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&lt;br /&gt;Estou reativando...aguardem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2585460108661682301-8433754693197409202?l=carolgirardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://carolgirardi.blogspot.com/feeds/8433754693197409202/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585460108661682301&amp;postID=8433754693197409202" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585460108661682301/posts/default/8433754693197409202?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585460108661682301/posts/default/8433754693197409202?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://carolgirardi.blogspot.com/2010/12/quanto-tempo-que-nao-blogo-aqui-estou.html" title="" /><author><name>CAROL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04397750611903777899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="21" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R7ZnbcDQcOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/3_pZLUvNNvI/S220/CAROL.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4BRXYyfip7ImA9WxdXFUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585460108661682301.post-1611611969565117480</id><published>2008-06-19T16:40:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T17:59:14.896-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-06-26T17:59:14.896-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Recados" /><title>SAUDADES</title><content type="html">Mari e Bia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que saudades de VCs !!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De todos na verdade, ne ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entao.... esta na minha mala o bonequinho do Harry Potter da Bia e o Ursinho de Pelúcia vestido igual o policial ingles aqui de Londres que eu comprei para a Mari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijocas no Nariz de vcs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2585460108661682301-1611611969565117480?l=carolgirardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://carolgirardi.blogspot.com/feeds/1611611969565117480/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585460108661682301&amp;postID=1611611969565117480" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585460108661682301/posts/default/1611611969565117480?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585460108661682301/posts/default/1611611969565117480?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://carolgirardi.blogspot.com/2008/06/mari-e-bia-que-saudades-de-vcs-de-todos.html" title="SAUDADES" /><author><name>CAROL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04397750611903777899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="21" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R7ZnbcDQcOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/3_pZLUvNNvI/S220/CAROL.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkcAQHc6fSp7ImA9WxdXFUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585460108661682301.post-5709049005175249684</id><published>2008-06-19T16:12:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T18:00:41.915-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-06-26T18:00:41.915-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Zurique" /><title>ZURIQUE</title><content type="html">Ola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom Zurique foi muito legal...... a LU e o Pascoal nos levaram passear, todas as cidades sao lindas parece de conto de fadas....da para ver os alpes de longe. O chocolate, o queijo e os suicos sao maravilhosos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris e lindo....no primeiro dia ja fomos ver a Torre Eifel...quando ela ascende a noite e emocionante. Tudo e lindo e historico...amanha e o ultimo dia e vamos ao palacio de Versalles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este computador nao tem entrada para colocar as fotos.... e a internet e muito cara 2 euros 30 min.... mas se der coloco as fotos no FDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui na loja de Scrap hoje..... comprei tranqueiras para a Lu....mas gostei tanto que quero tudo para mim..... nao deu para comprar muito porque estamos com excesso de bagagem ja....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O perfume da LU da "Rochas" nao farica mais, viu? Pode desencanar que perguntei hj na Galleria Lafayete num quiosk da propria marca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo VCs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eijos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2585460108661682301-5709049005175249684?l=carolgirardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://carolgirardi.blogspot.com/feeds/5709049005175249684/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585460108661682301&amp;postID=5709049005175249684" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585460108661682301/posts/default/5709049005175249684?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585460108661682301/posts/default/5709049005175249684?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://carolgirardi.blogspot.com/2008/06/ola-bom-zurique-foi-muito-legal.html" title="ZURIQUE" /><author><name>CAROL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04397750611903777899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="21" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R7ZnbcDQcOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/3_pZLUvNNvI/S220/CAROL.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkUESX84eCp7ImA9WxRUGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585460108661682301.post-1893882219720404806</id><published>2008-06-12T14:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T15:50:08.130-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-27T15:50:08.130-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Londres" /><title>FOTOS</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://carolgirardi.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211047428664574882" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/SFFZPf63B3I/AAAAAAAAAIw/X9ya2D9j7mk/s400/DSC02864.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais fotinhos para vcs !!