﻿<rss version="2.0" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"><channel><title>Daisann McLane's Real Travel: Recent Comments</title><link>http://therealtravelblog.com</link><description /><generator>Quick Blogcast</generator><lastBuildDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 06:42:26 GMT</lastBuildDate><item><title>Comment on Asia, Imbibed</title><link>http://therealtravelblog.com/2010/04/01/asia-imbibed.aspx#comment-3066948</link><dc:creator>daisann</dc:creator><description>Hi Tim-&lt;br /&gt;
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Good point! While it may be technically true that sake and awamori are "rice beers", I'm going to stick with the better-known and more widely used&amp;nbsp; terminology "rice wine", because that is a direct translation of the Japanese characters that you see on every bottle: &lt;span style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;米酒&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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At 25-30 proof, the awamori is more alcoholic than any beer I know of...but as a microbrew expert maybe you know of a beer that packs that kind of punch. &lt;img src="http://therealtravelblog.com/emoticons/smile.png" border="0" /&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="true">http://therealtravelblog.com/2010/04/01/asia-imbibed.aspx#comment-3066948</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 May 2010 04:40:21 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Comment on Leaving: The Soundtrack</title><link>http://therealtravelblog.com/2010/04/23/leaving-the-soundtrack.aspx#comment-3055050</link><dc:creator>jose Luis</dc:creator><description>Hello Daisann&lt;br /&gt;
Your article is very good. Perhaps travel is like leaving behind something of ourselves, is like death and rebirth. I remembered the great final song All That Jazz, "Bye Bye Love"&lt;br /&gt;
Love!</description><guid isPermaLink="true">http://therealtravelblog.com/2010/04/23/leaving-the-soundtrack.aspx#comment-3055050</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Apr 2010 18:03:36 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Comment on Leaving: The Soundtrack</title><link>http://therealtravelblog.com/2010/04/23/leaving-the-soundtrack.aspx#comment-3055045</link><dc:creator>Jose Luis</dc:creator><description>Hello Daisann&lt;br /&gt;
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Your article is very good. Perhaps travel is like leaving behind something of ourselves, is like death and rebirth. I remembered the great final song from All That Jazz, "Bye Bye Life".&lt;br /&gt;
Love!</description><guid isPermaLink="true">http://therealtravelblog.com/2010/04/23/leaving-the-soundtrack.aspx#comment-3055045</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Apr 2010 18:02:02 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Comment on Asia, Imbibed</title><link>http://therealtravelblog.com/2010/04/01/asia-imbibed.aspx#comment-3049034</link><dc:creator>Nancie</dc:creator><description>HK is one of my favorite cites, although it has been awhile. I'll add this place to my list for the next time I'm there.</description><guid isPermaLink="true">http://therealtravelblog.com/2010/04/01/asia-imbibed.aspx#comment-3049034</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Apr 2010 00:03:26 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Comment on Leaving: The Soundtrack</title><link>http://therealtravelblog.com/2010/04/23/leaving-the-soundtrack.aspx#comment-3043880</link><dc:creator>Rosalie</dc:creator><description>Hi Daisann,&lt;br /&gt;
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I just read your article in the latest issue of Traveler. Having spent my last summer in India, I cannot express how perfectly you described the imminent end to an adventure. It's been almost a year since I made the move from my safe college dorm to the bustling, sticky streets of Delhi and I'm still processing "the renegade emotions." Great work!</description><guid isPermaLink="true">http://therealtravelblog.com/2010/04/23/leaving-the-soundtrack.aspx#comment-3043880</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Apr 2010 20:03:13 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Comment on Leaving: The Soundtrack</title><link>http://therealtravelblog.com/2010/04/23/leaving-the-soundtrack.aspx#comment-3042243</link><dc:creator>John</dc:creator><description>Your article in National Geographic Traveler really touched my heart today.  Departure is always difficult for me.  It leaves me with a sense of loss and sadness.  I guess it is the thought that here is someone or someplace that I may never see again. Yet at the time they are the most important things in my life.  It is part of living in the moment.&lt;br /&gt;
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I loved your music choices and they are now on my travel playlist.</description><guid isPermaLink="true">http://therealtravelblog.com/2010/04/23/leaving-the-soundtrack.aspx#comment-3042243</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Apr 2010 02:25:49 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Comment on Towers of Dreams</title><link>http://therealtravelblog.com/2010/04/10/towers-of-dreams.aspx#comment-3018292</link><dc:creator>Jennifer</dc:creator><description>That is definitely beautiful architecture.</description><guid isPermaLink="true">http://therealtravelblog.com/2010/04/10/towers-of-dreams.aspx#comment-3018292</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Apr 2010 00:46:15 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Comment on Asia, Imbibed</title><link>http://therealtravelblog.com/2010/04/01/asia-imbibed.aspx#comment-3009616</link><dc:creator>Tim Murray</dc:creator><description>Daisann:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed your article on local brews, but I must clarify that anything made with a grain is considered to be beer.  Wine is made from the fermentation of fruit sugars.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the rice "wine" you sampled is really rice beer.  I know, not as classy sounding, but that's beginning to change as the microbrew revolution, which I'm a big fan of (and participant in), continues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim Murray</description><guid isPermaLink="true">http://therealtravelblog.com/2010/04/01/asia-imbibed.aspx#comment-3009616</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Apr 2010 19:24:21 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Comment on Global Spam (and Skippy, too)</title><link>http://therealtravelblog.com/2009/02/23/global-spam-and-skippy-too.aspx#comment-2814259</link><dc:creator>Cynthia</dc:creator><description>I too have found it enlightening to navigate the supermarket aisles when I travel. I believe this started when I visited my former in-laws in Albuquerque, New Mexico. There was an entire aisle devoted to tomato products of all varieties, temperatures, consistencies, and persuasions which was a revelation to someone who grew up in the Midwest. &lt;br /&gt;
I am also amazed at how universal our American foods have become - like Skippy and Spam in Japan. When I was visiting Buenos Aires in 2004, I had taken two tubes of Pringles Potato Chips with me as late night snacks because the tubes traveled well. I took one of the tubes with me to snack on during the afternoon one day in a break between tango lessons. The young woman instructor was quite excited to see the Pringles potato chips because they could not be obtained any longer in BsAs because they were too expensive to import at that time. I gave her the entire tube as a tip.</description><guid isPermaLink="true">http://therealtravelblog.com/2009/02/23/global-spam-and-skippy-too.aspx#comment-2814259</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Feb 2010 02:03:52 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Comment on The Piranha Pedicure</title><link>http://therealtravelblog.com/2009/01/15/the-piranha-pedicure.aspx#comment-2672230</link><dc:creator>JoAnn Petersen</dc:creator><description>I love to travel so I enjoy reading your columns in NGT. They are easy to read and make me want to travel even more. You are soo lucky.</description><guid isPermaLink="true">http://therealtravelblog.com/2009/01/15/the-piranha-pedicure.aspx#comment-2672230</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Dec 2009 23:55:58 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
