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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 22 Sep 2009 14:03:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well i have gone back to being a slack son-<i>numb</i>-bitch when it comes to here.<br /><br />i havent been inspired to take pretty pictures lately. i still have a fat wad of pics from bhutan i havent done anyting with because of work/drinking commitments. shocking.<br /><br />i spent today at a symposium and i was first to present my research to the thang. i am gald i was first because in the grand scheme of peeeps research mine was rubbish. oh well.<br /><br />i start a - i was gonna say new job but job full stop is more accurate - job on monday. <br /><br />we shall see what that brings....cash i imagine.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 13 Jul 2009 02:55:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Kuzuzampola<br /><br />Well I am back<br /><br />So much has happened in the past three weeks. Bhutan is on the whole beautiful and unspoiled.<br /><br />I can't do it justice so I wont try.<br /><br />I loved that for the best part of the trip I saw no cars, pylons or any of the associated paraphernalia of modern living.<br /><br />I'm currently in the post trip doldrums and do miss the bhutanese guys greatly.<br /><br />I have to write a report for my funders and anyone who wants to read it please let me know<br /><br />Suppose I had best get back to it....<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>the aeroplanes fly high</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 15:04:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am off down to Englandshire and London tomorrow for the first leg of the journey to Bhutan.<br /><br />I am excited and tired and stressed and happy and sad and well yes.<br /><br />I purposefully didnt go out for a drink with people tonight because i'd get all miserable and then shitty with them and I didnt want that.<br /><br />I'll bring you back some photos and some prayers<br /><br />Buddha's compassion go with you<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Dreams of Buddhaland Splendor</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 07 Jun 2009 08:33:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well in 14 days I'll be in Katmandu before the onward flight to Bhutan. The fear has taken hold this weekend. Wtf am I playing at!?!?! Lots of what ifs going through my head.<br /><br />I have been staring at my diamox and antibiotic wondering if I'll need them. Acute Mountain Sickness yeah i can see myself getting that - great. <br /><br />Went for a 10mile walk this morning around bits of Edinburgh.<br /><br />Trying unsuccesffuly to re-write parts of my dissertation to be published in Sibbalia - too distracted with the stupid butterflies in my guts and putin pics on here. <br /><br />Back to it...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Not forgotten</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 20 May 2009 05:52:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Here's to you<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>End of the Road</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 27 Apr 2009 13:03:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well I am currently printing out my dissertation and a feeling somewhere between utterly relieved and completely gutted.<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wtf.gif" width="16" height="16" alt=":wtf:" title="WTF?" /><br /><br />Next and final thing to do is the digital appendage...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />a wee dram shall be had before the night is out.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Weekend of Work</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 19 Apr 2009 10:55:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well I've had an amazing weekend working at an arboretum in the Angus glens doing survey work and mapping.<br /><br />We stayed in the plushest bunkhouse known to man, had a pleasant 30min stroll to work over the hill and down to the arboretum taking in some amazing scenery.<br /><br />Saw buzzards, a red kite, a merlin (i think) and a pair of golden eagles.<br /><br />I love being back in my beloved glens I always leave feeling like everything is fine.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Bored much?</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 11 Apr 2009 16:04:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 1.Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 18, and find line 4.<br /><br />"'Bread and shoes politic'as he once described it to me, a responce to the families depression with neither shoes on their feet or bread to eat."<br /><br />More From our Own Correspondent<br />BBC.<br /><br />2.Stretch your left arm out as far as you can. What do you reach?<br />My glass of Royal Lochnagar 12yr old single malt <br /><br />3. What is the last thing you watched on TV?<br />NCIS<br /><br />4. Without looking, guess what time it is:<br />23:30<br /><br />5. Now look at the clock. What is the actual time?<br />23:51 <br /><br />6. With the exception of the computer, what can you hear?<br />The dull beat of dance music from a not so distant party<br /><br />7. When did you last step outside? What were you doing?<br />Today at home to water my children<br /><br />8. Before you started this survey, what did you look at?<br />my feet<br /><br />9. What are you wearing?<br />nothing worthy of note<br /><br />10. Did you dream last night?<br />Yes.<br /><br />11. When did you last laugh?<br />during Ncis<br /><br />12. What are on the walls of the room you are in?<br />Mirrors and African art from Tanzania. <br /><br />13. Seen anything weird lately?