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		<title>By: Rule, Brittaniea &#9734; The Never-Ending Past</title>
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		<dc:creator>Rule, Brittaniea &#9734; The Never-Ending Past</dc:creator>
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		<description>[...] January 30, 2008 at 9:05 pm &#124; Internerd, Places &#124; No Comments  Travel often brings about feelings of inadequacy. You feel that you’re doing the same ol’ thing as everyone else, experiencing the same things, following a predetermined path set out by the gods of Lonely Planet, and so on. And you meet people half your age doing the same things and having identical reactions to their surroundings. Or people twice your age. Travel is sort of ageless that way. The 19-year-olds are indistinguishable from the 45-year-olds. All your life experiences and wisdom, all those years of paying your dues in the real world, don’t seem to matter very much. — Woolgatherer [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] January 30, 2008 at 9:05 pm | Internerd, Places | No Comments  Travel often brings about feelings of inadequacy. You feel that you’re doing the same ol’ thing as everyone else, experiencing the same things, following a predetermined path set out by the gods of Lonely Planet, and so on. And you meet people half your age doing the same things and having identical reactions to their surroundings. Or people twice your age. Travel is sort of ageless that way. The 19-year-olds are indistinguishable from the 45-year-olds. All your life experiences and wisdom, all those years of paying your dues in the real world, don’t seem to matter very much. — Woolgatherer [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Flewcom</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Dec 2007 23:56:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The  Devil&#039;s Wheel appeal would be further enhanced if the participants wore kilts.</description>
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