<?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-335538359308830973</id><updated>2011-07-08T11:58:51.948+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just dreaming about</title><subtitle type='html'>schöner Urlaub</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wipasirin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/335538359308830973/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wipasirin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>wipasirin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R3Da8qr-dI/SkM3PDMSfFI/AAAAAAAAEbE/QyQ4YG9MaVE/S220/CIMG229523.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335538359308830973.post-6381102650105504237</id><published>2008-05-14T17:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T14:50:28.594+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bohemian Charms</title><summary type='text'>The Bohemian Region Bohemia, an ancient land from even before the Middle Ages...isn't that's the time when a knight rescued a beautiful damsel in distress? ~.~ I guess when people say Bohemia is home to romance, they must be inspired by its beautiful highland with enclosing mountain ranges, soft flowing rivers, castles, riverside pathways, bridges, and all the right ingredients for a fairy tale..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/335538359308830973/posts/default/6381102650105504237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/335538359308830973/posts/default/6381102650105504237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wipasirin.blogspot.com/2008/05/to-bohemian-region.html' title='Bohemian Charms'/><author><name>wipasirin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R3Da8qr-dI/SkM3PDMSfFI/AAAAAAAAEbE/QyQ4YG9MaVE/S220/CIMG229523.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335538359308830973.post-12068228672823821</id><published>2008-05-04T20:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T20:50:04.044+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Springtime in Vienna</title><summary type='text'>Big smile!i just went out for a cup of melange and tiramisu and kardinalschnitte at aida..so guess what! i look out and see that it's spring in Vienna :DI'm here! Hier für einen schönen Urlaub! Perhaps my heart should be singing 'so somewhere in my youth or childhood..i must have done something good'...(from the Sound of Music, remember?)Meanwhile, people can reschedule and re-reschedule the '</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/335538359308830973/posts/default/12068228672823821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/335538359308830973/posts/default/12068228672823821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wipasirin.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-spring.html' title='Springtime in Vienna'/><author><name>wipasirin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R3Da8qr-dI/SkM3PDMSfFI/AAAAAAAAEbE/QyQ4YG9MaVE/S220/CIMG229523.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R3Da8qr-dI/SOyjfqz7PXI/AAAAAAAAECQ/FcwXDMdDEj8/s72-c/CIMG63920-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335538359308830973.post-6283300713560142490</id><published>2008-04-23T09:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T19:15:10.245+07:00</updated><title type='text'>dour n sour n also bitter</title><summary type='text'>dour n sour n also bitter is probably how one normally looks when she finds out her holiday has to be canceled!The schengen visa is duely granted, pick up date appointed, trip nicely formed itself in my vision...it's just one week away for me to go to austria AND the trip to laos has to be postponed, meaning i have to be here getting stuff reprepared. it's just so downright surreal, like a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/335538359308830973/posts/default/6283300713560142490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/335538359308830973/posts/default/6283300713560142490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wipasirin.blogspot.com/2008/04/dour-n-sour-n-also-bitter.html' title='dour n sour n also bitter'/><author><name>wipasirin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R3Da8qr-dI/SkM3PDMSfFI/AAAAAAAAEbE/QyQ4YG9MaVE/S220/CIMG229523.