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   <title><![CDATA[The hardness of water]]></title>
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   <pubDate>Mon, 26 Jun 2006 12:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
   <dc:creator>Jeremy Bugler</dc:creator>
  
  <description><![CDATA[<p><em><strong>Taken from the <em>New Statesman</em> archive, 23 July 1976.</strong>

The bound volumes of back numbers sometimes throw up an article from years ago that feels as though it could have been written yesterday. This is one of those. Besides the attitude of the Met Office not much seems to have changed, and Bugler's hope that we were being "parched for a purpose" in that famous year of drought seems to have been vain.

Selected by Brian Cathcart</em></p>

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   <title><![CDATA[A masterpiece in your front room]]></title>
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   <pubDate>Mon, 25 Apr 2005 12:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
   <dc:creator>Jeremy Bugler</dc:creator>
  
  <description><![CDATA[<p><em>How should an artwork be analysed? What is more important - historical background or brush strokes? Jeremy Bugler on a television series that reveals all</em></p>

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   <title><![CDATA[An old sow eats its own farrow]]></title>
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   <pubDate>Mon, 09 Apr 2001 12:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
   <dc:creator>Jeremy Bugler</dc:creator>
  
  <description><![CDATA[<p><em>On his Herefordshire farm, Jeremy Bugler finds little comfort, but sees hope in Sweden</em></p>

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