<?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-5535999483417482896</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:01:54.941-08:00</updated><category term='Philippines'/><category term='Puerto Princesa'/><category term='Honolulu'/><category term='Makapuu'/><category term='Pipeline Beach'/><category term='ISB'/><category term='ISB Hyderabad'/><category term='Hawaii'/><category term='Palawan'/><category term='underground'/><category term='Subterranean'/><category term='Pearl harbor'/><category term='Hanauma Bay'/><category term='Golconda'/><category term='river'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='Diamond Head'/><title type='text'>Wishful Sinful</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Arjun Guha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09120878620098690125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5535999483417482896.post-1381185099615330029</id><published>2010-01-07T09:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T09:06:22.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PPPs: Partnerships for prosperity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://online.wsj.com/article/SB126275627005417511.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;http://online.wsj.com/article/SB126275627005417511.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 10px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;p   style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 8px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 8px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;   line-height: 1.5em; display: block; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h1 face="Georgia, 'Century Schoolbook', 'Times New Roman', Times, serif" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  width: auto; line-height: 1.1075em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Are PPPs the Panacea to India's Infrastructure Woes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 8px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 8px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; display: block; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;THIS WEEK: Are Public Private Partnership projects the panacea to India's infrastructure woes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 8px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 8px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; display: block; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;INTRODUCTION: Public Private Partnership (PPP) projects in India have come a long way since the first wave of liberalization in 1991. Today, it is hard to imagine a major project being taken up in any of the key infrastructure sectors – be it highway construction, port expansion, airport modernization, E-Governance or capacity building in our power grid – without the involvement of the private sector. With the burgeoning demands of a rapidly growing economy that has historically underinvested in its social and physical infrastructure, it is likely that we are only going to see an acceleration of this trend. Proponents have argued that the country has benefited from the private sector's efficiency, technical knowhow and access to capital from global markets. But are PPP projects the panacea to India's infrastructure woes? Critics have argued that badly crafted contracts, misaligned incentives and hastily taken decisions on project revisions mean that the taxpayers overpay for the services, bear disproportionate downside project risk and give away super normal profits to private players. We examine some of the nuances of this critical element of our economy which can underpin the success or failure of the next wave of our country's economic growth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 8px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 8px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; display: block; "&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ARJUN GUHA: Partnerships for Equitable Prosperity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 8px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 8px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; display: block; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Public Private Partnerships (PPPs) will remain an important engine of growth for multiple sectors and will enable strong economic progress in India over the next several years. PPPs utilize public assets by leasing them to the private sector through a time-bound and limited concession intended to provide a public service to citizens. Engaging the private sector to provide a public service brings with itself a wide array of technical expertise, access to different sources of capital, appropriate sharing of risk and cost efficiency in addition to the proliferation of best practices in project design, construction and operation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="insetContent embedType-image imageFormat-D" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 8px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 8px; zoom: 1; float: left; border-top-width: 0px; width: 264px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;div class="insetTree" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; float: left; position: relative; "&gt;&lt;div class="insettipUnit" style="margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; float: left; top: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s.wsj.net/public/resources/images/OB-FF112_arjung_D_20100106004754.jpg" vspace="0" hspace="0" border="0" alt="[arjunguha0106]" height="174" width="262" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; float: none; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: auto; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="targetCaption" style="margin-top: 6px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 1.2em; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); display: block; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Arjun Guha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 8px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 8px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; display: block; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 8px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 8px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; display: block; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A comprehensive infrastructure study, sponsored by the Australian government, has shown that on average, significant cost overruns and completion delays are perceived in only 24% of PPP projects compared to 73% of public sector projects. Although this report is not completely applicable to the Indian context, the fundamental reasons behind the improvement in efficiency should be understood. One reason for the stark difference in performance is that the risks of cost overruns and completion delays are borne largely by the private sector parties who are much more cognizant of their bottom line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 8px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 8px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; display: block; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The private financing of infrastructure projects in the form of debt or equity brings with it increased scrutiny of project execution as well as performance based project financing. The resulting system aligns the goals and incentives of the government, the concessionaire as well as the financier in terms of the service to be provided and the minimum standard at which it must be provided. This system has the propensity to serve as a self enforcing loop in which inappropriate actions are corrected promptly. In effect, the private sector partner who traditionally profited from cost overruns can now be hurt by overruns under the contractual framework that the PPP system enables.