<br />My reflection<br /><br />14. What do you think of this quiz?<br />I wish I had gone to bed<br /><br />15. What is the last film you saw?<br />Idlehands<br /><br />16. If you became a multi-millionaire overnight, what would you buy?<br />An island on the west coast of Scotland then retire to a become a recluse<br /><br />17. Tell me something about you that I don't know about.<br />I discovered four more grey hairs atop my head<br /><br />18. If you could change one thing about the world, regardless of guilt or politics, what would you do?<br />I would stop the process that created oil and instead have it form jellybeans<br /><br />19. Do you like to dance?<br />no<br /><br />20. George Bush:<br />Evolution in action: the missing link. God Bless America<br /><br />21. Imagine your first child is a girl, what do you call her?<br />#1<br /><br />22. Imagine your first child is a boy, what do you call him?<br />#1<br /><br />23. Would you ever consider living abroad?<br />Hell yes!! Turkey, New Zealand, Bhutan, Nepal, Japan<br /><br />24. What do you want God to say to you when you reach the pearly gates?<br />I'm dreadfully sorry old bean but you appear to have to taken a wrong turn.<br /><br />25.Tag six people who must also do this in THEIR journal:<br />Decide amongst yourselves<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>blah blah blah</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 06 Apr 2009 13:27:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So I am so freakin lazy when it come to being a deviant.<br /><br />I have a backlog of a few ahemahem hundred (maybe more) deviations to look at. countless journals to read. piss poor alan piss poor.<br /><br />All I have to report is my new obsession with my grey hairs....no wait its not new its a resurgence in my obsession with them. <br /><br />Been finishing coursework, working on my dissertation, doing GIS work generally no being on here.<br /><br />Off to Branklyn tomorrow to 'do some research' so that'll be a jolly to Perth then drinkin cups of tea with Steve and Eddie not doing anything resembling productive. <br /><br />Still i get to ride the train - choo choo<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Horoscope</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 17 Mar 2009 15:23:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This mornings Metro horoscope<br /><br />"Your itchy feet aren't going to be soothed by the day-to-day routines; you're craving excitement and travel. If you can't drop everything and head to the Himalaya, at least try to sweep the...."<br /><br />Nows is as good a time as any.<br /><br />I'm off to Bhutan in June.<br />Rockin<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Sense of History</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 13:03:44 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yesterday morning I had gone into the library to take out ÂA Quest of Flowers: The Explorations of Frank Ludlow and George SherriffÂ. I opened up the book and it fell open on page 113 so I read the first couple of lines.<br /><br />ÂOn this pass he discovered a new poppy which Ludlow thought was a gem of the whole 1936 collection - Ârose-pink like the first flush of dawn on the snowsÂ. Sherriff was rather more restrained: ÂCame across a nice Meconopsis, 2309, which I do not know and cannot make out from TaylorÂs book.ÂÂ<br /><br />Now the 2309 relates to their unique collection number. Further down the page it came out that it was an entirely new species and ended up being named Meconopsis sherriffii in honour of one of the men who found it. The 2309 surfaces again soon.<br /><br />So later yesterday I was in the Herbarium working on a collaborative seed project and we were going through specimens of Meconopsis and what comes out but a Meconopsis sherriffii. IÂm looking over the label and its collector ID is that of Ludlow and Sherriff from 1936 and collector number 2309. <br /><br />Amazing the plant they collected and pressed to preserve ended up in the herbarium at the RBGE and I had it in my hands. It is a weird sensation knowing the exact history of the specimen that I was working from.<br /><br />Another reason added to the list of why I love what I do!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Failure of a Generation</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 20 Jan 2009 08:10:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've been reading lots of stuff on Biodversity, Conservation and Environmental Protection.<br /><br />When was the last mass extinction event?? 65million years ago. Oh oh oh no we living one at the momement and we are responsible. <br /><br />The back ground extinction rate for mammals was about 1 every 200 years the current level is closer to 43 in the last 200 years - that we know about. <br /><br />One in four mammal species, one in eight bird species and one in three amphibian species are on the IUCN Critically Endangered Red List and that means they are effectively the living dead.<br /><br />I've not even mentioned plants. You know the green things that form the basis of the food chain as the primary producer in our habitat and main source of oxygen for us to breath and a key factor in water regulation systems.<br /><br />Why does it matter? It matters because everything is linked. It all one bit system and we are fucking it over. The air we breath, the food we eat, the lochs and reservoirs we depend on for drinking water, the stability of the land we live and depend on is all linked and its all going to hell.<br /><br />We are a collective failure and we are paying lip service to conservation and protecting biodiversity. Might as well ride the wave and watch the world die<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Back to Auld Claes and Porridge...