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<description>Travel adventures in journals and photos from johnnybones</description>
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                    <title>ATW80 More of LDN</title>
                    <description>This morning I wanted to do the rest of the War Memorial.  I figured I could see everything else plus fit in some time at the Science Museum before hitting up the Royal National Hotel for the Contiki Orientation Meeting.I chose my favourite breakfast place as the McDonalds on Oxford St near Oxford Square tube.  It is across the road form the internet caf I visited on my first day here so that </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/United-Kingdom/England/Greater-London/blog-452363.html</link>
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                    <title>ATW80 LDN</title>
                    <description>Im sorry that I didnt mention it in at all in yesterdays entry but yesterday was the 4th anniversary of the London bombings.  Here I was riding the Tube without realising  crap this is something that happened 4 years ago.  The many modes of transport that I was freely exploring London on were terrorised in a cruel act that took the lives of 56 people including the 4 perpetrators.  Tod</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/United-Kingdom/England/Greater-London/blog-452357.html</link>
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                    <title>DON'T TALK TO STRANGERS</title>
                    <description>I tried making conversation with that young Asian lass but that didnt seem to work.  No idea why but then again I remember what my older sister said to me just as I left her in SydneyDONT TALK TO STRANGERSwhich is fair enough.  I mean who would want to talk to a guy who wants to run amok all through Europe and the UK with the sole intention to try 80 different beers  Sounds c</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/United-Kingdom/England/Greater-London/blog-452320.html</link>
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                    <title>ATW80 Hong King Kong</title>
                    <description>Man I was so tired from the weekend  seeing that I didnt sleep for much of it  and I will admit that theres no bed like my own.  But my sister Antonia came over right on 9am as she was taking me to the airport to make sure I got the plane on time.  Worse things have happened beforeMy sister works for AQIS but told me that my shoes would have been fine to take to the UK  apparently their</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Asia/Hong-Kong/blog-449858.html</link>
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                    <title>ATW80 Homeward Bound...for now</title>
                    <description>Graeme and I werent as seedy and sore today as we were yesterday.  Maybe our bodies had become accustomed to this general feeling of seediness.  Still we were both craving a decent feed  Graeme did with hustling his flat mate for some Subway while I had something to eat at the airport.I didnt mind if todays plane was delayed because Geelong and St Kilda are going to play a game of AFL k</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Oceania/Australia/New-South-Wales/Sydney/blog-449802.html</link>
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                    <title>ATW80 Adam and Jess' Wedding Goodna</title>
                    <description>I really could have done with some southern fried chicken seeing that today was American Independence Day but Graeme and I settled for Indooroopillys Coffee Club for a greasy breakfast.  2 days in a row I am hungover and eating dirty food I guess I have to get used to this.Red Dog made sure I got on the right train and it was good that he lived near the Ipswich line.  I caught a train o</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Oceania/Australia/Queensland/Brisbane/Indooroopilly/blog-449791.html</link>
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                    <title>ATW80 Worst.Bet.Everrr</title>
                    <description>Knock KnockKnock KnockNo answer.Knock KnockRoom ServiceI could hear the key go into the lock and I sat up in my bed looking blank.  The maid also looked at me weird and then said Ok Ill just come back when you check out.At least I wasnt butt naked.But yes I had overslept and room service was here.  Damnit  I hate this.  At least I didnt take anything out of my bag </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Oceania/Australia/Queensland/Brisbane/Indooroopilly/blog-449768.html</link>
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                    <title>ATW80 We're In Love with a Stripper</title>
                    <description>I must have had about 80 beers when I booked these plane tickets for this mornings flights as a it was departing at 8am and b it was to Brisbane when I was actually going to Surfers Paradise tonight.  Thankfully this was my only knobbish behaviour to be exhibited on this leg.Any negative vibes about getting up so early being on the train before sunrise the cold crisp Sydney morning air wer</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Oceania/Australia/Queensland/Gold-Coast/Surfers-Paradise/blog-449659.html</link>
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                    <title>Around The World in 80 Beers Going Away Drinks</title>
                    <description>The scene was set for an almighty farewell party  The Albion Hotel.  There was more than one reason to party.  Adam Ashton was also leaving for the UK Cass and Renee were off to Hawaii Dave Alces birthday and of course I was trying to down 80 beers in one sittingWe got down to the pub at 5pm because we knew that it was going to be a busy night.  Dave was on the scene first and so was Am</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Oceania/Australia/New-South-Wales/Sydney/Parramatta/blog-449646.html</link>
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                    <title>Around The World in 80 Beers Back to Sydney</title>
                    <description>All that is left in my room was everything that Brooke and Callan didnt take last night  a box of donuts and a 2L bottle of coke plus some peanuts.  I planned to only have the donut on hand this morning but last night I dozed off without putting much of a dent in my booze stock.I guess thats something Ill take into consideration for the rest of my trip.  Im not going to pack too muc</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Oceania/Australia/New-South-Wales/Sydney/Sydney-Airport/blog-449630.html</link>
