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                    <title>A different walking tour of Chateau Rouge and Montmartre part 2</title>
                    <description>Behind Les Grands Magasins Dufayel a street leads towards the Montmartre hill. At the end it is possible to take two ways up to the top. The smaller of the two is a path which takes you through lots of green yet also lots of faul smells of urine. The larger and more touristic walk to the top are the stairs which spread out infront of the Basilique du SacrCur. Though the stench of urine is f</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/France/Ile-de-France/Paris/blog-737112.html</link>
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                    <title>A different walking tour of Chateau Rouge and Montmartre part 1</title>
                    <description>39Hi I39m Oscar from Barcelona who are you39 39I39m Erika from Finland39 39I39m Gosia from Poland39 awkward silence... 39So what are you guys doing in France Are you here for the meeting Travelling39 And so on and so on.Having been abroad as much as I have and having encountered as many people through my travels I have become quite used to the traditional gr</description>
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                    <title>Chez Lucette</title>
                    <description>Some places and experiences simply stand outSometimes we happen upon secret little corners of the world which in each their unique way seem full of magic. Lucette39s restaurant in the 17th arondissement is such a corner full of magic and it almost seems a disgrace to tell about it  but then again this blog itself is a secret little corner of the world full of magic so the secret will not g</description>
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                    <title>Bordeaux  La Belle au bois dormant</title>
                    <description>La Belle au bois au dormant se rveilleA little while back I decided to go on and explore more of France than just Paris. Only visiting Paris and claim to know France is similar to going to New York and claim to have experienced the US. It is a cosmopolitan centre far away from the rest of the country and closer connected to other similar centres. Thus as much as Paris is France and as much as </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/France/Aquitaine/Bordeaux/blog-727973.html</link>
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                    <title>Bergerac has more than a big nose</title>
                    <description>Going for six days to Bordeaux I wanted to see something more. Thus I decided to check out Bergerac two hours train ride from Bordeaux and into the countryside. Bergerac is perhaps most known for the famous poet Cyrano de Bergerac who though very adept in the art of poetry himself has become popular culture through Edmond Rostand39s story of him and his big nose. Even more famous after Gerar</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/France/Aquitaine/Bergerac/blog-728251.html</link>
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                    <title>18e  mon quartier</title>
                    <description>I moved to Paris one and a half months ago in order to improve my French and enjoy the Parisien atmosphere. I plan to stay another two and a half months and hope to add a bit to my blog because Paris is truly worth writing about. It seems an endless city of old houses and secret corners and in four months I will only be able to scratch the surface of what Paris is and means. Thus I decided to </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/France/Ile-de-France/Paris/blog-722382.html</link>
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                    <title>Paris de nuit</title>
                    <description>When I think of Paris there is one image which stands out. And no  it is not the Eiffel tower or Louvre or any other postcard pretty image.La grandmre des toutes les femmes fatalesIn the inter war period when Paris became famous for the bohemian lifestyle of the artistic and intellectual elites Hungarian photographer George Brassa made a book called Paris de nuit with photos of the life in </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/France/Ile-de-France/Paris/blog-722569.html</link>
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                    <title>Bistro Bar Brasserie Restau... S'il vous plat...</title>
                    <description>In Paris there are more corner bistros than there are corners.There is something about the run down yet majestic facades of Parisien houses. The grey and beige stone facades with the rows of black iron wrought balcons. So many details all of which seem curiously forgotten as they look down upon the people in the streets. Stone faces and vines. Detailed leeves decorating the top of the street doo</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/France/Ile-de-France/Paris/blog-717572.html</link>
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                    <title>A love manifesto for Brussels</title>
                    <description>I love Brussels. Every time I go there I feel overwhelmed by the cities capability to encapsulate so many different cultures and ways of life. To most people travelling to Brussels the city is one of two things.Either it is the daily life of the machinery that is Europe. Here are the central institutions of European integration the European Union NATO and representations of anyone who wants to</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Europe/Belgium/Brussels-Capital-Region/Brussels/blog-670592.html</link>
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                    <title>T'ronto as the locals say it</title>
                    <description>The city of Toronto seems a city of many small areas. I failed in my period here to find what can be categorised as an actual downtown. Instead I spent my time discovering several individual villages within the central Toronto area as well as beyond. Amongst these were yet another Chinatown. I seem to have become quite used to the idea of Chinatowns by now and I must admit that it no longer exc</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/North-America/Canada/Ontario/Toronto/blog-649418.html</link>
