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                    <title>switzerland  germany</title>
                    <description>Travelling with your parents can be hard work haha a bag of malteasers before lunch will explain the situation We took a train from paris to zurich first class yep I could get used to this style of travel one of the bonuses of travelling with parents Within 4 hours of leaving Paris we had arrived in the heart of the city although we didn39t stay long for  we were off to Dottingen to trace</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/Switzerland/North-East/Z-rich/Zurich/blog-625402.html</link>
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                    <title>scotland </title>
                    <description>Don39t you hate it when you have dirty fingernails There39s something about the dirt that lies in the nail bed its not clean dirt not by any means its the dirtiest of dirt filthy even and it39s under your nails. Its not a nice feeling to have dirt under you nails. However it is a really great feeling to know that you have the freedom to travel. It is also a really great feeling when</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/United-Kingdom/Scotland/Perthshire/Perth/blog-625420.html</link>
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                    <title>"La vie est belle" </title>
                    <description>Wheres all mah soul sistasLemme hear yall flow sistasVoulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir ce soir what what whatVoulez vous coucher avec moiI know you39re singing along so don39t be shy what what what what Oh Lady Marmalade...We arrived in Paris safely albeit a little bit frazzled. Mum isn39t the most relaxed traveller. But the train was lovely. We had some wine and nibbles </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/France/Ile-de-France/Paris/blog-621362.html</link>
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                    <title>london love</title>
                    <description>A place where dreams are built and realised or so I39ve always believed. On my first trip to London the buzzing city with that awesome vibe with its magnificant old buildings its tree lined streets and black taxi cabs it surely didn39t dissapoint. This made me happy.I guess the fact that I reunited with mum and dad ensured I had a great time. It wasn39t as 39Hollywood39 as I3</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/United-Kingdom/England/Greater-London/Bayswater/blog-618686.html</link>
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                    <title>hasta luego south america </title>
                    <description>Travel isn39t for the faint hearted. It isn39t easy. It isn39t a life of luxury. It isn39t always fun. Travel is tiring and at times a real challenge but for every crappy bus ride every day spent on the toilet every not so tasty meal the language barrier and the lumpy pillows it is travelling at it39s finest. It is travelling South America. Every now and then I39ll think why a</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Peru/Puno/blog-617683.html</link>
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                    <title>the salt flats</title>
                    <description>The Quito airport a very busy place this time of year or so it seems. I39m sitting here in a sectioned of 39special39 section for those continuing on to Colombia it seems they need us to stay away from the others....ooooh. I39ve been here since 8 this morning yep I was up at 4 at the airport at 4.30 and asleep on the plane by 6.30. I39ve been sitting here playing around on my co</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Bolivia/Potosi-Department/Salar-de-Uyuni/blog-615050.html</link>
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                    <title>welcome to the jungle</title>
                    <description>I39m sitting here watching re reuns of Dawson39s Creek cringing at Dawson39s well cringe worthy lines and laughing at how awkward Joey is. I39m supposed to be sitting here writing about my awesome three day trip into the Pampas just outside of Rurrenabaque so i39ll try my best but I cannot assure you that I won39t be distracted by the uber cool Pacey ohhhh or the chaos going o</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Bolivia/Beni-Department/Rurrenabaque/blog-612946.html</link>
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                    <title>lapaz  the road of death</title>
                    <description>Lapaz an interesting city a city full of big red brick buildings thousands of taxis who seem like all they want to do is run you over hundreds of tourist stores selling everything llama and alpaca you could imagine a million pharmacys selling anything and everything you could imagine including penicilin and viagra take your pick hundreds of tour companies some great hostels namely the Wil</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Bolivia/La-Paz-Department/Coroico/blog-613789.html</link>
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                    <title>isla del sol</title>
                    <description>I39m going to share with you possible one of the funniest quotes I39ve heard on my trip thus far...and I guess it39s only funny because its oh so true well that and I think it makes for the perfect start to my blogA young backpacker turns to his friends and says you know its so funny how you when you travel you start to appreciate the small things in life the other day I was so thankf</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Bolivia/La-Paz-Department/Isla-del-Sol/blog-611857.html</link>
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                    <title>isla del sol</title>
                    <description>I39m going to share with you possible one of the funniest quotes I39ve heard on my trip thus far...and I guess it39s only funny because its oh so true that and I think it makes for the perfect start to my blogA young backpacker turns to his friends and says you know its so funny how you when you travel you start to appreciate the small things in life the other day I was so thankful th</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Bolivia/La-Paz-Department/Isla-del-Sol/blog-612942.html</link>
