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		<title>What a day!</title>
		<description><![CDATA[It all started sedate enough. The usual 7:30 wake up call to Mirinda, breakfast then a lovely walk in the park for the puppies and me. We saw lots of dogs out and about but none the poodles were interested in. There was one little fluff ball of a puppy who just wanted to play [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://usinuk.co.uk/blog/archives/1531</link>
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		<title>Hiatus</title>
		<description><![CDATA[My posts will be a bit sparse for the next few weeks as I strive to complete my dissertation. As always with these things, I am rapidly running out of time and need all that is left. I have cancelled all engagements and will chain myself to my desk for the duration. Study, study, study!]]></description>
		<link>http://usinuk.co.uk/blog/archives/1527</link>
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		<title>Interesting tales</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Work was fun today. What am I saying? It&#8217;s ALWAYS fun! So&#8230;work was fun today, as usual. I have been asked to work on another project and leave the Art Project alone for a bit. It&#8217;s cleaning up oil painting records in prelude to a big photographic project. The records (there&#8217;s 230 of them) are [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://usinuk.co.uk/blog/archives/1521</link>
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		<title>Rain = grass, oh so much grass!</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I needed to mow the lawn before I went off to the high seas. I remember standing at the back door on the Friday morning thinking just that. As the rain fell. My mower doesn&#8217;t particularly like wet grass. it gets all clogged and refuses to move unless I brush its teeth every ten feet. [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://usinuk.co.uk/blog/archives/1519</link>
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		<title>Wicked is WICKED!</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Adele, Dave, Hamish and Molly are visiting Scotland at the moment. About six months ago, Adele booked four tickets to see Wicked in London. It is Molly’s favourite show. I found out today she has now seen it four times! Molly is nine. Anyway, I have had the Broadway soundtrack for yonks and really love [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://usinuk.co.uk/blog/archives/1497</link>
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		<title>Update</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I have just returned from a boat trip in France with the Weasels. I had a good time (on the whole) but am very glad to be home. I haven&#8217;t been able to talk to Mirinda for the last ten days! And texting was intermittent at best. I shall write more later.]]></description>
		<link>http://usinuk.co.uk/blog/archives/1482</link>
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		<title>St-Martin-sur-Oust to Le Roc Saint Andre</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Up at the crack of dawn, John and I wandered into the village to use the public conveniences (which were very convenient), collect fresh bread for the boat, stock up on a few supplies (for instance, we’d finished off a few bottles of cider which needed replacing) and then wandered back. In typical French fashion, [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://usinuk.co.uk/blog/archives/1507</link>
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		<title>St-Anne Vilaine to St-Martin-sur-Oust</title>
		<description><![CDATA[As usual (for Weasel things) John &#038; I were first up. Having abluted in the very handy, very clean and, obviously, quite new, toilet block (we endeavoured to seek these out at each stop and each became known as ‘the happy crapper’) beside the creperie, we set off for the nearby village for a visit [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://usinuk.co.uk/blog/archives/1493</link>
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		<title>Battle to Messac to St-Anne Vilaine</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Those that slept woke at 2am and we left by 2.30. I was in Darren &#038; Lorna’s car with Sean and we had a rockin’ 80s party all the way to Dover, inventing along the way the chicken-duck and the Taliban hiding in the back of the car. Sean said he really wants a t-shirt [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://usinuk.co.uk/blog/archives/1490</link>
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		<title>Farnham to Battle</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Left Farnham for Battle as the rain started sprinkling down, a sprinkle which followed me all the way it seemed. A quick change at Waterloo for Waterloo East and I was heading back south. It’s the old spoke thing. If you imagine London is the centre of a bicycle wheel, all the transport links head [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://usinuk.co.uk/blog/archives/1485</link>
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