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu tempo esta acabando..... outro dia mando mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2585460108661682301-7041382833682689379?l=carolgirardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://carolgirardi.blogspot.com/feeds/7041382833682689379/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585460108661682301&amp;postID=7041382833682689379" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585460108661682301/posts/default/7041382833682689379?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585460108661682301/posts/default/7041382833682689379?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://carolgirardi.blogspot.com/2008/06/mais-fotinhos-para-vcs-meu-tempo-esta.html" title="" /><author><name>CAROL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04397750611903777899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="21" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R7ZnbcDQcOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/3_pZLUvNNvI/S220/CAROL.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/SFFabUcH9NI/AAAAAAAAAJA/g7TSOVhlngo/s72-c/DSC02894.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0ENSH47eCp7ImA9WxRbEUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585460108661682301.post-3299901747256563066</id><published>2008-06-12T13:55:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T14:41:39.000-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-01T14:41:39.000-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Londres" /><title /><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ola pessoal !!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Esta tudo otimo por aqui...... muuito maravilhoso . 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( virada do ano 2006-2007 )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Itacaré fica no estado da Bahia, na &lt;strong&gt;costa do Cacau&lt;/strong&gt; ( região típica de plantações de cacau) ao Sul de Salvador. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para chegar&lt;/strong&gt;: pegamos um avião até Ilheus, onde alugamos um carro para seguir até Itacaré. Ilheus fica a 70 km ao Norte de Itacaré. A estrada (BA-001) é de pista única e mão dupla mas estava em boas condições e a paisagem é muito agradável. Neste percurso vale a pena parar na conhecida &lt;strong&gt;"casa da empada"&lt;/strong&gt; que fica na beira da estrada, onde pode-se comer empadas maravilhosas dos mais diversos sabores. Minhas prediletas são de camarão e caranguejo...Hum só de lembrar me dá água na boca ! É só perguntar...todos conhecem....é ponto turístico já.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Em Itacaré ficamos em uma pousada próximo a &lt;strong&gt;Praia das Conchas&lt;/strong&gt;, fica próximo do centro da Vila...dá para ir a pé..... aliás a cidade ficou tão cheia próximo a virada que só íamos ao centro a pé mesmo. Mas não nos arrenpedemos de ter alugado o carro porque foi muito útil para chegar até as praias mais distantes que os turistas sem transporte acessam só fechando os passeios nas agências de turismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;É na &lt;strong&gt;Praia das Conchas&lt;/strong&gt; que acontecem as rodas de capoeira, na hora do por do sol.... que é lindo ! Mas é uma praia onde encostam barcos e está muito próximo do centro, portanto não considero como boa praia para ficar durante o dia.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bem próximo estão as &lt;strong&gt;praias do Resende e Tiririca&lt;/strong&gt; que é possivel chegar a pé e são belas praias pra ficar durante o dia. Especialmente a praia da Tiririca é Point no fim de tarde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prainha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;É uma praia de difícil acesso mas lindíssima !!! Vale o esforço.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A trilha sai da raia do Ribeira e corta a mata atlântica.... sobe morro...desce morro..... dura uns 40 minutos mas tem mirante com vista privilegiada e cachoeiras no trajeto. Fomos de carro até a praia do Ribeira e lá pagamos im Guia local para nos acompanhar. A trilha é fácil e se estiver em grupo até dá para encararem sozinhos, mas o guia é também uma "questão" de segurança..... os locais não gostam muito de turistas que se metem na trilha sem pagar o Guia. Não esqueça de pechinchar bastante porque o preço cai pela metade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174753010184970034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9Bqchx1XzI/AAAAAAAAACk/A3MYH6tW8wY/s400/DSC00197alt.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;( trilha de acesso a Prainha )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174753104674250562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9BqiBx1X0I/AAAAAAAAACs/_7RfGlnRQ-0/s400/DSC00209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;( trilha - à direita nosso guia )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174817198471209042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9Ck0xx1YFI/AAAAAAAAAE0/1E0g02CvIYA/s400/DSC00212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;( Subidinha na trilha... Ufa! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9B9vRx1X1I/AAAAAAAAAC0/AsvbSUtGLz4/s1600-h/DSC00212.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174817211356110962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9Ck1hx1YHI/AAAAAAAAAFE/zgYlQZ_lK9Q/s400/DSC00217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;( vista do mirante ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174817215651078274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9Ck1xx1YII/AAAAAAAAAFM/LP61_7Y4xd0/s400/DSC00229.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;( vista do mirante )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174821154136088786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9CobBx1YNI/AAAAAAAAAF0/44FDm2ds44c/s400/DSC00239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;( depois da caminhada ... a recompensa: primeira vista da praia )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174821162726023394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9Cobhx1YOI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ykKmaHomfIE/s400/DSC00241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;( primeira vista da Praia )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174779913860112338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9CC6hx1X9I/AAAAAAAAAD0/c8MASiiSJ8A/s400/DSC00240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;( vista da chegada à Praia )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174779883795341250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9CC4xx1X8I/AAAAAAAAADs/o1j9uT3sU0A/s400/DSC00245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;( Prainha - vista do canto esquerdo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174785325518905394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9CH1hx1YDI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Ki2Y2NYG3xA/s400/DSC00247.