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                    <title>lapaz  the road of death</title>
                    <description>Lapaz an interesting city a city full of big red brick buildings thousands of taxis who seem like all they want to do is run you over hundreds of tourist stores selling everything llama and alpaca you could imagine a million pharmacys selling anything and everything you could imagine including penicilin and viagra take your pick hundreds of tour companys some great hostels namely the Wild</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Bolivia/La-Paz-Department/La-Paz/blog-612711.html</link>
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                    <title>Colca Canyon</title>
                    <description>What another great experience to add to the list an amazing three days spent in beautiful weather with great company good food decent exercise culture impressive scenery and many laughs. I had been recommended this trip by quite a few of my travelling buddy39s and so after asking around at a few tour agencies there are literally hundreds I settled on 39Land Adventures39 which I had</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Peru/Arequipa/Colca-Canyon/blog-607087.html</link>
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                    <title>arequipa</title>
                    <description>The mind is a very powerful tool. You can use it for good or evil. You can make the most of an experiece or you can create your worst nightmare. Just as Buddha said 'The mind is everything. What you think you become.I like to think that I'm a failry competent traveller. I have travelled on many buses mostly alone and have always ended up where I've wanted to in realatively good shape yes almost</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Peru/Arequipa/Arequipa/blog-607400.html</link>
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                    <title>mighty machu picchu</title>
                    <description>The more I see the less I know for sure John LennonThe words amazing incredible fabulous mind blowing beautiful inspiring magical and all words similar have featured heavily in my blogs and for good reason. For this blog you will again see many of these words over used and sometimes in the same sentence. However for every new adventure I embark upon I simply cannot find the words to descr</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Peru/Cusco/Machu-Picchu/blog-607081.html</link>
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                    <title>little dune buggy in the sand....la la la</title>
                    <description>Everything is just wonderful finally After 5 days of wishing I was somewhere other than where I was five days that included excruciating stomach pains dizziness heartburn and homesickness multiple trips to the bathroom a failed trip to the pharmacy a long wait in the emergency department and finally some antibiotics and yep things are once again wonderful. But let me tell you for a while</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Peru/Ica/Huacachina/blog-593977.html</link>
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                    <title>warriors of the clouds</title>
                    <description>I've just showered properly for the first time in 5 days. Quite the effort I think. You see i've just returned from 4 days in the mountains around Chachapoyas. What a wonderful experience challenging at times yes but well worth the money and the effort. Olga and I arrived in Chachapoyas after a big adventure from Vilacabamba across the border....a trip that took one and a half days probably be</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Peru/Amazonas/Chachapoyas/blog-593134.html</link>
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                    <title>southern ecuador</title>
                    <description>I stopped briefly in Banos and Cuenca however I a. didn't do all that much in either town and b. don't have photos to go with it and so feel like it's not worth a blog. However I've heard lots of great stories about Cuenca. Apparently its a fabulous place to learn spanish and a lovely old city to explore. The hostel I stayed at was great and it was in the perfect location just around the corner</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Ecuador/South/Vilcabamba/blog-593119.html</link>
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                    <title>swingng sasquili   cold cotopaxi</title>
                    <description>I felt brilliant after my early morning hot shower and cup of tea and after checking out of the hostel and storing my bags the day of adventure began. The four dutch and I were off to Saquisili and Cotopaxi today unfortunately we were paying more for this tour than any of us would have liked to cough up 40 however it was the only way we were going to be able to climb Cotopaxi the world's high</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Ecuador/Centre/Cotopaxi/blog-590806.html</link>
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                    <title>breathtaking quilatoa</title>
                    <description>Latacunga I arrived after another long day in a not so fresh bus with not so fresh smelling locals. Nevertheless it was only 6 hours out of yet another day doing and seeing well not all that much that I hadn't seen. I ended up catching the bus from Otavalo to Quito as the bus to Latacunga wasn't leaving until 1pm. Executive decision on my part. Good decision I'm not so sure. You see express buse</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Ecuador/Centre/Latacunga/blog-589184.html</link>
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                    <title>oh otavalo</title>
                    <description>Oh Otavalo How i love thee What a place. What a market. What a wonderful feeling to go shopping like really shopping Two days of looking through hundreds of vendors stalls with all their goods some imported others genuine like the three pairs of genuine leather sandalsshoes I purchased today yeeeww Oh and the woolen bags I bought three to be precise Not to mention the two gorgeous alpac</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Ecuador/North/Otavalo/blog-588052.html</link>
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