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 8px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 8px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; display: block; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Keynesian economics says the best way out of a recession is a government-led fiscal expansionary policy. Part of the fiscal stimulus of 2008-09 included additional allowances for PPPs to support the tenements of the Eleventh Five Year Plan (2007-12) "towards faster and more inclusive economic growth." However, having entered into 2010, Indian PPPs may be impacted by a possible reduction in viability gap funding as the finance minister designs the union budget to adhere to the goals of the FRBM Act of 2005.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 8px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 8px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; display: block; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The expectable manifestation of a fiscal pullback will be shrinkage in the viability gap of subsequent PPPs and an increase in projects which are closer to financial self sufficiency. Undoubtedly, this reduction in government subsidy will force project sponsors to realise revenue through tolls and usage charges. There is significant opposition to the concept of charging citizens for the use of a national asset; however, the alternative to usage charges would be to not provide the service at all, or to raise tax rates, impacting even the non users of the service rendered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 8px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 8px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; display: block; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The PPP model enables a significantly more efficient use of national resources due to its inherent nature of bringing in the private sector into a collaborative, shared incentive driven relationship compared to a traditional contract agreement. If the government were to initiate a public service project like an overpass network with the traditional model of private contracting, it is quite possible that the project may get held up if a political party with tangential development and budget goals comes into power. In a PPP, the private sector and citizens' interests can be sufficiently protected from such eventualities by contractual robustness, commercial insurance against such risks and the presence of a dedicated public sector task force to ensure continuity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 8px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 8px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 1.5em; display: block; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Historical data compiled by the Australian study shows that a growing majority of PPPs has benefited the higher economic strata of populations much more than the disadvantaged. Looking ahead into the role of PPPs towards India's inclusive growth plans, we will see PPP projects with greater financial viability being concentrated in urban centers of development where users have the capability and willingness to pay for services rendered. On the other hand, projects which serve economically disadvantaged communities will need government subsidy for the foreseeable future on our path to becoming a robust, sectorally diversified economy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5535999483417482896-1381185099615330029?l=tsongo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/feeds/1381185099615330029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5535999483417482896&amp;postID=1381185099615330029&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/1381185099615330029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/1381185099615330029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/2010/01/ppps-partnerships-for-prosperity.html' title='PPPs: Partnerships for prosperity'/><author><name>Arjun Guha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09120878620098690125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5535999483417482896.post-2271305126301144479</id><published>2009-06-04T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T12:02:48.456-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ISB Hyderabad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ISB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Golconda'/><title type='text'>Golconda Fort</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SigaKJT623I/AAAAAAAABqY/HwlxZowHGBo/s1600-h/IMG_0477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SigaKJT623I/AAAAAAAABqY/HwlxZowHGBo/s200/IMG_0477.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343549719475575666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;erm 1 at ISB is finished and the (far) out of towners are stuck on campus with either the conference to volunteer for or LDP on the weekend.&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Manish, Raj and I headed off to Golconda Fort after several rounds of discussions between ourselves and MANY others regarding schedules and inclinations. We wanted to see the sunset over Hyderabad from the ramparts of the Golconda Fort.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A brisk auto ride brought us to the outer walls of the fortified city and immediately a feeling of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SigaKVhIwUI/AAAAAAAABqg/vJEquyofuFU/s200/IMG_0511.JPG" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343549722752237890" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; history came upon us. This was the very marketplace, village and warground that the Kakatiyas, Tughlaks and Mughals passed through.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The fact that the Kohinoor and Hope Diamonds had emerged from this very soil was in the back of my mind.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Along the entrance we hired on a guide boy who would have beaten the best of ISB’s CP/ACP’ers. He started us off at the 15 foot entrance dome where a single clap reverberates 5-6 times. The inner dome has a series of cleaves designed to echo and project the sound of a clap to the top of the 120 meter high fort. A watchman at the top of the fort would be able to signal for the gateman below to close the gates and vice versa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;7 Tombs&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SigUrqVGCvI/AAAAAAAABpo/yCHwOqDhyVE/s1600-h/IMG_0501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SigUrqVGCvI/AAAAAAAABpo/yCHwOqDhyVE/s200/IMG_0501.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343543698204789490" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;On the way to the Fort, we had seen several “Gumbaz” which reminded me of the Lodhi area of Delhi. The guide told us that those were the resting spots for 6 Qutub Shahis. A royal dead body was not allowed to pass through the gates of Golconda so they built underground tunnels to each gumbaz and those routes are now closed for safety.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The seventh Gumbaz does not have a dome. Each Shahi, by custom started construction of his resting spot during his reign and when he did eventually die, the final dome was put into place. The last Qutub Shahi was apparently deposed from Golconda before his death and the seventh tomb remains incomplete.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;While huffing and puffing through the 350 or so steps to the top of the fort, we caught some good glimpses of Hyderabad and the following Fort landmarks.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;Durbar:&lt;/b&gt; In the durbar of the common people, the king used to have a vantage point which was in a blind spot of the public below. He could see everyone and pass judgement but it was apparently very hard to see the king.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SigUrYeIX2I/AAAAAAAABpg/lSG8DOoJIP0/s1600-h/IMG_0508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SigUrYeIX2I/AAAAAAAABpg/lSG8DOoJIP0/s200/IMG_0508.