<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-3386925120393777538</id><updated>2024-08-30T04:24:54.136-04:00</updated><category term="Divers"/><category term="Sur la route"/><category term="Nomade au Québec"/><category term="Chapitre 11"/><category term="Chapitre 7"/><category term="Le désert"/><category term="Chapitre 4"/><category term="Chapitre 5"/><category term="Sedona"/><category term="Les 40 jours"/><category term="Politique"/><category term="Chapitre 6"/><category term="Chapitre 9"/><category term="Pouvoir de la pensée"/><category term="Pouvoir du réseau"/><category term="Pensées"/><category term="Préparation du troisième départ"/><category term="Chapitre 8"/><category term="Piste amérindienne"/><category term="Randonnées"/><category term="Chapitre 10"/><category term="Clips"/><category term="Photographies"/><category term="Truth or Consequences"/><category term="Hébergement"/><category term="Préparation du second départ"/><category term="Chapitre 1"/><category term="Comment?"/><category term="Où?"/><category term="Piste tantrique"/><category term="Campagne de financement"/><category term="Chapitre 2"/><category term="Chapitre 3"/><category term="Riverbend Hot Springs"/><category term="Humour"/><category term="Montréal"/><category term="Amour"/><category term="Emploi"/><category term="Impressions"/><category term="Pourquoi?"/><category term="Qui?"/><category term="Amitié"/><category term="Photomontages"/><category term="Quoi?"/><category term="Préparation du départ"/><category term="Verdun"/><category term="Compostelle"/><category term="Portraits"/><category term="Vélo"/><category term="Doutes"/><category term="Marathon"/><category term="Nostalgie"/><category term="Rêves"/><title type='text'>Quarante jours, seul, dans le désert</title><subtitle type='html'>Au début de 2009, l&#39;auteur a quitté le Québec pour aller vivre quarante jours dans le désert américain, seul, sans lecture, sans radio, sans télévision, sans ordinateur, dans la solitude la plus totale. Ce road blogue est le récit de cette aventure, depuis ses tout débuts jusqu&#39;à aujourd&#39;hui.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Normand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13421045407186092136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzpV5ZKWEVqFxYTtOZ6yYUNpLyQ0MJRVb8lyXYtMSvQKm4GuTX9ZK6n_nMdYcpS1ZwK0tl1wSvTtIZ0CzoZTaKRVfjwbHxnND9hwSvTGWLChah3jQLvEshnSCYOhwvDq8/s220/NC_2010+1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>349</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386925120393777538.post-801338748937266695</id><published>2013-06-21T12:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2013-06-21T12:24:04.647-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Emploi"/><title type='text'>En vacances! ou en chômage. C&#39;est selon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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Aujourd&#39;hui se termine l&#39;année scolaire et je tombe en chômage... ou en vacances, ça dépend du point de vue.&lt;br /&gt;
J&#39;ai beaucoup apprécié cette année et mesuré un peu mieux l&#39;importance de mes rapport avec mes passagers.&lt;br /&gt;
Je suis le premier adulte qu&#39;ils voient le matin, hors ceux de leur famille et je m&#39;assure que l&#39;expérience soit agréabl.&lt;br /&gt;
Je fais la même route que l&#39;an passé et j&#39;ai pu voir grandir et se transformer &quot;mes&quot; enfants.&lt;br /&gt;
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En créant ma maison d&#39;édition, je désirais cesser de travailler comme graphiste devant un écran et passer à un emploi qui m’amènerait à échanger avec les gens.&lt;br /&gt;
Ma maison d&#39;édition n&#39;a pas marché mais je réalise quand même mon souhait: &lt;i&gt;Travailler avec des humains. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Mission accomplie.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bonnes vacances... bonne vie à tous!&lt;/div&gt;
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Aujourd&#39;hui, j&#39;ai aidé des gens à faire un déménagement. Ils avaient loué une fourgonnette qui portait une plaque de l&#39;Arizona...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;J&#39;en profite pour revenir sur mon blogue pour dire que mon projet est toujours actif. Je l&#39;avais mis en pause mais là, il repart doucement.&lt;br /&gt;
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Deux semaines de vacances pour moi et ma berline, emmaillotée sous une couverture de neige.&lt;/div&gt;
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La semaine passée, j&#39;ai fait une demande de permis d&#39;artisan à la Ville de Montréal. Ce permis, si je l&#39;obtiens, me permettra de vendre des bijoux dans la rue, comme je l&#39;ai fait il y plusieurs années.&lt;br /&gt;
C&#39;était très agréable. Je pouvais créer un modèle le matin et voir son succès dans l&#39;après-midi même. Un feedback rapide.&lt;br /&gt;
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Il n&#39;est pas certain que j&#39;obtiendrai le permis car les places sont limitées. Je saurai s&#39;il en reste fin novembre.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Le 27 août, j&#39;ai recommencé à travailler pour l&#39;entreprise de transport scolaire qui m&#39;emploie depuis deux ans.&lt;br /&gt;