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 11 Jan 2009 12:06:11 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I always feel good when I get away to the mountains; experiencing the healthy solitude nature with nothing but the burden of what on my back and the simple task of taking another step. I love it. <br /><br />I was sitting by Loch Faskcally in Birch Woodland, eating some good fresh bread, and it felt like IÂd been here before. The familiarity of having been here before in another life: like the familiarity of my grandadÂs old weathered face, the familiarity of memories that come and go. All of it, the smell of decaying wood, the cold damp air on my face, the ethereal mist drifting silently across the water, the soft thud of water droplets falling off branches and hitting the ground, all of it makes me feel so much better. I love it.<br /><br />Back to auld clothes and porridge tomorrow.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>got some air</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 21 Dec 2008 13:47:46 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ As I sit in the dark and cold on the battered seawall down by the Forth watching twinkling lights in Fife and the inky black Forth beneath my feet I'm holding the wall like a nut as I'm being hammered by the wind. I think what am I doing? Your gonna get swept out to sea you freak.<br /><br />So IÂm home cold wet and freakin out.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Winter festivities</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 20 Dec 2008 04:20:36 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well its that time of year again.<br /><br />Going back to the folks house in forfar. Taking my Turkish mate Mahir too who is here studying. <br /><br />I've been doing mundane stuff like washing dishes, and laundry. Awesome. <br /><br />I have been so unproductive in the photo front. I'll see what can be done on over the festive period.<br /><br />I've drank about a gallon of coffee this morning.<br /><br />My tv is on the fritz.<br /><br />At least the sun is shining<br /><br />Al<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>True Stories....</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 10 Dec 2008 06:03:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Yo Check Me Out Yo Oi,<br />I used to be a criminal, top car dealer,<br />Bare competition but my cars were realer<br />But quite frank my cars were professional,<br />Reloads exceptional.<br /><br />Serial change, log book, keys<br />All you need to worry about was the fees<br />Well lets see you can start from the back<br />Depending what car you can pay 20 G's<br /><br />if you need, Brand new X5 with keys,<br />If ya' need Mercedes Benz with TV's<br />Look at these Golf, Astras, TT's<br />anything you want, yeah we can get these.<br /><br />Best sellers were the Puntos<br />don't be laughing when I say Puntos<br />Supplied the whole of Walthamstow with puntos<br />An' they were cheap and cute an' everyone could afford it.<br /><br />Like, I had to pack that all in obviously 'coz of the music but like, One time i got chased by helicopters, police, police dogs.<br />I got away but listen to what happened though look, look<br /><br />So i'm in my Punto yer, an I see the boy them in the rear view<br />And i'm thinking S**t what am I gonna' do?<br />This car's slow it's only 1.2<br />So I jumped out while still moving, somewhere random in Chingford<br />Back then i was a little Linford, But not ugly as Linford.<br /><br />So anyway an' im running heart is pumping fast<br />(Budum) (Budum) (Budum) (Buddum)<br />It's gettin' tight they're gunna' catch my arse<br />(Budum) (Budum) (Budum)<br />Then i saw that garden wall, swear,no lies,about 20 foot tall.<br />So i jumped over, thought all was cool, that's when I heard the helicopter.<br /><br />So I remember sitting in this garden right, an' the helicopter is at the other side of the road. So I'm thinking like right, if i don't make a move now I'm gunna' get caught.So I thought nar you know what I gotta' make a move so I remember making a move like.<br /><br />Trying to be quiet, Jumping over the fences, make sure I turn off my phone.Then I saw this shed, so I start runnin' towards this shed praying the doors are open.I got into this shed and i remember thinking to myself ah shit. What have I done?<br /><br />So like four hours later, it's like seven AM in the morning, daylight, people going to work. I Just... walked home.<br /><br />Oh yeah, I missed a bit out<br />One of my mates were in the car.<br />You know what happened to him, Innit."<br /><br />.....<br />Ah Mr Bizzle you make me laugh.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 07 Dec 2008 14:44:57 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hello IT. Yuhuh. Have you tried forcing an unexpected reboot? You see the driver hooks a function by patching the system call table so it's not safe to unload it unless another thread is about to jump in there and do its stuff. And you don't want to end up in the middle of invalid memory. ...Hello?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>ill</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 20 Nov 2008 03:14:22 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have that homesick feeling I always get when I'm ill. The one where all i want to do is go back to the parental hame and sit infront the fire s'upin' tattie soup.<br /><br />This poem makes me even more home sick which makes me read it and so the cycle goes on and on.....<br /><br /><i>Oh tell me fit was on yer road, ye roarin Norland wind?<br />As ye come blawin frae the land that's never frae ma mind.<br />Ma feet they traivel England but I'm deein for the North.<br />Ma man, I saw the siller tides rin up the Firth o Forth.