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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.11.81 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Sat, 04 Feb 2012 11:39:51 GMT--><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"><title>Galavanting Women's Travel Magazine - Travel Essay</title><subtitle>Galavanting Women's Travel Magazine - Travel Essay</subtitle><id>http://www.gogalavanting.com/features/</id><link rel="alternate" type="application/xhtml+xml" href="http://www.gogalavanting.com/features/"/><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.gogalavanting.com/features/atom.xml"/><updated>2012-01-07T01:43:48Z</updated><generator uri="http://www.squarespace.com/" version="Squarespace Site Server v5.11.81 (http://www.squarespace.com/)">Squarespace</generator><entry><title>Sardinia's Quiet Charm</title><category term="Italy"/><category term="Sardinia"/><category term="Sardinia"/><id>http://www.gogalavanting.com/features/sardinias-quiet-charm.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gogalavanting.com/features/sardinias-quiet-charm.html"/><author><name>Galavanting</name></author><published>2011-03-29T16:59:16Z</published><updated>2011-03-29T16:59:16Z</updated><summary type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img style="width: 500px;" src="http://www.gogalavanting.com/storage/Alghero 1.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1299624852156" alt="" /></span><span class="thumbnail-caption" style="width: 500px;">Alghero has cobblestone charm in spades. </span></span><span class="full-image-float-right ssNonEditable"><script type="text/javascript">  
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<script type="text/javascript" src="http://tweetmeme.com/i/scripts/button.js"></script></span> I&rsquo;d always thought of Italy as a mecca for tourists and travellers alike, a place where crowds were never far away&#8212;whether posing for photos in front of the Tower of Pisa, lining up for gondola rides in Venice, or fighting for beach space on the Amalfi Coast.<br /><br />And then I went to Sardinia. In January.<br /><br />
]]></summary></entry><entry><title>Galavanter: Erika Nelson of World's Largest Things</title><category term="Americana"/><category term="Atlas Obscura"/><category term="Conan"/><category term="Erika Nelson"/><category term="Galavanters"/><category term="World's Largest Things"/><category term="roadtrips"/><category term="tourist traps"/><id>http://www.gogalavanting.com/features/galavanter-erika-nelson-of-worlds-largest-things.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gogalavanting.com/features/galavanter-erika-nelson-of-worlds-largest-things.html"/><author><name>Joseph Hernandez</name></author><published>2011-03-15T15:38:51Z</published><updated>2011-03-15T15:38:51Z</updated><summary type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><a href="www.worldslargestthings.com" target="_blank"><img src="http://www.gogalavanting.com/storage/728079575_e3884011ff.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1300205236829" alt="" /></a></span><span class="thumbnail-caption" style="width: 500px;">Famously appearing in Pee Wee&#8217;s Big Adventure, Claude Bell&#8217;s dinosaur, Dinney. </span></span>&ldquo;I love finding the bizarre and unexpected that many people pass up  because they don&rsquo;t want to be &lsquo;taken in&rsquo; by a  tourist trap. I want to  see!&rdquo; So says Erika Nelson, founder and creative mind behind the wandering <strong><a href="http://www.worldslargestthings.com/index.htm">World&rsquo;s Largest Collection of World&rsquo;s Smallest Versions of the World&rsquo;s Largest Things</a></strong>. Tourist traps are Nelson&rsquo;s stock-in-trade, having navigated the country&rsquo;s backroads and highways in search of the monuments to eccentricity, creativity and good-ole Americana.<br />
]]></summary></entry><entry><title>Romancing a Cookie: Making Macarons in Paris</title><category term="France"/><category term="baking"/><category term="macarons"/><category term="paris"/><id>http://www.gogalavanting.com/features/romancing-a-cookie-making-macarons-in-paris.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gogalavanting.com/features/romancing-a-cookie-making-macarons-in-paris.html"/><author><name>Galavanting</name></author><published>2011-02-01T03:19:14Z</published><updated>2011-02-01T03:19:14Z</updated><summary type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<span class="full-image-float-right ssNonEditable"><span><img style="width: 325px;" src="http://www.gogalavanting.com/storage/DSCF5613.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1296530257918" alt="" /></span><span class="thumbnail-caption" style="width: 325px;">Ladur&eacute;e macrons in its Paris shop window. Photo by Kristin Conard. </span></span><span class="full-image-float-right ssNonEditable"><script type="text/javascript">  
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</script> <script type="text/javascript" src="http://tweetmeme.com/i/scripts/button.js"></script></span>I think most Americans, or at least most Americans I know, think of macarons as coconut macaroons – the chewy cookie that shows up at bake sales or in plastic sleeves at grocery stores. But in France, they are macarons, perfectly round shells with frosting in the middle. These are French cookies, Parisian cookies. They’re elegant and refined, sweet without being overwhelming and come in flavors like blackcurrant, violet, licorice, spice, orange blossom and mint.