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343543693410852706" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SigTdTwnusI/AAAAAAAABpA/BxPSC_TXuYI/s1600-h/IMG_0490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SigTdTwnusI/AAAAAAAABpA/BxPSC_TXuYI/s200/IMG_0490.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343542352116431554" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SigTdKdE7aI/AAAAAAAABo4/PL0M1VyAfbc/s1600-h/IMG_0496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SigTdKdE7aI/AAAAAAAABo4/PL0M1VyAfbc/s200/IMG_0496.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343542349618539938" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The domed ceiling of the durbar hall is designed to echo and magnify the sound of a knife being unsheathed so as to give advance warning to the king’s guards. The guide started flapping his shirt fabric and the reverberations in the dome were like that of a drum.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;Whispering walls&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There is a corridor in the fort where secret messages can be passed. In every chamber, there are 4 corners, and a message whispered in one corner can be heard as clear as a bell in the diagonal corner 20 feet away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SigUrPQB9jI/AAAAAAAABpY/GrbGqkNon_c/s1600-h/IMG_0521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SigUrPQB9jI/AAAAAAAABpY/GrbGqkNon_c/s200/IMG_0521.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343543690935793202" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SigTdkYO96I/AAAAAAAABpI/R7JNN2BrA9I/s1600-h/IMG_0500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SigTdkYO96I/AAAAAAAABpI/R7JNN2BrA9I/s200/IMG_0500.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343542356577548194" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sound and light show&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The show starts off with the booming voice of Amitabh Bacchan welcoming us to the fort and a ghazal by Jagjit Singh. Invariably there is always a small kid in every show to spoil the best parts. Somehow we managed to get him to shut his trap and enjoyed most of the show. It ran through the whole history of the fort and ended off with another lovely ghazal by Jagjit…yeh kila usi shaan ki nishani hai….&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SigUq-2wrqI/AAAAAAAABpQ/B7LZrL3fYas/s200/IMG_0526.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343543686534835874" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5535999483417482896-2271305126301144479?l=tsongo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/feeds/2271305126301144479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5535999483417482896&amp;postID=2271305126301144479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/2271305126301144479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/2271305126301144479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/2009/06/golconda-fort.html' title='Golconda Fort'/><author><name>Arjun Guha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09120878620098690125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SigaKJT623I/AAAAAAAABqY/HwlxZowHGBo/s72-c/IMG_0477.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5535999483417482896.post-9014534088899394045</id><published>2009-04-05T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T20:04:16.172-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philippines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palawan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puerto Princesa'/><title type='text'>Puerto Princesa Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;In 1994, the judges of the Miss Universe competition in Manila asked this of Miss Philippines in the final round: How many islands are there in your country?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Charlene Gonzales had replied: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;7107 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: inherit; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;islands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; during high tide, 7108 during low tide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A budding Mother Teresa won the contest that year....&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;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;hilippine Airlines flight PR 591 flew us over several islands that looked like island #7,108 to Puerto Princesa Airport on the island of Palawan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This island is the only segment of the Philippines which is part of the Chinese tectonic plate and it is believed to have been connected to Borneo and Malaysia by ancient overland routes. This is also the only island in the country without a single volcano!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Around 11am we reached our first hotel, the D'Lucky Garden Inn And Apartelle but we didnt find the view too good so we decided to move to the Hotel Fleuris which was more centrally located and had a view of the mountains and the sea from the room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The primary mode of private transport here is the tricycle which consists of a tri seater canopy attached to a standard motorcycle. Mayor Edward Hagedorn's face is plastered on all the business licenses of Puerto Princesa and he is credited to have driven the effort to make Puerto Princesa the "Cleanest City in the Philippines". We were already beginning to believe the reason for this accolade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/Sdlw94I3qJI/AAAAAAAABnU/xskOVqGoXkw/s320/DSC02362.JPG" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321408643058870418" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A very eager tricycle driver called "Jun" took us to a mangrove area to the BadJao Seafood Restaurant. This is a large bamboo hut built on stilts right in the mi&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Add Image" border="0" class="gl_photo" /&gt;ddle of a mangrove and a view of the open ocean sweeps across three sides of the restaurant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We feasted on Calamares, Blue Marlin Steak and Lemon Chicken and headed back to our hotel for the customary afternoon nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the evening, we headed to the Seawalk..the name for the local boardwalk by the bay. Seems like the whole city gathers there in the evenings and theres lots of fo&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Add Image" border="0" class="gl_photo" /&gt;od and drink stalls apart from the bi-cycle rentals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Closer to sunset the sun dissappears behind the mountain range flanking the bay and the bright lights come on. 2009 is the official year of Astronomy on the island of Palawan and we saw Mayor Hagedorn inaugurate the event with a little reception and a video of the wonders of universe. &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/5535999483417482896-9014534088899394045?l=tsongo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/feeds/9014534088899394045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5535999483417482896&amp;postID=9014534088899394045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/9014534088899394045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/9014534088899394045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/2009/04/puerto-princesa-day-1.html' title='Puerto Princesa Day 1'/><author><name>Arjun Guha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09120878620098690125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/Sdlw94I3qJI/AAAAAAAABnU/xskOVqGoXkw/s72-c/DSC02362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5535999483417482896.post-6738893621819746270</id><published>2009-04-05T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T20:41:16.284-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='underground'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='river'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Subterranean'/><title type='text'>Puerto Princesa Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/Sdl2lWPer9I/AAAAAAAABnk/tYrML1yzOWQ/s1600-h/DSC02398.