<?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-3560758392945663705</id><updated>2011-11-30T09:16:49.579+02:00</updated><category term='Ίριδα'/><category term='beaurocracy'/><category term='disability'/><category term='Αλεξης'/><category term='visualization'/><category term='smile'/><category term='witches'/><category term='Terry Pratchett'/><category term='greece'/><category term='cars'/><category term='athens'/><category term='smiling'/><title type='text'>Smile Athens!</title><subtitle type='html'>I smile, you smile,  and life will smile back at us!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Eileen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SaQM7_0DDgI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ZcugiwfJSf4/S220/face.jpg'/></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-3560758392945663705.post-1448239185781877079</id><published>2009-03-28T19:43:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T19:49:41.716+02:00</updated><title type='text'>remember?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;when you feel as if you're suffocating&lt;br /&gt;in a world that's out of sorts&lt;br /&gt;with a heart threatening to explode&lt;br /&gt;like a haunting fear so carefully oppressed&lt;br /&gt;remember to breathe;&lt;br /&gt;it is your right and your blessing at once&lt;br /&gt;like light and love and childish playfulness,&lt;br /&gt;like sobbing and yelping and the dive into dark thoughts&lt;br /&gt;it is your gift and your right.&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate it, and use it as your weapon,&lt;br /&gt;like a magician plunge your hand into your bag of tricks&lt;br /&gt;and regenerate the illusion&lt;br /&gt;and the truth of your power.&lt;br /&gt;Remember to breathe,&lt;br /&gt;and remember to smile.&lt;br /&gt;We shouldn't forget as we grow older,&lt;br /&gt;but we do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3560758392945663705-1448239185781877079?l=smileathens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/feeds/1448239185781877079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/03/remember.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/1448239185781877079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/1448239185781877079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/03/remember.html' title='remember?'/><author><name>artastica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06719978435667673145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/TPPSmLYxu7I/AAAAAAAAAa0/ktpCM6FNaUo/S220/n648942570_1366265_9424.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560758392945663705.post-4776614823443039942</id><published>2009-03-11T17:24:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T17:35:34.457+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Smiling to the tunes... Welcome to the future of music!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Το παρακατω κειμενο ειναι του Stan Schroeder, απο το Mashable! Διαβαστε το (10 γραμμες ειναι, και πραγματικα εχει ενδιαφερον) και &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;δειτε οπως-και-δηποτε (!) το video...&lt;/span&gt; Εμενα τουλαχιστον μου εβγαλε ενα τεραστιο χαμογελο ΑΥΤΗ η μουσικη...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify;"&gt;This time, it’s not a hyperbole. Israeli musician Kutiman has taken hundreds of YouTube samples - often non-musical ones - and turned them into an album that’s awesome on so many levels that it leaves you stunned. First of all, the music is good; really good, especially if you’re a fan of Ninja Tune’s catalog. Secondly, it’s amazing to see all those unrelated YouTube bits and pieces fit together so perfectly. Kutiman, whose self-titled debut received high praise from sites such as Pitchfork Magazine, proves that any sound can be music if you know what to do with it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally, the album is interesting from the perspective of distribution. It is freely available at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" target="_blank" href="http://thru-you.com/"&gt;thru-you.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;; it is released in the form of 7 songs which are at the same time all singles and videos.&lt;/span&gt; The videos can be freely embedded and shared everywhere. No record labels, no distribution costs, almost no production costs. Welcome to the future of music. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify;"&gt;Check out the first song from the album below. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tprMEs-zfQA&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/tprMEs-zfQA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3560758392945663705-4776614823443039942?l=smileathens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/feeds/4776614823443039942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/03/smiling-to-tunes-welcome-to-future-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/4776614823443039942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/4776614823443039942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/03/smiling-to-tunes-welcome-to-future-of.html' title='Smiling to the tunes... Welcome to the future of music!'/><author><name>Alexis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zujMBIfpjjc/TGR0Mbk4hII/AAAAAAAA6_c/ADpQDsycaco/S220/calvin_9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560758392945663705.post-6324549194149717752</id><published>2009-03-10T18:43:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T18:56:28.835+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Smiling pictures found online...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SbaY9WYUDlI/AAAAAAAAAHU/hzc3P3QWcZk/s1600-h/smile-noredin-morgan-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 372px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SbaY9WYUDlI/AAAAAAAAAHU/hzc3P3QWcZk/s320/smile-noredin-morgan-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311600990277078610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/Sbaa-mmSa2I/AAAAAAAAAIM/m00OXIrAHt8/s1600-h/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/Sbaa-mmSa2I/AAAAAAAAAIM/m00OXIrAHt8/s320/smile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311603210833783650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/Sbaa17_58aI/AAAAAAAAAIE/XRRJve9GDBc/s1600-h/mcg-r1190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/Sbaa17_58aI/AAAAAAAAAIE/XRRJve9GDBc/s320/mcg-r1190.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311603061959553442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SbaavmmV5sI/AAAAAAAAAH8/BwjrJk7SS44/s1600-h/CAR456%7ESmile-II-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SbaavmmV5sI/AAAAAAAAAH8/BwjrJk7SS44/s320/CAR456%7ESmile-II-Posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311602953135974082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/Sbaarl7_alI/AAAAAAAAAH0/AsGApbLKFQY/s1600-h/Bob-Marley---Smile-Celebrity-Image-72602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/Sbaarl7_alI/AAAAAAAAAH0/AsGApbLKFQY/s320/Bob-Marley---Smile-Celebrity-Image-72602.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311602884238862930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SbaaoCQCrhI/AAAAAAAAAHs/6t2_sutC9bk/s1600-h/3228150922_022c113b6f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SbaaoCQCrhI/AAAAAAAAAHs/6t2_sutC9bk/s320/3228150922_022c113b6f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311602823119678994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SbaajxxuiZI/AAAAAAAAAHk/y0JA71lw1Rs/s1600-h/667608-7-smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 475px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SbaajxxuiZI/AAAAAAAAAHk/y0JA71lw1Rs/s320/667608-7-smile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311602749978085778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SbaafQLP1DI/AAAAAAAAAHc/A2rNQ-6mAgU/s1600-h/294899-8-serenity-smile-from-liberia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SbaafQLP1DI/AAAAAAAAAHc/A2rNQ-6mAgU/s320/294899-8-serenity-smile-from-liberia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311602672238842930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SbaY9WYUDlI/AAAAAAAAAHU/hzc3P3QWcZk/s1600-h/smile-noredin-morgan-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3560758392945663705-6324549194149717752?l=smileathens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/feeds/6324549194149717752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/03/smiling-pictures-found-online.