<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779</id><updated>2011-11-07T05:17:35.204+01:00</updated><category term='Provence e Côte d&apos;Azur'/><category term='Inglaterra'/><category term='Portugal'/><category term='Top'/><category term='Alsácia'/><category term='Itália'/><category term='Besançon'/><category term='Dijon'/><category term='Lyon'/><category term='Irlanda'/><category term='Sul da França'/><category term='Suiça'/><category term='Comida'/><category term='Noruega'/><category term='Alemanha'/><category term='Holanda'/><category term='Scrapbooking'/><category term='paris'/><category term='Bordeaux'/><category term='Rhônes - Alpes'/><category term='Espanha'/><category term='Áustria'/><category term='Finlândia'/><category term='Bélgica'/><category term='Normandia'/><category term='Vale do Loire'/><category term='Cotidiano'/><category term='Vichy'/><category term='Mont St-Michel'/><title type='text'>iSadora em Lyon</title><subtitle type='html'>De volta à Europa, mas agora a passeio!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>160</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-6861028491695417806</id><published>2011-02-23T22:00:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T23:07:03.388+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Normandia'/><title type='text'>Praias do Dia D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não atualizei mais o blog porque eu tenho chegado morta no hotel e o quarto está sempre meio caótico. Hoje chegamos em Fécamp, uma praia no litoral da Normandia. Bem ao norte de Paris. Aqui tive que pegar um quarto só pra mim porque o hotel não aceita 4 pessoas em um quarto só, mesmo que seja uma criança. Por isso, tive um sossego e consegui atualizar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vou relatar como foi a visita das praias do dia D que fizemos ontem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roteiro das praias do dia D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Começamos o dia indo direto para a cidade St Mère Église, perto da praia Utah, onde uma das tropas americanas desembarcou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qp5-XrZLoiM/TWV4e5t9GdI/AAAAAAAABh4/FGIXn9HJOAQ/s1600/DSC_2275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qp5-XrZLoiM/TWV4e5t9GdI/AAAAAAAABh4/FGIXn9HJOAQ/s320/DSC_2275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576996185853204946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KDo3y4nxaNw/TWV4d6rvTKI/AAAAAAAABhw/Emv8sMgyeyA/s1600/DSC_2270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KDo3y4nxaNw/TWV4d6rvTKI/AAAAAAAABhw/Emv8sMgyeyA/s320/DSC_2270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576996168932478114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois fomos em direção a Cricqueville-en-Bessin, onde encontra-se a Pointe du Hoc. No caminho encontramos o cemitério alemão La Cambe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-po4n_8c9V_c/TWV4dI5-JsI/AAAAAAAABho/Cst_QtIwzgU/s1600/DSC_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-po4n_8c9V_c/TWV4dI5-JsI/AAAAAAAABho/Cst_QtIwzgU/s320/DSC_0015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576996155570398914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A pointe du Hoc é uma praia de falésia que tem uma ponte de onde se vê boa parte do litoral. Esse ponto era estratégico para a operação Overlord, pois ficava entre a praia de Utah e Omaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VgEtheXXL5M/TWV42FZmtnI/AAAAAAAABiA/xHXGSjX-7LI/s1600/DSC_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VgEtheXXL5M/TWV42FZmtnI/AAAAAAAABiA/xHXGSjX-7LI/s320/DSC_0048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576996584126068338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por isso, o local foi fortemente bombardeado. Quando as tropas aliadas chegaram lá, os alemães já tinham recuado, tornando a conquista da Pointe du Hoc mais fácil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--MaqC2rKXLY/TWV42bSpVRI/AAAAAAAABiI/lmwIfWV9kqY/s1600/DSC_0062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--MaqC2rKXLY/TWV42bSpVRI/AAAAAAAABiI/lmwIfWV9kqY/s320/DSC_0062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576996590002459922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois fomos em direção de Colleville sur Mer, também na praia de Omanha, onde está o cemitério americano com 9387 tumbas posicionadas simetricamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VQKXStjxvtc/TWV8d7NwW2I/AAAAAAAABig/FhXk_YvQVV0/s1600/DSC_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VQKXStjxvtc/TWV8d7NwW2I/AAAAAAAABig/FhXk_YvQVV0/s320/DSC_0112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577000567121664866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W0DKfiQFenc/TWV8dXuMm5I/AAAAAAAABiY/iZCkKgI6yeE/s1600/DSC_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W0DKfiQFenc/TWV8dXuMm5I/AAAAAAAABiY/iZCkKgI6yeE/s320/DSC_0111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577000557594057618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aJOSa8aH0Xg/TWV8dFdJVvI/AAAAAAAABiQ/j5D3jaK4mds/s1600/DSC_0097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aJOSa8aH0Xg/TWV8dFdJVvI/AAAAAAAABiQ/j5D3jaK4mds/s320/DSC_0097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577000552690702066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seguimos então para Longues sur Mer onde encontram-se 4 baterias de canhão muito bem preservadas. Lá já fica a praia Gold, onde desembarcaram as tropas britânicas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N21-qh1-vPI/TWWA0EnGt0I/AAAAAAAABio/zeQdJ7OT_NA/s1600/DSC_0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N21-qh1-vPI/TWWA0EnGt0I/AAAAAAAABio/zeQdJ7OT_NA/s320/DSC_0132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577005345647540034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por último, quando já estava começando a escurecer, fomos a Arromanches. Nessa praia, os britânicos construiram um enorme porto. Ainda é possível ver partes dele.  Na foto, bem na linha do horizonte tem umas partes escuras que também faziam parte do porto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--52lP0C1soA/TWWD0i-956I/AAAAAAAABiw/Zjs2OGusymo/s1600/DSC_0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--52lP0C1soA/TWWD0i-956I/AAAAAAAABiw/Zjs2OGusymo/s320/DSC_0141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577008652335572898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2573728364059939779-6861028491695417806?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/6861028491695417806/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=6861028491695417806&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6861028491695417806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6861028491695417806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2011/02/praias-do-dia-d.html' title='Praias do Dia D'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qp5-XrZLoiM/TWV4e5t9GdI/AAAAAAAABh4/FGIXn9HJOAQ/s72-c/DSC_2275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-4476224410666953405</id><published>2011-02-14T21:38:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T23:29:47.151+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holanda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bélgica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alemanha'/><title type='text'>Lar doce lar</title><content type='html'>Lar doce lar!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou de volta à Lyon. E não apenas isso: estou de volta ao INSA! Mas foi só por uma noite... Ontem Zezão, Xandão e Lalinha chegaram em Lyon e agora estamos em um hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A internet em Köln era muito ruim, por isso não atualizei muito o blog. Agora tenho muitas coisas pra atualizar. Köln é muito bonita! A catedral é realmente gigantesca, a maior fachada do mundo! E é gélida por dentro. As ruas de comércio são uma loucura!!! A Cris ficou completamente enlouquecida e comprou tudo o que viu pela frente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A partir de lá conseguimos visitar várias cidades na região. Começamos com Düsseldorf, Bonn, Liège e Wuppertal. Eu também fui a Maastricht num dia que o pai e a Cris foram numa viagem de estudos a Bad Sassendorf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu fiquei completamente apaixonada por Düsseldorf. A cidade é linda! Cheia de parques e muito bem arborizada. A cidade ganhou ano passado o prêmio de cidade mais verde da Alemanha (ou seria da Europa? ou seria do mundo?). Além disso, é super industrializada! Um bom lugar pra fazer um estágio ou um mestrado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotos de Köln:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GPzyrouuybQ/TVmd0djgPTI/AAAAAAAABf4/A90O0dSZHpc/s1600/P1010708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GPzyrouuybQ/TVmd0djgPTI/AAAAAAAABf4/A90O0dSZHpc/s320/P1010708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573659538459999538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--jORg6gN1f4/TVmWAYxOxCI/AAAAAAAABeY/ppY2ENqdb9Y/s1600/DSC_1296%2B%252876%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--jORg6gN1f4/TVmWAYxOxCI/AAAAAAAABeY/ppY2ENqdb9Y/s320/DSC_1296%2B%252876%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573650947240805410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2P4esTwsVz8/TVmWAh5x92I/AAAAAAAABeg/JDlsZyPLL_U/s1600/DSC_1296%2B%252894%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2P4esTwsVz8/TVmWAh5x92I/AAAAAAAABeg/JDlsZyPLL_U/s320/DSC_1296%2B%252894%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573650949692585826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WaGiv3PGHO8/TVmWBO2TH0I/AAAAAAAABeo/fIwy_BBl6Pw/s1600/DSC_1296%2B%2528101%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WaGiv3PGHO8/TVmWBO2TH0I/AAAAAAAABeo/fIwy_BBl6Pw/s320/DSC_1296%2B%2528101%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573650961757577026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IVajvj2cqQI/TVmWBrjD7NI/AAAAAAAABew/1RmdtxGeJ8E/s1600/DSC_1296%2B%2528104%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IVajvj2cqQI/TVmWBrjD7NI/AAAAAAAABew/1RmdtxGeJ8E/s320/DSC_1296%2B%2528104%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573650969461517522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotos de Bonn:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zvWtmDYWq0Y/TVmdzsEg5VI/AAAAAAAABfo/CSC4s9tocKY/s1600/DSC_1296%2B%2528200%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zvWtmDYWq0Y/TVmdzsEg5VI/AAAAAAAABfo/CSC4s9tocKY/s320/DSC_1296%2B%2528200%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573659525176681810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EqYpGPrSNPQ/TVmd00HDkBI/AAAAAAAABgA/7rBMskqnq5g/s1600/P1010831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EqYpGPrSNPQ/TVmd00HDkBI/AAAAAAAABgA/7rBMskqnq5g/s320/P1010831.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573659544514695186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fr4h2cyIA5s/TVmd0IwR2UI/AAAAAAAABfw/V7HA90r8vbY/s1600/DSC_1296%2B%2528216%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fr4h2cyIA5s/TVmd0IwR2UI/AAAAAAAABfw/V7HA90r8vbY/s320/DSC_1296%2B%2528216%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573659532876437826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-McMWRSosO-c/TVmaKa_exYI/AAAAAAAABfg/Er8iLgp4Oqo/s1600/DSC_1296%2B%2528189%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-McMWRSosO-c/TVmaKa_exYI/AAAAAAAABfg/Er8iLgp4Oqo/s320/DSC_1296%2B%2528189%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573655517682648450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotos de Düsseldorf:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M1NIr4XejN8/TVmaJp6DoQI/AAAAAAAABfQ/yha4DRLwLnw/s1600/DSC_1296%2B%2528153%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M1NIr4XejN8/TVmaJp6DoQI/AAAAAAAABfQ/yha4DRLwLnw/s320/DSC_1296%2B%2528153%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573655504506560770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zUk9SKeoU4E/TVmaJTuyUDI/AAAAAAAABfI/VJApEnLpi6c/s1600/DSC_1296%2B%2528148%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zUk9SKeoU4E/TVmaJTuyUDI/AAAAAAAABfI/VJApEnLpi6c/s320/DSC_1296%2B%2528148%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573655498553708594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CKvefU6M32I/TVmaI-EPnII/AAAAAAAABfA/cGgjrcN4uEY/s1600/DSC_1296%2B%2528143%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CKvefU6M32I/TVmaI-EPnII/AAAAAAAABfA/cGgjrcN4uEY/s320/DSC_1296%2B%2528143%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573655492738129026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fZxMmAtosac/TVmWB2phKJI/AAAAAAAABe4/YqFfeh4PcIs/s1600/DSC_1296%2B%2528131%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fZxMmAtosac/TVmWB2phKJI/AAAAAAAABe4/YqFfeh4PcIs/s320/DSC_1296%2B%2528131%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573650972441389202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1eraCiNBs7c/TVmaJ6HCHeI/AAAAAAAABfY/gLs6tU2J14I/s1600/DSC_1296%2B%2528170%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1eraCiNBs7c/TVmaJ6HCHeI/AAAAAAAABfY/gLs6tU2J14I/s320/DSC_1296%2B%2528170%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573655508855954914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotos de Liège:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BPGlNGdwAvk/TVmfT0vmDsI/AAAAAAAABgQ/FbiRiT7JQ2g/s1600/P1010880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BPGlNGdwAvk/TVmfT0vmDsI/AAAAAAAABgQ/FbiRiT7JQ2g/s320/P1010880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573661176772300482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IVajvj2cqQI/TVmWBrjD7NI/AAAAAAAABew/1RmdtxGeJ8E/s1600/DSC_1296%2B%2528104%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nFxyorrrsQk/TVmd1K3TBNI/AAAAAAAABgI/6ProgJn5_7o/s1600/P1010861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nFxyorrrsQk/TVmd1K3TBNI/AAAAAAAABgI/6ProgJn5_7o/s320/P1010861.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573659550622614738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2058meNIDc/TVmfUn2EDpI/AAAAAAAABgY/VhqWiGcWEZ8/s1600/P1010927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2058meNIDc/TVmfUn2EDpI/AAAAAAAABgY/VhqWiGcWEZ8/s320/P1010927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573661190489640594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fnL1Ku-51UQ/TVmmsjzDN-I/AAAAAAAABgo/JA8tcqYKuOs/s1600/DSC_1296%2B%2528256%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fnL1Ku-51UQ/TVmmsjzDN-I/AAAAAAAABgo/JA8tcqYKuOs/s320/DSC_1296%2B%2528256%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573669298301515746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dYIrZGI14Cg/TVmmsYI_IbI/AAAAAAAABgg/LSfHoHHW7rc/s1600/DSC_1296%2B%2528251%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dYIrZGI14Cg/TVmmsYI_IbI/AAAAAAAABgg/LSfHoHHW7rc/s320/DSC_1296%2B%2528251%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573669295172297138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotos de Maastricht:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e7xlTxYYIsg/TVmqor0JLeI/AAAAAAAABhY/Fq0TOOSwk1k/s1600/DSC_1296%2B%2528403%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e7xlTxYYIsg/TVmqor0JLeI/AAAAAAAABhY/Fq0TOOSwk1k/s320/DSC_1296%2B%2528403%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573673629780618722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4rxvIPF1NBU/TVmpyTiNO3I/AAAAAAAABhQ/qvTNiAN4t4Q/s1600/DSC_1296%2B%2528389%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4rxvIPF1NBU/TVmpyTiNO3I/AAAAAAAABhQ/qvTNiAN4t4Q/s320/DSC_1296%2B%2528389%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573672695549999986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9L5HLuC9syE/TVmpyPvkXQI/AAAAAAAABhI/a0PEaEmOphg/s1600/DSC_1296%2B%2528364%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9L5HLuC9syE/TVmpyPvkXQI/AAAAAAAABhI/a0PEaEmOphg/s320/DSC_1296%2B%2528364%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573672694532300034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S3_yEGi7eE8/TVmpxgkB0gI/AAAAAAAABhA/BP-GeCx0LJA/s1600/DSC_1296%2B%2528352%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S3_yEGi7eE8/TVmpxgkB0gI/AAAAAAAABhA/BP-GeCx0LJA/s320/DSC_1296%2B%2528352%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573672681867432450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KlO3cKdg71g/TVmpxQoJEJI/AAAAAAAABg4/taeTSYkVImE/s1600/DSC_1296%2B%2528338%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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A temperatura está bem mais amena, embora às vezes tenha um vento polar... A cidade é bastante aconchegante, com vários bares e restaurantes convidativos. A catedral é simplesmente gigantesca, com a maior fachada do mundo! Vou colocar muitos fotos hoje. Começando por Berlim, depois Sachsenhause, Dresden e Potsdam. Ainda faltam as últimas fotos de Berlim e Köln.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU7_a-_6EAI/AAAAAAAABbw/ctx7tivU-R0/s1600/DSC_0943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU7_a-_6EAI/AAAAAAAABbw/ctx7tivU-R0/s320/DSC_0943.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570670628156608514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Checkpoint Charlie - ponto de entrada e saída de diplomatas e estrangeiros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU78gr5k8AI/AAAAAAAABbo/WCIVOVM-GSg/s1600/DSC_0955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU78gr5k8AI/AAAAAAAABbo/WCIVOVM-GSg/s320/DSC_0955.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570667427574116354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pedaço de 1,3km do muro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU7_bVlfhbI/AAAAAAAABb4/H12mn4Ofi-s/s1600/DSC_0952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU7_bVlfhbI/AAAAAAAABb4/H12mn4Ofi-s/s320/DSC_0952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570670634219832754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Desenho de um artista brasileiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU78gAiSdhI/AAAAAAAABbg/Ze0s__WbQNA/s1600/DSC_0993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU78gAiSdhI/AAAAAAAABbg/Ze0s__WbQNA/s320/DSC_0993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570667415933711890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Salão oval do palácio de Charlottenburg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU78fiz_gnI/AAAAAAAABbY/76HIldQdMnc/s1600/DSC_1004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU78fiz_gnI/AAAAAAAABbY/76HIldQdMnc/s320/DSC_1004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570667407954903666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outro salão...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU78fa5N8YI/AAAAAAAABbQ/XRSWVq6orns/s1600/DSC_1017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU78fa5N8YI/AAAAAAAABbQ/XRSWVq6orns/s320/DSC_1017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570667405829337474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Os fundos do palácio, nos jardins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU78ewiqVDI/AAAAAAAABbI/ScCqBAqCT2s/s1600/DSC_1048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU78ewiqVDI/AAAAAAAABbI/ScCqBAqCT2s/s320/DSC_1048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570667394460439602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rua Tauenzienstrasse - cheia de lojas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8BFymRLDI/AAAAAAAABco/58OLwvbexyY/s1600/DSC_1075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8BFymRLDI/AAAAAAAABco/58OLwvbexyY/s320/DSC_1075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570672463073848370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sony Center na Potsdamerplatz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fotos de Sachsenhausen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU7_bucfeUI/AAAAAAAABcA/JI56BZ3FtxI/s1600/DSC_1052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU7_bucfeUI/AAAAAAAABcA/JI56BZ3FtxI/s320/DSC_1052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570670640892967234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Portão de entrada do campo de concentração de Sachsenhausen&lt;br /&gt;Dessa torre era possível ver todo o campo que tinha o formato de uma fatia de pizza (a torre era a ponta)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU7_cFfECKI/AAAAAAAABcI/Fbs4XSzXKac/s1600/DSC_1053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU7_cFfECKI/AAAAAAAABcI/Fbs4XSzXKac/s320/DSC_1053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570670647077767330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O trabalho liberta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU7_ctvF-CI/AAAAAAAABcQ/HWOTHPWh9DM/s1600/DSC_1055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU7_ctvF-CI/AAAAAAAABcQ/HWOTHPWh9DM/s320/DSC_1055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570670657882421282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Muro para evitar fugas - quem se aproximava demais era morto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8BFhhCvKI/AAAAAAAABcg/ACCINHtzmMc/s1600/DSC_1072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8BFhhCvKI/AAAAAAAABcg/ACCINHtzmMc/s320/DSC_1072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570672458488528034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Memorial aos mortos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8BFQZV6RI/AAAAAAAABcY/IW9toGdoUGQ/s1600/DSC_1065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8BFQZV6RI/AAAAAAAABcY/IW9toGdoUGQ/s320/DSC_1065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570672453892827410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Muro que circundava todo o campo.&lt;br /&gt;Nesse gramado ficavam as cabanas que foram quase todas destruídas.&lt;br /&gt;Não sobrou muita coisa do campo, mas em duas cabanas que não foram destruídas é possível ver um pouco do dia a dia dos presos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotos de Dresden:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8DG8eP-HI/AAAAAAAABdY/iLTg12j0Oso/s1600/DSC_1134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8DG8eP-HI/AAAAAAAABdY/iLTg12j0Oso/s320/DSC_1134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570674681927694450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Frauenkirche - Igreja da Nossa Senhora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8DGnRo4BI/AAAAAAAABdQ/qM7JqeGZX88/s1600/DSC_1131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8DGnRo4BI/AAAAAAAABdQ/qM7JqeGZX88/s320/DSC_1131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570674676237656082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8DFxBH7pI/AAAAAAAABdI/U1hbIDAQMPg/s1600/DSC_1114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8DFxBH7pI/AAAAAAAABdI/U1hbIDAQMPg/s320/DSC_1114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570674661672873618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fürstenzug - painel com 102m que representa uma procissão dos duques da Saxônia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8DFn9gBvI/AAAAAAAABdA/919MMbJCCDA/s1600/DSC_1110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8DFn9gBvI/AAAAAAAABdA/919MMbJCCDA/s320/DSC_1110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570674659241756402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8BGowfUvI/AAAAAAAABc4/nvk6A1KZ5e8/s1600/DSC_1092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8BGowfUvI/AAAAAAAABc4/nvk6A1KZ5e8/s320/DSC_1092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570672477612233458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Entrada do Zwinger - que significa algo como "entre paredes" - um monumento que abriga diversos museus e um jardim no centro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8BGU-ds0I/AAAAAAAABcw/foredx3Vu9g/s1600/DSC_1089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8BGU-ds0I/AAAAAAAABcw/foredx3Vu9g/s320/DSC_1089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570672472302138178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kronentor - portão da coroa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fotos de Potsdam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8FfrYU1XI/AAAAAAAABeQ/dcmYbWc9ZN8/s1600/DSC_1232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8FfrYU1XI/AAAAAAAABeQ/dcmYbWc9ZN8/s320/DSC_1232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570677305859429746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Principal rua peatonal com várias lojas, para deseséro do pai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8FAT8qN7I/AAAAAAAABeI/a3HkF5yihak/s1600/DSC_1231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8FAT8qN7I/AAAAAAAABeI/a3HkF5yihak/s320/DSC_1231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570676766993430450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O pai e a Cris dividindo um pão com salsichão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8E_lGxziI/AAAAAAAABd4/aK18JbsWerc/s1600/DSC_1207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8E_lGxziI/AAAAAAAABd4/aK18JbsWerc/s320/DSC_1207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570676754419404322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Palácio Sanssouci - que deve ser muito mais magnífico no verão com as videiras que tem no jardim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8FAGAW-QI/AAAAAAAABeA/0Z2DYr5pjvw/s1600/DSC_1210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8FAGAW-QI/AAAAAAAABeA/0Z2DYr5pjvw/s320/DSC_1210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570676763250850050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outra do palácio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8E_LAVBmI/AAAAAAAABdo/zomoxNtazjY/s1600/DSC_1181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8E_LAVBmI/AAAAAAAABdo/zomoxNtazjY/s320/DSC_1181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570676747413030498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Palácio de Cecilienhof - onde aconteceu a Conferência de Potsdam no fim da segunda guerra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8E_XR8mkI/AAAAAAAABdw/zxQLr0lag6A/s1600/DSC_1184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8E_XR8mkI/AAAAAAAABdw/zxQLr0lag6A/s320/DSC_1184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570676750708152898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sala onde foi assinado o acordo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8DHdwninI/AAAAAAAABdg/nM-nlgALbvg/s1600/DSC_1170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU8DHdwninI/AAAAAAAABdg/nM-nlgALbvg/s320/DSC_1170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570674690863106674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-2774376941374562949?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/2774376941374562949/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=2774376941374562949&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2774376941374562949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2774376941374562949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2011/02/muitas-fotos-de-berlim-dresden-e.html' title='Muitas fotos de Berlim, Dresden e Potsdam'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TU7_a-_6EAI/AAAAAAAABbw/ctx7tivU-R0/s72-c/DSC_0943.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-5034115151382250426</id><published>2011-02-04T16:09:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T16:24:43.503+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alemanha'/><title type='text'>Último dia em Berlim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estamos tendo problemas com a internet, por isso não estou conseguindo atualizar o blog. Agora estou em um Starbucks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje foi o nosso último dia em Berlim. Amanhã vamos para Köln. Tá até dando uma tristeza porque a cidade é realmente sensacional! Seria um bom lugar pra fazer o mestrado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conseguimos visitar quase tudo! Ou ao menos quase tudo que é visitável no inverno... Passear no Tiergarten no inverno é meio difícil... Mas conseguimos ir no Deutsches Historisches Museum (que tinha uma exposição sobre Hitler que a gente não entendeu porque era tudo em alemão, sem traduções), no Neue Museum (que tem o acervo egípcio roubado, incluindo a Nefertiti), num pedaço do muro de 1,3km (a maior galeria a céu aberto do mundo), na rua chique Kurfürstendamm (que tem a maior galeria de compras da Alemanha - Kadewe), no Charlottenburg schloss (castelo de verão da Charlotte) e mais... Com as fotos eu ponho maiores informações. Para a grande decepção do pai, para visitar o Reichstag é preciso reservar a visita pela internet, o que deveríamos ter feito antes mesmo de vir pra Alemanha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também fomos a Dresden e Potsdam. O pai achou tudo em Dresden maravilhoso, mas eu desconfio que é porque a cidade foi completamente destruída e reconstruída! Eu e a Cris gostamos mais de Potsdam que tem um centro bem lindinho e vários castelos, incluindo o castelo onde foi feita a Conferência de Potsdam no fim da Segunda Guerra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fico devendo então fotos de Salzburgo, Berlim, Dresden e Potsdam.&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/2573728364059939779-5034115151382250426?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/5034115151382250426/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=5034115151382250426&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/5034115151382250426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/5034115151382250426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2011/02/ultimo-dia-em-berlim.html' title='Último dia em Berlim'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-2786066917455749269</id><published>2011-01-29T21:15:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T21:27:42.175+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alemanha'/><title type='text'>Ich bin ein Berliner :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estamos todos em Berlim. Congelando, mas amando (a cidade)!&lt;br /&gt;A cidade é linda. Nem parece que foi completamente bombardeada. E,  segundo o pai, foi descontaminada da experiência estética stalinista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje acordamos e fomos direto ao Portão de Brademburgo. De lá pegamos um  ônibus turísticos e demos uma volta pela cidade. Paramos na  Fernsehentur (a torre da TV). Depois de uma meia hora na fila,  conseguimos comprar um ingresso com hora marcada para subir a torre uma  hora depois. Enquanto isso, fomos fazer uma refeição tipicamente alemão  no Subway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Quando finalmente subimos, decepção. O  Sol estava batendo no vidro e fazia um reflexo que não permitia se ver  muita coisa. E o Sol estava justamente na direção do Portão de  Bradenburgo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Depois fomos caminhando pela Unter den  Linden, a Champs Elysée alemã, de volta até o Portão. A essa altura já  era noite e o frio começava a imperar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUR2ryUq48I/AAAAAAAABa8/A6xmLCtLhy0/s1600/DSC_0867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUR2ryUq48I/AAAAAAAABa8/A6xmLCtLhy0/s320/DSC_0867.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567705533951697858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Edifício que tem em frente ao nosso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ainda não enfrentei o frio pra tirar uma foto noturna da vista, que é linda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUR2Y_EWo3I/AAAAAAAABa0/_qyHV-Cy7Wc/s1600/DSC_0876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUR2Y_EWo3I/AAAAAAAABa0/_qyHV-Cy7Wc/s320/DSC_0876.