<?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-4990089665041226718</id><updated>2011-07-07T19:10:16.928-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Theffect</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Casey Allred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468341692760380683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/Sh8qBDWuDtI/AAAAAAAAAAg/iE7O8C75qaQ/S220/P1010774.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4990089665041226718.post-4841974052683641983</id><published>2010-04-06T22:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T22:49:16.902-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WEBSITE</title><content type='html'>New website is up and running! Check it out effectinternational.org&lt;div&gt;Also, we have a new blog, effectinternational.tumblr.com &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not sure what this blog will be. Probably follow random exciting events of my life..lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for your support, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Casey &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4990089665041226718-4841974052683641983?l=theffect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/feeds/4841974052683641983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2010/04/website.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/4841974052683641983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/4841974052683641983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2010/04/website.html' title='WEBSITE'/><author><name>Casey Allred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468341692760380683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/Sh8qBDWuDtI/AAAAAAAAAAg/iE7O8C75qaQ/S220/P1010774.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4990089665041226718.post-6009229437982194197</id><published>2010-03-09T12:17:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T12:29:28.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Books Then Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/S5agxlR_wBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/52aj5eHj094/s1600-h/India+112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/S5agxlR_wBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/52aj5eHj094/s320/India+112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446717573032820754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I received a phone call from Deseret International, an non-profit organization out of Salt Lake City. I have been working closely with them for a month  and their Director called to inform me that we would be receiving 30,000 books. I was really excited! So many children will be affected by these books. We are putting these in a large shipping crate (20 by 40 and 9 feet high) in SLC, which will be leaving in a couple of months.  The crate will  be transported to L.A, then to India where it will be taken to Kathmandu, Nepal. We really want to fill this crate completely full of books, so any extra books you may have, we can put into eager little hands.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4990089665041226718-6009229437982194197?l=theffect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/feeds/6009229437982194197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2010/03/more-books-then-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/6009229437982194197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/6009229437982194197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2010/03/more-books-then-ever.html' title='More Books Then Ever'/><author><name>Casey Allred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468341692760380683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/Sh8qBDWuDtI/AAAAAAAAAAg/iE7O8C75qaQ/S220/P1010774.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/S5agxlR_wBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/52aj5eHj094/s72-c/India+112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4990089665041226718.post-8042229926266322518</id><published>2010-02-10T09:50:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T20:29:25.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How can I help?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/S3LkOjw8ITI/AAAAAAAAAFI/uy3usFD4RIw/s1600-h/Nepal+%26+India+185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/S3LkOjw8ITI/AAAAAAAAAFI/uy3usFD4RIw/s320/Nepal+%26+India+185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436658638959419698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   I've had a lot of people asking me, "How can I help?" I've been responding with several key points. I've now written a letter that explains our trip this past December and gives 3 action points for people to follow. Here's the letter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As you may know I recently returned from traveling to India and Nepal.  The reason for journeying halfway around the world was to try to establish educational programs for our organization, Effect International.  What awaited me were several hundred eager children wanting nothing more than to attend school.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    After a long flight I arrived in New Delhi and met up with my friend Bushra Zaman, a PhD student at USU who is native to India.  We traveled to the poorest state in India, Bihar, which is the size of Illinois and the home to 84 million people, 53% of which are illiterate.  We went to the village of Sasaram and met key village leaders and surveyed the area for needs.  We found over 500 children who were powerless to become educated because their parents cannot afford the meager price of tuition.  We met a girl named Meera, who spends her days holding her naked brother on the streets because their parents died of tuberculosis and they now live with their grandmother.  Meera expressed her great desire to attend school but she is convinced that education is a privilege reserved only for the elite and not for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;      We left India and went to Nepal, one of the most beautiful countries back-dropped with the Himalayan range, terraced farms, and kind people.  However, it is also plagued as one of the poorest countries in the world.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    We went to the Pokawaki Village where we were greeted by hundreds of villagers who draped us with flowers in appreciation for our visit.  We hiked to their primary school and found a broken down building with a dirt floor and caved-in roof.  The first grade room was in such deplorable condition that the children must meet outside for class.  We asked Bakshish, a math and science teacher where their library was.  He responded, “We have no library, no books.”  We asked, “How do you teach these children with no books?”  He humbly answered, “We do the best we can with what is provided.”  The secondary school for the village is a 3-hour walk for the children to attend.  Since these children are needed on their family farms, the 6-hour daily walk keeps most of them from school past 6th grade.  What does the village need most?  They ask for desks, a library, and a secondary school.  We promised to return with desks and books on our next trip and to start construction on a new school once we had the funding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;        Therein lays the crux of this letter.  