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/6324549194149717752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/6324549194149717752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/03/smiling-pictures-found-online.html' title='Smiling pictures found online...'/><author><name>Eileen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SaQM7_0DDgI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ZcugiwfJSf4/S220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SbaY9WYUDlI/AAAAAAAAAHU/hzc3P3QWcZk/s72-c/smile-noredin-morgan-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560758392945663705.post-5242191943633202234</id><published>2009-03-06T15:05:00.022+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T15:34:58.740+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='athens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greece'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visualization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beaurocracy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smiling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disability'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>Seeing Athens smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SbElpnJ3MtI/AAAAAAAAAVs/xSph2giFPt0/s1600-h/FotoFlexer_Photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SbElpnJ3MtI/AAAAAAAAAVs/xSph2giFPt0/s400/FotoFlexer_Photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310066832461738706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;By Alexia Amvrazi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THERE are certain things that I can guarantee would make many, if not most Athenians smile a whole lot longer and a whole lot more. Being aware of them can be frustrating and dark, because they’re so obvious and simple and yet so challengingly resistant about materializing. On the other hand, mere awareness has the sheer force to make a seed to pop and blossom, and for a dream to continue to unfold into reality. Creative visualization, the art of visualizing your wishes into manifestation, has been proven to work by leading scientists, head doctors, poets and spiritual gurus alike. You can write down or draw your dream, including as many details as possible, and whilst conceptualizing it, repeat to yourself that you’re looking at something that is already happening, not a long-distant fantasy. Smile-worthy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-style: italic;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Athens&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; is a technicolor reality, and it looks something like this.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1.&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:Cambria;"&gt;Something’s missing &amp;amp; it’s nice…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;There are no cars or motorbikes parked (or moving around!) on the pavement, on the sides of tiny roads or in green spaces. In fact there are very few cars at all, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SbEjsF68DjI/AAAAAAAAAVk/q7s2KrIKJGM/s1600-h/pic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 90px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SbEjsF68DjI/AAAAAAAAAVk/q7s2KrIKJGM/s200/pic1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310064676057124402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;because numerous underground parking spaces have been built around the city and there’s now a London-style congestion charge that gets people off their lazy derriers and onto the metro instead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;Drives to the kiosk for crisps are automatically reduced, while taxi fares remain the same while taxi vehicle numbers do not increase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2.&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slicing the tape: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SbEit6f4KBI/AAAAAAAAAVE/iN5oxn57hGw/s1600-h/pic2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 87px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SbEit6f4KBI/AAAAAAAAAVE/iN5oxn57hGw/s200/pic2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310063607838943250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;Public servants are human-friendly, communicative, very obliging, speedy, fair, efficient and compassionate. There are lots of comfy sofas and chairs and free coffee and cool magazines for those who wait to be served (not longer than 10 minutes). Visits to tax offices, immigration services, etc are now extremely rare because everything can be done easily and accessibly online from the comfort of your desk, and with free wi-fi everywhere in Athens, it’s a piece of cake. Also, the 24 hour public services hotline for even the most cringesomely stupid questions is amazingly top rate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3.&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I see trees of green, red roses too…:&lt;/span&gt; There is lush greenery everywhere! Huge parks, scenic walkways, flowers and trees lining the streets, all kept in perfect condition by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;the municipalities, and totally unpolluted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;You can practically walk to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SbEjArZmYQI/AAAAAAAAAVU/9lbVTxtf-Uw/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 89px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SbEjArZmYQI/AAAAAAAAAVU/9lbVTxtf-Uw/s200/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310063930203595010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;work on a pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;rk-to-park shortcut, and arrive at your desk with a flower or fresh herb in your hand (o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;r hair – peace, brother!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;Looking up whilst walking in the city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt; keeps the green vision going; every balcony and rooftop is a small or tiny green haven, overgrown with beautiful Mediterranean flowers and plants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;4.&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One out of ten: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;There are no ghettos in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Athens&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Immigrants and migrants have clean, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;dignified accommodation and are welcomed to live amongst us as new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;citizens planning their positive new beginnings after a traumatic past. There is no ‘home’ for sex slavery or in-your-face prostitution, and drug addicts are not thrown onto the streets to rot in a cycle of self-destruction and made to wait for years in case they get onto the methadone list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;5.