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567705210955408242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Memorial ao holocausto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUR2Yt2x0LI/AAAAAAAABas/5CrmHJxEy4c/s1600/DSC_0889.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUR2Yt2x0LI/AAAAAAAABas/5CrmHJxEy4c/s320/DSC_0889.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567705206335066290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outra foto do memorial com a Fernsehentur ao fundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUR2YR9hrWI/AAAAAAAABak/42w1G7KWiJU/s1600/DSC_0910.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUR2YR9hrWI/AAAAAAAABak/42w1G7KWiJU/s320/DSC_0910.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567705198847176034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Altes (antigo) Museum - na ilha dos museus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUR2YTFdWCI/AAAAAAAABac/8F_1d4FUuHI/s1600/DSC_0916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUR2YTFdWCI/AAAAAAAABac/8F_1d4FUuHI/s320/DSC_0916.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567705199148881954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Berliner Dom - Catedral de Berlim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUR2YGze68I/AAAAAAAABaU/dTKjEvTnc-U/s1600/DSC_0938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUR2YGze68I/AAAAAAAABaU/dTKjEvTnc-U/s320/DSC_0938.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567705195852262338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pôr do Sol no Portão de Bradenburgo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estou devendo fotos de Salzburgo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-2786066917455749269?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/2786066917455749269/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=2786066917455749269&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2786066917455749269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2786066917455749269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2011/01/ich-bin-ein-berliner.html' title='Ich bin ein Berliner :)'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUR2ryUq48I/AAAAAAAABa8/A6xmLCtLhy0/s72-c/DSC_0867.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-1268108402537863469</id><published>2011-01-26T21:47:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T22:37:08.774+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alemanha'/><title type='text'>München + Neuschwanstein</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCRAOrzr7I/AAAAAAAABaM/TpdVjdScMq0/s1600/DSC_0717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCRAOrzr7I/AAAAAAAABaM/TpdVjdScMq0/s320/DSC_0717.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566608572557799346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uma cervejaria qualquer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCQ_kyEQUI/AAAAAAAABaE/0CXY8QSVA9Y/s1600/DSC_0719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCQ_kyEQUI/AAAAAAAABaE/0CXY8QSVA9Y/s320/DSC_0719.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566608561309761858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Existe uma tradição na Bavária que, se um homem quer conquistar uma mulher, ele deve deixar um poste com as características dele no jardim da mulher e ela tem que descobrir quem ele é.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esse é o poste da cidade de München e aparentemente cada uma tem o seu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCQ_CfvM7I/AAAAAAAABZ8/AFAu_w8xoAo/s1600/DSC_0724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCQ_CfvM7I/AAAAAAAABZ8/AFAu_w8xoAo/s320/DSC_0724.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566608552106079154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rua onde aconteceu o Putsch de Munique (tentantiva de golpe do Hitler) e onde ele quase morreu, mas foi protegido por um guarda costas que tomou vários tiros (11 se não me engano).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCQlWm0gtI/AAAAAAAABZ0/DKC6Q1Ud8MQ/s1600/DSC_0749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCQlWm0gtI/AAAAAAAABZ0/DKC6Q1Ud8MQ/s320/DSC_0749.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566608110827897554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vista de cima da torre de uma igreja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No lado esquerdo a Frauenkürche (Igreja da Nossa Senhora) e no lado direito a Marienplatz com o belo prédio da Prefeitura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCQk3ep3cI/AAAAAAAABZs/eB216qPuV2M/s1600/DSC_0753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCQk3ep3cI/AAAAAAAABZs/eB216qPuV2M/s320/DSC_0753.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566608102472146370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCQkYD5c4I/AAAAAAAABZk/9GwAi3uES80/s1600/DSC_0769.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCQkYD5c4I/AAAAAAAABZk/9GwAi3uES80/s320/DSC_0769.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566608094038422402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Schloss Hohenschwangau&lt;br /&gt;Não estava a altura do rei Ludwig II, que quando encheu o saco de ser o rei da Bavária decidiu contruir castelos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCQkLgf23I/AAAAAAAABZc/2VtgK5ER2FM/s1600/DSC_0787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCQkLgf23I/AAAAAAAABZc/2VtgK5ER2FM/s320/DSC_0787.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566608090668718962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCQj4wl5AI/AAAAAAAABZU/YJM3D7JYFYA/s1600/DSC_0790.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCQj4wl5AI/AAAAAAAABZU/YJM3D7JYFYA/s320/DSC_0790.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566608085635949570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Schloss Neuschwanstein (Novo Cisne de Pedra)&lt;br /&gt;O castelo magnífico, por dentro e por fora! E é muito único porque o Ludwig quis contruir um castelo dos sonhos dele então ele se inspirou em diferentes castelos, igrejas e etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCPPiTW4ZI/AAAAAAAABZM/8uxhru8xjws/s1600/DSC_0794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCPPiTW4ZI/AAAAAAAABZM/8uxhru8xjws/s320/DSC_0794.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566606636498739602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCPPEJ8dEI/AAAAAAAABZE/OHZUG-ap-t8/s1600/DSC_0797.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCPPEJ8dEI/AAAAAAAABZE/OHZUG-ap-t8/s320/DSC_0797.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566606628406195266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCPO9WLDuI/AAAAAAAABY8/bpVSyNg4bnk/s1600/DSC_0803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCPO9WLDuI/AAAAAAAABY8/bpVSyNg4bnk/s320/DSC_0803.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566606626578435810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCPOKCD1KI/AAAAAAAABY0/xl02th6oBCM/s1600/DSC_0804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCPOKCD1KI/AAAAAAAABY0/xl02th6oBCM/s320/DSC_0804.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566606612803867810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCPN6ssRMI/AAAAAAAABYs/ldSSwbKhoag/s1600/DSC_0809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCPN6ssRMI/AAAAAAAABYs/ldSSwbKhoag/s320/DSC_0809.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566606608687711426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou morrendo de sono. Então sem maiores comentários! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-1268108402537863469?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/1268108402537863469/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=1268108402537863469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1268108402537863469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1268108402537863469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2011/01/munchen-neuschwanstein.html' title='München + Neuschwanstein'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TUCRAOrzr7I/AAAAAAAABaM/TpdVjdScMq0/s72-c/DSC_0717.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-4283475324342754832</id><published>2011-01-23T19:50:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T19:58:54.072+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Outro dia congelante em Innsbruck</title><content type='html'>Hoje fui acordada por uma austríaca às 9h15 que estava me expulsando do quarto em alemão pra poder limpar tudo... Eu não queria sair tão cedo porque achei que ia ficar entediada porque o Sol tava recém querendo aparecer. A temperatura continuou em torno dos -5°C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro eu fui no Olympia-express, que é uma estação de esqui e onde tem uma pista olímpica de bobsleigh (aquele esporte do filme "Jamaica abaixo de zero".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTx5mOm_wAI/AAAAAAAABYk/inIQdPDWf6Q/s1600/DSC_0514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTx5mOm_wAI/AAAAAAAABYk/inIQdPDWf6Q/s320/DSC_0514.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565456937186738178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois eu peguei o teleférico para Patscherkofel, um pico com 2246m. Lá também tem pistas de esqui. E tem um restaurante panorâmico com uma vista maravilhosa de Innsbruck e das montanhas ao redor. Eu almocei Duett von Schlutzkrapfen gefüllt mit Spinat und Ricotta, brauner Butter und Parmesan, ou seja, uns raviolis gigantes recheados de espinafre e ricota com molho de manteiga marrom e parmesão. Tudo muito light!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTx5lkHw2sI/AAAAAAAABYc/4AcrobPmVOE/s1600/DSC_0567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTx5lkHw2sI/AAAAAAAABYc/4AcrobPmVOE/s320/DSC_0567.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565456925781449410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTx5JTbVdNI/AAAAAAAABYM/NOqkf0FrLAQ/s1600/DSC_0608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTx5JTbVdNI/AAAAAAAABYM/NOqkf0FrLAQ/s320/DSC_0608.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565456440263800018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTx5lU34bxI/AAAAAAAABYU/7N2dweBFdcQ/s1600/DSC_0583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTx5lU34bxI/AAAAAAAABYU/7N2dweBFdcQ/s320/DSC_0583.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565456921688305426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No terraço do restaurante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTx5JNb0DvI/AAAAAAAABYE/aGHrQ_tGJOo/s1600/DSC_0614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTx5JNb0DvI/AAAAAAAABYE/aGHrQ_tGJOo/s320/DSC_0614.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565456438655192818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A vista da descida do teleférico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Por último, fui na pista olímpica de saltos de esqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTx5I0E1CCI/AAAAAAAABX8/d1twN6gxn9Y/s1600/DSC_0624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTx5I0E1CCI/AAAAAAAABX8/d1twN6gxn9Y/s320/DSC_0624.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565456431847901218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vista da pista de salto de esqui de dentro do ônibus que leva ao teleférico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O salto de esqui é um salto em distância. O esquiador sai lá de cima, da pista mais fina e sobrevoa a pista de baixo até encontar o chão. Depois a pista faz uma subida pra ele perder a velocidade. Nesta foto eu estou no fim dessa subida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTx5IB_g3HI/AAAAAAAABXs/rUzLhfCJSys/s1600/DSC_0656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTx5IB_g3HI/AAAAAAAABXs/rUzLhfCJSys/s320/DSC_0656.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565456418403834994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTx5Io4t_hI/AAAAAAAABX0/vL5dSqhwGRo/s1600/DSC_0639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTx5Io4t_hI/AAAAAAAABX0/vL5dSqhwGRo/s320/DSC_0639.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565456428844318226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bem no topo da pista tem um café com uma vista também deslumbrante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amanhã estou indo para München, onde fico até sexta. Para depois ir a Berlin, encontrar o pai e a Cris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-4283475324342754832?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/4283475324342754832/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=4283475324342754832&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/4283475324342754832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/4283475324342754832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2011/01/outro-dia-congelante-em-innsbruck.html' title='Outro dia congelante em Innsbruck'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTx5mOm_wAI/AAAAAAAABYk/inIQdPDWf6Q/s72-c/DSC_0514.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-6070563176949613185</id><published>2011-01-22T20:31:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T20:52:57.783+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Áustria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suiça'/><title type='text'>Esquiando em Engelberg + Innsbruck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem fui esquiar com a Gi, uma amiga que mora na Alemanha, na fronteira com a Suiça. Na verdade, ela foi esquiar. Eu fui rolar montanha abaixo. A experiência foi bastante positiva! Em vários momentos eu consegui controlar os movimentos e descer harmoniosamente a pista. Mas toda a vez que eu ganhava um pouco mais de velocidade e tentava parar, eu tomava um tombaço. E os tombos foram ficando cada vez piores. Eu só ouvia a Gi gritando lá de cima "tá tudo beeeem?". Até que não me machuquei, não me quebrei nem nada... Mas acordei toda dolorida e cheia de roxos... Isso que só fomos na pista azul, que é para iniciantes... As pessoas passavam voando por mim e eu só me preocupava em ir o mais devagar possível. Mas o mais difícil mesmo de esquiar é se levantar!!! Toda vez que eu caia eu levava no mínimo uns 15 minutos tentando me levantar. Era horrível! E era o que mais cansava. No fim da pista depois de uns 3 tombos na mesma reta eu decidi descer a pista a pé. Faltava uns 200m só e eu não conseguia nem parar de pé. Foi uma sábia decisão!&lt;br /&gt;Saindo de Engelberg a Gi me deu carona até Luzern pra eu pegar o trem de volta para Zurique. Dei uma rápida olhada na cidade e fiquei com gostinho de quero mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje cedinho eu fui para Innsbruck. Para a minha alegria, no meio do caminho o tempo melhorou. Até vi o Sol hoje. Mas ainda assim estava MUITO frio. Tinha um vento gélido cortando o nariz. Dei uma volta pelo centro (que é quase toda a cidade) e quando o Sol começou a baixar eu voltei correndo para o hostel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para a minha extrema felicidade, os preços são muito mais agradáveis na Áustria. Em Zürich, um prato em um restaurante simples não sai por menos de 20 francos (um pouco menos de 20 euros) e hoje eu almoçei num restaurante bom por 8 euros!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje finalmente vou conseguir postar fotos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTsxeU4A1BI/AAAAAAAABWc/r4AwGhn07mw/s1600/DSC_0324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTsxeU4A1BI/AAAAAAAABWc/r4AwGhn07mw/s320/DSC_0324.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565096161615860754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O rio Limmat e a torre da igreja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTsxeJ-MaEI/AAAAAAAABWU/Zd4j5Hnmg7U/s1600/DSC_0289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTsxeJ-MaEI/AAAAAAAABWU/Zd4j5Hnmg7U/s320/DSC_0289.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565096158688995394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTsxeovgBNI/AAAAAAAABWk/jWc9abWXb5M/s1600/DSC_0346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTsxeovgBNI/AAAAAAAABWk/jWc9abWXb5M/s320/DSC_0346.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565096166948865234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No China Garten congelado!&lt;br /&gt;Usando a mantinha da África do Sul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTsxfRnPx5I/AAAAAAAABWs/SMuFw0FVf9c/s1600/DSC_0371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTsxfRnPx5I/AAAAAAAABWs/SMuFw0FVf9c/s320/DSC_0371.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565096177920100242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lago de Zurique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTsyPphQRjI/AAAAAAAABW8/gg-h50CydRk/s1600/DSC_0424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTsyPphQRjI/AAAAAAAABW8/gg-h50CydRk/s320/DSC_0424.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565097008971138610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estrada em Uetliberg que leva até...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTsxfvxnRRI/AAAAAAAABW0/lpNr7JVXvTQ/s1600/DSC_0409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTsxfvxnRRI/AAAAAAAABW0/lpNr7JVXvTQ/s320/DSC_0409.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565096186016646418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...a vista de Zurique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTsyQaAoDII/AAAAAAAABXM/BZ6_ulmAA8s/s1600/DSC_0442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTsyQaAoDII/AAAAAAAABXM/BZ6_ulmAA8s/s320/DSC_0442.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565097021987622018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esquiando em Engelberg. Num dos raros momentos que eu estava de pé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTsyP8wvehI/AAAAAAAABXE/9jD_Q_9oWEg/s1600/DSC_0437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTsyP8wvehI/AAAAAAAABXE/9jD_Q_9oWEg/s320/DSC_0437.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565097014136371730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cuidado com a máquinaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTsye6YjFsI/AAAAAAAABXk/Q7dy3Kp_708/s1600/DSC_0502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTsye6YjFsI/AAAAAAAABXk/Q7dy3Kp_708/s320/DSC_0502.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565097271196063426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Innsbruck com os Alpes Austríacos ao fundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTsyRLkV__I/AAAAAAAABXc/fCzYlKXC6zY/s1600/DSC_0480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTsyRLkV__I/AAAAAAAABXc/fCzYlKXC6zY/s320/DSC_0480.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565097035290771442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Centro de Innsbruck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTsyQvxshyI/AAAAAAAABXU/qD3_8njj5fA/s1600/DSC_0471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTsyQvxshyI/AAAAAAAABXU/qD3_8njj5fA/s320/DSC_0471.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565097027830581026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mais uma ruazinha peatonal cheia de lojinhas de souvenir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gi: muito obrigada pela paciência e pelo carro com esquenta bunda!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-6070563176949613185?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/6070563176949613185/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=6070563176949613185&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6070563176949613185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6070563176949613185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2011/01/esquiando-em-engelberg-innsbruck.html' title='Esquiando em Engelberg + Innsbruck'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/TTsxeU4A1BI/AAAAAAAABWc/r4AwGhn07mw/s72-c/DSC_0324.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-4491738678785070241</id><published>2011-01-20T21:16:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T21:21:39.159+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suiça'/><title type='text'>Zürich abaixo de zero</title><content type='html'>Hoje nevou. Demais. Teve momentos que eu não conseguia nem olhar pra frente. Voltei pro hostel toda branca e com a barra da calça completamente encharcada.&lt;br /&gt;Mas consegui vistar todo o centro da cidade (que é bem pequeno). Fui num parque que estava completamente branco e sem uma alma viva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois peguei um trem e fui a Uetliberg. Essa estação fica numa montanha que tem do lado de Zürich (a cidade é toda cercada por montanhas). Lá tem pistas para andar de trenó e tinham várias criancinhas brincando. Eu admito que fiquei morrendo de vontade de ir também...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom amanhã eu vou a Engelberg esquiar!!!!!!!! E sábado vou para Innsbruck, Áustria.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-4491738678785070241?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/4491738678785070241/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=4491738678785070241&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/4491738678785070241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/4491738678785070241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2011/01/zurich-abaixo-de-zero.html' title='Zürich abaixo de zero'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-2895079552158042864</id><published>2011-01-19T17:28:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T17:44:27.471+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suiça'/><title type='text'>Fortes emoções</title><content type='html'>No fim das contas consegui embarcar no vôo. Não deu overbooking. Não ganhei 600 euros, mas ao menos aproveitei um pouco a American Airlines Admirals Lounge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O vôo foi tranquilo, consegui dormir quase a noite toda. Às 10h40 o avião pousous. Passei na imigração tranquilamente e peguei minha mala. Mas na hora de passar pelo "Nada a declarar" eu cai na malha fina. Um policial, nenhum pouco amigavel, mandou eu abrir a minha mala. Ele ficou mexendo em todos os cantinhos e ficou me interrogando. Onde eu estava indo? Onde eu ia ficar? Com quem eu ia ficar? No fim das contas ele mandou eu fechar a mala e eu alegremente fui embora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu estava no trem para a estação central, fui guardar a minha passagem na carteira e percebi que o meu passaporte não estava ali. Alguns minutos de desespero e eu me dei conta que o passaporte tinha ficado com o policial que me fez abrir a mala. Resolvi ir até o albergue para deixar a mala e voltar ao aeroporto. Voltei ao aeroporto e depois de dar muitas voltas, achei o Achados e Perdidos. Depois de alguns minutos de tensão, eles acharam meu passaporte. Com ele guardadinho na minha bolsa voltei ao centro para dar uma volta. A chuva/neve até parou, e o Sol timidamente tentou aparecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cidade me agradou bastante, mas bom mesmo é a sensação de estar de volta a Europa... As ruazinhas de paralelepípedo, o rio com cisnes, o tramway... Caminhei um pouco pelo centro e tirei algumas fotos. Mas logo me entreguei ao frio e ao cansaço. Voltei para o albergue para tomar um banho e logo, logo vou tomar a minha sopa de saquinho e dormir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por enquanto sem fotos porque aqui não tem internet sem fio...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-2895079552158042864?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/2895079552158042864/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=2895079552158042864&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2895079552158042864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2895079552158042864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2011/01/fortes-emocoes.html' title='Fortes emoções'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-5510194564359905782</id><published>2011-01-18T22:12:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T22:20:15.516+01:00</updated><title type='text'>São Paulo</title><content type='html'>Chegando em São Paulo, consegui resolver o problema da passagem e vou ir direto pra Zurique! Na verdade eu tranferi a minha passagem de Zurique para Paris pro dia 2 de março. Chego em Paris dia 2 e volto pra POA no dia 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No balcão da Swiss Air, enquanto resolvia isso, eles me ofereceram 600 euros pra ser voluntária e ficar mais uma noite em São Paulo. Então se der overbooking, vou ficar até amanhã aqui em São Paulo com táxi, hotel e refeições pagos e ainda com 600 euros pra gastar lá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Achei muito justo! Afinal de contas eu estava precisando de um dinheirinho extra. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu não postar mais hoje é porque não deu overbooking e eu fui pra Zurique com chegada prevista às 9h de Brasília.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-5510194564359905782?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/5510194564359905782/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=5510194564359905782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/5510194564359905782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/5510194564359905782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2011/01/sao-paulo.html' title='São Paulo'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-5332654645710962703</id><published>2011-01-16T22:58:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T23:03:55.355+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Reativando o blog</title><content type='html'>Depois de ter abandonado meu querido blog, estou reativando-o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terça-feira embarco rumo ao frio e pretendo manter um relato da minha viagem aqui. Meu roteiro a princípio é:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 a 21/jan: Zürich&lt;br /&gt;22 e 23/jan: Innsbruck&lt;br /&gt;24 a 27/jan: München&lt;br /&gt;28/jan a 4/fev: Berlin&lt;br /&gt;5 a 11/fev: Köln e redondezas&lt;br /&gt;12 a 15/fev: Lyon&lt;br /&gt;16 a 25/fev: Vale do Loire + Normandia&lt;br /&gt;26/fev a 4/mar: ainda indefinido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o amargo regresso será em 4 de março...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-5332654645710962703?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/5332654645710962703/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=5332654645710962703&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/5332654645710962703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/5332654645710962703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2011/01/reativando-o-blog.html' title='Reativando o blog'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-6668788093699104912</id><published>2010-03-19T18:08:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T18:13:41.490+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suiça'/><title type='text'>Mais de Genebra</title><content type='html'>Só pra dar uma idéia de uma foto antes e depois do photoshop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S6OvtJDmg6I/AAAAAAAABV4/S0QBe5yVmGw/s1600-h/P1020656+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S6OvtJDmg6I/AAAAAAAABV4/S0QBe5yVmGw/s320/P1020656+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450393164108432290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foto original&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S6OvttzxOsI/AAAAAAAABWA/l4BXh9w1790/s1600-h/Genebra+7+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S6OvttzxOsI/AAAAAAAABWA/l4BXh9w1790/s320/Genebra+7+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450393173974137538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foto com ajuste de níveis (pra arrumar as cores), brilho/contraste e corte 10x15... Coisas muito simples de fazer que dão toda a diferença.&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/2573728364059939779-6668788093699104912?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/6668788093699104912/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=6668788093699104912&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6668788093699104912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6668788093699104912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2010/03/mais-de-genebra.html' title='Mais de Genebra'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S6OvtJDmg6I/AAAAAAAABV4/S0QBe5yVmGw/s72-c/P1020656+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-9039605538602394916</id><published>2010-03-15T00:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T00:57:56.257+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suiça'/><title type='text'>Reorganizando as fotos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje começei a selecionar as fotos que eu vou mandar imprimir. Aproveitando o curso de fotografia que eu fiz, eu estou tratando as fotos no photoshop. Começei pelas fotos de Genebra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S512wUHcejI/AAAAAAAABVw/xZmp2pcnKYk/s1600-h/Genebra+4+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S512wUHcejI/AAAAAAAABVw/xZmp2pcnKYk/s320/Genebra+4+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448641696593902130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S512wO6hggI/AAAAAAAABVo/oEW3L_kwxhQ/s1600-h/Genebra+3+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S512wO6hggI/AAAAAAAABVo/oEW3L_kwxhQ/s320/Genebra+3+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448641695197528578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S512v7vpIDI/AAAAAAAABVg/qaWF-8IQveg/s1600-h/Genebra+2+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S512v7vpIDI/AAAAAAAABVg/qaWF-8IQveg/s320/Genebra+2+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448641690051616818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S512vp1lnqI/AAAAAAAABVY/MltW6jgMjLo/s1600-h/Genebra+1+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S512vp1lnqI/AAAAAAAABVY/MltW6jgMjLo/s320/Genebra+1+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448641685244714658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-9039605538602394916?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/9039605538602394916/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=9039605538602394916&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/9039605538602394916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/9039605538602394916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2010/03/reorganizando-as-fotos.html' title='Reorganizando as fotos...'