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/><category term="Iraque" /><category term="Viena" /><category term="Sul do Brasil" /><category term="Moçambique" /><category term="Itália" /><category term="África do Sul" /><category term="gulodices" /><category term="Estados Unidos" /><category term="Zâmbia Safaris" /><category term="música" /><category term="texticulos de myself" /><category term="Irlanda" /><category term="Ecologia e Meio Ambiente" /><category term="Suiça" /><category term="Marrocos" /><category term="fotografia" /><category term="Malawi" /><category term="Angola" /><category term="política" /><category term="Alemanha" /><category term="Salvador" /><category term="meu coração" /><category term="Crítica de Livros" /><category term="Espanha" /><category term="Áustria" /><category term="Chile" /><category term="Tailandia" /><category term="eventos" /><category term="Santa Catarina" /><category term="Nigéria" /><category term="comportamento" /><category term="jalapão" /><category term="bicicletando" /><category term="França" /><category term="Zimbabwe" /><title>Viagens da Gui</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://viagensdagui.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://viagensdagui.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577008167146640243/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Gui Scheinpflug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17604664568047961035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iwIeTSn9ddE/TV_BJILM7II/AAAAAAAADLI/HQAOV9Oe93I/s220/IMG_2476.JPG" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>245</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/ViagensDaGui" /><feedburner:info uri="viagensdagui" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QCQ3Y8fip7ImA9WhRQFU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577008167146640243.post-8218687070238224248</id><published>2011-12-10T15:55:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T15:56:02.876+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-10T15:56:02.876+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Moçambique" /><title>Missão Cumprida!</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://viagensdagui.blogspot.com/feeds/8218687070238224248/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577008167146640243&amp;postID=8218687070238224248" title="7 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577008167146640243/posts/default/8218687070238224248?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577008167146640243/posts/default/8218687070238224248?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ViagensDaGui/~3/-EiPPILlMao/missao-cumprida.html" title="Missão Cumprida!" /><author><name>Gui Scheinpflug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17604664568047961035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iwIeTSn9ddE/TV_BJILM7II/AAAAAAAADLI/HQAOV9Oe93I/s220/IMG_2476.JPG" /></author><thr:total>7</thr:total><content type="html">Nos últimos tempos não tenho mais publicado muita coisa, pois dificilmente se encontra ainda alguma novidade aos meus olhos. Mas ontem surgiu a novidade de que já está marcada a data do meu retorno definitivo para o Brasil. Dia 19 de dezembro em digo adeus a Moçambique, rumo a novos desafios que ainda estão por vir. 
Os tempos de Tete foram difíceis, mas agregaram muito em minha vida, sob todos 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/elB0qbfZA0kqGnV7fHx-YJQuGnc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/elB0qbfZA0kqGnV7fHx-YJQuGnc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ViagensDaGui/~4/NiDNtJRihj4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://viagensdagui.blogspot.com/2011/10/e-se-voce-tivesse-de-escolher-entre.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUIHQHg8cSp7ImA9WhdbFU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577008167146640243.post-2099661407208061776</id><published>2011-10-13T12:58:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T12:58:51.679+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-13T12:58:51.679+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Moçambique" /><title>Pra que serve esse aparelho?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://viagensdagui.blogspot.com/feeds/2099661407208061776/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577008167146640243&amp;postID=2099661407208061776" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577008167146640243/posts/default/2099661407208061776?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577008167146640243/posts/default/2099661407208061776?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ViagensDaGui/~3/wEjuxBXjghQ/pra-que-serve-esse-aparelho.html" title="Pra que serve esse aparelho?" /><author><name>Gui Scheinpflug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17604664568047961035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iwIeTSn9ddE/TV_BJILM7II/AAAAAAAADLI/HQAOV9Oe93I/s220/IMG_2476.JPG" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">Paulinho cuida da limpeza do prédio de dez suítes, sala e cozinha onde eu moro, no alojamento de uma obra na região noroeste de Moçambique, quase fronteira com Zâmbia e Malawe. Assim como em algumas regiões do nordeste brasileiro, em Moçambique é muito comum haver funcionários homens cuidando desta atividade. Seu nome é Paulinho mesmo, no diminutivo, porque isto também é comum por aqui. 