&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On the road again: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SbEiCAkuGgI/AAAAAAAAAU0/hQLkjCUSrpk/s1600-h/pic5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 170px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SbEiCAkuGgI/AAAAAAAAAU0/hQLkjCUSrpk/s200/pic5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310062853555624450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;Garbage trucks only appear in the hours when 80% of the city snores, and garbage employees would never consider going on strike to get their demands met. The contents of blue recycle bins are always efficiently gathered and recycled, and every citizen uses them, even those who are decidedly ignorant and/or lazy. Strikes and protests never clog up the city. Public transport (all electric) is always on time and always airy, comfortable and clean. There are bicycle lanes throughout the city (including all the park shortcuts of course) and drivers truly respect the safety and rights of cyclists. Bikes are allowed on the HSAP railway and on the metro. Instead of giving monetary or tax incentives for the public to buy more cars, the government bans petrol-fuelled vehicles and urges and helps drivers to buy green cars and circulate only with those in the city centre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;6.&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Being able:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SbEhpaWfgPI/AAAAAAAAAUk/XalJxV_t7ZI/s1600-h/pic6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 111px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SbEhpaWfgPI/AAAAAAAAAUk/XalJxV_t7ZI/s320/pic6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310062430978539762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;All those thousands of disabled individuals who are locked away in their homes, unwilling and unable to circulate freely and safely and happily through their city are out and about doing just that. Full respect and consideration are given to the physically challenged in public and private buildings and places, while paths for the blind don’t lead into kiosks or brick walls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. People smile and laugh with each other,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;as common practice. When you smile at or receive a smile from someone you’ve bumped into, you are immediately brushing the slightl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;y annoying incident aside, rather than dwelling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SbEhZaT7JQI/AAAAAAAAAUc/h4K9hvWVlHU/s1600-h/pic7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 30px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SbEhZaT7JQI/AAAAAAAAAUc/h4K9hvWVlHU/s400/pic7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310062156089861378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;on it and consequently setting off on a whole journey of nagging thoughts. I am tired of being faced with people’s suspicion or what looks like disdain when I’m smiley in my look or chat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  &gt;My smile just wants to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-US" &gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-US" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-US" &gt;8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-US" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SbEgXzyGocI/AAAAAAAAAT0/RFEGJxAJ7VY/s1600-h/pic8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 154px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SbEgXzyGocI/AAAAAAAAAT0/RFEGJxAJ7VY/s200/pic8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310061029055963586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-US" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Women are not portrayed as sex objects &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-US" &gt;  W by the media and advertising campaigns. Greek women don’t accept the term that to work on TV they have to flash their never-ending cleavage from morning to night. Young women raised on the post-war principle that in order to ‘go places’ metaphorically and literally they need to snag a wealthy man by playing bimbo or “gatoula” (little cat) with the sealed mouth and giant eye and ear reject such a formula and take their individuality and survival into their own hands. Also, Greek women support each other in the face of the blatant sexism of a overly macho society rather than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-US" &gt;bitchin and competing. PR women don’t have deep, gravelly, manly voices and walking into a party doesn’t involved being given the head to toe killer look by fellow females alarmed that you’re ready to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SbEgrtO6vNI/AAAAAAAAAUM/sZv6J4bxG9A/s1600-h/pic8i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SbEgrtO6vNI/AAAAAAAAAUM/sZv6J4bxG9A/s200/pic8i.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310061370895154386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:130%;"  lang="EN-US" &gt; gorge yourself on their lover. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3560758392945663705-5242191943633202234?l=smileathens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/feeds/5242191943633202234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/03/seeing-athens-smile.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/5242191943633202234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/5242191943633202234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/03/seeing-athens-smile.html' title='Seeing Athens smile'/><author><name>artastica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06719978435667673145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/TPPSmLYxu7I/AAAAAAAAAa0/ktpCM6FNaUo/S220/n648942570_1366265_9424.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SbElpnJ3MtI/AAAAAAAAAVs/xSph2giFPt0/s72-c/FotoFlexer_Photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560758392945663705.post-2876347841428506056</id><published>2009-02-27T00:48:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T00:56:48.367+02:00</updated><title type='text'>send us YOUR smile map!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/Saccct5J_kI/AAAAAAAAATk/HdEUgNPYkBI/s1600-h/smilemap.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 348px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/Saccct5J_kI/AAAAAAAAATk/HdEUgNPYkBI/s400/smilemap.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307241965560659522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We all follow the same map when it comes to getting from A to Z in our urban jungle, but what about when it comes to smiling? Every person has a very individual smile map of Athens, and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;we invite you to share your top 10 smiling spots &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a few lines expressing the reason why they make you smile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/02/smile-map-of-athens.html" onmousedown="'UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this)," target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span&gt;http://smileathens.blogspo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;t.com/2009/02/smile-map-of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-athens.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Όλοι μας ακλουθούμε τον ίδιο χάρτη όταν θέλουμε να κινηθούμε από το Α στο Ω μέρος της πόλης μας, αλλά ποιον χάρτη ακλουθούμε όταν θέλουμε να χαμογελάσουμε? Ο καθένας μας έχει το δικό του προσωπικό χάρτη τις Αθήνας, και&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;σε προσκαλούμε να μοιράσεις μαζί μας τα 10 Top Smile σημεία σου &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;και μερικές γραμμές περιγράφοντας τους λόγους για τους οποίους σε κάνουν να χαμογελάς!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3560758392945663705-2876347841428506056?l=smileathens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/feeds/2876347841428506056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/02/make-smile-map.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/2876347841428506056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/2876347841428506056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/02/make-smile-map.html' title='send us YOUR smile map!'