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	<title>Comments on: Alison Teal Blehert-Koehn&#8217;s Himalayan Inspiration</title>
	<link>http://blog.mountainfilm.org/2008/02/22/alison-teal-blehert-koehns-himalayan-inspiration/</link>
	<description>Celebrating Indomitable Spirit</description>
	<pubDate>Wed, 20 Aug 2008 10:23:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>by: karen</title>
		<link>http://blog.mountainfilm.org/2008/02/22/alison-teal-blehert-koehns-himalayan-inspiration/#comment-7862</link>
		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Feb 2008 21:56:48 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>I liked the story about Rita who never went to a real school......believe it or not, I used to walk a herd of cows home in the evening when I was little girl.  My parents had a farm in northern Michigan, and I used to go with 'the big girls' to get the cows.  It's kind-of like collecting the yak herd in Mongolia.  Rita's story reminded me of some of my adventures on the farm....

from Susan Dalton, President of Mountainfilm Board of Directors</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I liked the story about Rita who never went to a real school&#8230;&#8230;believe it or not, I used to walk a herd of cows home in the evening when I was little girl.  My parents had a farm in northern Michigan, and I used to go with &#8216;the big girls&#8217; to get the cows.  It&#8217;s kind-of like collecting the yak herd in Mongolia.  Rita&#8217;s story reminded me of some of my adventures on the farm&#8230;.</p>
<p>from Susan Dalton, President of Mountainfilm Board of Directors
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