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Então, resolvi caprichar e falar sobre uma curiosidade de uma terra aonde passei bons momentos da minha vida e que estou morrendo de saudades, o Hawaii...:o)!&lt;br /&gt;
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Que mulher nunca colocou uma flor atrás de&amp;nbsp;sua orelha direita ou esquerda? Pouco provável de ter alguma exceção, não é mesmo?&lt;br /&gt;
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E qual seria o significado disso, não? Por que na esquerda e não na direita? É por causa da mão que escreve "tipo" como se fosse um relógio?&lt;br /&gt;
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Se a sua resposta foi que,&amp;nbsp;tanto faz ou que&amp;nbsp;a teoria do relógio faz sentido, posso te dizer que você não entende nada de flores na orelha! So sorry!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Bom, depois de pouco&amp;nbsp;tempo de convivência com o povo haviano e seus costumes, entendi o significado de cada lado rapidinho...he he he!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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A flor atrás da&amp;nbsp;orelha esquerda quer dizer que você é uma mulher comprometida (casada, noiva, namorada, "tico tico no fubá etc). &lt;br /&gt;
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Já a flor&amp;nbsp;atrás da&amp;nbsp;orelha direita, ah! minha querida leitora, quer dizer que você é solteira, livre, free, "está na pista", disponível e por aí vai...&lt;br /&gt;
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Agora, aqui vai a pergunta...será que você tem usado a flor no lado certo? Olha lá, hein?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1820894431835593033-7582833563837140267?l=asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/asperipeciasdeumaflor/~3/Hsx2wAftgvE/vc-sabia-que-capitulo-9.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gardens)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1FntlEc66x4/T0cFF71ds0I/AAAAAAAABM4/oKkdOEXKoME/s72-c/Hawaii%2520Hula%2520Dancers.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2012/02/vc-sabia-que-capitulo-9.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820894431835593033.post-2815854579347575792</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Feb 2012 03:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-15T05:38:54.762-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rio de Janeiro</category><title>Outros carnavais - Capítulo 2 - Rio de Janeiro...</title><description>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Outros carnavais – Rio de Janeiro…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Bom, para aqueles que tem receio de ir ao Rio de Janeiro, posso garantir que a época mais tranqüila de pisar naquela cidade é durante o Carnaval...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x8OP8D4-g-Q/TznD2JOqhVI/AAAAAAAABLM/V_rkSlWKkUI/s1600/Marques+de+Sapucai.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="416" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x8OP8D4-g-Q/TznD2JOqhVI/AAAAAAAABLM/V_rkSlWKkUI/s640/Marques+de+Sapucai.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Flor, tu tá doida, é? Não, não...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Bom, todo mundo está careca de saber que entre&amp;nbsp;os carnavais mais famosos do mundo estão Rio de Janeiro e Salvador, não é mesmo? Que orgulho de ser brasileiro, né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Então, por isso mesmo, o povo carioca acostumado com esta rotina anos e anos fica com as seguintes alternativas: (a) sai da cidade correndo para a Região dos Lagos (que é muito provável); (b) fica totalmente dedicado e concentrado com os desfiles das escolas de samba e o Sambódromo; (c) curte os blocos de carnaval de rua que passam pela cidade; ou (d) se tranca em casa para fugir daquele bando de turistas e batuques que dominam à cidade maravilhosa durante esta época.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ozU-n4OIBYY/TznE72-Gd-I/AAAAAAAABLU/GP_qcmPnCY0/s1600/IMG_2430.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ozU-n4OIBYY/TznE72-Gd-I/AAAAAAAABLU/GP_qcmPnCY0/s640/IMG_2430.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Pois bem! Não pelo motivo de ter medo de qualquer violência no Rio, mas por motivos óbvios na época, passei dois carnavais (por enquanto) da minha vida por lá e posso garantir que vale muito a pena!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;No primeiro ano em que passei o carnaval no Rio de Janeiro, cismei (obviamente) que queria dar um pulinho lá na Marquês de Sapucaí para ver todo aquele samba no pé do povo carioca, escutar aquele barulho delicioso e ensurdecedor das baterias de escola de samba aliado ao glamour de estar em um dos melhores e mais famosos carnavais do mundo. E não é que eu fui...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-seh4AAzaZfQ/TznHmNqvY7I/AAAAAAAABLk/97NgYLkJMJQ/s1600/IMG_2419.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-seh4AAzaZfQ/TznHmNqvY7I/AAAAAAAABLk/97NgYLkJMJQ/s640/IMG_2419.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Mas muita calma...antes de cogitar a hipótese de que eu desfilei, já digo...não, não! Até queria, mas não foi daquela vez! Era trainee de Sapucaí e, como todo bom trainee, a ponderação sempre é “bem vinda”!!! he he he!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Bom, como todo evento concorrido, mesmo não desfilando, você precisa se preparar para o evento, comprar os ingressos com antecedência etc. Lembro-me que na época compramos os ingressos logo que abriu a venda. E quer saber de uma coisa? Ainda bem! Porque esse é o tipo de ingresso que acaba antes que ingresso de partida de futebol em Copa do Mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rYMLvzCWqdY/TznJBp0-ixI/AAAAAAAABL0/LDbWSony4C0/s1600/DSC05041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rYMLvzCWqdY/TznJBp0-ixI/AAAAAAAABL0/LDbWSony4C0/s640/DSC05041.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Enquanto não chegava o dia da Sapucaí, eu que não sou besta, fui aproveitar aquelas belas nem um pouco famosas praias, ir ao Bar Bracarense (para comer meus oito bolinhos de camarão...rs!) e perambular pelas ruas do belo Rio de Janeiro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2yW3DEtJE38/TznIieNn-2I/AAAAAAAABLs/a__-YMt9bj8/s1600/DSC05406.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2yW3DEtJE38/TznIieNn-2I/AAAAAAAABLs/a__-YMt9bj8/s640/DSC05406.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;E não é que no meio de toda essa “perambulação”, me deparo com algo tipicamente carioca...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Não vai me dizer que foi com a Garota de Ipanema ou com “Neguinho da Beija Flor”!! Não, não! Poderia, mas não foi com isso que me deparei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Me deparei com um bloco típico de rua, o que é normal em todos os estados brasileiros! Afinal, estamos no país do Carnaval...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CnzEqqEC1O4/TznKpfgt4XI/AAAAAAAABL8/NDe6QC-1AZs/s1600/Bloco+de+Carnaval.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CnzEqqEC1O4/TznKpfgt4XI/AAAAAAAABL8/NDe6QC-1AZs/s640/Bloco+de+Carnaval.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Posso dizer que é algo impressionante! O pessoal se reúne em paz e harmonia e, na verdade, quer só curtir as “marchinhas de carnaval”, confraternizar, ir atrás do bloco, enfim, se divertir com toda aquela energia tipicamente carioca. Naquele momento, fiquei curiosa para saber mais sobre os blocos e, descobri, que há blocos durante o dia e outros durante a noite, assim como, descobri que eles passam por algumas ruas e avenidas do Rio e que possuem nomes completamente, digamos, exóticos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soZiCSkq0jc/TznK7lmBPjI/AAAAAAAABME/8jJq8jO_FYs/s1600/Bloco+de+Carnaval_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soZiCSkq0jc/TznK7lmBPjI/AAAAAAAABME/8jJq8jO_FYs/s640/Bloco+de+Carnaval_3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Exóticos? Sim, sim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;O que te parece a seguinte expressão: “Vai tomar no Grajaú”! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UaCxustaKjY/TznLNSGipOI/AAAAAAAABMM/62dC3U1X3A4/s1600/Vai+tomar+no+Graja%C3%BA_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UaCxustaKjY/TznLNSGipOI/AAAAAAAABMM/62dC3U1X3A4/s640/Vai+tomar+no+Graja%C3%BA_2.jpg" width="532" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Pois é! Na verdade, “Vai tomar no Grajaú” é o nome de um bloco carioca. Outros nomes exóticos são: “Escangalha”; “Me esquece“; “Empolga às 9”; “Vem ni mim que sou facinha” etc. E no meio de todo essa imaginação tem também o famoso “Monobloco”...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Para vocês entenderem um pouco melhor, tem um vídeo bem legal que fala um pouco da origem de cada um...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/KGUjjXtwNJE/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KGUjjXtwNJE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KGUjjXtwNJE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Passada a euforia inicial com os blocos, fui parar lá na Sapucaí! Aos desavisados, não pensem que é fácil chegar por lá nesta época, que não encontrarão tumulto ou que qualquer meio de transporte parará na porta da Marquês de Sapucaí...se pensar isso, ingenuidade a sua! Por isso, chega cedo! Nada de chegar na hora do desfile...será uma estupidez!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BFTHJTZDyqk/TznL9XZM6vI/AAAAAAAABMU/N8NIry2fF54/s1600/IMG_2349.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BFTHJTZDyqk/TznL9XZM6vI/AAAAAAAABMU/N8NIry2fF54/s640/IMG_2349.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Como estava no Leme, resolvemos ir de Metrô (sim de Metrô no Rio – é bem arrumado e ajeitado) até lá e fazer a caminhada no meio de toda aquela loucura de pessoas e fantasias. Neste momento, você começa a sentir aonde irá adentrar e a energia daquele lugar! Enfim, chegando à porta da Marquês de Sapucaí fomos aos nossos postos e lá esperamos pelo primeiro desfile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Em meio a toda essa expectativa, percebi que o povo carioca que vai ao Sambódromo para assistir a sua escola predileta passar, tem um carinho por aquele momento como se a escola fosse uma filha distante que passará e desfilará deslumbrantemente pela avenida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vzSmYgDv0MQ/TznNA-KAsEI/AAAAAAAABMc/q9Twf_y6KxY/s1600/IMG_2402.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vzSmYgDv0MQ/TznNA-KAsEI/AAAAAAAABMc/q9Twf_y6KxY/s640/IMG_2402.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Só sei que&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;chegando perto do primeiro desfile de escola de samba, eu que fiquei no recuo da bateria, comecei a escutar o aquecimento de toda aquela batucada! Nossa, nossa...aquela batucada dá energia para uns mil carnavais! É algo que arrepia, é algo que não tem explicação, é algo para ir, para assistir, para vibrar e para curtir! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Idvtan_ihyI/TznQCVQBxyI/AAAAAAAABMs/0kljl1C50oM/s1600/beija-flor-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Idvtan_ihyI/TznQCVQBxyI/AAAAAAAABMs/0kljl1C50oM/s640/beija-flor-4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Afinal, estamos falando da maior manifestação de alegria do Planeta Terra! Por mais ranzinza que você possa ser, não tem como não abrir um sorriso, ensaiar um samba no pé e cantar ao menos o refrão do enredo da escola de samba! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fCDPh0cPITI/TznPoQYXUGI/AAAAAAAABMk/Nk08kh8CDkI/s1600/5beija-flor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="572" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fCDPh0cPITI/TznPoQYXUGI/AAAAAAAABMk/Nk08kh8CDkI/s640/5beija-flor.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Por isso, meus queridos leitores, se tiverem oportunidade e condições, não deixem de participar desta grande festa brasileira...:)! E que venham outros carnavais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&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/1820894431835593033-2815854579347575792?l=asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/asperipeciasdeumaflor/~3/CSR82YUFRxk/outros-carnavais-rio-de-janeiro.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gardens)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x8OP8D4-g-Q/TznD2JOqhVI/AAAAAAAABLM/V_rkSlWKkUI/s72-c/Marques+de+Sapucai.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2012/02/outros-carnavais-rio-de-janeiro.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820894431835593033.post-7785572704060304324</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 03:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-08T01:15:58.682-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Salvador</category><title>Outros carnavais - Capítulo 1 - Salvador...</title><description>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;E este é o primeiro post da série “Outros carnavais”. A idéia da série é falar um pouco sobre a minha impressão sobre o Carnaval em algumas cidades por onde passei... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Bom, sempre tive na cabeça que todo brasileiro deve passar ao menos um de seus carnavais no Rio de Janeiro, Florianópolis e Salvador. Depois de passar carnavais pra lá e pra cá, ter curtido duas vezes o carnaval carioca e o catarinense, resolvi logo cumprir a rota e a tarefa experimentando do Carnaval baiano em 2011...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0gee8m41ego/Ty3mHaQdcoI/AAAAAAAABIE/PFA1aSPxC_g/s1600/Copy+of+DSC06629.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0gee8m41ego/Ty3mHaQdcoI/AAAAAAAABIE/PFA1aSPxC_g/s640/Copy+of+DSC06629.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Acabei deixando (estupidamente) o que mais “suga” nossa energia para o final e, tive que me adaptar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Já que não tenho mais todo esse pique de ir atrás do trio elétrico durante&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;quatro ou cinco dias consecutivos, optei em fazer algo diferente. Tive a idéia de ficar sossegadamente em um resort na Praia do Forte durante os dias de folia indo somente um dia ao famoso carnaval de Salvador. E quer saber? Não me arrependi nem um pouco...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5fjGCqR8woA/Ty3oVjltkQI/AAAAAAAABIM/u5p20ZY9mVQ/s1600/DSC06773.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5fjGCqR8woA/Ty3oVjltkQI/AAAAAAAABIM/u5p20ZY9mVQ/s640/DSC06773.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Se você pensa que em todo lugar pela Bahia durante o Carnaval é aquela loucura e, que sempre aparecerá um maluco pulando ao seu lado cantando “Ô leva eu...LEVA...LEVA...” pode esquecer...sempre haverão lugares aonde a paz reina...he he he!!! E um desses lugares é a Praia do Forte...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IbnOj_-MkFU/Ty3qjQCrbiI/AAAAAAAABIU/D5J_aCb6Ux0/s1600/DSC06560.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IbnOj_-MkFU/Ty3qjQCrbiI/AAAAAAAABIU/D5J_aCb6Ux0/s640/DSC06560.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Apesar de ter muitos hotéis, resorts, pousadas etc., o pessoal por lá está em outro clima. No centro da cidade, por exemplo, passa um bloco bem modesto que não dá muita vontade de ver passar. Os únicos animados, obviamente, são os moradores da cidade que neste modesto bloco desfila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Mas enfim, o papo aqui é sobre Salvador, não é mesmo? Então, vamos ao que interessa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Assim que fechei o pacote de Carnaval para a Bahia fui buscar na internet o site que organiza o carnaval de Salvador para saber como que era o esquema de abadá, blocos, camarotes etc. Pesquisa aqui, pesquisa ali, resolvi comprar o abadá do Camarote do Nana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PUU_o9W6m4E/Ty8z5KGf8sI/AAAAAAAABIk/ckP66RO500Y/s1600/DSC06592.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PUU_o9W6m4E/Ty8z5KGf8sI/AAAAAAAABIk/ckP66RO500Y/s640/DSC06592.JPG" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Mas por que o camarote e não o bloco? Por que o “Camarote do Nana”?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Muito simples...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Não escolhi bloco para não ser pisoteada e ficar sem unhas em meus&amp;nbsp;dedos...he he he! E escolhi o Nana porque tem coisa mais característica do carnaval de Salvador que Chiclete com Banana e Bell? Tem não...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Mas tem gente que prefere pagar um pouco mais caro e ir no bloco só para ter e sentir na pele “aquela sensação” do Carnaval. Bom, cada um com o seu cada um, não é mesmo? De bloco ou de camarote, a brincadeira não sai nada barata...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;E como é que você saiu da Praia do Forte e foi parar em Salvador?