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	<title>Comments on: The trip there is already half the vacation</title>
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		<title>By: Paul Levey</title>
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		<dc:creator>Paul Levey</dc:creator>
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		<description>"it took 20 minutes to the announcer, merely to recite the full list of stops along the way: a poem in its own right"

Lovely.  A sweet thought that made me laugh.  How I miss England having grown up in London with multiple trips to the downs, the Lake District, Wales, and, of course, Europe.  I made the same train trip, perhaps, with my dear ol' dad, albeit over 35 years ago.  Paris to Laredo.  I can still hear the street sweepers singing and the donkeys braying at 5 or 6 am.  Long time past, I imagine.

Still, out here on the Saskatchewan prairie in Canada we have finally come out the other side of winter and today the tulips bloomed in my yard, so life isn't without its attractions.

Funny to have stumbled over your blog today.  Hope your time out was encouraging.  May you come to know and love the one true God who desires to be worshipped in spirit and in truth through the Lord Jesus Christ, even as you now enjoy the blessings of minor deities.</description>
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<p>Lovely.  A sweet thought that made me laugh.  How I miss England having grown up in London with multiple trips to the downs, the Lake District, Wales, and, of course, Europe.  I made the same train trip, perhaps, with my dear ol&#8217; dad, albeit over 35 years ago.  Paris to Laredo.  I can still hear the street sweepers singing and the donkeys braying at 5 or 6 am.  Long time past, I imagine.</p>
<p>Still, out here on the Saskatchewan prairie in Canada we have finally come out the other side of winter and today the tulips bloomed in my yard, so life isn&#8217;t without its attractions.</p>
<p>Funny to have stumbled over your blog today.  Hope your time out was encouraging.  May you come to know and love the one true God who desires to be worshipped in spirit and in truth through the Lord Jesus Christ, even as you now enjoy the blessings of minor deities.</p>
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