<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671</id><updated>2011-10-12T20:35:16.723-03:00</updated><category term='Beijing (China)'/><category term='Zakynthos (Grécia)'/><category term='Keukenhof (Holanda)'/><category term='Marrakech (Marrocos)'/><category term='Rouen (França)'/><category term='Würzburg (Alemanha)'/><category term='Hong Kong'/><category term='Roma (Itália)'/><category term='Giverny (França)'/><category term='Walt Disney World (EUA)'/><category term='Vietnã (França)'/><category term='Santo Domingo (República Dominicana)'/><category term='Lisboa (Portugal)'/><category term='Buenos Aires (Argentina)'/><category term='Amsterdam (Holanda)'/><category term='Ilha de Páscoa (Chile)'/><category term='Santorini (Grécia)'/><category term='Leiden (Holanda)'/><category term='Paris (França)'/><category term='Natal-RN (Brasil)'/><category term='Atenas (Grécia)'/><category term='Sintra (Portugal)'/><title type='text'>para viageiros</title><subtitle type='html'>histórias e pitacos de viagem</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>93</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-111090381923950600</id><published>2010-05-18T17:54:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T12:00:29.019-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fechado para reformas</title><content type='html'>Queridos leitores,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esse blog está fechado para obras (e porque a autora anda toda atrapalhada) e volta só em &lt;s&gt;setembro&lt;/s&gt; novembro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Até lá!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cristina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-111090381923950600?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/111090381923950600/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=111090381923950600&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/111090381923950600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/111090381923950600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2010/05/fechado-para-reformas.html' title='Fechado para reformas'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-4288726446159286044</id><published>2010-04-23T11:55:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T13:23:00.705-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>Regiões de Paris - Onde se hospedar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S9HIByKkqMI/AAAAAAAAAY8/dO3texUGf2Q/s1600/DSC_1064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S9HIByKkqMI/AAAAAAAAAY8/dO3texUGf2Q/s400/DSC_1064.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463367755948665026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;É só clicar na figura para vê-la em tamanho ampliado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Este é o meu mapa&lt;/b&gt; de onde se hospedar em Paris. Adendo: ele é meu porque a escolha é inevitavelmente subjetiva e é bem verdade que o que eu acho maravilhoso pode ser uma droga pra outras pessoas. Mas se a minha opinião interessa (deve interessar um pouco, já que você está lendo o meu blog ;)) vamos lá:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No meu mapinha tem três corações: 1. Na região próxima ao Jardin de Luxembourg e ao Panthéon; 2. na área de St. Germain-de-Près e 3. no Les Marais. Estes são lugares de Paris onde eu adoraria me hospedar porque 1. Fica perto de um jardim lindo, tem um monte de restaurantes gostosos (sem contar as épiceries), fica pertinho do Sena, da Notre-Dame e de mais um monte de lugares interessantes; 2. charme. não sei explicar, mas esse lugar tem muito charme; 3. Ai, o Les Marais... as janelas floridas, as casas de chá e padarias, as lojinhas, as ruas para pedestres... é muita bossa, minha gente!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Coraçõezinhos explicados, vamos ao essencial:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- As melhores regiões são as da meiúca porque não dependem do sistema de transportes da cidade (que é ótimo, mas as vezes entra em greve ou tem problemas nas linhas);&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Os números do mapa correspondem aos &lt;i&gt;arrondissements&lt;/i&gt; de Paris, que você vai entender direitinho se clicar &lt;a href="http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/05/os-tais-dos-arrondissements.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Não conheço bem as extremidades leste e oeste de Paris, por isso achei melhor não opinar;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- O mais importante é se certificar que o seu hotel fica dentro da área de Paris (uma forma de fazer isso é verificar se o código postal começa com 75). O acesso do subúrbio para Paris central pode ser caro e difícil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-4288726446159286044?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/4288726446159286044/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=4288726446159286044&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/4288726446159286044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/4288726446159286044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2010/04/regioes-de-paris-onde-se-hospedar.html' title='Regiões de Paris - Onde se hospedar'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S9HIByKkqMI/AAAAAAAAAY8/dO3texUGf2Q/s72-c/DSC_1064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-1169493323694079302</id><published>2010-04-21T14:37:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T13:28:20.369-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Excuses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S884wpNNK0I/AAAAAAAAAXU/Vb4iIS5uS90/s1600/DSC_1060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S884wpNNK0I/AAAAAAAAAXU/Vb4iIS5uS90/s400/DSC_1060.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462647281369819970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ah, as promessas que não podemos cumprir... Como é que eu quero fazer um mapa com as regiões de Paris se eu não sei ilustrar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu e minhas canetinhas somos culpadas por um mapa bem tosco mas cheio das melhores intenções, viu? A seguir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-1169493323694079302?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/1169493323694079302/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=1169493323694079302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/1169493323694079302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/1169493323694079302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2010/04/excuses.html' title='Excuses'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S884wpNNK0I/AAAAAAAAAXU/Vb4iIS5uS90/s72-c/DSC_1060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-2714881473323939290</id><published>2010-04-03T08:49:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T09:03:21.835-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>Hospedagem em Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Recebo com certa freqüência pedidos de dicas de onde se hospedar em Paris. Sempre tive dificuldades em responder porque mesmo conhecendo bem a cidade, a minha experiência foi de moradora - por isso o interesse por hotéis e albergues da cidade era mínimo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por me julgar incapaz de ajudar, sempre encaminhei meus amigos para o excelente &lt;a href="http://www.conexaoparis.com.br"&gt;blog da Lina&lt;/a&gt;: ela sim é cheia de dicas quentes a respeito de apartamentos para aluguel temporário e hotéis. Mas hoje estava aqui pensando que eu posso falar em linhas gerais sobre a &lt;b&gt;localização dos hotéis de Paris&lt;/b&gt;, que normalmente é a próxima pergunta que me fazem a respeito de hospedagem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Promessa para o próximo post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-2714881473323939290?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/2714881473323939290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=2714881473323939290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/2714881473323939290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/2714881473323939290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2010/04/hospedagem-em-paris.html' title='Hospedagem em Paris'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-8827446512179864033</id><published>2010-03-30T21:58:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T15:03:13.692-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal-RN (Brasil)'/><title type='text'>Tapiocaria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S7KliNGuECI/AAAAAAAAAWs/yOqpXrYz3oM/s1600/DSC_0974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S7KliNGuECI/AAAAAAAAAWs/yOqpXrYz3oM/s400/DSC_0974.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454604105751072802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A presença de habitantes em um restaurante costuma ser bom indício de que o lugar vale à pena. A Casa de Taipa não foge à regra e enquanto turistas e natalenses* lotam as mesinhas lindas, os garçons servem tapiocas com recheios tão fartos que valem por uma belíssima refeição.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Também tem cuscuz - o nordestino - muito, muito bom (quem quiser saber mais sobre o prato pode clicar &lt;a href="http://www.nordesteweb.com/culinaria/receitas_salgadas/culinaria_sa_029.htm"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;). E o meu recheio de tapioca favorito é o de carne-de-sol com nata :9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu só não deixaria pro último dia, porque é bem provável que depois da primeira vez você queira voltar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vai lá:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Casa de Taipa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rua Dr. Manoel Augusto Bezerra de Araújo, 130-A&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alto da Ponta Negra&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tel.: (84) 3219-5798&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;* Segundo a breve pesquisa que fiz no Google, quem nasce em Natal pode ser chamado de "natalense" ou ainda "potiguar" e "papa-jerimum".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-8827446512179864033?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/8827446512179864033/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=8827446512179864033&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8827446512179864033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8827446512179864033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2010/03/tapiocaria.html' title='Tapiocaria'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S7KliNGuECI/AAAAAAAAAWs/yOqpXrYz3oM/s72-c/DSC_0974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-4632666771598418735</id><published>2010-03-30T10:27:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T11:50:43.932-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Brasilidades</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S7IO5DDybBI/AAAAAAAAAWk/qmYGRr_eKWk/s1600/DSC_1027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S7IO5DDybBI/AAAAAAAAAWk/qmYGRr_eKWk/s400/DSC_1027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454438471935618066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Já estava hora de falar de destinos do nosso país. Começo hoje =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-4632666771598418735?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/4632666771598418735/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=4632666771598418735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/4632666771598418735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/4632666771598418735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2010/03/brasilidades.html' title='Brasilidades'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S7IO5DDybBI/AAAAAAAAAWk/qmYGRr_eKWk/s72-c/DSC_1027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-7971126084605332214</id><published>2010-03-16T10:46:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T11:49:43.298-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beijing (China)'/><title type='text'>Vai encarar?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S5-ZuviS0YI/AAAAAAAAAWc/JLOOSC_d9eU/s1600-h/DSC_0705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S5-ZuviS0YI/AAAAAAAAAWc/JLOOSC_d9eU/s400/DSC_0705.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449243102454927746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S5-ZJz7VaWI/AAAAAAAAAWU/zYPLptB2Ves/s1600-h/DSC_0721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S5-ZJz7VaWI/AAAAAAAAAWU/zYPLptB2Ves/s400/DSC_0721.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449242467978537314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S5-YDAdl8mI/AAAAAAAAAWM/WxjEHXyeksQ/s400/DSC_0706.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449241251572740706" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:x-small;"&gt;adoráveis quitutes das barraquinhas de comida de Beijing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-7971126084605332214?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/7971126084605332214/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=7971126084605332214&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7971126084605332214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7971126084605332214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2010/03/vai-encarar.html' title='Vai encarar?'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S5-ZuviS0YI/AAAAAAAAAWc/JLOOSC_d9eU/s72-c/DSC_0705.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-7423731394351374751</id><published>2010-03-16T09:50:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T15:58:10.205-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beijing (China)'/><title type='text'>3 dias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na China, na China mesmo, eu fiquei 3 dias. 3 dias não é nada. Pelo menos, não para um brasileiro que visita a China. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3 dias nem é tempo suficiente para aprender umas palavrinhas do mandarim (e acredite: na capital do país é imprescindível). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;m 3 dias não dá pra se sentir safo&lt;/b&gt;. Ainda que compras seja o seu último interesse, passa-se boa parte dos 3 dias se esquivando de vendedores de qualquer coisa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em 3 dias também não dá pra provar as iguarias locais. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de 3 dias em Beijing com suas multidões, suas luzes, com suas ruas barulhentas, você fica assim, meio atônito, sabe? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3 dias não dá nem pro cheiro. Mas sinceramente? Ainda assim foi muito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-7423731394351374751?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/7423731394351374751/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=7423731394351374751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7423731394351374751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7423731394351374751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2010/03/3-dias.html' title='3 dias'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-5574391318535833709</id><published>2010-03-10T16:08:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T16:11:54.752-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>18ème siècle au 18ème arrondissement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S5fuxs20gyI/AAAAAAAAAWE/R-ILETia05k/s1600-h/DSC_1238.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S5fuxs20gyI/AAAAAAAAAWE/R-ILETia05k/s400/DSC_1238.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447084811949998882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;numa praça de Montmartre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-5574391318535833709?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/5574391318535833709/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=5574391318535833709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/5574391318535833709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/5574391318535833709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2010/03/18eme-siecle-au-18eme-arrondissement.html' title='18ème siècle au 18ème arrondissement'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S5fuxs20gyI/AAAAAAAAAWE/R-ILETia05k/s72-c/DSC_1238.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-8993545042871236303</id><published>2010-03-02T16:24:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T14:37:26.484-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>La Mosquée de Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S41syPdEcVI/AAAAAAAAAV8/edPZnqr5NtM/s1600-h/DSC_0517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S41syPdEcVI/AAAAAAAAAV8/edPZnqr5NtM/s400/DSC_0517.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444127134958514514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se você já conhece muito bem a cidade ou se é tão viageiro que quer transformar um destino em vários, acho que é uma boa idéia ir visitar a mesquita (que em francês se chama mosquée) de Paris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para conhecer o interior do grande prédio basta se apresentar como visitante na entrada principal, pagar um preço simbólico (se não me engano custa 1 ou 2 euros) e se lembrar de que se trata de um templo religioso (nada de entrar nas salas de oração, hein?!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agora, na minha opinião o legal mesmo é ir no salão de chá pedir um &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/01/a-la-menthe.html"&gt;thé à la menthe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, se recuperar da canseira dos passeios e (se for a sua) fumar um narguilé. A atmosfera do salão é ótima, os passarinhos cantam na varanda e, tirando os garçons sempre muito ocupados, ninguém parece ter pressa por ali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vai lá:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mosquée de Paris&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;2 Place du Puits de l'Ermite, 5ème&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;01 45 35 97 33&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Posso me meter um pouco mais e dar outra dica? Aproveite enquanto estiver pela vizinhança e jante no &lt;a href="http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/02/para-mudar-de-ares.html"&gt;restaurante vietinamita&lt;/a&gt;, conheça o &lt;i&gt;Jardin des Plantes&lt;/i&gt; e seus museus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-8993545042871236303?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/8993545042871236303/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=8993545042871236303&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8993545042871236303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8993545042871236303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2010/03/la-mosquee-de-paris.html' title='La Mosquée de Paris'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S41syPdEcVI/AAAAAAAAAV8/edPZnqr5NtM/s72-c/DSC_0517.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-6344685093746951830</id><published>2010-02-17T18:44:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T09:20:49.770-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hong Kong'/><title type='text'>A pausa para o chá</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S4J19eEuj3I/AAAAAAAAAV0/2ZXb3xolWdc/s1600-h/DSC_0309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S4J19eEuj3I/AAAAAAAAAV0/2ZXb3xolWdc/s400/DSC_0309.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441040998722342770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando eu estava em Hong Kong, achei uma loja muito legal para fazer degustação de chás. Na verdade é uma loja pequenininha, com uma atmosfera bem zen que vende muitos tipos de chá e apetrechos para preparar e servir a bebida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fui atendida por uma mocinha gente fina que preparou muitas bebidinhas para mim e explicou a história, me falou sobre os hábitos dos cantonenes... Descobri que o chá de jasmim é forte pra burro, o chá verde até que é bem suave, que existem mil formas de preparar as folhas e que tem um tipo de chá que de tão lindo parece uma flor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S4J1Ez9ogvI/AAAAAAAAAVs/pYioNez0BDc/s400/DSC_0282.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441040025345622770" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A degustação é de graça. Você só paga o que quiser comprar (comprei um monte e nem foi caro).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vai lá:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lock Cha Tea House&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;mais informações (em inglês) no site: http://lockcha.com/home/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-6344685093746951830?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/6344685093746951830/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=6344685093746951830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/6344685093746951830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/6344685093746951830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2010/02/pausa-para-o-cha.html' title='A pausa para o chá'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S4J19eEuj3I/AAAAAAAAAV0/2ZXb3xolWdc/s72-c/DSC_0309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-122605582517871998</id><published>2009-12-22T08:44:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T15:47:12.005-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hong Kong'/><title type='text'>Transportes em Hong Kong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Andar de metrô em Hong Kong é quase uma aula de civilidade. São impressionantes &lt;b&gt;a limpeza das estações e dos trens&lt;/b&gt;, a forma como aquele mundo de pessoas se organiza em filas, a educação das pessoas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As estações do metrô são muito grandes (daí a importância de saber o número da melhor saída para o seu destino) e costumam ter muitas lojas, lanchonetes etc. As estações também possuem terminais eletrônicos para venda de bilhetes em inglês, fáceis de usar. A forma mais simples de pagamento é comprar um cartão, que além de servir para os transportes públicos, servem para lojas de conveniência, super mercados etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S3rnWAhBR0I/AAAAAAAAAVk/V1sOjKmw-7k/s400/DSC_0325.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438913865284929346" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dentro do metrô&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O metrô é em Hong Kong perfeito para percorrer grandes distâncias, mas a má notícia é que as estações são longe umas das outras. Não achei o sistema de ônibus tão simples assim, mas taxi em Hong Kong não custa caro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S3rnVp3pcxI/AAAAAAAAAVc/69xStJlPmVU/s400/DSC_0521.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438913859205821202" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Plataforma de espera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-122605582517871998?