We need your help! Think about how much books meant to you as a kid, or how fortunate you were to attend a school with your own desk and study material. Then imagine it being taken away. It would have had a profound impact on your life path. We have vowed to provide in Pokawadi, Nepal and Sasaram, Nepal.  Our school in India will open its doors to 120 children this April in a rented building.  We will also provide books for their libraries.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    If you would like to help, there are three things you can do:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    --Send any books you have that would be suitable for students from ages 5-18. 70% of the books will be in English, the rest we’ll buy in their native language. Collection points will be in Idaho and Utah of the U.S. listed at the bottom of this e-mail.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       --Forward this letter to friends and family or even print it for colleagues at work or church.  Let anyone you know who may have books for their own children but have outgrown them. Let’s put them into eager little hands which are in dire need of these books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;--We can’t build these schools out of donated books.  The cost of material requires cash and these communities will provide free labor and land.  To build these schools it will cost under $25,000 U.S.  This is a meager price compared to developed countries around the world.  A school bench costs $20, a school uniform $15, a child’s scholarship $250.   We are asking for your donations to help. All contributions are 501(c)3 tax deductible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Effect International commits to see these libraries full of books and schools functioning. Please remember the energy, creativity, and desire for youth to learn about the world, and do something to help these children. Think of the effortless opportunities most of us have had to get an education. Get your friends and family involved! We all want to make a difference in this world. Here is your opportunity to make a difference, you may think its only a small way but it will have a huge impact on these children’s lives who have been denied the opportunities of education. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    The worst option is to do nothing.  Thanks in advance.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    Sincerely,  Casey Allred&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Idaho shipping address:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;533 N 3800 E &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rigby Id, 83442&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utah shipping address:&lt;br /&gt;627 1/2 E 400 N suite 4&lt;br /&gt;Logan, Ut 84321&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you would like any more information or would like to help Effect International please contact us at effectinternational@gmail.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4990089665041226718-8042229926266322518?l=theffect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/feeds/8042229926266322518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2010/02/how-can-i-help.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/8042229926266322518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/8042229926266322518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2010/02/how-can-i-help.html' title='How can I help?'/><author><name>Casey Allred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468341692760380683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/Sh8qBDWuDtI/AAAAAAAAAAg/iE7O8C75qaQ/S220/P1010774.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/S3LkOjw8ITI/AAAAAAAAAFI/uy3usFD4RIw/s72-c/Nepal+%26+India+185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4990089665041226718.post-3365764719957638406</id><published>2010-01-27T09:38:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T18:32:27.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Return from India and Nepal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/S2BsShs1WwI/AAAAAAAAAEo/3D5_lxrGZ04/s1600-h/IMG_0626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 344px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/S2BsShs1WwI/AAAAAAAAAEo/3D5_lxrGZ04/s320/IMG_0626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431460216148679426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know I know, I have been horrible about updating this blog. Detail accounts about our project are coming soon. I've been working on a write up and will post it as soon as it's done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do want to outline the changes that our organization will be facing this year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Our first school will open it's doors this April to 140 primary students in Sasaram, India. Currently we have a Principle and 3 teachers  who will work in a rented building with 4 classrooms, until we can build our own unit.  We surveyed over 250 children that don't attend school. We believe it's probably closer to 500 children if we were able to survey the entire city of Sasaram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Library program has now started. While Rachael and I were visiting schools in India and Nepal, each of them followed a sad pattern of having no books. We have started book drives in Idaho and Utah trying to get English books donated. Effect International will be providing these schools with 70% English books and 30% in their native language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Now we will be working in Nepal! Nepal is boarding the state of Bihar, Inida where our first school is located. We have great contacts and a sister NGO that will be working with us. We will be working in the Pokawadi Rural District in rural Western Nepal. This small village is in dire need of a secondary school. When students graduate from the 5th grade, they have to travel 6 hours a day to attend secondary school. Consequently most of these students don't get past the 5th grade. We have promised to return with desks, tables and a library and we'll start construction on the secondary school once we have the funding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Our student club, USU Effect has now started (thanks Tyson!) We will start recruiting, fund raising and getting books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--BYU Effect is now started in Provo. Matt Hillman will be the President.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some more pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/S2B0s4Xef1I/AAAAAAAAAFA/XkSU4nT4QxI/s1600-h/IMG_0675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/S2B0s4Xef1I/AAAAAAAAAFA/XkSU4nT4QxI/s320/IMG_0675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431469465002737490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crowded classroom learning English in Nepal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/S2B0aKWIDMI/AAAAAAAAAE4/jHa7DXS7e1g/s1600-h/IMG_0212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/S2B0aKWIDMI/AAAAAAAAAE4/jHa7DXS7e1g/s320/IMG_0212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431469143411395778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting with local Muslim leaders and children, India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/S2B0IDd1V4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OwaY2D36MQQ/s1600-h/IMG_0664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/S2B0IDd1V4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/OwaY2D36MQQ/s320/IMG_0664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431468832327030658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First grade class, Nepal.