aIMuVKCQ/s72-c/Snapshot_001.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-7592217940277223125</id><published>2009-07-12T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T06:26:15.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Life Kidnapped Me - send Lawyers, Guns &amp; Money</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Okay, here's what happened.  One day I was cruising along, exploring SL, spreading my wings and a very scary creature named "Work" swooped down, grabbed me and would not let me go!  Oh he was a smooth talker, this Work.....promised me money for food, taught me how to use my truck again, and just made Real LIfe so much more interesting (and used his magic to make those other bad people "Bill Collectors" go away for a while too)....but I am more clever than Work!  I negotiated a work release program so I can release myself from Work sometimes and come back to Second Life (the true reality) on a limited basis...starting today!  I missed you guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-7592217940277223125?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/7592217940277223125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/07/real-life-kidnapped-me-send-lawyers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/7592217940277223125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/7592217940277223125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/07/real-life-kidnapped-me-send-lawyers.html' title='Real Life Kidnapped Me - send Lawyers, Guns &amp; Money'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-942009472010750405</id><published>2009-06-03T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T11:32:26.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Makes Perfect North Happy</title><content type='html'>What a rocking good time I have had on SL since I returned from my sabbatical! I decided to go visit some of the longtime personal favorite places (mostly to see if they were still there) and went to Ethereal Teal. This is the home of Cloud Chateau, the first pixel lab I ever saw on SL. I cannot tell you how many photos I have in my inventory of me and some exploring friend as we watched the ever changing explosion of color at this place - ask Amythest Sands, Deft Lessard, anyone who knows me - I have dragged them all there at one time or another! So I am at Ethereal Teal and there is someone close by - I check out his profile and lo and behold it is JOPSY the creator of Cloud Chateau. It was like meeting Mick Jagger in the produce section of my grocery store. You have got to check out the entire sim, so I am not giving a specific address - just search for it and explore the caves and the whole place - Jopsy has been busy. What a nice guy - he gave me a little creature that follows me around when I rezz it. *sigh* I think i am in love....again! (with the little creature - grins)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sia8eizIKgI/AAAAAAAAAGo/T-Gzq00_hRo/s1600-h/top+hat_001.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343165240845019650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sia8eizIKgI/AAAAAAAAAGo/T-Gzq00_hRo/s320/top+hat_001.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here I am at one of the most creative dancing places in SL - Top Hat - all of the dancing platforms change colors randomly - beautiful! Great relaxing and romantic music. This is a class 5 server which means no lag. PN has terribly old computer that cannot handle lag, so Top Hat is a favorite place. Check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Pardoes (wingmaker) (vampire gun maker) (Superstar Second Life Mentor) is the creator and owner of this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slumdog SL - Deft Lassard and I met back in 06 when we were both newbies, and recently connected again - the other night he tp'd me to his place - he is proud (and rightly so!) of his trailer house on the Industry sim, complete with dirty dishes in the sink, a tv bigger than one wall of the room, and a big ass motorcycle sitting outside. I contributed a velvet candle, a bong , and a pink flamingo as a housewarming present. Deft is one cool guy and I am so glad we are back in communication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sia_FDoWXNI/AAAAAAAAAHA/M-_ccqtu5W8/s1600-h/State+of+Mind_001.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343168101516467410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sia_FDoWXNI/AAAAAAAAAHA/M-_ccqtu5W8/s320/State+of+Mind_001.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Met some more nteresting people along the way lately: Hawkeyes, Drachonus and of course my rock star Jopsy! But after a while my little barefeet get tired, so I must relax, like this, at the Garden on State of Mind - I am lying on my side, trailing my hand in the water, listening to soothing music - I know some of you think I look like i am passed out, pixel drunk - but you are wrong!!!!! mostly.... anyway! More later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-942009472010750405?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/942009472010750405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-makes-perfect-north-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/942009472010750405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/942009472010750405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-makes-perfect-north-happy.html' title='What Makes Perfect North Happy'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sia8eizIKgI/AAAAAAAAAGo/T-Gzq00_hRo/s72-c/top+hat_001.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-5172127590846795545</id><published>2009-05-26T19:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:03:22.465-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Second Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfect North'/><title type='text'>Some of My Favorite Places</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/ShyngL_AQOI/AAAAAAAAAGI/KQhZJva3f3w/s1600-h/tempura_002.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340327429569265890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/ShyngL_AQOI/AAAAAAAAAGI/KQhZJva3f3w/s320/tempura_002.