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	<title>Comments on: Sheep &amp; jeep</title>
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	<description>Rants and raves from an ex-30-something female runner, formerly in London, now in Kent</description>
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		<title>By: Highway Kind</title>
		<link>http://www.jog-blog.co.uk/2009/07/26/sheep-jeep/#comment-3400</link>
		<dc:creator>Highway Kind</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Jul 2009 21:46:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ruddy faced farmers tending their sheep, old ladies on bicycles, hilly green fields. This is sounding wonderfully bucolic.

I am glad you have recovered your running mojo and I am sure that nothing but good comes from hill training.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ruddy faced farmers tending their sheep, old ladies on bicycles, hilly green fields. This is sounding wonderfully bucolic.</p>
<p>I am glad you have recovered your running mojo and I am sure that nothing but good comes from hill training.</p>
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		<title>By: Adele</title>
		<link>http://www.jog-blog.co.uk/2009/07/26/sheep-jeep/#comment-3399</link>
		<dc:creator>Adele</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Jul 2009 18:26:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Aw, I love the way animals go a bit crazy when they recognise the person that feeds them. When we were at the Hackney City Farm last time the pigs were making a right racket when this girl walked by. Foooooood!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Aw, I love the way animals go a bit crazy when they recognise the person that feeds them. When we were at the Hackney City Farm last time the pigs were making a right racket when this girl walked by. Foooooood!</p>
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