&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/4990089665041226718-3365764719957638406?l=theffect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/feeds/3365764719957638406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2010/01/return-from-india-and-nepal.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/3365764719957638406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/3365764719957638406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2010/01/return-from-india-and-nepal.html' title='Return from India and Nepal'/><author><name>Casey Allred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468341692760380683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/Sh8qBDWuDtI/AAAAAAAAAAg/iE7O8C75qaQ/S220/P1010774.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/S2BsShs1WwI/AAAAAAAAAEo/3D5_lxrGZ04/s72-c/IMG_0626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4990089665041226718.post-8325735394230911911</id><published>2009-12-09T03:29:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T04:18:43.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Effect International</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nationsonline.org/bilder/map_of_india50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 846px; height: 890px;" src="http://www.nationsonline.org/bilder/map_of_india50.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sole purpose of setting this blog 6 months ago, was to show the progress, development and success of a new organization named Effect International. Effect was started by yours truly and some of my good friends and colleagues that have done humanitarian work in the past. If you're not familiar with our organization, here is some info. (If you're familiar with it, skip this part)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Effect International is a non-profit organization that empowers communities in developing countries to create sustainable infrastructure by providing opportunities for education and healthcare. For children in developing countries like India, opportunities for education are merely a dream. The right to receiving adequate healthcare and an education are reserved only for the elite, privileged, and prosperous individuals. Effect International’s objective is to deconstruct the Socio-Economic hierarchy that bars individuals from achieving their full potential. This is done by creating educational and healthcare opportunities which would otherwise be unattainable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Effect International’s fundamental project is in Bihar India. Bihar is the poorest state in India where:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;83 million people live in an area the size of Illinois.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;60% of the population live below the poverty line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;90% of the population live in rural areas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Over 45 million are illiterate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bihar is in dire need of schools where children can be given the opportunity to make their full potential a reality. Communities receive little to no support from the government of India leading to an overwhelming amount of children without access to academic facilities. Without education many children are destined to live a life of abject poverty with the array of struggles and hardships to which it is associated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Effect International is providing these children with new opportunities by facilitating adequate schools and materials for proper education from grades one through ten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've probably heard the phrase “I'm just fine.” FINE meaning: Freaked out, Insecure, Nervous and Emotional. That's how I feel sometimes about this project! JK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow Rachael Senft and I will be leaving SLC to India. It's about a 29 hour flight and 10,000 miles. We've been preparing for this logistics project for over 5 months now. I feel like we've got a lot of things dialed in and planned for a successful trip. We will return on January 7th. I would like to say thanks to Bushar Zaman, she is an amazing Phd Civil Engineering graduate from USU who has planned and carried  a lot of our work in India. She is a success story of one person being educated and in return, empowering hundreds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had several people ask me..."So what are you actually doing for this first trip?" To answer some of you.... We are doing a community needs assessment in several cities in India and Nepal. Since Rachael is the expert (graduated from Social work 09), she will be doing most of this. We will also be meeting with govt. officials, police department, lawyers, potential donors etc. The biggest hurdle we have to jump over is obtaining the right legal documents. We are registering ourselves as an NGO (Non-Government Organization) in India, but we also have to obtain a FCR license. This license is extremely difficult to obtain, and we can't use any foreign money unless we obtain it. Our goal is to "use" another NGO's license for a few years until we can obtain our own. That being said, we will be meeting with several NGO's to determine which one will allow us to use their license.&lt;br /&gt;In Nepal it's a bit different. I met a professor at Utah State University named Narayan, who is our newest board member. He has been very gracious and helpful to set up travel contacts, places to eat, sleep. We'll also be visiting several small villages to determine how we can help with future educational needs. Mainly we'll be visiting Kathmandu, Pokhara and Pakawadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachael and I have decided to travel light. We are only taking our backpacks so that we can travel quick and efficient. I'll try my best to update this blog for the duration of our trip; however, I'm not sure how often we'll have internet capabilites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your support, and Merry Christmas!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4990089665041226718-8325735394230911911?l=theffect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/feeds/8325735394230911911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2009/12/effect-international.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/8325735394230911911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/8325735394230911911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2009/12/effect-international.html' title='Effect International'/><author><name>Casey Allred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468341692760380683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/Sh8qBDWuDtI/AAAAAAAAAAg/iE7O8C75qaQ/S220/P1010774.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4990089665041226718.post-5886594222751959101</id><published>2009-08-24T10:12:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T00:49:39.130-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The things toursists say!