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a song....these are a few of my favorite things....well, here are a few of my favorite spots on SL. I expect as my travels continue, this list will grow, so here are the ones I started with before the adventure began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tempura - 125,132,33 - here is a pic of me dancing in the meadow just a few steps away from the landing zone. I don't care where you go and landmark on Tempura, you will land in the same spot when you return, so my advice is....move as soon as you get there! And turn on your music stream - the sounds are lovely. This is one of the most creative and beautiful sims on SL - at least that I have found so far. There is a ballroom, meadows, lovely red trees, and yes, some little huts where you can do your heavy breathing... or so I have been &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Shyojmp1iTI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/TsXJI9xD2yg/s1600-h/Tempura_004.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340328587779475762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Shyojmp1iTI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/TsXJI9xD2yg/s320/Tempura_004.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;told.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Africa is at 50,27,21 and you can ride a zebra around the sim. Watch out for the termite ants (army ants?). You can dance, take a balloon ride, tiptoe past the pride of lions or go into the huts for heavy breathing...or so I have been told. Jurian and I found this sim back in November and there was no one there but the critters. Now the place is very busy. African music, waterfall, raging river, monkeys, a beach, mountains, fun spot for exploring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Catcher in the Pie, 185,142,26, is a gathering place for writers and readers, and you can post your writing on the wall (one of mine is currently there) for all to read. They have special events there as well - cute name, yes?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340329790288936754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/ShyppmWbvzI/AAAAAAAAAGY/HvPxwPqbZTk/s320/Tempura_005.png" border="0" /&gt;I am in there somewhere floating among the planets, at Ethereal Sensations Space Park - chose a poseball that said Sky Float. This sim is amazing, the music changes often - sometimes Arabic, sometimes Native American, sometimes Nickelback (yea!), and there are some pose balls I have never seen before. This is a good place to take a date if you want to do something besides dance, or heavy breathing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While wandering around tonight, I caught up with several of my friends:  Cyan, Deft, Melonpipps, Straton Tigerpaw, Parrot (who is to blame for all of this), Knilly.....and earlier in the day, danced with my darling Pardoes at Top Hat, 54,222,41.  Missed all of my friends! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ended up the evening at Garden of DaVinci, 37,105,26, where I met Dreams Magic, from Quebec, and had a nice relaxing conversation around the fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I started this adventure with the hope that I would learn more about myself along the way - but did not expect a revelation would come so quickly!  While searching for new places on SL, I have, in RL, been searching for direction.   This blog has helped me refine one of my dreams into a goal: to support my Real Life as a writer.  This means a lot more Peanut Butter and Jelly Sandwiches, Top Ramen and no HBO in my future....but, there you go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or should I say, here I go.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-5172127590846795545?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/5172127590846795545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/some-of-my-favorite-places.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/5172127590846795545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/5172127590846795545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/some-of-my-favorite-places.html' title='Some of My Favorite Places'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/ShyngL_AQOI/AAAAAAAAAGI/KQhZJva3f3w/s72-c/tempura_002.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-8762502817732618689</id><published>2009-05-20T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T10:34:40.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest Stop</title><content type='html'>As wtih all journeys, in real life or Second Life, there must be a period of rest so the journey may continue.  PN will be offline for several days, returning the week of the 26th of May to begin again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, it has been great fun, and I have found, between the dungeons, some wondrous places along the way.  All the while I have been chatting with my longtime friends, and sharing the finds with them, and enhancing our friendship along the way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be back!  (didn't MacArthur say that?)  For my American friends, Happy Memorial Day, and thanks to those who were in service to our country.  For my foreign friends, hope all is well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-8762502817732618689?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/8762502817732618689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/rest-stop.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/8762502817732618689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/8762502817732618689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/rest-stop.html' title='Rest Stop'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-4407950963898066671</id><published>2009-05-18T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T21:54:21.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Very Odd......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/ShI6z4wjp2I/AAAAAAAAAF4/LzGmKFbcq0c/s1600-h/Armed+rabbit_001.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337393171471247202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/ShI6z4wjp2I/AAAAAAAAAF4/LzGmKFbcq0c/s320/Armed+rabbit_001.