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Bom, deu um super trabalho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Tive que sair do “bem bom” e do sossego da praia e do resort umas 15hs direto em direção ao meu quarto para me arrumar. Feito isto, fechei&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;com um taxista o transporte até Salvador (a brincadeira ida e volta foi R$ 400,) que demorou cerca de uma hora, fui ao shopping pegar o abadá e, de lá fui direto para o circuito “Barra – Ondina”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Em todo esse trajeto o que eu mais escutava era: “Cuidado com os seus pertences”; “Não dê mole por aqui porque tem muito arrastão” etc. Por isso, meus queridos leitores, precaução é sempre bom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Chegando por lá, procurei pelo Camarote do Nana e esperei dar o horário de abertura. Já gostei da recepção do camarote...enquanto esperávamos, já tinha um senhor nos servindo (para os que não sabem, todos ou grande parte dos camarotes de Salvador tem o sistema “open bar”, mas poucos como o “Camarote do Nana” tem o sistema “All inclusive”).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Assim que liberada a entrada e tiradas às devidas fotos na entrada do camarote, fui direto para uma sala aonde tem várias meninas que dão um tapa, um ajuste em seu “abada”, o personalizando do seu jeito. E ainda bem que fui rapidinha porque a fila fica enorme...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Em falar em fila enorme, outras duas que não ficavam atrás eram as filas para se maquiar e arrumar o cabelo. Ainda bem que tinha feito isto na Praia do Forte, caso contrário, passaria metade da noite por lá...como mulher sofre!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Bom, depois de todo esse ritual, fui direto para a ala de cima do camarote. E sabe por que? Elementar, meu caro leitor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Não parando de cantar e falar, ele simplesmente pára o trio, entra no camarote, sobe um elevador e chega ao terceiro andar...precisa falar mais alguma coisa? Precisa dizer a &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;energia que você sente? Precisa dizer que o camarote vai simplesmente abaixo? Precisa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Olha o estado&amp;nbsp;que fiquei depois de me esbaldar cantando e dançando&amp;nbsp;"Sou 100% você..."...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Bom, depois que o Bell passa, aquela ala se esvazia e o pessoal vai aproveitar aquele enorme camarote indo ou para o piso mais inferior e de cara para a praia, aonde tem show ao vivo e um churrasco básico ou vai para a pista que toca música eletrônica ou vai para a fila do temaki ou para o restaurante japonês ou vai comer uma massa ou vai recarregar o copo ou faz tudo isso e, de quebra, aproveita para dar uma paquerada, ou sei lá...afinal, é “Carnaval em Salvador”...he he he!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Mas como tudo que é bom dura pouco, chegou a hora de partir e. com isso, mais aviso. Olha, desça com um segurança porque é perigoso etc etc. Para você ter um idéia, queriam cobrar R$ 100, no trajeto entre o camarote e o lugar aonde o taxista estava esperando. Acha? Um absurdo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Por esse motivo, a hora de partir foi no momento que uma turma saiu do camarote ladeira abaixo pela lateral...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;E lá fui eu de volta à Praia do Forte e ao sossego com os pés totalmente acabados...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2S7Kd6q6U/Ty9D_Oz0R1I/AAAAAAAABK0/SD2-RAijHw0/s1600/DSC01371.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3v2S7Kd6q6U/Ty9D_Oz0R1I/AAAAAAAABK0/SD2-RAijHw0/s640/DSC01371.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Uma dica! Pensem bem que roupa e sapato colocar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;A esperta aqui teve a brilhante e inteligente idéia de ir de salto...he he he! Meninas, não sejam estúpidas como eu fui! Vão de sapato baixo ou tênis pra lá...:)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&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/1820894431835593033-7785572704060304324?l=asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/asperipeciasdeumaflor/~3/fUMj_7t0YfE/outros-carnavais-capitulo-1-salvador.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gardens)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0gee8m41ego/Ty3mHaQdcoI/AAAAAAAABIE/PFA1aSPxC_g/s72-c/Copy+of+DSC06629.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2012/02/outros-carnavais-capitulo-1-salvador.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820894431835593033.post-5254746662097678989</guid><pubDate>Tue, 31 Jan 2012 15:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-31T13:21:37.047-02:00</atom:updated><title>Por onde andou a flor... - Capítulo 5</title><description>Adoro esse passeio do Encontro das Águas em Manaus. Será que por causa disso o fiz três vezes? rs!&lt;br /&gt;
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Tá certo que as minhas idas à&amp;nbsp;Manaus nunca foram turísticas, mas não poderia deixar de aproveitar a oportunidade, não é mesmo?&lt;br /&gt;
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O legal&amp;nbsp;é que&amp;nbsp;de quebra tem uma visita básica à Floresta Amazônica...&lt;br /&gt;
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Ainda mais quando você é&amp;nbsp;bem recebido por esse "urso" que, ao contrário da realidade, é uma fofura...:)!&lt;br /&gt;
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Conforme mencionado neste post (&lt;a href="http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2012/01/primeira-gincana-do-blog.html"&gt;http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2012/01/primeira-gincana-do-blog.html&lt;/a&gt;), nossa primeira gincana acabou ontem.&lt;br /&gt;
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E aqui vai o resultado:&lt;br /&gt;
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Primeiro lugar -&amp;nbsp;com 36 compartilhamentos entre Facebook e Twitter:&amp;nbsp;Luciana Almeida.&lt;br /&gt;
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E olha o que ela levou...&lt;br /&gt;
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Os quatro próximos foram:&lt;br /&gt;
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Segundo lugar - Jodrian Freitas&lt;br /&gt;
Terceiro&amp;nbsp;lugar - Lili Bollero&lt;br /&gt;
Quarto&amp;nbsp;lugar - Emily Naomi&lt;br /&gt;
Quinto&amp;nbsp;lugar - Andrea Domenico&lt;br /&gt;
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E olha só o que eles ganharam...&lt;br /&gt;
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Parabéns, pessoal...:)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1820894431835593033-207232755959983787?l=asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/asperipeciasdeumaflor/~3/i_OgT_zCypQ/primeira-gincana-do-blog-aqui-vai-o.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gardens)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xrGaXxHC4ec/TxS57hkNSnI/AAAAAAAABGs/Mk_6GtHHw_M/s72-c/DSC05520.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2012/01/primeira-gincana-do-blog-aqui-vai-o.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820894431835593033.post-8108415707928109551</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Jan 2012 20:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-16T21:22:34.981-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Quebec</category><title>Mon Pays…..C’est L’hiver!!! - écrit par Carole Poulin...</title><description>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;C'est avec grande fierté que je vous présente une fan de mon blog qui n'a pas le Portugais comme langue maternelle.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;En plus d'être unique dans mon blog, ce post a été écrit par une bonne amie à moi (ma soeur de coeur) que j'ai rencontrée à Hawaii il y a de cela 8 ans, Carole Poulin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Depuis ce temps, une fois par année, nous délaissons mari, amis, chien, chat etc. et nous voyageons ensemble à travers le monde.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Notre prochain voyage pour 2012 est déjà programmé et ce sera une destination à laquelle nous avons déjà pensée depuis quelques années.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;J’aurai certainement le plaisir, dans un avenir pas trop lointain, de goûter aux joies de l’hiver du Québec car à chaque année, Carole essaie de me convaincre de venir célébrer le "Carnaval de Québec"…….mais j’ai un peu peur du froid et je m’enfuie…..Au Secours!!!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;he he he…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Merci beaucoup mon Amie pour ce post qui parle de "Mon autre chez-moi, ma 2&lt;sup&gt;e&lt;/sup&gt; Maison" en dehors de São Paulo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;MON PAYS…..C’EST L’HIVER&amp;nbsp;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Bonjour du Québec&amp;nbsp;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Je voudrais vous partager un peu de mon pays sur le Blog de mon amie Gardenia.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Plus particulièrement sur notre hiver du Québec qui s’étend de Novembre-Décembre jusqu’à Mars-Avril.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;C’est quand même assez long mais qui sait en profiter peut en tirer de grands plaisirs et apprécier pleinement de nos beaux paysages enneigés et glaçés.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;C’est une chance d’avoir un climat tempéré et très varié avec 4 saisons.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;La différence de température entre l’été et l’hiver peut être de 30 degrés Celcius en été à -30 degrés Celcius en hiver, il faut être fait fort pour endurer un écart de 60 degrés entre les saisons n’est-ce pas&amp;nbsp;??&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Ce qui fait de nous d’irréductibles Québécois&amp;nbsp;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aj7dAQODZz4/TxMbHCRG-mI/AAAAAAAABDM/um1jGn_Mfkg/s1600/Carole.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aj7dAQODZz4/TxMbHCRG-mI/AAAAAAAABDM/um1jGn_Mfkg/s640/Carole.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Ainsi, la neige apparaît doucement en novembre, et quelquefois assez rapidement pour nous donner une belle accumulation au sol. Ici, à chaque année, on espère notre Noël Blanc, c’est magnifique de voir les belles décorations toutes illuminées dans un décor enchanteur tout blanc.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;On dirait que l’on se retrouve dans une ambiance toute feutrée…..même le son dans les rues est différent.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Moi&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;j’aime particulièrement la nuit du 24 décembre, à &lt;personname productid="la Veille" w:st="on"&gt;la Veille&lt;/personname&gt; de Noël, faire une belle ballade en calèche avec de beaux chevaux eux-mêmes bien parés pour l’occasion et qui nous amènent à l’Église sur la route au son des grelots….c’est magique.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;On revient le bout du nez froid avec de belles joues rouges et le cœur très heureux de revenir dans la chaleur de notre maison pour le réveillon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Dans un beau boisé près de chez-nous à St-Alban…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0LTICno7Kbc/TxMdVayDTdI/AAAAAAAABDk/AjPJZOF_Z04/s1600/P1010744.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0LTICno7Kbc/TxMdVayDTdI/AAAAAAAABDk/AjPJZOF_Z04/s640/P1010744.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;D’un côté plus pratique, il y a aussi les routes qu’il faut bien entretenir pour rendre la circulation possible en tout temps.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Conduire dans des conditions hivernales peut être très périlleux.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Encore une fois, les Québécois ont appris à adapter leur conduite dans des conditions extrêmes de neige et de glace.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Pour nous aider, il y a l’entretien du réseau routier assuré au moyen de camion de déneigement communément appelés «&amp;nbsp;charrues&amp;nbsp;».&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Ces immenses camions enlèvent la neige des chemins tandis que d’autres camions épandent du sel et du sable sur les routes afin que ce soit moins glissant et plus sécuritaire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Notre hiver est aussi une vraie belle saison pour pratiquer différents sports et activités très amusantes dans la neige&amp;nbsp;:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Ski, patin, glissade, promenade pédestre dans les bois, ski de fond,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;fabrication de bonhomme de neige, ballade en motoneige dans les sentiers et encore!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Ski alpin au Massif de &lt;personname productid="la Petite-Rivi￨re" w:st="on"&gt;la Petite-Rivière&lt;/personname&gt;-St-François avec une vue imprenable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;sur le fleuve St-Laurent dans toute sa splendeur au bas de la montagne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Nous avons aussi, à tous les ans, le Carnaval de Québec avec Bonhomme Carnaval.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Beaucoup de belles activités amusantes sont organisées et il y a des défilés fantastiques.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Sans oublier, le fameux bain de neige&amp;nbsp;:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Eh oui, dans la neige en mailhot de bain!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Bain de neige sur la "plage" de Bonhomme Carnaval&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alors bienvenue à qui veut bien s’amuser et qui n’a pas peur du froid.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ON T’ATTEND GARDENIA…..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;…À Deschambault&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HXrrLcO4RYU/TxMkm9G2yvI/AAAAAAAABFk/DFr7jn3lFOE/s1600/P1290760.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HXrrLcO4RYU/TxMkm9G2yvI/AAAAAAAABFk/DFr7jn3lFOE/s640/P1290760.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Et à Sutton….Avec Lucie&amp;nbsp;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Je suis dans le trouble!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Les enfants aiment bien s’amuser à faire des formes d’anges dans la neige&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;simplement en agitant les bras et les jambes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Je voudrais aussi vous parler d’une activité très particulière qui se pratique uniquement au Québec&amp;nbsp;:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;La course de canots sur glace.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Les athlètes doivent traverser à plusieurs reprises le fleuve St-Laurent en courant sur les immenses morceaux de glace qui flottent sur le fleuve et en ramant entre ceux-ci.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Ces sportifs doivent avoir une endurance physique très grande car c’est extrême comme sport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Depuis quelques années, ici dans la ville de Québec, on construit l’Hôtel de Glace.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Cette construction tout en glace est d’une grande beauté et beaucoup de gens aiment venir y passer une nuit.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;C’est aussi un magnifique endroit pour célébrer un mariage des plus romantiques.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&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/1820894431835593033-8108415707928109551?l=asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/asperipeciasdeumaflor/~3/KgKHPsJ6aJU/mon-payscest-lhiver-ecrit-par-carole.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gardens)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aj7dAQODZz4/TxMbHCRG-mI/AAAAAAAABDM/um1jGn_Mfkg/s72-c/Carole.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2012/01/mon-payscest-lhiver-ecrit-par-carole.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820894431835593033.post-6767237517553743716</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Jan 2012 01:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-10T23:39:21.807-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Por onde andou a flor</category><title>Por onde andou a flor... - Capítulo 3</title><description>E aí vai o terceiro capítulo da série "Por onde andou a flor"...&lt;br /&gt;
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Este é um dos meus lugares favoritos...Ravello - Itália!&lt;br /&gt;
