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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:dorothyb.blog.co.uk,2009-11-07:/</id><title>personal</title><link rel="self" href="http://dorothyb.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/posts/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dorothyb.blog.co.uk/"/><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-07T20:45:56+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:dorothyb.blog.co.uk,2006-02-17:/2006/02/17/loco~568941/</id><title>loco</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dorothyb.blog.co.uk/2006/02/17/loco~568941/"/><author><name>dorothyb</name></author><published>2006-02-17T04:21:48+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T04:21:48+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;This train was built in the late eighteen hundreds and originated in Britain.  The initials mean London, Midlands and Southern, and I will be including a picture of this shunting locomotive below.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=366545"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/545/366545_e2d25f3bd7_s.jpg" align="" alt="loco" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Please click on the locomotive image.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;The number of this locomotive is&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=366557"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/557/366557_11b815a67e_m.jpg" align="" alt="number" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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	&lt;p&gt;After about 1 1/2 hours he looks so beautiful and I wish I had a photograph to show you.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=351599"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/599/351599_77f3e50b7f_s.jpg" align="" alt="Sunset" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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