<br /> <br />Aye wind, I ken them weel eneuch an fine they fa and rise,<br />And fain I'd feel the creepin mist on yonder shore that lies.<br />But tell me as ye pass them by, fit saw ye on the way?<br />Ma man, I rocked the rovin gulls that sail abin the Tay.<br /> <br />Bit saw ye naethin leein wind afore ye come tae Fife?<br />For there's muckle lyin 'yont the Tay that's mair tae me nor life.<br />Ma man, I swept the Angus braes that ye hivna trod for years.<br />Oh wind, forgie a hameless loon that canna see for tears."<br /> <br />And far abin the Angus straths I saw the wild geese flee,<br />A lang, lang skein o beatin wings wi their heids toward the sea,<br />And aye their cryin voices trailed ahint them on the air.<br />Oh wind, hae mercy, haud your wheesht for I daurna listen mair.</i><br />~Violet Jacob (1915)<br /><br />She was an amazing woman in her time. From Angus not far from where I was born and brought up. She was an artist/writer/poet and had some balls! She married a british army officer and went where he did. At one point he was posted to India and so she went. She wanted to go to Afghanistan to do some botanising and ended disguising herself as a man so she could go where she liked and to do botanical illustrations of the Flora. <br /><br />Anyway suppose i had better go call my supervisior who I've been avoiding....<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>m'eh</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 Nov 2008 11:58:50 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ IÂm so tired. My bones feel heavy, my arms numb and useless and my head is swimming.<br /><br />Do you every feel like youÂre on a slow roll to darkness and despair? No? just me then...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>New Dev</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 07 Oct 2008 12:28:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://indianserenade.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconindianserenade:" title="indianserenade"/></a> One of RBGE's finest. Go have a wee look if you like plants.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>prize giving</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 19 Sep 2008 01:31:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well its prize giving today and i reckon i've scrubbed up nice.<br /><br />Black shirt and tie combo, decent jeans, clean black and white converse sneaks and my 'funeral' suit jacket. <br /><br />I even had a shave<br /><br />I am sharing because i am bored off my face.<br />I cant wait to get to the pub and its only 9.30<br /><br />Al<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Mountain Bliss</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 13 Sep 2008 06:40:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Got back from Braemar lastnight and slept for 14 hours<br />BLISS<br /><br />Its was an interesting wee jaunt. The weather of classic Scotland.<br /><br />On Wednesday we headed up Morrone after a quick lunch when we got to the bunkhouse in Braemar. It was a straight walk out of Braemar to the hill. We headed up through the Morrone Birkwood which is Juniper Birch scrub and woodland. The powers that be have put up fences to exclude deer and so a good bit of natural regeneration has taken place which is hearterning to see.<br /><br />On the top it was insanely windy. gust up to 70 mph. There is a television mast on to of the hill and the roar of the wind through the mast was like a jet engine. Its was that insane wind the no matter how hard you try you still end up walking in 60 degrees. <br /><br />Thursday we were gonna do the Ben Macdui loop but the weather was too bad so we decided to do the end of Jock's Road as far as Loch Callater.<br /><br />Started off fine but by the time we stared along the track up to the Loch the wind was coming straight down the glen and it took us 1 hour to walk 2km. The visibility dropped to about 3m and the rain/sleet/snow started and so we headed back. <br /><br />ON the plus side being back to Braemar earlier that expected we head off down to the Royal Lochnagar Distillery for a tour and a wee Dram.<br /><br />Ace<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 10 Sep 2008 02:02:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well i've had two days of crazy TV/VideoGaming/JunkFoodEating/MovieWatching/BeerDrinking.<br /><br />Its good to be a bum.<br /><br />Anyway I'm off to the Cairngorms for a bit walking botonising and general fresh air.<br /><br />Rock<br />Al<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Uber Slack</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 27 Aug 2008 14:31:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well as I said before i have been slack.<br /><br />Work still keeps me occupied to the point where I am fed up with taking pictures. I have become a point and click. thousands of plants portaits and databasing each one...It destroyed my soul.<br /><br />I plan on spending much more time here once studying resumes and i am back to the grind...ha ha<br /><br />Epic<br />Al<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>slack</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 28 Jul 2008 13:12:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well I've been slack. <br />But....i blame work.<br /><br />As part of my current job, over the past 8 weeks, I have taken over 2000 plant portaits of trees shrubs and fungus. I am not feeling very inspired and at all in the mood for doing anything with my own shots.<br /><br />The shots are all for the garden database and for the digital map of the garden I am working on. Nice.<br /><br />I will submit some shots this weeks of Istanbul me thinks. Perhaps tommorrow.