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/122605582517871998/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=122605582517871998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/122605582517871998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/122605582517871998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/12/transportes-em-hong-kong.html' title='Transportes em Hong Kong'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S3rnWAhBR0I/AAAAAAAAAVk/V1sOjKmw-7k/s72-c/DSC_0325.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-858711639515890702</id><published>2009-12-21T10:13:00.014-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T21:33:52.241-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hong Kong'/><title type='text'>Compras em Hong Kong</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SzCy6pav2mI/AAAAAAAAAVU/tnZMHZY5FEQ/s1600-h/DSC_0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SzCy6pav2mI/AAAAAAAAAVU/tnZMHZY5FEQ/s400/DSC_0034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418027072346905186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Sapatos expostos em Mongkok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Longe de ser uma especialista no assunt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;o vou falar o pouco que sei daí fico livre pra escrever sobre a parte divertida de Hong Kong (que pra mim fica bem longe dos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;shopping centers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Por falar em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;, eles estão em todos os lugares. Fiquei hospedada em um hotel que ficava dentro de um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;, em baixo de grandes edifícios de escritórios sempre tinha um, do lado de grandes estações de metro, sob grandes prédios residenciais... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;as vezes eu achava que Hong Kong tem s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;hoppings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; no lugar de esquinas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Além de numerosos eles costumam ser bem modernos. Grifes internacionalmente conhecidas o que mais se vê por lá e também existem vários &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;outlets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; de grandes marcas de roupas e sapatos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Para quem é de muamba, bem vindo ao paraíso: a feira de Mong Kok tem de tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SzCy6MOZhBI/AAAAAAAAAVM/IW88h2Ghe2A/s400/DSC_0009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418027064510481426" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;No Golden Computers a impressão que se tem é de que o Edifício Central do Rio é uma filial bem pequenininha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Acho uma boa idéia ir na rede &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fortress.com.hk/fortress/jsp/sys/Sf_render.jsp?hf_s_id=FT11&amp;amp;hf_srv_id=Pv_fcu_home&amp;amp;hf_rand=853756235"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Fortress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; para comprar eletrônicos. Se você tiver coragem, vá ao bem mais caótico Golden Computers que fica em Sham Shui Po, mas preste atenção (se não for esta sua intenção) para não acabar comprando um produto falso .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-858711639515890702?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/858711639515890702/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=858711639515890702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/858711639515890702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/858711639515890702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/12/compras-em-hong-kong.html' title='Compras em Hong Kong'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SzCy6pav2mI/AAAAAAAAAVU/tnZMHZY5FEQ/s72-c/DSC_0034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-829950922144418300</id><published>2009-12-21T09:24:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T10:27:49.267-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hong Kong'/><title type='text'>Hong Kong para principiantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pra começar, Hong Kong não é beeeem China... quer dizer: oficialmente é uma região administrativa da China que fala outro idioma,  tem moeda diferente, sistema diferente e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 19px; font-family:sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; lei de imigração própria. Segundo o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hong_Kong"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, Hong Kong só não tem autonomia nas áreas de defesa e e política externa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Deixando complicações políticas de lado, alguns detalhes que certamente interessam os visitantes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- brasileiros não precisamos de visto para visitar o Hong Kong (mas para a China precisa!);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- a região é bilingue e quase todo mundo fala inglês. No supermercado, na rua, no metrô... se você fala inglês não vai ser difícil se virar... mas se quiser aprender um pouco do idioma local, aprenda o cantonês (e não o mandarim que é falado na China).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- aliás, lembra que até 1997 Hong Kong era colônia britânica? Pois é. Uma das marcas dessa colonização é que até hoje eles dirigem do lado esquerdo da pista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- A moeda é o Hong Kong Dollar. Os preços no supermercados, nos restaurantes e afins são bem razoáveis (não estou falando dos restaurantes super badalados do centro financeiro, claro). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sy92lVv4geI/AAAAAAAAAU8/3Ye7CgZIRT4/s400/DSC_0901.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417679260615213538" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Foto: centro financeiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Próximos capítulos: compras e sistema de transportes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-829950922144418300?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/829950922144418300/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=829950922144418300&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/829950922144418300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/829950922144418300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/12/hong-kong-para-principiantes.html' title='Hong Kong para principiantes'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sy92lVv4geI/AAAAAAAAAU8/3Ye7CgZIRT4/s72-c/DSC_0901.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-262663223084730214</id><published>2009-12-19T22:29:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T22:43:53.924-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hong Kong'/><title type='text'>From the start</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tava no &lt;a href="http://shop.lonelyplanet.com/Primary/Region/ASIA/North_Asia/China/PRD_PRD_2181/China+Travel+Guide.jsp?ASSORTMENT%3C%3East_id=1408474395181057&amp;amp;FOLDER%3C%3Efolder_id=2534374302025860&amp;amp;PRODUCT%3C%3Eprd_id=845524441767751&amp;amp;bmUID=1261272730827&amp;amp;lpaffil=lpcomsearch-shoplinks"&gt;Lonely Planet&lt;/a&gt; &lt;i&gt;and I couldn't agree more&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Começar a visita à Republica da China por Hong Kong é uma ótima idéia, pois vai acostumando o visitante ocidental  ao ritmo do país sem tanto choque inicial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sy2AbmNLOaI/AAAAAAAAAU0/9BYIc9anv84/s400/DSC_0900.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417127138397206946" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Foto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; O Buda Gigante no final da tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-262663223084730214?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/262663223084730214/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=262663223084730214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/262663223084730214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/262663223084730214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/12/from-start.html' title='From the start'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sy2AbmNLOaI/AAAAAAAAAU0/9BYIc9anv84/s72-c/DSC_0900.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-8953842879657457041</id><published>2009-12-18T15:30:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T16:14:22.384-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hong Kong'/><title type='text'>Flutuante</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Isso me faz lembrar que eu tenho que falar de um restaurante flutuante em Arraial do Cabo que é jóia, mas como o assunto é Hong Kong, vou mostrar as fotos do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jumbo&lt;/span&gt;, que é todo cheio de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;luzinhas&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SyvL_UUXMiI/AAAAAAAAAUs/IH4ElwFxu-0/s400/DSC_0366.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416647265489465890" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tá pensando que só o restaurante que é enfeitado? As pessoas que vão jantar lá também são. E muito. Então, lance mão do seu traje de gala e vai lá aproveitar um jantar daqueles*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atrás do restaurante tem os aquários com lagostas, peixes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;caranguejos&lt;/span&gt; e um monte de outras coisas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Só não posso falar da comida porque não provei, mas eu bem vi a foto da Rainha &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Elizabeth&lt;/span&gt; por lá. Então deve ser bom, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;né&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vai lá:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Restaurante flutuante &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jumbo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Shum&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Wan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Pier&lt;/span&gt; Drive, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Wong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Chuk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Hang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Aberdeen&lt;/span&gt;, Hong Kong&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;(o restaurante tem barcos gratuitos que partem do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;pier&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Shum&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Wan&lt;/span&gt; ou do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;pier&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Aberdeen&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;http://www.jumbo.com.hk/eng/main.php&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-8953842879657457041?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/8953842879657457041/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=8953842879657457041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8953842879657457041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8953842879657457041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/12/flutuante.html' title='Flutuante'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SyvL_UUXMiI/AAAAAAAAAUs/IH4ElwFxu-0/s72-c/DSC_0366.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-5854400715523974709</id><published>2009-12-18T10:42:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T14:12:14.136-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beijing (China)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hong Kong'/><title type='text'>Folclore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O tal do &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jet_lag"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;jet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;era pra mim uma espécie de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Saci&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pererê&lt;/span&gt;. Falam por aí que existe, dizem pra tomar cuidado, e eu (santa inocência...) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tava&lt;/span&gt; crente-crente que as dez horas de fuso não me abalariam. Ou pelo menos que não seria nada que uma boa noite de sono não curasse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E aí, foi tipo dar de cara com o negrinho de gorro vermelho e uma perna só: fiquei completamente desnorteada, perdi minhas preciosas noites de sono e passei dias e dias andando feito um zumbi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tá indo pro outro lado do mundo? &lt;b&gt;Reserve uma boa semana pra se adaptar ao fuso&lt;/b&gt;. Você promete que faz isso e eu prometo que nunca mais chamo de fresco quem vier reclamar de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;jet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lag&lt;/span&gt;. Combinado assim?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-5854400715523974709?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/5854400715523974709/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=5854400715523974709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/5854400715523974709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/5854400715523974709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/12/folclore.html' title='Folclore'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-2031832156857205311</id><published>2009-12-18T10:33:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T14:15:25.646-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beijing (China)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hong Kong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santo Domingo (República Dominicana)'/><title type='text'>Se a (in)disciplina deixar</title><content type='html'>E se não aparecer &lt;a href="http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/11/out-of-office.html"&gt;outra desculpa convincente&lt;/a&gt;, vou publicar uma singela série de &lt;i&gt;posts&lt;/i&gt; sobre Beijing e Hong Kong.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Aliás, sobre a República Dominicana: &lt;b&gt;devo não nego&lt;/b&gt;, pago quando puder ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-2031832156857205311?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/2031832156857205311/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=2031832156857205311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/2031832156857205311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/2031832156857205311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/12/se-falta-de-disciplina-deixar.html' title='Se a (in)disciplina deixar'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-3079457193372813041</id><published>2009-11-17T14:28:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T14:41:04.374-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hong Kong'/><title type='text'>Out of office</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SwLfq_rKfQI/AAAAAAAAAUk/ce5gI5_ys98/s1600/DSC_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SwLfq_rKfQI/AAAAAAAAAUk/ce5gI5_ys98/s400/DSC_0006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405128432537992450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem eu achei que ia arrumar uma desculpa tão convincente, mas o abandono do blog é devido (também) a uma viagem pro outro lado do mundo.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas paciência que dia desses eu volto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-3079457193372813041?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/3079457193372813041/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=3079457193372813041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/3079457193372813041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/3079457193372813041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/11/out-of-office.html' title='Out of office'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SwLfq_rKfQI/AAAAAAAAAUk/ce5gI5_ys98/s72-c/DSC_0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-6577526787280550547</id><published>2009-09-23T19:00:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T19:07:18.899-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santo Domingo (República Dominicana)'/><title type='text'>Derrotas e aprendizados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Todo mundo me disse que &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;de todas essa foi a minha viagem mais nada a ver&lt;/span&gt;. Fui sozinha para a República Dominicana, esqueci a bateria da minha &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;câmera&lt;/span&gt; fotográfica, dirigi pelo menos 3 horas para chegar em praias legais e não conheci nenhum monumento histórico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não que não tenha valido a pena, mas vem aí alguns &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;posts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; do que não fazer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-6577526787280550547?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/6577526787280550547/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=6577526787280550547&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/6577526787280550547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/6577526787280550547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/09/derrotas-e-aprendizados.html' title='Derrotas e aprendizados'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-2780933939570773278</id><published>2009-09-22T20:42:00.016-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T10:32:20.456-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santorini (Grécia)'/><title type='text'>O sim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por falar em jantar em Santorini, pensei que o pessoal que jantava &lt;a href="http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/09/jantar-bem-em-santorini.html"&gt;naquele restaurante em Oia&lt;/a&gt; estava aplaudindo o pôr-do-sol, mas na verdade era tudo por causa de um moço ajoelhado com um anel na mão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Câmera em punho, tirei um monte de fotos (a qualidade não tá lá essas coisas) e as ofereci ao casal como de presentinho de casamento =) .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Srlr_jzZLcI/AAAAAAAAATw/eyTNCu2C-A0/s400/DSC_1866.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384453569184869826" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SrlvL4aB3zI/AAAAAAAAAUY/kA39FFixYnY/s400/DSC_1869.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384457079408942898" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SrlsufvADXI/AAAAAAAAAT4/QzT9Hsik3MY/s400/DSC_1874.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384454375546555762" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SrltcE8nF-I/AAAAAAAAAUI/6PP0wsP2X9M/s400/DSC_1886.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384455158629865442" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SrltBMbuAlI/AAAAAAAAAUA/HzyVO2XkMYo/s400/DSC_1881.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384454696782922322" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SrluNSKX4II/AAAAAAAAAUQ/yzbpd29YqfE/s400/DSC_1889.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384456003990839426" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;s.w.e.e.t.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-2780933939570773278?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/2780933939570773278/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=2780933939570773278&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/2780933939570773278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/2780933939570773278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-sim.html' title='O sim'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Srlr_jzZLcI/AAAAAAAAATw/eyTNCu2C-A0/s72-c/DSC_1866.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-1697078436342575705</id><published>2009-09-21T22:16:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T20:39:20.890-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santorini (Grécia)'/><title type='text'>Para raspar o prato</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pelo que tinha entendido, Pyrgos era um vilarejo no interior de Santorini. Fui parar lá porque estava atrás de um restaurante indicado pelo casal dono da locadora de motos que me garantiu: "&lt;b&gt;é para lá que o pessoal da ilha vai quando quer comer bem&lt;/b&gt;". Essas palavras soaram como música para meus ouvidos e em respeito ao meu espírito gordo fui atrás da taverna cujo nome não lembro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Srglx_qhEDI/AAAAAAAAATg/UYzJsQ0OSJ4/s400/DSC_1676.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384094895355007026" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas lembro bem de estar cercada de gente falando grego, dos pratos vazios no final da refeição, do sorriso do dono do restaurante quando contei pra ele que a comida estava esplêndida, do bom vinho, das fotos antigas de família que cobriam as paredes,  e das panelas de cobre que enfeitavam o salão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SrgmdMByLqI/AAAAAAAAATo/Rv7o7Sq582s/s400/DSC_1679.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384095637408198306" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vai lá:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Restaurante secreto em Pyrgos (acho que começa com a letra "V")&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não lembro do nome e nem do endereço, mas como Pyrgos é pequenininha não deve ser difícil achar...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-1697078436342575705?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/1697078436342575705/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=1697078436342575705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/1697078436342575705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/1697078436342575705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/09/para-raspar-o-prato.html' title='Para raspar o prato'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Srglx_qhEDI/AAAAAAAAATg/UYzJsQ0OSJ4/s72-c/DSC_1676.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-8528513666244746270</id><published>2009-09-21T18:16:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T22:38:05.582-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santorini (Grécia)'/><title type='text'>Jantar bem em Santorini</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SrfuApy-wAI/AAAAAAAAATY/A_fhmYXZPxI/s1600-h/DSC_1857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SrfuApy-wAI/AAAAAAAAATY/A_fhmYXZPxI/s400/DSC_1857.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384033574531809282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;O visitante de muito bom gosto de olho nos meus &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pãezinhos&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Santorini&lt;/span&gt; tem um monte de possibilidades de jantares &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bacanas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&gt; A minha dica é de um restaurante que fica em &lt;a href="http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/05/oia.