/><author><name>artastica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06719978435667673145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/TPPSmLYxu7I/AAAAAAAAAa0/ktpCM6FNaUo/S220/n648942570_1366265_9424.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/Saccct5J_kI/AAAAAAAAATk/HdEUgNPYkBI/s72-c/smilemap.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560758392945663705.post-6399858384563710895</id><published>2009-02-26T18:45:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T18:56:22.124+02:00</updated><title type='text'>World Smile Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SabJWkZ9ozI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ozj3wbDrGG0/s1600-h/2853243956_ae45a40911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SabJWkZ9ozI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ozj3wbDrGG0/s320/2853243956_ae45a40911.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307150600469586738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be early days, but did you know about World Smile Day? It takes place every year&lt;span class="cyanbold"&gt;, on the first Friday in October, so this year it's on the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 2nd of October 2009&lt;/span&gt;... So we are already brainstorming for something big to take place here in Athens! Feel free to post your ideas in the comment section. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;( image from http://flickr.com/photos/39614376@N00/2853243956/)&lt;/span&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/3560758392945663705-6399858384563710895?l=smileathens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/feeds/6399858384563710895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/02/world-smile-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/6399858384563710895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/6399858384563710895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/02/world-smile-day.html' title='World Smile Day'/><author><name>Eileen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SaQM7_0DDgI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ZcugiwfJSf4/S220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SabJWkZ9ozI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ozj3wbDrGG0/s72-c/2853243956_ae45a40911.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560758392945663705.post-8261589352405186277</id><published>2009-02-25T17:41:00.016+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T18:27:11.606+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile Map of Athens</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;By Alexia Amvrazi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;It’s true, despite all the noise, chaos, general bad m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;anners, ea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;rth-sh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;atteringly high prices and pollution, there are days – or rich, overf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;lowingly bright moments – when Athens makes me profoundly smile, with my heart. And similarly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;there are certain places that I can guarantee will make my cells shim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;in sometimes an a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;lmost unbearably happy fre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;nzy, a joy reminiscent of the sound of Edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;h Piaf’s expan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;sive voice resonating ‘La Vie En Rose’ through every corner of my b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;ody, or like Julie Andrews on a hill throwing her arms up into the air and explosively&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; singing The Sound of Music, or like t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;he i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;nsane spiral of heightening speed in the Syrtak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;i dance fuelled by panygiri wine. Of course these ‘happy places’ are a very subjectiv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;experience  - the place where I feel happy and alive may be the very same place where someone else might have broken their leg, or worse, their heart. And that’s the interesting thing about this s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;ection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; of smileat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;hens, how much each contributor’s Smile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Map can vary, or even how the same places might be chosen for very different reasons.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;When I move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;d to Athens in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;1982 I lived &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;in the northern suburb of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; Kifissia, which I still visit regularly since m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;y parents live t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;here, so I shall begin my ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;p that-aways...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;☺&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;green patch” on the right hand side alo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ng the Kifissias Avenue&lt;/span&gt;, just before entering Kiffisia. T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;s the po&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;int where the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;air temperature drops by around two to three degrees Celsius.  Regardless of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the season this fresh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ness alway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;s feels elating somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SaVqALZFwSI/AAAAAAAAASM/ouk-4UTbOPw/s1600-h/varsos"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SaVqALZFwSI/AAAAAAAAASM/ouk-4UTbOPw/s320/varsos" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306764287216566562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;☺&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Varsos in Kifissia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Varsos is a classi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;c. Just the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; overwhelming smell of tsoureki and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;cream, the endle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ss display of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;meringues, chocol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ates and tiny pink icing-covered sweets is enough to bring a smi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;le to one’s face, n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ot to m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;en&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;tion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the genera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;l feeling of chaos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; the ancient décor (and waiting staff) that ke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; teenage memories of skipping mor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ning classes to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;smoke and drink frap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;pe wi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;th fe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;llow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;schoolmates firmly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;intact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Also, th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;e famous Varsos stuffed croissant, filled with ch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ocolate and nuts, which a few years ago was hilariously advertised on a piece of A4 paper with a felt p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;en scribbling that wrote: “these are the ve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ry croissants that Prince Charles and Camilla orde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;red whilst staying in their yacht in G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;reece recent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ly”. I hope Varsos never change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;s!