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't really know where to start tonight. Should I talk about the chicken I met named Cocky, at place where you can do a lapdance on a stack of old used car tires, or get romantic on a rusted out old car? (Red Gold Green 209,194,23) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or talk about Equilibrium Cove, 113,142,21, where it was under construction but I became quite enamored with the profile of the builder and sent him an IM? A pirate prince, have not met one of those yet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't want to think about Mystix Cove, 87,58,21, with its cages and torture equipment, getting rather bored at finding those. At Hochburg, 161,154,23, I met a doberman named Sparta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sapphire Lagoon, 136,218,24, is the re-creation or sim of Galveston Island - been to the real one, this is much nicer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the best sim of the day was Dandolo, and I can't find the address but WILL - beautiful surroundings, and instead of music you can listen to someone having sex. The girl involved sounded like she was having a grand time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To end a day full of animals and animal sounds, I shall talk about the well-armed rabbit (pictured above) who I met at Aussie d Alliez, 233,236,27.  He was very nice, gave me a list of all the army bases on sl, and asked if I knew where he could find a job as a male dancer where emotion would not be required. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I think that says it all for today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-4407950963898066671?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/4407950963898066671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-very-odd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/4407950963898066671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/4407950963898066671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-very-odd.html' title='How Very Odd......'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/ShI6z4wjp2I/AAAAAAAAAF4/LzGmKFbcq0c/s72-c/Armed+rabbit_001.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-1638571291502697502</id><published>2009-05-17T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T00:13:50.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Racking up the Meters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sg-4iObrBnI/AAAAAAAAAFw/5ZlWwgg9rz8/s1600-h/In+front+of+Kitties+Lair_002.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336686981586552434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sg-4iObrBnI/AAAAAAAAAFw/5ZlWwgg9rz8/s320/In+front+of+Kitties+Lair_002.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sg-4YowFuqI/AAAAAAAAAFo/X8982ExMQ5I/s1600-h/In+front+of+Kitties+Lair_001.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336686816852818594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sg-4YowFuqI/AAAAAAAAAFo/X8982ExMQ5I/s320/In+front+of+Kitties+Lair_001.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lots of sim-hopping today! Lotawata 88,41,26 was a place with bamboo huts that are shops, lots of fountains and a dance floor but no music? Seafarer Isle, met a cat named Pootie, and of course no avi's around. The sim land info showed a group with everyone named Slave or Slave Driver - not my sort of place. Ocean Isle was nice - model homes - big beautiful ones - all for sale. Being homeless, I have always wondered why people bought homes on SL, and furnished them, but when I did an article for SL Business Mag a few years ago - about furniture in SL - I realized that it is just like RL, you want a place to bring your friends and talk. Still don't understand why those homes need toilets or trash cans in them.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lost Eden, 174,9,22, built on the order of Ancient Greece or Rome, and I was really enjoying the scenery until I saw a sign that said "This Way to the Dungeon" - *sigh*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next stop Dove County, 162,149,23 - home of Shooter's Bar and dedicated to WWII Pilots. The music was Aussie, and it was a pretty place. Saw a church, and for the first time ever for me in SL: a graveyard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kitti's Lair, 84, 128, 28 was fun, with cool cars, a hot dog stand, and good music. Picked up a No Drama sign and posed in front of a bright pink car. See photo above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In 16th century Brazil, I drove a pink scooter car underwater (see photo above), then wandered around the sim. On Sanctuary, 149,196,20, found chickens, old cars and trucks in the yard of a house, and a 55 gal drum with trash burning in it. Reminded me of Texas. Yuck. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met a nice guy named Detlef Hausmann, from Vienna, at the next stop, a Carribean Reggae Music joint called Vibes, at 84,159,27. While wandering about tonight, chatted with good friends Jeph Renfold, Marcus Inkpen, Cyan Magic, and a few others. Life is good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-1638571291502697502?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/1638571291502697502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/racking-up-meters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/1638571291502697502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/1638571291502697502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/racking-up-meters.html' title='Racking up the Meters'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sg-4iObrBnI/AAAAAAAAAFw/5ZlWwgg9rz8/s72-c/In+front+of+Kitties+Lair_002.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-3150173310724370899</id><published>2009-05-15T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T20:57:36.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Barking Dogs and Galleons</title><content type='html'>Started tonight's trip at Nameless Isle, with spooky music and lots of fog.  Shivers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isola Gavia at 160,116,26, was next, mostly a rental island, but with beautiful red cliffs I have yet to see in SL.  Reminded me of the Red Rocks of Jemez, New Mexico, but nobody was selling frybread.  There is an unusual house there, looks like someone made an Easter Island Statue out of wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda Isle, 168,130,25 - snow on the ground and me barefoot!  Nobody there but three dogs:  Butch, Spot and Son of Spot (wonder what they will name Son of Spot's progeny?)  This was a lovely little town, of course totally empty of people, with some cool galleons in the harbor.  One ship was decorated with stained glass.  Tried to use the teleporter next to the ship, but the message i got was "sorry, you must rez at least two pads"  WTF does that mean?  