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Oia&lt;/span&gt; - aquele lugar do pôr-do-sol &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;inesquecível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Escolhi o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Farani&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Villas&lt;/span&gt;, que também é um hotel (só não posso falar da hospedagem porque minha opção foi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;beeeem&lt;/span&gt; mais modesta). Mas, sobre o restaurante posso dizer que a vista é linda (claro), as mesas são poucas e o serviço é &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ótimo&lt;/span&gt;. Pedi um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;risoto&lt;/span&gt; de açafrão com &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;parmesão&lt;/span&gt; acompanhado de um vinho branco produzido na ilha. Como &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;couvert&lt;/span&gt; comemos pães da casa com &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;pastinhas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;meditarrâneas&lt;/span&gt;. Tudo delicioso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Achei o preço justo, considerando a exclusividade e também que, em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Santorini&lt;/span&gt;, só os &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Gyros&lt;/span&gt; são baratos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vai lá:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;Restaurante do Hotel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Farani&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Villas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Oia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Tel&lt;/span&gt;.: + (30) 22860-71007&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fanarivillas.com/home.htm" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;http://www.fanarivillas.com/home.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-8528513666244746270?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/8528513666244746270/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=8528513666244746270&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8528513666244746270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8528513666244746270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/09/jantar-bem-em-santorini.html' title='Jantar bem em Santorini'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SrfuApy-wAI/AAAAAAAAATY/A_fhmYXZPxI/s72-c/DSC_1857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-7858159919855737300</id><published>2009-09-15T23:26:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T17:25:48.912-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>Basco porém parisense</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SrfYfDrrJQI/AAAAAAAAATA/Xt71764cb24/s400/ChezGladines1.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384009907620750594" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;A volta toda do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/08/comida-e-globalizacao.html"&gt;post anterior&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt; foi para justificar o lugar do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Chez Gladines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; na minha lista de restaurantes imperdíveis de Paris. Aí vai:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- À primeira vista o serviço pode parecer um tanto quanto tosco, especialmente para que está acostumado com a p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;olitesse française&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. É só ter um pouquinho de paciência para perceber que o pessoal de lá  trata os clientes como amigos convidados para o jantar e logo atendimento se torna um dos pontos fortes do restaurante;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- A especialidade é basca, mas no cardápio também tem um monte de pratos franceses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;A comida é farta e muito gostosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. As saladas são servidas em tigelas enormes, se você conseguir terminar é bem provável que o garçom lhe dê parabéns;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- O lugar é apertado, tem sempre gente se acotovelando no balcão, você divide a mesa com gente que você não conhece, mas no fim das contas há grandes chances de sair de lá com novos amigos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Quando planejar ir em bando, é bom saber: só vai sentar quando todos do grupo tiverem chegado - sem choro nem vela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Sempre tem fila. Ou você chega cedo ou aproveita pra tomar uma sangria enquanto espera uma mesa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SrfZgNNAs5I/AAAAAAAAATI/DhU98Fh07n4/s400/ChezGladines2.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384011026867991442" /&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Não dá vontade de saber porque tanta gente espera um tempão no frio por uma mesa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Ah sim, o preço é ótimo! (pelo menos para os padrões parisienses)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Vai lá:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);  font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Chez Gladines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);  font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;30, Rue des Cinq Diamants, 13ème&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);  font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Metrô: Corvisart ou Place d'Italie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);  font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Todos os dias de 12h às 15h e de 19h até meia-noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);  font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;+33(0)1 4580 7010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-7858159919855737300?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/7858159919855737300/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=7858159919855737300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7858159919855737300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7858159919855737300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/09/basco-porem-parisense.html' title='Basco porém parisense'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SrfYfDrrJQI/AAAAAAAAATA/Xt71764cb24/s72-c/ChezGladines1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-2981816588947230446</id><published>2009-08-27T14:59:00.017-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T23:34:31.587-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>Comida e globalização</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acho que tão legal quanto experimentar  novos sabores e conhecer especialidades nacionais é descobrir lugarzinhos que andam conquistando a população local. E como &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nem sempre a lógica gastronômica é evidente&lt;/span&gt; você acaba descobrindo que a Inglaterra é um ótimo país para degustar comida indiana, Nova York tem ótimas cantinas &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;and so on&lt;/span&gt;. Aqui mesmo no Brasil, não temos, por exemplo, ótimos restaurantes japoneses? Então.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A França, apesar da fama de torcer o nariz para tudo que é estrangeiro, recebe a culinária estrangeira com espantoso entusiasmo. Dizem que o &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;couscous&lt;/span&gt; marroquino é o prato mais consumido pelos franceses (!), mas falo dele outro dia. Meu ponto é: porque não incluímos em nossos roteiros novos sabores e fazemos de nossas viagens experiências ainda mais ricas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-2981816588947230446?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/2981816588947230446/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=2981816588947230446&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/2981816588947230446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/2981816588947230446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/08/comida-e-globalizacao.html' title='Comida e globalização'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-4282692862253491337</id><published>2009-08-17T23:56:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T12:55:55.330-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>Ledo engano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Você acha mesmo que fazer compras em Paris é sinônimo de chiquê? Dá só um pulinho no 18ème arrondissement, ali nas imediações da estação Château Rouge ou Barbès-Rochechouart e depois me conta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SooZllkizlI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ZxED2OW5Svs/s400/S5005835.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371133639123979858" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Calçada do 18ème numa tarde de sábado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-4282692862253491337?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/4282692862253491337/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=4282692862253491337&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/4282692862253491337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/4282692862253491337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/08/ledo-engano.html' title='Ledo engano'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SooZllkizlI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ZxED2OW5Svs/s72-c/S5005835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-3686872605429615704</id><published>2009-07-13T23:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T23:47:14.359-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santorini (Grécia)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zakynthos (Grécia)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atenas (Grécia)'/><title type='text'>Para evitar o sufoco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se possível, leve para a Grécia mais dinheiro do que pretende gastar. &lt;b&gt;Não conte muito com o seu cartão de crédito&lt;/b&gt; pois é surpreendente o número de estabelecimentos que se recusam a aceitá-lo. Precisei pagar em espécie, por exemplo, o albergue em Atenas, minhas passagem de &lt;i&gt;ferry&lt;/i&gt; e a conta da loja de conveniências da Shell. Também vi vários hotéis e restaurantes que não aceitam cartão algum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ah sim: tome muito cuidado com os batedores de carteira! Dizem que eles são muitos, sobretudo no metrô.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-3686872605429615704?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/3686872605429615704/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=3686872605429615704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/3686872605429615704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/3686872605429615704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/07/para-evitar-o-sufoco.html' title='Para evitar o sufoco'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-6371093310872092241</id><published>2009-07-05T13:27:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T23:09:40.781-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zakynthos (Grécia)'/><title type='text'>Hospedagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mais um item que depende da temporada: no inverno a dificuldade é encontrar um hotel/albergue/pousada funcionando e no verão a questão é encontrar disponibilidade. Daí a minha campanha &lt;b&gt;"Conheça a Grécia nos meses de maio ou outubro!"&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No quesito preço a surpresa foi boa: por 40 euros um casal pode se hospedar em um hotel bastante confortável no sul da ilha. Eu fiquei no &lt;a href="http://www.venushotel.gr/"&gt;hotel Venus&lt;/a&gt; que tem quartos espaçosos, café da manhã farto e pessoal muito simpático.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Optei pelo sul porque foi onde achei vagas com muita facilidade (cheguei na ilha sem ter feito reserva) e porque queria estar perto do centro mas, no norte de Zakynthos as opções são várias: há pousadas extremamente charmosas perto do mar e algumas casas grandes de pedra no interior que são l-i-n-d-a-s; para quem conseguir reunir uma boa turma de amigos, deve ser maravilhoso (e em conta).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-6371093310872092241?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/6371093310872092241/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=6371093310872092241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/6371093310872092241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/6371093310872092241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/07/hospedagem.html' title='Hospedagem'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-114090016625439464</id><published>2009-06-29T23:05:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T00:07:34.705-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zakynthos (Grécia)'/><title type='text'>Grutas e mais tons de azul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Na região mais turística tinha ofertas de passeios em barcos grandes mas, negociei com um pescador e ele nos levou para conhecer as grutas no norte da ilha por um precinho camarada: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;€&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;15 para duas pessoas. Além de mais barato é exclusivo, tudo que escutávamos era o som da água batendo no pequeno barco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Skl622CUtQI/AAAAAAAAASo/xZXsmENLKq8/s400/arcos.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352944714743330050" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Formações rochosas que são o símbolo da ilha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Skl7j8ghQRI/AAAAAAAAASw/kOIeVb4VWdE/s400/DSC_0232.JPG" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352945489574707474" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Bem no fundo de uma gruta, onde só barcos pequenos conseguem chegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Skl4RhfQTDI/AAAAAAAAASg/VJVXSi1Fkz8/s400/DSC_0163.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352941874549115954" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Água no interior de uma gruta (tirei esta foto sem flash)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Quem nos levou foi o Peter, um rapaz simpático que fala inglês bem e respondeu todas as nossas perguntas sobre a região. O passeio dura cerca de 45 minutos e parte do Porto de Agios Nikolaos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-114090016625439464?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/114090016625439464/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=114090016625439464&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/114090016625439464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/114090016625439464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/06/grutas-e-mais-tons-de-azul.html' title='Grutas e mais tons de azul'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Skl622CUtQI/AAAAAAAAASo/xZXsmENLKq8/s72-c/arcos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-8175134829482540174</id><published>2009-06-27T11:43:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T12:10:58.569-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santorini (Grécia)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zakynthos (Grécia)'/><title type='text'>Tá na época?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acho que vale para qualquer ilha na Grécia: &lt;b&gt;planeje bem a data de sua visita em função da temporada&lt;/b&gt;. Na baixa temporada a maioria dos restaurantes e hotéis ficam fechados e na alta as praias e vilas ficam lotadas e os preços são mais altos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dizem que os melhores meses para visita são maio e outubro, porém as temperaturas podem não estar tão altas (pelo menos em maio deste ano foi assim).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-8175134829482540174?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/8175134829482540174/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=8175134829482540174&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8175134829482540174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8175134829482540174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/06/ta-na-epoca.html' title='Tá na época?'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-6891662568471424542</id><published>2009-06-23T10:25:00.020-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T20:53:04.922-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zakynthos (Grécia)'/><title type='text'>Circular (e se perder) em Zakynthos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Não consigo imaginar uma visita à Zakynthos sem carro. Acho uma pena ficar dependendo de ônibus de turismo e, para mim, não estar motorizada significaria perder o melhor da ilha: os povoados pequenos, os restaurantes escondidos, as conversas com a população local, as praias...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Quase tão indispensável quanto carro é um GPS para poder encontrar as vilas e praias sem dificuldade já que a sinalização por lá não é das melhores. Não que se perder em Zakynthos seja um problema :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350872649407510610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SkIeUxJJuFI/AAAAAAAAASI/QZtERFsIz7w/s400/hidden.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Quando me perdi pela primeira vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350873847543796674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SkIfagjGk8I/AAAAAAAAASQ/ffpyQzOm4vU/s400/hidden2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Quando me perdi pela segunda vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-6891662568471424542?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/6891662568471424542/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=6891662568471424542&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/6891662568471424542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/6891662568471424542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/06/circular-e-se-perder-em-zakynthos.html' title='Circular (e se perder) em Zakynthos'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SkIeUxJJuFI/AAAAAAAAASI/QZtERFsIz7w/s72-c/hidden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-7786446968080470471</id><published>2009-06-23T09:24:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T20:39:55.605-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zakynthos (Grécia)'/><title type='text'>Como chegar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na época da minha viagem (maio de 2009) havia duas possibilidades de chegar à &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Zakynthos&lt;/span&gt; a partir de Atenas: De avião (pela companhia &lt;a href="http://www.olympicairlines.com/"&gt;Olympic&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) ou combinando uma viagem terrestre de cerca de 5 horas até o porto de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kyllini&lt;/span&gt; com mais 1 hora de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ferry&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Descartei a viagem aérea porque queria chegar cedo na ilha e o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;voo&lt;/span&gt; daquele dia só partiria de Atenas à noite. Então para chegar ao porto de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kyllini&lt;/span&gt; eu deveria pegar um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ônibus&lt;/span&gt; ou alugar um carro. Sobre o tal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ônibus&lt;/span&gt; (parece que a companhia é &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Ktel&lt;/span&gt;) as informações eram escassas e divergentes então acabei desistindo e apelei pro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;aluguel&lt;/span&gt; de automóvel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Achei &lt;b&gt;muito tranquilo andar de carro na Grécia&lt;/b&gt;: a gasolina até que é barata, a sinalização é boa e as estradas são bem conservadas. Só achei muito esquisito (e perigoso) os motoristas transformarem o acostamento das rodovias menores em segunda pista. Tirando isso tudo certo. Ah sim, não pode esquecer o dinheiro trocado pro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;pedágio&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheguei ao porto de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Kyllini&lt;/span&gt; por volta de 13h30, minutos antes da saída do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ferry&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Paguei bem mais caro para viajar com o carro (uns &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:arial;font-size:13;"  &gt;€&lt;/span&gt;30 contra &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:arial;font-size:13;"  &gt;€&lt;/span&gt;5 para viajar sem carro) mas valeu a pena. Explico o por que no próximo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;i&gt;post&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Achei mais informações (em inglês) sobre acesso &lt;a href="http://www.villapanorama.gr/transport.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-7786446968080470471?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/7786446968080470471/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=7786446968080470471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7786446968080470471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7786446968080470471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/06/como-chegar.html' title='Como chegar'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-7081175013331543986</id><published>2009-06-22T16:32:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T20:13:05.124-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zakynthos (Grécia)'/><title type='text'>Introdução à Zakynthos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Zakynthos é uma das &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ilhas_J%C3%B3nicas"&gt;ilhas Iônicas&lt;/a&gt;, um arquipélago que fica no mar Adriático a oeste da Grécia continental. Não é uma ilha pequena (são cerca de 406 km²) e a paisagem por lá é bem diversificada: o norte de Zakynthos é mais montanhoso e com ares de interior e o sul é mais plano e mais turístico (na minha opinião bem menos charmoso).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já disse que fui parar em Zakynthos por conta de uma &lt;a href="http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/06/quando-os-olhos-nao-podem-crer.html"&gt;obsessão&lt;/a&gt;, mas como se trata de uma ilha pouco conhecida pelos turistas (ao menos pelos brasileiros) &lt;b&gt;a pesquisa e planejamento de viagem não foi simples&lt;/b&gt;: não encontrei informações atualizadas sobre formas e horários  de acesso e até chegar lá não tinha noção de onde me hospedaria. Por isso vou postar uma série de dicas que não encontrei na web e que acho importante para quem arrisca fugir do roteiro mais tradicional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="border-width: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 3px; width: auto; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 100%; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sj_sojqNQKI/AAAAAAAAASA/U--GpLVH0lA/s400/barco1.