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Lindo, não é?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1820894431835593033-6767237517553743716?l=asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/asperipeciasdeumaflor/~3/KGAQACUg7f4/por-onde-andou-flor-capitulo-3.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gardens)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m20I7vv8oKk/TwznKcDWgkI/AAAAAAAABC4/OGu_EvJkjZE/s72-c/100_0790.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2012/01/por-onde-andou-flor-capitulo-3.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820894431835593033.post-5552019566943249897</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Jan 2012 21:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-05T20:13:49.029-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Gincana</category><title>Primeira gincana do blog...</title><description>Pessoal, &lt;br /&gt;
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Com a idéia de trazer mais novidades a vocês e, também&amp;nbsp;para vocês não contarem com o fator "sorte", resolvi fazer algo diferente com os presentes que trouxe do Chile.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dessa vez, farei uma gincana aonde o prêmio principal ganhará o seguidor que mais compartilhar &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;qualquer um dos posts do blog a partir de agora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. Não se preocupem os que chegarem quase lá...darei uma outra lembrancinha aos outros quatro primeiros.&lt;br /&gt;
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E o que vale, né?&lt;br /&gt;
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O primeiro lugar ganhará uma garrafa de vinho da linha Trio (65% Merlot, 20% Carmenere e 15% Cabernet Sauvignon) trazido diretamente da vinícola Concha Y Toro (a melhor e maior do Chile - &lt;a href="http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/12/conchaytoro-um-brinde-ao-chile.html"&gt;http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/12/conchaytoro-um-brinde-ao-chile.html&lt;/a&gt;), adicionado de um "livreto" que ganhei em um dos museus que visitei. Trata-se dos melhores textos que descrevem Santiago em apenas 100 palavras. Aqui vai a foto dos mimos...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TO0VBl4F_WA/TwYWzl_09PI/AAAAAAAABCk/npnrmV6NPFo/s1600/DSC05515.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TO0VBl4F_WA/TwYWzl_09PI/AAAAAAAABCk/npnrmV6NPFo/s640/DSC05515.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Os quatro próximos ganham cada um o "livreto". Aqui vai a foto deles também...&lt;br /&gt;
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Vale lembrar que participam &lt;u&gt;somente&lt;/u&gt; seguidores do blog (via Twitter, fanpage do blog no Facebook ou Blogger).&lt;br /&gt;
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A gincana ira até o dia 15 de janeiro e, constantemente, nas redes sociais colocarei o nome de quem está na liderança e qual seu número de pontos (cada compartilhamento equivale a um ponto).&lt;br /&gt;
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Boa sorte pessoal...:)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1820894431835593033-5552019566943249897?l=asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/asperipeciasdeumaflor/~3/PHRfTqo6eX4/primeira-gincana-do-blog.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gardens)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TO0VBl4F_WA/TwYWzl_09PI/AAAAAAAABCk/npnrmV6NPFo/s72-c/DSC05515.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2012/01/primeira-gincana-do-blog.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820894431835593033.post-9198843202735682236</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Jan 2012 01:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-05T14:21:38.055-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Diário de bordo</category><title>Resumindo -  Santiago é assim...</title><description>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Hoje resolvi fazer um post diferente. Resumi algumas curiosidades etc sobre Santiago. E aí vai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Curiosidades:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;- Quando se chega a Santiago de avião, você é presenteado com o lindo visual da Cordilheira dos Andes. É algo impagável;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mfeJ8qPJCZs/TwTwPib9uQI/AAAAAAAAA-s/iD6bS8l6LrM/s1600/andes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mfeJ8qPJCZs/TwTwPib9uQI/AAAAAAAAA-s/iD6bS8l6LrM/s640/andes.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;- Há cachorros espalhados por toda a cidade. Eles em sua maioria são bem tranqüilos e “preguiçosos”. Os cachorros por aqui tem seus direitos. Portanto, o animal (uma pessoa que maltrata um cachorro só pode ser um animal) que fizer ou tentar fazer qualquer tipo de maldade contra os cachorros são punidos. Há câmeras por todos os lados da cidade para registrar o fato;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;- Há barbearias ainda na cidade. Fui visitar a mais antiga que foi fundada em mil, oitocentos e sessenta e poucos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E0cYXQpYDjE/TwUAv_Yww9I/AAAAAAAABCA/R1FoJCzfo1k/s1600/DSC04040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E0cYXQpYDjE/TwUAv_Yww9I/AAAAAAAABCA/R1FoJCzfo1k/s640/DSC04040.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GZbvXuPyp9E/TwUBHE6zG9I/AAAAAAAABCM/8szTPiAFmVg/s1600/DSC04020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GZbvXuPyp9E/TwUBHE6zG9I/AAAAAAAABCM/8szTPiAFmVg/s640/DSC04020.JPG" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--AfkB3B0MYI/TwUB4_l6vEI/AAAAAAAABCY/wu3wiy8z_6I/s1600/DSC04078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--AfkB3B0MYI/TwUB4_l6vEI/AAAAAAAABCY/wu3wiy8z_6I/s640/DSC04078.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;- Desde 1973 (ano triste para os chilenos), a universidade pública aqui é paga. O valor em média da mensalidade é de pelo menos um salário mínimo chileno, ou seja, de 300.000 pesos chilenos (aproximadamente USD 600), ou seja, as pessoas ourESIL as famílias que possuem um baixo poder aquisitivo dificilmente poderão realizar o sonho de se ver ou ver seus filhos se formando em algum curso de nível superior; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;- Um estudante de medicina leva dez anos para se formar por aqui, enquanto que, um estudante de direito estuda oito anos para se formar. O bacharel em direito, por exemplo, para exercer a profissão, deve trabalhar para o governo por dois anos, ter toda a sua vida investigada pelas autoridades e, por fim, levar testemunhas que confirmem que ele é um bom cidadão. Só então poderá exercer a profissão. Com todo esse tramite, a maioria dos formandos até terminam a faculdade, mas não exercem a profissão porque precisam trabalhar para se sustentar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;- As igrejas ficam abertas por um tempo diário maior durante as estações amenas e frias. No verão o horário de ir à igreja é bem mais restrito;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;- Os museus, em sua maioria, estão fechados todas as segundas feiras. Grande parte deles não cobra entrada;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aeVp7mH3I_0/TwT3RTJ4cZI/AAAAAAAAA_o/8QjO3wfe5lI/s1600/DSC04151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aeVp7mH3I_0/TwT3RTJ4cZI/AAAAAAAAA_o/8QjO3wfe5lI/s640/DSC04151.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UiyfcK1lYHQ/TwT33_E2npI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ZXMGxC91bqM/s1600/DSC05380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UiyfcK1lYHQ/TwT33_E2npI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ZXMGxC91bqM/s640/DSC05380.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;- No verão anoitece tarde. Ainda é dia às 21 horas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;- A cidade em geral é extremamente arborizada e florida;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PZoGvg0kEAc/TwT8CrRZgzI/AAAAAAAABAk/6qJ55o-2Mro/s1600/DSC05397.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PZoGvg0kEAc/TwT8CrRZgzI/AAAAAAAABAk/6qJ55o-2Mro/s640/DSC05397.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;- Em algumas estações do metrô chileno não tem tantas facilidades aos idosos ou portadores de deficiências. Para fazer baldeações, às vezes, esses grupos tem que se locomover mais do que o esperado. Por outro lado, o metrô é extremamente limpo e organizado;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;- Se alugar um carro e dirigir pela cidade, preste atenção nas avenidas principais. As faixas do lado direito são exclusivas para o transporte público, taxi etc.. Você somente poderá ficar nesta faixa se fizer alguma conversão, caso contrário, se mantenha nas faixas da esquerda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ifZsU8sCCyk/TwT_O_L6HXI/AAAAAAAABBo/WxfyQLUfF28/s1600/DSC05478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ifZsU8sCCyk/TwT_O_L6HXI/AAAAAAAABBo/WxfyQLUfF28/s640/DSC05478.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;- E por fim, algumas curiosidades gerais sobre o Chile:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;- O país possui um ótimo relacionamento com a Inglaterra sendo que, os cidadãos chilenos tem acesso livre à terra da rainha, não sofrendo com todos aqueles questionamentos na imigração. Além disso, os chilenos podem trabalhar na Inglaterra sem precisar de visto ou qualquer outra burocracia;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F2AXtX7_Vzo/TwT_xnSPUsI/AAAAAAAABB0/77a2MsOVnH0/s1600/DSC03837.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F2AXtX7_Vzo/TwT_xnSPUsI/AAAAAAAABB0/77a2MsOVnH0/s640/DSC03837.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;- A pontualidade chilena não é igual à britânica. Se algum chileno te disser que chega em dez minutos, provavelmente, chegará entre meia e uma hora (claro que há exceções);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;- O povo por aqui é extremamente patriota. O orgulho de ser chileno pode ser comparado com o orgulho de ser americano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;- A temperatura no litoral chileno é muito mais baixa que a temperatura de Santiago. Se sair da capital, não esqueça de levar uma malha. O sol só brilha depois das 10 – 11hs (se você estiver com sorte). A conseqüência disso é que o mar é gelado sendo praticamente impossível entrar no mar para quem não está acostumado com todo esse “gelo”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;E para quem tem curiosidade em saber como se fala Feliz Ano Novo em várias línguas...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pKG-mKruLP8/Tv8NXPWBz9I/AAAAAAAAA90/BJpw2W9W7eY/s1600/Reveillon4.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pKG-mKruLP8/Tv8NXPWBz9I/AAAAAAAAA90/BJpw2W9W7eY/s320/Reveillon4.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aqui está!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="hps"&gt;- Albanês - Gëzuar Vitin e Ri&lt;br /&gt;
- Alemão - Glückliches neues Jahr (Gutes Neues Jahr)&lt;br /&gt;
- Basco - Urte Berri&lt;br /&gt;
- Catalão - Feliç Any Nou&lt;br /&gt;
- Croata - Sretna Nova godina&lt;br /&gt;
- Dinamarquês - Godt Nytår&lt;br /&gt;
- Eslovaco - Šťastný Nový Rok&lt;br /&gt;
- Espanhol - Feliz Año Nuevo&lt;br /&gt;
- Finlandês - Onnellista uutta vuotta&lt;br /&gt;
- Francês - Joyeux Nouvel An&lt;br /&gt;
- Inglês - Happy New Year&lt;br /&gt;
- Italiano - Buon anno&lt;br /&gt;
- Neerlandês - Gelukkig Nieuwjaar&lt;br /&gt;
- Norueguês - Godt Nyttår&lt;br /&gt;
- Romeno - La mulţi ani&lt;br /&gt;
- Sueco - Gott Nytt År&lt;br /&gt;
- Tcheco - Šťastný Nový Rok&lt;br /&gt;
- Turco - Yeni Yılınız Kutlu Olsun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7G6rIZ1vI4/Tv8Nzta_FfI/AAAAAAAAA-M/QW1Ys0QwjWo/s1600/Reveillon5.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7G6rIZ1vI4/Tv8Nzta_FfI/AAAAAAAAA-M/QW1Ys0QwjWo/s400/Reveillon5.bmp" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Querem saber&amp;nbsp;qual é a maior festa de Reveillon do mundo?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HdClWORAj90/Tv8NnUa1VcI/AAAAAAAAA-A/-fIQclm6PZ0/s1600/reveillon3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HdClWORAj90/Tv8NnUa1VcI/AAAAAAAAA-A/-fIQclm6PZ0/s320/reveillon3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Essa é no Rio de Janeiro, mais especificamente na Praia de Copacabana...&lt;br /&gt;
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Que&amp;nbsp;seja um ano repleto de realizações e alegrias a todos nós! Feliz 2012...:)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1820894431835593033-515214441414623668?l=asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/asperipeciasdeumaflor/~3/aK3zZ17xXJU/feliz-ano-novo-em-varias-linguas-e-sua.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gardens)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-67vcbhhl_zc/Tv8OLao3T_I/AAAAAAAAA-g/wYaPWmF-kV4/s72-c/Reveillon.bmp" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/12/feliz-ano-novo-em-varias-linguas-e-sua.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820894431835593033.post-7521001100519244784</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Dec 2011 13:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-04T21:48:43.843-02:00</atom:updated><title>ConchayToro - um brinde ao Chile...</title><description>Ir à vinícola mais famosa do Chile é assim...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AvPq-6_yat8/Tv2wYIv4ECI/AAAAAAAAA7A/h6u8RxRkA2Q/s1600/DSC04325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AvPq-6_yat8/Tv2wYIv4ECI/AAAAAAAAA7A/h6u8RxRkA2Q/s640/DSC04325.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MFm-pzkjn1g/Tv2vxqxIprI/AAAAAAAAA60/4jOwE8kBjJs/s1600/DSC04332.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MFm-pzkjn1g/Tv2vxqxIprI/AAAAAAAAA60/4jOwE8kBjJs/s640/DSC04332.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Você faz um tour para conhecer as estimadas uvas que produzem maravilhosos vinhos. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eGu6aM1yO1U/Tv2xq0qeuZI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/ymXTDX8BfU0/s1600/DSC04400.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eGu6aM1yO1U/Tv2xq0qeuZI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/ymXTDX8BfU0/s640/DSC04400.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ED_raCJjDE/Tv2xBvSrIJI/AAAAAAAAA7M/n3bt8Ywbdes/s1600/DSC04417.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ED_raCJjDE/Tv2xBvSrIJI/AAAAAAAAA7M/n3bt8Ywbdes/s640/DSC04417.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;E no final há o momento degustação, of course...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IcKE3fVe7zY/Tv2yP1PoCbI/AAAAAAAAA7k/yk80eFNoEzU/s1600/DSC04433.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IcKE3fVe7zY/Tv2yP1PoCbI/AAAAAAAAA7k/yk80eFNoEzU/s640/DSC04433.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Há dois tipos de tour: &lt;br /&gt;
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a) o que você conhece a vinícola e degusta dois tipos de vinho:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-enUYRvWRBuY/Tv2zezfrT9I/AAAAAAAAA74/fpEn4-p6pBY/s1600/DSC04445.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-enUYRvWRBuY/Tv2zezfrT9I/AAAAAAAAA74/fpEn4-p6pBY/s640/DSC04445.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
b) o que você faz tudo isso e agrega uma degustação de vários outros tipos de vinho adicionados&amp;nbsp;de bons queijos e&amp;nbsp;dicas de quem entende do assunto, o&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;sommelier.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kcbRYI-sWnc/Tv2zvwlClUI/AAAAAAAAA8E/xokH-7kTbRk/s1600/DSC04515.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kcbRYI-sWnc/Tv2zvwlClUI/AAAAAAAAA8E/xokH-7kTbRk/s640/DSC04515.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2WIrg7k9Bqg/Tv2z-Zd4TWI/AAAAAAAAA8M/JZD_JE8fxa8/s1600/DSC04522.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2WIrg7k9Bqg/Tv2z-Zd4TWI/AAAAAAAAA8M/JZD_JE8fxa8/s640/DSC04522.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Um post completo sobre esta visita farei com meu amigo e &lt;em&gt;sommelier&lt;/em&gt;, Mauro Coimbra, mais tarde...&lt;br /&gt;