Left with the dogs barking good naturedly at me, and went off to dance with an old friend, Jurian, at Cafe Casablanca, 25,65,22 - it is a nice club decorated with photos from the movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In real life, I had a root canal this morning and am still feeling the effects of all the chemical entertainment they gave me.  Will visit more sims tomorrow when am back to normal and not drifting several inches off the ground!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-3150173310724370899?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/3150173310724370899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/barking-dogs-and-galleons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/3150173310724370899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/3150173310724370899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/barking-dogs-and-galleons.html' title='Barking Dogs and Galleons'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-6408479618028855041</id><published>2009-05-14T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T07:43:29.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't know much about art, but know weird when i see it.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sgwr-ueyn-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/ObvuRbFWrBU/s1600-h/strange+statues_001.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335688015156256738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sgwr-ueyn-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/ObvuRbFWrBU/s320/strange+statues_001.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My title for this statue: Permanent Impotence&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gravity's Rainbow 193,85,33, very nice gallery. Also went to a beautiful place called New Earthstar Ascenders, 179,129,32, with some gorgeous shapes and colors and quartz crystals, a genie's bottle and beautiful music. Landmarked this one for peaceful moments during walkabout. Doum Doum Island is the home of Percussus Mall, and when I checked out the owner's profile, he is letting the world know he is getting married at the end of May. Partnering is a strange concept to PN - she has never partnered and probably never will. It's that freedom thing. But I am so pleased for those who find love, in whatever form, in whatever life. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Twisted Thorn is an elegant building that sells antiques (pixels put together in 2003?) - building is very well made, with stained glass windows and dark wood floors. Easy on the avi eyes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My longtime friend Sunn Thunders (we met in 06) recommended I add twitter to this blog, and I am thinking about it. Sunn is a fantastic artist - his sculptures are like virtual dreams.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When I was on Harlequin 70,101,26, there was a haunted house and a phone was ringing - could not find the phone to answer it - was probably Satan - LOL - oh well, maybe he'll text me instead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-6408479618028855041?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/6408479618028855041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/dont-know-much-about-art-but-know-weird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/6408479618028855041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/6408479618028855041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/dont-know-much-about-art-but-know-weird.html' title='Don&apos;t know much about art, but know weird when i see it.....'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/Sgwr-ueyn-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/ObvuRbFWrBU/s72-c/strange+statues_001.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-7079042142825966949</id><published>2009-05-14T07:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T07:33:01.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to Be Careful</title><content type='html'>I started on ths walkabout with an open mind, ready to listen to the views of others, ready to encounter strange and wonderful things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A series of tp's last night took me into lands where people seem to relish the pain and degredation of others.  At Kajira Falls, I saw posters selling wounds and injuries for your avi.  At Talender Estates the notecard advised that this was "generally a safe place".  The City of Tor warned me not to step off the paths.  On Harlequin, there was a big dark castle and the group members all had "blood-something" in their names.  A series of islands named "Hsinjui Fantasy" were blocked from entry, and frankly, I don't &lt;em&gt;want&lt;/em&gt; to know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom is very important to me, so I am not saying avatars should not be free to chop away at each other, or find their thrills in torture and bondage and fangs.  SL is, after all, an escape. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet I have found, in my long life, that when you ask darkness into your life, it has a tendency to stay well past its welcome.  I will tread softly in these lands, and stay only as long as necessary.  And when my walkabout is over, I will never touch those shores again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-7079042142825966949?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/7079042142825966949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-to-be-careful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/7079042142825966949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/7079042142825966949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-to-be-careful.html' title='Time to Be Careful'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-1411063519888587877</id><published>2009-05-14T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T07:17:42.518-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Second Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfect North'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walkabout'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SgwnAg4-LdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/IIydwnL__Sc/s1600-h/White+Lotus+Island_003.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335682548309568978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SgwnAg4-LdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/IIydwnL__Sc/s320/White+Lotus+Island_003.