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&ldquo;There&rsquo;s a lot to us. We love dancing, we love clothes, we love everything!&rdquo; Belmonte cheers, her bright eyes and smile embodying the fun-loving outlook of <em>cariocas</em>.
]]></summary></entry><entry><title>Savory, Spiritual and Sensual San Antonio</title><category term="Alamo"/><category term="Eat Pray Love"/><category term="Julia Roberts"/><category term="Maren Hogan"/><category term="Mexican Food"/><category term="San Antonio"/><category term="Texas"/><category term="USA"/><category term="traditional foods"/><category term="wineries"/><id>http://www.gogalavanting.com/features/savory-spiritual-and-sensual-san-antonio.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gogalavanting.com/features/savory-spiritual-and-sensual-san-antonio.html"/><author><name>Maren Hogan</name></author><published>2010-07-12T03:55:52Z</published><updated>2010-07-12T03:55:52Z</updated><summary type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><strong><em><span class="full-image-inline ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.gogalavanting.com/storage/eatpraylivemast.jpeg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1281037279765" alt="" width="540" height="158" /></span></span></em></strong></p>
<p>Everything&#8217;s a little bigger in Texas. At least, that&#8217;s the way the old saying goes. Is it true? Well, I will say that everything is a little bit different in Texas. As soon as I stepped off the plane, I realized that things are a little slower, <a href="http://www.travelandleisure.com/afc/2008/city/san-antonio">a little more glamorous</a> and definitely a little bit nicer.</p>
]]></summary></entry><entry><title>Behind the Veil</title><category term="Damascus"/><category term="Iraq"/><category term="Syria"/><category term="muslim wedding"/><category term="veil"/><category term="wedding"/><id>http://www.gogalavanting.com/features/behind-the-veil.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gogalavanting.com/features/behind-the-veil.html"/><author><name>Caitlin Fitzsimmons</name></author><published>2010-05-01T17:02:45Z</published><updated>2010-05-01T17:02:45Z</updated><summary type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.gogalavanting.com/storage/article_photos/behindveil.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1272733013334" alt="" /></span></span>As I sat on on a cushion with my legs tucked beside me, I was struck by my unique privilege. I had joined Hind at the mosque and also the hammam, where we had lain naked on marble slabs as the bath attendant sloughed dead skin from our bodies. I had sat chatting with her grandmother about her tattoos and taken the groom&#8217;s 12-year-old sister to the market to buy sweets. Yet as a Western woman, I was not expected to follow the rules of my Muslim counterparts.</p>
]]></summary></entry><entry><title>Gentle Spirit, the island of Curaçao</title><category term="Curacao"/><category term="caribbean"/><category term="island life"/><category term="netherlands antilles"/><id>http://www.gogalavanting.com/features/gentle-spirit-the-island-of-curacao.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gogalavanting.com/features/gentle-spirit-the-island-of-curacao.html"/><author><name>Galavanting</name></author><published>2010-04-07T13:50:52Z</published><updated>2010-04-07T13:50:52Z</updated><summary type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><span><img style="width: 150px;" src="http://www.gogalavanting.com/storage/article_photos/marketwoman.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1270647013780" alt="" /></span></span></p>The greatest mystery of all may be how its residents have forged a culture where more than 50 ethnic groups live together in peace and harmony. The secret may be in how they describe themselves in Papiamento: &#8220;yiu di Korsow,&#8221; literally, &#8220;I am a child of Curaçao.&#8221; Islanders claim that Curaçao is the only country in the world where residents refer to themselves as children of a nation.