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;( canto esquerdo - Pedras formando uma piscina natural )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Centro e o restaurante da Tia Deth&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Há vários restaurantes bons no centrinho. Pra matar a saudade de casa fomos ao rodízio de pizza dos Paulistas que encontramos por lá..... massa fina e forno a lenha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;As comidas típicas são um capítulo à parte quando se está na Bahia.... o peixe com farofa de banana foi uma descoberta deliciosa... servido em vários restaurantes da vila. Agora, troféu mesmo merece o bobó de camarão servido no &lt;strong&gt;restaurante da Tia Deth&lt;/strong&gt;. Acho que eu nunca tinha comido um Bobó de camarão de verdade ( comida típica baiana que consiste de creme de mandioca com camarões e o tempero baiano arretado ). Ou será que a fome era tanta que o julgamento foi prejudicado ? Porque a comida demora muuuuuuito...... mas posso garantir que vale a pena. Acabamos comendo lá mais de uma vez.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174784509475119138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9CHGBx1YCI/AAAAAAAAAEc/L9OXlatOT8Q/s400/DSC00264.JPG" border="0" /&gt; ( Galera esperando mesa no pequenino e delicioso restaurante da Tia Deth )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174830087668064594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9CwjBx1YVI/AAAAAAAAAG0/m-dPQWTGyOg/s400/DSC00443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;( O famoso Bobó de camarão - comida típica baiana)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Praia Engenhoca - Havaizinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;O acesso é por trilha, bem mais "light" que a trilha da prainha. Logo na chegada há um mirante olha o visual :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174827940184416514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9CumBx1YQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/M8Om-8mtZIU/s400/DSC00280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;( vista do mirante logo na chegada... )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;A trilha passa primeiro por havaizinho (só conhecemos e continuamos a trilha) e termina na Praia da Engenhoca. A Engenhoca tem no canto direito um rio que desemboca alí.... o banho de água doce é uma delícia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174827953069318450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="292" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9Cumxx1YTI/AAAAAAAAAGk/l0-zUkUIVTU/s400/DSC00414.JPG" width="400" border="0" /&gt;( canto direito - onde desemboca o rio )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174827961659253058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9CunRx1YUI/AAAAAAAAAGs/tC8-f1FswQc/s400/DSC00415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;( Praia da engenhoca )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174830104847933810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9CwkBx1YXI/AAAAAAAAAHE/2aCor5ujNzc/s400/DSC00429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;( só curtindo o visual ... )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Península de Maraú&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Fomos recomendados a não arriscar a ir de carro até lá. E depois constatamos que o caminho é realmente só para jipes com tração 4x4. Decidimos por fechar um passeio com a V9 passeios, o passeio dura o dia todo, é feito de Land Rover e custou R$50,00 por pessoa. O Trajeto "saculeja" de verdade..... uma parte do pessoal ficou enjoado e passou mal... não sei se foram os saculejos do trajeto ou a festa da noite anterior que foi muito boa e todo mundo estava de ressaca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174827944479383826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9CumRx1YRI/AAAAAAAAAGU/FhyGei8mWyg/s400/DSC00305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;( Galera dentro do carro de passeio )&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174827948774351138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9Cumhx1YSI/AAAAAAAAAGc/iR00IvCVykw/s400/DSC00334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Na ida paramos no &lt;strong&gt;morro do celular,&lt;/strong&gt; segundo nosso motorista esse nome se deve ao fato de que antigamente aquele era o único local onde pegavam os celulares em Barra Grande e todos tinham que subir o morro para poder falar no celular.... pelo menos a vista é linda. O proprietário que alí instalou um bar e organizou uma estrutura para receber os turistas nos anunciou que realiza grandes festas de música eletrônica com Djs que traz de fora.... infelizmente não pudemos conferir desta vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174785351288709186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9CH3Bx1YEI/AAAAAAAAAEs/p-ZgEKpPmdk/s400/DSC00325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;( Vista do morro do celular )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;O passeio termina na praia de taipú de fora que é uma praia de grande extensão de areia onde se formam lindíssimas piscinas naturais. Uma extensa parede de recife que acompanha a costa abriga uma abundante fauna marinha que pode ser observada no mergulho ou a olho nú mesmo, já que as águas são transparentes. Infelizmente não tenho fotos, mas valeu o passeio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174830096257999202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9Cwjhx1YWI/AAAAAAAAAG8/cFKendShrYU/s400/DSC00364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;( na