J&#39;ai le même &lt;a href=&quot;http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.ca/2011/09/on-ze-rode-againe-bis.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;parcours&lt;/a&gt; que l&#39;an passé et plusieurs des mêmes enfants. Par contre, je ne commence pas la journée sur le &lt;a href=&quot;http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.ca/2011/04/ma-route-laube.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;boulevard Lasalle&lt;/a&gt; car mon premier passager habite dans le sens contraire.&lt;br /&gt;
Ce qui est rigolo avec ce travail, c&#39;est que je travaille selon un calendrier scolaire. Pourtant, tout jeune, je luttais contre ce que je croyais être mon destin, devenir&amp;nbsp;professeur&amp;nbsp;comme mon père, comme mon frère. Et maintenant, près de l&#39;âge de la retraite, ironiquement, mon destin me&amp;nbsp;rattrape...&lt;/div&gt;
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De ma terrasse, l&#39;été, à regarder le ciel,&amp;nbsp;tranquillement, en profitant du beau temps.&lt;/div&gt;
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Le Huffington Post Québec est en ligne depuis un peu plus de un mois. J&#39;ai résisté à la tentation d&#39;aller le lire au début, à cause de son propriétaire américain, AOL mais j&#39;ai fini par y aller... et y rester.&lt;br /&gt;
J&#39;aime sa mise en page, sa diversité, ses blogues et j&#39;apprécie particulièrement de pouvoir lire les différentes éditions nationales, qui&amp;nbsp;reflètent&amp;nbsp;les intérêts de chaque nationalité, Canadienne anglaise, Américaine, Française et Anglaise.&lt;br /&gt;
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Par exemple, le 8 mars dernier, Journée&amp;nbsp;internationale&amp;nbsp;des femmes, le Huff Québec titrait: &lt;b&gt;À vous toutes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Le Huff Canada, lui, se lisait:&lt;b&gt; Sins of the mother &lt;/b&gt;( les péchés de la mère).&lt;br /&gt;
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Ça pourrait être le nom d&#39;une méthode de méditation ou d&#39;introspection, mais en fait, je veux juste dire que je prends du poids...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Mon nombril s&#39;enfonce dans une caverne de chair!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Moi qui ai toujours été mince, ou maigre, qui ai toujours mangé sans soucis pour ma ligne, &amp;nbsp;moi, maintenant, je grossis!&lt;/div&gt;
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Est-ce l&#39;âge, mon emploi ou le fait que j&#39;aie arrêté de fumer? Je n&#39;en sais rien mais ce que je sais, c&#39;est que je dois faire attention!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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C&#39;est une nouvelle expérience qui me permet enfin de mieux comprendre certaines de mes amies.&lt;/div&gt;
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Ce&amp;nbsp;désir de perdre du poids m&#39;incite à poursuivre et intensifier mes activités physiques. Pour me surmotiver, j&#39;ai décidé de courir au marathon de Montréal de l&#39;an prochain. Peut-être le marathon ou le demi-marathon.&lt;/div&gt;
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Cette démarche est cohérente avec l&#39;objet de ce blogue car je suis convaincu que pour&amp;nbsp;réussir&amp;nbsp;mon 40 jours, il me faut être &lt;a href=&quot;http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2009/12/un-de-nomadisme.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;en forme athlétique&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
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Au marché Arizona, à LaSalle, &amp;nbsp;j&#39;ai acheté une boisson gazeuse ambrée&amp;nbsp;appelée&amp;nbsp;&quot;Champagne&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
Ce qui est rigolo, c&#39;est que la seule autre fois où ça m&#39;est arrivé, c&#39;était justement en Arizona, tout près de Sedona, à Cottonwood.&lt;br /&gt;
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K. et moi avions pique-niqué au&lt;br /&gt;
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De boire cette boisson me rappelle de bons souvenirs. Du plaisir que j&#39;ai eu à voyager avec elle, de sentir la chaleur, en me rappelant qu&#39;en même temps, au Québec, c&#39;était encore l&#39;hiver et le froid.&lt;br /&gt;
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J&#39;ai encore parfois des nouvelles d&#39;elle.&lt;br /&gt;
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J&#39;ai vraiment vécu une belle vie, bénie par les femmes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Quarante jours, seul, dans le désert&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/feeds/3358779615622812809/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2012/02/arizona-champagne.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/3358779615622812809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/3358779615622812809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2012/02/arizona-champagne.html' title='Arizona Champagne'/><author><name>Normand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13421045407186092136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzpV5ZKWEVqFxYTtOZ6yYUNpLyQ0MJRVb8lyXYtMSvQKm4GuTX9ZK6n_nMdYcpS1ZwK0tl1wSvTtIZ0CzoZTaKRVfjwbHxnND9hwSvTGWLChah3jQLvEshnSCYOhwvDq8/s220/NC_2010+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA1_1NX0-IY7GUEsJIIcmM5niOVAsrvjJ8cDovXcHbt0SqanVsGgqY7qKfnAc4b81hHLcChw70XvNiuUsPdQfTXo8sy84cRmAPf93JHKE3bsjHwGnNMO0GZTGMQfj51HhChx03C3BZTIT9/s72-c/archampagne.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386925120393777538.post-3783497983692035218</id><published>2012-02-11T14:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-03-08T12:04:51.042-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Préparation du troisième départ"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vélo"/><title type='text'>Vers le désert, accompagné</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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Pour ce voyage, il y a de bonnes chances que je sois accompagné.&lt;br /&gt;
