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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" href="http://www.rspb.org.uk/community/utility/FeedStylesheets/rss.xsl" media="screen"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>2225</title><link>http://www.rspb.org.uk/community/my_gallery/m/2225/default.aspx</link><description /><dc:language>en</dc:language><generator>Telligent Community 5.6.583.19849 (Build: 5.6.583.19849)</generator><item><title>2225</title><link>http://www.rspb.org.uk/community/my_gallery/m/2225/230.aspx</link><pubDate>Fri, 24 Oct 2008 15:07:31 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">6174fb62-ac55-4f5d-840d-caedeb3eebf5:230</guid><dc:creator>Administrator</dc:creator><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><description>February 1974, walked many miles on the hills above Dolgoch Mid Wales, sit ting by a cold clear stream. Boots removed, pale sun on face, feet in water. Bliss! Then above me floated a solitary Red Kite. One of only 40 remaining at that time.Paradise!</description><enclosure url="http://www.rspb.org.uk/community/my_gallery/m/2225/230/download.aspx" length="0" type="image/jpeg" /></item></channel></rss>