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we had planned to visit the Subterranean River and ride into the underground caves by boat. This national park is the Philippines official entry to the voting for the new 7 Natural Wonders of the World.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had to wake up at 5:30 am for our tour van pick up and we wer the first to be picked up. The other party in our van was a couple from the USA and the basketball player gentleman was probably the biggest human the islanders had ever seen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 2 hour drive to the ferry spot was a mix between riding full speed on a lame horse and free back massage. There was more waiting at the ferry spot before we loaded up on a Bangka boat for the half hour ride to the island which housed the St Paul Limestone Mountains and the caves underneath those.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/Sdl1B-U8jTI/AAAAAAAABnc/qcrvNgULYkA/s320/DSC02460.JPG" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321413111486123314" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the island there was a pleasant surprise...a pair of monitor lizards were searching for food near the vacationers. We mistook them for Komodo Dragons initially....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The underground river is around 8 km long and houses a variety of bat habitats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We get on to our 8 seater boat with another overeager tour guide/boatman and I am in charge of running the battery powered search light to guide our way and to highlight interesting formations along our way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The entrance to the cave is eerily dark and we slowly row our way into virtually, the belly of the beast. Around us &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/Sdl2lWPer9I/AAAAAAAABnk/tYrML1yzOWQ/s320/DSC02398.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321414818712694738" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;we start seeing bats nesting and veins of different ores in the walls of the cave. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Claustrophobics..please avoid this particular location.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Further in the cave, the guide points out some rock formations that resemble: The Man on the Mountain, Nativity/Pieta, The Shroud of Turin and Sharon "Stone" (a likeness of a womans posterior lovingly referred to as Sharon Stone, a.k.a. our boatmans girlfriend).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Midway into the trip, our searchlight battery died and I must say, its a superb feeling to be left lightless in a bat infested cave, with a mountain above you and razor sharp stalactites flanking you on all sides. Soon, another boat comes along and we follow it all the way watching more cave formations to&lt;a href="javascript:void(0)"&gt;Publish Post&lt;/a&gt; the furthest possible point allowed for tourists.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5535999483417482896-6738893621819746270?l=tsongo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/feeds/6738893621819746270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5535999483417482896&amp;postID=6738893621819746270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/6738893621819746270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/6738893621819746270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/2009/04/puerto-princesa-day-2.html' title='Puerto Princesa Day 2'/><author><name>Arjun Guha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09120878620098690125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/Sdl1B-U8jTI/AAAAAAAABnc/qcrvNgULYkA/s72-c/DSC02460.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5535999483417482896.post-7524674029566334420</id><published>2008-12-21T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T01:07:21.481-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honolulu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hanauma Bay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pipeline Beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hawaii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Makapuu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Underwater shots</title><content type='html'>This post compiles some of the underwater shots I took around Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SU62MiBzdJI/AAAAAAAABfg/43WtmP6NX2g/s1600-h/scan0028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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When I look at the world map, I realize that I am almost halfway home to the Philippines and Delhi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUckLAM5tUI/AAAAAAAABfI/meBthpKgTLQ/s1600-h/Hawaii+December+2008+191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280228859566470466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 178px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUckLAM5tUI/AAAAAAAABfI/meBthpKgTLQ/s320/Hawaii+December+2008+191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For most Indian youth of my age, one of the first exposures to the term "Hawaii" came from a movie called Mr. India in 1987 and the related soundbite is noted in this youtube clip for people who aren't in the know on this topic. Needless to say this song was humming in my head as I landed in Honolulu !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Sridevi's dancing is nothing like the Hawaiian Luau Dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bus # 19/20 takes me from the airport through the Business district and the residential complexes to my hotel in the Waikiki Beach district, the heart of downtown Honolulu. This plce is full of Japanese and Pacific Islanders and I really wonder how this place is still classified as part of the USA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUckLVPM1LI/AAAAAAAABfQ/1YMPYx8e4vE/s1600-h/Hawaii+December+2008+193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280228865213256882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 185px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUckLVPM1LI/AAAAAAAABfQ/1YMPYx8e4vE/s320/Hawaii+December+2008+193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going down to Waikiki beach I see a huge amount of residential skyscrapers and these are virtually 50 feet from the ocean. Someday if the sea level rises, I would dread to think of the fate of these high end hotels and homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached fairly late in the evening so I walked down the beach street Kalakaua Avenue to a place called Kapiolani park and back to my hotel for a good nights rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="abp-objtab-00906014582665371 visible ontop" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" style="LEFT: 0px! important; TOP: 0px! important" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/6dHIieHf0hQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="abp-objtab-00906014582665371 visible ontop" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" style="LEFT: 0px! important; TOP: 0px! important" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/6dHIieHf0hQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="abp-objtab-00906014582665371 visible ontop" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" style="LEFT: 0px! important; TOP: 0px! important" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/6dHIieHf0hQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="abp-objtab-00906014582665371 visible ontop" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" style="LEFT: 0px! important; TOP: 0px! important" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/6dHIieHf0hQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="abp-objtab-00906014582665371 visible ontop" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" style="LEFT: 0px! important; TOP: 0px! important" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/6dHIieHf0hQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6dHIieHf0hQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6dHIieHf0hQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5535999483417482896-147760539535514932?l=tsongo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/feeds/147760539535514932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5535999483417482896&amp;postID=147760539535514932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/147760539535514932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/147760539535514932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/2008/12/hawaii-day-1-aloha-honolulu.html' title='Hawaii Day 1: Aloha Honolulu!!'