Deux possibilités:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;Un ami m&#39;a proposé de faire la route ensemble en vélo et en véhicule récréatif. Chacun de nous conduirait et roulerait en vélo à tour de rôle.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Une amie songe à m&#39;assister dans mon projet, pour être là à ma sortie du désert. La présence de cette amie sera sûrement appréciée quand je sortirai de mon isolement.&lt;/li&gt;
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Cette semaine, un journal sur le Web a publié un article terrifiant? hilarant?&lt;br /&gt;
Deux Britanniques se sont vus refuser l&#39;entrée aux États-Unis parce que l&#39;un d&#39;entre eux avait fait une blague sur Twitter écrivant : &quot;Je vais détruire l&#39;Amérique et déterrer Marilyn Monroe.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Lorsqu&#39;ils sont arrivés aux États-Unis, ils ont été arrêtés, détenus pendant 12 heures, fouillés et renvoyés chez eux.&lt;br /&gt;
C&#39;est tellement absurde que ça semble une blague. Mais en est-ce une?&lt;br /&gt;
Pour lire l&#39;article en entier sur le Web, &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2093796/Emily-Bunting-Leigh-Van-Bryan-UK-tourists-arrested-destroy-America-Twitter-jokes.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;cliquez ici&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Quarante jours, seul, dans le désert&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/feeds/8062290291254395752/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2012/02/lamerique-terrifiee.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/8062290291254395752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/8062290291254395752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2012/02/lamerique-terrifiee.html' title='L&#39;Amérique terrifiée!'/><author><name>Normand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13421045407186092136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzpV5ZKWEVqFxYTtOZ6yYUNpLyQ0MJRVb8lyXYtMSvQKm4GuTX9ZK6n_nMdYcpS1ZwK0tl1wSvTtIZ0CzoZTaKRVfjwbHxnND9hwSvTGWLChah3jQLvEshnSCYOhwvDq8/s220/NC_2010+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiE429uu97zMM1mXRs0FUkZc4GCBxWgns6GFnNZ4A6q1xn_SEkUB79KppznlpdlB1RxXs-sczP2MN1DBkg47Ht0ETtz1CT11h-DcU99OeDUjygffgdSX5CaIcfP5GUydamQGanYxLr_Hk_0/s72-c/terreurs.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386925120393777538.post-3324453837331298870</id><published>2012-01-28T10:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-03-08T11:52:02.519-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Clips"/><title type='text'>Il y a 3 ans, parti pour le silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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Il y a trois ans, le 31 janvier 2009, &amp;nbsp;je partais pour les États-Unis pour aller y passer 40 jours dans le désert y chercher, bien humblement, la véritable nature de la réalité.&lt;br /&gt;
Je remets en ligne ici un petit clip qui présente mon trajet, qui m&#39;a mené de Montréal à Truth or Consequences aux États-Unis : «&amp;nbsp;Un trajet, quatre jours, quatre couleurs. »&lt;br /&gt;
Certains obstacles m&#39;ont empêché d&#39;atteindre rapidement mon objectif mais je&amp;nbsp;progresse&amp;nbsp;peu à peu vers cet accomplissement.&lt;br /&gt;
Cette épopée a commencé en descente de rapides, excitante et enthousiasmante, dans la première année et demie, puis s&#39;est brusquement arrêtée devant un obstacle important, une grosse chute infranchissable, protégée par de sévères gardes de sécurité. Depuis, je descends lentement la falaise, avec précautions, voyant la rivière au loin couler vers le désert, comme le Rio Grande, dans le désert du&amp;nbsp;Chihuahua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Quarante jours, seul, dans le désert&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/feeds/3324453837331298870/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2012/01/il-y-3-ans-parti-pour-le-silence.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/3324453837331298870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/3324453837331298870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2012/01/il-y-3-ans-parti-pour-le-silence.html' title='Il y a 3 ans, parti pour le silence'/><author><name>Normand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13421045407186092136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzpV5ZKWEVqFxYTtOZ6yYUNpLyQ0MJRVb8lyXYtMSvQKm4GuTX9ZK6n_nMdYcpS1ZwK0tl1wSvTtIZ0CzoZTaKRVfjwbHxnND9hwSvTGWLChah3jQLvEshnSCYOhwvDq8/s220/NC_2010+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386925120393777538.post-9211762719779430610</id><published>2012-01-21T11:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-03-16T10:17:59.299-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photographies"/><title type='text'>Vélos d&#39;hiver</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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Pour garder la forme, je me suis promis de marcher tous les jours de 20 minutes à une heure.&lt;/div&gt;