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SaVqhkagzaI/AAAAAAAAASc/-9aJMp4hbKU/s1600-h/thisseio"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 104px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SaVqhkagzaI/AAAAAAAAASc/-9aJMp4hbKU/s200/thisseio" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306764860869103010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;    ☺&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Thisseio.&lt;/span&gt; After searching for a long time, and I mean a long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; time, (and creeping out the residents of the Apostolou Pavlou / Dyon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;issiou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;opagitou walkway by perambulati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ng through their neighbourhood looking haunted by my desire t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;o find a home there) I finally moved to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Thisseio.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;There’s a lot that makes me smile about that pl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ace: its old-worldliness, the way renovated neoclassical buildings blend with ancient structures, the excruciati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ngly slow-service organic grocery store on Eptahalkou St, the parks wh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;og walkers chat and children play til way past midnight, Paionia tea shop on Amfyktionis St, the golden orange resort-type atmosphere during summer twilight that transports you far, far from Athens.  And of c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ourse the above-mentioned pe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;destrian, baby carriage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;, and cyclist-friendly walkways that embrace the Acropolis, as well as Phi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;lopappou hill with its lush greenery, vari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ous forms of wildlife and glorious views.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;☺&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kostas souvlaki on Adrianou St in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;a. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This hole in the wall joint has been serving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;souvlakia to Athenians and visitors since the late &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1940s, and celebrates the fact that its style and standards have remained the same. Quality meat, non-greasy pitta bread, thick creamy yogurt, hot green pepper, lots of finely chopped parsle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;y and a big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; pinch of loving care make this souvlaki the b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;est I’ve ever had, the type that my grandfather was thinking of when telling me 10 years ago that “you can no longer find a real souvlaki in this city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.” Kostas’ grandson has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;tak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;en the reins, and continues with the same, slow style of preparation; a bit o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;f chat with the regulars, who sit on stools and sip tsipouro, careful chopping, grilling and slicing, and as on my first visit I stood tapping my foot impatiently an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;d looked up, I saw a smile-inducing sign that writes: “Oxi Anxos”, or “no stress” which explained it all. My sense of loyalty and respect for Kostas’ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;was set for life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;5.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;☺&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Café Boheme on 36 Omirou St.&lt;/span&gt; There is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;no doubt that if it weren’t for its owners Cassie Wagstaffe and Mimis Manolakis this would be just another trendy, high quality, bar/restaurant. Cassie is the ‘hostess with the mostest’, always or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SaVq9ULh-vI/AAAAAAAAASk/C9-Q5vz1c2o/s1600-h/cafe+boheme"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 152px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SaVq9ULh-vI/AAAAAAAAASk/C9-Q5vz1c2o/s320/cafe+boheme" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306765337547635442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ganizing fun, creatively themed nights, making decorations and concocting quirky cocktails an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;d decadent desserts alike with boundless enthusiasm, while truly being on a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;mission to introduce customers to each other, to create a big world of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;smiling friendship! After many years &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;without a steady hangout (my previous two were margarita lunapark Toy Café in Karitsi Sq and people-wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;tchi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ng paradise Morfes in Thisseio), Café Boheme feels like my friend’s house instead of a bar-restaurant, and there I have met wonderful foreigners and Greeks, danced on the table without morning-after sha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;me, pe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;rformed with a jazz band and dressed up in various laughable attires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;☺&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Panepistimio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;u St.