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Além disso, o próximo sorteio do blog contará com um dos vinhos desta vinícola e outro mimo...Aguardem!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Um brinde a vida e a 2012!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SVWyHWZ6VzA/Tv20tXgryXI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/eLh37qDjBX4/s1600/DSC04504.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SVWyHWZ6VzA/Tv20tXgryXI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/eLh37qDjBX4/s640/DSC04504.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&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/1820894431835593033-7521001100519244784?l=asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/asperipeciasdeumaflor/~3/GSm0SE9tpvg/conchaytoro-um-brinde-ao-chile.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gardens)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AvPq-6_yat8/Tv2wYIv4ECI/AAAAAAAAA7A/h6u8RxRkA2Q/s72-c/DSC04325.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/12/conchaytoro-um-brinde-ao-chile.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820894431835593033.post-1842946101818897833</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Dec 2011 17:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-28T15:20:26.935-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Diário de bordo</category><title>Santiago - Palacio de La Moneda</title><description>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Primeira vez no Chile tem que se render às aqueles passeios turísticos, não é mesmo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t4v9XSYXUx4/TvtIlsNmBqI/AAAAAAAAA30/_uGcyRJLcKQ/s1600/DSC03826.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t4v9XSYXUx4/TvtIlsNmBqI/AAAAAAAAA30/_uGcyRJLcKQ/s640/DSC03826.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Bom, embarquei nessa e&amp;nbsp;fui parar no Palácio de la Moneda, traduzindo o lugar aonde o presidente do Chile governa o país.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vYe6GB8m_7k/TvtNW38vLqI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/QsGNwIbzSHg/s1600/DSC03835.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vYe6GB8m_7k/TvtNW38vLqI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/QsGNwIbzSHg/s640/DSC03835.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Obviamente, não podemos entrar no palácio e cumprimentar o presidente, mas eu consegui uma foto com a guarda chilena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-98RtE4rJKJM/TvtNlKJJsUI/AAAAAAAAA5c/TS2EyAOulRM/s1600/DSC03837.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-98RtE4rJKJM/TvtNlKJJsUI/AAAAAAAAA5c/TS2EyAOulRM/s640/DSC03837.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Lembram vagamente a postura dos “guardas da rainha da Inglaterra”, não?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Pois é...bem vagamente, mas saibam que o Chile possui um ótimo relacionamento com a Inglaterra sendo que, os cidadãos chilenos tem acesso livre à terra da rainha, não sofrendo com todos aqueles questionamentos na imigração. Além disso, os chilenos podem trabalhar na Inglaterra sem precisar de visto ou qualquer outra burocracia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Mas de onde vem tudo isso, né? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Bom, boa parte disso vem do apoio que o Chile deu à Inglaterra na Guerra das Malvinas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Quer dizer que o Chile preferiu apoiar a Inglaterra à Argentina? Sim, sim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Mudando de assunto porque política não se discute, se respeita e continuando a falar em memórias, abaixo do Palacio de La Moneda há um centro cultural muito interessante que traz um pouco da historia da cultura daqui que foi fundado pelo ex-presidente &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ricardo Lagos&lt;/span&gt; (muito amigo do ex-presidente Fernando Henrique Cardoso). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BCsSAehhjGY/TvtN46bVgsI/AAAAAAAAA5o/SqzypsxzF8Q/s1600/DSC03847.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BCsSAehhjGY/TvtN46bVgsI/AAAAAAAAA5o/SqzypsxzF8Q/s640/DSC03847.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Se tiver oportunidade de visitar, vá...o melhor é que é de graça, free, na faixa, assim como, muitos museus e centros culturais chilenos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eZLrIrXVfS4/TvtOEd1aNHI/AAAAAAAAA50/mVen3pbyjO4/s1600/DSC03848.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="380" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eZLrIrXVfS4/TvtOEd1aNHI/AAAAAAAAA50/mVen3pbyjO4/s640/DSC03848.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SJWwz3G4oj4/TvtOPdkTd7I/AAAAAAAAA6A/rKSBccUlg28/s1600/DSC03853.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SJWwz3G4oj4/TvtOPdkTd7I/AAAAAAAAA6A/rKSBccUlg28/s640/DSC03853.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Lá, avistei uma sala de tecnologia que tem uma mesa em formato de mesa de sinuca aonde emite-se um som e efeitos com o toque de suas mãos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K2w5mJwZhlA/TvtOa803x7I/AAAAAAAAA6M/6pRBLnGpuUM/s1600/DSC03887.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K2w5mJwZhlA/TvtOa803x7I/AAAAAAAAA6M/6pRBLnGpuUM/s640/DSC03887.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;E olha no que deu eu totalmente sem supervisão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xg2Jz76iLdw/TvtOw-wpZNI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/PtWch79cVXQ/s1600/DSC03877.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xg2Jz76iLdw/TvtOw-wpZNI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/PtWch79cVXQ/s640/DSC03877.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1820894431835593033-1842946101818897833?l=asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/asperipeciasdeumaflor/~3/N1EQS1meRO8/santiago-palacio-de-la-moneda.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gardens)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t4v9XSYXUx4/TvtIlsNmBqI/AAAAAAAAA30/_uGcyRJLcKQ/s72-c/DSC03826.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/12/santiago-palacio-de-la-moneda.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820894431835593033.post-931012862038791346</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2011 13:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-27T11:36:36.175-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Diário de bordo</category><title>Santiago - a primeira impressão...</title><description>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Demorei a vir à Santiago, mas aqui estou...&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6pvRmLBs2yo/TvnFqBtCqjI/AAAAAAAAA2k/kv1CBdYk78M/s1600/DSC03905.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6pvRmLBs2yo/TvnFqBtCqjI/AAAAAAAAA2k/kv1CBdYk78M/s640/DSC03905.JPG" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;O que mais me encantou foi a bela vista que temos da Cordilheira dos Andes quando estamos prestes&amp;nbsp;a pousar em Santiago. É algo que não tem explicação...tem que vir para cá para saber do que estou falando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HigYWt1Ur30/TvnE8fPTPzI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/bAWCC5Z1rMw/s1600/andes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HigYWt1Ur30/TvnE8fPTPzI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/bAWCC5Z1rMw/s640/andes.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Bom, com todo este espírito andino, quando saímos do aeroporto fomos direto a um dos lugares que possui uma das mais interessantes vistas da cidade, o Parque Metropolitano de Santiago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AjlxyW1OVr0/TvnGVdNYQVI/AAAAAAAAA2w/XD_1nNt9Mv4/s1600/DSC03783.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AjlxyW1OVr0/TvnGVdNYQVI/AAAAAAAAA2w/XD_1nNt9Mv4/s640/DSC03783.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;O topo do topo do parque é um belíssimo cartão de boas vindas à cidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SpUhpDw3uLQ/TvnJNpp1xFI/AAAAAAAAA3o/uk8rVF8XZUU/s1600/DSC03784.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SpUhpDw3uLQ/TvnJNpp1xFI/AAAAAAAAA3o/uk8rVF8XZUU/s640/DSC03784.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Lá você encontrará o marco zero da cidade. Esse aqui da foto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jsKw26Nll7U/TvnGtxA0m5I/AAAAAAAAA28/ohvdjEvgxFY/s1600/DSC03782.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jsKw26Nll7U/TvnGtxA0m5I/AAAAAAAAA28/ohvdjEvgxFY/s640/DSC03782.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;A minha primeira impressão de Santiago foi um mix de Gran Canyon (por causa dos Andes) com a Costa Amalfitana (por causa da estrada estreita dentro do Parque Metropolitano) com Bogotá (por causa da arquitetura), mas na verdade Santiago não é uma, nem outra, nem outra. Santiago é Santiago!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5cfivMbjTBM/TvnHKYnJCUI/AAAAAAAAA3I/MuHWRE_V3Ug/s1600/DSC03802.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5cfivMbjTBM/TvnHKYnJCUI/AAAAAAAAA3I/MuHWRE_V3Ug/s640/DSC03802.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pwb2CF8RNvA/TvnIrQS6RVI/AAAAAAAAA3c/Xpmjab935fk/s1600/DSC03907.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pwb2CF8RNvA/TvnIrQS6RVI/AAAAAAAAA3c/Xpmjab935fk/s640/DSC03907.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;E daqui pra frente falaremos dela em nosso primeiro diário de bordo internacional...:)!&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/1820894431835593033-931012862038791346?l=asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/asperipeciasdeumaflor/~3/oPuiDaqZkVg/santiago-primeira-impressao.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gardens)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6pvRmLBs2yo/TvnFqBtCqjI/AAAAAAAAA2k/kv1CBdYk78M/s72-c/DSC03905.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/12/santiago-primeira-impressao.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820894431835593033.post-4098726567299153445</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Dec 2011 17:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-24T15:45:25.498-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Feliz Natal</category><title>Feliz Natal em várias línguas...</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aXJBH876B_c/TvYKxZO1RRI/AAAAAAAAA2M/WR0cgHKzGf4/s1600/Feliz+Natal.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aXJBH876B_c/TvYKxZO1RRI/AAAAAAAAA2M/WR0cgHKzGf4/s640/Feliz+Natal.png" width="438" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_albanesa" title="Língua albanesa"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Albanês&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Gëzuar Krishtilindjen&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_alem%C3%A3" title="Língua alemã"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Alemão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Fröhliche Weihnachten&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_arm%C3%AAnia" title="Língua armênia"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Armênio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Shenoraavor Nor Dari yev Pari gaghand&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_basca" title="Língua basca"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Basco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Zorionak&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_b%C3%B3snia" title="Língua bósnia"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Bósnio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_croata" title="Língua croata"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Croata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_s%C3%A9rvia" title="Língua sérvia"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Sérvio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Sretan Božić&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_castelhana" title="Língua castelhana"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Castelhano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Feliz Navidad ou Felices Pascuas&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Catal%C3%A3o" title="Catalão"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Catalão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Bon Nadal&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coreano" title="Coreano"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Coreano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Chuk Sung Tan&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Esperanto" title="Esperanto"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Esperanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Gajan Kristnaskon&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_eslovena" title="Língua eslovena"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Esloveno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Vesel božič&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_finlandesa" title="Língua finlandesa"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Finlandês&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Hyvää joulua&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_francesa" title="Língua francesa"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Francês&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Joyeux Noël&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_galega" title="Língua galega"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Galego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Bo Nadal&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_galesa" title="Língua galesa"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Galês&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Nadolig Llawen&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_georgiana" title="Língua georgiana"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Georgiano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Kristas Shobas&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_grega" title="Língua grega"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Grego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Καλά Χριστούγεννα&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_neerlandesa" title="Língua neerlandesa"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Holandês&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Prettige Kerstfeest&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_inglesa" title="Língua inglesa"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Inglês&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Merry Christmas ou Happy Christmas&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_italiana" title="Língua italiana"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Italiano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Buon Natale&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_japonesa" title="Língua japonesa"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Japonês&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - メリークリスマス Merīkurisumasu (adaptação de &lt;i&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Latim" title="Latim"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Latim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Natale hilare&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Maced%C3%B4nio" title="Macedônio"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Macedônio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Sreken Božić&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mandarim" title="Mandarim"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Mandarim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Shèngdàn jié kuàilè (no sistema de escrita simplificada 圣诞节快乐 e tradicional 聖誕節快樂)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_polonesa" title="Língua polonesa"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Polonês&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Wesołych Świąt&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_portuguesa" title="Língua portuguesa"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Português&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Feliz Natal&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Romeno" title="Romeno"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Romeno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Sarbatori Fericite&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_russa" title="Língua russa"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Russo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - S Rozdestvom&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_sueca" title="Língua sueca"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Sueco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - God Jul&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%ADngua_ucraniana" title="Língua ucraniana"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0645ad;"&gt;Ucraniano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Z Rizdvom Hrystovym&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1820894431835593033-4098726567299153445?l=asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/asperipeciasdeumaflor/~3/ziLatXiEIic/feliz-natal-em-varias-linguas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gardens)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aXJBH876B_c/TvYKxZO1RRI/AAAAAAAAA2M/WR0cgHKzGf4/s72-c/Feliz+Natal.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/12/feliz-natal-em-varias-linguas.