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally!  After exploring over 20 sims I finally found another avatar!  Met Zack Coberts sitting by a lovely fire on a peaceful sim called Reydiant, at 150,147,301.  Zack is a SL helper, and is working with me to take better pix (this one was before his training began).  Reydiant is a pretty place, and the creator obviously likes the color teal.  I landmarked this one for future visits, when my travels are done.  And I was lucky enough to add Zack as a friend, too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-1411063519888587877?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/1411063519888587877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/finally-after-exploring-over-20-sims-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/1411063519888587877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/1411063519888587877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/finally-after-exploring-over-20-sims-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SgwnAg4-LdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/IIydwnL__Sc/s72-c/White+Lotus+Island_003.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-8388220391706186250</id><published>2009-05-13T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T06:46:19.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And now...a commercial break</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;My wings were created by Pardoes Merlin, of Absolutely Different Wings - 0ver 250 styles.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My photo was done by Danielz Ghost.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My avi was created out of trial and error through three years of picking up things at freebie shops - lol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My heart belongs to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-8388220391706186250?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/8388220391706186250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-nowa-commercial-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/8388220391706186250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/8388220391706186250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-nowa-commercial-break.html' title='And now...a commercial break'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-3830886672825185793</id><published>2009-05-13T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T06:18:19.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed Bag</title><content type='html'>Next hop was to Bermuda Cove, 151,130,29, a stone castle built on a rocky island, flying the American flag.  There were even cannons, but I could not make them fire (damn!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PN&lt;/span&gt; loves explosions) - this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;formidible&lt;/span&gt; place is for sale at $24,500 a week (maybe the keys to the castle come with firing instructions).  Hopped from there to the next island, White Shores, at 130,159,24 - mainly a men's clothing store with unsettling music.  Was thrown out of a boat and two jeeps - pouting now -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried to go to aptly named &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Nevernever&lt;/span&gt; land - was thrown off.  Next was a cute place called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Moochie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Moochie&lt;/span&gt;, with a country western bar, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mudwrestling&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;PN&lt;/span&gt; does not like to get dirty) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;bullriding&lt;/span&gt;.  I really wanted to try the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;bullride&lt;/span&gt;, a fearsome beast, but the figure does not stay still long enough to get a good right click on him.  So I wandered around the place some more:  there is a garden with a swing built for two - and a gadget called a prim finder? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;TP'd&lt;/span&gt; to the next island, Pulse Point, a corporate island I guess, but nothing to tell a wandering soul what they were selling.  This is the problem with most marketing on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt; - no direction, no information.  Left quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Palmae&lt;/span&gt; Keys, 48,64,21, is lovely!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Treehouses&lt;/span&gt; in a jungle, with lots of water and birds.  On Enchanted Isles, i found a little solarium in a valley, where someone had their private stash of marijuana growing in a hydroponic setup!  Too cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, I went to an island where the owners obviously do not want visitors.....I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;rezzed&lt;/span&gt; in a toilet bowl and when I looked up, there was a huge man peeing into the toilet!  Yipes!  Before I could remove myself I was flushed back to my home base - very creative, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ewwwwwww&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-3830886672825185793?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/3830886672825185793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/mixed-bag.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/3830886672825185793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/3830886672825185793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/mixed-bag.html' title='Mixed Bag'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-6111094282025462240</id><published>2009-05-12T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T06:37:38.392-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Second Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfect North'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walkabout'/><title type='text'>Where is everyone?</title><content type='html'>So far I have visited 14 sims.  Once leaving my starting point, I have not seen another avi anywhere.  Tartarus at 153,292,251, would not allow me to land there.  AP Lands, 165,135,250 offers Pixie Villas, where you can live in peace and in your leisure, engage in the Dark Forest Slave Hunt.......ewwwwww.  