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    <updated>2011-03-19T09:19:01+00:00</updated>
    <subtitle>My life away from home:  a village in Surrey, a village in France.  </subtitle>
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        <title>More Rhubarb</title>
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        <summary>Rh I love to eat rhubarb now, but when I was little I didn't, especially stewed into a gluey pink mess and served for breakfast. Disguised as pie, however, with strawberries added and mother's melt-in–your mouth pie crust, it was not the same vegetable at all. It seemed miraculous to me that such a sour stalk could turn into the...</summary>
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            <name>Kathleen Hall</name>
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        <published>2011-03-14T17:30:49+00:00</published>
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            <name>Kathleen Hall</name>
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        <title>Rhubarb</title>
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        <summary>Well, that's it. Symptoms of advancing years popping up, or maybe creakily- becoming- vertical, with each passing day. I walk down to Collins', the green-grocer in the square to - What else? buy veggies and fruit. This walk in itself is a Good Thing, as it not only conserves gas, but helps keep my own engine turning over. I used...</summary>
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        <title>Rugby</title>
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        <published>2011-02-05T17:05:22+00:00</published>
        <updated>2011-07-23T15:31:41+01:00</updated>
        <summary>The Six Nations Rugby matches have begun, an annual competition between Ireland, Wales, England, Scotland, France, and Italy. For my US friends, Rugby is something like American football except that: You can't pass the ball forward, you can only run forward with it; the scrimmage is called the scrummage, no protective pads, and they never stop except for an injury or penalty, which means they don't get to rest much.  I like watching it, but found myself rooting for Wales, which my English husband wasn't too happy about, but then, I am an inveterate cheerer for the underdog, as well as being unable to stop playing devil's advocate. England won, but only after a very tense game.  Whichever team wins the most points in the whole series wins, so of course even if a team loses one game, they can still win. Today, Ireland beat Italy (poor old underdog), and the Irish are playing the French in Paris.  It means several days of continuous rugby in our house; in France we used to have rugby parties, like people do on Superbowl Sunday, and everyone seemed to root for a different team. No fisticuffs though, even between the Brits and the French.  (Sandy, can't help thinking of you. You would love it. )</summary>
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        <title>DML_Yuba_Rocks_Water-9.jpg | David Lovere</title>
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        <summary>DML_Yuba_Rocks_Water-9.jpg | David Lovere. Exquisite, original photos by David --</summary>
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            <name>Kathleen Hall</name>
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        <title>We are into a cold snap, 2010, But ---- </title>
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        <published>2010-11-26T21:35:42+00:00</published>
        <updated>2010-12-05T10:16:06+00:00</updated>
        <summary>Reprinted from The Times: Weather The winter of '47: I've borrowed a balaclava helmet from Fred to wear in bed! This winter seems bad but the freeze of 1947, the worst in living memory, tested the resolve of war-weary Britons to the limit, The big freeze: Derbyshire bus stuck in a snow drift Photo: Hulton-Deutsch Collection Dominic Sandbrook 4:43PM GMT...</summary>
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            <name>Kathleen Hall</name>
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