<br /><br />Al<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>1,000,000%</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 Jul 2008 13:42:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "The expected population increase attributed to Kerry Katona before her womb gives up due to the ravages of time and chicken drumsticks."<br /><br /><br />Frankie Boyle you slay me.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Back</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 03 Jul 2008 01:24:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have just been on a wee jolly for the past 10 days.<br /><br />Exactly what i needed to feel better.<br /><br />No work, no responsibility, no one to tell me what needs doing, no coursework, no exams and no booze.<br /><br />I even managed a quick stop in my beloved Istanbul and visited the Botanic garden to see the people i worked with last summer and in April of this year.<br /><br />Also managed to take a fell whack of pictures that I most chuffed with.<br /><br />Ace<br /><br />~Al (ignore the mood icon he wont go away)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Jun 2008 03:53:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i am sick self iniflicted morning after the the night before and the night before and the night before. one drink becomes two three four five who knows as i went flying off into the night again. <br /><br />but now i'm sick. my body aches, my eyes burn and i hate myself because i have no self control.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>End of Term/Summer/Mountain Madness</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 08:25:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well a quick run down<br /><br />Last exam today...sweet. I predict a bender of epic proportions.<br />Got a job despite the interviewer saying "that was a shit interview" Hoorah for a decent CV. <br /><br />I am going for some mountain madness this weekend to the glorious Glen Doll nd the Majestic Corrie Fee.<br /><br />I'm sure there was something else....oh well<br /><br />Knock Kock Neo...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>tired</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 01 May 2008 13:33:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ its been a busy bad karma week<br /><br />Water came through the ceiling of my apartment from the people above.<br />Lost coursework<br />Council Tax demands<br />Stolen Bike<br /><br />but some good stuff too<br /><br />Went to the Beltane Fire Festival lastnight up on Carlton Hill<br />and was in Pitlochry today at the Explorers Garden and botanising on the banks as the wee loch at the Hydro Electric Dam.<br /><br />Bed time<br />Wedding this weekend<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>memories</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 18 Apr 2008 14:04:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I hear the voices sometimes<br />I hear your voice sometimes<br />Sometimes it gets so much <br />I feel like letting go<br />Sometimes it gets so goddamn hard I feel like letting it all go<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>A Journey much less like anyother</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 13 Apr 2008 12:36:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So this morning I left my parents home at 10am and got back to my apartment in Edinburgh at 2pm Â a four hour journey walking and on public transport. I got talking to a polish woman on the bus from Forfar to Dundee and she said ÂWhy donÂt you drive itÂll take you less time?Â <br />To which I replied ÂBut IÂll miss too much.Â She didnt get it, we chatted for a while longer but she thought I was obviously mad, with my ginger beard, wild curly hair and my strange ideas. She decided not to speak to me anymore.<br /><br />So IÂll describe in part my journey home to youÂ<br /><br />I walked into Forfar from my parentÂs house, down the same streets I grew up on. I walked past the Stag, where I spent many an evening, underage and legally, drinking myself silly with my friends from school. I walked on through the Greens and past the swings where I used to go with my Grandparents when I was little. I also remembered getting stoned there and playing guitar with a bunch of people.<br /><br />I bumped into a woman I used to work with when I lived in Forfar and we had brief chat. She told me about how sheÂs now a grandmother and how her son, my old boss has a new job.<br /><br />The bus to Dundee was uneventful apart from the view of across the Vale of Strathmore to the snow dusted hills and glens of the Cairngorms and the Polish lassie  whoÂs question caused me do this. <br /><br />On reaching Dundee I walked through the centre of the City to reach the train station. Remembering the drunken nights out, the gigs IÂve been and wondering what my friends that live there are doing.Â.<br /><br />I went down into the station to catch my train which was about 30min away, but I needed a coffee. I got my coffee and headed out onto the platform to wait in the sun. What happened next I did not expect. A steam train, Union of South Africa, pulled in to the station blowing its whistle, like a ghost from another time. As it stopped excited middle-aged men laden with camera came pouring out snapping madly.  <br /><br />I walked in the sunshine through the stream and the madness to the platform where I sat down and carried on watching the excited children and grown men.<br /><br />When the train leaves Dundee it heads almost immediately over the sweeping curve of the Tay Bridge. From the bridge you can see the incoming tide and the outgoing river struggling against one another causing foaming white waves up the estuary.<br /><br />ÂÂanyway you get the picture.<br /><br />If I had driven would I have seen any of this or just the tramac infront of the car? Would I have talked to anyone, except myself in the car? The answer is no.