Narju 186,77,162 has a little house on an island and from the notes in the creator's profile, I shudder to think what happens there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Athens II, 149,150,162, - looks like someone is building a corporate island here?  But it is not finished.  Softland, 84, 183, 57, calls itself a french sanctuary but the heavy metal music did not seem serene to me, and what do you know... more torture machines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was ready for some peace and quiet when I landed at Sanctus Domus, Salaam Shores, at 128,128,0 - beautiful simple little place with gardens, beach, rock diving, and even a record player between two lawn chairs, playing music from the 40's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed there at Salaam Shores a while, planning my next tp - I am enjoying this sim-hopping, but sure would be nice to find someone to talk to in these lands (except at the dungeons and torture places) .  Am I lonely?  No, I have lots of friends to talk to through IM chatting as I make my way through SL - but I have to wonder, when I log on and see that there are 74,000 others online with me right now - where are they?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-6111094282025462240?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/6111094282025462240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/where-is-everyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/6111094282025462240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/6111094282025462240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/where-is-everyone.html' title='Where is everyone?'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-5286367645778655835</id><published>2009-05-11T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T05:16:20.566-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Second Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfect North'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walkabout'/><title type='text'>Here we go!</title><content type='html'>Decided to begin this journey from Wild Spirt, home of Hearthrobs and SL Roundabout, the new SL magazine I will be doing some writing for - have to keep busy!  Wandered around this sim, and really impressed with the marketing here.  Unlike many places, Pari is not just trying to sell things, she has created a nice place to hang out.  Lots of green dots here, so people must like it.  There are several places to just sit and listen to the music if you are alone, or sit with a lover.  You can even get married here, although that is something PN will NEVER do.  All in all, a very pleasant sim, located at 49,96,22 and found by searching "Hearthrobs" or "SL Roundabout".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to be methodical with this walkabout, so next stop was the next island over to the west:  Syms Island, 123,142,34.  Rezzed into a dark dungeon.  PN does not like dark dungeons.  Left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop almost hurt my little avi eyes as I rezzed on Fiera SL, 109,128,251 - so bright!  Even on the map of the world it stands out!  It is the home to some corporation, but since PN is an American and we are famous for our inability to speak any language other than our own, I have no idea what Fiera makes.  Perhaps the owners might consider one of those signs to be in English?  There are sure plenty of signs, and then a dance floor right in the middle of them.  LOL - "honey, remember the night you proposed to me, with the light of the billboard shining in your eyes?"  Loved the bright use of primary colors in the design of this sim, but nothing to keep me there unless my translator works on the written word as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-5286367645778655835?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/5286367645778655835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/here-we-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/5286367645778655835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/5286367645778655835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/here-we-go.html' title='Here we go!'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132701908154155947.post-7749726490549868864</id><published>2009-05-10T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T18:55:16.153-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Second Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfect North'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walkabout'/><title type='text'>Reason for the Journey</title><content type='html'>Today, contemplating the beginning of my fourth year on Second Life, and chatting with my eclectic artist friend, Parrot, I made the decision to begin this journey, a walkabout of Second Life.  I have always ben an explorer here; Parrot suggested I make my way across the continents, and it appealed to me.  I am not a shopper, and I do not go to the clubs.  I have always been enchanted by the creativity of SL residents, and often spend my hours on SL by sim-hopping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost left SL this week for good.  It is not an easy place for someone who is single in RL and holds out the foolish hope that someday the right avatar, who is hooked to the right man, might show up....I need something to occupy my imagination.  So, PN is putting the bullet proof armor on her heart again, taking a deep breath, and starting out on a new adventure.  Look out world, here she comes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132701908154155947-7749726490549868864?l=slperfectnorth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/feeds/7749726490549868864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/reason-for-journey.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/7749726490549868864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132701908154155947/posts/default/7749726490549868864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slperfectnorth.blogspot.com/2009/05/reason-for-journey.html' title='Reason for the Journey'/><author><name>Perfect North</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09076236058756693823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4tRGzIuMwO4/SmUarK7WSuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ArX_Xdf-6-8/S220/Diana+09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