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350255063850631330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-7081175013331543986?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/7081175013331543986/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=7081175013331543986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7081175013331543986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7081175013331543986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/06/introducao-zakynthos.html' title='Introdução à Zakynthos'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sj_sojqNQKI/AAAAAAAAASA/U--GpLVH0lA/s72-c/barco1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-1882339962948421062</id><published>2009-06-20T16:15:00.017-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T23:14:34.077-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zakynthos (Grécia)'/><title type='text'>Quando os olhos não podem crer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S-YaQxu3CGI/AAAAAAAAAZc/eEttXL2MSnc/s1600/DSC_0075.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S-YaQxu3CGI/AAAAAAAAAZc/eEttXL2MSnc/s400/DSC_0075.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469087673018157154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Foto: Praia de Navagio (também conhecida como Shipwreck)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Desde que vi uma foto desta praia não consegui parar de pensar nela. A partir de Atenas viajei 5 horas de carro + 1 hora de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ferry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; + uns 40 minutos de carro na ilha de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Zakynthos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; apenas para conferir se a cor da água era de verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Não só tudo é real como também a ilha da qual eu nunca tinha ouvido falar se tornou dos destinos mais apaixonantes que conheci. Dia desses conto mais sobre ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-1882339962948421062?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/1882339962948421062/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=1882339962948421062&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/1882339962948421062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/1882339962948421062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/06/quando-os-olhos-nao-podem-crer.html' title='Quando os olhos não podem crer'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S-YaQxu3CGI/AAAAAAAAAZc/eEttXL2MSnc/s72-c/DSC_0075.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-5157040022286339063</id><published>2009-06-20T10:57:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T20:20:14.515-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amsterdam (Holanda)'/><title type='text'>Vista panorâmica em movimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No meio de uma das ruas principais, entre alguns monumentos importantes, funciona um parque de diversões (parece que apenas em determinadas épocas do ano, mas não consegui saber quais).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SjzzqVNxysI/AAAAAAAAARg/bQ62djsuYAI/s400/DSC_0534.JPG" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349418365984295618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acontece que assim que cheguei na cidade fui procurar o meu hotel de mochila nas costas e dei de cara com &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;esse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;parquinho&lt;/span&gt; muito colorido e barulhento. Pensei na hora que era uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ótima&lt;/span&gt; oportunidade de ver &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Amsterdam&lt;/span&gt; de cima. Como sou metida a corajosa escolhi o "&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Around&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;", umas cadeirinhas que sobem bem alto enquanto giram formando um círculo bem grande sobre as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;casinhas&lt;/span&gt; e canais da cidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sjz1SDv5TBI/AAAAAAAAARo/9HDJNm9O_uI/s400/DSC_1118.JPG" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349420148001950738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; Também tem roda gigante. E tem batata frita, algodão doce, casa do terror e tiro ao alvo. Gostei e recomendo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sjz1zDtYgUI/AAAAAAAAARw/ln9-m6GJ6EY/s400/algodao.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349420714927096130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vai lá:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Parque de diversões em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Amsterdam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rua &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Damrak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quase em frente ao &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Paleis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;op&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;dam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-5157040022286339063?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/5157040022286339063/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=5157040022286339063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/5157040022286339063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/5157040022286339063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/06/vista-panoramica-em-movimento.html' title='Vista panorâmica em movimento'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SjzzqVNxysI/AAAAAAAAARg/bQ62djsuYAI/s72-c/DSC_0534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-7372801583358036696</id><published>2009-06-13T09:18:00.020-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T08:35:58.170-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>Receita de picnic*</title><content type='html'>- Escolha um final de tarde ensolarado;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Junte algumas baguetes numa sacola bem bonita;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SjO4aEwMY4I/AAAAAAAAARQ/6m_y_08zQHg/s1600-h/picnic_torre2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SjO4aEwMY4I/AAAAAAAAARQ/6m_y_08zQHg/s400/picnic_torre2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346819940710900610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- Não economize nas cangas e paninhos da vida;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Arrume uns queijos nacionais, patês , frutas e muitas &lt;a href="http://www.netsite.com.br/noticia/gastronomia/6814/Apetitosas_madeleines_para_o_cha_das_cinco/"&gt;madeleines&lt;/a&gt;;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Leve bastante vinho sem esquecer do saca-rolhas mas, se conseguir reunir uma turma boa de copo arrume logo uma caixa de 5 litros  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SjO25Ubgl-I/AAAAAAAAARI/OTNCmYor7-c/s1600-h/picnic_torre1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SjO25Ubgl-I/AAAAAAAAARI/OTNCmYor7-c/s400/picnic_torre1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346818278471800802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- Fique até anoitecer  e aplauda quando a torre começar a brilhar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SjO6UBwcpEI/AAAAAAAAARY/MC4Z6Z-6GK8/s1600-h/picnici_torre3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SjO6UBwcpEI/AAAAAAAAARY/MC4Z6Z-6GK8/s400/picnici_torre3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346822035850699842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vai lá:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Champs de Mars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7ème arrondissement, em frente à torre Eiffel &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;(como se precisasse dizer)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para as comidinhas e bebidas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.franprix.fr/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Franprix&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; ou &lt;a href="http://www.monoprix.fr/"&gt;Monoprix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Redes de supermercados com lojas espalhadas por toda a cidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;(atenção porque é difícil encontrar lojas abertas no domingo)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*desaconselhado para meses de inverno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-7372801583358036696?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/7372801583358036696/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=7372801583358036696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7372801583358036696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7372801583358036696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/06/receita-de-picnic.html' title='Receita de picnic*'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SjO4aEwMY4I/AAAAAAAAARQ/6m_y_08zQHg/s72-c/picnic_torre2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-1951190971018553434</id><published>2009-06-12T21:42:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T22:03:31.709-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>Marie mijoná</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SjL6wbQ1pGI/AAAAAAAAARA/sJCBBHiNRoI/s1600-h/DSC_0589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SjL6wbQ1pGI/AAAAAAAAARA/sJCBBHiNRoI/s400/DSC_0589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346611417501246562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eu sei que essa imagem não prova absolutamente nada, mas juro que vi a senhora distinta da foto abaixar a calçola e fazer um xixi entre os carros estacionados bem no meio do Les Marais. Tranquilona, depois de se aliviar ela continuou andando normalmente, com o seu trench coat e  um impecável corte de cabelo channel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-1951190971018553434?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/1951190971018553434/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=1951190971018553434&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/1951190971018553434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/1951190971018553434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/06/marie-mijona.html' title='Marie mijoná'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SjL6wbQ1pGI/AAAAAAAAARA/sJCBBHiNRoI/s72-c/DSC_0589.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-2149019892612994310</id><published>2009-06-11T10:29:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T15:42:21.206-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rouen (França)'/><title type='text'>Crepes bretões na Normandia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sabe esse endereços que são tão bons, mas tão bons que deixam você querendo manter segredo? Essa casa de crepes, tinha pratos tão divinos, um pequeno salão tão aconchegante que tive vontade de guardá-la só pra mim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas hoje num surto de generosidade ;) resolvi revelar não só o endereço como os meus eleitos: um &lt;em&gt;galette de sarrasin&lt;/em&gt; (que nada mais é que  uma massa bem fininha preparada com trigo sarraceno) com &lt;strong&gt;um recheio sério&lt;/strong&gt; que leva batatas, queijos, ovos e uma espécie de geléia de cebola surpreendente). Para sobremesa um crepe que é inspirado na famosa sobremesa &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.olivieranquier.com.br/receitas/receita.php?id=182"&gt;Belle Hélène&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; Tudo acompanhado por cidra local&lt;em&gt;, bien entendu!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vai lá:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;La Regalière&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;12, rue Massacre&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Métro: Palais de Justice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;De segunda à sábado entre 11h45 e 23h&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;+ 33 (0)2 3515 3333&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-2149019892612994310?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/2149019892612994310/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=2149019892612994310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/2149019892612994310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/2149019892612994310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/06/crepes-bretoes-na-normandia.html' title='Crepes bretões na Normandia'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-1819281676188586483</id><published>2009-06-03T11:53:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T12:11:12.042-03:00</updated><title type='text'>AF447</title><content type='html'>Bandeiras a meio-mastro e um nó na garganta que não passa.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SiaSWDa4R3I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/qN59kv-EgV8/s400/meiomastro.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343118915494496114" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Maison du Brésil - Cité Universitaire de Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-1819281676188586483?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/1819281676188586483/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=1819281676188586483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/1819281676188586483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/1819281676188586483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/06/af447.html' title='AF447'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SiaSWDa4R3I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/qN59kv-EgV8/s72-c/meiomastro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-4567097804905558540</id><published>2009-05-25T12:07:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T04:23:21.338-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santorini (Grécia)'/><title type='text'>Oia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sh-LvmqEgVI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FkSa0E5pRq8/s1600-h/pordosol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sh-LvmqEgVI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FkSa0E5pRq8/s400/pordosol.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341141333031813458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A região norte da ilha de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Santorini&lt;/span&gt; é muito famosa pelo pôr-do-sol e é verdade que ele é &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;espetacular&lt;/span&gt;. Mas acho que não é só isso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sh-KMmlE1FI/AAAAAAAAAQg/ufxzwNbpCRo/s400/oia_casas.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341139632203813970" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Achei lindo o contraste das &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;charmosas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;casinhas&lt;/span&gt; brancas com azul do mar. Tá bem... é verdade que é &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;igualzinho&lt;/span&gt; à Fira, só que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Oia&lt;/span&gt; me pareceu uma vila mais reservada;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sh-KgdOoLhI/AAAAAAAAAQo/VuqeKWe_R5I/s400/OiaVila.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341139973291126290" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tomei coragem e entrei numa igrejinha ortodoxa no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;centrinho&lt;/span&gt; (normalmente tenho medo de ser vista como invasora e acho que com fé não se brinca). Assisti uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cerimônia&lt;/span&gt; linda e me senti bem-vinda;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sh-JsQseIxI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/t4EG1xZvBj0/s400/grejinha.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341139076573438738" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Além do pôr-do-sol em si, achei muito legal ver as pessoas se aconchegando pelos bares, escadas e pedras para vê-lo e também achei &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;bacana&lt;/span&gt; assistir o vilarejo esvaziar à medida que a noite caía;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Adorei o jantar caprichado com visual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hipnotizante&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E foi tudo que pude fazer numa tarde (e pedacinho da noite) que passei no norte da ilha. Foi o suficiente para que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Oia&lt;/span&gt; se tornasse o meu lugar preferido de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Santorini&lt;/span&gt; - da próxima vez me hospedo por lá!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-4567097804905558540?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/4567097804905558540/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=4567097804905558540&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/4567097804905558540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/4567097804905558540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/05/oia.html' title='Oia'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sh-LvmqEgVI/AAAAAAAAAQw/FkSa0E5pRq8/s72-c/pordosol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-248192081879338613</id><published>2009-05-25T05:47:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T06:05:07.198-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santorini (Grécia)'/><title type='text'>True colours</title><content type='html'>As fotos foram tiradas em diferentes pontos da mesma ilha, no mesmo dia... ouro, prata e o azul que não acaba mais:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ShpdV3tjuVI/AAAAAAAAAQA/jCl1_oN1W9I/s400/ouro.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339682938514815314" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Shpcz_O46DI/AAAAAAAAAP4/T0JCHsDvGSg/s400/prata.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339682356418111538" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ShpdsfRkEcI/AAAAAAAAAQI/-rSTjDTsisY/s400/blue.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339683327091937730" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-248192081879338613?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/248192081879338613/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=248192081879338613&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/248192081879338613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/248192081879338613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/05/true-colours.html' title='True colours'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ShpdV3tjuVI/AAAAAAAAAQA/jCl1_oN1W9I/s72-c/ouro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-1881711517630557993</id><published>2009-05-23T05:07:00.015-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T05:47:01.756-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>Os tais dos arrondissements</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ShpavPYRfwI/AAAAAAAAAPw/wzkCnoIkX6I/s1600-h/arrt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ShpavPYRfwI/AAAAAAAAAPw/wzkCnoIkX6I/s400/arrt.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339680075829837570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Resumindo é o seguinte: a cidade de Paris é dividida em 20 regiões chamadas de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;arrondissements&lt;/span&gt;, um pouco como se fossem bairros (mas cada um deles tem uma administração e um "prefeito" próprio). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A numeração começa no centro de Paris e vai formando uma espiral voltada para direita (para entender melhor clique &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vLMq2O9gWyY/ScuD7nXmGjI/AAAAAAAABcs/vFdGMR9ldeM/s1600-h/tourisme.gif"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;). O que isso tem a ver com alguém que visita Paris? Saber o número do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;arrondissement&lt;/span&gt; ajuda você a avaliar a localização de um hotel, quando você se perder vai ser mais fácil se encontrar, fora que isso faz você &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;se sentir um pouquinho mais parisiense&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aqui as pessoas falam dos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;arrondissements&lt;/span&gt; o tempo todo. Quando alguém pergunta onde você mora, você responde, por exemplo, "no 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ème&lt;/span&gt;". Lembra do filme "Paris &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;je&lt;/span&gt; t'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;aime&lt;/span&gt;"? Nele cada &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;historinha&lt;/span&gt; corresponde a um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;arrondissement&lt;/span&gt;. Eles estão nas placas das ruas e no código postal. Se o código do seu hotel é 75016, o seu hotel fica no 16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ème&lt;/span&gt;; se é 75008 ele fica no 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ème&lt;/span&gt;; é só olhar os dois últimos dígitos.  Fácil, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;né&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-1881711517630557993?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/1881711517630557993/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=1881711517630557993&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/1881711517630557993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/1881711517630557993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/05/os-tais-dos-arrondissements.html' title='Os tais dos arrondissements'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ShpavPYRfwI/AAAAAAAAAPw/wzkCnoIkX6I/s72-c/arrt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-6435786609860052529</id><published>2009-05-21T17:21:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T05:44:44.875-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santorini (Grécia)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zakynthos (Grécia)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atenas (Grécia)'/><title type='text'>Gostoso e faz bem =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ShW6Lzk-GqI/AAAAAAAAAPE/mD_mkeOgCJI/s1600-h/iogurte.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ShW6Lzk-GqI/AAAAAAAAAPE/mD_mkeOgCJI/s400/iogurte.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338377645304191650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O que não pode é sair da Grécia sem provar o iogurte grego. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Com bastante mel, frutas ou granola é bom para comer no café da manhã, no lanche ou de sobremesa. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;Juro que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; não é um iogurte qualquer&lt;/span&gt;, e aposto que você nunca experimentou algo parecido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-6435786609860052529?