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Istanbuldan'&amp;#305;m</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 06 Apr 2008 12:32:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm back.<br /><br />It was a busy and knackering 14 days, but rewarding all the same.<br /><br />Had some amazing experiences including meeting and having dinner with some Turkish families. <br /><br />Spending a week living with a Turkish botanical artist, who's art is amazing.<br /><br />Went out listening Turkish Folk music a couple of times.<br /><br />And back to the Terminal 5 clusterfunk and the snow and quiet of Edinburgh<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Istanbul</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 21 Mar 2008 00:32:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well ladies and gents I'm off back to istanbul. I'm teaching a certificate in practical horticulture to a bunch of workers and volunteers in the botanic garden i worked at over summer. <br /><br />I'll try to keep in touch.<br /><br />Al<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>stinking internet</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 27 Feb 2008 12:40:16 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i finally have it in the apartment<br />oh yes<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>broadband</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2008 08:25:13 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ As of next tuesday hooorah!<br /><br />I am well and truely sucked into a reintroduction program for montane salix as a researcher. ace<br /><br />I am surrounded by box files. <br /><br />hmmmm old paper smell.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Update </title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 24 Jan 2008 08:48:08 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well one more exam to go, horticultural taxonomy. <br /><br />Have a lecture in 30min on what plants can tell us about the evolution of the x and y chromosome. nice.<br /><br />Still not broadband access at home. I think i may have even kicked the internet habit. <br /><br />Yesterday I was asked to have a wee chat with a bunch of current student from my old college who are thinking about studying at RBGE. I felt like such a grown-up. <br /><br />Right gonna have a packet of crisps before the lecture<br /><br />adios<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>gone but not forgotten</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 16 Jan 2008 08:28:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ right chaps and chapttes i have but up to my nuts in the general student stuff and no broadband yet. once thats in my evenings will be spent submitting pictures and general groovyness. <br />
<br />
plant physiology exam today one question on plant growth regulators roles, functions and the like and the other on blosson end rot. the mechanisms that cause the disorder the symtoms and 'cure'. its was ace.<br />
<br />
ecology cramming up until 5 min ago. off for a snooze i was up at 3am today. awesome.<br />
<br />
flip-flop dudes<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Deutschland</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 19 Dec 2007 06:05:06 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Just back from Berlin, well at the weekend. <br />
<br />
Saw the sights.<br />
Drank the local produce. <br />
Took shots here there and everywhere.<br />
Hung out with the locals. talked crap german.<br />
<br />
<br />
Was back in Dundee on Monday to see Funeral for a Friend. They rocked out and made it snow inside...magical. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/lol.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":lol:" title="LOL" /><br />
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Santa was there in leather trousers AND he's a Saxon fan. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/headbang.gif" width="47" height="16" alt=":headbang:" title="Headbang!" /> Rock!<br />
<br />
In the Botanics today dissections to do and half flower technial diagrams to draw. Joy<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>The Move</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 04 Dec 2007 01:37:59 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Smoothly it went on friday hmmmm.<br />
<br />
I now reside in Edinburgh. <br />
<br />
Epic<br />
No tinternet though or phone.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Scottish Fiction</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2007 11:48:30 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Dear friends, dear lawgivers, dear parliamentarians, you are <br />
picking up a thread of pride and self-esteem that has been <br />
almost but not quite, oh no not quite, not ever broken or<br />
forgotten.<br />
When you convene you will be reconvening, with a sense of not <br />
wholly the power, not yet wholly the power, but a good<br />
sense of what was once in the honour of your grasp.<br />
-edwin morgan<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>stuff</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 11 Nov 2007 09:51:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well the work for the Botanics seems to be steady just now but i cant really focus on it.<br />
<br />
The move is on for the 30th of Novemeber. Leaving dundee for edinburgh. Wont really be in the flat much before so a decent bit of packing has been done. It looks so sad and not very homely. <br />
<br />