/><author><name>Arjun Guha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09120878620098690125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUckLAM5tUI/AAAAAAAABfI/meBthpKgTLQ/s72-c/Hawaii+December+2008+191.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5535999483417482896.post-5652126168702903616</id><published>2008-12-15T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T01:08:57.498-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honolulu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hanauma Bay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pipeline Beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pearl harbor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hawaii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Makapuu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diamond Head'/><title type='text'>Hawaii Day 3: Hanauma Bay</title><content type='html'>Bus route #22 takes me to Hanauma Bay, a marine reserve park. I'm really excited about this trip because Elvis shot his movie Blue Hawaii in this location. The bus stops and we are treated to a sweeping panorama of snorkel ready waters and a pristine white beach lined by palm trees.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcWBeTJVHI/AAAAAAAABeQ/CrXMTf43oW8/s1600-h/Hanauma+Bay+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcWBeTJVHI/AAAAAAAABeQ/CrXMTf43oW8/s320/Hanauma+Bay+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280213302684243058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 minutes of orientation video later, we walk down a hill for 10 minutes to the beach. The sand and weather are absolutely spectacular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P.S. There's a Telugu couple selling Coke, Pepsi at the Bay saying Aloha Aloha to tourists!! Andhra folks, take this as a compliment, but I must say here that you have penetrated every corner of the civilised world!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcWCLt1zqI/AAAAAAAABeY/1Zl5Sfz7Fvs/s1600-h/HanaumaBay+%2833%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 186px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcWCLt1zqI/AAAAAAAABeY/1Zl5Sfz7Fvs/s320/HanaumaBay+%2833%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280213314875805346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first round of snorkeling in the middle of the bay finds me only the standard fish species and I take a few underwater photos of fish and Ocean Cucumbers. The volcanic rock is less than a foot below the waters surface and I end up scraping my hands and legs several times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second round of snorkeling is at the right end of the beach and this also only reaps views of spanning volcanic rock below the waters surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third round is near the left side of the beach (as advised by the lifeguard) where the water lashes itself loudly on rocky outcrops. Have to be careful near these places as the chances of having an accident are very high but the water is very nice and clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Turtle sighting!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This third round proves to be the best. Another snorkeler gestures me over to where he is and points out a majestic adult green turtle feeding on the moss that grows on underwater rocks and corals. Turtles are very shy creatures and tend to stay away from larger human populations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kind of sighting is very rare and I feel very fortunate to be this close to an animal this beautiful. We are very careful about harassing the turtle as per Hanauma Bay's preservation laws and try to keep an acceptable distance from it. The turtles swimming motion consists of only its two front fins flapping like an eagles. It occasionally pops its head up from the water to manifest its surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We take turns photographing each other with the turtle and this shot alongside is of me and the turtle about 12 feet underwater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some time swimming with the turtle, Ive already gotten two more serious scrapes on coral and decide to swim back to the shore and back to the hotel in Honolulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The front desk has upgraded my room to the penthouse on the 14th floor; to my left I can see the Ala Wai Golf course and to the right is the Waikiki Beach (albeit plastered by soaring scyscraper condos).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 16.5px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-00906014582665371 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/YHuG9zfB8D4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YHuG9zfB8D4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YHuG9zfB8D4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5535999483417482896-5652126168702903616?l=tsongo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/feeds/5652126168702903616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5535999483417482896&amp;postID=5652126168702903616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/5652126168702903616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/5652126168702903616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/2008/12/hawaii-day-3-hanauma-bay.html' title='Hawaii Day 3: Hanauma Bay'/><author><name>Arjun Guha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09120878620098690125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcWBeTJVHI/AAAAAAAABeQ/CrXMTf43oW8/s72-c/Hanauma+Bay+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5535999483417482896.post-8348504692604283692</id><published>2008-12-15T18:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T01:09:04.033-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honolulu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hanauma Bay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pipeline Beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pearl harbor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hawaii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Makapuu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diamond Head'/><title type='text'>Hawaii Day 4: Pearl Harbor and Makapuu beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Pearl Harbor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 75 minute ride takes me to the site which essentially turned the tide of World War 2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pearl Harbor&lt;/span&gt; is a place which witnessed unimaginable violence on the fateful day of December 7, 1941 when Admiral Yamamoto's forces routed the entire American Pacific fleet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place is very solemn and there are a couple of survivors from that day who hang around in the memorial museum to tell their story and to