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Parfois, j&#39;en profite pour faire de la photo.&lt;/div&gt;
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Cette semaine, ce qui m&#39;a fasciné, ce sont ces vélos qui passent l&#39;hiver à l&#39;extérieur.&lt;/div&gt;
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De mon expérience en &lt;span class=&quot;s1&quot;&gt;photographie &lt;/span&gt;argentique, je sais qu&#39;il n&#39;y a généralement qu&#39;une ou deux bonnes photos par film (24 ou 36 poses). Ça doit être encore pire en numérique. Je n&#39;ai pas encore trié cet ensemble mais, pour le plaisir, je l&#39;ai mis sur&amp;nbsp;Flicker où vous pouvez aller le&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.flickr.com/photos/53048095@N06/sets/72157629587000559/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;consulter.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
Je vous invite à aller voir l&#39;album et à commenter les photos.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Quarante jours, seul, dans le désert&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/feeds/9211762719779430610/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2012/01/velos-dhiver.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/9211762719779430610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/9211762719779430610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2012/01/velos-dhiver.html' title='Vélos d&#39;hiver'/><author><name>Normand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13421045407186092136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzpV5ZKWEVqFxYTtOZ6yYUNpLyQ0MJRVb8lyXYtMSvQKm4GuTX9ZK6n_nMdYcpS1ZwK0tl1wSvTtIZ0CzoZTaKRVfjwbHxnND9hwSvTGWLChah3jQLvEshnSCYOhwvDq8/s220/NC_2010+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqUwWWO8txtV_75zYSBdqzaxtR5pKQ14H5Mjg5hMAhZzRz0acKI2bUxX_KPvdBFnCw8ymN6_8lnnk_4leAFpbTTTE_GA4vJugXN5XP4TytlIIxQPU-mk21DPBhboAbTG6-E7Gb5EGCLOtl/s72-c/velosdhiv.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386925120393777538.post-1993427091988544701</id><published>2012-01-14T15:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-03-08T12:05:59.450-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Divers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humour"/><title type='text'>De daily show de retour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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Je me suis rendu compte récemment que le&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;The Daily Show with John Stewart&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;était revenu en ondes...&lt;br /&gt;
Quel plaisir de retrouver cet humoriste qui décrit la société américaine par le biais d&#39;une quotidienne de &lt;i&gt;fausses nouvelles.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Il présente les actualités avec un humour parfois féroce, qui&amp;nbsp;pourtant&amp;nbsp;informe.&lt;br /&gt;
Il va souvent montrer les contradictions des politiciens, qui approuvent aujourd&#39;hui ce qu&#39;ils décriaient hier, en repassant, l&#39;un après l&#39;autre, des clips de leurs déclarations précédentes, contradictoires.&lt;br /&gt;
Mais il ne fait pas que rire. Il reçoit de nombreuses personnalités de tous les milieux, avec qui il a des entrevues d&#39;une grande profondeur.&lt;br /&gt;
C&#39;est une bonne manière de se tenir au courant de ce qui se passe aux États-Unis, avec plaisir.&lt;br /&gt;
Dommage qu&#39;il n&#39;y ait pas d&#39;équivalent ici. Nous avons quelques émissions satiriques... mais elles osent &amp;nbsp;moins...&lt;br /&gt;
L&#39;émission est diffusée à &lt;a href=&quot;http://watch.thecomedynetwork.ca/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Comedy Central&lt;/a&gt; et &lt;a href=&quot;http://watch.ctv.ca/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;CTV&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Quarante jours, seul, dans le désert&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/feeds/1993427091988544701/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2012/01/de-daily-show-de-retour.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/1993427091988544701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/1993427091988544701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2012/01/de-daily-show-de-retour.html' title='De daily show de retour'/><author><name>Normand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13421045407186092136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzpV5ZKWEVqFxYTtOZ6yYUNpLyQ0MJRVb8lyXYtMSvQKm4GuTX9ZK6n_nMdYcpS1ZwK0tl1wSvTtIZ0CzoZTaKRVfjwbHxnND9hwSvTGWLChah3jQLvEshnSCYOhwvDq8/s220/NC_2010+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA0k49Dp2ZvcSZnAes-OygtXAOZfTNkcj7WneZZUnDXw4CQ9nnTOUKmYDguswbYxegjJhGmJjsxu3hd-6d9mQeGTHCLPmlhjARbx3CC2GkG3EfWfxcH_rMlw3_iCXlfKuJgwBwUVbROGNQ/s72-c/The+Daily+Show.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386925120393777538.post-6045916929465277880</id><published>2012-01-07T05:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-03-08T11:49:55.286-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photographies"/><title type='text'>Pour un monde sans frontières</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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Le 16 décembre 2009, les &lt;a href=&quot;http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2009/12/refoule-la-frontiere.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;douaniers américains m&#39;empêchaient de traverser aux États-Unis&lt;/a&gt;. Deux ans déjà... Destin &amp;nbsp;interrompu...&lt;br /&gt;