A holiday has been booked for the week after the move because i'm sure i'll be fuc't off with the whole process so i'm going to berlin for a week.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>..</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 06 Nov 2007 07:13:34 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ spent most of everyday since last wednesday in the hospital with my family sitting round gran as she stubbornly hung on. <br />
<br />
lastnight though she finally let go.<br />
<br />
funeral on friday<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Home</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 02 Sep 2007 12:07:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well I'm home.<br />
I'm at my parents house.<br />
I'm cold.<br />
and tired.<br />
<br />
I cant deal with how quiet it is.<br />
<br />
I got given a commission to take shots of a local nature reserve.<br />
<br />
I'll update soon with shots of Istanbul when I get home.<br />
<br />
Al<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>The 'Bul pt. 3</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2007 03:52:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well it is just 7 days until Ä°,ll be on a plane back to Scotland. The time has just fallen away in what feels like a blink of an eye. <br />
<br />
So far Ä° have a couple of hundred shots. Some good ones - or so Ä° thÄ±nk - but mostly they are work related. <br />
<br />
Ah it'll soon be over but not in my head.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>The 'Bul pt.2</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Aug 2007 08:52:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Istanbul is a seeming endless city stretching miles only interrupted by the Bosphorus which splits the city into the European and Anatolian sides.<br />
<br />
The skyline is filled with massive domed mosques with minarets piercing the sky from where the call to prayers fills the air five times a day.  Modern Skyscrapers are beginning to take their place as the city is becoming more prosperous. The locals are proud of the fact and call the section of skyline ÂIstanbulÂs ManhattanÂ. The endless urbanization of the Istanbul is swallowing up every town and village that once was. <br />
<br />
People commute like a vast tide of humanity through the city. ÂO-to-bansÂ are filled 24hours a day with everything from huge thundering Lorries to electric scooters and cars all dodging everything else in their path using the horn for good measure. Thousands of buses take people to ever corner of the city and pile up three deep wherever there are people waiting by a stop. Trams snake through the twisting city streets of old Istanbul and over the Golden Horn to Taksim. Ferries come and go as people run/walk/pile on until there is no more room - jumping on at the last minute as the ties cast for good measure. <br />
<br />
Around the Ports and Bus Stations the city erupts in the early evening as traders start selling everything under the fading sun. The air at the port at EminÃ¶nÃ¼ is filled with frying fish from crazy small boats with flames from the on deck kitchen licking into the night sky.<br />
<br />
The garden is perfect example of the insane nature of everyone who lives and works in Istanbul. It is in the middle of an intersection between two motorways Â one heading east Ankara the other heading north south to different parts of Istanbul. The roar of the traffic shatters what would otherwise be a tranquil green oasis, in the middle endless tower blocks, and a peaceful nightÂs sleep. <br />
<br />
I love the Anatolian side of Istanbul where I spend my weekdays working. When I leave the garden some evenings I can just fade into the endless diversity of people who live in the city. IstanbulÂs history of immigration means the locals have a thousand different faces from all over the world and I can just be.  Speaking what Turkish IÂve learned in the past 4 weeks helps and usually get some chat out of whoever we end up speaking to. The fact of where we are means there are no tourists and as a result donÂt get the kind of hassle that there is on the European side.<br />
<br />
At the weekends some of the people I work with have taken us to various different places. The various museums, to the usual tourist places, to the Princes Islands where there are no cars only horse drawn carts to move people and goods, to back street cafÃ©s for some Kahve and Baklava or to a hill top cafÃ© above massive the massive necropolis in Eyup for a glass of Ãay.<br />
<br />
There are still three weeks to go and already I have the pangs of regret that IÂll have to leave the Garden the People and the Amazing City.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>The 'Bul</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 10 Aug 2007 10:45:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Evening everyone<br />
<br />
Its damn hot, i'm damn brown, and tÄ±red.<br />
<br />
Ä°ts exausting and exciting all at the same time.<br />
<br />
i'll write something more profound soon.<br />
Al<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>On the road again</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 14 Jul 2007 09:54:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The time is fast approaching. <br />
I'm packed and chillin. <br />
Anxious to set off. <br />
<br />
I'll try to keepin touch over the next 7 weeks<br />
<br />
COME ON!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>ClusterF*ck Turkey</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 04 Jul 2007 12:45:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well its been a taxing day. <br />
<br />
We were ment to be heading to Turkey on Friday but alas no we've been bumped from the accommodation at the Botanic Garden in istanbul.<br />
<br />
So three hours on the phone later after a mission to get flights changed we're goin on the 15th now. Boo<br />
<br />
Also...<br />
