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                    <title>London Week 2</title>
                    <description>I think I have fallen in love with London the only thing to top it off would be some snow. Each morning I wake up and peer out the window in hope but knowing it was just too warm. To see the city and even the local area covered in a layer of snow would be magic and to make matters worse I know it will bucket down the day we get home. This week we all got tickets to Wicked. Josephine and I had see</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/United-Kingdom/England/Greater-London/Islington/blog-685585.html</link>
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                    <title>At World's End</title>
                    <description>It has now been more than a fortnight Since we left our home on a Tasmanian street Can we look after ourselves at night While our folks seek the worlds end At first what they suggested was a threat Of a nanny who could babysit But four of us are now well over eight And it is not as if its the worlds end From the window of our tiny students flat Across the cobbled road known as St Mary</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/United-Kingdom/Scotland/Midlothian/Edinburgh/blog-686456.html</link>
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                    <title>A Tale of Three Rabbies  Part II Robert the Novelist</title>
                    <description>Our tale of the three Rabbies continues in Edinburgh where we attempt to walk in the footsteps of RLS. No I am not talking about the infamous Roaming Lager Sampler or even the lesser known Restless Leg Syndrome. I am talking about none other than Robert Louis Stevenson who was born and raised in Edinburgh. While RLS is most famous for penning such novels as Treasure Island and The Strange Case o</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/United-Kingdom/Scotland/Midlothian/Edinburgh/blog-686278.html</link>
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                    <title>London Week One</title>
                    <description>I was dragged out of Paris kicking and screaming. I never wanted to leave but London was calling and my Eurostar ticket booked. The trip under the channel was uneventful and all too short. We all wanted to sit and enjoy the trip but two and a half hours is just not long enough. After the initially bum fight to get our bags on board with the hundreds of others it was very comfortable. I found it am</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/United-Kingdom/England/Greater-London/Islington/blog-681724.html</link>
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                    <title>Paris Part 3</title>
                    <description>Will upload photos soon. Just a shame I have none of me screaming fear in my eyes screaming i hate you kids... Our next Paris episode occurs on the outskirts of the city in the small unknown resort of Disneyland. Initially this was only meant to be a day trip but there were a few days up our sleave we did not know what to do with. We thought of all sorts of places but for ease convenience and </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/France/Ile-de-France/Paris/blog-680551.html</link>
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                    <title>Paris Part 2</title>
                    <description>Paris being as wonderful as it is we decided to stay another 6 nights instead of doing a driving tour of the Loire and Normandy. We decided to also move accommodation so we could experience another aspect of the city. After a brief look around we found an apartment in the 1st ade near the Louvre. Surrounded by every designer I had ever heard of and many I had not. Although we had lost our little </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/France/Ile-de-France/Paris/blog-679816.html</link>
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                    <title>Paris Part 1</title>
                    <description>HAVING PROBLEM ATTACHING PHOTOS AAS THE EUROPEAN INTERNET IS BAD BAD BAD. WILL TRY AGAIN IN THE AM.xxx Paris I need not say more but I will of course. I am now one of those people who will just sigh when I hear the word. The city is like no other. From the landmarks to the quiet alleyways and everything in between it oozes class history and a life of its own. We arrived via Versailles where w</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/France/Ile-de-France/Paris/blog-678721.html</link>
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                    <title>Dordogne</title>
                    <description>The Dordogne Heading to the Dordogne was added late into the plans but very pleased we did. Once again the accommodation fell into place and we found a period house renovated in a town called Sarlat silent T. This was not our first choice as we intended to try and stay in one of the smaller villages but as with so much when travelling things happen for the right reason. The town itself appears </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/France/Aquitaine/Dordogne/blog-676095.html</link>
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                    <title>My Adventure with the Gendarmerie</title>
                    <description>From Bella Ma Maman and Papa gave me 3 euros and asked me to go out and get a baguette for afternoon tea. Hamish said he should come with me but I really really wanted to go by myself. While wandering down the road I found glow sticks and if you are a kid you know the street value of a pack of glow sticks and a flower necklace. Then when I found that the supermarket was closed I kept walking a</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/France/Ile-de-France/Paris/blog-676091.html</link>
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                    <title>Merry Christmas to All xxx</title>
                    <description>Merry Christmas to all our family and friends. We will be thinking of you while we wander the streets of Paris by night and while you sleep we will be toasting you all from the top of The Tour d39Eiffel. xxx</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/France/Ile-de-France/Paris/blog-674041.html</link>
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                    <title>The best and the worse of France so far</title>