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335538359308830973.post-6762201073987547985</id><published>2008-01-08T14:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T21:03:41.928+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mademoiselle Estella in Paris</title><summary type='text'>ต้องขอขอบคุณ Ramie จาก Ratatouille เจ้าของคำพูด ‘what better place to dream than in Paris’ ที่ทำให้เราอยากไปปารีสขึ้นมาบ้างหลังจากที่พี่ดิวชวนตั้งนานแล้ว...ปารีสต้องไม่ธรรมดาเพราะปารีสคือเมืองแห่งความฝัน (ของศิลปิน..อย่างเช่นเรมี่!)สิ่งที่เห็นเสมอจนรู้สึกว่าเป็นเอกลักษณ์ของเมืองนี้คือ คนช่างแต่งตัว มอเตอร์ไบค์คันใหญ่ ร้านกาแฟแทบทุกblock และรสนิยมของคนที่นี่ รสนิยมซึ่งไม่ได้หมายถึงอะไรหรูๆแพงๆ </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/335538359308830973/posts/default/6762201073987547985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/335538359308830973/posts/default/6762201073987547985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wipasirin.blogspot.com/2008/01/mademoiselle-estella-in-paris.html' title='Mademoiselle Estella in Paris'/><author><name>wipasirin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R3Da8qr-dI/SkM3PDMSfFI/AAAAAAAAEbE/QyQ4YG9MaVE/S220/CIMG229523.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3R3Da8qr-dI/R5lHNifQN9I/AAAAAAAACFw/H7Lw3-zJf14/s72-c/m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335538359308830973.post-5540202527758237667</id><published>2007-12-20T23:13:00.015+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T16:58:34.103+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Diary</title><summary type='text'>กลับมาอีกแล้วเป็นรอบที่สาม นี่ถ้าไม่ติดว่าที่ทำงานไม่มีพักร้อนให้ คงจะมาตอนอื่นไม่ใช่หน้าหนาวอย่างงี้ แต่ถึงมาตอนนี้ก็ดีเหมือนกัน จะได้ไปฉลองคริสต์มาสในโบสถ์ + ดูพลุปีใหม่ จิบไวน์ร้อนข้างถนนที่ christmas market ฯลฯใครๆก็บอกว่าเราเหมือนรับจ้างมาเที่ยว 555 well, my very very special thanks go to all my sponsors without whom this trip would not be possible :D แต่ดาวก็ทำตัวเป็นประโยชน์ </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/335538359308830973/posts/default/5540202527758237667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/335538359308830973/posts/default/5540202527758237667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wipasirin.blogspot.com/2007/12/vienna-10c.html' title='Winter Diary'/><author><name>wipasirin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R3Da8qr-dI/SkM3PDMSfFI/AAAAAAAAEbE/QyQ4YG9MaVE/S220/CIMG229523.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3R3Da8qr-dI/Sfw7rqXRLmI/AAAAAAAAEP8/OcXgwxodrc4/s72-c/CIMG5425.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335538359308830973.post-1441213890205497500</id><published>2007-12-18T20:26:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T18:37:20.202+07:00</updated><title type='text'>India...paradise in disguise</title><summary type='text'>To me, India is a very spiritual place masked under dust, dirt, and a lot of inconvenience en route.Happiness rests just right there in  those simple, tiniest things in life, and that's my very own interpretation.My heart just resonates with India, and India resonates with my soul.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/335538359308830973/posts/default/1441213890205497500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/335538359308830973/posts/default/1441213890205497500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wipasirin.blogspot.com/2007/12/indiaparadise-in-disguise.html' title='India...paradise in disguise'/><author><name>wipasirin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R3Da8qr-dI/SkM3PDMSfFI/AAAAAAAAEbE/QyQ4YG9MaVE/S220/CIMG229523.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335538359308830973.post-3718480792622972410</id><published>2007-12-02T21:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T07:40:59.420+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris</title><summary type='text'>"what better place to dream than in paris..."ช่วงปีใหม่นี้เราจะไปเยี่ยมพี่ดิวที่เวียนนาอีก เพราะปีนี้ อ้อ ตั้งแต่เปลี่ยนงานต่างหาก ยังไม่มีโอกาสไปหาพี่ดิวเลย ไปปลายเดือนธันวาอย่างงี้คิดว่าคงจะหนาวน่าดูเหมือนกันเพราะพี่ดิวบอกว่าแค่ตอนนี้ก็ใกล้ 10 องศาแล้ว ยิ่งเวียนนาเป็นเมืองที่หนาวกว่าเมืองอื่นๆในละแวกนั้นด้วยและก็ทริปนี้เราแพลนจะไปเที่ยวปารีสกันด้วย4-5วัน เราเคยไปปารีสครั้งนึงน๊านนานมากแล้ว </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/335538359308830973/posts/default/3718480792622972410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/335538359308830973/posts/default/3718480792622972410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wipasirin.blogspot.com/2007/12/paris.html' title='Paris'/><author><name>wipasirin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R3Da8qr-dI/SkM3PDMSfFI/AAAAAAAAEbE/QyQ4YG9MaVE/S220/CIMG229523.