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                    <title>Around The World in 80 Beers By A Whisker</title>
                    <description>It was definitely straight down to Hungry Jacks for breakfast after I cleaned up the devastation that was the night before.  I wish those strong winds from yesterday were here today to blow all the rubbish away.  It was an almighty mess that was left behind.Once Brooke and I had filled up it was out to SorrentoHillary Quays for some AQWA action.  Ever since I was last here two years ago Broo</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Oceania/Australia/Western-Australia/Perth/blog-449614.html</link>
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                    <title>West Coast Cocktail Party</title>
                    <description>The views were gloomy as a gloomy view could be.  Its not the most helpful description of the view as I looked out over the Swan River but I dont think I could describe it any better than I just have.I waited for the storm to pass before going on a walk down to Hungry Jacks to get some breakfast.  Thankfully staying on the Canning Highway has meant close proximity to Hungry Jacks KFC </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Oceania/Australia/Western-Australia/Perth/blog-448895.html</link>
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                    <title>Around the World in 80 Beers From Sydney to Perth</title>
                    <description>The plane was delayed slightly  oh yesNo one usually cheers when a plane is delayed but for me it was no problem at all.  In fact it meant that I could sneak in a few beers at Emmys Birthday Drinks night at the Chamberlin Hotel.  Yeahhh boyyyyThe facebook invite stated that it would start at 5pm and I can tell you right now it was only a minute after that time that I set foot inside the pu</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Oceania/Australia/Western-Australia/Perth/blog-448579.html</link>
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                    <title>Sydney Harbour or is that Harbrrrrr</title>
                    <description>Wet and wild  More like wet cold and on the verge of hypothermiaWho knows what Cassandra was thinking when she booked us on a jetboat tour of Sydney Harbour.  But we were definitely thinking of many places to be at as soon as we got off.  The jetboat was doing speeds up to 70kmh around 37 knots in nautical terms all through the harbour.  We jetted past Rushcutters Bay Garden Island throu</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Oceania/Australia/New-South-Wales/Sydney/Sydney-Harbour/blog-448569.html</link>
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                    <title>Grumpy's Hurlstone Park</title>
                    <description>A bumped crowd was in not only because the best rugby league team was playing on TV but also it was the going away party for Around the World in 80 Beers.  A scheduling mishap had us clashing the same night as Corins birthday party but that was fixed easily as Rin brought down her girl pals to GrumpysIt was my last dj gig for three months as I was going to Europe so it was time to d</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Oceania/Australia/New-South-Wales/Sydney/blog-448556.html</link>
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                    <title>American Booty A joker to the left of me a gypsy to the right...</title>
                    <description>I wake up somewhere over the Pacific Ocean with the Operations Supervisor of Bridgestone Tires on my left and some gypsy on my right.  The gypsy is going to Melbourne and has some huge machine that he calls his laptop.  The Operations Supervisor is going to the Gold Coast for the Indy 300 this weekend.  Hes also going to the toilet many times which means the Gypsy and I have to get up nearly e</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Oceania/Australia/blog-155257.html</link>
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                    <title>AmericanCanadian Booty Australia</title>
                    <description> On Wednesday at 8am I came in for my final stop  Sydney Australia.  It was the final stop of what will be definitely the trip of a lifetime. 42 days one huge arse drag along suitcase that was threatening to be overweight one backpack that had a daypack tearing at the seams and two stuffed toy animals that have become the symbol of a very exciting trip through Northern America.  It was the </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Oceania/Australia/New-South-Wales/Sydney/blog-155259.html</link>
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                    <title>American Booty Lights Out</title>
                    <description>By the time it comes to last drinks Ive said ok this is going to be my last pint of Miller Lite about 7 or 8 times.  I run off and make a quick phone call to my Dad at home to waste the last of my phonecard credits before biometrically leaving the USA.  I dont know how I am going to physically make it out since I am so drunk and as soon as I am on the plane its lights out all round</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/North-America/United-States/California/San-Francisco/blog-155254.html</link>
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                    <title>American Booty Last Day of Everything</title>
                    <description> This is it. The next bed I will be sleeping in will be my own not counting the long plane flight over the Pacific Ocean plane seats were never ever made with sleeping in mind. At the very least I get 10 or more postcards and send them home my final calling card from the land I had dreamt of being at for so long.  My sister wanted a postcard with a difference  a gay one. Not happy with the h</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/North-America/United-States/California/San-Francisco/blog-155248.html</link>
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                    <title>American Booty I Left My Heart in San Francisco</title>
                    <description> I woke up with just enough time to put on some clothes and scrape on down to the free breakfast that the hostel offered before 10am. Toasted jam sandwiches with a nice cup of OJ what a great way to start the day  I was really eager to check out the Alcatraz tour as there were a few girls at work who had been there and done that and really loved it. To get down to the Bay I could have caught </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/North-America/United-States/California/San-Francisco/blog-155239.html</link>
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