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Aussi, quand j&#39;ai vu ce graffiti sous un pont à Pointe-Saint-Charles, je n&#39;ai pu que le prendre en photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Quarante jours, seul, dans le désert&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/feeds/6045916929465277880/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2012/01/pour-un-monde-sans-frontieres.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/6045916929465277880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/6045916929465277880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2012/01/pour-un-monde-sans-frontieres.html' title='Pour un monde sans frontières'/><author><name>Normand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13421045407186092136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzpV5ZKWEVqFxYTtOZ6yYUNpLyQ0MJRVb8lyXYtMSvQKm4GuTX9ZK6n_nMdYcpS1ZwK0tl1wSvTtIZ0CzoZTaKRVfjwbHxnND9hwSvTGWLChah3jQLvEshnSCYOhwvDq8/s220/NC_2010+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-ZhJO0G6Fw1fIo05ky1AZXqdHbVcWEOBCK_Swaf3zBKTAK6fjmxUPvBK_u5yIHpvuZ-A_zgkqbzdxlN1WAczPx15IxWz4O1Brok9RCeK6LQX4Y3vc_pSVHQvzn2mUHL2JhgKZfDYSgg5n/s72-c/sansfrontueres.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386925120393777538.post-5929926792291307602</id><published>2011-12-31T13:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-20T13:50:58.960-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pensées"/><title type='text'>Et nous partirons...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
Veille&amp;nbsp;du jour de l&#39;an. Un bon moment pour faire le point.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ce projet se réalisera-t-il un jour? Ça traîne depuis presque deux ans...&lt;br /&gt;
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Comme ce Père Noël dégonflé...&lt;br /&gt;
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Comme ce balcon de l&#39;hôpital de Verdun,&amp;nbsp;dont la seule issue est une fenêtre scellée?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Non!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Je me le promets, je vous le promets.&lt;br /&gt;
Nous repartirons ensemble vers le Sud, vers le silence, vers la réalité crue, sans fard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Quarante jours, seul, dans le désert&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/feeds/5929926792291307602/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2011/12/et-nous-partirons.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/5929926792291307602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/5929926792291307602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2011/12/et-nous-partirons.html' title='Et nous partirons...'/><author><name>Normand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13421045407186092136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzpV5ZKWEVqFxYTtOZ6yYUNpLyQ0MJRVb8lyXYtMSvQKm4GuTX9ZK6n_nMdYcpS1ZwK0tl1wSvTtIZ0CzoZTaKRVfjwbHxnND9hwSvTGWLChah3jQLvEshnSCYOhwvDq8/s220/NC_2010+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6gbr6OweOCwFdTttGniWO8q-c0Kzlr4k_N_c1l3b8wAXcVB3GSqcHCU6OV2YrWTVzF7wi0Gb-_28yXDLyfZ1AqShUmAiawTjesBWHA5iyhNYgE0tpF9z92wiLfk3JjGdgqx0RuImneJ3t/s72-c/noeldegonfle.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386925120393777538.post-4112441749018077521</id><published>2011-12-24T14:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T16:26:08.101-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humour"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photomontages"/><title type='text'>Jésus Noël</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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Ce petit montage photographique pour rire de Noël un brin... sans méchanceté mais avec un brin d&#39;ironie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Quarante jours, seul, dans le désert&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/feeds/4112441749018077521/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2011/12/jesus-noel.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/4112441749018077521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/4112441749018077521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2011/12/jesus-noel.html' title='Jésus Noël'/><author><name>Normand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13421045407186092136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzpV5ZKWEVqFxYTtOZ6yYUNpLyQ0MJRVb8lyXYtMSvQKm4GuTX9ZK6n_nMdYcpS1ZwK0tl1wSvTtIZ0CzoZTaKRVfjwbHxnND9hwSvTGWLChah3jQLvEshnSCYOhwvDq8/s220/NC_2010+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiReSI8LSlf22MDwkZ-SVVfvQ2MHBKMI2YhLYCGYqk8eP1Fl7i84P6NP3VHdlhiIkdZy6V7SM9Xt5VAuoG_D_oy4b_zZTm_Ulw_MLMuk_rHeUvNgzJjZO2XfNg2yLw2sO5EWYVcFAlvr6Gy/s72-c/jesusinoel.