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Skagway&lt;/span&gt; Alaska is nearly 100 percent tourism, which offers ample amount of jobs, opportunities and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;headaches&lt;/span&gt;. It's a love hate relationship with the average 40,000 tourists a week that visit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Skagway&lt;/span&gt;. Love because the tourists offer everyone jobs and money and hate because they do stupid things. Here is the list of stupid things that were said to me or others this summer, enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;(I didn't make any of these up, they are  all true!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driver what is the elevation of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Skagway&lt;/span&gt;? (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Skagway&lt;/span&gt; is a port town)&lt;br /&gt;What is the Temperature?&lt;br /&gt;Is it "really" colder on the glaciers?&lt;br /&gt;Does it snow in Alaska?&lt;br /&gt;Why is it raining? (me) Because you're in a rain forest! (tourist) Really?&lt;br /&gt;Do people really ski those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mountains&lt;/span&gt;? They look way too steep?&lt;br /&gt;What are the chances of it raining today? (Me) Sir this is Alaska, anything is possible.&lt;br /&gt;While driving over the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Skagway&lt;/span&gt; river bridge a tourist asks... Why is the ocean tide so high?&lt;br /&gt;(Me) Sir &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; a river! (Tourist) oh?&lt;br /&gt;Is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Skagway&lt;/span&gt; a "real" town or is it fake for us tourists?&lt;br /&gt;Does Princess cruises own all of these stores?&lt;br /&gt;What kind of rocks are those? (driver) It's granite carved by the glaciers. (tourist) What's granite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of our drivers was next to the Fraser Lakes in BC, Canada (several miles away from the ocean). While driving, another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;motor coach&lt;/span&gt; was heading the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;opposite&lt;/span&gt; direction. The other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;motor coach&lt;/span&gt; has huge printing of whales on it. The driver says, "Hey everyone look a whale!" As he looked into his mirror all of his tourists were smashed against the window looking at the lake. Driver says, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;umm&lt;/span&gt; folks, jokes on me! First off the whale was a printing on the other bus and second &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; a fresh water lake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White pass railroad has to give safety &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;annulments&lt;/span&gt; before each ride. They always emphasize safety with your fingers for many have been lost. An impatient husband was trying to get his wife into the train cart and while she walked through the door he slammed it, with one finger still in the door. Her finger was chopped off. Screaming downsized to shock where she eventually was laughing and making jokes about her one lost finger. This particular day had such bad weather that life flight could not get fly a helicopter, all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;medivac&lt;/span&gt; planes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; fly. She won her self (and husband) an ambulance ride to Whitehorse Canada (3 hours a way) and then a flight to Seattle. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Expensive&lt;/span&gt; trip eh!&lt;br /&gt;( I never heard if they saved her finger.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Employee Jokes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have an older couple that work for Holland America. The husband drives busses and the wife does Hollands finances and is also a Dock Rep. She helps with the madness on each dock where our shops dock. The wife was helping drivers park their motor coaches and her husband got on the radio and says "Hey, where do you want me to put this thing?" Wife says, "You shouldn't say that on the radio!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During a driving meeting we were checking the oil, transmission fluid, antifreeze level, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;etc&lt;/span&gt;. Another employee asks, "So how do we check the gas level?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4990089665041226718-5886594222751959101?l=theffect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/feeds/5886594222751959101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2009/08/things-toursists-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/5886594222751959101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/5886594222751959101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2009/08/things-toursists-say.html' title='The things toursists say!'/><author><name>Casey Allred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468341692760380683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/Sh8qBDWuDtI/AAAAAAAAAAg/iE7O8C75qaQ/S220/P1010774.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4990089665041226718.post-7397093029897530343</id><published>2009-08-18T00:04:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T00:40:44.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Alasaka:( (for now)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SopMnbWnu1I/AAAAAAAAAEg/M2njRoILkPg/s1600-h/DSCN1149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SopMnbWnu1I/AAAAAAAAAEg/M2njRoILkPg/s320/DSCN1149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371189745833982802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SopMJ48gbUI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ZVtPAM-Ro8s/s1600-h/DSCN1349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SopMJ48gbUI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ZVtPAM-Ro8s/s320/DSCN1349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371189238381440322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All good things must come to an end for a season. Tomorrow I leave to drive home towards Idaho. My experience in Alaska has been amazing. Being here in Skagway for 4 months has brought me closer to God, friends, nature and myself. My experiences have been timeless and I'm excited to come back next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4990089665041226718-7397093029897530343?l=theffect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/feeds/7397093029897530343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2009/08/goodbye-alasaka-for-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/7397093029897530343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/7397093029897530343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2009/08/goodbye-alasaka-for-now.html' title='Goodbye Alasaka:( (for now)'/><author><name>Casey Allred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468341692760380683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/Sh8qBDWuDtI/AAAAAAAAAAg/iE7O8C75qaQ/S220/P1010774.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SopMnbWnu1I/AAAAAAAAAEg/M2njRoILkPg/s72-c/DSCN1149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4990089665041226718.post-8050791114771029916</id><published>2009-08-11T20:02:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T20:34:50.248-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Chilkoot Trail</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SoInCatkA3I/AAAAAAAAAEI/ApQ7tDbDwig/s1600-h/DSCN1594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SoInCatkA3I/AAAAAAAAAEI/ApQ7tDbDwig/s320/DSCN1594.