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I got interviewed lastweek for a Botanics Magazine and I got the first draft of the article to read through. Got to get my pic taken with me head first in the Seed Bank. <br />
<br />
I've been nominated for an award for my thesis and I've been given one already for, for i'm not really sure for what.<br />
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TOO MUCH ]]></description>
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                <title>International Relations</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 30 Jun 2007 02:13:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Last Wednesday I met the wonderful Bente <a href="http://lejonlurv.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/l/e/lejonlurv.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconlejonlurv:" title="lejonlurv"/></a> who was having a wee holiday in Edinburgh and I gave her a tour of the Botanics. <br />
<br />
It was great meeting her and really enjoyed the couple of hours we hung out.<br />
<br />
Check you her Pics...ah go on!<br />
<a href="http://lejonlurv.deviantart.com/">[link]</a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Summer</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 07 Jun 2007 09:08:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Still got two weeks left until the summer break. The studying continues I spent about the 60 of the last 72 awake studing and doin coursework. So i slept for 12 hours solid lastnight. Pooped I was. <br />
<br />
Found out today I'm goin with another student from the Botanics in Edinburgh to work in Istanbul over summer in the Nezahat GÃ¶kyigit memorial Botanic Garden.<br />
<br />
Sweet<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>save me</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 01 Jun 2007 09:32:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ please<br />
anyone<br />
<br />
I'm so bored of studying<br />
its got be done but come on<br />
<br />
save me<br />
anyone<br />
<br />
I'm so bored of studying<br />
i've just repeated myself<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Post-glens</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 27 May 2007 13:43:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Good god.<br />
Mad mad wind, rain, sleet and driving snow. <br />
<br />
We made it to loch brandy so honour was satisified. It only took about an hours and had to give up. <br />
<br />
Drookit rat that what I was like. I took 4 shots they all sucked.<br />
<br />
Mission Failed.......<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>mountainman</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 27 May 2007 02:21:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Off I go to the glens with my camera and marco lens<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>H to the crap</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 24 May 2007 16:28:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My alarm went off as 05.20 this morning it is now 00.33 and i got in about 10min ago. Its been a crappy day and now its time for bed. see you on sunday.....<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 20 May 2007 14:21:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Its just not fair.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Did I mention?</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 15 May 2007 13:33:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm moving to Edinburgh...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>singing songs</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 May 2007 13:55:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My long day was a made longer today due to a derailment causing a good bit of mayhem today. So i was sitting crosslegged on the platform watching the rain dripping off the overhang in long drips and listening to people getting pissed off.<br />
<br />
So I wrote a song.<br />
<br />
Freight train came off the rails<br />
delays delays oh oh oh<br />
Writing songs when all else fails<br />
<br />
Laughing at people huffing at the time<br />
delays delays oh oh oh<br />
dont they realise it all work out just fine<br />
<br />
delays delays oh oh oh<br />
why dont they just get a freakin grip - the fannys!<br />
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<br />
On a happy note.<br />
<br />
I was sitting in the library when I realised a squirrel was sitting watching me through the window, back straight, with a pine cone in his paws, chomp-chomp. Then he turned and scurried off the nutty Lord of all he surveys.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Democracy</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 04 May 2007 09:46:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yesterday was the Scotish General Election and what a farce. <br />
<br />
Less than 50% of voters got off their backsides to vote. Its not like anything major was at stake - like INDEPENDENCE.<br />
<br />
100,000 ballot papers were junked because people couldnt understand the instructions, cross one box in each column on one paper and rank 1 to 10 on the other - difficult.<br />
<br />
The new state-of-the-badass-art counting machines would make it quick and easy to work out who won - they didnt. <br />
<br />
When exactly did we become a third world country?!?!?!?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>two small things</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 23 Apr 2007 07:27:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 'Tyrannosaurus Alan' - he's all hydrated and now he's gonna have you for breakfast.<br />
&<br />
Post-modern Polos - only the holes for the pill-popping drugs generation.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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