]]></summary></entry><entry><title>7 weeks in Kyrgyzstan</title><category term="Kyrgyzstan"/><category term="bride"/><category term="central asia"/><category term="gender roles"/><category term="marriage"/><category term="russian language school"/><id>http://www.gogalavanting.com/features/7-weeks-in-kyrgyzstan.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gogalavanting.com/features/7-weeks-in-kyrgyzstan.html"/><author><name>Galavanting</name></author><published>2010-02-08T15:00:09Z</published><updated>2010-02-08T15:00:09Z</updated><summary type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p style="margin: 0pt;"><span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.gogalavanting.com/storage/kyrgyz-thumb2.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1265594712158" alt="" /></span></span>As our new Kazakh friend noticed that a male (the apartment owner and host) was so kindly pouring everyone tea from a dainty silver teapot, he asked in a bewildered yet serious tone, “Wait, there&#8217;s a girl here.  Why are you pouring the tea?”  His comment very clearly relayed the idea that I automatically had a role to play because of my gender, and I was having none of that. I started walking down the streets of Bishkek thinking, “Watch out, Kyrgyz boys! You&#8217;re not snatching this one!
]]></summary></entry><entry><title>Paniolo-Style Horseback Riding on the Big Island</title><category term="Hawaii"/><category term="USA"/><category term="cowboy"/><category term="guest ranch"/><category term="hawaiian cowboys"/><category term="horseback riding"/><category term="horses"/><category term="paniolo"/><category term="ranch"/><id>http://www.gogalavanting.com/features/paniolo-style-horseback-riding-on-the-big-island.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gogalavanting.com/features/paniolo-style-horseback-riding-on-the-big-island.html"/><author><name>Galavanting</name></author><published>2009-12-21T15:00:50Z</published><updated>2009-12-21T15:00:50Z</updated><summary type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.gogalavanting.com/storage/thumb-kh-hawaii.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1261244803246" alt="" /></span></span></p>The Big Island of Hawaii isn&rsquo;t the  first place you expect to come across cowboy culture, but paniolos (Hawaiian  cowboys) have been roping and riding on the island for over 200 years. It all started in 1793, when British Captain George Vancouver gave Hawaii’s King Kamehameha five longhorn cattle as a gift.
]]></summary></entry><entry><title>Princess Cruises Ultimate Ship Tour: The Crown Princess</title><category term="Cruising"/><category term="behind the scenes"/><category term="crown princess"/><category term="cruise ship"/><category term="princess cruises"/><category term="ultimate tour"/><id>http://www.gogalavanting.com/features/princess-cruises-ultimate-ship-tour-the-crown-princess.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.gogalavanting.com/features/princess-cruises-ultimate-ship-tour-the-crown-princess.html"/><author><name>Kim Mance</name></author><published>2009-11-19T01:05:24Z</published><updated>2009-11-19T01:05:24Z</updated><summary type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><script type="text/javascript">  
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<p style="text-align: right;"><span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><a href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/submit?url=http://www.gogalavanting.com/features/princess-cruises-ultimate-ship-tour-the-crown-princess.html%26title%3DThe%2BArticle%2BTitle"> <img src="http://cdn.stumble-upon.com/images/32x32_su_solid.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a></span>Aside from the many shore excursions at each port, the Galavanting Gals got to take a trip through the ship itself during a sea voyage <a href="../../blog/2009/10/27/the-galavanting-gals-take-a-western-caribbean-cruise.html">we recently took</a>. It turned out to be a fun highlight.</p>
<p>The <strong>Ultimate Ship Tour</strong> aboard the <strong>Crown Princess</strong> is normally a three-hour tour for which a limited number of <a href="http://www.princess.com" target="_blank">Princess Cruises</a> passengers can pay $150 for a behind-</p>
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