Um belo
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Xm1VG-DXktitwkYcWYU7FJ_SBNU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Xm1VG-DXktitwkYcWYU7FJ_SBNU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ViagensDaGui/~4/Y0Rw9PtvJzc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://viagensdagui.blogspot.com/2011/10/um-passeio-pelo-mercado-cambinde.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cMQn47cSp7ImA9WhdXEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577008167146640243.post-3096006042651827984</id><published>2011-08-24T20:31:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T20:38:03.009+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-24T20:38:03.009+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="França" /><title>Notre Dam de la Garde, em Marseille</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://viagensdagui.blogspot.com/feeds/3096006042651827984/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577008167146640243&amp;postID=3096006042651827984" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577008167146640243/posts/default/3096006042651827984?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577008167146640243/posts/default/3096006042651827984?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ViagensDaGui/~3/w6LIQMtD3Sw/notre-dam-de-la-garde-em-marseille.html" title="Notre Dam de la Garde, em Marseille" /><author><name>Gui Scheinpflug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17604664568047961035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iwIeTSn9ddE/TV_BJILM7II/AAAAAAAADLI/HQAOV9Oe93I/s220/IMG_2476.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mMWkFQhjMgY/TlK8p7hcw7I/AAAAAAAADOY/o-4iWZ6ZO28/s72-c/IMG_4585.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Conforme o local onde se viaja, é preciso tomar cuidado para que a viagem não se torne uma via sacra, porque alguns lugares possuem igrejas verdadeiramente maravilhosas, como é o caso de Vienna e, obviamente, de muitas cidades da Itália. Paris possui igrejas encantadoras também, sendo que a igreja que mais me encantou estava totalmente fora do circuito turístico. Agora, o que eu não esperava era 
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Mont Serrat pode ser resumido como um mosteiro encravado no meio de magníficas montanhas rochosas. Eu ainda não 
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Dormirei em Maputo na sexta-feira e claro que aproveitarei 
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Agora só falta o comércio se manter aberto com 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4SNVY6x2MLRkv7Hy5klSWnhSsk4/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4SNVY6x2MLRkv7Hy5klSWnhSsk4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ViagensDaGui/~4/xR3xk6wgR5Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://viagensdagui.blogspot.com/2011/05/viajar-pela-africa-e-uma-aventura.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkIARns8cSp7ImA9WhZXE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577008167146640243.post-6376484578771986263</id><published>2011-05-02T21:22:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T21:29:07.579+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-05-02T21:29:07.579+02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Áustria" /><title>Eis Riesen Welt</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://viagensdagui.blogspot.com/feeds/6376484578771986263/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1577008167146640243&amp;postID=6376484578771986263" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577008167146640243/posts/default/6376484578771986263?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577008167146640243/posts/default/6376484578771986263?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ViagensDaGui/~3/NFQeksHlBGM/eis-riesen-welt.html" title="Eis Riesen Welt" /><author><name>Gui Scheinpflug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17604664568047961035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iwIeTSn9ddE/TV_BJILM7II/AAAAAAAADLI/HQAOV9Oe93I/s220/IMG_2476.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O8kOdfrgWTw/Tb8DSczf_TI/AAAAAAAADMk/V8SbH9L55lk/s72-c/4871971415_9224ece76d.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Em apenas 40 quilômetros de Salzburg é possível visitar as cavernas de gelo eterno Eis Riesen Welt, que são as maiores cavernas de gelo do mundo. A montanha é enorme e é um praticamente um queijo suíço, atravessada por cavernas por onde é possível caminhar em uma extensão aproximada de dois mil metros de extensão que ainda assim totalizam no máximo 15% da extensão total de cavernas que existem 
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A Feira da Coolméia tem vinte e seis anos de existência e lá é possível 
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No dia seguinte, em Camps Bay, o ponto de ônibus não podia ser mais lindo. As sandálias Havaianas pareciam que estavam em 3D, tamanha era qualidade da propaganda do ponto de ônibus. Ao fundo na foto, você pode 
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Camps Bay, a praia mais famosa de 
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Apesar dos países africanos 
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Mas eu fico mesmo é impressionada com a evolução. Ela está presente em todas as atividades do dia-a-dia, mesmo que não percebamos. Antes de surgir o Baygon para matar moscas e insetos – e se você é mais jovem do que eu talvez nunca tenha ouvido falar disto – existia o “flit”. O flit é 
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Já falei anteriormente das duas estações que dividem o ano aqui nesta região de Moçambique. Existe o inverno, onde a temperatura mínima atinge algo muito próximo aos 20 graus, e a outra estação é o inferno, época em que este ano atingimos os 52 graus de temperatura. O
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Eu não sou muito de falar de política, e neste assunto eu me acho até mais irresponsável do que eu deveria ser. Também não sei se os números estão corretos, mas recebi um email o qual repasso abaixo somente as partes principais. 

TIRIRICA -
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