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368896628262699890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SoImTLo2J4I/AAAAAAAAAEA/-MCUgzaLkzM/s1600-h/DSCN1605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SoImTLo2J4I/AAAAAAAAAEA/-MCUgzaLkzM/s320/DSCN1605.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368895816762533762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SoIlG3xMxZI/AAAAAAAAAD4/MGNAutPOizg/s1600-h/DSCN1615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SoIlG3xMxZI/AAAAAAAAAD4/MGNAutPOizg/s320/DSCN1615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368894505758803346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chilkoot Trail is the famed Alaskan gold rush trail that thousands would hike over on there route to Dawson city in 1890's. Several cities, bridges, dams were built to accommodate but it was short lived. The White Pass Rail Road was built in Skagway and made the trail and cities obsolete.&lt;br /&gt;Today it is a popular hiking trail. About three thousand people hike it ever year.&lt;br /&gt;After work on Saturday I had to catch several of my friends that left earlier in the day. I was by myself and cranked it up the trail. I was slowed down by the Game Wardens wife which told me that fast hikers could do it in 5.5 hours and that I'd better have a good head lamp because it was going to get dark. That was around 5 pm. I knew I could make good time and turned into Sheep Camp at 9 pm. An hour before the sun went down. I was able to hike the 13 miles in 4 hours and 45 min.&lt;br /&gt; The next morning we had the hardest section of the Chilkoot Trail which is the Golden Staircase. When the pioneers went through the pass they carved ice steps into the steep pass to make it over. Lucky for us it was summer but the weather wasn't that great. As we got closer to the summit the clouds were getting thicker and thicker and by the time we hit the Golden Staircase we were getting pounded with thick rain. I was leading at this time and when I reached the summit I was completely soaked and to cold to wait, I continued down the trail. After some time I could see 2 members of our group in the distance so I found a larger rock to hide behind and waited for them to come. We continued to hike to Happy Camp. I was curious before the trip why it was called so and I knew why. There was a warming hut there and we were the first ones in camp to use it. This was very uplifting for our drenched bodies. We added one hiker to our group, Chris from Poland who gave us good company for the remainder of our trip.&lt;br /&gt;We were able to dry out a lot of our gear and headed to our camp in Deep lake. We logged another 10 miles that day and we're the last group to leave Sheep Camp and the first ones over and done. We were all happy with our efforts this day and ate a lot of food around the dinner table and exchanged a lot of stories.&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we woke up at 5 am to be on the trail by 6. We had the final 10 miles to finish the total 33 miles to Bennet Lake. We were all ready to make it back and put up a good pace of 3 mph. We arrived at lake Bennet at 10:00 am, 4 hours before the train would be leaving back to Skagway. Lucky for us (not knowing) they serve hot food at the train station special for back packers. We had all you could eat ma &amp;amp; pa food!! All but smiles around the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SoIpS-2VW9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/B4ZfxErURLc/s1600-h/DSCN1645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SoIpS-2VW9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/B4ZfxErURLc/s320/DSCN1645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368899111864327122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I've gotten to Skagway I've heard a lot about the Chilkoot Trail. It was really cool to re-walk the paths of the pioneers and to enjoy the beautiful Alaskan backcountry.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, doing the marathon a week earlier and the 33 miles of the Chilkoot have left my knees extremely sore. I will be taking a break to recuperate for a few days and then start cycling again. I'm excited to compete in the next two triathlons in September!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4990089665041226718-8050791114771029916?l=theffect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/feeds/8050791114771029916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2009/08/chilkoot-trail.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/8050791114771029916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/8050791114771029916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2009/08/chilkoot-trail.html' title='Chilkoot Trail'/><author><name>Casey Allred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468341692760380683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/Sh8qBDWuDtI/AAAAAAAAAAg/iE7O8C75qaQ/S220/P1010774.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SoInCatkA3I/AAAAAAAAAEI/ApQ7tDbDwig/s72-c/DSCN1594.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4990089665041226718.post-2108528890706083271</id><published>2009-08-03T18:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T19:03:52.207-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Juneau Marathon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/Snj5LjnDQAI/AAAAAAAAADw/kg9BXbNSMso/s1600-h/DSCN1409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/Snj5LjnDQAI/AAAAAAAAADw/kg9BXbNSMso/s320/DSCN1409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366312932944855042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Top of Robert Mt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/Snj39y67fyI/AAAAAAAAADo/1zHa-6moj90/s1600-h/DSCN1463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/Snj39y67fyI/AAAAAAAAADo/1zHa-6moj90/s320/DSCN1463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366311597024968482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunset&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/Snj25H7h2ZI/AAAAAAAAADg/4KKta6lxkss/s1600-h/DSCN1391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/Snj25H7h2ZI/AAAAAAAAADg/4KKta6lxkss/s320/DSCN1391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366310417253652882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harison and the funny sign in Juneau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday I ran my first marathon in Juneau AK. This is a small (42 people) marathon that runs on the shore line road. I thought it would be a flat course but I had the chance to look at it before Saturday and it was a hilly road. I was actually excited because I had been training in the hills and knew I would do better in that environment. When the race started the leaders took off at a quick pace. I got tucked in the front middle group and slowly we were all spread out. I had a descent pace and could only pass people on the up hills. When I hit the turn around sign I was feeling pretty good and hoped I could maintain the same pace. I was able to keep the same pace until mile 24, I hit the wall hard and my pace slowed down to 11 min miles. They didn't improve and it was a long 2 miles to the finish line. I finished at 3:53.16, which was under my original goal of 4 hours.  