&lt;/span&gt; Fro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;m its first corner with Omonia, where the Loumidis coffee store is located, its pungent aroma filling my nostrils&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; with the varieties of Elliniko, filtrou and espresso, to its very end at Syntagma Sq, I enjoy Panepisti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;miou St and it makes me feel happy. Unl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ike 98% of Athens, it has large and wide pavements, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; studded with beautiful buildings such as Athens Academy of Sciences (with its stunni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;g statue of Athena in the sky), the Athens University and the National libra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ry, as well as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the 6 storey Eleftheroudakis bookstore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; perfect &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;for cheering oneself up in on a dull day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; It’s also the street where my grandmother’s fami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ly home once was (today it is the N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ational Bank) so I also feel a sweet nostalgia for the days th&lt;/span&gt;at were, imagining my grandmother strolling along there as a young girl in the 1930s, and hanging out at Zonars café with her friends, which apparently was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; place to flirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SaVt1UcEDVI/AAAAAAAAATU/xOavsW748_o/s1600-h/st+george"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 97px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SaVt1UcEDVI/AAAAAAAAATU/xOavsW748_o/s200/st+george" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306768498712907090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;☺&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Lycabettus’ St George church at sunset. &lt;/span&gt;Now I live near Lycabettus Hill, and although I have enjoyed lengthy walks there with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;my husband and our dog, the classic night drives to take in the glittery cityscapes and sum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;mer night uphill treks to the theatre, I had never walked up to St George church at sunset. Upon reaching the top one winter evening my heart sang, as I stood absolu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;tely mesmerized by the engulfing colours of the sky – lavender, red, orange, pink, yellow, blue – in a sweet, wistful silence. We stood there for a long while, staring out at the city we think we know so well but manage to observe from afar so rarely, as it slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ly lit up and the day turned gently into night. Pure bliss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.☺&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;kafeneion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt; down the road from my house.&lt;/span&gt; Just one of those basically furnished old coffee shops with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SaVsph_ibWI/AAAAAAAAAS8/lAToinje81E/s1600-h/kafeneion"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 108px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SaVsph_ibWI/AAAAAAAAAS8/lAToinje81E/s320/kafeneion" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306767196681301346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; strip lighting, a TV, yucky toilet and an old gas heater, overpopulated by men, yet having first gone there in good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;faith (gut instinct?) I feel appropriately rewarded: I discovered that not only are the owners extremely friendly and smiley and welcoming, not only can I spend hours playing my favourite sport (bac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;kgammon), but that they also serve the yummiest home-style food – from fresh whitebait to perfectly done eggs and homemade chips, pikilies not made up of foul fried stuff and bad meats but juicy olives, quality salamis and hams, crispy kalamari… The kind of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; place I happily go back to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; knowing that I’ll feel right at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SaVuNroZwrI/AAAAAAAAATc/B-dgCviheVE/s1600-h/laiki"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 114px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SaVuNroZwrI/AAAAAAAAATc/B-dgCviheVE/s200/laiki" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306768917255537330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;☺&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;My laiki.&lt;/span&gt; Every Tuesday we set off to bu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;y fresh fish, vegetables, flowers and fruits from the market that sprawls noisily down the street from 7a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;m to 3pm. Although we always set off determined to not buy too much because there are still those beetroots and lettuces and radishes and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; lemons on the verge of rotting in the f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ridge, we always return armed with a plethora of fresh produce that inspires so many recipes and visions o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;f delicious, healthy, happy moments. There’s the fishmonger who knows us by now and won’t dare offer anything but the freshest (unfarmed) fish, which he also cleans for us, and then there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;’s my favourite, the gourmet laiki-seller man, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;who sells amazing varieties of Greek mushrooms, truffles and truffle pasta, offering wonderful recipe ideas for everything you pick up, such as the chestnutty red French potatoes “to be eaten steamed and salted with a pungent creamy cheese”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SaVtSYVj2hI/AAAAAAAAATE/3hb7AXwHVBI/s1600-h/rafinaport.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 166px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SaVtSYVj2hI/AAAAAAAAATE/3hb7AXwHVBI/s400/rafinaport.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306767898463951378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;10. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;   ☺&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Rafina port.&lt;/span&gt; It has to be said, that one of the greatest joys of Athens is being able to leave it and hop to lovely nearby places on the mainland and the isl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ands. I smile when I think of Rafina port, not only because it reminds me of the few nerve-racking times we literally leapt super-hero like onto the boat to Andros because of tardiness, but also because unlike the horrendously polluted, noisy, grey and overpopulated Piraeus port, Rafina is almost quaint. You can arrive there earlier and enjoy some fresh fish mezedes with some ouzo right in front of the sea after picking up your tickets and then get onto the boat in a leisurely style; something like commencing your holiday way before arriving at your destination, and that can’t be a bad thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3560758392945663705-8261589352405186277?l=smileathens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/feeds/8261589352405186277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/02/smile-map-of-athens.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/8261589352405186277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/8261589352405186277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/02/smile-map-of-athens.html' title='Smile Map of Athens'/><author><name>artastica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06719978435667673145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/TPPSmLYxu7I/AAAAAAAAAa0/ktpCM6FNaUo/S220/n648942570_1366265_9424.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CcCt5C3yIDE/SaVqALZFwSI/AAAAAAAAASM/ouk-4UTbOPw/s72-c/varsos' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560758392945663705.post-38480778639930810</id><published>2009-02-24T16:01:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T16:16:49.577+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you smiling bakery!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SaP_2Sl2ICI/AAAAAAAAAGI/QotPsPdOTHs/s1600-h/croissant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 163px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SaP_2Sl2ICI/AAAAAAAAAGI/QotPsPdOTHs/s320/croissant.