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S512wUHcejI/AAAAAAAABVw/xZmp2pcnKYk/s72-c/Genebra+4+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-6872165655796492757</id><published>2010-02-12T17:54:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T18:24:54.426+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Top'/><title type='text'>Top 5 - França</title><content type='html'>1. Paris:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu não tenho palavras para descrever Paris. Com certeza é uma das cidades mas interessantes do mundo, seja para entretenimento, cultura, gastronomia, romance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S3WMxT1Dy9I/AAAAAAAABT8/KViKaXP0EPI/s1600-h/P1010514+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S3WMxT1Dy9I/AAAAAAAABT8/KViKaXP0EPI/s320/P1010514+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437406903884041170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S3WMxpE5jjI/AAAAAAAABUE/lATLn3rXACs/s1600-h/P1020259+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S3WMxpE5jjI/AAAAAAAABUE/lATLn3rXACs/s320/P1020259+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437406909587623474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Vale do Loire:&lt;br /&gt;Visitar os suntuoso castelos do Vale do Loire, é passear por um conto de fadas. É difícil entender como construiam tantos castelos quando boa parte da população vivia na miséria. Mas o fato é que eles realmente são maravilhosos e dá até pra imaginar como seria a vida (um pouco entediante sem internet e TV...). Vale a pena visitar os castelos Chenonceau e Chambord e as principais cidades Amboise, Blois e Tours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S3WMyCET_WI/AAAAAAAABUM/wwYIv_DW7sI/s1600-h/P1040229+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S3WMyCET_WI/AAAAAAAABUM/wwYIv_DW7sI/s320/P1040229+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437406916296047970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S3WNwb-Vq7I/AAAAAAAABUU/g_3Mcz2mQQA/s1600-h/P1040311+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S3WNwb-Vq7I/AAAAAAAABUU/g_3Mcz2mQQA/s320/P1040311+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437407988402203570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Nice e a Côte d'Azur:&lt;br /&gt;Mar azul, sem maresia, sem mãe d'água, sem ventania e sem areia! A Côte d'Azur é o paraíso durante o verão. O acesso é muito fácil: um trem "interpraias" conecta quase todas as praias entre Marseille e Ventimille (na fronteira com a Itália). Vale a pena visitar Nice e Mônaco e tomar um banho em Villefranche sur mer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S3WMxMuQc4I/AAAAAAAABT0/-OLu1B1MxpY/s1600-h/IMG_8621+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S3WMxMuQc4I/AAAAAAAABT0/-OLu1B1MxpY/s320/IMG_8621+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437406901976462210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S3WMwrrgcII/AAAAAAAABTs/o3RLVLlJz_I/s1600-h/DSC01871+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S3WMwrrgcII/AAAAAAAABTs/o3RLVLlJz_I/s320/DSC01871+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437406893106557058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Strasbourg e Colmar:&lt;br /&gt;Em uma das regiões mais destruídas durante a guerra, Strasbourg se reergueu e hoje é uma cidade moderna e sede do Parlamento Europeu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S3WNxzaSWBI/AAAAAAAABUs/2huMcvrWjx8/s1600-h/P1080220+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S3WNxzaSWBI/AAAAAAAABUs/2huMcvrWjx8/s320/P1080220+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437408011873310738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S3WNyeVY2aI/AAAAAAAABU0/WswiJG3Wn-Y/s1600-h/P1080308+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S3WNyeVY2aI/AAAAAAAABU0/WswiJG3Wn-Y/s320/P1080308+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437408023395490210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Alpes:&lt;br /&gt;Não importa o lugar nos Alpes, a paisagem será com certeza deslumbrante. Um bom ponto de partida é Grenoble. De lá parte ônibus para diversos destinos dependendo da estação do ano. Durante o verão eu recomendo o Parc des Ecrins e durante o inverno qualquer estação de esqui estará branquinha, branquinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S3WNw64Z5qI/AAAAAAAABUc/k0ASrSojQA0/s1600-h/P1090243+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S3WNw64Z5qI/AAAAAAAABUc/k0ASrSojQA0/s320/P1090243+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437407996698814114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S3WNxSZddEI/AAAAAAAABUk/JsJoUeMRf8U/s1600-h/P1090666+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S3WNxSZddEI/AAAAAAAABUk/JsJoUeMRf8U/s320/P1090666+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437408003011474498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Obs 1: Em breve, fotos inéditas.&lt;br /&gt;Obs 2: Esse post deveria ter sido feito ontem e o próximo será só na terça porque vou acampar durante o carnaval. Espero que nas outras semanas eu consiga comprir o que eu mesma propus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-6872165655796492757?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/6872165655796492757/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=6872165655796492757&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6872165655796492757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6872165655796492757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2010/02/top-5-franca.html' title='Top 5 - França'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S3WMxT1Dy9I/AAAAAAAABT8/KViKaXP0EPI/s72-c/P1010514+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-5588731131182374986</id><published>2010-02-10T20:12:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T20:16:59.589+01:00</updated><title type='text'>iSadora não mais em Lyon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agora que eu estou em Porto Alegre, o blog vai ter que passar por uma reestruturação... A idéia é fazer dois posts por semana: um na quinta sobre as minhas viagens na Europa e a vida em Lyon; outro no domingo sobre Porto Alegre e a volta à vida "normal".&lt;br /&gt;Aceito dicas!&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/2573728364059939779-5588731131182374986?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/5588731131182374986/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=5588731131182374986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/5588731131182374986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/5588731131182374986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2010/02/isadora-nao-mais-em-lyon.html' title='iSadora não mais em Lyon'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-6591660982554875108</id><published>2010-02-04T13:55:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T14:04:44.245+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cotidiano'/><title type='text'>Tudo azul...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em 48h estarei no aeroporto, pronta para embarcar para Forno Alegre. Eu estou numa vida meio nômade... Sem casa, sem comida, sem acesso ao restaurante universitário... Eu vivo de favores! O que importa é que eu só tenho uma prova e a apresentação do projeto e depois FERIAS. E o mais importante é que eu recebi a minha primeira nota e eu tirei 16,2 de 20. O que é muito bom porque uma nota média é em torno de 10... E o mais importante mesmo é que fazem dois dias que tem sol e o céu está azul...&lt;br /&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/2573728364059939779-6591660982554875108?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/6591660982554875108/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=6591660982554875108&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6591660982554875108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6591660982554875108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2010/02/tudo-azul.html' title='Tudo azul...'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-5855563731582363189</id><published>2010-02-01T18:51:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T19:49:12.158+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bélgica'/><title type='text'>5 dias para voltar a Bafo Alegre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu sei que eu abandonei vocês, meus queridos leitores, mas a minha vida tem sido cheia de emoções e ansiedades. Eu nem consigo mais dormir direito, pensando que domingo vou comer comida do papai. Agora só faltam mais duas provas e a apresentação do projeto em grupo (que já está pronto). Então esse fim de semana eu aproveitei pra fazer as minhas malas (cada um com 29kg). Hoje eu entreguei a chave e agora estou vivendo ilegalmente no mesmo apartamento. Tem uma onde de frio polar passando pela França, há alguns dias a temperatura não passa de 1°C e tem nevado quase todo dia.&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava devendo as fotos de Bruges...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2chsl4GfZI/AAAAAAAABTg/rIWJpUEpKhM/s1600-h/P1110376+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2chsl4GfZI/AAAAAAAABTg/rIWJpUEpKhM/s320/P1110376+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433348525411171730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2chsLdUhAI/AAAAAAAABTY/Jehdq9gaLL0/s1600-h/P1110386+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2chsLdUhAI/AAAAAAAABTY/Jehdq9gaLL0/s320/P1110386+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433348518319522818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2chrrsKZGI/AAAAAAAABTQ/VORDuFjREzc/s1600-h/P1110406+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2chrrsKZGI/AAAAAAAABTQ/VORDuFjREzc/s320/P1110406+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433348509791839330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2cf6fcomjI/AAAAAAAABTI/Rcgk1SpfrXg/s1600-h/P1110409+fb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2cf6fcomjI/AAAAAAAABTI/Rcgk1SpfrXg/s320/P1110409+fb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433346565180267058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2cf53Q8fbI/AAAAAAAABTA/wCeRRMK1jO4/s1600-h/P1110414+fb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2cf53Q8fbI/AAAAAAAABTA/wCeRRMK1jO4/s320/P1110414+fb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433346554393820594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2cf5bPBYwI/AAAAAAAABS4/tSDr05gDhIM/s1600-h/P1110430+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2cf5bPBYwI/AAAAAAAABS4/tSDr05gDhIM/s320/P1110430+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433346546869560066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-5855563731582363189?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/5855563731582363189/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=5855563731582363189&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/5855563731582363189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/5855563731582363189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2010/02/5-dias-para-voltar-bafo-alegre.html' title='5 dias para voltar a Bafo Alegre'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2chsl4GfZI/AAAAAAAABTg/rIWJpUEpKhM/s72-c/P1110376+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-3616302602355024584</id><published>2010-01-27T21:18:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:55:32.741+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bélgica'/><title type='text'>Bruxelas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Faltam 10 dias pra eu voltar pra Forno Alegre. E serão 10 dias de muito frio, trabalho e burocracia... Como certas pessoas estavam me pressionando, aí estão as fotos de bruxelas. Tirei pouquíssimas fotos porque choveu o tempo todo... Minha visita ficou altamente prejudicada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2Ci_Ma3MSI/AAAAAAAABSo/Ya4I9NLxFPg/s1600-h/P1110306+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2Ci_Ma3MSI/AAAAAAAABSo/Ya4I9NLxFPg/s320/P1110306+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431520357158170914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grand-Place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2Cg5oAwaOI/AAAAAAAABSI/j8i8ZCxU6F8/s1600-h/P1110315+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2Cg5oAwaOI/AAAAAAAABSI/j8i8ZCxU6F8/s320/P1110315+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431518062462396642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Casas comuns na Grand-Place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2Ci-0JU8cI/AAAAAAAABSg/3yNREu1BKIw/s1600-h/P1110304+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2Ci-0JU8cI/AAAAAAAABSg/3yNREu1BKIw/s320/P1110304+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431520350642172354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mannaken Pis (menino a urinar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2Cg6AA2g2I/AAAAAAAABSQ/o5TempzAuV4/s1600-h/P1110320+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2Cg6AA2g2I/AAAAAAAABSQ/o5TempzAuV4/s320/P1110320+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431518068905247586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2Ci_tYGD6I/AAAAAAAABSw/XAopWCayx2o/s1600-h/P1110341+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2Ci_tYGD6I/AAAAAAAABSw/XAopWCayx2o/s320/P1110341+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431520366004932514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;L'Atomium - segundo o meu livro é a torre Eiffel de Bruxelas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2Cg6Wn8SuI/AAAAAAAABSY/2uerpLlwOsA/s1600-h/P1110336+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2Cg6Wn8SuI/AAAAAAAABSY/2uerpLlwOsA/s320/P1110336+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431518074974784226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-3616302602355024584?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/3616302602355024584/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=3616302602355024584&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/3616302602355024584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/3616302602355024584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2010/01/bruxelas.html' title='Bruxelas'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S2Ci_Ma3MSI/AAAAAAAABSo/Ya4I9NLxFPg/s72-c/P1110306+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-2177459172266197722</id><published>2010-01-21T21:11:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T22:09:13.891+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holanda'/><title type='text'>Amsterdã...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esse fim de semana foi o último de "férias", agora eu não tenho escolha senão estudar. Consegui umas passagens de trem relativamente baratas e fui rumo a Bruxelas e Amsterdã. Foram dois dias em cada, começando em Amsterdã. A cidade é muito bonita e cheia de constrastes. É a cidade do museu do Van Gogh (um dos melhores que eu já fui), da casa da Anne Frank, do bairro da prostituição e das coffe shops que vendem maconha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S1i4axJ5K-I/AAAAAAAABR4/pdR7_aQHtNU/s1600-h/P1110228+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S1i4axJ5K-I/AAAAAAAABR4/pdR7_aQHtNU/s320/P1110228+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429292120806075362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Para desespero quase todas as fotos que eu apareço são de "carão"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S1i4aVFjyDI/AAAAAAAABRw/wBPzXZpMVnQ/s1600-h/P1110243+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S1i4aVFjyDI/AAAAAAAABRw/wBPzXZpMVnQ/s320/P1110243+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429292113271703602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Um dos 450 milhões canais de Amsterdã...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S1i4Z99X10I/AAAAAAAABRo/LN7MmPnYFFg/s1600-h/P1110245+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S1i4Z99X10I/AAAAAAAABRo/LN7MmPnYFFg/s320/P1110245+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429292107063351106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Casa da Anne Frank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quase saí chorando de lá... Difícil imaginar 8 pessoas morando lá. Pra quem não sabe, essa casa era da empresa do pai da Anne. Quando os judeus foram proibidos de ter uma empresa, ele passou pro nome de outra pessoa, mas na prática ele ainda era o dono. Depois de um tempo, eles decidiram se esconder na casa. Essa casa tem um anexo nos fundo, que era onde tinha depósito e coisas da empresa. Eles se esconderam no sótão de dois andares e contavam com a ajuda de 3 funcionários da empresa que levavam comida, jornais... Como ninguém mais sabia que eles estavam se escondendo lá, não podiam fazer nenhum barulho. Depois de meses morando lá, alguém fez uma denúncia anônima (até hoje não se sabe quem fez). Os 8 escondidos foram presos e dois colaboradores também. A casa foi esvaziada e a única colaboradora que não foi presa achou o diário e guardou. O pai da Anne Frank foi o único que sobreviveu e depois de um tempo decidiu publicar o diário. A casa foi conservada sem os móveis. Só mantiveram a estante que escondia a porta do esconderijo. O museu mostra também relatos de quem conhecia a famíliak, além de fotos e trechos do diário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S1i4ZTgMUFI/AAAAAAAABRg/Ny-Q6364lvE/s1600-h/P1110266+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S1i4ZTgMUFI/AAAAAAAABRg/Ny-Q6364lvE/s320/P1110266+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429292095666671698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Belgian fries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não cometa o erro de ir pra Bélgica ou pra Holanda e pedir por &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;french fries. &lt;/span&gt;Eles vão responder que lá só tem &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;belgian fries&lt;/span&gt; que realmente são muito boas. O meu colesterol que se cuide com tanta fritura e maionese...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S1i4Y_IlUTI/AAAAAAAABRY/4nhh-VrZPiI/s1600-h/P1110279+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S1i4Y_IlUTI/AAAAAAAABRY/4nhh-VrZPiI/s320/P1110279+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429292090198937906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bairro ecológico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu fiquei em pouco decepcionada porque na verdade tecnologicamente esse bairro não tem nada de diferente dos outros. O que torna ele ecológico é que não pode passar carros e os jardins são todos comunitários, com direito a hortinha e tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S1i2KhjXnXI/AAAAAAAABRI/hGeVnVC9Jb8/s1600-h/P1110297+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S1i2KhjXnXI/AAAAAAAABRI/hGeVnVC9Jb8/s320/P1110297+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429289642716798322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andando pelo centro, de repente chego nesse lugar... Aí que eu vou comprar uma casa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S1i2LPnV2kI/AAAAAAAABRQ/QczGgN_HCcU/s1600-h/P1110301+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S1i2LPnV2kI/AAAAAAAABRQ/QczGgN_HCcU/s320/P1110301+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429289655081491010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Red Light District&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No primeiro dia eu tentei ir sozinha lá, mas não tive coragem e voltei. No dia seguinte eu tava com um francês e um brasileiro, aí sim tive coragem de ir. Fiquei muito impressionanda. Eu sabia que elas ficavam numa vitrine e tal, mas eu não sabia que a vitrine era tão perto da calçada. As pessoas passando na rua e elas ali... Achei meio deprimente até.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S1i2KUQ6XRI/AAAAAAAABRA/xRaI_gK27Zs/s1600-h/P1110291+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S1i2KUQ6XRI/AAAAAAAABRA/xRaI_gK27Zs/s320/P1110291+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429289639149722898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Banheiro público masculino!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como vocês podem perceber tem um homem ali dentro... ele entrou enquanto eu me preparava pra tirar a foto e não estava nem aí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S1i2KM1eStI/AAAAAAAABQ4/4j_0anOlw0k/s1600-h/P1110282+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S1i2KM1eStI/AAAAAAAABQ4/4j_0anOlw0k/s320/P1110282+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429289637155588818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S1i4uLd2PTI/AAAAAAAABSA/N5n5E67Rp98/s1600-h/P1110214+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S1i4uLd2PTI/AAAAAAAABSA/N5n5E67Rp98/s320/P1110214+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429292454286605618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-2177459172266197722?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/2177459172266197722/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=2177459172266197722&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2177459172266197722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2177459172266197722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2010/01/amsterda.html' title='Amsterdã...'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S1i4axJ5K-I/AAAAAAAABR4/pdR7_aQHtNU/s72-c/P1110228+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-8148526442309056524</id><published>2010-01-11T17:02:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T18:12:49.900+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyon'/><title type='text'>Menos neve em Lyon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje parou de nevar. O problema é que no lugar onde muitas pessoas passam a neve virou uma camada de gelo super deslizante... Ao menos a previsão dos próximos dias é que a temperatura aumente um pouco e fique acima de zero. Sábado de noite eu fui com uns colegas franceses lá na basilique de Fourvière fazer esquibunda! Foi muito divertido! Pena que estava escuro e eu não consegui tirar boas fotos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem aconteceu uma situação inusitada.. Eu estava na porta do metrô, então quando chegamos na estação eu fiquei olhando pro lado pra ver se alguém ia querer sair. Só que a mulher que estava do meu lado tava mexendo na carteira e ficou indignada porque achou que eu estava olhando pra carteira dela. Ela começou a me xingar alto pra todo mundo ouvir. Só que ela ficou tão preocupada em me xingar que não deixou uma mulher que estava com um carrinho de bebê passar. Quando as portas do metrô fecharam a mulher com o carrinho ficou muito braba e começou a xingar a outra. Foi uma bateção de boca... E tudo porque a mulher se achou tão importante que eu ia querer ficar vendo o que tinha na carteira dela...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0tMYwdD9fI/AAAAAAAABQw/QLqxWqwD3OU/s1600-h/P1040616+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0tMYwdD9fI/AAAAAAAABQw/QLqxWqwD3OU/s320/P1040616+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425514164305262066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Place Bellecour - setembro de 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0tMYeN1pYI/AAAAAAAABQo/kvAeTEvrW9s/s1600-h/P1110179+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0tMYeN1pYI/AAAAAAAABQo/kvAeTEvrW9s/s320/P1110179+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425514159409571202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Place Bellecour - janeiro de 2010&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/2573728364059939779-8148526442309056524?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/8148526442309056524/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=8148526442309056524&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/8148526442309056524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/8148526442309056524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2010/01/menos-neve-em-lyon.html' title='Menos neve em Lyon'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0tMYwdD9fI/AAAAAAAABQw/QLqxWqwD3OU/s72-c/P1040616+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-886028275013888677</id><published>2010-01-08T21:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T21:37:04.868+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyon'/><title type='text'>Alerta Laranja</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lyon está em alerta laranja. Eu não sei exatamente o que isso significa, só sei que meus planos de esquiar foram por água abaixo. Até aluguei o equipamento pra ficar passeando aqui em casa. A rede de transportes em toda a França está caótica. Aqui em Lyon, só o metrô tá funcionando a 100% e o transporte escolar foi cancelado hoje. Agora a neve deu um trégua, mas a previsão é de que continue nevando no mínimo até segunda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0eTf1PtuDI/AAAAAAAABQY/4tgNRFrKqc4/s1600-h/P1110078+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0eTf1PtuDI/AAAAAAAABQY/4tgNRFrKqc4/s320/P1110078+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424466451269269554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pista de bicicleta que leva ao Parc de la Tête d'Or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0eTgGp4pPI/AAAAAAAABQg/kQT3rT4PPwc/s1600-h/P1110086+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0eTgGp4pPI/AAAAAAAABQg/kQT3rT4PPwc/s320/P1110086+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424466455942440178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No parque&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0eTfY2_ONI/AAAAAAAABQQ/C028qZ4QvBc/s1600-h/P1110096+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0eTfY2_ONI/AAAAAAAABQQ/C028qZ4QvBc/s320/P1110096+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424466443649366226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aprendi a fazer boneco de neve!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0eTfFesG6I/AAAAAAAABQI/c7VAfiCSzac/s1600-h/P1110090+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0eTfFesG6I/AAAAAAAABQI/c7VAfiCSzac/s320/P1110090+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424466438447176610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0eTelpxENI/AAAAAAAABQA/vXW8ijVOjjo/s1600-h/P1110091+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0eTelpxENI/AAAAAAAABQA/vXW8ijVOjjo/s320/P1110091+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424466429903704274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zoológico&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-886028275013888677?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/886028275013888677/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=886028275013888677&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/886028275013888677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/886028275013888677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2010/01/alerta-laranja.html' title='Alerta Laranja'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0eTf1PtuDI/AAAAAAAABQY/4tgNRFrKqc4/s72-c/P1110078+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-6147169333403371803</id><published>2010-01-06T22:36:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T23:16:05.669+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Itália'/><title type='text'>Milano, Torino e a morte do Clio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de muita dificuldade por causa da neve, eu consegui voltar pra Lyon. Hoje ja recomeçaral as aulas... Agora eu preciso começar a estudar porque em breve terei provas...&lt;br /&gt;Milão foi um pouco decepcionante... A catedral e a a galeria são impressionantes, mas o resto da cidade so é interessante pra quem quer fazer compras. A unica coisa que eu fiz além disso (visitar a catedral e a galeria porque compras nem sonhando...) foi visitar a igreja onde esta a Santa Ceia. Para visitar é preciso fazer reserva pela internet, mas valeu a pena! e dificil imaginar o Léo la dentro pintando e depois o prédio parcialmente destruido pela guerra. Em Torino, estava quase tudo fechado porque era segunda, mas consegui subir a torre e ir na igreja (mais uma pra fazer três pedidos) onde esta o Santo Sudario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0UGfyld0cI/AAAAAAAABPQ/H86491j3EC4/s1600-h/P1100946+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0UGfyld0cI/AAAAAAAABPQ/H86491j3EC4/s320/P1100946+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423748469462258114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Catedral de Milão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0UGgD-97II/AAAAAAAABPY/z2zGAJ8Qr_M/s1600-h/P1100962+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0UGgD-97II/AAAAAAAABPY/z2zGAJ8Qr_M/s320/P1100962+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423748474132622466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Galeria Vitorio Emanuelle II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0UGfHWFVYI/AAAAAAAABPI/4MRRp8wngxs/s1600-h/P1100980+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0UGfHWFVYI/AAAAAAAABPI/4MRRp8wngxs/s320/P1100980+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423748457855014274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0UHkqYe3eI/AAAAAAAABPo/E-IbgUjrJ2E/s1600-h/P1100906+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0UHkqYe3eI/AAAAAAAABPo/E-IbgUjrJ2E/s320/P1100906+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423749652671290850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Castelo de Milão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0UHkZ1zqcI/AAAAAAAABPg/Jvu1ImN_kOg/s1600-h/P1100937+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0UHkZ1zqcI/AAAAAAAABPg/Jvu1ImN_kOg/s320/P1100937+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423749648230885826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Se jogar moeda na fonte dá sorte, pegar moeda na fonte dá...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0UD-HA9XYI/AAAAAAAABPA/i5nzItlc3Ac/s1600-h/P1110044+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0UD-HA9XYI/AAAAAAAABPA/i5nzItlc3Ac/s320/P1110044+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423745691807473026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mole Antonelliana - Torino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0UD9fAI0YI/AAAAAAAABOw/Zj4nr4lvNVE/s1600-h/P1110017+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0UD9fAI0YI/AAAAAAAABOw/Zj4nr4lvNVE/s320/P1110017+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423745681066611074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0UD9uufvZI/AAAAAAAABO4/YX_bUeEpbj8/s1600-h/P1110028+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0UD9uufvZI/AAAAAAAABO4/YX_bUeEpbj8/s320/P1110028+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423745685287583122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vista da torre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0UD8xKLmOI/AAAAAAAABOo/vIUdH0KChc0/s1600-h/P1110013+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0UD8xKLmOI/AAAAAAAABOo/vIUdH0KChc0/s320/P1110013+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423745668760705250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Prédio de uma universidade em Torino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de uma turbulenta viagem até Lyon, eu recebi a triste noticia de que o Cliozinho morreu... Descanse em paz, Cliozinho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0UHlXwfjDI/AAAAAAAABP4/1U0-YSBusYc/s1600-h/CLIO+019+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0UHlXwfjDI/AAAAAAAABP4/1U0-YSBusYc/s320/CLIO+019+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423749664851594290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0UHlLCITsI/AAAAAAAABPw/m8Z9v6Wxer8/s1600-h/CLIO+017+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0UHlLCITsI/AAAAAAAABPw/m8Z9v6Wxer8/s320/CLIO+017+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423749661435907778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-6147169333403371803?