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386925120393777538.post-7116021066614979086</id><published>2011-12-17T14:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T09:18:31.983-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humour"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photographies"/><title type='text'>Scrire : définition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;VERBE&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: #000066; font-family: LucidaGrande; font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;[Soutenu] &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Scrire, c&#39;est écrire des articles dans un blogue, de façon régulière (au moins une fois par semaine) tout en ayant l&#39;impression de &amp;nbsp;ne pas à avoir quoi que ce soit à dire. Ex.: &lt;i&gt;Normand scrie de temps en temps&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Quarante jours, seul, dans le désert&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/feeds/7116021066614979086/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2011/12/scrire-definition.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/7116021066614979086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/7116021066614979086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2011/12/scrire-definition.html' title='Scrire : définition'/><author><name>Normand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13421045407186092136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzpV5ZKWEVqFxYTtOZ6yYUNpLyQ0MJRVb8lyXYtMSvQKm4GuTX9ZK6n_nMdYcpS1ZwK0tl1wSvTtIZ0CzoZTaKRVfjwbHxnND9hwSvTGWLChah3jQLvEshnSCYOhwvDq8/s220/NC_2010+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3BTWSesPxLcxWVWMqlzZ-KNSLH-XBO8pHsK6-FRVO-CwRYBKheBaHjSFmOBMhQAam28dlvHwbi1-PCQ_SCD2Hq9CYclMwe-Qd4fMKWmP7J7U8vvfy-d8Omrndd6fYt-oNqZy-5iElPI-L/s72-c/scrire.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386925120393777538.post-2986308623010413726</id><published>2011-12-10T11:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T11:17:19.585-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Emploi"/><title type='text'>Un an, bien employé</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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Le 7 décembre, l&#39;an passé, j&#39;ai commencé à travailler pour une grande entreprise de transport scolaire comme chauffeur de berline. &lt;a href=&quot;http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2010/12/one-zi-rode-againe.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;C&#39;était en pleine tempête de neige&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cette année, c&#39;est beaucoup plus doux, à l&#39;image de la dernière année.&lt;br /&gt;
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C&#39;est un métier intéressant, qui m&#39;a permis de travailler sans trop de stress et d&#39;oeuvrer avec des gens plutôt que devant un écran.&lt;br /&gt;
C&#39;est de quoi j&#39;avais besoin cette année.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Quarante jours, seul, dans le désert&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/feeds/2986308623010413726/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2011/12/un-bien-employe.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/2986308623010413726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/2986308623010413726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2011/12/un-bien-employe.html' title='Un an, bien employé'/><author><name>Normand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13421045407186092136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzpV5ZKWEVqFxYTtOZ6yYUNpLyQ0MJRVb8lyXYtMSvQKm4GuTX9ZK6n_nMdYcpS1ZwK0tl1wSvTtIZ0CzoZTaKRVfjwbHxnND9hwSvTGWLChah3jQLvEshnSCYOhwvDq8/s220/NC_2010+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOJj_ZFrc9I6b1-bcrN5-kxLq8nys4tz3EB-oqJklDJZpraZKVbWR94tNrML89Br5b8QjBDlpF91FhjnRCkR4j5aNC9wjjFc2sOH9epyqA1rg57Xdu3Wfwqu6GOsG2cAZPKLGuCYju9EP7/s72-c/travail.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386925120393777538.post-1902391026423945435</id><published>2011-12-03T10:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T11:05:14.298-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sedona"/><title type='text'>Montréal - Sedona: dans la même courbe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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Parmi les &lt;i&gt;widgets &lt;/i&gt;de mon portable&lt;i&gt;, &lt;/i&gt;j&#39;ai en un qui m&#39;indique la température à Montréal et &amp;nbsp;à Sedona.   Depuis quelque temps, c&#39;est souvent la même chose.&lt;br /&gt;
Par exemple, aujourd&#39;hui, il fait 1˚ Celsius à Montréal et 0˚ degré à Sedona.&lt;br /&gt;
J&#39;ai aussi parmi mes favoris Web un &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.wunderground.com/US/Region/US/2xST.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;site météorologique Wunderground&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;qui montre, en outre, sur un graphique, les courbes de chaleur en Amérique du Nord.&lt;br /&gt;
Aujourd&#39;hui, Montréal et Sedona se trouvent sur la même.&lt;br /&gt;