I loved the race and I'm excited to do more.&lt;br /&gt;When my legs start working again I will switch my training over to compete in some Triathalons. The Bear lake Tri is the first week of September.&lt;br /&gt;While I was in Juneau I had the chance to see a lot of the sights and go on a float plane and zip line excursion. Super fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4990089665041226718-2108528890706083271?l=theffect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/feeds/2108528890706083271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2009/08/juneau-marathon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/2108528890706083271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/2108528890706083271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2009/08/juneau-marathon.html' title='Juneau Marathon'/><author><name>Casey Allred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468341692760380683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/Sh8qBDWuDtI/AAAAAAAAAAg/iE7O8C75qaQ/S220/P1010774.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/Snj5LjnDQAI/AAAAAAAAADw/kg9BXbNSMso/s72-c/DSCN1409.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4990089665041226718.post-294972476934115772</id><published>2009-07-17T00:51:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T01:00:55.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Training</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SmLBt5wbeaI/AAAAAAAAADQ/-FxB5RJPqpI/s1600-h/DSCN1230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SmLBt5wbeaI/AAAAAAAAADQ/-FxB5RJPqpI/s320/DSCN1230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360059500866533794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training this summer has been a lot of fun! It's been the most intense muscle aching work outs that I've had, but I wouldn't have it any other way. Skagway is at sea level with mountains towering over 7-9 thousand feet so all the trails, roads, rails are all up. Which makes it calf burning city!  My main motivator is getting back into competitive shape. The reason the training has been so fun is mainly because the sun is up for 20 hours and all of the landscape is breath taking&lt;br /&gt;I have been trying to determine which marathon I would run this August. I was torn between the Yukon River Trail Marathon (which is considered the hardest in North America) or the Juneau Marathon. I finally decided a week ago to do the Juneau marathon for many reasons. But mainly I was worried about doing one of the hardest marathons as my first one might leave a sour taste in my mouth.  I've stayed on track with my training goals and have 3 more weeks to go for the Juneau Marathon!&lt;br /&gt;Immediately after finishing the marathon I will be switch my training over for some triathlons. I have decided to do the Ogden Tri again, last year was a lot of fun and I know I'll be a lot stronger this year. And then the Extera Tri which is in the end of September. Both will be challenging but a lot of fun! I will only have 3.5 weeks to get back into swimming shape, but I figure my cardio should be pretty strong and shouldn't be to difficult....I hope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SmLD6vsxHUI/AAAAAAAAADY/dHX9yVKY94g/s1600-h/IMG_4365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SmLD6vsxHUI/AAAAAAAAADY/dHX9yVKY94g/s320/IMG_4365.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360061920528375106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has been good, on Monday morning a woke up early and headed up to Upper Deay Lake to summit the glacier mountains behind it. This would be my first real glacier climb. It was way intense at took about 4 hours to summit. The view up top was breath taking! I'm addicted now and have some other summit/glacier climbs in mind before I leave.&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday I decided to take a break on my knees and did some cycling. The only real road here is towards the summit of Canada so I grabbed my passport and made the long trek up the pass. It's only 15 miles but its a slow steep pass that will make your legs burn! I forgot to dress appropriately for the ride back down. It was really cold but exhilarating, you can get up to 50 mph coming down!&lt;br /&gt;Today I was able to throw down some more miles to prepare for the marathon. I did 15 miles but, after 13 I started to get really dizzy and could barely keep the road in focus. I realized that I hadn't eating for over 8 hours and the GU wasn't holding up. The last two miles were pretty difficult. Learned a good lesson!&lt;br /&gt;My parents purchased their tickets to come to AK! I'm way excited for them to come! They deserve a good vacation and I'm trying to set up some sweet excursions for them.&lt;br /&gt;I know this was a long post but I lost my hard drive on the Mac and wanted to catch up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4990089665041226718-294972476934115772?l=theffect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/feeds/294972476934115772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2009/07/training.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/294972476934115772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/294972476934115772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2009/07/training.html' title='Training'/><author><name>Casey Allred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468341692760380683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/Sh8qBDWuDtI/AAAAAAAAAAg/iE7O8C75qaQ/S220/P1010774.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SmLBt5wbeaI/AAAAAAAAADQ/-FxB5RJPqpI/s72-c/DSCN1230.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4990089665041226718.post-4070736957050992631</id><published>2009-07-01T22:15:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T00:41:13.482-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunset</title><content type='html'>Sometimes when I look back at my past week I can't remember when and where I did what. Everything just becomes a blur. Sure glade I take a lot of pictures so I can look back and remember what and where I've been. This last week has been great. It was the first time I've seen the sunset for almost 2 months. Being so far north and at sea level with giant mountains all around it blocks the sun from actually setting (like it does in Id and UT). However, I was able to capture some good pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SkxTgHKI-QI/AAAAAAAAADA/n6XpAYZQdlA/s1600-h/DSCN1105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SkxTgHKI-QI/AAAAAAAAADA/n6XpAYZQdlA/s320/DSCN1105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353745868179175682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bennett&lt;/span&gt; Lake, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Carcross&lt;/span&gt; BC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made it over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Haines&lt;/span&gt; a few days ago. Since I was 16 I've heard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Haines&lt;/span&gt; AK, over and over in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;professional&lt;/span&gt; ski films like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;TGR&lt;/span&gt;. When I decided to work in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Skagway&lt;/span&gt; I was excited to learn how close &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Haines&lt;/span&gt; is. I jumped onto the fast ferry with my friend and 45 minutes later I learned why it was so famous. The town and mountains were everything I had imagined big mountians tucked under a beautiful small town. Actually Haines is 4 times larger then Skagway and has been rated over and over again as one of the best small towns to live in. Once you go there you'll know why!