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820894431835593033.post-8422156275156518702</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Dec 2011 20:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-23T18:51:43.567-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Viajante secreto</category><title>Viajante secreto - o momento da revelação</title><description>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;No final de outubro foi lançada a idéia de um “Amigo Oculto” entre os membros do Grupo “Blogs de Turismo” do Facebook. Os participantes começaram a interagir qual seria a melhor forma de realizar tal proeza, ficando definido que o presente seria um cartão postal sobre a sua cidade natal ou sobre onde a pessoa mora atualmente sendo que, os participantes deveriam publicar um post sobre esse evento em seus respectivos blogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Foram 63 participantes sendo que, 49 residem no Brasil e os demais espalhados entre substancialmente todos os continentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;O resultado dessa brincadeira foi uma maior interação entre nós e, como previsto, a vontade de visitar um lugar ainda desconhecido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Em função da dificuldade que é encontrar um cartão postal (legal) de São Paulo e da minha adoração em inovar (quem me conhece e conhece o blog sabe do que estou falando...he he he!!!), resolvi fazer algo diferente. Reuni fotos de alguns lugares mágicos e encantadores que visitei e os coloquei em meu cartão postal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Mas quem você tirou, flor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Bom, minha amiga/viajante secreta, Luciana Almeida, apesar de carioca, mora aqui em São Paulo. A Lú tem um log de viagens chamado “Roteiros da Lú” (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.roteirosdalu.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;www.roteirosdalu.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;) &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;e acabou de voltar do México com algumas doses de tequila em sua bagagem. Ela é uma querida e nos identificamos muito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Ela me disse que “amou” esta surpresa aqui... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VL7_7PeJE_s/TvTgqOhZpCI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/T6oHnUKhf4g/s1600/Frente.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VL7_7PeJE_s/TvTgqOhZpCI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/T6oHnUKhf4g/s640/Frente.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FFsInOeAiZs/TvTgr0e-NNI/AAAAAAAAA1g/gd7cYv21pqI/s1600/%257E5040583.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FFsInOeAiZs/TvTgr0e-NNI/AAAAAAAAA1g/gd7cYv21pqI/s640/%257E5040583.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;E quem será que eu tirei, né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Bom, a pessoa que me tirou não conheço muito bem, mas também é uma querida! Além de ser baiana (Ô terra boa... ), a Adri em nossa brincadeira passada, me inclui em sua lista de indicações do “Blogagem Coletiva”. Foi uma pena não conseguir retribuir na ocasião...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Ela tem um blog chamado “Área de jogos da Adri” (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adrianelima.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;www.adrianelima.wordpress.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;) que traz uma série de lugares e dicas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;E olha aí o meu cartão postal da antiga Ladeira da Montanha, tirada em 1930, em Salvador...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7remTANTXW4/TvToczCrJTI/AAAAAAAAA1s/s7X5pA1rWc0/s1600/DSC03776.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7remTANTXW4/TvToczCrJTI/AAAAAAAAA1s/s7X5pA1rWc0/s640/DSC03776.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nHrpW-feMo0/TvTpP4RoQiI/AAAAAAAAA2A/QhMXTv82o8M/s1600/DSC03775.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nHrpW-feMo0/TvTpP4RoQiI/AAAAAAAAA2A/QhMXTv82o8M/s640/DSC03775.JPG" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Adorei o cartão postal, Adri...:o)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1820894431835593033-8422156275156518702?l=asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/asperipeciasdeumaflor/~3/27X6Od3Ydx8/viajante-secreto-o-momento-da-revelacao.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gardens)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VL7_7PeJE_s/TvTgqOhZpCI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/T6oHnUKhf4g/s72-c/Frente.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/12/viajante-secreto-o-momento-da-revelacao.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820894431835593033.post-8653598491411786080</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Dec 2011 01:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-21T23:49:25.680-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Por onde andou a flor</category><title>Por onde andou a flor... - Capítulo 2</title><description>Dando continuidade à serie "Por onde andou a flor..." aqui vai um pouquinho das Canadian Rockies. Um paraíso na província canadense de Alberta...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WxXh3V_OOmk/TvKLYYHnuXI/AAAAAAAAA04/7jHjRwPMurc/s1600/IMG_0044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WxXh3V_OOmk/TvKLYYHnuXI/AAAAAAAAA04/7jHjRwPMurc/s640/IMG_0044.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jhjpiD0qLAo/TvKLkMYFQFI/AAAAAAAAA1A/SxIozWcHP_0/s1600/IMG_0177.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jhjpiD0qLAo/TvKLkMYFQFI/AAAAAAAAA1A/SxIozWcHP_0/s640/IMG_0177.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&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/1820894431835593033-8653598491411786080?l=asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/asperipeciasdeumaflor/~3/B2aSbb1xtVE/por-onde-andou-flor-capitulo-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gardens)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WxXh3V_OOmk/TvKLYYHnuXI/AAAAAAAAA04/7jHjRwPMurc/s72-c/IMG_0044.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/12/por-onde-andou-flor-capitulo-2.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820894431835593033.post-2933812477139102801</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Dec 2011 02:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-18T23:02:54.607-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Diário de bordo</category><title>Praia Mole - a praia é mole, mas a areia é dura de andar...</title><description>Quem vem a Floripa não pode deixar de conhecer a Praia Mole. Essa é uma das minhas favoritas aqui na Ilha, com certeza.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ibljfe78MxI/Tu_zbufhKGI/AAAAAAAAA0E/v2kNcs8QgQk/s1600/vista1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ibljfe78MxI/Tu_zbufhKGI/AAAAAAAAA0E/v2kNcs8QgQk/s640/vista1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Não sei ao certo o motivo pelo qual a chamam de "mole", mas posso dizer que andar por suas areias não é mole, não! É&amp;nbsp;um real desafio, isso sim, meu querido leitor! Trate de pensar&amp;nbsp;duas vezes antes de fazer uma simples caminhada pela praia...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fZfvwQZEzVM/Tu_2nuDqMqI/AAAAAAAAA0k/nzNf5RYYkfw/s1600/DSC03683.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fZfvwQZEzVM/Tu_2nuDqMqI/AAAAAAAAA0k/nzNf5RYYkfw/s640/DSC03683.JPG" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Resumindo...se você é daquele tipo de pessoa que incorporou a&amp;nbsp;"preguiça" em seu estilo de vida ou que não se exercita frequentemente&amp;nbsp;é altamente recomendado&amp;nbsp;ficar perto da entrada por onde veio...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BeHQvIWvq1I/Tu_3MpGZqKI/AAAAAAAAA0s/9707uUsRI0Y/s1600/DSC03718.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BeHQvIWvq1I/Tu_3MpGZqKI/AAAAAAAAA0s/9707uUsRI0Y/s640/DSC03718.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Vai por mim...não quero ninguém reclamando na minha orelha ou na orelha alheia...&lt;br /&gt;
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Lembro-me quando vim a primeira vez à Praia Mole, ela era pouco frequentada e só tinha surfistas e "aspirantes" de surfistas a fim de pegar bela onda. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NLXYWcuK1AM/Tu_2Vh0o_uI/AAAAAAAAA0c/SNK6_9p1X4k/s1600/DSC03712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NLXYWcuK1AM/Tu_2Vh0o_uI/AAAAAAAAA0c/SNK6_9p1X4k/s640/DSC03712.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hoje, levei um susto ao ver a frequência do lugar. Ainda tem muitos e muitos surfistas, mas também tem&amp;nbsp;turmas de todas as tribos...desde a turma do culto ao corpo à turma que está lá só para curtir aquela praia bonita e "dura" de andar...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JszZOx_1Sog/Tu_xXhS5MCI/AAAAAAAAAzk/MMrm7UnPE3I/s1600/DSC03678.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JszZOx_1Sog/Tu_xXhS5MCI/AAAAAAAAAzk/MMrm7UnPE3I/s640/DSC03678.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bom, para mim pouco importa...Afinal, cada um com o seu cada um e cada um em sua tribo! O importante é admirar a beleza natural dessa que é uma das 42 praias (famosas - porque tem mais de cem praias)&amp;nbsp;da bela Ilha da Magia...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9YsplysAYc/Tu_yGKyXmHI/AAAAAAAAAz0/2WrmholUZDA/s1600/DSC03706.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9YsplysAYc/Tu_yGKyXmHI/AAAAAAAAAz0/2WrmholUZDA/s640/DSC03706.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ah! Uma dica aos&amp;nbsp;que gostam de&amp;nbsp;praias exóticas. No fim da Praia Mole, bem lá na ponta esquerda há um acesso a uma praia de nudismo, a Praia da Galheta.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nN5d-7r4v68/Tu_1geopj4I/AAAAAAAAA0M/tXMs7SVqh4Q/s1600/vista2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nN5d-7r4v68/Tu_1geopj4I/AAAAAAAAA0M/tXMs7SVqh4Q/s640/vista2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;UHU, hein?? he he he!!! Nunca tive vontade nem coragem de entrar, mas para os que curtem, aqui fica a dica...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-41vqzGhKR9E/Tu_2ED7NwyI/AAAAAAAAA0U/r198Efvg93Y/s1600/DSC03675.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-41vqzGhKR9E/Tu_2ED7NwyI/AAAAAAAAA0U/r198Efvg93Y/s640/DSC03675.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&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/1820894431835593033-2933812477139102801?l=asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/asperipeciasdeumaflor/~3/dRNq5ej83zM/praia-mole-praia-e-mole-mas-areia-e.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gardens)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ibljfe78MxI/Tu_zbufhKGI/AAAAAAAAA0E/v2kNcs8QgQk/s72-c/vista1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/12/praia-mole-praia-e-mole-mas-areia-e.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820894431835593033.post-7803708391992959820</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2011 14:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-19T12:22:23.778-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Diário de bordo</category><title>Vila Fátima - linda vista das praias do sul da Ilha de Florianópolis...</title><description>Qual a probabilidade de você ir para em&amp;nbsp;um recanto na ilha de Florianópolis no final&amp;nbsp;da tarde? Zero?&lt;br /&gt;
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Pois é...a minha também era...&lt;br /&gt;
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Até descobrir o Recanto Vila de Fátima...&lt;br /&gt;
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Quer dizer que de cachaceira (vide post de Pântano), você virou santa agora, flor?&lt;br /&gt;
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Não, não..não é nada disso!!! Posso dizer que os padres que ali habitam foram muito eficientes na escolha daquele lugar...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8MRJl34BQP8/Tu80OYrpBiI/AAAAAAAAAzU/SqF6C1s9ouA/s1600/c45b9e8828ee11e19896123138142014_7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8MRJl34BQP8/Tu80OYrpBiI/AAAAAAAAAzU/SqF6C1s9ouA/s640/c45b9e8828ee11e19896123138142014_7.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O local possui uma vista linda das praias do sul de Florianópolis e muitos dos "catarinas" ou o que aqui conhecem aproveitam para dar um pulinho por aqui para admirar esta vista e as ondas cobertas de surfistas que escolhem este local para a prática do esporte...&lt;br /&gt;
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Acho que as imagens falam por si só e nada mais tenho a escrever, não é mesmo?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5PYm8W1TwY8/Tu80RehSm5I/AAAAAAAAAzc/GKvtLP_WV0I/s1600/Vista2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5PYm8W1TwY8/Tu80RehSm5I/AAAAAAAAAzc/GKvtLP_WV0I/s640/Vista2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&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/1820894431835593033-7803708391992959820?l=asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/asperipeciasdeumaflor/~3/Bilg14eb2Ts/vila-fatima-linda-vista-das-praias-do.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gardens)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m9E_HaCgcSo/Tu8x0HM2tfI/AAAAAAAAAy8/MeIVYI8YiIo/s72-c/DSC03497.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/12/vila-fatima-linda-vista-das-praias-do.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820894431835593033.post-3194284769221107244</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Dec 2011 12:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-18T23:01:18.664-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Diário de bordo</category><title>Praia  do Pântano do Sul – de bilhetinho a Santo Antônio...</title><description>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Eis que começo o meu diário de bordo. E a segunda edição da série passará em uma ilha muito charmosa localizada no sul do Brasil. Se você pensou em Floripa, Florianópolis, você acertou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IaJYqCfwVaU/Tu3hx7nH4uI/AAAAAAAAAy0/Gw6ejQx9_9k/s1600/DSC03420.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IaJYqCfwVaU/Tu3hx7nH4uI/AAAAAAAAAy0/Gw6ejQx9_9k/s640/DSC03420.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;A última vez que vim à Floripa foi há uns dez anos atrás e, neste meio tempo ensaiava para voltar, mas fugia dos paulistas (meus conterrâneos)&amp;nbsp;e do transito que para cá se “mudam” durante o verão...he he he!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DVTmVSR45ik/Tu3gY1tWBQI/AAAAAAAAAys/u3LeqbfiSxg/s1600/DSC03483.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DVTmVSR45ik/Tu3gY1tWBQI/AAAAAAAAAys/u3LeqbfiSxg/s640/DSC03483.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Lembro-me que quando vinha para cá, a ilha era tomada pelos gaúchos e pelos argentinos. Hoje a mescla é um pouco diferente. A massa argentina diminuiu absurdamente em função da crise, os gaúchos ainda vem, mas se espalharam também para a Bahia, os paulistas, mineiros e cariocas tomaram conta da ilha e os “catarinas” (como os nativos daqui são chamados) se migram ou vão para praias que os turistas não conhecem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rlTHvExS13E/Tu3feX4s_wI/AAAAAAAAAyU/t_-Q2kBolE4/s1600/DSC03553.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rlTHvExS13E/Tu3feX4s_wI/AAAAAAAAAyU/t_-Q2kBolE4/s640/DSC03553.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Mais uma vez, para minha sorte, estou acompanhada de pessoas que realmente conhecem essa ilha. E tanto privilégio fez com que eu conhecesse algo que poucos turistas sabem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Flor, você está se achando, não? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Claro que não! Tenho é sorte na vida, benhê...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Bom, vamos parar com essa prosa e bora lá com o que tenho para contar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vpaHxbp545A/Tu3ZY-R7XYI/AAAAAAAAAxs/rdhE9G2wi2M/s1600/DSC03572.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vpaHxbp545A/Tu3ZY-R7XYI/AAAAAAAAAxs/rdhE9G2wi2M/s640/DSC03572.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;No final da tarde chegamos a uma praia chamada Praia do Pântano do Sul, obviamente, no sul da ilha. Além de seu belo visual, a praia não é asfaltada e você tem que entrar com o carro, literalmente, na areia. Bom, quem acompanha o blog deve ter lembrado, assim como eu, do conto de Tibau do Sul...mas calma! A travessia era de apenas dois metros, para a minha felicidade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-egGCVSMD3xY/Tu3fBMRitJI/AAAAAAAAAyM/glCusSkBVfI/s1600/DSC03547.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-egGCVSMD3xY/Tu3fBMRitJI/AAAAAAAAAyM/glCusSkBVfI/s640/DSC03547.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Bom, além da areia, o que me chamou atenção nesta praia foi um bar restaurante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Um bar restaurante? A flor virou cachaceira, foi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Não, não...muita calma nessa hora!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;O Bar do Arante foi inaugurado em 1958 e é uma das tradições da ilha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Ele é famoso por alguns motivos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;- O primeiro é porque ele tem, em toda a sua parte interna, bilhetes das pessoas que aqui freqüentaram. O número de bilhetes chegou a 70 mil na última contagem feita pelos seus proprietários. Tudo começou quando estudantes que freqüentavam o Arante na década de 70 penduravam bilhetes pelo bar informando que haviam chegado e aonde estavam. Agora, se &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;existisse telefone celular naquela época, não teria esta historia pitoresca para contar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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"Por onde andou a flor..." trará fotos de lugares que visitei ao longo desses anos. A idéia é postar uma ou duas fotos por localidade. Escolherei o post mais acessado e comentado da série, em um determinado período de tempo,&amp;nbsp;para fazer um post completo&amp;nbsp;a vocês...:o)!&lt;br /&gt;