sell their books. A short video is part of the tour and features a recap of events leading up to that day including actual footage from the bombings and the planning of the attack by the Japanese airforce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did such a huge air attack not get detected beforehand? The Americans did detect a huge signal on their radar screens but they were mistaken for an American fleet coming in from California that very day and neglected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pearl Harbor memorial is based around the USS Arizona which was the single largest loss of life suffered in combat by the US armed forced. That battleship blew up and sank with 1,177 hands on deck after a torpedo hit its ammunition magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A short ferry takes us to the USS Arizona sinking site and the ship has n&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcQyugHUjI/AAAAAAAABdw/CvU_QbuznOs/s1600-h/Pearl+Harbor+%2825%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 169px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcQyugHUjI/AAAAAAAABdw/CvU_QbuznOs/s320/Pearl+Harbor+%2825%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280207551777428018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ot been recovered from the sea some 67 years after the incident. It still leaks one gallon of oil a day and I can see that on the water below as I enter the memorial which is built above the sunken hull of the ship. It gives me a very creepy feeling being on the site where hundreds of soldiers lost their lives in WW2; I'm not comforted any further by the fact that today is 2 days after the 67th anniversary of the attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Makapuu Beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcTixIHhEI/AAAAAAAABeI/mtsqxovxdfk/s1600-h/MakapuuBeach+%2831%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 131px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcTixIHhEI/AAAAAAAABeI/mtsqxovxdfk/s320/MakapuuBeach+%2831%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280210576139060290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hawaiian for "Bulging Eyes", this beach is located below Makapuu Point, a projection of land marking Hawaii's easternmost point. I head here after my trip to Pearl Harbor to refresh myself and get out of the tragedy mindset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one very pristine beach with no shops or homes nearby cluttering up the scenery. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcTh8aAjaI/AAAAAAAABd4/s_BTV4Y-OH4/s1600-h/Makapuu+Beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 99px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcTh8aAjaI/AAAAAAAABd4/s_BTV4Y-OH4/s320/Makapuu+Beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280210561987022242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being the windward side of the island, the waves are very choppy at 8-10 feet in height and I lose my goggles on a particularly rough wave. After getting rolled around a bit by the oceans force, I headed back to the beach to explore the rest of the cove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit island lies in the horizon. It is aptly named not only due to its shape but due to the rabbit population living on the island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stroll the beach till around sunset and right after the sun sets, the cove is flushed with &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcTiLcsMSI/AAAAAAAABeA/5hoYlUaWOs8/s1600-h/Moonrise+on+Makapuu+Beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 162px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcTiLcsMSI/AAAAAAAABeA/5hoYlUaWOs8/s320/Moonrise+on+Makapuu+Beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280210566024802594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;moonlight. It is a haunting sight, the moon rising to the east, washing the waves in light and the soft yellow ray from the lighthouse on the adjoining mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a large blue and yellow colored fish stuck in a little rock alcove; probably washed up by the waves. It was gasping for water and in trying to pick it up to chuck it back into the ocean, I got some painful barbs in my fingers and hunted for a band aid for the next 10 minutes. At least the fish got back into the ocean.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5535999483417482896-8348504692604283692?l=tsongo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/feeds/8348504692604283692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5535999483417482896&amp;postID=8348504692604283692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/8348504692604283692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/8348504692604283692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/2008/12/hawaii-day-4-pearl-harbor-and-makapuu.html' title='Hawaii Day 4: Pearl Harbor and Makapuu beach'/><author><name>Arjun Guha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09120878620098690125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcQyugHUjI/AAAAAAAABdw/CvU_QbuznOs/s72-c/Pearl+Harbor+%2825%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5535999483417482896.post-8585055788367592561</id><published>2008-12-15T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T01:09:10.402-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honolulu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hanauma Bay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pipeline Beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pearl harbor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hawaii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Makapuu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diamond Head'/><title type='text'>Hawaii Day 5: World Surfing Championships at Pipeline Beach!!</title><content type='html'>Instead of taking a break today, I decide to head to the North Shore beaches at 9am. A 2 hour bus ride through the H2 and Kamehameha Highways takes us through the famous Dole plantations to a town called Haleiwa where I stop for the legendary "Shave Ice". There's a hippie sitting in front of my on the bus and rocking his body to his music, irritating the howls out of me while I try to take a nap on the seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcGx8ui4QI/AAAAAAAABdQ/We1NOJf8qMw/s1600-h/Banzai+Pipeline+Beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 121px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcGx8ui4QI/AAAAAAAABdQ/We1NOJf8qMw/s320/Banzai+Pipeline+Beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280196543299903746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, we pass by a beach with the largest waves I have ever seen. 15 footers crashing into the beach and most of the scenery looks white from the turbulence of the waters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I carry on to the World Surfing Championships which are being held at the Pipeline Beach a few miles further and am greeted by a veritable sea of sunbathing bodies on the beach watching the surfers riding record breaking waves !