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SkxVN5Kn-HI/AAAAAAAAADI/Gi1XS_h8mtc/s1600-h/DSCN1127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SkxVN5Kn-HI/AAAAAAAAADI/Gi1XS_h8mtc/s320/DSCN1127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353747754208721010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Haines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attempted to hike Goat lake yesterday..... I failed for misjudging the weather. Goat lake has a pipe line that powers all of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;skagway&lt;/span&gt; and there really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; a trail so you hike on the pipe line all the way to the top in the Sawtooth mtn valley. After hiking a ways and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;forgetting&lt;/span&gt; that it had rained the night before deemed the pipe line very slippery. Plus I took my buddies dog Annie which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; get around&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the larger cliffs so we turned around and I drove to Canada to chill at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Tushi&lt;/span&gt; lake. I will attempt it again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4990089665041226718-4070736957050992631?l=theffect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/feeds/4070736957050992631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2009/07/sunset.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/4070736957050992631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/4070736957050992631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2009/07/sunset.html' title='Sunset'/><author><name>Casey Allred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468341692760380683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/Sh8qBDWuDtI/AAAAAAAAAAg/iE7O8C75qaQ/S220/P1010774.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SkxTgHKI-QI/AAAAAAAAADA/n6XpAYZQdlA/s72-c/DSCN1105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4990089665041226718.post-6227933716084031201</id><published>2009-06-23T00:04:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T00:50:33.359-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Alasakan Dream!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SkB3oV-yIZI/AAAAAAAAACY/BGbrTOHJYhU/s1600-h/DSCN1050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 496px; height: 371px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SkB3oV-yIZI/AAAAAAAAACY/BGbrTOHJYhU/s320/DSCN1050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350407892295098770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SkBzh5sA-tI/AAAAAAAAACA/VmFzKNrU-g0/s1600-h/DSCN1086.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Looking into Upper Dewey and the Ocean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 3:02 p.m today myself Christen and Dave stared at each other with the same look in our eyes  not knowing if we were going to catch our train back to Skagway at 3:25 p.m. We still had a ways to go on the trail. Earlier that day we rode the White Pass Yukon Train (mainly for tourism) to be dropped off in the middle of no where to hike to Lottin Glacier. We only had 2+ hours to hike to the glacier and make it back to the train. We power hiked to the magnificently huge glacier and  snapped a few shots and turned back the direction we came from. When we took our short break at 3:02 we knew that the rest of the trip would be a full on run. As we set off to go Christen bent over and started taking off her boots. I asked what she was doing. She said, "I can run faster with out them." I stuffed the boots in my pack and off we went with the barefooted girl. She ran fast and we made it to the train 2 minutes before it got there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SkB2dDMTBRI/AAAAAAAAACQ/WQV7hwnwERM/s1600-h/DSCN1092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 481px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SkB2dDMTBRI/AAAAAAAAACQ/WQV7hwnwERM/s320/DSCN1092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350406598761317650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christen running back barefoot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SkB2dDMTBRI/AAAAAAAAACQ/WQV7hwnwERM/s1600-h/DSCN1092.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There is always something adventures about running to catch the last train after a hike. If we had missed the train we would of had a 15 mile hike back to Skagway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SkBzh5sA-tI/AAAAAAAAACA/VmFzKNrU-g0/s1600-h/DSCN1086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 473px; height: 353px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SkBzh5sA-tI/AAAAAAAAACA/VmFzKNrU-g0/s320/DSCN1086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350403383574461138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lottin Glacier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just two days ago at 9:00 p.m me and some other friends decided to hike to Upper Dewey Lake. Its only 4 miles but everything over here is straight up so its a very strenuous long 4 miles. We left the trail head after 10 p.m. I guess only in Alaska could you hike until 12:30 when there is still light. When we arrived at the lake we found one of the cabins that were built in the early 1900's empty so we piled inside for cover from the wind and spent the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SkB1qaERsVI/AAAAAAAAACI/ZCcHKoJn_MA/s1600-h/DSCN0985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 404px; height: 303px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SkB1qaERsVI/AAAAAAAAACI/ZCcHKoJn_MA/s320/DSCN0985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350405728728363346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me filling up the Nalgene for the best water in the world! No joke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SkB4MXxvdNI/AAAAAAAAACg/-vCpod1r6GY/s1600-h/DSCN1017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SkB4MXxvdNI/AAAAAAAAACg/-vCpod1r6GY/s320/DSCN1017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350408511252559058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Upper Dewey and the sun rising&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The next morning was so beautiful. The sun was poking over the jagged mountains and made for some good photos. Christen and Casey Fromm left at 5 am to go to work and I stayed to push further up the trail. I hiked a few more miles and found a large waterfall gushing out with snow all around. I made it to the top of the waterfall and didn't want to mess with the unstable rocks so I traversed over the the snow, flipped my backpack around and rode all the way down! It was  riot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SkB4k2Ej80I/AAAAAAAAACo/rJVSeTrkA24/s1600-h/DSCN1074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 502px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SkB4k2Ej80I/AAAAAAAAACo/rJVSeTrkA24/s320/DSCN1074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350408931701420866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waterfall and my tracks sliding on my backpack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alaska has been amazing so far, I've really enjoyed every thing up here. The people are chill, the scenery is breathtaking, the Church is strong, plus this place is perfect for training. I will be running the Yukon River Trail Marathon in August 2. (Thanks to my brother-in-law Luke who has put together my training plan and worked out some of my injuries.