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Resolvi ser rebelde e não escrever nem ao menos uma breve introdução. Despertar a curiosidade é o objetivo desta série, não é mesmo?&lt;br /&gt;
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Rebeldias à parte e,&amp;nbsp;sem mais enrolação e explicação (antes que eu seja fuzilada...he he he!!!), começo&amp;nbsp;a série&amp;nbsp;com um pedacinho da Playa El Paraiso...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Tive uma grata surpresa essa semana! De repente vejo no meu Twitter (&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/peripeciasflor"&gt;http://twitter.com/#!/peripeciasflor&lt;/a&gt;) uma&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;convocação para participar de um super ciclo de indicações. Seguindo a proposta da&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aprendizdeviajante.com/index.php/2011/12/03/blogagem-coletiva-meus-7-links-as-regras/" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5000b;"&gt;Blogagem Coletiva: Meus 7 links | Retrospectiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;, aqui vão os posts do blog As peripécias de uma flor&amp;nbsp;escolhidos com carinho para cada um dos critérios abaixo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 20px;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;ideia surgiu da Claúdia (&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/AprendizViajant"&gt;http://twitter.com/#!/AprendizViajant&lt;/a&gt;), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;do&amp;nbsp;blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aprendizdeviajante.com/index.php/2011/12/03/blogagem-coletiva-meus-7-links-o-post/" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5000b;"&gt;Aprendiz de Viajante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;e, o convite para eu entrar no ciclo foi feito pela querida Juli&amp;nbsp;Borsa (&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/JuliBorsa"&gt;http://twitter.com/#!/JuliBorsa&lt;/a&gt;) que, tem&amp;nbsp;um blog bem legal e com várias dicas, chamado Mochila da Juli (&lt;a href="http://mochiladajuli.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://mochiladajuli.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;E vamos aos #Meus7Links:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 - Post mais bonito&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Esse foi o link mais difícil de decidir, entretanto, acredito que o Cabedelo&amp;nbsp;foi o mais bonito de todos em função das fotos com o por do sol paraibano e do vídeo com a canção do famoso Bolero de Ravel.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cabedelo (Grande João Pessoa) - ao som do bolero...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/11/cabedelo-grande-joao-pessoa-ao-som-do.html"&gt;http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/11/cabedelo-grande-joao-pessoa-ao-som-do.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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O queridinho dos leitores é o post do Hawaii. Posso dizer que ele é um dos meus "queridinhos" também. Toda vez que o visualizo dá uma saudades daquela terra mágica...&lt;br /&gt;
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Hawaii - ALOHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/05/hawaii-aloha.html"&gt;http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/05/hawaii-aloha.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;3 - &amp;nbsp;Post que gerou mais discussão/controvérsia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Por eu ter tido uma experiência negativa assim que cheguei em Paris e alguns leitores não, este post gera um pouco de controvérsia entre os leitores.&lt;br /&gt;
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Paris - a primeira impressão...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/06/paris-primeira-impressao.html"&gt;http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/06/paris-primeira-impressao.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sem dúvida, um dos posts da série "Vc sabia que...?" aonde abordo a famosa questão do&amp;nbsp;excesso de bagagem.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vc sabia que...? - Capítulo 5&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/09/vc-sabia-que-capitulo-5.html"&gt;http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/09/vc-sabia-que-capitulo-5.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;5 - Post que o sucesso te surpreendeu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Apesar de ser um destino popular, não tinha noção que o post do Rio de Janeiro teria a repercussão que teve e que ainda tem. Este post foi parar nas telas de muitos cariocas e compartilhado por várias pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;
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Rio de Janeiro - uma das minhas paixões&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/08/rio-de-janeiro-uma-das-minhas-paixoes.html"&gt;http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/08/rio-de-janeiro-uma-das-minhas-paixoes.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;6 - Post que não recebeu a atenção que deveria&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Apesar de ter tido uma grande audiência, o post de Monaco é muito especial, principalmente, por remete ao nosso querido Ayrton. Aquele lugar respira Ayrton Senna e Grace Kelly. Vale a pena ver o vídeo...choro sempre que vejo!&lt;br /&gt;
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Mônaco - circuito glamour...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/06/monaco-circuito-glamour.html"&gt;http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/06/monaco-circuito-glamour.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;7 - Post que você tem mais orgulho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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O primeiro post a gente nunca esquece, não é mesmo? Por este motivo escolhi o post de Malta. Na minha opinião, ele também é um dos mais engraçados.&lt;br /&gt;
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Malta - o país que cria em você uma crise de identidade&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Aqui vai a minha lista de indicação de&amp;nbsp;sete blogueiros&amp;nbsp;escolhidos para participarem da Blogagem Coletiva, escolhendo, também, sua lista de 7 links:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dicas Terapêuticas (Tatiana Arrais -&amp;nbsp;maior incentivadora!)&amp;nbsp;- &lt;a href="http://www.dicasterapeuticas.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.dicasterapeuticas.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Luciana Fazenda - &lt;a href="http://www.lucianafazenda.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.lucianafazenda.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Cris Tomasi - &lt;a href="http://cristomasi.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://cristomasi.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Vida de Turista - &lt;a href="http://www.vidadeturista.com/"&gt;http://www.vidadeturista.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Marianne Rogatto - &lt;a href="http://www.casacomretalhos.com/"&gt;http://www.casacomretalhos.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Família Goldschmidt - &lt;a href="http://www.familiagold.com.br/"&gt;http://www.familiagold.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Glauco Tavares - &lt;a href="http://www.glaucotavares.com/"&gt;http://www.glaucotavares.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Como eu sempre resolvo improvisar, não poderia deixar de lado todos os blogueiros "viajantes" que sempre interagem comigo, compartilham os meus posts ou que fazem menções ao meu blog em seus blogs. Desta forma, segue a lista dos queridos blogueiros que queria indicar também na lista, mas que não foi possível porque os mesmos já haviam sido indicados por outros blogueiros:&lt;br /&gt;
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Viaje no Detalhe (Bia Mignolo) - &lt;a href="http://www.viajenodetalhe.com.br/"&gt;http://www.viajenodetalhe.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Andarilhos Mundo&amp;nbsp;(Gleiber) - &lt;a href="http://www.andarilhosdomundo.com/"&gt;http://www.andarilhosdomundo.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Outros Ares (Erika Marques) - &lt;a href="http://respirandooutrosares.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://respirandooutrosares.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aquela Viagem (Luciana Almeida) - &lt;a href="http://www.aquelaviagem-luciana.com/"&gt;http://www.aquelaviagem-luciana.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Aventura Mango (Jodrian Freitas) - &lt;a href="http://aventuramango.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://aventuramango.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Fabíola&amp;nbsp;Sad - &lt;a href="http://fabiolasad.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://fabiolasad.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Quatro Cantos do Mundo - &lt;a href="http://quatrocantosdomundo.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://quatrocantosdomundo.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Monique Ribeiro - &lt;a href="http://mejogueinomundo.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://mejogueinomundo.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Trilhas e Aventuras (Maurício Oliveira) - &lt;a href="http://www.trilhaseaventuras.com.br/"&gt;http://www.trilhaseaventuras.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Trilhas do Sol (Leleco) - &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/equipetrilhasdosol"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/equipetrilhasdosol&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Quero também deixar o link de uma amiga que me incentivou e foi só elogios ao blog desde o começo deste projeto:&lt;br /&gt;
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Minha Cazablue (Ana Paula Teixer) - &lt;a href="http://minhacazablue.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://minhacazablue.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Obrigada pelo carinho, sempre...;o)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1820894431835593033-8689506220967447969?l=asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/asperipeciasdeumaflor/~3/SDPliBn2bek/blogagem-coletiva-os-meus-sete-links.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gardens)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PGr5YoXi1Lc/Trsrd4uvVGI/AAAAAAAAAcc/F3pZ8oRfobo/s72-c/DSC02050.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>8</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/12/blogagem-coletiva-os-meus-sete-links.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820894431835593033.post-8745121443078825672</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2011 16:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-05T20:24:37.059-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Vinho por quem entende de vinho</category><title>Ice wine - Vinho por quem entende de vinho...</title><description>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Orgulhosamente, apresento a nova série do blog, “Por quem entende de vinho...”. O propósito da série é mesclar algum dos destinos por onde passei com a história do vinho consumido naquela região. Tenho certeza que os apaixonados por vinho adorarão a série...;o)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-46cP9b-mfSY/TtuJyqhIQEI/AAAAAAAAAuY/7lIrc3L-wHs/s1600/niagara_falls+141.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-46cP9b-mfSY/TtuJyqhIQEI/AAAAAAAAAuY/7lIrc3L-wHs/s640/niagara_falls+141.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Mas a surpresa não pára por aí, não! (está pensando o que? he he he!!!) Para contar a história do vinho, conto com a colaboração de um super &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;sommelier &lt;/i&gt;brasileiro e amigo, Mauro Coimbra (currículo do mestre abaixo). Gostaram, né? Eu também...;o)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;E, para estrear esta série com chave de ouro, escolhemos falar sobre o tão desejado Ice wine. Você já ouviu falar sobre esta delícia? Não? Um bom ótimo motivo para ler este post...;o)! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GSjtTi-6TEs/TtuGESnaluI/AAAAAAAAAtA/N1z3bN53h5g/s1600/DSC08599.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GSjtTi-6TEs/TtuGESnaluI/AAAAAAAAAtA/N1z3bN53h5g/s640/DSC08599.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt 70.8pt; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Île d’Orléans – um dos paraísos do Ice wine:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-31bLWgTwVgU/TtuWps1T-XI/AAAAAAAAAvw/Kcul_VHRTxo/s1600/DSC02626.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-31bLWgTwVgU/TtuWps1T-XI/AAAAAAAAAvw/Kcul_VHRTxo/s640/DSC02626.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6gv1D281RYY/TtuTaehL2mI/AAAAAAAAAvA/pjbGFjIamak/s1600/DSC08824.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="360" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6gv1D281RYY/TtuTaehL2mI/AAAAAAAAAvA/pjbGFjIamak/s640/DSC08824.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SnQ9aFV0aVc/TtuULdTxXhI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/bKjIgOoPFDc/s1600/DSC08687.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SnQ9aFV0aVc/TtuULdTxXhI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/bKjIgOoPFDc/s640/DSC08687.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Definitivamente sou uma apaixonada pela província de Quebec! O motivo de toda essa paixão não é somente pela quantidade de amigos que tenho por lá, mas também pela gentileza de seu povo, pela sua história, pela sua beleza campestre, pela sua proximidade com o carisma brasileiro etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HdG-mRjtGn0/TtuR5zDo2qI/AAAAAAAAAuo/n6907nru7zU/s1600/DSC08784.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HdG-mRjtGn0/TtuR5zDo2qI/AAAAAAAAAuo/n6907nru7zU/s640/DSC08784.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Entre minhas temporadas por lá fui apresentada a um "vilarejo" chamado Île d’Orléans. Com certeza uma das minhas maiores surpresas em todos esses anos de viagens acumuladas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m9sK8MP519k/TtuXb_f37DI/AAAAAAAAAwA/tDjUH2e_JUw/s1600/DSC02668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m9sK8MP519k/TtuXb_f37DI/AAAAAAAAAwA/tDjUH2e_JUw/s640/DSC02668.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Este charmoso vilarejo de aproximadamente 200 quilômetros quadrados e pouco mais de 6 mil habitantes é pouquíssimo conhecido pelos turistas convencionais que vão à Quebec City, mas muito conhecido pela população nativa da província, para a minha sorte...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pdA1Vm7J5LQ/TtuS5bfCIMI/AAAAAAAAAuw/pAzS2nFYOl8/s1600/DSC08833.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pdA1Vm7J5LQ/TtuS5bfCIMI/AAAAAAAAAuw/pAzS2nFYOl8/s640/DSC08833.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vHFYNbuP2CE/TtuHW6eX_iI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/96-Xf6uMqQo/s1600/DSC08609.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vHFYNbuP2CE/TtuHW6eX_iI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/96-Xf6uMqQo/s640/DSC08609.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Ah! O Ice wine do vilarejo! Tive a oportunidade de avistar as terras aonde ele é feito e, sem dúvida nenhuma, é um dos melhores vinhos que já bebi! E por falar em Ice wine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3CkURIu3-Vs/TtuHGB0rJRI/AAAAAAAAAtI/_sHdYDmPK5Y/s1600/DSC08605.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3CkURIu3-Vs/TtuHGB0rJRI/AAAAAAAAAtI/_sHdYDmPK5Y/s640/DSC08605.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WDJgKUYvJI0/TtuHw8doYbI/AAAAAAAAAto/QGjsCI3CFkE/s1600/DSC08611.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WDJgKUYvJI0/TtuHw8doYbI/AAAAAAAAAto/QGjsCI3CFkE/s640/DSC08611.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Ice wine, o vinho do gelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Embora o Canadá seja mais conhecido pelo hóquei do que pelo vinho, hoje chama a atenção do mundo com seus vinhos doces, os famosos e raros Ice wines (ainda não comercializados no Brasil). Esses deliciosos vinhos de sobremesa dão ao Canadá uma reputação internacional.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UffAhFk6vqM/TtuJVCugk3I/AAAAAAAAAuA/dtWNP4FGmTs/s1600/icewine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="374" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UffAhFk6vqM/TtuJVCugk3I/AAAAAAAAAuA/dtWNP4FGmTs/s640/icewine.