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcIUDxUI2I/AAAAAAAABdY/lQcVL6ERsYI/s1600-h/Pipeline+Beach+%2867%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 130px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcIUDxUI2I/AAAAAAAABdY/lQcVL6ERsYI/s320/Pipeline+Beach+%2867%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280198228817748834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the reigning world surfing champion Kelly Slater ride a wave flawlessly!! The wave was judged a perfect 10 by 3 judges and the way he rode the wave and broke it was spectacular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do some birdwatching and watch surfing for an hour before heading off to a more private part of the beach where I can wade into the bodyboarding waves. the 10 foot waves are overwhelming and after half an hour of futile pursuit, I concede to the ocean and walk off back towards the surfing area breathless from fighting the waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcGxmtQyAI/AAAAAAAABdI/HEz_mUJXhig/s1600-h/Pipeline+Beach+%2855%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 255px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcGxmtQyAI/AAAAAAAABdI/HEz_mUJXhig/s320/Pipeline+Beach+%2855%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280196537388943362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surfers from Australia, Florida, California, Japan and Hawaii are still riding the spectacular waves. Suddenly we see a brilliant spray in the ocean far off from the surfers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The commentator got pretty excited and stated that a couple of Whales were breaching the waters one mile off the shore. Breaching is a play where the whale swims above the surface in a brilliant streak of shining silver and lashes down in a spectacular spray with its body and tail. I managed to catch one whale during its breach and the photo alongside shows its tail slapping down on the water at the end of the motion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After spending some time on Pipeline beach I walk off to a place called Shark's Cove. The walk is through a variety of impressive beachfront homes where actors and neuro surgeons live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcMLoWHPLI/AAAAAAAABdg/a5bYOb8HTIc/s1600-h/Sharks+Cove+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 126px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcMLoWHPLI/AAAAAAAABdg/a5bYOb8HTIc/s320/Sharks+Cove+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280202482063457458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Shark's cove, there are two lips of volcanic rock outcrops which harness a rocky beach area. The waves lap the two lips with huge sprays and blowholes. Trying to reach the tip of one of these outcropping lips, I slip and fall straight into the water brusing my right thigh pretty badly on a rock. The camera and phone are still dry but I decide not to risk it anymore and walk back to the beach to wait for some sunset photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcMMIDOHyI/AAAAAAAABdo/pT0tedBHCH0/s1600-h/SharksCove+%2832%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 168px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcMMIDOHyI/AAAAAAAABdo/pT0tedBHCH0/s320/SharksCove+%2832%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280202490574151458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5535999483417482896-8585055788367592561?l=tsongo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/feeds/8585055788367592561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5535999483417482896&amp;postID=8585055788367592561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/8585055788367592561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/8585055788367592561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/2008/12/hawaii-day-5-world-surfing.html' title='Hawaii Day 5: World Surfing Championships at Pipeline Beach!!'/><author><name>Arjun Guha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09120878620098690125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcGx8ui4QI/AAAAAAAABdQ/We1NOJf8qMw/s72-c/Banzai+Pipeline+Beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5535999483417482896.post-1953636287491889824</id><published>2008-12-15T17:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T01:09:17.212-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honolulu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hanauma Bay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pipeline Beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pearl harbor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hawaii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Makapuu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diamond Head'/><title type='text'>Hawaii Day 6: Rain Day</title><content type='html'>Completely washed out by the tropical storm in the area that sprung out of nowhere. I'm very glad I went to see the surfing championship yesterday while the weather was clement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5535999483417482896-1953636287491889824?l=tsongo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/feeds/1953636287491889824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5535999483417482896&amp;postID=1953636287491889824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/1953636287491889824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/1953636287491889824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/2008/12/hawaii-day-6-rain-day.html' title='Hawaii Day 6: Rain Day'/><author><name>Arjun Guha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09120878620098690125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5535999483417482896.post-1415464375751700306</id><published>2008-12-15T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T01:09:25.014-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honolulu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hanauma Bay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pipeline Beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pearl harbor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hawaii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Makapuu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diamond Head'/><title type='text'>Hawaii Day 7: Kailua Beach</title><content type='html'>Woke up early and headed off to Kailua Beach on the Eastern Shore of Oahu. As with many other things, Americans refer to this beach as the "Best Beach in the World". I decide to check out for myself and rate it against the Philippine beaches that I have come to love over the last 8 years of my parents being based there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcDuyYwkwI/AAAAAAAABc4/NR56sZIkCTM/s1600-h/Hawaii+December+2008+574.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 172px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcDuyYwkwI/AAAAAAAABc4/NR56sZIkCTM/s320/Hawaii+December+2008+574.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280193190449681154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 2 hour ride brings on the Scenic Pali Highway me to the sleepy town of Kailua and locals are very helpful in guiding me to the beach. A 15 minute walk later, I get to an approach point into the beach where a big sign on the pine trees bordering the beach says "No Swimming; Water contaminated by open sewage line and exposure may cause illness".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This puts a serious dampener on my mood in addition to the fact that some smart ass real estate developer thought that pine trees would look nice on the beachfront. Near the lifeguard station, I see the open sewage line. Its quite disgusting and erases my intention of swimming in this particular beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk 2 miles away from the sewage line and see that many people swimming in these waters trying to break 4-5 foot waves. This area seems harmless and the sewage must have been sufficiently diluted by now, so I read the newspaper on the beach for a little bit before joining the other swimmers in the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour of swimming later, I head back towards the main town and see several nice homes on the beachfront. Apparently Elvis used to have a beach house in this neighborhood but no one seems to know where its located !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5535999483417482896-1415464375751700306?l=tsongo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/feeds/1415464375751700306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5535999483417482896&amp;postID=1415464375751700306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/1415464375751700306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/1415464375751700306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/2008/12/hawaii-day-7-kailua-beach.html' title='Hawaii Day 7: Kailua Beach'/><author><name>Arjun Guha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09120878620098690125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcDuyYwkwI/AAAAAAAABc4/NR56sZIkCTM/s72-c/Hawaii+December+2008+574.