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/6147169333403371803/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=6147169333403371803&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6147169333403371803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6147169333403371803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2010/01/milano-torino-e-morte-do-clio.html' title='Milano, Torino e a morte do Clio'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0UGfyld0cI/AAAAAAAABPQ/H86491j3EC4/s72-c/P1100946+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-5647022126493460591</id><published>2010-01-03T20:43:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T22:30:58.360+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Itália'/><title type='text'>Veneza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em Veneza, eu nem se quer tentei usar mapa. As ruas são tão estreitas e confusas que o melhor jeito é so seguir o fluxo de pessoas. O engraçado é que fora dessa rota onde tem o fluxo e todo o comércio a cidade é deserta. Nem parece a mesma cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0EH9xlGbvI/AAAAAAAABOg/Uj70SBWgw64/s1600-h/P1100736+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0EH9xlGbvI/AAAAAAAABOg/Uj70SBWgw64/s320/P1100736+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422624184193150706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Durante a noite a maré começa a subir e os "plataformeiros" (não sei qual a profissão deles) começam a montar as plataformas nos caminhos que levam do vaporetto (barco-ônibus) até as areas não-alagadas, passando pela Piazza San Marco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0EH9lOJVDI/AAAAAAAABOY/QIPCmTAzHRI/s1600-h/P1100748+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0EH9lOJVDI/AAAAAAAABOY/QIPCmTAzHRI/s320/P1100748+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422624180875646002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Piazza San Marco - é o local mais vulneravel as marés.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0EH9In1odI/AAAAAAAABOQ/3DgT46IJKSE/s1600-h/P1100782+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0EH9In1odI/AAAAAAAABOQ/3DgT46IJKSE/s320/P1100782+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422624173198778834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Canal Grande - que divide a ilha principal de Veneza (eu fiquei hospedada numa ila que fica ao sul bem pertinho da Piazza San Marco, mas do outro lado do canal e não tem pontes...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0EH86EuLgI/AAAAAAAABOI/BVw33s4q3VE/s1600-h/P1100788+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0EH86EuLgI/AAAAAAAABOI/BVw33s4q3VE/s320/P1100788+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422624169293393410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No fim da manhã a maré baixa e todo mundo põe fora as suas botas descartaveis. Eu não cheguei a comprar porque a minha botinha impermeavel resistiu e essas botas eram 10 euros (e nem se quer aguentavam...). Quando a maré baixa é a hora que a catedral abre e os funcionarios limpas as lojas inundadas para abrir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0D6uPGgGzI/AAAAAAAABOA/q5QaUsT39Aw/s1600-h/P1100786+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0D6uPGgGzI/AAAAAAAABOA/q5QaUsT39Aw/s320/P1100786+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422609623588805426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0D6tmTWiCI/AAAAAAAABN4/mQh36a-wFi8/s1600-h/P1100791+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0D6tmTWiCI/AAAAAAAABN4/mQh36a-wFi8/s320/P1100791+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422609612636850210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0D6tPUJRII/AAAAAAAABNw/nGn6re4LDEk/s1600-h/P1100835+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0D6tPUJRII/AAAAAAAABNw/nGn6re4LDEk/s320/P1100835+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422609606466159746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nunca passei um ano novo com uma roupa tão chique!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-5647022126493460591?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/5647022126493460591/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=5647022126493460591&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/5647022126493460591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/5647022126493460591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2010/01/veneza.html' title='Veneza'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/S0EH9xlGbvI/AAAAAAAABOg/Uj70SBWgw64/s72-c/P1100736+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-2599661024389147166</id><published>2009-12-30T20:56:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T23:58:57.534+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Itália'/><title type='text'>Nápoles e Verona</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foi muito decepcionante ter sido sacaneada no Vesusvio, mas Pompéia salvou o dia. Não achei que a cidade fosse tão grande... Pena que tudo que ficou intacto foi levado para museus. No dia seguinte fomos a Capri num barco que tava mais pra montanha russa às vezes balançava tanto que chegava a dar frio na barriga (como quando desce a Mostardeiro...). A maior atração de Capri, a gruta azul, estava fechada. O que foi até bom porque era caro e a trilha que fizemos pela ilha foi muito interessante. Ontem chegamos a Veneza e, pra alegria geral, a cidade não esta alagada. Durante a manhã, quando a maré esta mais alta a agua fica exatamente na altura da calçada. Em alguns pontos mais vulneraveis, como a Piazza San Marco, fica mais alagado. Então eles montam passarelas pra pessoas passarem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Szu8IchPIhI/AAAAAAAABNo/ZZkxb1z1tnU/s1600-h/P1100316+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Szu8IchPIhI/AAAAAAAABNo/ZZkxb1z1tnU/s320/P1100316+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421133429751095826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Entrada da cidade subterrânea de Nápoles. No fim dos anos 90, descobriram que um quarteirão inteiro foi construido em cima de um teatro romano. Para fazer as escavações, tinha que entrar na casa das pessoas. Agora algumas familias se mudaram...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Szu8IH5qTAI/AAAAAAAABNg/nw9QHDTRrYQ/s1600-h/P1100362+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Szu8IH5qTAI/AAAAAAAABNg/nw9QHDTRrYQ/s320/P1100362+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421133424216394754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vesúvio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Szu6_KJxUqI/AAAAAAAABNY/-2kYUa9jEuw/s1600-h/P1100374+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Szu6_KJxUqI/AAAAAAAABNY/-2kYUa9jEuw/s320/P1100374+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421132170690384546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cidade destruída de Herculano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Szu6-w6sgPI/AAAAAAAABNQ/sjrbtKR6oPM/s1600-h/P1100402+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Szu6-w6sgPI/AAAAAAAABNQ/sjrbtKR6oPM/s320/P1100402+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421132163916267762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pompéia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Szuw6c66D2I/AAAAAAAABMo/wzHV_HtPZQQ/s1600-h/P1100516+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Szuw6c66D2I/AAAAAAAABMo/wzHV_HtPZQQ/s320/P1100516+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421121094712692578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ilha de Capri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Szu690Ixj1I/AAAAAAAABNA/tELLwayqgEo/s1600-h/P1100549+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Szu690Ixj1I/AAAAAAAABNA/tELLwayqgEo/s320/P1100549+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421132147600756562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trilha em Capri (que a gente não fez...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Szuw7QPdSDI/AAAAAAAABM4/Nk42h5xJB6U/s1600-h/P1100618+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Szuw7QPdSDI/AAAAAAAABM4/Nk42h5xJB6U/s320/P1100618+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421121108489095218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bilhetes de amor na entrada da casa da Julieta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Szuw66WOjuI/AAAAAAAABMw/VaVEBcihvAA/s1600-h/P1100651+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Szuw66WOjuI/AAAAAAAABMw/VaVEBcihvAA/s320/P1100651+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421121102611910370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ponte Scaligero - destruída na guerra e reconstruída com o que estava no fundo do rio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Szu6-Tx31KI/AAAAAAAABNI/_SEKzNTC0Js/s1600-h/P1100581+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Szu6-Tx31KI/AAAAAAAABNI/_SEKzNTC0Js/s320/P1100581+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421132156094633122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anfiteatro romano com um monumento modernoso meio contrastante..&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/2573728364059939779-2599661024389147166?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/2599661024389147166/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=2599661024389147166&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2599661024389147166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2599661024389147166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/12/napoles-e-verona.html' title='Nápoles e Verona'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Szu8IchPIhI/AAAAAAAABNo/ZZkxb1z1tnU/s72-c/P1100316+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-1705417178797880483</id><published>2009-12-28T00:21:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T00:43:13.556+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Itália'/><title type='text'>Guia de Sobrevivência em Napoles</title><content type='html'>Atravessar a rua nunca é seguro. Faixa de segurança é um artigo de decoração e as sinaleiras nao se aplicam aos motoqueiros. Se ouvir uma buzina de moto, saia do caminho! Mesmo que esteja na calçada. Em ruas muito estreitas, a velocidade média dos carros é de 60km/h. Cuidado para não ter seus pés esmagados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não caia na pegadinha do Vesuvio (eu cai...)! Antes de visitar, ligue para o parque nacional do Vesuvio e pergunte se o parque esta aberto (depende das condiçoes climaticas). Se o motorista da van que leva até o parque disser que não sabe se estara aberto por algum motivo em italiano que não da pra entender é porque o parque estara fechado. Mesmo que ele diga que acha que esta aberto mas so pode se ter certeza la em cima (depois de ter pago).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pechinche sempre que possivel. Italianos não aceitam cartão de crédito. Preferem não vender a ter que dar troco. De forma geral não gostam nem se quer de atender os clientes, como pode ser observado nas situações abaixo (ignorem os erros de italiano e imaginem o sotaque):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situação A: em um restaurante de massas&lt;br /&gt;-Cliente: Buon jorno&lt;br /&gt;-Garçom: Mesa para 3 é la! La!&lt;br /&gt;-C: Posse ver o menu?&lt;br /&gt;-G: Tem pasta pomodoro, bolonhesa ou carbonara.&lt;br /&gt;-C: Mas eu posso ver o menu?&lt;br /&gt;-G: Pomodoro, bolonhesa ou carbonara!&lt;br /&gt;-C: Mas...&lt;br /&gt;-G: POMODORO, BOLONHESA OU CARBONARA!!!&lt;br /&gt;-C: Pomodoro..&lt;br /&gt;-G: Va bene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situação B: No caixa do restaurante&lt;br /&gt;-C: Quero pagar metade nesse cartão e metade no outro.&lt;br /&gt;-G: No, no! (E varias coisas em italianos incompreensiveis)&lt;br /&gt;-C: Mas...&lt;br /&gt;-G: TUDO JUNTO! (arranca um dos cartoes) Va bene!&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/2573728364059939779-1705417178797880483?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/1705417178797880483/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=1705417178797880483&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1705417178797880483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1705417178797880483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/12/guia-de-sobrevivencia-em-napoles.html' title='Guia de Sobrevivência em Napoles'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-2577842943258864603</id><published>2009-12-24T18:32:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T18:55:30.857+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Itália'/><title type='text'>Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Feliz Natal a todos!!!&lt;br /&gt;Daqui a pouco vou jantar e depois ir pro Vaticano ver o Papa! Roma é uma cidade muuuuito bonita. A Isabela que vai gostar porque tem ruinas por todos os lados. Eu ja visitei quase tudo. Sabado vou para Napoles e depois Veneza para passar a virada do ano!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzOqcCFplBI/AAAAAAAABMg/LDhSXbUcB0w/s1600-h/P1100109+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzOqcCFplBI/AAAAAAAABMg/LDhSXbUcB0w/s320/P1100109+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418862175230465042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzOqb4wAPhI/AAAAAAAABMY/UN21w22wgDY/s1600-h/P1100171+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzOqb4wAPhI/AAAAAAAABMY/UN21w22wgDY/s320/P1100171+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418862172723756562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzOqbuCbgDI/AAAAAAAABMQ/USo1aZMoD9I/s1600-h/P1090988+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzOqbuCbgDI/AAAAAAAABMQ/USo1aZMoD9I/s320/P1090988+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418862169848250418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzOqa7Ydv2I/AAAAAAAABMI/zykKMxZpPr4/s1600-h/P1090995+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzOqa7Ydv2I/AAAAAAAABMI/zykKMxZpPr4/s320/P1090995+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418862156250464098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzOqapTZMFI/AAAAAAAABMA/Vsz-gGBEof8/s1600-h/P1100063+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzOqapTZMFI/AAAAAAAABMA/Vsz-gGBEof8/s320/P1100063+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418862151397355602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-2577842943258864603?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/2577842943258864603/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=2577842943258864603&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2577842943258864603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2577842943258864603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/12/natal.html' title='Natal'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzOqcCFplBI/AAAAAAAABMg/LDhSXbUcB0w/s72-c/P1100109+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-1226546334567350728</id><published>2009-12-22T22:37:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T23:13:11.850+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Itália'/><title type='text'>Caos férreo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aqui na Italia não tem caos aéreo, mas tem caos férreo... Os trens tavam quase todos atrasados, exceto os regionais que são bem mais lentos. O que no fim dava na mesma né... Felizmente a gente decidiu pegar o regional porque com o meu passe eu não preciso pagar nada. Depois de 4 horas de viagem chegamos de Florença em Roma. Ja caminhei uns 450km aqui, deu pra ver bastante coisa de noite. Amanhã a idéia é visitar o Vaticano e seus 8 museus (porque o ingresso vale pra todos, então tem que aproveitar!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo vocês com fotos de Florença e Pisa (não tenho muito tempo para explicações porque meu tempo vai acabar..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzFDaQlExbI/AAAAAAAABL4/zjs_6Ncg2cU/s1600-h/P1090898+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzFDaQlExbI/AAAAAAAABL4/zjs_6Ncg2cU/s320/P1090898+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418185945109546418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Torre (realmente inclinada) de Pisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzFDZ3iKb9I/AAAAAAAABLw/hlj9PjrWlJA/s1600-h/P1090867+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzFDZ3iKb9I/AAAAAAAABLw/hlj9PjrWlJA/s320/P1090867+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418185938386448338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tava friiiiio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzFDZSCaPqI/AAAAAAAABLo/HXLTNFs88wE/s1600-h/P1090824+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzFDZSCaPqI/AAAAAAAABLo/HXLTNFs88wE/s320/P1090824+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418185928321154722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vista da Florença da Piazzela Michelangelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzFCs1KkhyI/AAAAAAAABLg/Sx3TwMIpLH8/s1600-h/P1090759+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzFCs1KkhyI/AAAAAAAABLg/Sx3TwMIpLH8/s320/P1090759+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418185164656510754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Catedral de Florença&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzFCsQWabpI/AAAAAAAABLY/ptB8o9pTMQI/s1600-h/P1090798+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzFCsQWabpI/AAAAAAAABLY/ptB8o9pTMQI/s320/P1090798+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418185154774068882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Palazzo Vecchio - onde estava o Davi (agora ele esta em um museu, que eu tmbém visitei)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzFB2SaRXbI/AAAAAAAABLQ/VxFN-t6fV48/s1600-h/P1090803+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzFB2SaRXbI/AAAAAAAABLQ/VxFN-t6fV48/s320/P1090803+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418184227614186930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ponte Vecchio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzFB2HZXb5I/AAAAAAAABLI/F9xxXVPx4sg/s1600-h/P1090811+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzFB2HZXb5I/AAAAAAAABLI/F9xxXVPx4sg/s320/P1090811+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418184224657600402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-1226546334567350728?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/1226546334567350728/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=1226546334567350728&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1226546334567350728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1226546334567350728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/12/caos-ferreo.html' title='Caos férreo'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SzFDaQlExbI/AAAAAAAABL4/zjs_6Ncg2cU/s72-c/P1090898+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-5036374274305007812</id><published>2009-12-19T15:34:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T15:42:52.060+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Itália'/><title type='text'>Firenze</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Como sempre a chegada em Florença foi turbulenta, mas deu tudo certo. Ontem tive que dormir na casa da Isadora (que nao sou eu...) porque eu tinha que pegar onibus pro aeroporto às 5h da manha. Entao às 4h30 eu me acordei e sai em uma temperatura agradavel de -10°C... Estava um caos no aeroporto, filas gigantescas e so um raio-x funcionando. Dentro do aviao ainda tivemos que esperar mais porque tavam tirando o gelo da pista. Cheguei em Roma por volta das 10 e fui direto pra estaçao central pegar o trem para Florença. Fiquei uma hora na fila (!!!!) e consegui comprar a passagem. Em Roma nao tinha neve e estava até meio ensolarado, mas quando acordei no trem quase chegando em Florença estava tudo branco, bem bonito até mas nem um pouco pratico. Agora estou indo visitar a cidade e encontrar a Silvana (aquela que eu visitei em Portugal). Amanha chegam outros brasileiros do INSA aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-5036374274305007812?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/5036374274305007812/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=5036374274305007812&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/5036374274305007812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/5036374274305007812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/12/firenze.html' title='Firenze'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-9222774931463856311</id><published>2009-12-18T15:26:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T16:21:42.818+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyon'/><title type='text'>Neve em Lyon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SyudSW9PXUI/AAAAAAAABK4/X_qWgGifm0A/s1600-h/P1090718+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SyudSW9PXUI/AAAAAAAABK4/X_qWgGifm0A/s320/P1090718+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416595915568799042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O prédio da esquerda é onde eu tenho aula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SyudR4IhMOI/AAAAAAAABKw/BvAnfsrZnek/s1600-h/P1090719+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SyudR4IhMOI/AAAAAAAABKw/BvAnfsrZnek/s320/P1090719+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416595907294605538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Minha residência&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Syucuqri_cI/AAAAAAAABKo/z86DfS7iWlA/s1600-h/P1090720+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Syucuqri_cI/AAAAAAAABKo/z86DfS7iWlA/s320/P1090720+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416595302388006338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Geladeira ecologica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SyucuQQf8jI/AAAAAAAABKg/dw1DzIumuw4/s1600-h/P1090722+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SyucuQQf8jI/AAAAAAAABKg/dw1DzIumuw4/s320/P1090722+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416595295295238706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alguém teve a idéia brilhante de fazer corredores abertos, quase cai ontel. Fui salva pelo corrimão..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-39b92e7b8073c3a6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D39b92e7b8073c3a6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331238935%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6FF74452A77ED44E88DE089495867E712832E1C7.54725509D99CA07284BE6863C2FD1CAF83ACA32%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D39b92e7b8073c3a6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dzrze87kay456vZlat8rViWrY98M&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D39b92e7b8073c3a6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331238935%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6FF74452A77ED44E88DE089495867E712832E1C7.54725509D99CA07284BE6863C2FD1CAF83ACA32%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D39b92e7b8073c3a6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dzrze87kay456vZlat8rViWrY98M&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No meio da aula tava nevando MUITO. Eu e a chilena Francisca pedimos pro professor pra ir na rua rapidinho fazer um video! No video é ela quem fala e aparece...&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/2573728364059939779-9222774931463856311?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/9222774931463856311/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=9222774931463856311&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/9222774931463856311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/9222774931463856311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/12/neve-em-lyon.html' title='Neve em Lyon'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SyudSW9PXUI/AAAAAAAABK4/X_qWgGifm0A/s72-c/P1090718+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-5903605380835572829</id><published>2009-12-13T20:07:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T20:19:48.994+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rhônes - Alpes'/><title type='text'>Raquette</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje acordei às 6h30, muito antes do Sol, e fui para os Alpes fazer raquette. Subimos uns 400m a baixo de neve e depois seguimos pela pista de esqui. Quando chegamos la em cima, paramos pra fazer um pique-nique e eu nunca senti tanto frio na minha vida... Depois disso o tempo fechou e a visibilidade era péssima. A unica opção foi descer. Tenho que admitir que senti um medinho porque a descida foi bem inclinada (desci rolando em varios momentos) e não dava pra ver quase nada. Mas foi tudo tranquilo tinha um guia que conhecia e tudo e chegamos são e salvos em baixo. Pronta pra Italia semana que vem!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SyU8TPA5CJI/AAAAAAAABKY/q7UF6q8wAwM/s1600-h/P1090653+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SyU8TPA5CJI/AAAAAAAABKY/q7UF6q8wAwM/s320/P1090653+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414800428128340114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SyU8Sgr9rLI/AAAAAAAABKQ/3dD4fj4h_8M/s1600-h/P1090666+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SyU8Sgr9rLI/AAAAAAAABKQ/3dD4fj4h_8M/s320/P1090666+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414800415692532914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SyU8SVfXSdI/AAAAAAAABKI/5Twk4TrwX_I/s1600-h/P1090675+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SyU8SVfXSdI/AAAAAAAABKI/5Twk4TrwX_I/s320/P1090675+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414800412686895570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SyU8RlbEnsI/AAAAAAAABKA/ZSVks1fGp5g/s1600-h/P1090687+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SyU8RlbEnsI/AAAAAAAABKA/ZSVks1fGp5g/s320/P1090687+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414800399783993026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SyU8Rdz4hVI/AAAAAAAABJ4/b04vJkRkjp0/s1600-h/P1090701+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SyU8Rdz4hVI/AAAAAAAABJ4/b04vJkRkjp0/s320/P1090701+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414800397740574034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-5903605380835572829?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/5903605380835572829/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=5903605380835572829&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/5903605380835572829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/5903605380835572829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/12/raquette.html' title='Raquette'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SyU8TPA5CJI/AAAAAAAABKY/q7UF6q8wAwM/s72-c/P1090653+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-7374996529398113352</id><published>2009-12-01T21:39:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T22:48:27.628+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rhônes - Alpes'/><title type='text'>Jorge em Lyon, Pérouges e Grenoble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de 3 dias caminhando loucamente, agora o pai entende porque eu reclamo que estou cansada!! Hoje ao menos eu consegui descansar e fazer um pouco do meu projeto complicadíssimo. Ainda não tenho as fotos de Paris (na minha máquina só tem foto do pai!!!), mas como o blog anda meio abandonado tem bastante foto que eu ainda não tinha postado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SxWG-ZEh9NI/AAAAAAAABJI/5PDGK3wKaQc/s1600/P1000064+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SxWG-ZEh9NI/AAAAAAAABJI/5PDGK3wKaQc/s320/P1000064+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410378933795419346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ser ou não ser?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SxWG99zte3I/AAAAAAAABJA/QW5lKYDrV0M/s1600/P1000058+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SxWG99zte3I/AAAAAAAABJA/QW5lKYDrV0M/s320/P1000058+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410378926477114226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SxWG9mU4jjI/AAAAAAAABI4/VIkY0MpDRwk/s1600/P1000107+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SxWG9mU4jjI/AAAAAAAABI4/VIkY0MpDRwk/s320/P1000107+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410378920173801010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saucisson brioché&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SxWDcxKF1rI/AAAAAAAABIg/bYrPb5sJY5c/s1600/P1000232+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SxWDcxKF1rI/AAAAAAAABIg/bYrPb5sJY5c/s320/P1000232+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410375057610757810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estávamos visitando Pérouges e encontramos o Bruce Willis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SxWG-iMyccI/AAAAAAAABJQ/x-e3M-VCC4E/s1600/P1000153+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SxWG-iMyccI/AAAAAAAABJQ/x-e3M-VCC4E/s320/P1000153+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410378936245973442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Próximo carro do pai - Grenoble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SxWEml4A2dI/AAAAAAAABIw/WdPS4cEGs7I/s1600/P1000181+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SxWEml4A2dI/AAAAAAAABIw/WdPS4cEGs7I/s320/P1000181+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410376325892463058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estação de esqui sem neve... - Chamrousse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SxWEmaWSdXI/AAAAAAAABIo/nLPTMEb-9jM/s1600/P1000176+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SxWEmaWSdXI/AAAAAAAABIo/nLPTMEb-9jM/s320/P1000176+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410376322798220658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SxWDcxKF1rI/AAAAAAAABIg/bYrPb5sJY5c/s1600/P1000232+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SxWDcnx-HrI/AAAAAAAABIY/lG0jwl5PZgU/s1600/P1090240+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SxWDcnx-HrI/AAAAAAAABIY/lG0jwl5PZgU/s320/P1090240+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410375055093669554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SxWDcL5tXVI/AAAAAAAABIQ/jNwx_wFktow/s1600/P1090243+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SxWDcL5tXVI/AAAAAAAABIQ/jNwx_wFktow/s320/P1090243+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410375047609933138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SxWDbuhNLzI/AAAAAAAABII/Zuvbsfbf-eM/s1600/P1000193+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SxWDbuhNLzI/AAAAAAAABII/Zuvbsfbf-eM/s320/P1000193+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410375039722532658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-7374996529398113352?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/7374996529398113352/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=7374996529398113352&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/7374996529398113352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/7374996529398113352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/12/jorge-em-lyon-perouges-e-grenoble.html' title='Jorge em Lyon, Pérouges e Grenoble'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SxWG-ZEh9NI/AAAAAAAABJI/5PDGK3wKaQc/s72-c/P1000064+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-2675837450991016234</id><published>2009-11-29T10:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T10:32:36.240+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paris'/><title type='text'>Paris, Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estamos em Paris. O tempo está magnifique... O céu varia entre cinza e preto, o vento é patagônico e a chuva é de molhar bobo. Ontem nós caminhamos uns 450km. Passamos pelo Museu do Louvre (que o pai vai visitar com a Cris), Pompidou (que está em greve), Notre Dame (o pai pulou no marco zero - um pulo tímido, é claro, mas ainda assim um pulo), Panthéon, Jqrdim de Luxemburgo e Catacumbas. As catacumbas estavam fechadas em razão de um ato de vandalismo, o que me deixou indignada porque é um dos poucos lugares que eu ainda não conheço. Mas obviamente o passei foi muito interessante, principalmente porque a gente parou umas 15 vezes pra tomar um cafezinho. Durante a noite fomos dar uma caminhada na Champs Elysée, que está todo iluminada e com barraquinhas de Natal. O pai começou a se irritar com a multidão, mas ele resistiu bravamente. Segunda de noite eatremos de volta à Lyon, com muitas fotos.