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| thistlemoon |
Mar 13 2007, 02:07 PM
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Drifter

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My most romantic experience is when my fiancee, Roberto, took me to Montreal for the weekend. All I knew was that we were going to Montreal, nothing more. We ended up at a beautiful historical hotel in the heart of old montreal, there were roses and champagne in the room waiting for us, and the rest of the trip was an absolute dream. I really felt so love...and pretty much like a princess. I wrote a whole article about in my blog if you want to see pictures and read more about what we did: www.travelcloseup.com It was one of the first articles I wrote for my blog!
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Jenn DZ Visit me at www.travelcloseup.com and www.leftoverqueen.com
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| thistlemoon |
Mar 20 2007, 08:58 AM
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Drifter

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Hey Pippy,
If you have a love affair with Gelato, you should come check out my page www.travelcloseup.com there is a review there called, you say Gelato, I say Gelato Americano, BUT the best part is, there is a button you can click called Tour del Gelato and you can read tons of other articles by lots of others about Gelato !
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Jenn DZ Visit me at www.travelcloseup.com and www.leftoverqueen.com
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| Globetrotters |
Apr 2 2007, 01:11 PM
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Can you imagine snuggling close to your sweetie at 6am about 1500 feet above the Nile River in Luxor, Egypt overlooking the Valley of the Kings, inside a hot air balloon on a cool winter morning? Well, that's one of our romantic travel memories. The entire trip to Egypt and Jordan was a romantic dream come true, but the balloon ride at dawn really topped it all, as we watched the sun rise in the distance and cuddled close to steal a few smooches. If only I wasn't so concerned about my hair being cinged by the massive flames shooting up into the balloon; or worse, my sweetie being more than a bit paranoid that the basket we were in was suddenly dangling a bit too closely to the power lines below. Okay, nevermind all of that drama--the trip was absolutely breathtaking and if you ever get the chance to balloon over the Nile, you won't regret it. Check out the Globetrotters' travel blogs
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| wakingdream |
Apr 2 2007, 03:03 PM
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QUOTE My favorite romantic movies are City of Angels, Amelie, and When a Man Loves a Woman. I love When a Man Loves a Woman. I love romance, but I'm afraid, now that I've really been trying to think of even one romantic thing that we've done, I can't really think of any! One thing I do really love, that's not really romantic nor is it a story, (but I'm determined to write something) is sometimes when we're asleep, I naturally do the reverse spoon. My back fits perfectly into the arch of his. It's a pretty comfy place.....
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~Susie
'Yesterday's the past and tomorrow's the future. Today is a gift - which is why they call it the present.'
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| thistlemoon |
Apr 6 2007, 03:20 PM
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Drifter

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Hey Pippy! I am sorry I didn't get back to you sooner. What is your website, I'd love to check it out and talk about swapping links!
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Jenn DZ Visit me at www.travelcloseup.com and www.leftoverqueen.com
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| africa |
Apr 6 2007, 08:53 PM
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A most romantic night for me was sitting on the Malecon wall in Havana the Straits of Florida across the channel heat lighting flashing in the distance the breeze perfect my sweet handsome Cuban sitting behind me against my back his arms around my waist whispering all kind of beautiful things in to my ear kissing me gently all over my neck Goosebumps running down my spine. A night I did not want to end or will ever forget. Or the time on the beach after diving he be reading me poems by Pablo Neruda in Spanish with the most passionate voice then translating them to me. 
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