J&#39;aime bien consulter ce site pour visualiser clairement comment se manifeste le climat sur mon continent, pour affiner mes déplacements quand je reprendrai la route en nomade.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Quarante jours, seul, dans le désert&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/feeds/1902391026423945435/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2011/12/montreal-sedona-dans-la-meme-courbe.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/1902391026423945435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/1902391026423945435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2011/12/montreal-sedona-dans-la-meme-courbe.html' title='Montréal - Sedona: dans la même courbe'/><author><name>Normand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13421045407186092136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzpV5ZKWEVqFxYTtOZ6yYUNpLyQ0MJRVb8lyXYtMSvQKm4GuTX9ZK6n_nMdYcpS1ZwK0tl1wSvTtIZ0CzoZTaKRVfjwbHxnND9hwSvTGWLChah3jQLvEshnSCYOhwvDq8/s220/NC_2010+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX9k37i__GzxHOEZQJgCVDco3reKUKebDmTkIgUNQIxAngkyDx3pdZ9zlPAIV1vbEpr9xwcm26ZSZxwiP8yYwsoLMq1STUxbAkhoMiWNDod15fhwpLuPtYo43vPNIwPiEd-T_p_S-7UsLn/s72-c/mtlsedona%251E.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386925120393777538.post-2009865702697586914</id><published>2011-11-26T12:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T13:03:28.828-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pouvoir de la pensée"/><title type='text'>Vers l&#39;intérieur</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNBvUkuLPHj9jBKW7ENfRBYiM_EV5wWPwQSZHLTNPgOZWCh8b9Ayp-yLJMTpWZ1MhWhfZTGYcLHoL9kamgOK4SpvAlaOOC9VjcCMi3QxUxIPFtp0SXjVcnLRRV125b5dCam_NAsZJxTKWG/s1600/versinterieur.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;278&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNBvUkuLPHj9jBKW7ENfRBYiM_EV5wWPwQSZHLTNPgOZWCh8b9Ayp-yLJMTpWZ1MhWhfZTGYcLHoL9kamgOK4SpvAlaOOC9VjcCMi3QxUxIPFtp0SXjVcnLRRV125b5dCam_NAsZJxTKWG/s400/versinterieur.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depuis quelques jours, je ressens un besoin de plus en plus aigu de retourner à l&#39;intérieur, de méditer, de recommencer à explorer le monde intérieur.&lt;br /&gt;
J&#39;ai donc recommencé à méditer tôt le matin, à l&#39;aube.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Quarante jours, seul, dans le désert&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/feeds/2009865702697586914/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2011/11/vers-linterieur.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/2009865702697586914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/2009865702697586914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2011/11/vers-linterieur.html' title='Vers l&#39;intérieur'/><author><name>Normand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13421045407186092136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzpV5ZKWEVqFxYTtOZ6yYUNpLyQ0MJRVb8lyXYtMSvQKm4GuTX9ZK6n_nMdYcpS1ZwK0tl1wSvTtIZ0CzoZTaKRVfjwbHxnND9hwSvTGWLChah3jQLvEshnSCYOhwvDq8/s220/NC_2010+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNBvUkuLPHj9jBKW7ENfRBYiM_EV5wWPwQSZHLTNPgOZWCh8b9Ayp-yLJMTpWZ1MhWhfZTGYcLHoL9kamgOK4SpvAlaOOC9VjcCMi3QxUxIPFtp0SXjVcnLRRV125b5dCam_NAsZJxTKWG/s72-c/versinterieur.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386925120393777538.post-1927403919296784608</id><published>2011-11-23T10:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T11:03:59.630-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photographies"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pouvoir du réseau"/><title type='text'>Première neige - First snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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Cet article s&#39;adresse surtout à mes amis américains qui habitent là où il ne neige pas.&lt;br /&gt;
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This article is for you, my American friends, who mostly live where it seldom, if ever, snows.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hi my friends! Today, is the first snowfall in Quebec for this coming winter. I wish to offer you a glimpse of what it looks like here in Verdun, Montreal.&lt;br /&gt;
First, a photo by the side of the river St. Lawrence, 5 minutes walk from my home, that appears on the following photo, with my faithful Rubis, my car who brought me to the desert.&lt;br /&gt;
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I love winter and snow but still, I&#39;d love to go down south to the desert.&lt;br /&gt;
As as bonus, I offer you a link to a short video that I made a few years back, when I lived in the country.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://youtu.be/FuFQP8OFkuA&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Première neige video&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Have fun and be happy!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Quarante jours, seul, dans le désert&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/feeds/1927403919296784608/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2011/11/premiere-neige-first-snow.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/1927403919296784608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/1927403919296784608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2011/11/premiere-neige-first-snow.html' title='Première neige - First snow'/><author><name>Normand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13421045407186092136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzpV5ZKWEVqFxYTtOZ6yYUNpLyQ0MJRVb8lyXYtMSvQKm4GuTX9ZK6n_nMdYcpS1ZwK0tl1wSvTtIZ0CzoZTaKRVfjwbHxnND9hwSvTGWLChah3jQLvEshnSCYOhwvDq8/s220/NC_2010+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1At2HsLfokUzWlIqFfAw0_fPQzJwSifc2CqU2R4O00ispuEckj2766HlgNP9MEJX2wAeF7ukTHr1T4cVAVz0waBpJuMkMS62t-HJaCSex1XiKoPMUby3ElU_4yVFWlU4aA7iPcBS-wsnM/s72-c/premiereneige.