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/6435786609860052529/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=6435786609860052529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/6435786609860052529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/6435786609860052529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/05/para-merenda.html' title='Gostoso e faz bem =)'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ShW6Lzk-GqI/AAAAAAAAAPE/mD_mkeOgCJI/s72-c/iogurte.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-5267609433777939000</id><published>2009-05-19T04:31:00.015-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T15:36:21.954-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santorini (Grécia)'/><title type='text'>Circulando</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ShRLiwypMaI/AAAAAAAAAO8/uLD4fCL6na4/s1600-h/quadriciclo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ShRLiwypMaI/AAAAAAAAAO8/uLD4fCL6na4/s400/quadriciclo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337974518925832610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Santorini é pequena no mapa, mas quando você chega lá acha que a ilha é até bem grandinha. Por isso acho que ficar a pé por lá é uma pena... os ônibus não circulam com tanta frequência e mesmo assim não cobrem a ilha toda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A parte boa é que o aluguel de veículos está por todos os cantos, é simples e bem organizado. Além do carro, vi alugarem Scooter, um tal de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com.br/images?hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ei=Z0gUSpXXOc3N-Qbw_amzDw&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=spell&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ct=result&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;q=Fun+Buggy&amp;amp;spell=1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fun Buggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, e um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;quadriciclo que eu achei muito legal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; porque: é seguro, confortável para duas pessoas, é ótimo para ver a paisagem, tranquilo de estacionar, consome pouco e faz a viagem do sul ao norte da ilha em uma hora. A diária custou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px; font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;€&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;15 com o aluguel dos capacetes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sem querer bancar a mãe mas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;tem que se agasalhar bem se quiser ficar zanzando pela ilha de quadriciclo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; (ou moto) ou vai ganhar uma dor de garganta muito chata. Praga de quem passou por isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-5267609433777939000?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/5267609433777939000/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=5267609433777939000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/5267609433777939000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/5267609433777939000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/05/santorini-na-pratica.html' title='Circulando'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ShRLiwypMaI/AAAAAAAAAO8/uLD4fCL6na4/s72-c/quadriciclo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-169952156357902663</id><published>2009-05-17T17:49:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T18:18:49.570-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santorini (Grécia)'/><title type='text'>Oia só que beleza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ShB6sZZsNYI/AAAAAAAAAO0/HtQdWmwbQ9A/s1600-h/DSC_1843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ShB6sZZsNYI/AAAAAAAAAO0/HtQdWmwbQ9A/s400/DSC_1843.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336900461585511810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Prometo que não faço mais trocadilhos ridículos e que assim que me recuperar do meu estado de cansaço absurdo volto aqui para escrever coisa melhor e contar mais sobre Santorini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A paisagem famosa é do norte da ilha na região de Oia, mas se diz Ía (o que piora ainda mais a piadinha do título). Mas a foto se salva, vai...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-169952156357902663?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/169952156357902663/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=169952156357902663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/169952156357902663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/169952156357902663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/05/oia-so-que-beleza.html' title='Oia só que beleza'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ShB6sZZsNYI/AAAAAAAAAO0/HtQdWmwbQ9A/s72-c/DSC_1843.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-7270178344883484898</id><published>2009-05-13T13:57:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T14:03:23.095-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como estou terminando de escrever minha dissertação passo a maior parte do tempo pelas bibliotecas de Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alguém acreditaria se eu contasse que o meu companheiro de mesa é um mendigo (desses digões mesmo, com manga completamente rasgada, barba enorme e sapato furado) que passa o dia no computador lendo &lt;a href="http://www.liberation.fr"&gt;Libération&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-7270178344883484898?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/7270178344883484898/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=7270178344883484898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7270178344883484898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7270178344883484898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-5918727622050650701</id><published>2009-05-12T12:32:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T04:52:48.598-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atenas (Grécia)'/><title type='text'>Sobre Plaka</title><content type='html'>Por que eu acho que a boa é se hospedar em Plaka?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Porque Plaka é o centro antigo de Atenas, é lá que ficam os principais monumentos e ruínas;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;- Porque é legal se perder pelas ruazinhas de lá;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SgqcLCjNQ0I/AAAAAAAAAOs/BXLFzwAYbQE/s400/DSC_1485.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335248422050808642" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Uma rua qualquer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Porque tem um monte de restaurantes e bares legais (e alguns nem tanto) então não faltam opções.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SgqWF_jINCI/AAAAAAAAAOM/utipGlvaI3w/s400/Brettos2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335241738276058146" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; Um bar leg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-5918727622050650701?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/5918727622050650701/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=5918727622050650701&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/5918727622050650701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/5918727622050650701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/05/sobre-plaka.html' title='Sobre Plaka'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SgqcLCjNQ0I/AAAAAAAAAOs/BXLFzwAYbQE/s72-c/DSC_1485.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-8512562764242450888</id><published>2009-05-11T10:45:00.017-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T12:07:12.792-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atenas (Grécia)'/><title type='text'>Sobre a Acrópole - Parte II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eis as fotos da Acrópole. Tem um pouco da história deste sítio arqueológico &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Acr%C3%B3pole_de_Atenas"&gt;aqui.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SggtZeQCGMI/AAAAAAAAANk/U_4_VzaIGVg/s400/DSC_1364_1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334563674260641986" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;O Teatro de Dionísio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SgguG8i8SBI/AAAAAAAAAOE/WvwdVJNoEu0/s400/DSC_1460_1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334564455487129618" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;Vista da subida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SggtDpUTzNI/AAAAAAAAANc/eVFRKfWIf8k/s400/DSC_1393_1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334563299274247378" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;Odeon de Herodes Ático&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sggt3j87qVI/AAAAAAAAAN8/CitV5L2W9dI/s1600-h/DSC_1451_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sggt3j87qVI/AAAAAAAAAN8/CitV5L2W9dI/s400/DSC_1451_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334564191187216722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tribuna das Cariátides&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SggtvPAzdkI/AAAAAAAAAN0/DQq_RGNcUEo/s1600-h/DSC_1449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SggtvPAzdkI/AAAAAAAAAN0/DQq_RGNcUEo/s400/DSC_1449.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334564048127358530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Vista da Acrópole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sggs7_a9arI/AAAAAAAAANU/dESUGuf6QrY/s1600-h/DSC_1433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sggs7_a9arI/AAAAAAAAANU/dESUGuf6QrY/s400/DSC_1433.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334563167768767154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Partenon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-8512562764242450888?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/8512562764242450888/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=8512562764242450888&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8512562764242450888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8512562764242450888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/05/sobre-acropole-parte-ii.html' title='Sobre a Acrópole - Parte II'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SggtZeQCGMI/AAAAAAAAANk/U_4_VzaIGVg/s72-c/DSC_1364_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-1155761992534775517</id><published>2009-05-10T05:06:00.015-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T16:15:01.189-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atenas (Grécia)'/><title type='text'>Sobre a Acrópole - parte I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Algumas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;informações&lt;/span&gt; elementares:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- O acesso é fácil, tem uma estação de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;metrô&lt;/span&gt; chamada Acrópole e fica bem pertinho de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Plaka&lt;/span&gt; (que é onde eu acho que você deveria se hospedar);&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Segundo o meu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lonelyplanet.fr/_htm/catalogue/index.php?mode=notice&amp;amp;param1=9782840707462"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lonelyplanet.fr/_htm/catalogue/index.php?mode=notice&amp;amp;param1=9782840707462"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lonelyplanet.fr/_htm/catalogue/index.php?mode=notice&amp;amp;param1=9782840707462"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Planet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; a entrada custa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;€&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;12. Perguntei se tinha desconto para estudante e entrei de graça =) daí  fiquei tomada de felicidade e nem prestei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;atenção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; na tarifa inteira ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- A Acrópole está construída sobre uma colina rochosa de 150 metros de altitude. Logo, é bom estar em forma se quiser ver o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Partenon&lt;/span&gt; de perto já que a subida é toda à pé (escolher um horário mais &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;fresquinho&lt;/span&gt; também ajuda);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Tive muita sorte (e viajei na baixa temporada) então dividi a visita ao sítio arqueológico com pouquíssimos visitantes, um detalhe que para mim fez toda a diferença;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Passou por mim um senhor americano com uma guia particular e eu quase morri de inveja. Estou convencida de que se tem um lugar no mundo onde vale a pena contratar esse serviço é na Acrópole. Como foi que eu não pensei nisso antes?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-1155761992534775517?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/1155761992534775517/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=1155761992534775517&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/1155761992534775517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/1155761992534775517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/05/sobre-acropole-parte-i.html' title='Sobre a Acrópole - parte I'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-8842189224972055595</id><published>2009-05-09T04:46:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T05:22:54.612-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atenas (Grécia)'/><title type='text'>Detalhes tão pequenos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SgU8U92tYkI/AAAAAAAAANM/4Vacel_rjIM/s1600-h/camomila.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SgU8U92tYkI/AAAAAAAAANM/4Vacel_rjIM/s400/camomila.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333735664589300290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Senti um cheiro de chá, olhei  para o chão e vi pés de camomila nascendo ali entre as ruínas do Teatro de Dionísio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-8842189224972055595?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/8842189224972055595/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=8842189224972055595&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8842189224972055595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8842189224972055595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/05/detalhes-tao-pequenos.html' title='Detalhes tão pequenos'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SgU8U92tYkI/AAAAAAAAANM/4Vacel_rjIM/s72-c/camomila.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-2324550355881301813</id><published>2009-05-08T07:06:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T15:20:02.321-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atenas (Grécia)'/><title type='text'>Biscoitos recheados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SgQGYkOO25I/AAAAAAAAANE/npBNWd_d7lU/s1600-h/DSC_1418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333394877823507346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SgQGYkOO25I/AAAAAAAAANE/npBNWd_d7lU/s400/DSC_1418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Já faz tempo que parei com essa história de devorar pacotes de biscoitos recheados mas, quando me oferecem um Negresco ou um Passatempo aceito de bom grado e como à minha maneira: separo os dois biscoitinhos, coloco o biscoito seco na boca de uma vez só e mastigo bem rápido, guardando pro final o delicioso lado recheado que será degustado com toda a calma do mundo. Faço assim desde sempre e com todas as comidas: o importante é &lt;strong&gt;deixar a melhor parte pro final&lt;/strong&gt;. Pois bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acontece que inconscientemente fazia a mesma coisa com as viagens e deixava para o final aquele monumento importante, o museu imperdível e até a praia paradisíaca. Até que comecei a me dar mal. Fui à Lisboa e saí inconsolável sem ver o Mosteiro dos Jerónimos, na minha última visita à Roma quase perdi o Coliseu e (detesto admitir) saí de Amsterdam sem conhecer a casa da Anne Frank.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Pelas vezes que me ferrei e pra vingar uma &lt;a href="http://e-medeiros.blogspot.com/"&gt;amiga querida &lt;/a&gt;que perdeu a Acrópole (não por este motivo e sim pelos motins deste ano) fui visitar a cidade alta assim que pisei em Atenas. Agora é assim : &lt;em&gt;first things first&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lição aprendida mas, vou logo avisando: nem adianta vir pedir o último pedaço da minha sobremesa que &lt;strong&gt;eu vou dizer não&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-2324550355881301813?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/2324550355881301813/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=2324550355881301813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/2324550355881301813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/2324550355881301813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/05/biscoitos-recheados.html' title='Biscoitos recheados'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SgQGYkOO25I/AAAAAAAAANE/npBNWd_d7lU/s72-c/DSC_1418.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-6792549596274153029</id><published>2009-05-07T04:38:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T04:45:58.534-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santorini (Grécia)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zakynthos (Grécia)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atenas (Grécia)'/><title type='text'>Grécia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SgKQTK3dGMI/AAAAAAAAAM8/8p_WWRk2W_s/s1600-h/DSC_1447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332983567768950978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SgKQTK3dGMI/AAAAAAAAAM8/8p_WWRk2W_s/s400/DSC_1447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uma ilha muito famosa, outra nem tanto e um pouquinho de Atenas. &lt;strong&gt;Em breve&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-6792549596274153029?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/6792549596274153029/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=6792549596274153029&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/6792549596274153029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/6792549596274153029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/05/grecia.html' title='Grécia'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SgKQTK3dGMI/AAAAAAAAAM8/8p_WWRk2W_s/s72-c/DSC_1447.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-1648976492554210800</id><published>2009-04-29T12:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T12:44:43.383-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of office</title><content type='html'>Mas fazendo pesquisa de campo =)&lt;br /&gt;Volto em uma semana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-1648976492554210800?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/1648976492554210800/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=1648976492554210800&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/1648976492554210800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/1648976492554210800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/04/out-of-office.html' title='Out of office'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-4008519144438279758</id><published>2009-04-28T05:37:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T06:01:48.956-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>Surpresa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Olhem o que eu encontrei um dia desses caminhando pela vizinhança em Paris:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329660797028077186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SfbCQdQvDoI/AAAAAAAAAMc/bKAXRzPgXZ0/s400/Villa_Glygines.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329661387823503970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SfbCy2JV2mI/AAAAAAAAAM0/UFNl-Xj3QeM/s400/DSC_1301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;O que me impressionou foi que essa vila de &lt;strong&gt;casinhas charmosas&lt;/strong&gt; com ares de interior fica bem no meio do 13ème*, região de altíssima densidade populacional com edifícios residenciais enormes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329661287382206418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SfbCs_-RR9I/AAAAAAAAAMs/aRy6mLAlKPc/s400/DSC_1310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Também ficam no 13ème a Rue de la Butte aux Cailles (que tem alguns restaurantes, brasseries, um salão de chá interessante) e a Rue Cinq Diamants, endereço de um dos meus restaurantes preferidos que merece um post só pra ele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sei que ninguém vem pra Paris só pra ver umas ruazinhas charmosas, mas digamos que a região está no roteiro "Paris para avançados" ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*Da próxima vez que eu falar de Paris vou explicar o sistema de arrondissements. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-4008519144438279758?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/4008519144438279758/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=4008519144438279758&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/4008519144438279758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/4008519144438279758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/04/surpresa.html' title='Surpresa'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SfbCQdQvDoI/AAAAAAAAAMc/bKAXRzPgXZ0/s72-c/Villa_Glygines.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-841686032188272230</id><published>2009-04-25T13:26:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T06:10:19.747-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>De-lô-si-vu-plé</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SfM78L37QcI/AAAAAAAAAMU/akQW9qTqjI4/s1600-h/%C3%A1gua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328668689274978754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SfM78L37QcI/AAAAAAAAAMU/akQW9qTqjI4/s400/%C3%A1gua.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uma simples garrafinha d'água quase sempre custa os olhos da cara em restaurantes parisienses: uma garrafinha de 500ml custa cerca de €3 num bistrôzinho qualquer e chega facilmente à €7 em restaurantes mais metidos à besta. O que fazer? &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se como eu você não faz muita questão de tomar Evian em cada refeição é só pedir uma "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;carafe d'eau&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;"* (pode dizer carráf-dô que todo mundo entende) que o vai garçom trazer uma garrafa com água fresca. Tudo bem que é de torneira, mas por aqui não tem perigo nenhum e o melhor: é de graça. Bom né?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Só tome cuidado para não confundir com bouteille d'eau que é a tal garrafa cara de água mineral.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-841686032188272230?