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	<title>Comments on: Granada, Nicaragua</title>
	<link>http://searunner.sv-timemachine.net/2006/06/granada-nicaragua/</link>
	<description>The Time Traveller (for so it will be convenient to speak of him) was expounding a recondite matter to us.</description>
	<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2012 17:42:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: joshua</title>
		<link>http://searunner.sv-timemachine.net/2006/06/granada-nicaragua/#comment-380</link>
		<dc:creator>joshua</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 22 Jun 2006 21:42:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We met a girl who has been working with local schools and NGOs. As we were talking she filled a glass of water from the tap and drank it down! We were surprised when she told us that the local water was totally safe. I asked her about the kids and she assured us that they have no trouble finding drinking water. Little fuckers.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We met a girl who has been working with local schools and NGOs. As we were talking she filled a glass of water from the tap and drank it down! We were surprised when she told us that the local water was totally safe. I asked her about the kids and she assured us that they have no trouble finding drinking water. Little fuckers.</p>
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		<title>By: Peg Bowden</title>
		<link>http://searunner.sv-timemachine.net/2006/06/granada-nicaragua/#comment-379</link>
		<dc:creator>Peg Bowden</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Jun 2006 16:39:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Your story about the quest for the hotel reminds me of when I was in Cancun 25 years ago.  Same scenario---I arrived at midnight, my reservation in the hotel was filled by someone else (new owners, so they did not honor a reservation made a few months prior), I rode around in a cab looking for any hotel---nada.  So I ended up sleeping by the swimming pool of a hotel on a chaise lounge and got eaten alive by no-see-ums.  Welcome to Mexico.  --Peg</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Your story about the quest for the hotel reminds me of when I was in Cancun 25 years ago.  Same scenario&#8212;I arrived at midnight, my reservation in the hotel was filled by someone else (new owners, so they did not honor a reservation made a few months prior), I rode around in a cab looking for any hotel&#8212;nada.  So I ended up sleeping by the swimming pool of a hotel on a chaise lounge and got eaten alive by no-see-ums.  Welcome to Mexico.  &#8211;Peg</p>
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		<title>By: Peg Bowden</title>
		<link>http://searunner.sv-timemachine.net/2006/06/granada-nicaragua/#comment-377</link>
		<dc:creator>Peg Bowden</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Jun 2006 16:34:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Such a poignant story about the little boy and your bottle of water.  Tell me more about Granada---I didn't realize Nicaragua was such a poverty-stricken country.  The food sounds intriguing----yucca, fried pork rinds, pickled cabbage??  Yikes---Peg</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Such a poignant story about the little boy and your bottle of water.  Tell me more about Granada&#8212;I didn&#8217;t realize Nicaragua was such a poverty-stricken country.  The food sounds intriguing&#8212;-yucca, fried pork rinds, pickled cabbage??  Yikes&#8212;Peg</p>
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