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                    <title>Getting lost in downtown Detroit</title>
                    <description>I have spent a few days walking the streets of Detroit. There is something about this city. These pictures are from downtown and the Eastern market. My blog from Detroit can be read hereBut because I just couldn39t stop taking pictures I also made a diary entry for my stroll up Michigan Avenue  and one through Corktown </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/North-America/United-States/Michigan/Detroit/blog-666460.html</link>
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                    <title>A sunny stroll down Michigan Avenue</title>
                    <description>So these are the pictures I took down Michigan Avenue. This street is so colourful and with so many little details and paintings that it took me ages to reach downtown from Rosa Parks St.You can read about my days in Detroit on  and check out my way too many pictures from Corktown on . When I finally reached downtown it looked like this </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/North-America/United-States/Michigan/Detroit/blog-666456.html</link>
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                    <title>Corktown</title>
                    <description>It has been impossible for me to limit my photos from Detroit so here comes a few photo blogs. This one is from my walk in Corktown on my first day in Detroit. I really loved this neightbourhood. To read about my Detroit trip go to . To check out my pictures from Michigan Avenue go to . For pictures from downtown check out EnjoyAnna</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/North-America/United-States/Michigan/Detroit/blog-666452.html</link>
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                    <title>Detroit the Motor City</title>
                    <description>Here I am finally In Detroit...For more than a year I have had a dream of exploring this city.Throughout my Amtrak travels for every community meal I have had in the dinner wagon I have had to explain to yet another white middle class middle aged couple why Detroit. Why this dangerous and empty cityMy interest derives from some of the same issues as my love for Eastern Europe. I am deeply f</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/North-America/United-States/Michigan/Detroit/blog-636760.html</link>
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                    <title>My kind of town Chicago is</title>
                    <description>After my initial meeting with Chicago I have spent two days walking around. My swollen feet are proof of my sightseeing. On my first day I spent nine hours looking around Chinatown The Loop and the Magnificent Mile as well as had another adrenaline kick from getting up into the Hancock Tower. The second day I spent on a boat ride whereafter I visited Old Town and the historical museum.I think </description>
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                    <title>Futuristic Chicago</title>
                    <description>I arrived in Chicago from Minneapolis with battle fatigue. I was tired and exhausted and really didn39t feel like seeing another North American city. After half an hour at Union Station trying to find my way out I thought that I had arrived at the most unfriendly and busy place in the world. I was close to tears and could hardly formulate my question when I finally found someone who was willin</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/North-America/United-States/Illinois/Chicago/blog-636255.html</link>
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                    <title>The Twin Cities and the 10000 skyways</title>
                    <description>I don39t know why but for some reason I feel less safe in Minneapolis than I have in any other place on my travel. Perhaps it is because my first experience in the city was seeing a woman being arrested at the bus terminal of Mall of America or perhaps that she was very loud and angry. Or maybe it is all the attention that I get from men on the bus. I seem to be a magnet in Minneapolis for wei</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/North-America/United-States/Minnesota/Minneapolis/blog-635065.html</link>
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                    <title>Do not lose your goldfish</title>
                    <description>The crowd is roaring as the two teams are presented Blowfish and the Shookers. The teams get into position. Straw in hand. Head bent. Fish cup on the go. One two three go. And the goldfish race has begun.It is East Glacier Park Montana. It is Blackfoot country. And I am at the only saloon in town. The Trailhead Saloon. The place is jampacked as one of the most exciting events is taking place.</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/North-America/United-States/Montana/East-Glacier-Park/blog-634462.html</link>
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                    <title>Keep Portland Weird</title>
                    <description>Portland is not only about establishing a green image see . With a young and vibrant population and with roots in the West coast 7039s Portland has its share of wacky and weird. Something which the city unlike many other places does much to preserve. Therefore one of the most famous slogans is 39Keep Portland Weird39. In this blog I39ll write a bit about the 39weirdness39 in</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/North-America/United-States/Oregon/Portland/blog-633884.html</link>
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                    <title>Green Portland</title>
                    <description>Sitting in the train that will take me away from the West coast and inland to Montana I have ample opportunity to write a bit about a city that has gone directly to my heart. Portland ladies and gentlemen is by far a beautiful and relaxed city where green energy and the love of nature surpasses consumerism and advertisement. That is except from the fact that Portland as a city in the state of</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/North-America/United-States/Oregon/Portland/blog-633674.html</link>
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