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306366094141169698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a little bakery near my home, with a smiling elderly couple running it. I always buy my croissants from there, not because they are tastier than at other places, not because they are a bargain, but because I get to smile selflessly to the couple who smiles back! This ritual makes my day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3560758392945663705-38480778639930810?l=smileathens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/feeds/38480778639930810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/02/thank-you-smiling-bakery.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/38480778639930810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/38480778639930810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/02/thank-you-smiling-bakery.html' title='Thank you smiling bakery!'/><author><name>Eileen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SaQM7_0DDgI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ZcugiwfJSf4/S220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SaP_2Sl2ICI/AAAAAAAAAGI/QotPsPdOTHs/s72-c/croissant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560758392945663705.post-681119899832419571</id><published>2009-02-08T15:46:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T17:09:43.102+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terry Pratchett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Αλεξης'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ίριδα'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='witches'/><title type='text'>Double, hubble, stubble trouble, Fire burn and cauldron bubble!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ήρθε η ώρα για το πρώτο μου  smile-post !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Η Eileen μου ζήτησε μόλις χτες να βοηθήσω στην προσπάθεια της να κάνει ΟΛΗ την Αθήνα να χαμογελάει..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Απόγευμα το ζήτησε, και 3-4 ώρες αργότερα έστιβα το μυαλό μου προσπαθώντας να βρω τι στο καλό θα έγραφα!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Τελικά η λύση ήρθε πιο εύκολα απ'οτι φανταζόμουν! Για ένα blog με θέμα το χαμόγελο, αρκεί απλά να κοιτάξεις γύρω σου για να βρεις αμέτρητους υποψήφιους πρωταγωνιστές!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Εγώ λοιπόν βρήκα μια χαμογελαστή Μάγισσα! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Το μόνο που μπορώ να αποκαλύψω είναι ότι την λένε Ίριδα!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zujMBIfpjjc/SY7pW5_3HgI/AAAAAAAACBY/DzHtRPB4xpM/s1600-h/iris1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zujMBIfpjjc/SY7pW5_3HgI/AAAAAAAACBY/DzHtRPB4xpM/s320/iris1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300430391196720642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;...she suffered from robustly healthy teeth, which she considered a big drawback in a witch. She really envied the witch over the mountain, who managed to loose all her teeth by the time she was twenty and had real crone-credibility. It meant you had to eat a lot of soup, but you also got a lot of respect!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Despite many threats, she had never turned anyone into a frog. The way she saw it, there was a technically less cruel and much more satisfying thing you could do. You could leave them human and make them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;think&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; they were a frog, which also provided a much innocent entertainment for passers-by!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Μιλώντας για μάγισσες, και δεδομένου ότι διαβάζετε αυτές τις γραμμές γιατί σαν αρέσει το χαμόγελο (άρα και το καλό χιούμορ!), ρίξτε μια ματιά στα παρακάτω βιβλία του Terry Pratchett!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.harpercollins.com/features/pratchettBooks/description.aspx?isbn=9780061020667"&gt;Wyrd Sisters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.harpercollins.com/features/pratchettBooks/description.aspx?isbn=9780061020612"&gt; Witches Abroad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.harpercollins.com/features/pratchettBooks/description.aspx?isbn=9780061020698"&gt; Equal Rites&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.harpercollins.com/features/pratchettBooks/description.aspx?isbn=9780061056918"&gt;Maskerade &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.harpercollins.com/features/pratchettBooks/description.aspx?isbn=9780061020391"&gt; Carpe Jugulum &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3560758392945663705-681119899832419571?l=smileathens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/feeds/681119899832419571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/02/double-hubble-stubble-trouble-fire-burn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/681119899832419571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/681119899832419571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/02/double-hubble-stubble-trouble-fire-burn.html' title='Double, hubble, stubble trouble, Fire burn and cauldron bubble!!'/><author><name>Alexis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zujMBIfpjjc/TGR0Mbk4hII/AAAAAAAA6_c/ADpQDsycaco/S220/calvin_9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zujMBIfpjjc/SY7pW5_3HgI/AAAAAAAACBY/DzHtRPB4xpM/s72-c/iris1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560758392945663705.post-1706504522832458936</id><published>2009-02-06T19:13:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T19:23:07.312+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets Experiment!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SYxxNPDKoqI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Xv5xWHOOK-s/s1600-h/Generic_scientist_blue.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SYxxNPDKoqI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Xv5xWHOOK-s/s320/Generic_scientist_blue.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299735333700280994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="BODYTEXT"&gt;&lt;span class="BODYTEXT"&gt;Have you ever walked down the street and had a random stranger smile at you? Did it make you happy? Did you smile back? Let's investigate whether smiling is contagious. You'll need to think of a way to design your experiment. One option would be to take a walk around a park and keep track of how many people smile at you, and whether those numbers change based on whether you smile at them or not. Or maybe you want to see if smiling has a chain reaction by having a friend walk a little ways behind you and see if the number of smiles &lt;i&gt;he&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;she&lt;/i&gt; receives changes depending on whether &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; smile at the passersby first. However you design your experiment, make sure you're observing many people so that you can draw accurate conclusions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired from: http://www.sciencebuddies.org/science-fair-projects/project_ideas/HumBeh_p042.shtml&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3560758392945663705-1706504522832458936?l=smileathens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/feeds/1706504522832458936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/02/lets-experiment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/1706504522832458936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/1706504522832458936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/02/lets-experiment.html' title='Lets Experiment!'/><author><name>Eileen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SaQM7_0DDgI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ZcugiwfJSf4/S220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SYxxNPDKoqI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Xv5xWHOOK-s/s72-c/Generic_scientist_blue.