&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/2573728364059939779-2675837450991016234?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/2675837450991016234/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=2675837450991016234&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2675837450991016234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2675837450991016234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/11/paris-paris.html' title='Paris, Paris'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-5272265953343929528</id><published>2009-11-23T18:17:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T20:47:45.903+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sul da França'/><title type='text'>Jorge em Lyon e St Emilion, Toulouse e Carcassone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de inúmeros pedidos de fotos do pai, postei uma só pra vocês terem uma idéia. Preciso pegar as outras na máquina dele. Esses últimos dias têm sido uma loucura... Quando eu não estou na aula, estou mostrando a cidade pro pai e amanhã eu tenho a minha primeira prova de Melhores Tecnologias Disponíveis (produção mais limpa).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwrFt-qQA6I/AAAAAAAABG4/iigYyTufeSY/s1600/P1090179+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwrFt-qQA6I/AAAAAAAABG4/iigYyTufeSY/s320/P1090179+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407351696316695458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotos da viagem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwrOTgveFKI/AAAAAAAABHI/z5uGZvk_NUI/s1600/P1090004+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwrOTgveFKI/AAAAAAAABHI/z5uGZvk_NUI/s320/P1090004+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407361137213576354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Em St Emlilion, eu visitei o Clos La Madeleine e fiz obviamente degustação de vinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwrOTOzNTRI/AAAAAAAABHA/aXQ_dEktl7c/s1600/P1090020+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwrOTOzNTRI/AAAAAAAABHA/aXQ_dEktl7c/s320/P1090020+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407361132397415698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;St Emilion é uma cidadezinha medieval cheia de cavernas. Em uma delas morou o Santo Emilion. Na caverna onde ele morava, tinha uma fonte natural de água que curava cegueira. Próximo a caverna construíram a igreja monolita (uma pedra). Na verdade eles escavaram a igreja porque ela é quase toda subterrânea. Na foto dá pra ver a torre que foi construída séculos depois sobre a igreja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwrTHWMrIWI/AAAAAAAABHg/KfihKQEElOU/s1600/P1090049+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwrTHWMrIWI/AAAAAAAABHg/KfihKQEElOU/s320/P1090049+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407366425782985058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Toulouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwrOUbVQNLI/AAAAAAAABHY/ok_l_w-uAp4/s1600/P1090065+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwrOUbVQNLI/AAAAAAAABHY/ok_l_w-uAp4/s320/P1090065+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407361152941307058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Detalhe do teto da église des Jacobins. Eu tirei essa foto de um espelho que tinha no chão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwrOTwWYO9I/AAAAAAAABHQ/RxGzQopqw8o/s1600/P1090080+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwrOTwWYO9I/AAAAAAAABHQ/RxGzQopqw8o/s320/P1090080+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407361141403302866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Claustro da igreja - minha casa vai ter um claustro, com direito a gárgulas e tudo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwrTI8hIQJI/AAAAAAAABIA/UmgevEtY47M/s1600/P1090130+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwrTI8hIQJI/AAAAAAAABIA/UmgevEtY47M/s320/P1090130+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407366453249196178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Muralhas de Carcassone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Essa citadela foi palco de guerras religiosas e protegia a fronteira com a Espanha, mas quando a fronteira mudou de lugar, Carcassone entrou em declínio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwrTIQDBYbI/AAAAAAAABH4/xRrqKswPXyk/s1600/P1090132+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwrTIQDBYbI/AAAAAAAABH4/xRrqKswPXyk/s320/P1090132+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407366441311756722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwrTIJiN35I/AAAAAAAABHw/Z_UfQLMvmnU/s1600/P1090144+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwrTIJiN35I/AAAAAAAABHw/Z_UfQLMvmnU/s320/P1090144+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407366439563550610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fortificação dentro da fortificação (para os nobres se protegerem da cidade)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwrTHvAqJhI/AAAAAAAABHo/p4X4rjmnJmY/s1600/P1090154+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwrTHvAqJhI/AAAAAAAABHo/p4X4rjmnJmY/s320/P1090154+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407366432443475474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-5272265953343929528?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/5272265953343929528/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=5272265953343929528&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/5272265953343929528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/5272265953343929528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/11/jorge-em-lyon-e-st-emilion-toulouse-e.html' title='Jorge em Lyon e St Emilion, Toulouse e Carcassone'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwrFt-qQA6I/AAAAAAAABG4/iigYyTufeSY/s72-c/P1090179+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-920696664996330513</id><published>2009-11-17T22:08:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T22:33:08.898+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bordeaux'/><title type='text'>Bordeaux</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O pai chegou!! E com ele chegaram vários presentes!!! Muito obrigada Cris e Ignez! Por sinal, ninguém vai ensinar a Ignez a comentar no blog, hein?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwMTk9bf90I/AAAAAAAABGw/lLjbMexXS6I/s1600/P1090174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwMTk9bf90I/AAAAAAAABGw/lLjbMexXS6I/s320/P1090174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405185503460849474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quinta passada eu estava planejando os meus fins de semana e decidi ir à Bordeaux. Como eu consegui uma passagem muito barata, acabei indo na sexta mesmo. Fui num trem noturno em cadeira reclinável (era mais barato), não era grande coisa, mas no dia seguinte eu conseguia mexer o pescoço e tudo. Sábado de manhã cheguei em Bordeaux a baixo de chuva. Depois de algumas horas de desespero o tempo começou a melhorar. Achei a cidade bem bonita, com um charme meio parisiense, mas não tem lá muitas coisas pra vistar. Aproveitei para visitar uma cave numa cidadezinha perto (no próximo post..).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwMTkEy9ykI/AAAAAAAABGo/DIweUPD1E0Q/s1600/P1080973+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwMTkEy9ykI/AAAAAAAABGo/DIweUPD1E0Q/s320/P1080973+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405185488258452034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Place de la Bourse e o espelo d'água&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwMTj1Mvw2I/AAAAAAAABGg/1WAuisFNKsI/s1600/P1080979+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwMTj1Mvw2I/AAAAAAAABGg/1WAuisFNKsI/s320/P1080979+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405185484071617378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;De novo a place de la Bourse..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwMRnb_T-OI/AAAAAAAABGY/Vy8hF8P4Z5Q/s1600/P1080991+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwMRnb_T-OI/AAAAAAAABGY/Vy8hF8P4Z5Q/s320/P1080991+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405183347000604898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwMRm99iaOI/AAAAAAAABGQ/fkNAJhLZaNI/s1600/P1080994+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwMRm99iaOI/AAAAAAAABGQ/fkNAJhLZaNI/s320/P1080994+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405183338940098786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwMRmiL66_I/AAAAAAAABGI/XbULJz4io64/s1600/P1080997+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwMRmiL66_I/AAAAAAAABGI/XbULJz4io64/s320/P1080997+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405183331484232690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-920696664996330513?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/920696664996330513/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=920696664996330513&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/920696664996330513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/920696664996330513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/11/bordeaux.html' title='Bordeaux'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SwMTk9bf90I/AAAAAAAABGw/lLjbMexXS6I/s72-c/P1090174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-3281238889536026302</id><published>2009-11-12T22:39:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T23:28:02.656+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rhônes - Alpes'/><title type='text'>Randonné Gourmande</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvyFi3ggP0I/AAAAAAAABGA/ksUyiHQCejo/s1600-h/P1080771+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvyFi3ggP0I/AAAAAAAABGA/ksUyiHQCejo/s320/P1080771+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403340487000080194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No sábado, eu fui com outros intermcabistas num parque de diversões na Croix Rousse. O mais legal era que as atrações ficavam na rua, no meio das casas e tal. Essa foto foi em um sala de espelhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvyFipe7iwI/AAAAAAAABF4/fLUukkEfOPI/s1600-h/P1080785+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvyFipe7iwI/AAAAAAAABF4/fLUukkEfOPI/s320/P1080785+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403340483235384066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No domingo cedinhos, eu, a Marie-Anne (a francesa que divide o apartamento comigo - à direita na foto), os espanhóis Cristina, Enrique e Itzia e outros aleatórios fizemos uma &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;randonnée gourmande&lt;/span&gt;. Isso quer dizer que a gente caminhou 15km no mato pra ir até uma &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fromagerie &lt;/span&gt;de queijo de cabra. Tava um friiiiio. Tinha até previsão de neve, mas no fim das contas não nevou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvyFiLpI5BI/AAAAAAAABFw/zZXFKPX4B0c/s1600-h/P1080797+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvyFiLpI5BI/AAAAAAAABFw/zZXFKPX4B0c/s320/P1080797+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403340475225138194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No meio do caminho, tinham uns cavalos soltos muito dóceis. Nos acompanharam por um trecho, mas depois tinha uma cerca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvyD_615DuI/AAAAAAAABFo/2i-t675wvp0/s1600-h/P1080824+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvyD_615DuI/AAAAAAAABFo/2i-t675wvp0/s320/P1080824+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403338787088043746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Muito simpática essa cabra sueca. Mas tinham que levar ela na pet shop pra botar uns lacinhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvyD_jIjOmI/AAAAAAAABFg/OEj5axHkWHI/s1600-h/P1080836+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvyD_jIjOmI/AAAAAAAABFg/OEj5axHkWHI/s320/P1080836+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403338780723853922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Queijo de cabra podre. Quanto mais podre melhor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvyD_alrh5I/AAAAAAAABFY/ltysp9xYa4U/s1600-h/P1080839+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvyD_alrh5I/AAAAAAAABFY/ltysp9xYa4U/s320/P1080839+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403338778430113682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quando o queijo ainda é líquido, eles põe nesses potinhos que tem uns furos até desidratar bastante. Dependendo da temperatura ambiente, eles conseguem manipular os  fungos e bactérias que vão atuar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvyD-4d-CPI/AAAAAAAABFQ/vhBbMCoJNec/s1600-h/P1080864+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvyD-4d-CPI/AAAAAAAABFQ/vhBbMCoJNec/s320/P1080864+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403338769270966514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Essa é uma japonesa muito simpática que disse que o povo brasileiro é o melhor do mundo, em termos de simpatia e tal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-3281238889536026302?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/3281238889536026302/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=3281238889536026302&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/3281238889536026302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/3281238889536026302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/11/randonne-gourmande.html' title='Randonné Gourmande'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvyFi3ggP0I/AAAAAAAABGA/ksUyiHQCejo/s72-c/P1080771+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-2986613628937377362</id><published>2009-11-06T20:18:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T20:51:25.068+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alemanha'/><title type='text'>Würzburg e Rothenburg ob der Tauber</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvR3NdCeY8I/AAAAAAAABEQ/A8XwDyTsdLo/s1600-h/IMG_3037+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvR3NdCeY8I/AAAAAAAABEQ/A8XwDyTsdLo/s320/IMG_3037+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401072926141080514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Residência de Würzburg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvR7nmFjZ4I/AAAAAAAABFI/fWnBKdu5Rx0/s1600-h/P1080726+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvR7nmFjZ4I/AAAAAAAABFI/fWnBKdu5Rx0/s320/P1080726+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401077773293021058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvR7nbx2TpI/AAAAAAAABFA/u245rephXOI/s1600-h/P1080734+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvR7nbx2TpI/AAAAAAAABFA/u245rephXOI/s320/P1080734+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401077770526019218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvR3N3cD_BI/AAAAAAAABEg/JW9PPNZTeno/s1600-h/IMG_3060+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvR3N3cD_BI/AAAAAAAABEg/JW9PPNZTeno/s320/IMG_3060+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401072933227723794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Durante um ataque aéreo que durou 17 minutos, 90% da cidade foi destruída. Não sobrou muita coisa, mas durante 20 anos foi tudo reconstruído (inclusive a residência que ainda está em reforma).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvR3Ns7NzKI/AAAAAAAABEY/gLpdq_p9Yx8/s1600-h/IMG_3053+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvR3Ns7NzKI/AAAAAAAABEY/gLpdq_p9Yx8/s320/IMG_3053+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401072930405600418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvR4v-TdjLI/AAAAAAAABEw/ihrQnPye8nY/s1600-h/P1080753+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvR4v-TdjLI/AAAAAAAABEw/ihrQnPye8nY/s320/P1080753+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401074618697878706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rothenburg ob der Tauber - essa é alemã o suficiente pra vocês?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvR4vg9Y91I/AAAAAAAABEo/Kmtkw844HqI/s1600-h/P1080752+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvR4vg9Y91I/AAAAAAAABEo/Kmtkw844HqI/s320/P1080752+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401074610820675410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvR7nI85tGI/AAAAAAAABE4/fKlo12KkDZ8/s1600-h/P1080750+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvR7nI85tGI/AAAAAAAABE4/fKlo12KkDZ8/s320/P1080750+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401077765472105570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Será o paraíso??? As lojas de Natal já estão prontas.&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/2573728364059939779-2986613628937377362?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/2986613628937377362/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=2986613628937377362&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2986613628937377362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2986613628937377362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/11/wurzburg-e-rothenburg-ob-der-tauber.html' title='Würzburg e Rothenburg ob der Tauber'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvR3NdCeY8I/AAAAAAAABEQ/A8XwDyTsdLo/s72-c/IMG_3037+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-1587111490973360058</id><published>2009-11-04T22:16:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T22:48:07.697+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alemanha'/><title type='text'>Vale do Reno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No sábado, o Gian, meu colega da UFRGS que está fazendo intercâmbio na Alemanha, foi para Karlsruhe e junto com o tcheco Jan fomos de carro visitar o vale do Reno (Rhein) entre Koblenz e Mainz. Essa é uma região de produção de vinhos e tem vários castelos nas montanhas. Foi um passeio bem bonito, apesar de o dia ter começado bastante cinza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvHzhEwVU-I/AAAAAAAABEI/EkWLCJP8evQ/s1600-h/IMG_2933+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvHzhEwVU-I/AAAAAAAABEI/EkWLCJP8evQ/s320/IMG_2933+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400365177731634146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Koblenz - 87% da cidade foi destruída durante a guerra. Não sobrou muita coisa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvHzg4jRq4I/AAAAAAAABEA/duzcDSdC3uw/s1600-h/IMG_2965+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvHzg4jRq4I/AAAAAAAABEA/duzcDSdC3uw/s320/IMG_2965+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400365174455643010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvHyka00xmI/AAAAAAAABD4/ccCKf3TkPgU/s1600-h/P1080684+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvHyka00xmI/AAAAAAAABD4/ccCKf3TkPgU/s320/P1080684+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400364135684032098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Essa foto não ficou muito boa porque eu tirei de dentro do carro, mas dá pra ter uma boa idéia das parreiras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvHykNVeIDI/AAAAAAAABDw/SmbG5y8Cgbs/s1600-h/P1080700+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvHykNVeIDI/AAAAAAAABDw/SmbG5y8Cgbs/s320/P1080700+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400364132062863410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-1587111490973360058?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/1587111490973360058/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=1587111490973360058&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1587111490973360058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1587111490973360058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/11/vale-do-reno.html' title='Vale do Reno'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SvHzhEwVU-I/AAAAAAAABEI/EkWLCJP8evQ/s72-c/IMG_2933+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-3922619007692924701</id><published>2009-10-30T22:26:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T00:22:37.787+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alemanha'/><title type='text'>Oeste da Alemanha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Depois de Strasbourg, eu fui para a casa do meu amigo em Karlsruhe. Como ele estuda durante a semana, eu viajei sozinha esses últimos três dias. Na quarta eu fui pra Frankfurt e dormi lá. No outro dia de manhã, eu fui para Wiesbaden e de tarde para Mainz. Frankfurt é uma cidade muito interessante, foi totalmente devastada pela guerra e agora é uma cidade toda modernosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Logo que eu cheguei em Frankfurt, fui comprar a passagem pra Wiesbaden. Passei meia hora brigando com a máquina e consegui comprar. Só que para os trens locais, não se faz reserva então tu compra um bilhete com o trajeto. Na quinta de manhã, quando eu fui pegar o trem eu mostrei o bilhete que eu tinha pra saber qual era o próximo trem que eu podia pegar e o carinha das informações disse que o meu bilhete era para o dia anterior. Eu nem sabia que tinha data marcada porque eu obviamente (ainda) não falo alemão. Eu tentei conseguir reembolso, mas o cara não tava nem aí, a turista "burra" que não fala alemão que se rale. No fim das contas, tive que comprar outro bilhete (e botar 7 euros no lixo). Isso me deixou irritada, não porque eu tenha perdido dinheiro, mas porque eles não tavam nem um pouco interessados em me ajudar. Em Wiesbaden, a principal atração da cidade é um enorme cassino que tem a mais longa colunata (segundo wikipedia: Colunata, na arquitetura clássica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;, é uma longa sequência de colunas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; ligadas em entablamentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;). Chegando lá, não dava para visitar porque "eles tinham muito trabalho aquele dia", montando não sei o que para um espetáculo. Ou seja não pude visitar a principal atração da cidade... Ao menos a cidade era bem bonitinha, com um parque cheio de mansões escondidas atrás de árvores. A essa altura eu já estava bem decepcionada com a fato de que os alemães não se importam em ajudar os turistas perdidos. O pior de tudo ainda estava por vir, quando eu cheguei em Mainz não tinha uma pessoa que falasse inglês e podesse me explicar que ônibus pegar para chegar na catedral. Levei 40 min até conseguir... No fim das contas eu estava completamente de saco cheio e querendo voltar pra minha segunda pátria amada. Felizmente, a minha visita à Heidelberg elevou bastante a minha opinião a respeito da Alemanha e dos alemães. O castelo é lindo, ou o que restou dele porque os franceses destuíram quase tudo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Amanhã a idéia é visitar os castelos que tem no vale do Reno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SutbH4f_rrI/AAAAAAAABCw/xlH5OpTfuOg/s1600-h/P1080393+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SutbH4f_rrI/AAAAAAAABCw/xlH5OpTfuOg/s320/P1080393+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398508769317465778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Frankfurt - reparem a quantidade de linhas deixada pelos aviões...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sutakb0Pz0I/AAAAAAAABCo/wrL84-jg5ZI/s1600-h/P1080409+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sutakb0Pz0I/AAAAAAAABCo/wrL84-jg5ZI/s320/P1080409+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398508160322359106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Römerberg - praça no centro da cidade antiga com prédios do séc. XIV à XVIII, a fonte da justiça e a prefeitura (que fica pra trás da foto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SutakKxD12I/AAAAAAAABCg/pr65AuhzS2E/s1600-h/P1080469+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SutakKxD12I/AAAAAAAABCg/pr65AuhzS2E/s320/P1080469+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398508155745589090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Frankfurt am Main - Frankfurt sobre (o rio) Main&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sutaj_XG6tI/AAAAAAAABCY/QhBRcegz-kQ/s1600-h/P1080492+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sutaj_XG6tI/AAAAAAAABCY/QhBRcegz-kQ/s320/P1080492+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398508152683948754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kaiserdom - catedral que começou a ser contruída no séc. XIII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SutoFqbH75I/AAAAAAAABDo/Li8dCfUZrnY/s1600-h/P1080519+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SutoFqbH75I/AAAAAAAABDo/Li8dCfUZrnY/s320/P1080519+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398523024830361490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wiesbaden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SutoFaCCtsI/AAAAAAAABDg/B_ugOmu4hO0/s1600-h/P1080528+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SutoFaCCtsI/AAAAAAAABDg/B_ugOmu4hO0/s320/P1080528+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398523020430194370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Catedral de Mainz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SutnTVGYcDI/AAAAAAAABDY/OIec7sOM8Sw/s1600-h/P1080544+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SutnTVGYcDI/AAAAAAAABDY/OIec7sOM8Sw/s320/P1080544+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398522160112758834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Castelo de Heidelberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SutnS2s62sI/AAAAAAAABDQ/RX81aHuLjdE/s1600-h/P1080596+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SutnS2s62sI/AAAAAAAABDQ/RX81aHuLjdE/s320/P1080596+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398522151952898754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Influência renascentista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SutnSgKt2RI/AAAAAAAABDI/WcBSDxENkm0/s1600-h/P1080633+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SutnSgKt2RI/AAAAAAAABDI/WcBSDxENkm0/s320/P1080633+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398522145903859986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vista da "ponte antiga"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SutnSQlhTrI/AAAAAAAABDA/StivMPUqqZo/s1600-h/P1080626+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SutnSQlhTrI/AAAAAAAABDA/StivMPUqqZo/s320/P1080626+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398522141721317042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pórtico que restou da verdadeira ponte antiga ( a ponte antiga atual é mais recente...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SutnSBRWNPI/AAAAAAAABC4/8hGUnooxh68/s1600-h/P1080641+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SutnSBRWNPI/AAAAAAAABC4/8hGUnooxh68/s320/P1080641+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398522137610171634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Residência dos duques de Baden em Karlsruhe&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/2573728364059939779-3922619007692924701?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/3922619007692924701/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=3922619007692924701&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/3922619007692924701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/3922619007692924701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/10/oeste-da-alemanha.html' title='Oeste da Alemanha'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SutbH4f_rrI/AAAAAAAABCw/xlH5OpTfuOg/s72-c/P1080393+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-7621032718084675747</id><published>2009-10-29T20:19:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T00:03:59.668+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alsácia'/><title type='text'>Strasbourg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em Strasbourg, já dá pra se sentir na Alemanha, mas felizmente as pessoas ainda falam francês. A cidade se reergueu totalmente depois da guerra, o único sinal que restou é a ausência de uma das torres da catedral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sunr4LOnD-I/AAAAAAAABCQ/xBmatJgKBwE/s1600-h/P1080308+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sunr4LOnD-I/AAAAAAAABCQ/xBmatJgKBwE/s320/P1080308+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398104978699522018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parlamento da Europa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sunr3kOFixI/AAAAAAAABCI/LC80Il1fCZM/s1600-h/P1080348+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sunr3kOFixI/AAAAAAAABCI/LC80Il1fCZM/s320/P1080348+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398104968228342546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sunr3WKeSgI/AAAAAAAABCA/fYKOPzAF4_o/s1600-h/P1080358+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sunr3WKeSgI/AAAAAAAABCA/fYKOPzAF4_o/s320/P1080358+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398104964455090690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sunq_W_p3lI/AAAAAAAABB4/Yt6YJk-Owvs/s1600-h/P1080365+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sunq_W_p3lI/AAAAAAAABB4/Yt6YJk-Owvs/s320/P1080365+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398104002605473362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Catedral com uma torre a menos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sunq_EPEn5I/AAAAAAAABBw/l8duN_iYVCA/s1600-h/P1080363+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sunq_EPEn5I/AAAAAAAABBw/l8duN_iYVCA/s320/P1080363+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398103997569867666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aquele prédio vermelho era o meu hotel.. Dobrando a esquerda, onde tá a van azul, fica a catedral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sunq-_2dcGI/AAAAAAAABBo/5yKkBLGTGEM/s1600-h/P1080342+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sunq-_2dcGI/AAAAAAAABBo/5yKkBLGTGEM/s320/P1080342+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398103996392894562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Prato típico da Alsácia: Tarte Flambée ou Flammenkuchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sunq-rsM9cI/AAAAAAAABBg/WaKDT0xmTPk/s1600-h/P1080391+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sunq-rsM9cI/AAAAAAAABBg/WaKDT0xmTPk/s320/P1080391+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398103990981162434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Torta de alguma coisa que eu não consegui identificar...&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/2573728364059939779-7621032718084675747?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/7621032718084675747/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=7621032718084675747&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/7621032718084675747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/7621032718084675747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/10/strasbourg.html' title='Strasbourg'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sunr4LOnD-I/AAAAAAAABCQ/xBmatJgKBwE/s72-c/P1080308+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-7618614721778015058</id><published>2009-10-27T18:17:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T00:04:23.627+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alsácia'/><title type='text'>Jolie Colmar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estou apaixonada por Colmar! Essa cidadezinha à 30 min de Strasbourg é cheia de casas de madeirame muito bem preservadas, tipo a da Ignez. O centro é todo com ruas peatonais e canais. O melhor de tudo é que os souvenirs são um amor!!!! (Só provocando o pai...). Colmar foi uma surpresa muito positiva!