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5535999483417482896.post-2484156480258850008</id><published>2008-12-15T16:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T01:09:37.510-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honolulu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hanauma Bay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pipeline Beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pearl harbor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hawaii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Makapuu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diamond Head'/><title type='text'>Hawaii Day 8: Makapuu Beach and Departure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcASjTwgwI/AAAAAAAABco/0y_5AQDqSLc/s1600-h/MakapuuBeach+%2824%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcASjTwgwI/AAAAAAAABco/0y_5AQDqSLc/s320/MakapuuBeach+%2824%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280189406830953218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day in Hawaii. Packed my bags, left them at the hotel reception and headed off to revisit Makapuu Beach since this was one spot where I hadnt been able to stay long earlier in the week. The standard one hour bus ride brings me to the beach and I decide to hike up to the lighthouse a couple miles away on the adjoining mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hike gets pretty arduous but I have company on the way; a Korean social worker chats with me on the route to the light house. A 45 minute hike up the mountain yields rich rewards with spanning views of large waves crashing on volcanic rock and spewing through blowholes. My camera has run out of power so I am stuck appreciating the panorama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 of us, 2 Stanford students on transfer at the University of Hawaii and I sit admiring the rain clouds streaming in over the adjoining mountain and depositing their moisture on the land below. Its a beautiful sight seeing the cloud slowly wind its way up the windward side of the mountain and curve inwards at the tip. Alas, we spent too much time doing that and the rain clouds winds its way up the mountain we are on and drenches us completely. Climbing down a wet mountain path with 50 mph winds blowing in your face is no joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way back to the beach is also very, very wet and the walk is on the highway shoulder; but I have my backpack and sturdy shoes and whistle Led Zeppelins "Big Log" for the whole 1 hour stretch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcASe9HR0I/AAAAAAAABcg/mx6y2nMGZ_Q/s1600-h/Moonrise+on+Makapuu+Beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 183px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcASe9HR0I/AAAAAAAABcg/mx6y2nMGZ_Q/s320/Moonrise+on+Makapuu+Beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280189405662234434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at the beach the bodyboarders are conquering 15 foot waves amid the rain and blowing winds. I spend some time admiring the cove and lashing waves a little more and head back onto the Bus to Honolulu. My luggage is waiting for me at the hotel and I head off to the airport at 7PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This trip has been one of the few times Ive thought to myself that this is the time of my life. The one other time I felt this way was when I went off to New Zealand for 2 weeks after my bachelors degree.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5535999483417482896-2484156480258850008?l=tsongo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/feeds/2484156480258850008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5535999483417482896&amp;postID=2484156480258850008&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/2484156480258850008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/2484156480258850008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/2008/12/hawaii-day-8-makapuu-beach-and.html' title='Hawaii Day 8: Makapuu Beach and Departure'/><author><name>Arjun Guha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09120878620098690125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zI5XJuxZqJ0/SUcASjTwgwI/AAAAAAAABco/0y_5AQDqSLc/s72-c/MakapuuBeach+%2824%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5535999483417482896.post-765571150474348677</id><published>2008-10-09T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T20:09:25.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Financial crisis</title><content type='html'>The fallout from the US financial crisis is painfully obvious in everyone's stock and 401k statements. November's 401k statements are going to be released on the 3rd, one day before the elections and speculation is rife that people are going to vote in an angry frame of mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some food for thought; financial companies, when they were making money hand over fist, didn't come to taxpayers and say that "hey fellow citizens, we're making some good money and would like to share some of it with you". What now, gives them the gall to come and assert that in their times of debt, the taxpayers should dig the hole deeper to bail them out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lehman Brothers and their story of failure is as bizarre as it gets, but then having lived here in America for the last few years, Ive realized that scams happen at grander scales here and the only difference is that  white collar Ivy leaguers are running them and they are legalized under terminology like derivatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To take a quick example, imagine that you have a fixed deposit/certificate of deposit (CD) of $1000. You borrow $1000 of liquid cash from someone with the CD held as collateral. Now you show this $1000 of collateral to 9 other parties and borrow an equal amount from each, ending up with $10,000 in cash to make money with. In any kind of economy, this represents a credit balloon; you have borrowed grossly above what you are worth or are capable of paying back if even 20% of the creditors called in on their credit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another contributing factor to the crisis is the concept of NINJA loans (No Income, No Job, No Assets). What follows is the hypothetical thought process of a NINJA homeowner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I aint got a job, nor any assets nor a decent credit history but this hot shot banker guy (mortgage broker) is offering me a $500,000 mortgage on easy terms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see, if I take this loan and buy this house, I can find 5 guys to rent a room each and pay off my mortgage for me. If I can make this last for 2 years, I can pretty much live free. Heck, even if I lose 2 renters and foreclose, Ill just go get another loan from that banker guy...its not like they care about bad credit anyway!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5535999483417482896-765571150474348677?l=tsongo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/feeds/765571150474348677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5535999483417482896&amp;postID=765571150474348677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/765571150474348677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5535999483417482896/posts/default/765571150474348677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tsongo.blogspot.com/2008/10/financial-crisis.html' title='Financial crisis'/><author><name>Arjun Guha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09120878620098690125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