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335538359308830973.post-8219758939395667329</id><published>2007-06-14T11:30:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T22:28:37.326+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Café: BitterSweet Memories</title><summary type='text'>Coffee is such an acquired taste for a rose flavored tea lover like me. Can't help it when my sister is such a coffee connoisseur...who happens to enjoy offering everyone her brew. One cup led to another...and before I knew it, she turned me into an official coffee addict. So, one of the things I very much loved to do while in Vienna was experimenting and sort testing the coffees and sweets at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/335538359308830973/posts/default/8219758939395667329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/335538359308830973/posts/default/8219758939395667329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wipasirin.blogspot.com/2007/06/caf-bittersweet-memories.html' title='Café: BitterSweet Memories'/><author><name>wipasirin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R3Da8qr-dI/SkM3PDMSfFI/AAAAAAAAEbE/QyQ4YG9MaVE/S220/CIMG229523.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R3Da8qr-dI/RnilRgH7QMI/AAAAAAAAAjc/Igw54dj4wTI/s72-c/CIMG0093.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335538359308830973.post-2734258075538664580</id><published>2007-06-14T11:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T05:58:17.331+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Operas and Ballets</title><summary type='text'>Yes!...Vienna is another city with such a classic ambience that puts me in the mood for cultural outings...and one of those includes a trip to 'Wiener Staatsoper,' the legendary Opera House, the heart and soul of the City, right on the touristy Ring Straße...You can't miss it!And if you are there for only a few days, it's not impossible to get a ticket for an evening of a world-class performance.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/335538359308830973/posts/default/2734258075538664580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/335538359308830973/posts/default/2734258075538664580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wipasirin.blogspot.com/2007/06/of-operas-and-ballets.html' title='Of Operas and Ballets'/><author><name>wipasirin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R3Da8qr-dI/SkM3PDMSfFI/AAAAAAAAEbE/QyQ4YG9MaVE/S220/CIMG229523.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R3Da8qr-dI/Rma3uAH7QFI/AAAAAAAAAhU/HznwA7z0LAQ/s72-c/DSCN1456.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-335538359308830973.post-1966098908485945275</id><published>2007-06-14T11:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T14:08:04.260+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost in Vienna</title><summary type='text'>โดย Sis'ใครๆก็รู้ว่าเวียนนาเป็นเมืองแห่งศิลปะวัฒนธรรม จะมองมุมไหนก็พบแต่ความสวยงามแบบเรียบๆขลังๆ เจริญตาเจริญใจ ย่านนักท่องเที่ยวที่เป็นส่วนเมืองเก่าของเวียนนาที่เรียกว่า Inner Ring มีถนน Ring Straße ล้อมรอบ ภายในบริเวณกลมๆที่ไม่ใหญ่ไม่เล็กนี้ เพียบไปด้วยสถานที่ท่องเที่ยวสำคัญ อย่างเช่น Stephansdom วิหารเก่าแก่คู่บ้านคู่เมืองเวียนนา พระราชวัง Hofburg โรงโอเปร่า โรงละคร สารพัดพิพิธภัณฑ์ </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/335538359308830973/posts/default/1966098908485945275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/335538359308830973/posts/default/1966098908485945275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wipasirin.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='Lost in Vienna'/><author><name>wipasirin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R3Da8qr-dI/SkM3PDMSfFI/AAAAAAAAEbE/QyQ4YG9MaVE/S220/CIMG229523.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3R3Da8qr-dI/Rl-C6lrwl4I/AAAAAAAAAX8/y9XdglTdMb0/s72-c/perlen2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