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SucwpKzbUbI/AAAAAAAABBY/rrBHMzmQ6k4/s1600-h/P1080220+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SucwpKzbUbI/AAAAAAAABBY/rrBHMzmQ6k4/s320/P1080220+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397336162259653042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La Petite Venice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SucwosqqBGI/AAAAAAAABBQ/9icpJ0SPFf4/s1600-h/P1080224+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SucwosqqBGI/AAAAAAAABBQ/9icpJ0SPFf4/s320/P1080224+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397336154169803874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SucwT-N6jlI/AAAAAAAABBI/mhH-yEHRzj0/s1600-h/P1080210+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SucwT-N6jlI/AAAAAAAABBI/mhH-yEHRzj0/s320/P1080210+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397335798103838290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SucwESwfYUI/AAAAAAAABBA/eIrWlNA9zXU/s1600-h/P1080209+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SucwESwfYUI/AAAAAAAABBA/eIrWlNA9zXU/s320/P1080209+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397335528739660098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SucvqUCPksI/AAAAAAAABA4/9xfxkyh437g/s1600-h/P1080221+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SucvqUCPksI/AAAAAAAABA4/9xfxkyh437g/s320/P1080221+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397335082405958338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-7618614721778015058?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/7618614721778015058/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=7618614721778015058&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/7618614721778015058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/7618614721778015058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/10/jolie-colmar.html' title='Jolie Colmar'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SucwpKzbUbI/AAAAAAAABBY/rrBHMzmQ6k4/s72-c/P1080220+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-4693784456208771139</id><published>2009-10-25T21:58:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T18:05:34.898+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Besançon'/><title type='text'>La Citadelle de Besançon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De manhã cedinho peguei o trem para Besançon, quase não consegui chegar a tempo na gare porque domingo quase não tem transporte publico. Decidir ir boa parte do trajeto caminhando mesmo. O detalhe é que eu estava com a minha mochila gigante que me acompanhou durante todo o dia. Isso porque eu peguei um trem para Colmar de noite e não tive onde deixar a mochila em Besançon. Por sinal, foi a primeira vez que eu andei de primeira classe (tinha uma promoção e tava mais barato que a tarifa normal). Andar de primeira classe é outra historia... A poltrona é bem maior e reclina bastante (na segunda classe não reclina nem um pouquinho). Vou bom me sentir la crème de la crème por um tempo, mas depois quando cheguei aqui no hotel em Colmar foi meio triste. Esse é o hotel mais xexelento que eu ja fiquei. Ainda bem que é bem localizado e é so por uma noite. Hoje sem fotos porque a internet é muito lenta e não consegue fazer upload. Amanhã passo o dia em Colmar e a noite vou para Strasbourg (que fica a meia hora daqui). Consegui colocar um mapa pra vocês entenderem onde estou e para onde estou indo. Sobre Besançon a cidade é simpatica, mas de interessante eu so achei o relogio astrônomico. Senão é uma cidadezinha francesa como varias outras que eu ja fui. A diferença é que no topo de uma colina tem uma fortaleza, a Citadelle. Essa fortaleza é enorme e tem até zoologico dentro, com direito a canguru e tigre da Sibéria.Em breve fotos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SuTAkfgKl5I/AAAAAAAABAM/gPwR_QAOZD8/s1600-h/mapa+f%C3%A9rias+toussaint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SuTAkfgKl5I/AAAAAAAABAM/gPwR_QAOZD8/s320/mapa+f%C3%A9rias+toussaint.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396649986660931474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[Atualizado em 27/10]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sucm5P76ruI/AAAAAAAABAw/o8rr3DSqkRg/s1600-h/P1080074+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sucm5P76ruI/AAAAAAAABAw/o8rr3DSqkRg/s320/P1080074+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397325443399069410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La Citadelle&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sucmg4DRE1I/AAAAAAAABAo/NkH9j_ypwnM/s1600-h/P1080107+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sucmg4DRE1I/AAAAAAAABAo/NkH9j_ypwnM/s320/P1080107+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397325024670585682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sucl70yf0BI/AAAAAAAABAg/wVshq9YYRDc/s1600-h/P1080120+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sucl70yf0BI/AAAAAAAABAg/wVshq9YYRDc/s320/P1080120+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397324388139782162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tentando mostras as minhas duas mochilas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SuclonmWTtI/AAAAAAAABAU/ONjwhxBK5_4/s1600-h/P1080135+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SuclonmWTtI/AAAAAAAABAU/ONjwhxBK5_4/s320/P1080135+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397324058181652178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;L'Horloge Astronomique&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/2573728364059939779-4693784456208771139?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/4693784456208771139/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=4693784456208771139&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/4693784456208771139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/4693784456208771139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-citadelle-de-besancon.html' title='La Citadelle de Besançon'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SuTAkfgKl5I/AAAAAAAABAM/gPwR_QAOZD8/s72-c/mapa+f%C3%A9rias+toussaint.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-1042630612130433611</id><published>2009-10-24T17:10:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T20:21:08.867+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dijon'/><title type='text'>Moutarde de Dijon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dijon é uma cidade bem bonitinha, mas não tem muuuuito o que fazer. Um dia é o suficiente pra conhecer tudo com calma e ainda fazer longas refeições em restaurantes (que eu não fiz porque sou uma estudante pobre). As atrações são basicamente igrejas. Tem um museu de Belas Artes que é de graça e vale a pena para ver os túmulos dos duques da Borgonha.&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã estarei em Besançon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SuNBIWq7SpI/AAAAAAAABAE/SuDDoQwlMBE/s1600-h/P1080022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SuNBIWq7SpI/AAAAAAAABAE/SuDDoQwlMBE/s320/P1080022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396228390300371602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aquela bicicleta modernosa é um táxi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SuMxiuIqWyI/AAAAAAAAA_8/c-LtbNNil-s/s1600-h/P1070984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SuMxiuIqWyI/AAAAAAAAA_8/c-LtbNNil-s/s320/P1070984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396211251089660706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Catedral St Michel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SuMxie6NGLI/AAAAAAAAA_0/XQdnhBfjjnk/s1600-h/P1070965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SuMxie6NGLI/AAAAAAAAA_0/XQdnhBfjjnk/s320/P1070965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396211247002491058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aparentemente tocar nessa coruja dá sorte... Por isso, que a coitada já tá quase desaparecendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SuMsgl2cVcI/AAAAAAAAA_s/9-SqcimlPWg/s1600-h/P1080042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SuMsgl2cVcI/AAAAAAAAA_s/9-SqcimlPWg/s320/P1080042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396205716947883458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ex-igreja de St Jean, agora um teatro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SuMsgB33RiI/AAAAAAAAA_k/eA2dSGeYY1Y/s1600-h/P1080047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SuMsgB33RiI/AAAAAAAAA_k/eA2dSGeYY1Y/s320/P1080047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396205707290166818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outono!&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/2573728364059939779-1042630612130433611?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/1042630612130433611/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=1042630612130433611&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1042630612130433611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1042630612130433611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/10/moutarde-de-dijon.html' title='Moutarde de Dijon'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SuNBIWq7SpI/AAAAAAAABAE/SuDDoQwlMBE/s72-c/P1080022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-2028261141107555656</id><published>2009-10-19T23:13:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T23:25:32.856+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cotidiano'/><title type='text'>Aulas, aulas e férias...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de uma semana matando aula eu mergulhei, sim, nos estudos. Afinal foi para isso que eu vim, né? Esse semestre eu vou fazer 8 cadeiras muito interessantes, mais alemão, francês e salsa. Tudo, para alegria do pai, de graça. Amanhã tenho 8 horas de aula, com duas horas de pausa de almoço que dá pra voltar em casa e dar uma dormidinha. Mas para a minha alegria e para a dos meus leitores também, semana que vem tem férias de "todos os santos". Portanto, uma semaninha viajando! Meus planos são de ir visitar o tcheco Jan que mora na Alemanha, passando por várias cidades no caminho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24/10 - Dijon&lt;br /&gt;25/10 - Besançon&lt;br /&gt;26/10 - Colmar&lt;br /&gt;27/10 - Strasbourg&lt;br /&gt;28/10 - Heidelberg&lt;br /&gt;29/10 - Aceitos dicas... Quem sabe Stuttgart ou Freiburg...&lt;br /&gt;30/10 - Rothenburg&lt;br /&gt;31/10 - Nürnberg&lt;br /&gt;01/11 - Volta pra Lyon.. (eu não tenho aula nas segundas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na Alemanha, eu vou ficar na cada do Jan que é em Karlsruhe (por isso procuro uma cidade interessante que seja perto). No fim de semana nós vamos para Rothenburg e Nürnberg de carro, passando pela Floresta Negra no caminho.&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que a Zeza vai dizer que é muito pouco tempo em cada cidade, mas, com exceção de Strasbourg e Nürnberg, todas as cidades são bem pequenas (ou ao menos o centro de interesse).&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/2573728364059939779-2028261141107555656?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/2028261141107555656/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=2028261141107555656&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2028261141107555656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2028261141107555656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/10/aulas-aulas-e-ferias.html' title='Aulas, aulas e férias...'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-2879684026142717624</id><published>2009-10-11T22:23:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T18:49:52.363+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portugal'/><title type='text'>Coimbra, Fátima, Tomar e Peniche</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já estão todos de volta a Porto Alegre e eu abandonada na França. Agora o semestre vai começar de verdade. Ainda não decidi exatamente que cadeiras vou fazer (porque os horários colidem e algumas delas dependem de outras), mas o que já é certo é que eu vou fazer aula de francês (nível 11 de 15), de alemão e salsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/StJHInQt4ZI/AAAAAAAAA-8/aRVsycTpyFc/s1600-h/P1070622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/StJHInQt4ZI/AAAAAAAAA-8/aRVsycTpyFc/s320/P1070622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391449917219529106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Universidade de Coimbra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/StJDamB0LPI/AAAAAAAAA-U/fBztgIenlqg/s1600-h/P1070682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/StJDamB0LPI/AAAAAAAAA-U/fBztgIenlqg/s320/P1070682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391445828079725810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Convento de Santa Clara - Esse convento foi soterrado pelo rio e só dava pra ver o segundo andar. Depois foram feitas escavações e se descobriu os claustros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/StJDbZOHNPI/AAAAAAAAA-k/TXYB6ZvVx3Q/s1600-h/P1070703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/StJDbZOHNPI/AAAAAAAAA-k/TXYB6ZvVx3Q/s320/P1070703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391445841821512946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fátima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/StJDbMqcOLI/AAAAAAAAA-c/rbyh575m0fw/s1600-h/P1070700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/StJDbMqcOLI/AAAAAAAAA-c/rbyh575m0fw/s320/P1070700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391445838450669746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Acendendo vela para a família. Amguém avisa a Vó Olinda e a Vô Irene?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/StJHI3cOsII/AAAAAAAAA_E/kBKK_hoGi1A/s1600-h/P1070769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/StJHI3cOsII/AAAAAAAAA_E/kBKK_hoGi1A/s320/P1070769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391449921562783874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/StJDcG3OydI/AAAAAAAAA-0/DkdUCd-QDi8/s1600-h/P1070797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/StJDcG3OydI/AAAAAAAAA-0/DkdUCd-QDi8/s320/P1070797.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391445854073571794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Convento de Cristo - pertenceu a ordem dos Templários. É enorme! Com vários e diversos claustros e arquitetura manuelina fantástica (estou fã da arquitetura manuelina)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/StJHJS51fJI/AAAAAAAAA_M/LxqUBDPaCII/s1600-h/P1070866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/StJHJS51fJI/AAAAAAAAA_M/LxqUBDPaCII/s320/P1070866.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391449928934718610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Detalhe de uma janela no Convento de Cristo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/StJDbyiDJHI/AAAAAAAAA-s/1qMSsbujUEg/s1600-h/P1070745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/StJDbyiDJHI/AAAAAAAAA-s/1qMSsbujUEg/s320/P1070745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391445848616019058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tomar - ao fundo o Convento de Cristo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/StJHKI6PpfI/AAAAAAAAA_c/fHz9T7JNFTk/s1600-h/P1070943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/StJHKI6PpfI/AAAAAAAAA_c/fHz9T7JNFTk/s320/P1070943.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391449943431947762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Praia de Peniche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/StJHJyWFFmI/AAAAAAAAA_U/umZFwfhlcNE/s1600-h/P1070936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/StJHJyWFFmI/AAAAAAAAA_U/umZFwfhlcNE/s320/P1070936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391449937374680674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Que esporte é esse?&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/2573728364059939779-2879684026142717624?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/2879684026142717624/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=2879684026142717624&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2879684026142717624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2879684026142717624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/10/coimbra-fatima-tomar-e-peniche.html' title='Coimbra, Fátima, Tomar e Peniche'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/StJHInQt4ZI/AAAAAAAAA-8/aRVsycTpyFc/s72-c/P1070622.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-1617915905698787408</id><published>2009-10-07T20:48:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T21:39:42.130+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portugal'/><title type='text'>Mais Lisboa e Porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para aqueles que estão sedentos por notícias: estou viva! Agora em Coimbra com Zezão, Xandão e Lalinha. Cheguei hoje de Porto. A cidade é maravilhosa, maaaaas é cheia de lombas! Tô toda doída. Ainda mais porque as últimas três noites eu dormi num saco de dormir duro pra burro (ao menos foi de graça). Só para deixar o pai morrendo de inveja, ontem eu e a Silvana fizemos degustação de vinhos do Porto.&lt;br /&gt;Sobre o vinho do Porto: esse vinho se diferencia dos demais porque o processo de fermentação (basicamente transformar açúcar em álcool) é interrompido antes de acabar, deixando o vinho doce (oooohhhh). Além disso, as uvas são diferente porque são cultivadas em terraços no vale do douro que é uma encosta e tem condições de clima e solo únicas (ooohhhh). Existem basicamente três tipos de vinho do Porto: rubi, branco e tawny. O tawny é chamado assim por causa de uma coruja (tawny owl) que muda de cor. Esse tipo de vinho é envelhecido em barris pequenos dando mais gosto da madeira. Quanto mais envelhecido, mais escuro é. Todos esses tipos de vinho podem ser "vintage". O vinho vintage não é filtrado então ele envelhece na garrafa, o único que quanto mais velho melhor. Foi isso que aprendi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SszmRUwNRjI/AAAAAAAAA9k/2KBwq65bD1c/s1600-h/P1070299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SszmRUwNRjI/AAAAAAAAA9k/2KBwq65bD1c/s320/P1070299.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389936039358711346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parque das Nações - Lisboa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SszmRKeo1XI/AAAAAAAAA9c/QvJZK2HPZlg/s1600-h/P1070270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SszmRKeo1XI/AAAAAAAAA9c/QvJZK2HPZlg/s320/P1070270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389936036600665458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bonde elétrico - Lisboa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SszmQrivhfI/AAAAAAAAA9U/UTFf7rt9QPc/s1600-h/P1070253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SszmQrivhfI/AAAAAAAAA9U/UTFf7rt9QPc/s320/P1070253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389936028296381938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Última foto da Isabela na europa... Praia de Cascais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SszmQJyWK9I/AAAAAAAAA9M/w-SvWbRJqBI/s1600-h/P1070239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SszmQJyWK9I/AAAAAAAAA9M/w-SvWbRJqBI/s320/P1070239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389936019235023826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Castelo de São Jorge - Lisboa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SszmPmtq8II/AAAAAAAAA9E/TGn73Ng2lSc/s1600-h/P1070229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SszmPmtq8II/AAAAAAAAA9E/TGn73Ng2lSc/s320/P1070229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389936009820172418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Engenheirandas Ambientas no castelo de São Jorge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SszqTzwRLJI/AAAAAAAAA-M/UhGLxNzJIrI/s1600-h/P1070518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SszqTzwRLJI/AAAAAAAAA-M/UhGLxNzJIrI/s320/P1070518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389940480086715538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Visitando uma cave de vinho do Porto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SszqTi4Y9EI/AAAAAAAAA-E/YvukEBqtDew/s1600-h/P1070421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SszqTi4Y9EI/AAAAAAAAA-E/YvukEBqtDew/s320/P1070421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389940475557377090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vista de Porto do outro lado do rio em Vila Nova de Gaia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SszqTNc0a3I/AAAAAAAAA98/VoaZ5ZX9sDs/s1600-h/P1070406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SszqTNc0a3I/AAAAAAAAA98/VoaZ5ZX9sDs/s320/P1070406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389940469804591986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Torre dos Clérigos (225 degraus) - Porto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SszqSvA_0yI/AAAAAAAAA90/R3O6Tlg4iwc/s1600-h/P1070405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SszqSvA_0yI/AAAAAAAAA90/R3O6Tlg4iwc/s320/P1070405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389940461634835234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Postal de Portugal: roupas penduradas na janela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SszqSBFqNiI/AAAAAAAAA9s/OjhgFamB1VQ/s1600-h/P1070377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SszqSBFqNiI/AAAAAAAAA9s/OjhgFamB1VQ/s320/P1070377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389940449306359330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estação São Bento - Porto&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/2573728364059939779-1617915905698787408?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/1617915905698787408/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=1617915905698787408&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1617915905698787408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1617915905698787408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/10/mais-lisboa-e-porto.html' title='Mais Lisboa e Porto'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SszmRUwNRjI/AAAAAAAAA9k/2KBwq65bD1c/s72-c/P1070299.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-6253967838276572549</id><published>2009-10-04T00:32:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T00:50:51.567+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portugal'/><title type='text'>Mais Lisboa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem, eu e a Isabela, que ja esta a caminho de Porto Alegre, encontramos a Zeza, o Alexandre e a Laurinha. Nós fomos no Mosteiro dos Jerônimos, na Torre de Belém e no monumento ao descobrimento. Achei tudo muito bonito! A impressão que eu tenho é que Lisboa podia ser uma cidade muito mais bonita se tudo fosse bem preservado. Esses três lugares me surpreenderam positivamente! Mas o centro da cidade esta caindo aos pedaços. Hoje quando fomos levar a Isabela no aeroporto passamos por uma zona residencial que tinha uns edificios mais novos, sem roupas penduradas na janela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsfUVZWPoiI/AAAAAAAAA88/dIa9H-SuFKQ/s1600-h/P1070117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsfUVZWPoiI/AAAAAAAAA88/dIa9H-SuFKQ/s320/P1070117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388508943218614818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsfTN0hapiI/AAAAAAAAA8k/Bvj5kADSv98/s1600-h/P1070170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsfTN0hapiI/AAAAAAAAA8k/Bvj5kADSv98/s320/P1070170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388507713562650146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsfTNbRrZDI/AAAAAAAAA8c/TDtn05ldGBU/s1600-h/P1070148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsfTNbRrZDI/AAAAAAAAA8c/TDtn05ldGBU/s320/P1070148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388507706785752114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsfTNNhJTAI/AAAAAAAAA8U/D7SawWjopyo/s1600-h/P1070141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsfTNNhJTAI/AAAAAAAAA8U/D7SawWjopyo/s320/P1070141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388507703092530178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsfTOkzQIFI/AAAAAAAAA80/hiQirDy_fUc/s1600-h/P1070144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsfTOkzQIFI/AAAAAAAAA80/hiQirDy_fUc/s320/P1070144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388507726522359890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsfTOLZTyiI/AAAAAAAAA8s/fr1w8LHsztk/s1600-h/P1070191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsfTOLZTyiI/AAAAAAAAA8s/fr1w8LHsztk/s320/P1070191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388507719702661666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-6253967838276572549?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/6253967838276572549/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=6253967838276572549&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6253967838276572549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6253967838276572549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/10/mais-lisboa.html' title='Mais Lisboa'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsfUVZWPoiI/AAAAAAAAA88/dIa9H-SuFKQ/s72-c/P1070117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-6982774277260976122</id><published>2009-10-01T22:54:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T23:37:17.356+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portugal'/><title type='text'>Sintra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje visitamos a cidade de Sintra que fica na grande Lisboa. A cidade é bem bonita, cheia de mansões e com vários palácios para visitar. No caminho para lá, o trem passa por uma zona mais pobre de Lisboa, com aqueles condomínios imensos.&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã Zezão, Xandão e Lalinha chegam aqui!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsUZnlAbWrI/AAAAAAAAA7k/sLyOXkcxO-o/s1600-h/P1070020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsUZnlAbWrI/AAAAAAAAA7k/sLyOXkcxO-o/s320/P1070020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387740696958163634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Palácio de Queluz - muito bonito, mas falta um pouco de cuidado. Se as paredes tivessem pintadinhas o palácio seria sensacional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsUZnBkP5TI/AAAAAAAAA7c/62TYmegGULM/s1600-h/DSC02550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsUZnBkP5TI/AAAAAAAAA7c/62TYmegGULM/s320/DSC02550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387740687444731186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Castelo dos Mouros - é uma mini muralha da China de onde se tem uma baita vista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsUZoCFKi5I/AAAAAAAAA7s/d7dCzAl_kXI/s1600-h/P1070059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsUZoCFKi5I/AAAAAAAAA7s/d7dCzAl_kXI/s320/P1070059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387740704762661778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsUa3nOeekI/AAAAAAAAA8E/n7ay1QQSk6I/s1600-h/DSC02564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsUa3nOeekI/AAAAAAAAA8E/n7ay1QQSk6I/s320/DSC02564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387742071943494210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paláio Nacional de Pena - residência da família real&lt;br /&gt;Assim como o Castelo dos Mouros, fica em cima de uma montanha. Pra mim, esse foi o palácio mais bonito que visitamos hoje e achei o estilo parecido com o de algumas construções em Barcelona. Existe alguma ligação?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsUZpfFGN7I/AAAAAAAAA78/N-1tIaCASiY/s1600-h/P1070071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsUZpfFGN7I/AAAAAAAAA78/N-1tIaCASiY/s320/P1070071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387740729726875570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsUZo9OCwzI/AAAAAAAAA70/XbJxcU_YNnU/s1600-h/DSC02569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsUZo9OCwzI/AAAAAAAAA70/XbJxcU_YNnU/s320/DSC02569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387740720637592370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsUeblJ82PI/AAAAAAAAA8M/7ruiwSx4Kf4/s1600-h/P1070044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsUeblJ82PI/AAAAAAAAA8M/7ruiwSx4Kf4/s320/P1070044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387745988397816050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Palácio Nacional de Sintra - com duas torres de gosto duvido e o interior bem sem graça... Ao menos é de graça para estudantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu ainda acho que os portugueses são mal-educados (ao menos pros parâmetros franceses), mas acho que eles são bem parecidos com os brasileiros e são em divertidos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-6982774277260976122?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/6982774277260976122/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=6982774277260976122&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6982774277260976122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6982774277260976122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/10/sintra.html' title='Sintra'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsUZnlAbWrI/AAAAAAAAA7k/sLyOXkcxO-o/s72-c/P1070020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-4769730243477533907</id><published>2009-09-30T16:57:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T17:03:18.801+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyon'/><title type='text'>Stade de Gerland</title><content type='html'>Finalmente a Isabela voltou de Paris e eu vou poder postar as fotos do jogo. Por sinal, ela voltou de Paris e ja viajamos de novo. Acabamos de chegar em Lisboa e a primeira imagem é boa, mas os portugueses parecem ser mal-educados!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsNyx9dw_lI/AAAAAAAAA7U/hgKof_EKqQA/s1600-h/DSC02290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsNyx9dw_lI/AAAAAAAAA7U/hgKof_EKqQA/s320/DSC02290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387275781903810130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsNyxsGyp0I/AAAAAAAAA7M/awwgBPPvFwE/s1600-h/DSC02286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsNyxsGyp0I/AAAAAAAAA7M/awwgBPPvFwE/s320/DSC02286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387275777244047170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-4769730243477533907?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/4769730243477533907/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=4769730243477533907&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/4769730243477533907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/4769730243477533907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/09/stade-de-gerland.html' title='Stade de Gerland'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsNyx9dw_lI/AAAAAAAAA7U/hgKof_EKqQA/s72-c/DSC02290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-219249034578189968</id><published>2009-09-28T13:19:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T13:42:21.145+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cotidiano'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Caros leitores, o blog esta abandonado. Eu sei. Mas eu tenho uma boa desculpa. Eu tinha que dar atenção para a minha querida irmã que esta me visitando... Sabado fomos ao jogo do Lyon. Infelizmente as fotos ficaram na câmera da Isabela, que esta em Paris aproveitando os ultimos dias na França. Por sinal, quarta embarcamos para Portugal. A Isabela volta no sabado para Porto Alegre. No mesmo dia, Zezão, Xandão e Lalinha chegam em Lisboa. Voltando ao jogo, o stade de Gerland é bem antigo, mas foi todo reformado com cobertura e telão para ver replay! O Toulouse começou ganhando e no final do primeiro tempo ja tinham vaias no estadio. No segundo tempo, o Lyon virou e a torcida até se empolgou um pouco, mas durante todo o jogo ninguém gritava "chuta", "tira" ou "juiz ...". Mas foi uma boa experiência. Em novembro vai ter Lyon x Liverpool, mas o ingresso mais barato custa €47.. Sera que vale o investimento?