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SkB6AgW81RI/AAAAAAAAAC4/noup4J9Bxi8/s1600-h/DSCN1095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SkB6AgW81RI/AAAAAAAAAC4/noup4J9Bxi8/s320/DSCN1095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350410506420933906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/4990089665041226718-6227933716084031201?l=theffect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/feeds/6227933716084031201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2009/06/alasakan-dream.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/6227933716084031201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/6227933716084031201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2009/06/alasakan-dream.html' title='The Alasakan Dream!'/><author><name>Casey Allred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468341692760380683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/Sh8qBDWuDtI/AAAAAAAAAAg/iE7O8C75qaQ/S220/P1010774.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SkB3oV-yIZI/AAAAAAAAACY/BGbrTOHJYhU/s72-c/DSCN1050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4990089665041226718.post-7367653478345766570</id><published>2009-05-30T16:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T17:14:29.204-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SiRZ6wPYn8I/AAAAAAAAABI/VLHP7gIXimI/s1600-h/DSCN0804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 437px; height: 327px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SiRZ6wPYn8I/AAAAAAAAABI/VLHP7gIXimI/s320/DSCN0804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342493923884965826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I logged more than 2300 miles by myself driving to Alaska from Idaho. I started  early in the morning with a small radiator leak that stuck with me the entire trip. I made it to Missoula Montana where I took a break to ride some trails up Rattlesnake canyon. I was impressed with the amount of trails and folks that used them. It was  a good hour mountain bike ride and I took off to make my way to Glacier National Park. The park was beautiful and quite with few tourists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SiRa5c5ySVI/AAAAAAAAABQ/eMevL-p-eac/s1600-h/DSCN0836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SiRa5c5ySVI/AAAAAAAAABQ/eMevL-p-eac/s320/DSCN0836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342495001025857874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day I made it to Banff and Jasper National Parks which were breath taking. I've lived next to the Rocky Mountains my whole life but the Canadian Rockies are different, they are tall jagged mountains full of snow and glaciers. After I had traveled through these three parks I was getting  lonely and ready to get to Alaska. The night before I stayed at a hostile because it was snowing and tents weren't allowed for the season. I had internet and bought &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Angles and Daemons &lt;/span&gt;the audio tape off of I-tunes for the following long day. I had about a 1000 miles left and wanted to travel a good distance that day. I was glade I bought the audiotape for it was my savior when I traveled the entire distance to Skagway Alaska.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SiRcTMQzlBI/AAAAAAAAABY/hOuVeO6vq_I/s1600-h/DSCN0921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 463px; height: 346px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SiRcTMQzlBI/AAAAAAAAABY/hOuVeO6vq_I/s320/DSCN0921.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342496542747235346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving on the Alcan was interesting, its a wide two lane highway that's very desolate. I would go an hour before seeing another vehicle. Bison and Caribou where the main animals I saw but but I saw several black/brown bears, deer, elk, wolves etc.&lt;br /&gt;When I finally pulled off the Alcan and headed towards Canada there was a lot of snow all around me. The mountains were huge and all the lakes were still frozen. You drop thousands of feet to sea level and turn the corner into Skagway. When I arrived the first thing I noticed was the smell of blooming flowers and trees.&lt;br /&gt;So far my time here in Alaska has been what I always imagined Alaska would be like. Big and beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SiRc4gdbjOI/AAAAAAAAABg/wKQitCWQzP8/s1600-h/DSCN0929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 405px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SiRc4gdbjOI/AAAAAAAAABg/wKQitCWQzP8/s320/DSCN0929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342497183824055522" 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/4990089665041226718-7367653478345766570?l=theffect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/feeds/7367653478345766570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-logged-more-than-2300-miles-by-myself.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/7367653478345766570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/7367653478345766570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-logged-more-than-2300-miles-by-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Casey Allred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468341692760380683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/Sh8qBDWuDtI/AAAAAAAAAAg/iE7O8C75qaQ/S220/P1010774.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/SiRZ6wPYn8I/AAAAAAAAABI/VLHP7gIXimI/s72-c/DSCN0804.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4990089665041226718.post-8460590805151097376</id><published>2009-05-28T18:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T18:40:40.759-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My first blog</title><content type='html'>For some time now I've been checking other peoples blogs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;religiously&lt;/span&gt; and figured it was time to start my own. This will follow the outdoor sports I take part in, the areas that I travel, and the progress I (and others) have made in humanitarian work around the world. My first real post about my trip on the Alaska/Canadian Highway to Skagway will be coming soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4990089665041226718-8460590805151097376?l=theffect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/feeds/8460590805151097376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-first-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/8460590805151097376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4990089665041226718/posts/default/8460590805151097376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theffect.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-first-blog.html' title='My first blog'/><author><name>Casey Allred</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468341692760380683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVk5fO2DAXQ/Sh8qBDWuDtI/AAAAAAAAAAg/iE7O8C75qaQ/S220/P1010774.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