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386925120393777538.post-8212840127175261184</id><published>2011-11-19T14:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T11:28:12.280-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Préparation du troisième départ"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Randonnées"/><title type='text'>Aurore à Churubusco, Clinton, New York</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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J&#39;ai &lt;a href=&quot;http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2010/02/mes-grands-parents-americains.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;deux grands-parents&lt;/a&gt; qui sont nés aux États-Unis, dont Aurore Couture. Elle est née à Churubusco dans l&#39;État du New York. Je suis allé voir récemment où ça se trouve... c&#39;est tout près d&#39;ici! À peine une heure quinze de route!&lt;br /&gt;
Un beau projet de randonnée. Aller prendre quelques photos de la place, trouver des preuves de nationalité, en profiter pour retourner aux États-Unis sans problèmes, voilà qui semble une bonne idée.&lt;br /&gt;
On met donc ça sur le brûleur et cet hiver, j&#39;y vais faire un tour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Quarante jours, seul, dans le désert&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/feeds/8212840127175261184/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2011/11/aurore-churubusco-clinton-new-york.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/8212840127175261184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/8212840127175261184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2011/11/aurore-churubusco-clinton-new-york.html' title='Aurore à Churubusco, Clinton, New York'/><author><name>Normand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13421045407186092136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzpV5ZKWEVqFxYTtOZ6yYUNpLyQ0MJRVb8lyXYtMSvQKm4GuTX9ZK6n_nMdYcpS1ZwK0tl1wSvTtIZ0CzoZTaKRVfjwbHxnND9hwSvTGWLChah3jQLvEshnSCYOhwvDq8/s220/NC_2010+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBOgXjUEUtKOljM0Klslis-ks6J31Yma2kOVPyMPal4TikuO-oxXxQCUufF2zSlbOgX7-PgEpBWl2Hf5y2FXwUiKJjbvN0flAgdRk8JNqYe995Zz449IiIdtzG1Eg00vd9W0fNd2A6sAaI/s72-c/churubusco.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386925120393777538.post-2957738074503407260</id><published>2011-11-12T13:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T11:27:53.488-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Compostelle"/><title type='text'>Compostelle : The way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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Lorsque je suis allé à la marche organisée par &lt;a href=&quot;http://diciacompostelle.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Le centre La Tienda&lt;/a&gt;, en octobre, j&#39;ai gagné un billet double pour aller voir le film &lt;i&gt;The Way&lt;/i&gt;, de Emilio Estevez.&lt;br /&gt;
J&#39;y suis allé le neuf novembre, avec R.&lt;br /&gt;
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C&#39;est l&#39;histoire d&#39;un père dont le fils meurt sur le chemin de Compostelle, dès le premier jour. Le père accomplit le pèlerinage, en son nom, portant ses cendres. Il voyage en compagnie de quelques autres pèlerins, de tous poils.&lt;br /&gt;
Nous les suivons de Saint-Jean-pied-de-port jusqu&#39;à Saint-Jacques-de Compostelle et au-delà.&lt;br /&gt;
Émouvant, drôle et pittoresque.&lt;br /&gt;
De voir ce film m&#39;a réjoui et m&#39;a confirmé dans mon intention de faire cette route après mon 40 jours, ne serait-ce que pour le plaisir de marcher des semaines de temps.&lt;br /&gt;
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Le film est à l&#39;affiche à Montréal, ces jours-ci.&lt;br /&gt;
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Naturellement, je vous le recommande...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.bandes-annonces.ca/catalog/movie/The_Way_Emilio_Estevez_Martin_Sheen/trailer/5697&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Bandes-annonces The Way&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;Quarante jours, seul, dans le désert&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/feeds/2957738074503407260/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2011/11/compostelle-way.html#comment-form' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/2957738074503407260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386925120393777538/posts/default/2957738074503407260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://40joursdansledesert.blogspot.com/2011/11/compostelle-way.html' title='Compostelle : The way'/><author><name>Normand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13421045407186092136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzpV5ZKWEVqFxYTtOZ6yYUNpLyQ0MJRVb8lyXYtMSvQKm4GuTX9ZK6n_nMdYcpS1ZwK0tl1wSvTtIZ0CzoZTaKRVfjwbHxnND9hwSvTGWLChah3jQLvEshnSCYOhwvDq8/s220/NC_2010+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii5usaNAE5qUUhK1FUKsU3X4i9FxbjN7zf4QcUvmOwEHUN_guL139I_nuwRh15zv7MOe4PPITw9yYF9iuspGFt6nNn4rX2xAic_iNsI2t6_WMcPJBNDzyu96AQ78QYnoOQi2-2bSsiaUei/s72-c/The_Way_Quad_3_LR-800x600-620x465.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>