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Domingo eu passei o dia no parque aproveitando o Sol que ainda brilha. Durante o dia tem feito uns 23°C, mas o outono esta se anunciando e em breve tudo ficara marrom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsCg2957B5I/AAAAAAAAA7E/THNG_mZ1ZfU/s1600-h/P1060944+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsCg2957B5I/AAAAAAAAA7E/THNG_mZ1ZfU/s320/P1060944+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386482020526000018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Toda essa gente é estudante de intercâmbio em Lyon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-219249034578189968?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/219249034578189968/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=219249034578189968&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/219249034578189968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/219249034578189968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/09/caros-leitores-o-blog-esta-abandonado.html' title=''/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SsCg2957B5I/AAAAAAAAA7E/THNG_mZ1ZfU/s72-c/P1060944+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-3366155008480956826</id><published>2009-09-22T20:58:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T00:00:38.595+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suiça'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rhônes - Alpes'/><title type='text'>iSabela em Lyon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Enquanto a Isadora arruma o quarto, eu (Isabela, a irmã) consegui uma autorização para atualizar o blog. Estou na França desde o dia 03 de setembro e tudo, obviamente, está ótimo. Incrivelmente, eu e a Isadora não brigamos nenhuma vez, ou seja, as coisas vão bem mesmo. Lyon é uma cidade mesmo linda, os franceses são muitos educados, eu estou melhorando o meu francês, mas é difícil falar porque a tentação para falar inglês é muito grande. E o mais importante: estou completamente apaixonada pelo transporte público lyonnais. É incrível como tudo (ônibus, tram e metrô) funciona perfeitamente e no horário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além de Lyon, outras cidades que eu conheci até agora foram Oslo, Marselha, Nice, Mônaco, Pérouges, Annecy e Genebra. Aqui vão algumas fotos minhas desses lugares e de Lyon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrkpJ-8XvjI/AAAAAAAAA50/f6j499zOE2o/s1600-h/DSC01984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrkpJ-8XvjI/AAAAAAAAA50/f6j499zOE2o/s320/DSC01984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384380080989912626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Margem do Rhônes com a Notre Dame de la Fourvière ao fundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Srkp87S1d2I/AAAAAAAAA58/4SlOK4DT-ac/s1600-h/DSC01954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Srkp87S1d2I/AAAAAAAAA58/4SlOK4DT-ac/s320/DSC01954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384380956183721826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mais uma imagem típica de Lyon: os prédios e o rio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Srkp9gq2K9I/AAAAAAAAA6M/TS35RJqtP18/s1600-h/DSC02212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Srkp9gq2K9I/AAAAAAAAA6M/TS35RJqtP18/s320/DSC02212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384380966216543186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parc de la Tête D'Or, maravilhoso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Srkp9d69zBI/AAAAAAAAA6E/mS2QGIOPHuw/s1600-h/DSC02018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Srkp9d69zBI/AAAAAAAAA6E/mS2QGIOPHuw/s320/DSC02018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384380965478845458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Queijo é o que não falta na França. Essa foto foi tirada no Les Halles Paul Bocuse, uma espécie de mercado de especiarias. Essa "banca" só vendia queijo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrkrSDdvQ1I/AAAAAAAAA60/JpVudhVGGuw/s1600-h/DSC02243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrkrSDdvQ1I/AAAAAAAAA60/JpVudhVGGuw/s320/DSC02243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384382418665816914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mais uma foto do Parc de la Tête D'Or, desse vez no Jardim Botânico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Srkqv3tCLhI/AAAAAAAAA6c/9aAbogUVoig/s1600-h/DSC02075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Srkqv3tCLhI/AAAAAAAAA6c/9aAbogUVoig/s320/DSC02075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384381831393193490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Genebra, o lago e o jato d'água&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrkqwLuAlUI/AAAAAAAAA6k/Yzt0_g_Z64M/s1600-h/DSC02158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrkqwLuAlUI/AAAAAAAAA6k/Yzt0_g_Z64M/s320/DSC02158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384381836765992258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Prédio super charmoso no centro de Genebra. Além das cores das janelas, detalhe para o "20 ans" escrito com antigos LPs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Srkqvdoa6DI/AAAAAAAAA6U/UbVfjjJteu0/s1600-h/DSC02026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Srkqvdoa6DI/AAAAAAAAA6U/UbVfjjJteu0/s320/DSC02026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384381824394520626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cidade mediavel de Pérouges, florida antes da chegada do outono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Srkqwklj1pI/AAAAAAAAA6s/StyAbYAWEds/s1600-h/DSC02187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Srkqwklj1pI/AAAAAAAAA6s/StyAbYAWEds/s320/DSC02187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384381843441440402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Annecy e seus canais também floridos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrkrSxhIgOI/AAAAAAAAA68/IcnEZvzi5_0/s1600-h/DSC02181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrkrSxhIgOI/AAAAAAAAA68/IcnEZvzi5_0/s320/DSC02181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384382431028084962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É, finalmente uma foto minha, em Annecy&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/2573728364059939779-3366155008480956826?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/3366155008480956826/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=3366155008480956826&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/3366155008480956826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/3366155008480956826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/09/isabela-em-lyon.html' title='iSabela em Lyon'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrkpJ-8XvjI/AAAAAAAAA50/f6j499zOE2o/s72-c/DSC01984.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-1534526054928471395</id><published>2009-09-20T22:04:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T00:27:53.063+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cotidiano'/><title type='text'>Encontro de fãs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje teve o segundo encontro de fãs do blog aqui no meu novo apartamento. Infelizmente não tenho fotos do primeiro encontro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SraLXHS8PTI/AAAAAAAAA5M/PUJMLoqqNtw/s1600-h/P1060932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SraLXHS8PTI/AAAAAAAAA5M/PUJMLoqqNtw/s320/P1060932.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383643633779752242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Minhas fãs Renata e Isadora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SraLYqJXq9I/AAAAAAAAA5k/FvHbdM1t6Qs/s1600-h/P1060938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SraLYqJXq9I/AAAAAAAAA5k/FvHbdM1t6Qs/s320/P1060938.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383643660314717138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SraLYIUS34I/AAAAAAAAA5c/rkuw8x49o8c/s1600-h/P1060937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SraLYIUS34I/AAAAAAAAA5c/rkuw8x49o8c/s320/P1060937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383643651233734530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tá faltando um armário na cozinha, que eu espero receber em breve. Enquanto isso eu abri meu varal e transformei em mesa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SraLXgNXZhI/AAAAAAAAA5U/eFYJoYTQwXs/s1600-h/P1060935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SraLXgNXZhI/AAAAAAAAA5U/eFYJoYTQwXs/s320/P1060935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383643640467252754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Essa é a prateleira que eu comprei e montei SOZINHA!!&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/2573728364059939779-1534526054928471395?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/1534526054928471395/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=1534526054928471395&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1534526054928471395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1534526054928471395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/09/encontro-de-fas.html' title='Encontro de fãs'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SraLXHS8PTI/AAAAAAAAA5M/PUJMLoqqNtw/s72-c/P1060932.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-1357374129180064699</id><published>2009-09-16T00:38:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T23:55:33.594+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Provence e Côte d&apos;Azur'/><title type='text'>Mediterrâneo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrDR1GPQTTI/AAAAAAAAA5E/ROk3zbkeuW8/s1600-h/P1060603+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrDR1GPQTTI/AAAAAAAAA5E/ROk3zbkeuW8/s320/P1060603+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382032264845610290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Marseille e a Catedral Notre Dame de la Garde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrDR0YRfbpI/AAAAAAAAA40/M8M4yLtJ-XI/s1600-h/P1060755+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrDR0YRfbpI/AAAAAAAAA40/M8M4yLtJ-XI/s320/P1060755+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382032252506959506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vista da catedral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrDR02EQP8I/AAAAAAAAA48/54jq0iREfC4/s1600-h/P1060667+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrDR02EQP8I/AAAAAAAAA48/54jq0iREfC4/s320/P1060667+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382032260504502210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Passeio de barco pelos calanques de Marseille e essa água feia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrAynJ1Ok-I/AAAAAAAAA4s/z4kGMxhA7oo/s1600-h/P1060880+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrAynJ1Ok-I/AAAAAAAAA4s/z4kGMxhA7oo/s320/P1060880+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381857202943202274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cassino Monte Carlo&lt;br /&gt;Esse cassino foi contruido pelo rei Carlos para salvar o povo de Mônaco da falência.&lt;br /&gt;O cassino deu tão certo que ninguém precisa mais pagar impostos la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrAymnd1jjI/AAAAAAAAA4k/QrwHn8bnVQ4/s1600-h/P1060888+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrAymnd1jjI/AAAAAAAAA4k/QrwHn8bnVQ4/s320/P1060888+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381857193718287922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cidade/país Mônaco&lt;br /&gt;A cidade fica toda na encosta duma montanha e é basicamente uma avenida beira-mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrAymAEDfFI/AAAAAAAAA4c/jOsJhZ_zLuw/s1600-h/P1060920+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrAymAEDfFI/AAAAAAAAA4c/jOsJhZ_zLuw/s320/P1060920+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381857183141166162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Villefranche sur mer&lt;br /&gt;Essa é a praiazinha maravilhosa onde a gente tomou banho no último dia.&lt;br /&gt;A água era tão translúcida que dava pra ver o fundo do mar, mesmo na parte mais funda que tinha uns 3m de profundidade. E claro que onda, repuxo, tufão e essas coisas não existem lá.&lt;br /&gt;Essa praia é de pedras também, mas elas são um meio termo entre areia e as pedras de Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrAylTrpvhI/AAAAAAAAA4U/O2F8qFb61bU/s1600-h/DSC01871+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrAylTrpvhI/AAAAAAAAA4U/O2F8qFb61bU/s320/DSC01871+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381857171227655698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vieille Ville - Nice&lt;br /&gt;Na parte antiga da cidade tem uma rua cheia de restaurantes com as mesas na rua. Durante a noite fica apinhado de turistas...&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/2573728364059939779-1357374129180064699?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/1357374129180064699/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=1357374129180064699&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1357374129180064699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1357374129180064699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/09/mediterraneo.html' title='Mediterrâneo...'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SrDR1GPQTTI/AAAAAAAAA5E/ROk3zbkeuW8/s72-c/P1060603+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-3710070954299860981</id><published>2009-09-13T20:51:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T13:25:00.094+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noruega'/><title type='text'>Irmãos Vigeland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ainda em Oslo, antes de partir para a Riviera francesa, visitamos o Mausoleu Vigeland e o Parque Vigeland. O segundo foi planejado pelo escultor Gustav Vigeland, uma das pessoas mais famosas da Noruega. Ja o Mausoleu foi feito pelo irmao Vigeland menos famoso, Emanuel, que pretendia fazer um museu, mas como estava sempre a sombra do irmão acabou construindo um mausoleu impressionante com afrescos sobre a criacao dos homens, uma coisa bem funebre. A ultima foto é do Mausoleu, sem janelas, so com uma portinha em que o visitante é obrigado a se curvar para entrar. Em cima da portinha estão as cinzas do proprio Emanuel. Assim, toda vez que alguem entra no mausoleu é obrigado a prestar uma homenagem ao artista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja o parque é o total oposto do mausoleu. Todo simetrico (Vigeland ficou indignado quando viu que a Igreja da cidade não estava simetrica com o resto), cheio de esculturas de pessoas e gramados lindos onde os habitantes de Oslo vão quando aparece um solzinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sq1fPFxvD4I/AAAAAAAAA4M/_a-IVc9QJoc/s1600-h/P1060544+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sq1fPFxvD4I/AAAAAAAAA4M/_a-IVc9QJoc/s320/P1060544+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381061842631069570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sq1NyzkbzxI/AAAAAAAAA4E/EvJZ1390BYY/s1600-h/P1060534+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sq1NyzkbzxI/AAAAAAAAA4E/EvJZ1390BYY/s320/P1060534+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381042665009434386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sq1NyfUHlfI/AAAAAAAAA38/U-U0uWQScn0/s1600-h/P1060547+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sq1NyfUHlfI/AAAAAAAAA38/U-U0uWQScn0/s320/P1060547+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381042659572291058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sq1NxhM0AnI/AAAAAAAAA3s/4DGFEKoW_SU/s1600-h/P1060527+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sq1NxhM0AnI/AAAAAAAAA3s/4DGFEKoW_SU/s320/P1060527+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381042642898649714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sq1NxH6sfmI/AAAAAAAAA3k/4o1GLF3ELck/s1600-h/P1060468+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sq1NxH6sfmI/AAAAAAAAA3k/4o1GLF3ELck/s320/P1060468+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381042636111773282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Esse post teve a colaboração especial de Isabela Vieira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-3710070954299860981?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/3710070954299860981/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=3710070954299860981&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/3710070954299860981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/3710070954299860981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/09/irmaos-vigeland.html' title='Irmãos Vigeland'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sq1fPFxvD4I/AAAAAAAAA4M/_a-IVc9QJoc/s72-c/P1060544+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-4581225050779107967</id><published>2009-09-08T23:57:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T23:57:24.423+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Provence e Côte d&apos;Azur'/><title type='text'>Em Marseille...</title><content type='html'>Depois da Noruega, o pais onde quem nao é rico é milionario, que contraste vir pra Marseille... To achando tudo barulhento e sujo. Mas hoje fizemos um passeio de barco aos calanques, que pelo que eu entendi é tipo uma praia que fica entre umas falesias.&lt;br /&gt;Quinta-feira nos seguimos para Nice e no sabado voltamos pra Lyon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-4581225050779107967?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/4581225050779107967/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=4581225050779107967&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/4581225050779107967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/4581225050779107967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-marseille.html' title='Em Marseille...'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-8503803634764283887</id><published>2009-09-05T21:20:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T21:37:39.062+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noruega'/><title type='text'>Oslo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje passeamos pelo centro de Oslo e fizemos a atividade favorita dos noruegueses: ir a um cafe. Aparentemente os norugueses nao almocam, entao durante o dia eles vao varias vezes a um cafe para se aquecer e para comer um pao/bolo ou algo do tipo. Na Noruega nao tem vidros triplos e portas duplas, mas agora era pra estar no verao e esta bem fresquinho (uns 15 C). Do lado de fora dos cafes as pessoas recebem um cobertorzinho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SqK78wvGDZI/AAAAAAAAA3c/rkkY0uYNUSc/s1600-h/P1060403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378067557582769554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SqK78wvGDZI/AAAAAAAAA3c/rkkY0uYNUSc/s320/P1060403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SqK78Yj_2_I/AAAAAAAAA3U/m2z1RWbOf9Y/s1600-h/P1060408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378067551093775346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SqK78Yj_2_I/AAAAAAAAA3U/m2z1RWbOf9Y/s320/P1060408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Exemplo da moda norueguesa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SqK78ADG46I/AAAAAAAAA3M/ZFcYHfqFSgI/s1600-h/P1060427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378067544513373090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SqK78ADG46I/AAAAAAAAA3M/ZFcYHfqFSgI/s320/P1060427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Opera fica "boiando". A lateral e' toda de vidro e tem umas rampas que dao acesso ao "telhado" da Opera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/2573728364059939779-8503803634764283887?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/8503803634764283887/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=8503803634764283887&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/8503803634764283887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/8503803634764283887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/09/oslo.html' title='Oslo'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SqK78wvGDZI/AAAAAAAAA3c/rkkY0uYNUSc/s72-c/P1060403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-1788288808298834044</id><published>2009-09-03T19:35:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T20:56:35.030+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Irlanda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inglaterra'/><title type='text'>Dublin e Liverpool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SqAKU1JpBXI/AAAAAAAAA2k/tQj5WYCXens/s1600-h/P1050853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SqAKU1JpBXI/AAAAAAAAA2k/tQj5WYCXens/s320/P1050853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377309308061549938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A mulher não me deixou tirar uma foto com o James Joyce...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SqAKWx5ReyI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Ypv6I3_sN3c/s1600-h/P1060055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SqAKWx5ReyI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Ypv6I3_sN3c/s320/P1060055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377309341547330338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sinal inusitado em um muro em Dublin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SqAKWeQ5okI/AAAAAAAAA28/Xb0ExXJ3yc8/s1600-h/P1060046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SqAKWeQ5okI/AAAAAAAAA28/Xb0ExXJ3yc8/s320/P1060046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377309336277721666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trinity College&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SqAKV7vIosI/AAAAAAAAA20/nDnTkdbBqhw/s1600-h/P1050948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SqAKV7vIosI/AAAAAAAAA20/nDnTkdbBqhw/s320/P1050948.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377309327009292994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Liverpool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SqAKVcRCGwI/AAAAAAAAA2s/scuM3mbiWis/s1600-h/P1050887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SqAKVcRCGwI/AAAAAAAAA2s/scuM3mbiWis/s320/P1050887.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377309318561536770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Não me lembro mais o que é esse prédio, mas é bonito e fica na beira do rio Mersey&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/2573728364059939779-1788288808298834044?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/1788288808298834044/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=1788288808298834044&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1788288808298834044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1788288808298834044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/09/qjelqj.html' title='Dublin e Liverpool'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SqAKU1JpBXI/AAAAAAAAA2k/tQj5WYCXens/s72-c/P1050853.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-7333943187949312855</id><published>2009-09-02T12:27:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T14:25:14.292+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Irlanda'/><title type='text'>Galway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nos pubs tem gente de 18 a 80 anos.&lt;br /&gt;A qualquer hora do dia (e por qualquer hora do dia eu quero dizer QUALQUER hora do dia) tem alguém bebendo um pint de Guinness.&lt;br /&gt;Acho que eu trouxe o mau tempo da Irlanda porque so chove aqui em Lyon e a previsão é de chuve pelos proxims 3 dias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sp5Nu2DPuxI/AAAAAAAAA18/7Mvx-mElbkk/s1600-h/P1060237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sp5Nu2DPuxI/AAAAAAAAA18/7Mvx-mElbkk/s320/P1060237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376820472305400594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Galway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sp5Nw5Lg9xI/AAAAAAAAA2c/A4Y4S8G0S3Q/s1600-h/P1060359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sp5Nw5Lg9xI/AAAAAAAAA2c/A4Y4S8G0S3Q/s320/P1060359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376820507505129234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cliffs of Mohrer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sp5NwVbwBGI/AAAAAAAAA2U/LEmXWBnUK7w/s1600-h/P1060350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sp5NwVbwBGI/AAAAAAAAA2U/LEmXWBnUK7w/s320/P1060350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376820497909548130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sp5NvxmkoHI/AAAAAAAAA2M/uDFFz-gPW9c/s1600-h/P1060365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sp5NvxmkoHI/AAAAAAAAA2M/uDFFz-gPW9c/s320/P1060365.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376820488291262578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sp5NvRn0p5I/AAAAAAAAA2E/wqEVlR6mCqI/s1600-h/P1060265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sp5NvRn0p5I/AAAAAAAAA2E/wqEVlR6mCqI/s320/P1060265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376820479706572690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-7333943187949312855?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/7333943187949312855/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=7333943187949312855&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/7333943187949312855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/7333943187949312855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/09/galway.html' title='Galway'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sp5Nu2DPuxI/AAAAAAAAA18/7Mvx-mElbkk/s72-c/P1060237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-7683391243148672726</id><published>2009-08-28T15:26:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T14:29:31.524+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Irlanda'/><title type='text'>Dublin</title><content type='html'>Comentarios Aleatorios:&lt;br /&gt;Saudades do silêncio e do sol da finlandia.&lt;br /&gt;Na finlandia as pessoas so atravessam na faixa de segurança e esperam o sinal abrir mesmo que nao esteja vindo nenhum carro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de visitar algumas cidades maravilhosas como Barcelona, Paris e Londres, visitar Dublin pode ser meio decepcionante. O que tem aqui de unico sao os milhoes de pubs... Depois de visitar a prisão Kilmainhan, o Castelo de Dublin e a fabrica da Guinness, Dublin subiu no meu conceito.&lt;br /&gt;No Irish Museulm tinha exposição interessante sobre os vikings.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje de manhã por alguns momentos o céu esteve azul, mas tinha um vento patagônico.&lt;br /&gt;Em Liverpool tem uma igreja anglicana gigantesca! Parece que ta entre as 4 maiores do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Essa semana é a semana dos Beatles no Cavern Club e tinham varias bandas cover tocando la. Foi bem legal! Pena que não eram os Beatles mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proximos planos:&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã vou para Galway, que fica na mesma latitude de Dublin, mas no outro lado da ilha e terça eu volto pra Lyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Spm3HNzLwPI/AAAAAAAAA10/JyDMe6sYD3o/s1600-h/P1060175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Spm3HNzLwPI/AAAAAAAAA10/JyDMe6sYD3o/s320/P1060175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375528964834705650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Giovani (brasileiro que eu conheci fazendo o visto) e as alemãs que eu conheci no hostel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Spm3GhanUCI/AAAAAAAAA1s/Poned0lOvhE/s1600-h/P1060099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Spm3GhanUCI/AAAAAAAAA1s/Poned0lOvhE/s320/P1060099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375528952920494114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kilmainham Jail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Spm3GNSLFwI/AAAAAAAAA1k/ROrLYLwnYk8/s1600-h/P1060004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Spm3GNSLFwI/AAAAAAAAA1k/ROrLYLwnYk8/s320/P1060004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375528947516380930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-7683391243148672726?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/7683391243148672726/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=7683391243148672726&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/7683391243148672726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/7683391243148672726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/08/dublin.html' title='Dublin'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Spm3HNzLwPI/AAAAAAAAA10/JyDMe6sYD3o/s72-c/P1060175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-1818301997141303360</id><published>2009-08-25T20:21:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T14:29:44.142+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finlândia'/><title type='text'>Helsinki</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Helsinki é uma cidade bem bonitinha, mas não tem muitas coisas pra fazer. Em dois dias da pra fazer tudo. O que deve ser muito interessante é ir de ferry para Stockholm ou Tallinn.&lt;br /&gt;Eu tô muito impressionada com toda a preparação para o inverno aqui. é dificil acreditar que durante o inverno quase não tem Sol e se faz 0°C todo mundo comemora o calorzinho. A minha amiga Malin disse que ela so não ia pra aula de bicicleta se tivesse menos de -20°C. Nesse caso ela ia caminhando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wanna thank my finnish friends Teijo, Marjo-Riikka, Malin and Antti for hosting me! And thanks for the good vegetarian meals (especially the meatless meatballs). I really liked Finland and I hope to see you guys again someday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpQvs8DpSjI/AAAAAAAAA08/IB26eOaVkcw/s1600-h/P1050735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpQvs8DpSjI/AAAAAAAAA08/IB26eOaVkcw/s320/P1050735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373972704442010162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpQvsjwjpMI/AAAAAAAAA00/ZkK8cVkcK3s/s1600-h/P1050731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpQvsjwjpMI/AAAAAAAAA00/ZkK8cVkcK3s/s320/P1050731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373972697919497410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpQvuREGRII/AAAAAAAAA1U/n8B6R19W4PI/s1600-h/P1050778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpQvuREGRII/AAAAAAAAA1U/n8B6R19W4PI/s320/P1050778.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373972727260923010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Suomenlinna (castelo da Finlândia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpQwdEaKlGI/AAAAAAAAA1c/xuhYGVgLi4s/s1600-h/IMG_6781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpQwdEaKlGI/AAAAAAAAA1c/xuhYGVgLi4s/s320/IMG_6781.