                    <description>The Best and Worse of France so far. Hamish. Overall France has been wonderful to be in and one of the best parts was playing in the snow. The first European snow. The worst point has been the car travel. I loved the ice skating because it was awesome. Josephine. France has been lots of fun so far. We have been ice skating and got the first bit of snow. Been to the Lyon soccer game which Lyon won </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/France/Ile-de-France/Versailles/blog-673556.html</link>
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                    <title>Provence</title>
                    <description>Provence On leaving Jujols we moved onto Provence and to a small town called Apt. On route we stopped in Carcassonne an old fortified city. Here we continued the village tour and had a chance to see another example of a walled city after Villefranche de Conflent. This really is a town within the walls with its own castle. Once again much of the city was shut for winter but you could imagine how b</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/France/Provence-Alpes-C-te-d-Azur/Avignon/blog-673555.html</link>
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                    <title>My Beautiful Pyrenees</title>
                    <description>The PyreneesOur trip has moved onto France and into the Pyrenees.  It is here I must have fallen asleep for 30 odd years as Ian has turned into one of the grey nomads following the welltrodden route of the beautiful villages of France.  Yes my younger husband has become the Sunday driver cap and all. Before leaving Australia he found a book on the beautiful villages of France and it is his missi</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/France/Languedoc-Roussillon/Prades/blog-673552.html</link>
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                    <title>My Mountain Home</title>
                    <description>Our time in the Pyrenees was so much more than I thought it would be. Initially I was disappointed that there was no snow normal at this time of year  and so not such point heading into Andorra. We changed focus and started to look at some of the little villages.  We found a house perched on  hillside in a tiny village called Jujols. WOW is all I can say. We had our own stone house with courtyar</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/France/Midi-Pyr-n-es/blog-671460.html</link>
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                    <title>Barcelona....</title>
                    <description>Another blog where the photos have not loaded properly...but hopefully you can see some Barcelona is a party city that lives the life of a late start siesta and late finish. It is also a city we are sure was settled by aliens. The buildings both modern and old are out there and if you consider Gaudi and Dali were from the area we maybe onto something. We drove up from Valencia with a brief stop</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/Spain/Catalonia/Barcelona/Barcelona/blog-671204.html</link>
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                    <title>Madrid One Mad City</title>
                    <description>Madrid is one huge city and such a contrast coming from Venice.  As I have said Venice is magic so Madridwherever we went after that was going to be hard.  Madrid proved not to be as straight forward as we thought.  The flight was uneventful even though we did not realise Easyjet had no seat allocation and thus could possibly be scattered from one end to the other but after being bussed to the pla</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/Spain/District-of-Madrid/Madrid/blog-671177.html</link>
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                    <title>Thoughts over a bottle of wine</title>
                    <description>I sit here on the veranda of our Spanish villa Casa del Vega amongst the hills of Valencia overlooking orchards of oranges and almonds and contemplate what we have accomplished so far. It has been an amazing trip. We have been so fortunate with our accommodation. As we are travelling with 5 kids eating out 3 meals a day would have double the cost so we have aimed at staying in selfcontained a</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/Spain/Valencian-Community/blog-668862.html</link>
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                    <title>Tour del Calcio part V Fiorentina v Milan</title>
                    <description>Fiorentina v Milan In planning our trip to Europe I was hoping to see AC Milan play at home being one of my favourite clubs since their dominance in the mid to late 80s with the Dutch masters of van Basten Gullit and Rijkaard in the team. Fixtures would not permit seeing such a game so when our touring plans changed from Siena to Florence it was with great satisfaction to note AC Milan were pl</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/Italy/Tuscany/Florence/blog-668684.html</link>
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                    <title>Florence</title>
                    <description>Florence. We never intended to visit Florence however the lack of suitable accommodation in Siena led us there. We took one of Italys fast trains an experience in itself. You really do not notice the speed until you hit the tunnels or look down and see how fast you are going. It is a great way to cover some distance fast. Our travels nearly turned upside down as we could have easily missed ou</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/Italy/Tuscany/Florence/blog-667149.html</link>
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                    <title>Venice</title>
                    <description>VeniceVenice is magic.  We had a beautiful loft apartment on the northern aspect of the city in Cannaregio.  It is a very residential area with its own atmosphere and some great local restaurants and bars.  Each night we left the kids babysitting Oliver while we had a drink and cicchetti or 2 on the 3rd canal. These are little snacks you have with a drink often bread with meat cheese or seafood </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/Italy/Veneto/Venice/blog-668494.html</link>
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