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Os Ice wines do Canadá são feitos de uvas congeladas. Essas uvas são colhidas no rigoroso inverno canadense, em temperatura em torno de 13 graus negativos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-joHMddSArnI/TtuJReAd2fI/AAAAAAAAAt4/eXOn9ja3AtU/s1600/icewine.harvest.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-joHMddSArnI/TtuJReAd2fI/AAAAAAAAAt4/eXOn9ja3AtU/s640/icewine.harvest.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Quando as uvas congeladas são espremidas, o sumo doce e concentrado e o alto teor de acidez se separa do gelo. Este é jogado fora e o vinho resultante é feito exclusivamente do sumo super concentrado, gerando um vinho de alto teor de açúcar que é equilibrado pela acidez relativamente alta, e assim os vinhos raramente parecem enjoativos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-76zHZnMXo_o/TtuJPmSW4OI/AAAAAAAAAtw/uRpiFdgCIII/s1600/icewine.grapes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-76zHZnMXo_o/TtuJPmSW4OI/AAAAAAAAAtw/uRpiFdgCIII/s640/icewine.grapes.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;As três mais importantes províncias produtoras de Ice wines são Ontario, Columbia Britânia e Quebec. As variedades de uvas mais utilizadas na produção desses vinhos são: a Riesling, a Vidal e; a Cabernet Franc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dulDgoePrxI/TtuJnQ8k6eI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/iYrkV_ivBLo/s1600/niagara_falls+139.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dulDgoePrxI/TtuJnQ8k6eI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/iYrkV_ivBLo/s640/niagara_falls+139.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Os Ice wines são vinhos encorpados, digamos que, podem ser “mastigados”, e têm sabores que lembram mel, pêssegos maduros, damascos, abacaxis e frutas cítricas. Para uma boa hamornização com esses vinhos delicados, incluem frutas em calda, tortas de frutas. Creme brûlée, biscoitos amanteigados e docinhos. São produzidas três variedades de Ice wines: os espumantes; os brancos e os tintos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 3;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 3;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Visitando as vinícolas no Canadá&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Boa parte dos Ice wines se compra diretamente nas vinícolas, estas estão sempre prontas para receber visitantes. Muitas oferecem não apenas degustações e tour, mas também um cenário extremamente belo. Além disso, são realizados festivais e eventos na boa parte do ano. Para obter um guia completo desses eventos, bem como informações, visite o site do Canadian Vintners Association (&lt;a href="http://www.canadianvintners.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc;"&gt;http://www.canadianvintners.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hyj6QERow8Y/TtuJZEsddUI/AAAAAAAAAuI/afVsd4ivF8Y/s1600/niagara_falls+137.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hyj6QERow8Y/TtuJZEsddUI/AAAAAAAAAuI/afVsd4ivF8Y/s640/niagara_falls+137.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Os produtores de Ice wines que indico para quem quiser se deliciar com esses raros vinhos são: Inniskillin Wines; Mission Hill Winery; Pilliteri Estates Winery e; Sumac Ridge Estate Winery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Além do Canadá, eles podem ser encontrados também nas lojas de bebidas dos Estados Unidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Saúde/ Santé!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Currículo – Mauro Coimbra (email: &lt;a href="mailto:coimbravinhos@gmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc;"&gt;coimbravinhos@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Formado pela ABS – RJ, Mauro completou seus estudos nos EUA e Canadá. Mauro trabalhou nos melhores restaurantes do Rio de Janeiro, São Paulo e Vancouver (Canadá).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Já visitou vinícolas nas seguintes regiões:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;- França: Bordeaux; Champagne; Alsácia; Vale do Loire; Provence e; Languedoc-Roussilon;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;- Itália: Toscana; Veneto; Lombardia e; Liguria;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;- Suiça: Valais e Vaud;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;- Alemanha: Baden e W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;rttemberg;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;- EUA: Napa Valley; Carneros; Oregon e; New York;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;- Canadá: Niagara e Okanagan Valley;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;- Grécia: Santorini;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;- Brasil: Campanha e Serra Gaúcha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 4;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&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/1820894431835593033-8745121443078825672?l=asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/asperipeciasdeumaflor/~3/JAoxq5PXiqU/ice-wine-vinho-por-quem-entende-de.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gardens)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-46cP9b-mfSY/TtuJyqhIQEI/AAAAAAAAAuY/7lIrc3L-wHs/s72-c/niagara_falls+141.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/12/ice-wine-vinho-por-quem-entende-de.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820894431835593033.post-1112938803415149104</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Nov 2011 23:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-01T23:40:01.089-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Vinho por quem entende de vinho</category><title>Ice wine - vinho por quem entende de vinho (warming)...</title><description>Pessoal,&lt;br /&gt;
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Até mais!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1820894431835593033-1112938803415149104?l=asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/asperipeciasdeumaflor/~3/gH12QgTj-dE/ice-wine-vinho-por-quem-entende-de.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gardens)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MN43MBXvUfY/TtVpVlo_Y7I/AAAAAAAAArg/tm-AhBvK7-E/s72-c/niagara_falls+141.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://asperipeciasdeumaflor.blogspot.com/2011/11/ice-wine-vinho-por-quem-entende-de.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820894431835593033.post-4097472568833298841</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Nov 2011 22:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-28T09:30:00.554-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Toscana</category><title>Um delicioso roteiro pela Via Chiantigiana... - by Bia Mignolo</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apresento a vocês o&amp;nbsp;quarto post de seguidor do blog. Este post foi elaborado por uma amiga querida e, também blogueira, Bia Mignolo. O&amp;nbsp;Viaje no Detalhe (&lt;a href="http://www.viajenodetalhe.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;http://www.viajenodetalhe.com.br/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;), super blog da Bia tem uma proposta um pouco diferente da minha e por lá vocês encontrarão muito da Europa, especialmente Itália. A Bia é super caprichosa e me sinto honrada dela ter topado o meu convite. Obrigada pelo post, Bia...;o)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g0qlYVp3r3s/TtBaFjkJwDI/AAAAAAAAAqA/cRRYOtZ3OzM/s1600/Firenze_Duomo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g0qlYVp3r3s/TtBaFjkJwDI/AAAAAAAAAqA/cRRYOtZ3OzM/s640/Firenze_Duomo.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Chega de conversa e&amp;nbsp;vamos ao que interessa. Eu e Bia apresentamos Chianti... Arrivederci...;o)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Acho que se formos mil vezes à capital da Toscana, Firenze, sempre teremos algo a observar, nem que seja pelo único e exclusivo fato de rever os detalhes dessa incrível cidade. Dos telhados que sempre reservam surpreendentes varandinhas, as cúpulas das catedrais, pontes, calçadas, das feiras de rua, dos museus e galerias, lojas, &lt;i&gt;trattorias&lt;/i&gt;, enotecas e uma inesgotável lista de saudosas e sempre bem-vindas atrações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Interior da cúpula da Duomo, com afresco de Giorgio Vasari e Federico Zuccari&amp;nbsp; representando o Juízo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Final.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.italyguide.com/accoglienza/ostelli/foto/firenze.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="size-full wp-image-845 aligncenter" height="480" src="http://www.viajenodetalhe.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/Firenze_Toscana-4.jpg" title="Interior da cúpula da Duomo, com afresco de  Giorgio Vasari e Federico Zuccari representando o Juízo Final" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 14.75pt; margin: 0cm 0cm 4.9pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas se Firenze parece o poço de inúmeras inspirações (e é mesmo!) descobrimos nas curvas da &lt;a href="http://translate.googleusercontent.com/translate_c?hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;sl=en&amp;amp;u=http://www.chianti-italy.com/chiantigiana.htm&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3Dgreve%2Bin%2Bchianti%26hl%3Dpt-BR%26rls%3Dcom.microsoft:en-US%26prmd%3Divnsm&amp;amp;rurl=translate.google.com.br&amp;amp;usg=ALkJrhg6jVM3Dskk8IKJ8VCBfQrvHLvY0A"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Via Chiantigiana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, a estrada regional que liga Siena a Firenze, cidadezinhas que foram caprichosamente pintadas ou esculpidas nas colinas do &lt;a href="http://www.chianti-chianti.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Chianti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ic-0YzLI_G0/Ts7tc6JXTgI/AAAAAAAAAoI/gO9h7uSxCLc/s1600/Toscana_Chianti_Italia.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ic-0YzLI_G0/Ts7tc6JXTgI/AAAAAAAAAoI/gO9h7uSxCLc/s640/Toscana_Chianti_Italia.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 14.75pt; margin: 0cm 0cm 4.9pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Como a região das belas estradas é rural e bem estreita, são poucas as opções de transporte público e horários. Neste caso, alugar um carro é a melhor solução.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VmvVa6ax4v4/TsxifOHEx-I/AAAAAAAAAnY/t1SENvaXul8/s1600/radda_Chianti+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VmvVa6ax4v4/TsxifOHEx-I/AAAAAAAAAnY/t1SENvaXul8/s640/radda_Chianti+%25281%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.citycarrent.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Alugamos&lt;/a&gt;, mais uma vez, um smart à diária de 50 euros. Rodamos um percurso de 10 km pelas belas estradas S-222, S-429 e S-408. As estradas são bem sinalizadas, mas não tem acostamento. Com toda beleza de ciprestes, oliveira, vinhedos e alguns castelos, tivemos certeza que esse não era um roteiro de um dia só.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Saindo de Firenze e pegando a S-222 avistamos no alto de uma colina um lindo castelo, onde se produz deliciosos vinhos e azeites.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.viajenodetalhe.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/chianti-toscana.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.viajenodetalhe.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/chianti-toscana.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chianti-chianti.net/"&gt;http://www.chianti-chianti.net/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Paramos em sua lojinha na beira da estrada e de lá fomos conhecer o Castello de Verrazzano, uma grata surpresa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l9vkcZ_0-is/Ts7wE8shdGI/AAAAAAAAAoY/Szl9LQB-SvY/s1600/Toscana_Castello_de_Verrazzano-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l9vkcZ_0-is/Ts7wE8shdGI/AAAAAAAAAoY/Szl9LQB-SvY/s400/Toscana_Castello_de_Verrazzano-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Interior da loja&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div style="line-height: 14.75pt; margin: 0cm 0cm 4.9pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.abctuscany.com/florence/greve-in-chianti/index.cfm" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Greve in Chianti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(26 km de Firenze) foi nossa próxima parada. Ela é a principal cidade do vinho Chianti Classico, e abriga a maior feira de vinhos Chianti, realizada todo mês de setembro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gJR1vRCW7UI/TtDwiejzMbI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/zh7pt9K4h2Y/s1600/Chianti_Toscana.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gJR1vRCW7UI/TtDwiejzMbI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/zh7pt9K4h2Y/s640/Chianti_Toscana.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Uma ruela discreta, estreita e movimentada apenas por moradores nos levou a praça central da cidade, &lt;a href="http://www.google.com.br/imgres?imgurl=http://www.bridgeandtunnelclub.com/bigmap/outoftown/italy/tuscany/chianti/greve/macelleriafalorni/01piazzagmatteotti71.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.bridgeandtunnelclub.com/bigmap/outoftown/italy/tuscany/chianti/greve/piazzamatteotti/index.htm&amp;amp;usg=__XY5L4K7Xx4TMzBy0b1-HouLBQsI=&amp;amp;h=667&amp;amp;w=500&amp;amp;sz=92&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;start=20&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;tbnid=PWUrWDNxuLec-M:&amp;amp;tbnh=138&amp;amp;tbnw=103&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dl%2527Antica%2BFalorni%26hl%3Dpt-BR%26sa%3DX%26rls%3Dcom.microsoft:pt-br:IE-SearchBox%26rlz%3D1I7GGIT_pt-BR%26tbs%3Disch:1%26prmd%3Divns&amp;amp;ei=U3-WTb2VJImP0QHA_uiADA"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Piazza Giacomo Matteotti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7vnN-xEPcfQ/TsxhXTul93I/AAAAAAAAAmI/uHWddHiVY8A/s1600/Greve_in_Chianti+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7vnN-xEPcfQ/TsxhXTul93I/AAAAAAAAAmI/uHWddHiVY8A/s640/Greve_in_Chianti+%25283%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Nela uma feirinha de frutas, legumes, queijos, vinhos e até roupa nos esperava. Para nos receber, como se estivesse de braços abertos, um caminhãozinho no qual vendiam perfurmadas porquetas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--4qvQvCqq8s/TsxhJ8XlftI/AAAAAAAAAl4/jzBsCWCc1l0/s1600/Greve_in_Chianti+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--4qvQvCqq8s/TsxhJ8XlftI/AAAAAAAAAl4/jzBsCWCc1l0/s640/Greve_in_Chianti+%25281%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Ainda naquela praça, trocando ideias com os feirantes, tivemos oportunidades de degustar olivas que mais pareciam mini pêras (grandes, verde e suculentas), azeites que pareciam chás verdes, aroma herbaceous e intenso, castanhas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;temperos, queijos curados e fortes que acompanham bem qualquer tábua de frios com suas taças de Chianti Clássico ou até mesmo um Brunello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uFWlfaMdA8w/TsxhMwAKYsI/AAAAAAAAAmA/wKWfGFi325E/s1600/Greve_in_Chianti+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uFWlfaMdA8w/TsxhMwAKYsI/AAAAAAAAAmA/wKWfGFi325E/s640/Greve_in_Chianti+%25282%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--1y7ngs1JS8/TsxiAY4uQFI/AAAAAAAAAm4/lXbBFj9ROCc/s1600/Greve_In_Chianti_Toscana+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--1y7ngs1JS8/TsxiAY4uQFI/AAAAAAAAAm4/lXbBFj9ROCc/s640/Greve_In_Chianti_Toscana+%25281%2529.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a2KIVHbQ1uU/TsxiEF78IfI/AAAAAAAAAnA/8N5COOo-cBs/s1600/Greve_In_Chianti_Toscana.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a2KIVHbQ1uU/TsxiEF78IfI/AAAAAAAAAnA/8N5COOo-cBs/s640/Greve_In_Chianti_Toscana.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1832483469"&gt;L’&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.falorni.it/IT/it_home.php?lang=it"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Antica Marcelleria Falorni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; é uma parada obrigatória. Tanto quanto o&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.nerbonedigreve.it/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Nerbone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, um dos mais tradicionais e deliciosos&amp;nbsp;restaurantes da região.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xVXZXnlW9mc/TtDwrgnHulI/AAAAAAAAAqg/P6sN74EbKIg/s1600/Macelleria_Falorni.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xVXZXnlW9mc/TtDwrgnHulI/AAAAAAAAAqg/P6sN74EbKIg/s640/Macelleria_Falorni.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6JkOl55YX7A/Tsxh7JCrQcI/AAAAAAAAAmw/KEYQdsHxUGA/s1600/Greve_in_Chianti_Nernbone.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6JkOl55YX7A/Tsxh7JCrQcI/AAAAAAAAAmw/KEYQdsHxUGA/s640/Greve_in_Chianti_Nernbone.