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560758392945663705.post-3593963536965330536</id><published>2009-02-06T18:14:00.013+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T19:23:55.409+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Take part in our Exhibition!</title><content type='html'>Athenians! Send us a picture of you, a friend or a relative smiling somewhere in Athens, Greece! we will be holding an exhibition online of you and your beautiful smiles. The display of your name is optional, just let us know if you'd like a hidden identity or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please email to: contact@ebnefsi.com&lt;br /&gt;Subject on email: Smile Athens&lt;br /&gt;Location : example: "Pagrati"&lt;br /&gt;Name: optional&lt;br /&gt;Deadline: April 1st 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SYxuIXbg9WI/AAAAAAAAAEo/3ryUBElO39w/s1600-h/2854794881_b79717b333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SYxuIXbg9WI/AAAAAAAAAEo/3ryUBElO39w/s320/2854794881_b79717b333.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299731951515661666" 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/3560758392945663705-3593963536965330536?l=smileathens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/feeds/3593963536965330536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/02/are-you-smiling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/3593963536965330536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/3593963536965330536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/02/are-you-smiling.html' title='Take part in our Exhibition!'/><author><name>Eileen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SaQM7_0DDgI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ZcugiwfJSf4/S220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SYxuIXbg9WI/AAAAAAAAAEo/3ryUBElO39w/s72-c/2854794881_b79717b333.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560758392945663705.post-6742316525681039568</id><published>2009-02-06T17:36:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T17:39:36.576+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 Reasons to Smile!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SYxZWJklUBI/AAAAAAAAAEY/dkDzg8-mKFc/s1600-h/Cheryl-CMJ-Smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SYxZWJklUBI/AAAAAAAAAEY/dkDzg8-mKFc/s320/Cheryl-CMJ-Smile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299709098569584658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="lsItm"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;1. Smiling makes us attractive.&lt;/h3&gt;We are drawn to people who smile. There is an attraction factor. We want to know a smiling person and figure out what is so good. Frowns, scowls and grimaces all push people away -- but a smile draws them in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="lsItm"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;2. Smiling Changes Our Mood&lt;/h3&gt;Next time you are feeling down, try putting on a smile. There's a good chance you mood will change for the better. Smiling can trick the body into helping you change your mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="lsItm"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;3. Smiling is Contagious&lt;/h3&gt;When someone is smiling they lighten up the room, change the moods of others, and make things happier. A smiling person brings happiness with them. Smile lots and you will draw people to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="lsItm"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;4. Smiling Relieves Stress&lt;/h3&gt;Stress can really show up in our faces. Smiling helps to prevent us from looking tired, worn down, and overwhelmed. When you are stressed, take time to put on a smile. The stress should be reduced and you'll be better able to take action.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="lsItm"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;5. Smiling Boosts Your Immune System&lt;/h3&gt;Smiling helps the immune system to work better. When you smile, immune function improves possibly because you are more relaxed. Prevent the flu and colds by smiling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="lsItm"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;6. Smiling Lowers Your Blood Pressure&lt;/h3&gt;When you smile, there is a measurable reduction in your blood pressure. Give it a try if you have a blood pressure monitor at home. Sit for a few minutes, take a reading. Then smile for a minute and take another reading while still smiling. Do you notice a difference?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="lsItm"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;7. Smiling Releases Endorphins, Natural Pain Killers and Serotonin&lt;/h3&gt;Studies have shown that smiling releases endorphins, natural pain killers, and serotonin. Together these three make us feel good. Smiling is a natural drug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="lsItm"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;8. Smiling Lifts the Face and Makes You Look Younger&lt;/h3&gt;The muscles we use to smile lift the face, making a person appear younger. Don't go for a face lift, just try smiling your way through the day -- you'll look younger and feel better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="lsItm"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;9. Smiling Makes You Seem Successful&lt;/h3&gt;Smiling people appear more confident, are more likely to be promoted, and more likely to be approached. Put on a smile at meetings and appointments and people will react to you differently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3&gt;10. Smiling Helps You Stay Positive&lt;/h3&gt;Try this test: Smile. Now try to think of something negative without losing the smile. It's hard. When we smile our body is sending the rest of us a message that "Life is Good!" Stay away from depression, stress and worry by smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From: http://longevity.about.com/od/lifelongbeauty/tp/smiling.htm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3560758392945663705-6742316525681039568?l=smileathens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/feeds/6742316525681039568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/02/top-10-reasons-to-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/6742316525681039568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/6742316525681039568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/02/top-10-reasons-to-smile.html' title='Top 10 Reasons to Smile!'/><author><name>Eileen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SaQM7_0DDgI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ZcugiwfJSf4/S220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SYxZWJklUBI/AAAAAAAAAEY/dkDzg8-mKFc/s72-c/Cheryl-CMJ-Smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560758392945663705.post-1069704466823150033</id><published>2009-02-06T16:06:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T17:24:54.014+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Here we go!</title><content type='html'>This is the beginning of this simple yet at times brave attempt to alter our life. I really do wonder if it will work, I need some support!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3560758392945663705-1069704466823150033?l=smileathens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/feeds/1069704466823150033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/02/here-we-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/1069704466823150033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3560758392945663705/posts/default/1069704466823150033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileathens.blogspot.com/2009/02/here-we-go.html' title='Here we go!'/><author><name>Eileen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X085wgU8Z0Y/SaQM7_0DDgI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ZcugiwfJSf4/S220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