volta parada na Lagoa azul )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;A última parada desse passeio foi numa casa de doces. Hum que delícia.... tem de tudo...e tudo uma delícia. Fora o ambiente agradável que os simpáticos donos criaram alí. Cheio de árvores e flores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;A noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;A vila tem várias opções noturnas, mas que funcionam em esquema de revezamento para não dividir o publico. Ou seja, o dia que tem uma festa em um lugar é só alí que acontece...nem adianta procurar outro. Ou então dividem a noite em dois horários: como o forró que começa cedo e termina cedo coincidentemente no horário que está começando a Festa numa casa fechada com Banda ao vivo de Samba Rock. Tem uma casa na praia das conchas que acabou sendo a nossa predileta.... foi lá que passamos a festa de reveillon.... depois de curtirmos a virada na praia... sempre tinha uma banda ao vivo e DJ com música variada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174830109142901122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9CwkRx1YYI/AAAAAAAAAHM/tKZNjgl3BDA/s400/DSC00486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;( festa da virada )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174830113437868434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9Cwkhx1YZI/AAAAAAAAAHU/iXLvv6zXGw4/s400/DSC00553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;( Todo Axé da Bahia após uma virada de ano perfeita ! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Observações: ficamos 1 semana em itacaré e esse tempo foi suficiente para conhecer tudo. Depois a maior parte da galera teve que voltar para o trabalho, mas eu e mais 2 amigas continuamos em uma viagem pela Bahia.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2585460108661682301-1793136464060076411?l=carolgirardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://carolgirardi.blogspot.com/feeds/1793136464060076411/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585460108661682301&amp;postID=1793136464060076411" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585460108661682301/posts/default/1793136464060076411?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585460108661682301/posts/default/1793136464060076411?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://carolgirardi.blogspot.com/2008/03/it-acar-bahia-itacar-fica-no-estado-da.html" title="Itacaré - Bahia ( reveillon 2006-2007 )" /><author><name>CAROL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04397750611903777899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="21" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R7ZnbcDQcOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/3_pZLUvNNvI/S220/CAROL.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R9Bqchx1XzI/AAAAAAAAACk/A3MYH6tW8wY/s72-c/DSC00197alt.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0UDSH8-cSp7ImA9WxZXGEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585460108661682301.post-5979522281820068382</id><published>2008-02-17T14:57:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T01:47:59.159-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-03-07T01:47:59.159-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ilha Grande" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rio de Janeiro" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Praia" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Angra dos reis" /><title>Ilha Grande - Angra dos Reis - RJ (março/2005)</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Essa viagem foi um marco na minha vida !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Foi o encontro e reencontro de uma turma maravilhosa... muito presente na minha vida sempre desde então ! Foi o momento da minha vida onde eu tinha descoberto a importância dos amigos... e que tinha decidido mudar a minha postura e não deixar as pessoas saírem da minha vida tão facilmente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ilha Grande&lt;/strong&gt; fica no estado do Rio de Janeiro e faz parte do paraíso&lt;strong&gt; Angra dos Reis&lt;/strong&gt;. Tem praias lindíssimas, trilhas, passeios de barco e pontos de mergulho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Praia de Lopes Mendes&lt;/strong&gt; - a mais famosa da ilha ! Por sua beleza, pelas ondas que atrai os surfistas, pelo difícil e belo acesso por uma trilha em meio da mata, pelo visual, e muitos outros motivos.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Havia chovido muito na noite anterior e ainda garoava mas mesmo assim resolvi encarar a trilha junto da galera. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168016184939933938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="243" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R7h7VsDQcPI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8wjDsVenns8/s320/Silvinho+e+D%C3%AA.jpg" width="341" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Eu confesso que a trilha não foi fácil neste dia, havia muita lama.... chegamos numa praia intermediária e eu e mais alguns que já estávamos cansados pedimos arrego ! Alugamos uma lanchinha para nos levar por mar o resto do trajeto. Para os que não gostam de trilha há esta opção de ir de barco desde o início. Na volta, não houve dúvida em pegar o barco que nos deixou no Cais da Ilha, no centro da Vila. Abaixo fotos da Praia de Lopes Mendes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168018066135609618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="232" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R7h9DMDQcRI/AAAAAAAAABg/586k4gJ3s-w/s400/lopesmendes_04.jpg" width="299" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168018061840642306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R7h9C8DQcQI/AAAAAAAAABY/3Q82gA-BfAI/s400/Lopes+Mendes.jpg" border="0" /&gt; ( lotação da Praia em pleno Feriado de Carnaval )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168018070430576946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R7h9DcDQcTI/AAAAAAAAABw/Xquraigom_w/s400/b1e4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;( Galera curtindo a Praia e o Sol nublado )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Passeio de Barco a Lagoa Azul -&lt;/strong&gt; A cor do mar é uma coisa incrível... verde cristalino que permite ver o fundo do mar. Este passeio de barco valeu a pena. Para num ponto chamado "LAGOA AZUL" onde o mar é totalmente calmo, àgua transparente e ótimo local para mergulho ou só para ficar relaxando... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168030942447563138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R7iIwsDQcYI/AAAAAAAAACY/77EVCoTnT5o/s400/Chegando+Lagoa+Azul+cortada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;( Vista do Barco em movimento)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R7iCscDQcWI/AAAAAAAAACI/ohe_aiayGnc/s1600-h/Lagoa+Azul+corte.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168024272363352418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R7iCscDQcWI/AAAAAAAAACI/ohe_aiayGnc/s400/Lagoa+Azul+corte.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;( Ponto de parada para mergulho )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;A Vila da ilha é um charme com restaurantes interessantes dependendo de o quanto o seu bolso pode pagar. Me lembro de ter comido uma pizza na pedra muito boa e que não foi nenhum assalto. A noite rola uma festinha na praça central da vila com música ao vivo em um dos Bares e as pessoas se aglomeram ali. Mais tarde aconteceu uma festa em uma casa noturna com DJ e música variada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Bom, o Feriado foi muito curto e a chuva atrapalhou um pouco mas valeu a pena cada segundo. Preciso voltar para Ilha Grande para rever estes lugares e conhecer o outro lado da ilha ( de mais difícila acesso) que o tempo não permitiu desta vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bjs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Carol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2585460108661682301-5979522281820068382?l=carolgirardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://carolgirardi.blogspot.com/feeds/5979522281820068382/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585460108661682301&amp;postID=5979522281820068382" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585460108661682301/posts/default/5979522281820068382?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585460108661682301/posts/default/5979522281820068382?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://carolgirardi.blogspot.com/2008/02/ilha-grande-angra-dos-reis-rj-maro2005.html" title="Ilha Grande - Angra dos Reis - RJ (março/2005)" /><author><name>CAROL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04397750611903777899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="21" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R7ZnbcDQcOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/3_pZLUvNNvI/S220/CAROL.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R7h7VsDQcPI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8wjDsVenns8/s72-c/Silvinho+e+D%C3%AA.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0AGQXwyfCp7ImA9WxZXGEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585460108661682301.post-4874440776480882792</id><published>2008-02-16T01:59:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T01:55:20.294-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-03-07T01:55:20.294-03:00</app:edited><title>Um agradecimento</title><content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Gostaria de agradeçer a minha querida Tia dete que está me iniciando nesse mundo do Blog..... fez tudo isto que vcs estão vendo !!!!! Eu por enquanto só consegui escrever aqui e com a ajuda da minha irmã... mas vou aprender prometo .... ;)&lt;br /&gt;Até a próxima&lt;br /&gt;Bjs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2585460108661682301-4874440776480882792?l=carolgirardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://carolgirardi.blogspot.com/feeds/4874440776480882792/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585460108661682301&amp;postID=4874440776480882792" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585460108661682301/posts/default/4874440776480882792?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585460108661682301/posts/default/4874440776480882792?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://carolgirardi.blogspot.com/2008/02/um-agradecimento.html" title="Um agradecimento" /><author><name>CAROL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04397750611903777899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="21" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R7ZnbcDQcOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/3_pZLUvNNvI/S220/CAROL.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cGQn49cSp7ImA9WxZQEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585460108661682301.post-1375949275246379778</id><published>2008-01-29T17:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T14:57:03.069-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-02-17T14:57:03.069-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PENSAMENTOS" /><title>ABERTURA</title><content type="html">&lt;a title="Recados para o Orkut" href="http://www.glimboo.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="483" alt="Recados e Imagens - Frases - Orkut" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/frases/0067.jpg" width="532" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mundodosgifs.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2585460108661682301-1375949275246379778?l=carolgirardi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://carolgirardi.blogspot.com/feeds/1375949275246379778/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585460108661682301&amp;postID=1375949275246379778" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585460108661682301/posts/default/1375949275246379778?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585460108661682301/posts/default/1375949275246379778?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://carolgirardi.blogspot.com/2008/01/estou-montando.html" title="ABERTURA" /><author><name>CAROL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04397750611903777899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="21" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WBNNLXvU9uI/R7ZnbcDQcOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/3_pZLUvNNvI/S220/CAROL.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>