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/841686032188272230/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=841686032188272230&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/841686032188272230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/841686032188272230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/04/paris-para-maos-de-vaca.html' title='De-lô-si-vu-plé'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SfM78L37QcI/AAAAAAAAAMU/akQW9qTqjI4/s72-c/%C3%A1gua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-3402280190856653781</id><published>2009-04-24T07:35:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T08:20:30.878-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giverny (França)'/><title type='text'>Giverny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SfGYeS4q0oI/AAAAAAAAAME/ZiQ4H0CGBRA/s1600-h/DSC_0453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328207480389030530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SfGYeS4q0oI/AAAAAAAAAME/ZiQ4H0CGBRA/s400/DSC_0453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Para alguém que gosta de impressionismo ou para quem quer ver um jardim muito bonito, acho que é uma passeio &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;imperdível&lt;/span&gt; por dois motivos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. Você tem a sensação de estar vendo um quadro gigante, mas com os sons e cheiros do jardim;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. É muito legal ver a casa onde morou &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Monet&lt;/span&gt; e aprender mais sobre a vida dele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328208849521550018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SfGZt_TTIsI/AAAAAAAAAMM/JQt4nfsMkRA/s400/DSC_0432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Giverny&lt;/span&gt; fica bem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pertinho&lt;/span&gt; de Paris e o acesso é muito fácil. A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lina&lt;/span&gt; explica tudo &lt;a href="http://www.conexaoparis.com.br/2007/06/27/giverny-a-casa-e-os-jardins-de-monet/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.conexaoparis.com.br/2008/10/13/giverny-vale-a-pena-ir-no-outono-o-que-ver/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://www.conexaoparis.com.br/2008/08/01/como-ir-a-giverny-de-onibus/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt; no excelente blog &lt;a href="http://www.conexaoparis.com.br/"&gt;Conexão Paris&lt;/a&gt;. Também tem informações no &lt;a href="http://www.fondation-monet.fr/fr/"&gt;site da Fundação &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Monet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (em francês e inglês).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-3402280190856653781?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/3402280190856653781/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=3402280190856653781&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/3402280190856653781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/3402280190856653781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/04/giverny.html' title='Giverny'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SfGYeS4q0oI/AAAAAAAAAME/ZiQ4H0CGBRA/s72-c/DSC_0453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-4215175042923081157</id><published>2009-04-17T08:36:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T16:04:26.083-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leiden (Holanda)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keukenhof (Holanda)'/><title type='text'>O mapa da mina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SeyD2UOfgZI/AAAAAAAAAL8/vQ7T43C6Gvs/s1600-h/DSC_0939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326777428438122898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SeyD2UOfgZI/AAAAAAAAAL8/vQ7T43C6Gvs/s400/DSC_0939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Os campos de flores que vi na Holanda formam uma das paisagens mais bonitas que já vi. De longe os tapetes coloridos parecem intermináveis e de perto são narcisos, jacintos e muitas tulipas que deixam as estradas perfumadas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Acho que a melhor forma de ver tudo isso é de bicicleta. Elas podem ser alugadas em frente ao parque Keukenhof (não vi nenhum outro lugar onde alugam bicicletas*) e custam €8,50 pelo dia inteiro. As bicicletas são ótimas e tem lugar para colocar mochila, bolsa etc. e também tem bicicletas duplas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As ciclovias são muito seguras e muito arborizadas. Tem vários trajetos sugeridos (cada um é vendido por €1,50), mas parece que &lt;a href="http://docs.google.com/Doc?id=dddscxk5_1cnkk44fb"&gt;esse aqui &lt;/a&gt;é o mais legal e tá todo explicadinho - e &lt;em&gt;de grátis&lt;/em&gt; =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*Eles tem um site, mas é todo em holandês :( &lt;a href="http://www.rent-a-bikevandam.nl/"&gt;http://www.rent-a-bikevandam.nl/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-4215175042923081157?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/4215175042923081157/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=4215175042923081157&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/4215175042923081157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/4215175042923081157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/04/o-mapa-da-mina.html' title='O mapa da mina'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SeyD2UOfgZI/AAAAAAAAAL8/vQ7T43C6Gvs/s72-c/DSC_0939.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-7791008765993555098</id><published>2009-04-16T06:11:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T16:49:21.199-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keukenhof (Holanda)'/><title type='text'>Pra não dizer que não falei das flores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S-cRg9NRPxI/AAAAAAAAAaY/JkIfmsVoY7w/s1600/tulipas4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S-cRg9NRPxI/AAAAAAAAAaY/JkIfmsVoY7w/s400/tulipas4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469359530348461842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325222403495593698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Seb9j85OhuI/AAAAAAAAAL0/6oI9UNUTSOE/s400/tulipas6.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Seb8-tPPLdI/AAAAAAAAALk/MgeustTObp0/s1600-h/tulipas3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325221763637784018" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Seb8-tPPLdI/AAAAAAAAALk/MgeustTObp0/s400/tulipas3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Seb8sFv-KmI/AAAAAAAAALc/okd2df16GP4/s1600-h/tulipas2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325221443800017506" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Seb8sFv-KmI/AAAAAAAAALc/okd2df16GP4/s400/tulipas2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Seb8cOEZ30I/AAAAAAAAALQ/DH0xilpx7GE/s1600-h/tulipas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325221171155296066" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Seb8cOEZ30I/AAAAAAAAALQ/DH0xilpx7GE/s400/tulipas1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[Dizer que é lindo seria redundante, né?] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-7791008765993555098?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/7791008765993555098/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=7791008765993555098&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7791008765993555098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7791008765993555098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/04/pra-nao-dizer-que-nao-falei-das-flores.html' title='Pra não dizer que não falei das flores'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S-cRg9NRPxI/AAAAAAAAAaY/JkIfmsVoY7w/s72-c/tulipas4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-8999724482194517953</id><published>2009-04-16T05:18:00.016-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T06:07:04.878-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keukenhof (Holanda)'/><title type='text'>Keukenhof na prática - Parte II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É bom considerar que cheguei em Keukenhof num sábado de fim de semana prolongado. Fazia sol e o dia estava perfeito para visitar o parque. Dito isto, explico porque &lt;strong&gt;achei o parque uma bobagem&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. É um parque grande e bem cuidado, com muitas flores plantadas. Até aí, não é muito diferente dos demais parques europeus que conheço (e que são gratuitos);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. Apesar do do ingresso que custa €13.50 é preciso pagar €4 para conseguir um mapa. Cobram até a entrada do banheiro (!);&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. A comida vendida no parque também é cara e praticamente só tem fritura;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4. No dia que eu fui o parque estava muito lotado, tinha filas em todos os cantos: até pra tirar fotos das flores. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325206944037370914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SebvgF7KfCI/AAAAAAAAAK4/2i1f7-bPYxg/s400/DSC_0883.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Devo ter ficado uns 30 minutos por lá, não voltaria e não recomendo. Felizmente o melhor de Keukenhof fica bem pertinho, do lado de fora do parque: &lt;strong&gt;os campos de flores são incríveis&lt;/strong&gt; e fazem o passeio valer a pena. Fotos no próximo post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P.S.: Se mesmo assim resolver arriscar (tem um monte de gente que adora), é bom visitar o &lt;a href="http://www.keukenhof.nl/index.php"&gt;site oficial&lt;/a&gt;, para ver as datas de abertura e outras informações práticas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-8999724482194517953?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/8999724482194517953/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=8999724482194517953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8999724482194517953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8999724482194517953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/04/keukenhof-na-pratica-parte-ii.html' title='Keukenhof na prática - Parte II'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SebvgF7KfCI/AAAAAAAAAK4/2i1f7-bPYxg/s72-c/DSC_0883.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-3006611560294657677</id><published>2009-04-14T08:02:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T09:54:44.004-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keukenhof (Holanda)'/><title type='text'>Keukenhof na prática - Parte I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É, dessa vez a pesquisa pré-viagem foi pouco cuidadosa. Do meu final de semana na Holanda, a única exigência era conhecer os campos de tulipas. Achei &lt;a href="http://www.ajanelalaranja.com/2007/05/dica-da-holanda-keukenhof-o-parque-das.html"&gt;boas indicações aqui &lt;/a&gt;e descobri que o meu destino era Keukenhof. Mesmo assim, teria sido um pouquinho mais legal se eu tivesse informações extras, que me ajudariam a poupar tempo e dinheiro. Coisa simples:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Nos escritórios de turismo e nos hotéis maiores é possível reservar um pacote transporte+entrada que custa em torno de 35 euros. Aparentemente é prático e não é caro, mas o passeio dura apenas 3 horas, o que pra mim teria sido bem pouco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Fui até a estação de trem (Amsterdam Centraal) para descobrir como chegar em Keukenhof. É bem fácil: Trem até a cidade de Leiden, depois ônibus até o jardim de Keukenhof. Foi a opção que escolhi. O trajeto entre Amsterdam e o parque deve ter durado uns 45 minutos e os horários dos trens e ônibus são coordenados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- O preço da viagem independente é bem parecido com o da excursão, mas com a vantagem de ter os horários livres. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;15,40 euros: passagem de trem Amsterdam - Leiden - Amsterdam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;20,00 euros: ônibus Leiden - Keukenhof - Leiden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No próximo capítulo dou os meus pitacos sobre o passeio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-3006611560294657677?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/3006611560294657677/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=3006611560294657677&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/3006611560294657677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/3006611560294657677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/04/keukenhof-na-pratica-parte-i.html' title='Keukenhof na prática - Parte I'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-3640203164713819160</id><published>2009-04-14T06:13:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T10:38:03.041-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amsterdam (Holanda)'/><title type='text'>For everyone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SeRXAOCTsEI/AAAAAAAAAKw/wMAy2KrSxHQ/s1600-h/moinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324476320738160706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SeRXAOCTsEI/AAAAAAAAAKw/wMAy2KrSxHQ/s400/moinho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É tipo esta&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3OlSlGtElHY"&gt; propaganda de Coca-Cola&lt;/a&gt;: para as famílias, para os festeiros, para os caretas, para os maconheiros. Para as crianças, para os senhores, para os casais, para os solteiros. Para ver arte, para ver história, para os mochileiros, &lt;strong&gt;para os viageiros&lt;/strong&gt;. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-3640203164713819160?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/3640203164713819160/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=3640203164713819160&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/3640203164713819160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/3640203164713819160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-everyone.html' title='For everyone'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SeRXAOCTsEI/AAAAAAAAAKw/wMAy2KrSxHQ/s72-c/moinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-456113071605665673</id><published>2009-04-09T19:35:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T09:52:46.667-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alguma coisa errada</title><content type='html'>Pouco tempo de planejamento, na véspera da viagem verifico a lista dos endereços essenciais:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hotel;&lt;br /&gt;- Parque de tulipas;&lt;br /&gt;- Loja de bolos;&lt;br /&gt;- Loja de batatas-fritas;&lt;br /&gt;- Pizzaria boa;&lt;br /&gt;- Bar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-456113071605665673?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/456113071605665673/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=456113071605665673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/456113071605665673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/456113071605665673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/04/alguma-coisa-errada.html' title='Alguma coisa errada'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-7916445840457096391</id><published>2009-04-07T14:25:00.016-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T16:36:54.639-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sintra (Portugal)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lisboa (Portugal)'/><title type='text'>Azulejos de Portugal</title><content type='html'>Fui fotografando os que via pela frente:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322005528372441810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SduP1LNN8tI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/fFphxTgL2bQ/s400/DSC_0210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SduQmx1fhyI/AAAAAAAAAKg/QJozLzu0RHE/s1600-h/DSC_0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;No centrinho de Sintra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322006380555503394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SduQmx1fhyI/AAAAAAAAAKg/QJozLzu0RHE/s400/DSC_0046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Perto do Castelo de São Jorge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SduQYNoAmsI/AAAAAAAAAKY/k5s-ITEoSoY/s1600-h/DSC_0246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322006130317105858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SduQYNoAmsI/AAAAAAAAAKY/k5s-ITEoSoY/s400/DSC_0246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Na fábrica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322008109697388722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SduSLbZC0LI/AAAAAAAAAKo/BBIL0CDowr0/s400/DSC_0047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mais uma perto do Castelo (de São Jorge)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SduPbTRDqGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/-CrCzV3DnXo/s1600-h/DSC_0226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322005083859429474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SduPbTRDqGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/-CrCzV3DnXo/s400/DSC_0226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Na minha amada fábrica &lt;a href="http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/01/pasteis-de-belem.html"&gt;daqueles pastéis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/01/pasteis-de-belem.html"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Não são lindos? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-7916445840457096391?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/7916445840457096391/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=7916445840457096391&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7916445840457096391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7916445840457096391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/04/azulejos-de-portugal.html' title='Azulejos de Portugal'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SduP1LNN8tI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/fFphxTgL2bQ/s72-c/DSC_0210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-7501877668279131125</id><published>2009-03-31T13:26:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T09:36:26.172-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Würzburg (Alemanha)'/><title type='text'>Figurinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/02/boa-e-velha-quermesse.html"&gt;Já falei &lt;/a&gt;sobre o mercado de Natal em Würzburg, mas não tinha uma foto boa até que reparei no rótulo da garrafa de vinho quente que ganhei: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319404188666900066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SdJR7Ro3LmI/AAAAAAAAAJw/9u-UIZ_danw/s400/vinho_quente.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-7501877668279131125?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/7501877668279131125/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=7501877668279131125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7501877668279131125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7501877668279131125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/03/figurinha.html' title='Figurinha'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SdJR7Ro3LmI/AAAAAAAAAJw/9u-UIZ_danw/s72-c/vinho_quente.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-8654884714312068150</id><published>2009-03-29T07:34:00.019-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T10:33:52.073-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>La météo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sc9UArawi3I/AAAAAAAAAJE/LgPiHnEbsQU/s1600-h/DSC_0327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318562055579536242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sc9UArawi3I/AAAAAAAAAJE/LgPiHnEbsQU/s400/DSC_0327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Não lembro de ter lido previsões meteorológicas em um jornal brasileiro. Sei que elas existem, claro, assim como sei que sempre tem uma moça do tempo no Jornal Nacional, mas acho que nunca parei pra prestar atenção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acontece que nos últimos meses passei a dedicar alguns bons minutos de leitura diária à &lt;a href="http://www.meteo-paris.com/"&gt;météo&lt;/a&gt;, e não estou falando só de saber se vai chover ou fazer sol: começo pela temperatura em tempo real, passo para a temperatura mínima (aqui tem temperatura mínima mínima e temperatura mínima máxima), depois a temperatura máxima (que segue a mesma lógica da mínima), vejo os riscos de precipitações, a velocidade do vento e pelo menos uma vez por semana leio um texto longo com a tendência para os próximos 10 dias. Ah sim, muitas vezes eu presto atenção também na &lt;a href="http://ciencia.hsw.uol.com.br/questao651.htm"&gt;umidade relativa do ar&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De onde vem a obsessão pela météo? Achei um &lt;a href="http://le-croissant.blogspot.com/2009/03/quase-primavera.html"&gt;texto encantador &lt;/a&gt;que explica &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;como fenômenos atmosféricos fazem uma diferença danada por aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318561301962961970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sc9TUz-kNDI/AAAAAAAAAI8/mC9hd3O7j_c/s400/DSC_0326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ontem o dia começou ensolarado, aí ficou nublado, depois chuvoso, a chuva virou granizo, abriu o sol de novo, choveu mais e finalmente fez sol, que foi quando estas fotos foram tiradas no Parc Montsouris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-8654884714312068150?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/8654884714312068150/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=8654884714312068150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8654884714312068150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8654884714312068150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/03/la-meteo.html' title='La météo'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sc9UArawi3I/AAAAAAAAAJE/LgPiHnEbsQU/s72-c/DSC_0327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-224487832214852042</id><published>2009-03-26T13:52:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T17:59:23.758-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>L'Hôtel de Ville</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S-chuDe-a0I/AAAAAAAAAao/ZpNucdgWM40/s1600/hotel_de_ville.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S-chuDe-a0I/AAAAAAAAAao/ZpNucdgWM40/s400/hotel_de_ville.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469377347557681986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Acho estranho as pessoas não darem muita bola pro Hôtel de Ville - &lt;strong&gt;o prédio lindão&lt;/strong&gt; que abriga a prefeitura de Paris. Fica entre o Sena e a rue de Rivoli, em frente à loja de departamentos BHV e pertinho do Les Marais. Foi lá que Doisneau tirou &lt;a href="http://www.worldsfamousphotos.com/le-baiser-de-l%E2%80%99hotel-de-ville-paris-1950.html"&gt;aquela foto famosa&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem uma longa explicação sobre a história e arquitetura do palácio &lt;a href="http://streaming.paris.fr/visite_virtuelle/html/en/debit_en.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt; (bom pra treinar francês porque a tiazinha fala bem devagar e também tem legenda em inglês).