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas não pense que estou falando de restaurante luxuoso. Definitivamente não é isso. Chique, nessa situação, é ser original respeitando a tradição entendendo a história dos lugares, do seu povo e muito mais. Para se ter uma ideia, almocei um dos pratos mais típicos da Toscana, “La trippa alla fiorentina”,&amp;nbsp;a nossa tradicional dobradinha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u2zNoHxfD2M/TtAJYz5i7DI/AAAAAAAAApA/RU9RTSfWgKs/s1600/Toscana_Greve_in_Chianti-8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u2zNoHxfD2M/TtAJYz5i7DI/AAAAAAAAApA/RU9RTSfWgKs/s400/Toscana_Greve_in_Chianti-8.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Verdade seja dita, eu nunca havia comido uma dobradinha tão maravilhosa quanto aquela. Ela derretia na boca, com um sabor maravilhoso e inesquecível. A pessoa que estava comigo,&amp;nbsp;optou por uma pasta que em si não tinha nada de excepcional, mas no preparo um toque especial fazíanos comer de joelhos. Conta final não passou de &amp;nbsp;70,00&amp;nbsp;€.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dckkjOm2KiI/Ts72scuYilI/AAAAAAAAAow/ggiUCVQN9Xo/s1600/greve_in_chianti_Nerbone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="440" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dckkjOm2KiI/Ts72scuYilI/AAAAAAAAAow/ggiUCVQN9Xo/s640/greve_in_chianti_Nerbone.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Algumas horas depois seguimos pela S-222. Radda in Chianti nos esperava.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana, geneva; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;﻿﻿&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.raddainchiantilife.com/img/piantina.jpg" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.viajenodetalhe.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/toscana-Chianti.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="alignleft size-full wp-image-873" height="330" src="http://www.viajenodetalhe.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/toscana-Chianti.jpg" width="330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Depois de apenas 19 km. Dá-lhe mais surpresas, mais sabores e mais vontade de ficar. Em&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Radda_in_Chianti" style="line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Radda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;chegamos perto da hora do almoço e, portanto, não aproveitamos muito do comércio, já que hora do almoço é feita para almoçar e descansar em casa. (Um luxo, não?!). Tivemos a sorte de encontrar uma simpática enoteca aberta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vwc6wVBa-9k/Tsxi4-avOSI/AAAAAAAAAnw/6Pgp0SdmXt4/s1600/Radda_In_Chianti_Toscana.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="528" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vwc6wVBa-9k/Tsxi4-avOSI/AAAAAAAAAnw/6Pgp0SdmXt4/s640/Radda_In_Chianti_Toscana.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.labottegadigiovannino.it/osteria.html" style="color: #b86fc3; font-size: small; line-height: 18px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;La Bottega di Giovannino&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;– Radda in Chianti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Entramos e sentimos o ambiente. Ela era, lógico, pequena, de acordo com as proporções do piccolo paese. Não queríamos passar de liso por Radda. Decidimos pedir uma porção dos famosos prosciutti da região e, claro, um Chanti Clássico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fsOaxJqtZyI/TtDxE61iJuI/AAAAAAAAAqo/r_xcOmFc9ik/s1600/Toscana_Radda_in_Chianti.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fsOaxJqtZyI/TtDxE61iJuI/AAAAAAAAAqo/r_xcOmFc9ik/s640/Toscana_Radda_in_Chianti.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HDJIlojZMiw/TtAK49Fu_sI/AAAAAAAAApQ/2HOy_o2KJWM/s1600/Radda_in_Chianti.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HDJIlojZMiw/TtAK49Fu_sI/AAAAAAAAApQ/2HOy_o2KJWM/s640/Radda_in_Chianti.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0pNUL6LAIKc/TsxirUxqURI/AAAAAAAAAng/IewCj1UGxCg/s1600/radda_Chianti.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0pNUL6LAIKc/TsxirUxqURI/AAAAAAAAAng/IewCj1UGxCg/s640/radda_Chianti.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Radda tem apenas 1.660 habitantes, linda, florida. Apaixonante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A atmosfera do lugar e o jeito desconfiado dos habitantes contribuiam para nossa admiração. Para selar com chave de ouro, observamos na parede três relógios. Abaixo de cada um o nome das cidades: Radda, &lt;a href="http://www.gaiole-in-chianti.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #145f85;"&gt;Gaiole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Greve. A intensão daquela “obra” era o mesmo de mostrar o fuso horário de cada uma delas. Mas como assim já que eram tão próximas. Não resistindo à dúvida perguntei e a resposta foi super interessante: é uma tradição, acompanhada de um dito popular, que diz que cada cidade tem seus costumes, sua gente e até seu próprio horário. Quer coisa mais bairrista do que essa?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NBM_lH1xSDI/Tsxg3iRPoSI/AAAAAAAAAlg/SHvKc5G241Q/s1600/Gaiole_Radda.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="434" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NBM_lH1xSDI/Tsxg3iRPoSI/AAAAAAAAAlg/SHvKc5G241Q/s640/Gaiole_Radda.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ohAUeLvyw3o/TtNs9uUFaZI/AAAAAAAAArQ/Vfls-iuBASo/s1600/Gaiole_Toscana.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ohAUeLvyw3o/TtNs9uUFaZI/AAAAAAAAArQ/Vfls-iuBASo/s640/Gaiole_Toscana.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chiantistorico.com/en/wine_and_food/enoteche.php" style="color: #b86fc3; font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino; line-height: 18px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cantina Enoteca Montagnani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;De Radda fomos para &lt;a href="http://www.gaiole-in-chianti.com/gaiole_history_eng.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #145f85;"&gt;Gaiole in Chianti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; por mais 11 km. Das pacatas cidadezinhas fazíamos questão de levar um “pedaço” dela, assim como já tínhamos feito nas demais. Com uma antiga comerciante da cidade compramos um azeite feito pela família há décadas. &amp;nbsp;O que poderia ser uma rápida e corriqueira compra, virou quase uma entrevista do IBGE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&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-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Queríamos saber sobre ela, sobre a família, da cidade, dos produtos que fabricavam e ainda sobre alguns objetos que eram expostos com orgulho naquela micro lojinha. Percebi naquela senhora uma satisfação por interessarmos pela história dela e por estarmos felizes na pequena Gaiole.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fmOLpEXn2kk/TsxeeLhYWiI/AAAAAAAAAkY/bz1Q517YYLk/s1600/Castellina_In_Chianti+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fmOLpEXn2kk/TsxeeLhYWiI/AAAAAAAAAkY/bz1Q517YYLk/s640/Castellina_In_Chianti+%25281%2529.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;De Gaiole resolvemos voltar à rota. Nosso objetivo agora era&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.castellinainchianti.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #145f85;"&gt;Castellina in Chianti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; que estava bem mais longe (27 km! rsss).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UXHxyXuskKI/Tsxeo9BBZlI/AAAAAAAAAkg/SKtn2Jt_UR0/s1600/Castellina_In_Chianti.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UXHxyXuskKI/Tsxeo9BBZlI/AAAAAAAAAkg/SKtn2Jt_UR0/s640/Castellina_In_Chianti.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana, geneva; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.anticatrattorialatorre.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #145f85;"&gt;Antica Trattoria La Torre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino;"&gt;Restaurante na praça em Castellina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pensei que não seria surpreendido por mais nenhuma cidadezinha naquela região abençoada. Mas fui. E muito! Castellina in Chianti, tornou-se prá mim um objetivo, uma meta, um desejo ardente de contemplar. Não que ela ofereça uma calmaria maior ou melhor que as outras, mas talvez pela sua geografia, pela sua&amp;nbsp;energia que deve ter batido com minha…sei lá. Sei apenas que foi uma gostosa sensação que prefiro não racionalizar tanto, apenas compartilhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: verdana, geneva; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iur2mG7BU0Q/Tsxhga_KymI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/9RKd2T8ZmGE/s1600/Greve_in_Chianti+%25284%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iur2mG7BU0Q/Tsxhga_KymI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/9RKd2T8ZmGE/s640/Greve_in_Chianti+%25284%2529.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.anticatrattorialatorre.com/" style="color: #145f85; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px;" target="_blank"&gt;Antica Trattoria La Torre&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;–&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'book antiqua', palatino; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Restaurante na praça em Castellina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana, geneva; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana, geneva; font-size: small; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana, geneva; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Em Castellina encontramos uma loja de cooperativa local que além de ofertar os produtos ali produzidos, demonstrava um coleção histórica de garrafas de Chianti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Rótulos super antigos, de produtores que talvez nem existam mais. Já que &lt;a href="http://www.firenzeturismo.it/territorio-chianti/in-provincia-viaggio-nel-chianti.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #145f85;"&gt;o Chianti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; não costuma ser um vinho de guarda, certamente essa era uma maneira deles orgulhosamente exibirem sua história. Mais adiante encontramos a famosa marca &lt;a href="http://www.chianticlassico.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #145f85;"&gt;Gallo Nero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, um das cooperativas mais emblemáticas da Toscana, que autentica os vinhos produzidos naquela região.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C8zyCcQHbYw/TtNs17X1nsI/AAAAAAAAArA/CLTXTZ7mWO8/s1600/Toscana_Chianti.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C8zyCcQHbYw/TtNs17X1nsI/AAAAAAAAArA/CLTXTZ7mWO8/s640/Toscana_Chianti.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: verdana, geneva; font-size: small; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana, geneva; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Encontramos ainda casinhas que pareciam de boneca, de tão belas, charmosas e muito bem cuidadas. Em Castellina resolvemos parar e observar o entorno por alguns minutos numa pequena praça. O vento trazia sons da natureza e aromas gostosos das fazendas. Isso nos trazia uma paz interior magnífica e memorável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-pPZV41FsA/TtNs5f9I8II/AAAAAAAAArI/QGStMa4_gic/s1600/Castellina_Toscana.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-pPZV41FsA/TtNs5f9I8II/AAAAAAAAArI/QGStMa4_gic/s640/Castellina_Toscana.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: verdana, geneva; font-size: small; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;A Toscana certamente tem outras tantas surpresas que ainda queremos vivenciar. Algumas delas, como San &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Gimignano, Volterra, Lucca, Pisa. Ficarão para o próximo post unicamente pelo fato de estarem do outro lado da auto-estrada. Aqui vou me limitar a algumas experiências e descobertas as margens da S-222.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.viajenodetalhe.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/chianti.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-866" height="640" src="http://www.viajenodetalhe.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/chianti.jpg" title="Chianti Clássico" width="429" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Entre no &lt;a href="http://www.gallo-nero.info/map.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #145f85;"&gt;site desse mapa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e clique em uma cidade da região do vinho Gallo Nero para obter mais informações.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Dicas e informações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Restaurantes IMPERDÍVEIS no Chianti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lecantine.it/cantineUtente/index.php"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #145f85;"&gt;L’Antica Macelleria Falorni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;(excepcionais presuntos, com destaque para o Cinta Senese, salsichas e vários &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;outros embutidos, também de javali) - Piazza Giacomo Matteotti, 71 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Fecha no mês de fevereiro - Não abre sexta -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Greve in Chianti - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Tel.:39.055.85.30.29 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.anticatrattorialatorre.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #145f85;"&gt;Antica Trattoria la Torre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;(referência da tradicional cozinha toscana) - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Piazza del Comune Castellina in Chianti - Tel:0577.74.02.36 -&amp;nbsp;Não abre sexta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.osteriaallapiazza.com/home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #145f85;"&gt;Osteria Alla Piazza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (tradicional cozinha toscana. Lugar lindo.) - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Fraxione La Piazza Nº 7, 53011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Castellina in Chianti - Fecha no mês de fevereiro - Não abre domingo - Tel: 0577.73.35.80&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Outras dicas&amp;nbsp;IMPERDÍVEIS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Alugue um carro para fazer esse trecho, pois além de não haver trem local, essa estradinha certamente será a única Estrada do mundo onde você não fará questão nenhuma de passar dos 40 km / h. Quanto mais lento, melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Aqui algumas dicas para dirigir em Firenze e em toda a Itália e voltar para a casa sem multas:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: #6699cc; font: normal normal bold 14px/16px Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.viajenodetalhe.com.br/2011/08/dirigir-italia-evitar-multas/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Dirigir na Itália e evitar multas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Pra quem vai de ônibus, pesquise antes os horários: &lt;span style="color: #145f85;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.autolineetoscane.it/"&gt;Autolinee Chianti Valdarno&lt;/a&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-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 style="color: #6699cc; font: normal normal bold 20px/24px Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.viajenodetalhe.com.br/2011/04/giro-pela-toscana-de-onibus/" target="_blank"&gt;Giro pela Toscana de ônibus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Para pesquisa de &lt;a href="http://www.agriturismi-toscana.com/index.htm" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #145f85;"&gt;agriturismo na Toscana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Castello di Verrazzano – Saindo de Firenze, pegue a SR 222 sul para Greve in Chianti. Saindo da cidade após 18 km você vai encontrar a pequena loja do lado direito. Para o castelo, vire à direita e siga as indicações até a colina e após cerca de 2 km vai chegar Verrazzano. Além da produção de vinhos, azeite e temperos, lá também funciona como agriturismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.verrazzano.com/gli-alloggi/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;http://www.verrazzano.com/gli-alloggi/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Em Firenze tem uma Cantina de Vernnazzano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.verrazzano.com/i-menu/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #145f85;"&gt;Cantinetta di Verrazzano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; (foccacia, vinho, queijos e salumeria da Falorni de Greve) - Via dei Tavolini, 18/r 50122 – Firenze - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Aberto de 8h as 21h (julho e agosto até às 15h)/ Não abre domingo - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Tel.: 39.055.26.85.90"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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