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-224487832214852042?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/224487832214852042/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=224487832214852042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/224487832214852042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/224487832214852042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/03/lhotel-de-ville.html' title='L&apos;Hôtel de Ville'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S-chuDe-a0I/AAAAAAAAAao/ZpNucdgWM40/s72-c/hotel_de_ville.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-575116426922537717</id><published>2009-03-25T05:38:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T09:51:42.112-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buenos Aires (Argentina)'/><title type='text'>Pirotecnias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Depois de uma pesquisa mal feita de onde assistir um &lt;strong&gt;tango&lt;/strong&gt; em Buenos Aires acabei indo parar num tal de "El Viejo Almacen".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É assim: você (e mais umas 300 cabeças) entra num restaurante cerca de uma hora antes do show, a comida é servida rapidamente e de uma vez - o que justifica o gostinho de bandejão (com preço de restaurante bacana, diga-se de passagem). Depois do jantar toda a turistada é levada ao teatro, num esquema boiada e porteira aberta, sabe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Daí começa um show impressionante com saltos, piruetas e luzes &lt;strong&gt;com direito até a apresentação de música peruana&lt;/strong&gt; entre um número e outro. HEIN?! Ouvi dizer que em outros shows tem até cavalos (!). Há quem goste mas foi uma das minhas maiores desgraças de viagem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Foge de lá: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Show de Tango em Buenos Aires &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Qualquer um!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-575116426922537717?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/575116426922537717/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=575116426922537717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/575116426922537717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/575116426922537717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/03/pirotecnias_25.html' title='Pirotecnias'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-2229239933905468689</id><published>2009-03-23T13:50:00.014-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T10:34:39.295-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>Crepes - Parte II (O primo rico)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Agora, se a ideia é comer uma sobremesa que transcende todos os limites, peça em bom francês "&lt;em&gt;les &lt;strong&gt;crêpes flambées au Grand-Marnier&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;". Também conhecido como crepe Suzette, ele é feito com uma calda de suco de laranja, açúcar e manteiga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Chez Jenny ele é preparado na sua frente e vem com uma garrafinha de Grand-Marnier para tomar como &lt;em&gt;digestif&lt;/em&gt;. Mais uma coisa: a porção é super generosa (mesmo assim sou contra dividir).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316432863794514274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ScfDhZ6vSWI/AAAAAAAAAHg/VnI1HkEvrIA/s400/DSC_0780.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316433416157909874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ScfEBjob03I/AAAAAAAAAHw/FvlicDcR4jI/s400/DSC_0784.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316433205502073138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ScfD1S4K2TI/AAAAAAAAAHo/epxBibJ2erY/s400/DSC_0792.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316432647098506450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ScfDUyqYnNI/AAAAAAAAAHY/GXPyhftaTs8/s400/DSC_0775.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem noção?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai lá:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chez Jenny&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39, Bld du Temple&lt;br /&gt;Metrô: Republique&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-2229239933905468689?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/2229239933905468689/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=2229239933905468689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/2229239933905468689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/2229239933905468689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/03/crepes-parte-ii-o-primo-rico.html' title='Crepes - Parte II (O primo rico)'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ScfDhZ6vSWI/AAAAAAAAAHg/VnI1HkEvrIA/s72-c/DSC_0780.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-984675994035524637</id><published>2009-03-23T08:57:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T10:34:55.076-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>Crepes - parte I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ScoUaFvxcpI/AAAAAAAAAIc/g0ReIF2jeYU/s1600-h/crepeiro1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317084748515996306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ScoUaFvxcpI/AAAAAAAAAIc/g0ReIF2jeYU/s400/crepeiro1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quando passamos na frente de uma dessas barraquinhas algum poder misterioso nos puxa pra fila do crepe. É só dizer pro moço o sabor (normalmente é Nutella) e o ritual se inicia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da bacia sai uma concha cheia da massa líquida que é espalhada na chapa com uma espécie de rodinho. Começa a subir uma fumacinha e você vê o crepe tomando forma. À essa altura suas moedinhas já estão preparadas (3 euros em média) e o moço vai te cobrar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você paga e ele dobra o crepe com as mesmas mãos que pegaram o dinheiro (tá certo que é nojento, mas acho que ninguém nunca morreu por isso), tira o vidrão de Nutella da água quente (eles fazem isso pro creme ficar mais molinho) e espalha a pasta de chocolate (nessa hora você quase morre de emoção). Em seguida ele enrola o crepe em formato de cone, coloca num papel e "voilà!". Pra comer na rua, num dia frio :9 Nas minhas memórias olfativas o cheiro de crepe de Nutella sempre estará associado às ruas do Quartier Latin :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317085660262008386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ScoVPKQ9hkI/AAAAAAAAAIk/NZ7Ohmg13go/s400/crepe1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;As fotos são de um crepeiro gente boa de Montmartre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-984675994035524637?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/984675994035524637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/984675994035524637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/03/crepes-parte-i.html' title='Crepes - parte I'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ScoUaFvxcpI/AAAAAAAAAIc/g0ReIF2jeYU/s72-c/crepeiro1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-3786236007339292512</id><published>2009-03-19T09:04:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T09:55:22.229-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marrakech (Marrocos)'/><title type='text'>Quem não chora...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ScI-nCHrQMI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cFP5r8c4zyM/s1600-h/taxi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314879350555492546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ScI-nCHrQMI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cFP5r8c4zyM/s400/taxi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Es&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;salama&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lekum&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;monsieur&lt;/span&gt;, quanto custa pra levar a gente até o aeroporto?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;[pausa pro taxista olhar o par de turistas de cima à baixo]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- 120 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dirhams&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Non&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;merci&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- Quanto vocês pagam?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- 50 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Dirhams&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- Vocês só podem estar brincando... f&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;aço&lt;/span&gt; por 100 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Dirhams&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- Não, senhor. Só temos 50 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Dirhams&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- Vocês nunca vão conseguir ir para o aeroporto por esse preço. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- No hotel onde estávamos hospedados cobravam 60 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Dirhams&lt;/span&gt; pela corrida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- O hotel é louco! [Aos berros]: Isso é um absurdo, uma ofensa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;monsieur&lt;/span&gt;. Vamos procurar outro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;táxi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- Tá bem, tá bem. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Faço&lt;/span&gt; por 60.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- Já disse que só temos 50.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- Então podem ir procurar outro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;táxi&lt;/span&gt;, duvido que achem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Au&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;revoir&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;[dois segundos depois que os turistas viram as costas]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. O meu táxi é aquele ali, eu levo vocês.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-3786236007339292512?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/3786236007339292512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/3786236007339292512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/03/quem-nao-chora.html' title='Quem não chora...'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ScI-nCHrQMI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cFP5r8c4zyM/s72-c/taxi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-5068536174011553261</id><published>2009-03-17T16:52:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T10:29:58.340-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roma (Itália)'/><title type='text'>Para ficar atento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ScQNE_IVgWI/AAAAAAAAAHA/MN30Z2rjz2U/s1600-h/coliseu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315387839521063266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ScQNE_IVgWI/AAAAAAAAAHA/MN30Z2rjz2U/s400/coliseu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ao contrario do que informam alguns guias de viagem (o meu inclusive), &lt;strong&gt;o Coliseu não fecha sempre às 18h30&lt;/strong&gt;. No inverno a última entrada é mais cedo, é bom conferir e não deixar para ver o anfiteatro mais famoso do mundo na última hora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-5068536174011553261?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/5068536174011553261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/5068536174011553261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/03/para-ficar-atento.html' title='Para ficar atento'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/ScQNE_IVgWI/AAAAAAAAAHA/MN30Z2rjz2U/s72-c/coliseu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-2842671628662683359</id><published>2009-03-16T16:07:00.017-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T18:14:48.187-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marrakech (Marrocos)'/><title type='text'>Souks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Embora as visitas aos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;souks&lt;/span&gt; sejam programas fascinantes para quem viaja ao Marrocos, as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;comprinhas&lt;/span&gt; nesses mercados podem dar fim na sua paciência. Pelo menos em Marrakech uma olhadela simples e inocente num artesanato qualquer se transforma facilmente numa &lt;strong&gt;negociação sem fim&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314123820510696946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sb-PdZX7VfI/AAAAAAAAAGY/XIykAJFikEk/s400/souk.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para os Marroquinos a barganha é uma espécie de jogo e se você domina as técnicas sabe que para pagar um preço justo vai precisar chorar, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;discutir&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dissimular&lt;/span&gt;, convencer, pedir, apelar, virar as costas, voltar e discutir mais antes de finalmente fechar negócio. Se pular alguma etapa você vai certamente ter que desembolsar alguns Dirhams extras ($$$) e tudo isso por algo tão simples quanto um lenço, uma chaleira, &lt;a href="http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/03/quem-nao-chora.html"&gt;a corrida de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;táxi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314124146970908546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sb-PwZiG14I/AAAAAAAAAGg/-I3OCRRJyak/s400/tamancos.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Uma forma de não se sentir roubado na hora das compras é visitar a grande loja de artesanato da Medina. Como a loja vende de tudo e &lt;strong&gt;os preços são fixados&lt;/strong&gt;, daí dá pra ir lá espiar os preços dos produtos que interessarem e definir o seu preço máximo a ser pago no souk. Ou então, caso tenha zero espírito de mão-de-vaca, pague um pouco mais caro e compre tudo por lá mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314124754154954386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sb-QTveEHpI/AAAAAAAAAGo/cwrX64-fjzY/s400/doces.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vai lá: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Souk de Marrakech&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Medina&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Centre &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Artisanal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perto da &lt;a href="http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/03/djemaa-el-fna.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Place&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Djemaa&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;El&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Fna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-2842671628662683359?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/2842671628662683359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/2842671628662683359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/03/souks.html' title='Souks'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sb-PdZX7VfI/AAAAAAAAAGY/XIykAJFikEk/s72-c/souk.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-8610620862030537582</id><published>2009-03-15T16:07:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T10:35:14.748-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>Printemps</title><content type='html'>Os primeiros sinais da primavera de 2009:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313500926653028258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sb1Y8M7c16I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/guyMLw56mBw/s400/cerejeira.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313500216169775442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sb1YS2LCwVI/AAAAAAAAAGA/d0ScfapfSlQ/s400/DSC_0934.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313499174466420546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sb1XWNhm_0I/AAAAAAAAAFw/j96oMqEzCD8/s400/DSC_0947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313499804054588994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sb1X627IDkI/AAAAAAAAAF4/jYtcRrZuvcg/s400/monceau_hellokit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fotos: 1. Cité Universitaire 2, 3 e 4. Parc Monceau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-8610620862030537582?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8610620862030537582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8610620862030537582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/03/printemps.html' title='Printemps'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sb1Y8M7c16I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/guyMLw56mBw/s72-c/cerejeira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-7637976063523532706</id><published>2009-03-11T18:49:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T19:07:59.980-03:00</updated><title type='text'>L'inconnue sympa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312053175494981730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sbg0N_ldOGI/AAAAAAAAAFo/xgfCR1W7Y40/s400/DSC_1480pb.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Essa mocinha desconhecida estava na Champs-Élysées&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-7637976063523532706?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7637976063523532706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7637976063523532706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/03/linconnue-sympa.html' title='L&apos;inconnue sympa'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Sbg0N_ldOGI/AAAAAAAAAFo/xgfCR1W7Y40/s72-c/DSC_1480pb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-6632325899026075465</id><published>2009-03-06T08:41:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T10:35:28.558-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>Candy Shop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Engordam, fazem mal aos dentes e nem são tão gostosas assim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas as cores tão bonitas =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310425016923371618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SbJrasQQuGI/AAAAAAAAAFg/PrlkuPw42VI/s400/balas.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Foto: Barraquinha de balas na Place des Abbesses &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-6632325899026075465?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/6632325899026075465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/6632325899026075465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/03/candy-shop.html' title='Candy Shop'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SbJrasQQuGI/AAAAAAAAAFg/PrlkuPw42VI/s72-c/balas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-6377540261479003490</id><published>2009-03-06T06:57:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T09:55:52.903-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marrakech (Marrocos)'/><title type='text'>Djemaa-el-Fna (جامع الفناء)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A praça Djemaa-el-Fna é o coração de Marrakech, fica bem no meio da medina, e vai mudando de cara dependendo da hora do dia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;De manhã bem cedinho, a praça fica quase sem ninguém, apenas as barracas de suco de laranja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Conforme o dia vai avançando a praça vai ganhando vida com os contadores de histórias, encantadores de serpente, senhoras árabes que fazem tatuagem de henna, homens com trajes típicos e por aí vai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando a noite cai a maior parte dessa gente dá lugar às barracas de comida, vendedores de frutas secas como tâmaras e damascos, e muitos marroquinos que vão comer e se divertir na Djemma-el-Fna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dica de ouro: em volta da praça tem vários cafés, alguns com terraço. Você pode ir lá pedir um &lt;a href="http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/01/a-la-menthe.html"&gt;thé à la menthe&lt;/a&gt;, conseguir uma cadeira na borda do terraço e ficar lá de cima vendo o movimento da praça que é hipnotizante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310018768980322210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SbD578u6p6I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/AIaRbtQcXDk/s320/djemaa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Foto: Djemaa-el-Fna vista de um terraço no finalzinho da tarde. Em primeiro plano estão as barracas de comida no iníciodas atividades e ao fundo as barracas de suco de laranja.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-6377540261479003490?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/6377540261479003490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/6377540261479003490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/03/djemaa-el-fna.html' title='Djemaa-el-Fna (جامع الفناء)'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SbD578u6p6I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/AIaRbtQcXDk/s72-c/djemaa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-2768909802602054920</id><published>2009-03-06T06:36:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T10:35:43.441-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>Chiens-chauds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SbDw6FZeN2I/AAAAAAAAAFA/AQKcjOMtmjo/s1600-h/chien_chaud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310008841341908834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SbDw6FZeN2I/AAAAAAAAAFA/AQKcjOMtmjo/s320/chien_chaud.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma lanchonete especializada em cahorro-quente?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A excelente idéia na teoria é, na prática, uma tragédia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Foge de lá: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dogs Café&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;65 Rue St Denis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aux Halles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Par contre&lt;/em&gt;, perto da Place de la Concorde tem uma barraquinha que vende um especialíssimo &lt;strong&gt;hotdog&lt;/strong&gt; à la française (&lt;strong&gt;gratinado com bastante ementhal&lt;/strong&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-2768909802602054920?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/2768909802602054920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/2768909802602054920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/03/chien-chauds.html' title='Chiens-chauds'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SbDw6FZeN2I/AAAAAAAAAFA/AQKcjOMtmjo/s72-c/chien_chaud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-4215531339981368940</id><published>2009-02-27T12:14:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T10:36:04.921-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>Pinguins urbanos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SagDllTIl6I/AAAAAAAAAEk/m-7kRxrBfcg/s1600-h/S5005739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307496105058539426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SagDllTIl6I/AAAAAAAAAEk/m-7kRxrBfcg/s400/S5005739.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Numa rua qualquer de Paris...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Doesn't it make you smile?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-4215531339981368940?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/4215531339981368940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/4215531339981368940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/02/pinguins-urbanos.html' title='Pinguins urbanos'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SagDllTIl6I/AAAAAAAAAEk/m-7kRxrBfcg/s72-c/S5005739.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-7189495314343449208</id><published>2009-02-25T15:07:00.020-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T10:30:16.742-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roma (Itália)'/><title type='text'>Almoço em família</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Se quiser fugir do roteiro para turistas, em Roma tem uma cantina italiana assim:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- a entrada é bem escondida, aliás a rua também é apesar de ficar no centro histórico; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- as mesas são muitas para o pequeno salão do restaurante e são cobertas por toalhas vermelhas quadriculadas;&lt;br /&gt;- as mesmas mesas são coladas umas às outras para acolher famílias numerosas;&lt;br /&gt;- as pessoas falam alto. E você vai fazer o mesmo se quiser que o garçom escute o pedido;&lt;br /&gt;- os funcionários são provavelmente todos da mesma família; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- quase ninguém pede para ver o cardápio, tive a impressão que as pessoas o conheciam de cor;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um bom lugar para aprender o que é um &lt;strong&gt;spaghetti alla carbonara&lt;/strong&gt; de verdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vai lá:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da Sergio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vicollo delle Grotte 27&lt;br /&gt;De segunda à sábado 12h30 - 15h / 18h30 - 0h&lt;br /&gt;ônibus: Largo Argentina&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-7189495314343449208?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7189495314343449208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7189495314343449208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/02/almoco-em-familia.html' title='Almoço em família'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-3098359441065569603</id><published>2009-02-25T14:58:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:35:53.222-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lisboa (Portugal)'/><title type='text'>Bonde andando</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SaWIWJIya8I/AAAAAAAAAEc/JAlU6yC1RzA/s1600-h/bonde28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306797649917275074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SaWIWJIya8I/AAAAAAAAAEc/JAlU6yC1RzA/s400/bonde28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dizem que o &lt;strong&gt;bonde 28&lt;/strong&gt; é o mais legal de Lisboa. Talvez seja por ele ser antiguinho, talvez pelo sobe e desce nas ladeiras de Alfama, talvez porque ele pare no castelo de São Jorge onde de um lado está a paisagem da cidade e do outro a vista do Tejo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vai lá: Bonde 28b à partir da Baixa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-3098359441065569603?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/3098359441065569603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/3098359441065569603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/02/bonde-andando.html' title='Bonde andando'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SaWIWJIya8I/AAAAAAAAAEc/JAlU6yC1RzA/s72-c/bonde28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-8754453084081165730</id><published>2009-02-25T14:47:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T10:36:21.351-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>Linha 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SaWGof5Mf_I/AAAAAAAAAEU/HEDDi81hXZ0/s1600-h/DSC_0417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306795766240280562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SaWGof5Mf_I/AAAAAAAAAEU/HEDDi81hXZ0/s400/DSC_0417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Em Paris poucas linhas de metrô fazem parte do trajeto por cima da terra, entre elas a linha 6. Mais ou menos entre as estações Pasteur e Boissière é possível ver a cidade e também a linda cupúla dourada do Invalides, o Sena e a (majestosa) Torre Eiffel. O truque é sentar do lado direito do vagão se a direção for Charles de Gaulle Étoile ou do lado esquerdo nos trens com destino à Nation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-8754453084081165730?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8754453084081165730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8754453084081165730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/02/linha-6.html' title='Linha 6'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SaWGof5Mf_I/AAAAAAAAAEU/HEDDi81hXZ0/s72-c/DSC_0417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-8487500542925893644</id><published>2009-02-20T11:29:00.022-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T12:21:36.011-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Comidinhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando começo a pensar nas viagens que fiz, invariavelmente um dos primeiros itens que me vem à cabeça é a culinária local. Não sei se é assim com todo mundo mas as &lt;strong&gt;comidinhas que provei por aí&lt;/strong&gt; são uma parte muito significante das viagens que fiz até hoje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Assim que comecei a escrever aqui, tentei evitar que esse "detalhe" se tornasse meu assunto principal. Ainda hoje não é essa a minha idéia mas, apesar de saber que não sou nenhuma especialista em culinária, acho que tenho uma lista bem razoável de experiências gustativas interessantes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Na verdade não dou a mínima para restaurantes estrelados (até porque eles não são pro meu bolso), só conheço as técnicas culinárias que passam na &lt;a href="http://www.maisvoce.com.br/"&gt;Ana Maria&lt;/a&gt;, e sou fresca demais para ser uma aspirante a gourmet. Mesmo assim, morro de orgulho quando acredito que achei o melhor croissant do mundo, vibro quando o garçom vai se aproximando com os meus &lt;a href="http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/search/label/Lisboa"&gt;pastéis de Belém&lt;/a&gt; e sou capaz de comer tapioca no café-da-manhã, almoço e jantar se essa for uma das especialidades locais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Isso tudo pra dizer que a partir de agora vou escrever mais sobre as minhas comidinhas e que no fundo no fundo, talvez sejam as melhores dicas que posso dar pra quem está de malas prontas pra conhecer um lugar por onde passei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-8487500542925893644?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8487500542925893644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8487500542925893644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/02/comidinhas-9.html' title='Comidinhas'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-790085647515461963</id><published>2009-02-18T08:52:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T09:42:30.476-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Würzburg (Alemanha)'/><title type='text'>A boa e velha quermesse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SZv4SEKTPBI/AAAAAAAAAEE/2kMJk0s06zs/s1600-h/S5006303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304105975397170194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SZv4SEKTPBI/AAAAAAAAAEE/2kMJk0s06zs/s320/S5006303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; A foto é do mercado de Natal de Würzburg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quem aterrisa em terras germânicas na época do Natal pode visitar os famosos "Mercados de Natal". Trata-se de uma espécie de mercado a céu aberto onde é possível provar alguns dos quitutes alemães (vinho quente, sanduíches de linguiça, cerveja e bavarian nuts) e &lt;em&gt;otras cositas más...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Durante o dia se faz uma lanche bem gostoso e também umas comprinhas dos últimos presentes de Natal. Nas noites que precedem o dia 24 de dezembro (que é quando os Alemães realmente comemoram o Natal) as praças onde funcionam o mercado ficam lotadas de gente, grupos de famílias confraternizam alegremente e jovens amigos fazem o "esquenta" para night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-790085647515461963?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/790085647515461963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/790085647515461963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/02/boa-e-velha-quermesse.html' title='A boa e velha quermesse'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SZv4SEKTPBI/AAAAAAAAAEE/2kMJk0s06zs/s72-c/S5006303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-9152102411072666066</id><published>2009-02-17T09:41:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T12:11:30.384-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Souvenirs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SZqxNr318AI/AAAAAAAAAD8/GMs6Wd856CA/s1600-h/DSC_1399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303746359855542274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SZqxNr318AI/AAAAAAAAAD8/GMs6Wd856CA/s320/DSC_1399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quase sempre dispensáveis, quase nunca sabemos o que fazer com eles após uma viagem. Eu prefiro gastar meu rico dinheirinho em coisas que se tornarão realmente inesquecíveis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-9152102411072666066?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/9152102411072666066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/9152102411072666066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/02/souvenirs.html' title='Souvenirs'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SZqxNr318AI/AAAAAAAAAD8/GMs6Wd856CA/s72-c/DSC_1399.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-1016072648162837873</id><published>2009-02-09T12:31:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T09:50:19.605-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sintra (Portugal)'/><title type='text'>Chuva</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SZBO0jMqXgI/AAAAAAAAAD0/v_ELEqZmJVQ/s1600-h/DSC_0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300823426123587074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SZBO0jMqXgI/AAAAAAAAAD0/v_ELEqZmJVQ/s320/DSC_0164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É verdade que a chuva e a neblina impedem a linda vista do alto do Castelo dos Mouros, dificultam muito a caminhada e deixa roupas e sapatos imundos de lama... mas podemos admitir algo de bucólico na paisagem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-1016072648162837873?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/1016072648162837873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/1016072648162837873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/02/pra-quem-nao-e-feito-de-acucar.html' title='Chuva'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SZBO0jMqXgI/AAAAAAAAAD0/v_ELEqZmJVQ/s72-c/DSC_0164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-1000997509065377675</id><published>2009-02-05T15:53:00.026-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T10:37:24.215-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vietnã (França)'/><title type='text'>Para mudar de ares</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eu admito que nunca coloquei meus pezinhos na Ásia (o que é obviamente apenas uma questão de tempo) mas ando convencida de que existe uma parte do Vietnã perdida em Paris, o &lt;em&gt;Foyer Vietnam&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Os indícios:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Descobri o restaurante por indicação de um vietnamita;&lt;br /&gt;2. O pessoal que trabalha lá é vietnamita;&lt;br /&gt;3. O pessoal que vai almoçar lá é (em parte) vietnamita. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Coincidência, não?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A sopa deles é diferente de tudo, vem pra mesa pelando e tem um aroma delicioso e muito peculiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O restaurante também é frequentado por um monte de franceses sabidos o que faz que o lugar esteja quase sempre cheio. No domingo o restaurante é fechado para o público e reservado apenas para os amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você estiver na cidade e quiser dar um tempinho da famosa cozinha francesa, corre pra lá:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai lá:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Foyer Vietnam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;80, Rue Monge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;M. Place Monge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aberto de 12h à 14h e de 19h às 22h30&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299396041005481762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SYs8nzQ-PyI/AAAAAAAAADs/7NYG96uDdxo/s320/DSC_0749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;P.S.: Muito cuidado com a pimenta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-1000997509065377675?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/1000997509065377675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/1000997509065377675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/02/para-mudar-de-ares.html' title='Para mudar de ares'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SYs8nzQ-PyI/AAAAAAAAADs/7NYG96uDdxo/s72-c/DSC_0749.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-5365419901331395960</id><published>2009-02-05T05:59:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T09:49:47.092-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walt Disney World (EUA)'/><title type='text'>Para desastrados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Entre um brinquedo e outro você para pra fazer um lanche. Vamos imaginar que você compra um hambúrguer com batatas fritas, uma coca-cola e um sorvete - provavelmente são mais calorias do que você precisa mas é também delicioso e (em se tratando de Disney) é caro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se no caminho você derrubar a bandeja, não se desespere. Faça cara de cachorrinho triste e explique para o balconista o que aconteceu. Ele foi treinado para preservar a "magia" do lugar, logo são grandes as chances dele repor o seu lanche (e de graça).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-5365419901331395960?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/5365419901331395960/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=5365419901331395960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/5365419901331395960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/5365419901331395960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/02/para-desastrados.html' title='Para desastrados'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-1809493648180377959</id><published>2009-02-04T13:48:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T12:30:54.940-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>Automne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SkY7DE9R-5I/AAAAAAAAASY/8oGp36ZMCaM/s1600-h/S5006033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SkY7DE9R-5I/AAAAAAAAASY/8oGp36ZMCaM/s400/S5006033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352030131232832402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se puder escolher, conheça &lt;strong&gt;Paris no outono&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-1809493648180377959?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/1809493648180377959/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=1809493648180377959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/1809493648180377959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/1809493648180377959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/02/automne.html' title='Automne'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SkY7DE9R-5I/AAAAAAAAASY/8oGp36ZMCaM/s72-c/S5006033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-7116900530909223335</id><published>2009-02-04T13:37:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T10:30:34.535-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roma (Itália)'/><title type='text'>Exclusividade</title><content type='html'>Talvez seja uma dica um pouco irresponsável, mas é sem dúvida uma das formas mais legais de ver o centro histórico de Roma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SYnFbT--AbI/AAAAAAAAADM/qxi43fA_goM/s1600-h/S5006210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298983509589623218" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SYnFbT--AbI/AAAAAAAAADM/qxi43fA_goM/s320/S5006210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De madrugada a Fontana di Trevi é só sua. Também não tem turistas no Pantheon, no Campo dei Fiori...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-7116900530909223335?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/7116900530909223335/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=7116900530909223335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7116900530909223335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/7116900530909223335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/02/talvez-seja-uma-dica-um-pouco.html' title='Exclusividade'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SYnFbT--AbI/AAAAAAAAADM/qxi43fA_goM/s72-c/S5006210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-420379199683070864</id><published>2009-02-04T13:35:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T10:36:40.893-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris (França)'/><title type='text'>Train à l'approche</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Se você estiver esperado um trem em Paris numa estação aberta num dia de inverno, garanto que estas palavrinhas te deixarão muito feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-420379199683070864?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/420379199683070864/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=420379199683070864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/420379199683070864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/420379199683070864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/02/train-lapproche.html' title='Train à l&apos;approche'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-637610189857469332</id><published>2009-01-29T08:28:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T16:59:46.130-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ilha de Páscoa (Chile)'/><title type='text'>Entardecer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S-cUFKVjWCI/AAAAAAAAAag/iFsRJQhM0Ao/s1600/pascoa"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S-cUFKVjWCI/AAAAAAAAAag/iFsRJQhM0Ao/s400/pascoa" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469362351371409442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pertinho de Hanga Roa (um pouco ao norte - cerca de 5 minutos à pé) turistas e locais apreciam &lt;strong&gt;o pôr do sol na ilha mais isolada do mundo&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-637610189857469332?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/637610189857469332/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=637610189857469332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/637610189857469332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/637610189857469332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/01/entardecer.html' title='Entardecer'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/S-cUFKVjWCI/AAAAAAAAAag/iFsRJQhM0Ao/s72-c/pascoa' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-5331743895805458773</id><published>2009-01-28T13:49:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T09:56:11.217-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marrakech (Marrocos)'/><title type='text'>Thé à la menthe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SbDzSWN_B2I/AAAAAAAAAFI/cpg6vJbN2zs/s1600-h/the.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310011457197246306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SbDzSWN_B2I/AAAAAAAAAFI/cpg6vJbN2zs/s320/the.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O thé à la menthe está para os marroquinos assim como o cafezinho está para os brasileiros. Tomado à qualquer hora do dia é este chá que os marroquinos oferecem às visitas como sinal de boas vindas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trata-se de uma &lt;strong&gt;infusão de folhas frescas de hortelã adoçada com (muito) açúcar&lt;/strong&gt;. É servido em pequenos copos de vidro acompanhado de um pequeno ritual - a diferença de altura da chaleira para o copo no momento de servir é algo como 40 cm e a primeira dose é colocada de volta na chaleira para resfriar o chá e misturar melhor o açúcar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-5331743895805458773?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/5331743895805458773/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=5331743895805458773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/5331743895805458773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/5331743895805458773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/01/a-la-menthe.html' title='Thé à la menthe'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SbDzSWN_B2I/AAAAAAAAAFI/cpg6vJbN2zs/s72-c/the.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7437853124781775671.post-8453031973655680887</id><published>2009-01-27T06:00:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T09:39:58.542-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lisboa (Portugal)'/><title type='text'>Pastéis de Belém</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SX7PW71-lpI/AAAAAAAAACY/OGEQnD8qcX0/s1600-h/DSC_0235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295898204762445458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SX7PW71-lpI/AAAAAAAAACY/OGEQnD8qcX0/s320/DSC_0235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Recomendação nada criativa que deve estar em qualquer guia de Lisboa que se preze: não passe pela cidade sem visitar a fábrica de Pastéis de Belém. Vai por mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7437853124781775671-8453031973655680887?l=paraviageiros.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/feeds/8453031973655680887/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7437853124781775671&amp;postID=8453031973655680887&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8453031973655680887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7437853124781775671/posts/default/8453031973655680887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraviageiros.blogspot.com/2009/01/pasteis-de-belem.html' title='Pastéis de Belém'/><author><name>Cristina</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/Scku15Qxu8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oHWDGVgMC8g/S220/S5005176.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fuq_hW74roE/SX7PW71-lpI/AAAAAAAAACY/OGEQnD8qcX0/s72-c/DSC_0235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