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373973531317671010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpQvtwIH25I/AAAAAAAAA1M/9gWmHLQtlY0/s1600-h/P1050759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpQvtwIH25I/AAAAAAAAA1M/9gWmHLQtlY0/s320/P1050759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373972718419434386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpQvtVx0GUI/AAAAAAAAA1E/F8pNjeHnadQ/s1600-h/P1050751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpQvtVx0GUI/AAAAAAAAA1E/F8pNjeHnadQ/s320/P1050751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373972711346542914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-1818301997141303360?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/1818301997141303360/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=1818301997141303360&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1818301997141303360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1818301997141303360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/08/helsinki.html' title='Helsinki'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpQvs8DpSjI/AAAAAAAAA08/IB26eOaVkcw/s72-c/P1050735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-1078042834723602926</id><published>2009-08-23T19:07:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T14:29:54.618+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finlândia'/><title type='text'>City of lakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje fomos na beira de um lago passear. Botei meus pés na agua e alguns minutos depois eles ja tavam roxos... Agora de noite eu fiz a atividade preferida dos finlandeses: ir na sauna!! A temperatura era de 70°C! A sensaçao depois da sauna é realmente boa, mas é muito cansativo. Por isso, é hora de dormir... Amanha cedo eu vou para Helsinki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpF4BFIFz7I/AAAAAAAAA0s/qX_SutTN5CY/s1600-h/P1050700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpF4BFIFz7I/AAAAAAAAA0s/qX_SutTN5CY/s320/P1050700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373207790381027250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpF4AnTHAwI/AAAAAAAAA0k/W-3R9VkBAxQ/s1600-h/P1050703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpF4AnTHAwI/AAAAAAAAA0k/W-3R9VkBAxQ/s320/P1050703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373207782374179586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpF4AKQYFjI/AAAAAAAAA0c/OvDtBGPg62U/s1600-h/P1050669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpF4AKQYFjI/AAAAAAAAA0c/OvDtBGPg62U/s320/P1050669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373207774578087474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpF3_mLhOvI/AAAAAAAAA0U/5LCw4QUa3So/s1600-h/P1050664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpF3_mLhOvI/AAAAAAAAA0U/5LCw4QUa3So/s320/P1050664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373207764894038770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpF3_PJebzI/AAAAAAAAA0M/ylUl5ImmzAc/s1600-h/P1050678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpF3_PJebzI/AAAAAAAAA0M/ylUl5ImmzAc/s320/P1050678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373207758711451442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-1078042834723602926?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/1078042834723602926/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=1078042834723602926&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1078042834723602926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1078042834723602926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/08/city-of-lakes.html' title='City of lakes'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SpF4BFIFz7I/AAAAAAAAA0s/qX_SutTN5CY/s72-c/P1050700.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-7947122766927406255</id><published>2009-08-21T17:42:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T14:30:09.620+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finlândia'/><title type='text'>Tampere</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tampere é uma cidade muito bonita, com ruas largas e incrivelmente limpas. A temperatura está maravilhosa!! Tem uma parte da cidade que fica entre dois lagos e tem uma torre de onde se tem uma baita vista. Tem uma outra torre também que fica em um parque de divercoes. Vou tenta ir lá amanha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So7Du29ZAdI/AAAAAAAAA0E/I7uNUBw-I8s/s1600-h/P1050486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So7Du29ZAdI/AAAAAAAAA0E/I7uNUBw-I8s/s320/P1050486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372446615293985234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So7BY2VR9xI/AAAAAAAAAz8/wvHiCIMZlvU/s1600-h/P1050490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So7BY2VR9xI/AAAAAAAAAz8/wvHiCIMZlvU/s320/P1050490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372444038145373970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So7BYtyFjWI/AAAAAAAAAz0/TU150d8pFDg/s1600-h/P1050482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So7BYtyFjWI/AAAAAAAAAz0/TU150d8pFDg/s320/P1050482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372444035850276194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse é o apartamento do Teijo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So7BXlLHcOI/AAAAAAAAAzk/yMbVrZHcQEw/s1600-h/P1050518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So7BXlLHcOI/AAAAAAAAAzk/yMbVrZHcQEw/s320/P1050518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372444016359469282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vidros triplos!!! Primeiro uma janela com vidro duplo e depois outra com vidro simples..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So7BXJS2mXI/AAAAAAAAAzc/hyZu0D-HjTc/s1600-h/P1050517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So7BXJS2mXI/AAAAAAAAAzc/hyZu0D-HjTc/s320/P1050517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372444008875727218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Porta tripla!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So7BYGZCiPI/AAAAAAAAAzs/s-RRRgTNWXs/s1600-h/P1050520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So7BYGZCiPI/AAAAAAAAAzs/s-RRRgTNWXs/s320/P1050520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372444025276238066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sauna no banheiro!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-7947122766927406255?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/7947122766927406255/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=7947122766927406255&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/7947122766927406255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/7947122766927406255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/08/tampere.html' title='Tampere'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So7Du29ZAdI/AAAAAAAAA0E/I7uNUBw-I8s/s72-c/P1050486.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-6639594606405721768</id><published>2009-08-20T23:23:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T14:30:19.148+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inglaterra'/><title type='text'>Direto da Finlandia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acabei de chegar em Tampere! Nem vi a cidade ainda porque vim direto pra casa do Teijo e ja ta tarde... Deixo voces com algumas fotos de Londres!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So3CtphDqsI/AAAAAAAAAzU/qIKEivEPOz0/s1600-h/P1050327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So3CtphDqsI/AAAAAAAAAzU/qIKEivEPOz0/s320/P1050327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372164020017277634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Troca de guardas: eis um passeio que o pai ia adorar... 400 pessoas se aglomerando em frente a uma grade pra tentar enxergar melhor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So3CslrNNbI/AAAAAAAAAzE/PIotpK0Mg6M/s1600-h/P1050056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So3CslrNNbI/AAAAAAAAAzE/PIotpK0Mg6M/s320/P1050056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372164001806235058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vista de cima do parque de Greenwich, onde esta o Observatorio e o meridiano 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So3CsGCx0gI/AAAAAAAAAy8/cOX2OtpRM30/s1600-h/P1050034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So3CsGCx0gI/AAAAAAAAAy8/cOX2OtpRM30/s320/P1050034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372163993315168770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;St Paul's vista da Millenium bridge (do outro lado da ponte é o Tate Modern)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So3CrZmKyOI/AAAAAAAAAy0/Hyo6TjUMQFs/s1600-h/P1050240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So3CrZmKyOI/AAAAAAAAAy0/Hyo6TjUMQFs/s320/P1050240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372163981384009954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So3CtJSVbCI/AAAAAAAAAzM/0zFU_kaR5Oo/s1600-h/P1050258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So3CtJSVbCI/AAAAAAAAAzM/0zFU_kaR5Oo/s320/P1050258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372164011365592098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As duas últimas nao precisam de legenda, né?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-6639594606405721768?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/6639594606405721768/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=6639594606405721768&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6639594606405721768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6639594606405721768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/08/direto-da-finlandia.html' title='Direto da Finlandia'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/So3CtphDqsI/AAAAAAAAAzU/qIKEivEPOz0/s72-c/P1050327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-4640642952024807444</id><published>2009-08-19T00:29:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T14:30:28.442+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inglaterra'/><title type='text'>Mais noticias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu sou incompreendida... Vou comecar uma campanha entao "ajudem a Isadora a entrar em predios historicos". Se eu gastar todo o meu dinheiro em Londres o que eu vou fazer nos outros 10 dias de viagem??? Alem disso, se eu visitar tudo dessa vez, nao terei motivos para voltar a Londres...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje fui a Oxford... Um college mais bonito que o outro. Comparar o RU do vale com o "dining hall" da Christ Church (onde foi filmado Harry Potter) nem tem graca. Depois de Oxford fui em direcao ao Big Ben tirar umas fotos noturnas, modestia a parte, maravilhosas! Em breve postarei aqui.&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/2573728364059939779-4640642952024807444?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/4640642952024807444/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=4640642952024807444&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/4640642952024807444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/4640642952024807444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/08/mais-noticias.html' title='Mais noticias'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-2284703395363561937</id><published>2009-08-17T21:54:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T14:30:40.518+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inglaterra'/><title type='text'>Direto de Londres</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu ja estou totalmente adaptada a cultura francesa e ja sinto falta do silencio de Lyon... Depois de pegar um voo que tinha uma sinfonia de bebes chorando, cheguei a Londres! De cara ja fiquei impressionada com o tamanho da cidade e totalmente confusa com o sentido dos carros. Ontem acabei nem fazendo nada, foi uma maratona chegar ao hostel e acabei indo dormir direto. Hoje acordei cedinho e fui em direcao a Tower Bridge. Achei muito bonita a ponte mas nao quis pagar os 8 pounds pra subir la... Nem para entrar na Tower of London que tem moveis e armaduras... Mas entrei na St Paul's Cathedral. Valeu cada centavo e cada pingo de suor pra subir os 512 degraus. A vista la de cima e sensacional. Depois de cruzar a milenium bridge visitei o Tate Modern, que e de graca!!! O museu e muito interessante, mas tenho que defender o "meu" pais e dizer que o Pompidou e mais interessante. Em breve espero conseguir colocar fotos, mas talvez so consiga na Finlandia...&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/2573728364059939779-2284703395363561937?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/2284703395363561937/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=2284703395363561937&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2284703395363561937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2284703395363561937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/08/direto-de-londres.html' title='Direto de Londres'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-243833482421633065</id><published>2009-08-15T20:22:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T00:23:19.342+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paris'/><title type='text'>Férias e Pompidou</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agora as férias vão realmente começar!!! Antes era so um teste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse é o meu roteiro:&lt;br /&gt;16 a 20 de agosto: Londres e Oxford&lt;br /&gt;20 a 26 de agosto: Tampere e Helsinki&lt;br /&gt;26 de agosto a 1 de setembro: Dublin, Galway e Liverpool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois dia 1° de setembro estarei de volta à Lyon e a Isabela chega dia 3!!!&lt;br /&gt;Provavelmente terei acesso à internet todos os dias, então vou tentar atualizar o blog sempre (muita paciência, Leitor Chato).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo fotos do Pompidou do dia 15 de julho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Soc0kEqHayI/AAAAAAAAAys/QZdGcgylO-8/s1600-h/P1030977+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Soc0kEqHayI/AAAAAAAAAys/QZdGcgylO-8/s320/P1030977+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370318874992929570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cadê todo mundo???&lt;br /&gt;Cheguei la antes do museu abrir e tomei um susto achando que era o dia que o museu não abre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Soc0jiBUTWI/AAAAAAAAAyk/lKqhkmn7DMA/s1600-h/P1030992+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Soc0jiBUTWI/AAAAAAAAAyk/lKqhkmn7DMA/s320/P1030992+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370318865695001954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SocziQnfeuI/AAAAAAAAAyc/R-c8lwymfhw/s1600-h/P1030995+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SocziQnfeuI/AAAAAAAAAyc/R-c8lwymfhw/s320/P1030995+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370317744331782882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Soczh97vZuI/AAAAAAAAAyU/dHIT9bDnZp8/s1600-h/P1030982+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Soczh97vZuI/AAAAAAAAAyU/dHIT9bDnZp8/s320/P1030982+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370317739316438754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-243833482421633065?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/243833482421633065/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=243833482421633065&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/243833482421633065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/243833482421633065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/08/ferias-e-pompidou.html' title='Férias e Pompidou'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Soc0kEqHayI/AAAAAAAAAys/QZdGcgylO-8/s72-c/P1030977+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-2190057141919549048</id><published>2009-08-13T01:23:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T00:02:38.342+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suiça'/><title type='text'>Grenoble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Grenoble é uma mini Lyon com montanhas ao fundo. Infelizmente não peguei o tempo muito bom então as fotos ficaram bem mais ou menos... Sem muito o que dizer... Estou ansiosissima para a minha viagem que começa domingo. Em breve eu posto todo o roteiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SoNVJORlPjI/AAAAAAAAAyM/1hM2kryFcIk/s1600-h/P1040907+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SoNVJORlPjI/AAAAAAAAAyM/1hM2kryFcIk/s320/P1040907+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369228797694787122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Teleférico que leva até um forte de onde se tem uma vista de toda a cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SoNTEfahmEI/AAAAAAAAAx8/KTrkvwWlv_0/s1600-h/P1040870+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SoNTEfahmEI/AAAAAAAAAx8/KTrkvwWlv_0/s320/P1040870+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369226517373098050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SoNTDkOQVZI/AAAAAAAAAx0/BKUMfQp9ymM/s1600-h/P1040869+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SoNTDkOQVZI/AAAAAAAAAx0/BKUMfQp9ymM/s320/P1040869+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369226501483943314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SoNVIGWkZRI/AAAAAAAAAyE/JS7c8IiejPI/s1600-h/P1040913+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SoNVIGWkZRI/AAAAAAAAAyE/JS7c8IiejPI/s320/P1040913+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369228778388350226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-2190057141919549048?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/2190057141919549048/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=2190057141919549048&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2190057141919549048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2190057141919549048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/08/grenoble.html' title='Grenoble'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SoNVJORlPjI/AAAAAAAAAyM/1hM2kryFcIk/s72-c/P1040907+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-1361117940621510891</id><published>2009-08-09T22:36:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T23:59:38.484+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rhônes - Alpes'/><title type='text'>Parc National des Ecrins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sn8-YWsVtvI/AAAAAAAAAxs/EaPy9mdEC2k/s1600-h/P1040772+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sn8-YWsVtvI/AAAAAAAAAxs/EaPy9mdEC2k/s320/P1040772+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368077868978255602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sn87PDCC4vI/AAAAAAAAAxk/eOHfa5AzuCo/s1600-h/P1040826+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sn87PDCC4vI/AAAAAAAAAxk/eOHfa5AzuCo/s320/P1040826+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368074410546881266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sn87PE_8M7I/AAAAAAAAAxc/MGMUhu6CZpA/s1600-h/P1040839+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sn87PE_8M7I/AAAAAAAAAxc/MGMUhu6CZpA/s320/P1040839+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368074411074925490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sn87Oh5ya8I/AAAAAAAAAxU/B9JBaATfqsI/s1600-h/P1040833+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sn87Oh5ya8I/AAAAAAAAAxU/B9JBaATfqsI/s320/P1040833+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368074401653877698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sn87OW30miI/AAAAAAAAAxM/vvCWMbC3kZM/s1600-h/P1040793+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sn87OW30miI/AAAAAAAAAxM/vvCWMbC3kZM/s320/P1040793+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368074398692842018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sn87OK37vLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/wntLZJbBdxc/s1600-h/P1040852+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sn87OK37vLI/AAAAAAAAAxE/wntLZJbBdxc/s320/P1040852+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368074395472084146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O Parc National des Ecrins é o quinto maior parque da França e tem 91.800 hectares. As informações sobre o parque são bastante confusas... So chegando la mesmo que eles sabem explicar direito. Como o parque é enorme, ele é dividido em setores. O setor que nos visitamos é Bourg d'Oisans. Tem um ônibus que vai de Grenoble até la (saindo às 6h50 da Gare Routiére ) e depois um outro que vai até La Bérarde (não lembro o horario mas tem que esperar uma meia hora). Esse ônibus para em diversos lugares e a estrada é muito bonita. Em St Cristophe e em La Bérarde tem a Maison du Parc onde da pra comprar um mapa do parque e pedir informações a respeito das trilhas. Existem diversas trilhas com diversas dificuldades e diferentes atrações. O horario do ultimo ônibus é as 17h30, então é preciso fazer atenção ao horario. Outra opção é dormir em um refugio, mas é preciso fazer reserva com antescedência. O parque so fica aberto de julho a setembro, no resto do ano as estradas fecham por causa da neve. A unica habitante que morava em La Bérarde morreu no inicio desse ano...&lt;br /&gt;A trilha que nos fizemos ia em direção ao refugio La Pilatte. é uma trilha de 3h45... Nos não chegamos até o refugio porque no fim da trilha começa a ficar bem ingrime e nos não tinhamos mais tanto tempo, mas a gente ja consegui ver o refugio la em cima da montanha, pertinho da neve. A altitude inicial, em La Bérarde, é 1740m e a final, no refugio, é 2577m.&lt;br /&gt;O dia tava realmente muito bonito, mas quando estavamos voltando começou a chover, mas não era tão forte. Quando chegamos em Grenoble, estava caindo o mundo e eu cheguei ensopada na casa do Guilherme. Por sinal, quem fez a trilha comigo foi o Guilherme e outros brasileiros do curso de francês dele (fazia muito tempo que eu não via tanto brasileiro junto...).&lt;br /&gt;O passeio valeu muito a pena! Deu até pra ver um Chamois (em português Camurça), que é tipo um veado que so tem na europa.&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/2573728364059939779-1361117940621510891?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/1361117940621510891/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=1361117940621510891&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1361117940621510891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1361117940621510891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/08/parc-national-des-ecrins.html' title='Parc National des Ecrins'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sn8-YWsVtvI/AAAAAAAAAxs/EaPy9mdEC2k/s72-c/P1040772+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-1686592304544733063</id><published>2009-08-05T19:18:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T21:05:22.375+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyon'/><title type='text'>Praia em Lyon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SnnSCNZpa2I/AAAAAAAAAw8/5zkhzpHGFtw/s1600-h/P1040617+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SnnSCNZpa2I/AAAAAAAAAw8/5zkhzpHGFtw/s320/P1040617+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366551366387460962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Em Lyon também tem praia!!! - Parc Miribel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SnnSBvLDnQI/AAAAAAAAAw0/OBbq-UhToac/s1600-h/P1040616+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SnnSBvLDnQI/AAAAAAAAAw0/OBbq-UhToac/s320/P1040616+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366551358273199362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-1686592304544733063?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/1686592304544733063/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=1686592304544733063&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1686592304544733063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1686592304544733063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/08/praia-em-lyon.html' title='Praia em Lyon...'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SnnSCNZpa2I/AAAAAAAAAw8/5zkhzpHGFtw/s72-c/P1040617+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-7091008644236846005</id><published>2009-08-02T22:55:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T00:13:00.957+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyon'/><title type='text'>Lyon de noite...</title><content type='html'>Tirei umas fotos de Lyon hoje de noite. Aqui não esta mais tão quente, estou até usando meias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SnYOHL1QBCI/AAAAAAAAAws/9Ue07pROVrQ/s1600-h/P1040666+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SnYOHL1QBCI/AAAAAAAAAws/9Ue07pROVrQ/s320/P1040666+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365491522656535586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SnYOG16mTII/AAAAAAAAAwk/o6t4L5tp-FY/s1600-h/P1040677+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SnYOG16mTII/AAAAAAAAAwk/o6t4L5tp-FY/s320/P1040677+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365491516773387394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SnYLbo-jGoI/AAAAAAAAAwc/E7go22IQQ_k/s1600-h/P1040680+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SnYLbo-jGoI/AAAAAAAAAwc/E7go22IQQ_k/s320/P1040680+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365488575542663810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-7091008644236846005?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/7091008644236846005/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=7091008644236846005&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/7091008644236846005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/7091008644236846005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/08/lyon-de-noite.html' title='Lyon de noite...'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SnYOHL1QBCI/AAAAAAAAAws/9Ue07pROVrQ/s72-c/P1040666+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-2420181116823848539</id><published>2009-07-29T15:10:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T00:00:47.665+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rhônes - Alpes'/><title type='text'>Tour de France e Roteiro de Lyon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dia 22 de julho eu fui para Annecy ver o Tour de France. A cidade tava atrolhada de gente! A etapa era corrida contra o relogio o que é meio entediante porque passa um ciclista a cada 2 minutos e leva horas... Mesmo assim foi divertido porque as pessoas são realmente fanaticas pelo ciclismo (eu tava boiando...). Toda vez que passava um ciclista era aquela barulheira, como da pra imaginar pela foto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SnBKxi2ye8I/AAAAAAAAAwU/0OLmZfa0m98/s1600-h/P1040608+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SnBKxi2ye8I/AAAAAAAAAwU/0OLmZfa0m98/s320/P1040608+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363869371228912578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lance Armstrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Roteiro de 2 dias em Lyon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1° dia: Passear pela Presqu'île, entre a Place des Terreaux e a Place Bellecour. Em frente a Place des Terreaux, fica o Musée des Beaux Arts, segundo maior acervo da França (depois do Louvre). Quando o Sol não estiver tão forte passear pela beira do rio Rhônes. A noite jantar em um bouchon (restaurante tipico) no Vieux Lyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2° dia: pela manhã visitar o mercado de rua da Croix Rousse. Depois descer o morro em direção a Cité Internationale, onde tem o museu de arte contemporânea. Ao meio-dia faça um pic nic no Parc de la Tête d'Or (os franceses amam fazer pic nic em parques). Depois pegue o metrô em direção ao Vieux Lyon e de la pegue o funiculaire em direção aos Teatros Romanos. Depois de visitar os Teatros, visitar a Catedral Notre-Dame de Fourvière. Ao lado da Catedral se tem uma vista panorâmica da cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fernanda, acho que é isso. Espero que tenha gostado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-2420181116823848539?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/2420181116823848539/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=2420181116823848539&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2420181116823848539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2420181116823848539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/07/tour-de-france-e-roteiro-de-lyon.html' title='Tour de France e Roteiro de Lyon'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SnBKxi2ye8I/AAAAAAAAAwU/0OLmZfa0m98/s72-c/P1040608+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-7106363177915007608</id><published>2009-07-26T21:17:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T23:53:07.333+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vale do Loire'/><title type='text'>Blois</title><content type='html'>Aqui estão fotos do castelo de Blois! Cada fachada representa a arquitetura do momento em que foi contruido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smy9fznfWMI/AAAAAAAAAv8/w5TOPU-23Jg/s1600-h/P1040422+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smy9fznfWMI/AAAAAAAAAv8/w5TOPU-23Jg/s320/P1040422+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362869610420852930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Renascimento (1515 - 1520)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smy5AtqtDFI/AAAAAAAAAv0/ar9j9Iqt8kg/s1600-h/P1040417+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smy5AtqtDFI/AAAAAAAAAv0/ar9j9Iqt8kg/s320/P1040417+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362864678201265234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Flamboyant (1498 - 1503)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smy5ASMHXhI/AAAAAAAAAvs/cz_x_A26U5I/s1600-h/P1040411+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smy5ASMHXhI/AAAAAAAAAvs/cz_x_A26U5I/s320/P1040411+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362864670825209362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Classico (1635 - 1638)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smy9giZooPI/AAAAAAAAAwM/IrbCUTonVts/s1600-h/P1040400+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smy9giZooPI/AAAAAAAAAwM/IrbCUTonVts/s320/P1040400+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362869622979207410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Era pra ter um trono ali pra eu poder tirar uma foto de rainha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smy9gDdtbuI/AAAAAAAAAwE/9B3O1PIKYnA/s1600-h/P1040407+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smy9gDdtbuI/AAAAAAAAAwE/9B3O1PIKYnA/s320/P1040407+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362869614674800354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-7106363177915007608?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/7106363177915007608/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=7106363177915007608&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/7106363177915007608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/7106363177915007608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/07/blois.html' title='Blois'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smy9fznfWMI/AAAAAAAAAv8/w5TOPU-23Jg/s72-c/P1040422+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-589943154786317998</id><published>2009-07-24T16:05:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T23:53:21.939+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vale do Loire'/><title type='text'>Chartres</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SmnEm6tRN4I/AAAAAAAAAvk/uo5iHLJ6Kio/s1600-h/P1040343+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SmnEm6tRN4I/AAAAAAAAAvk/uo5iHLJ6Kio/s320/P1040343+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362033004234487682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A catedral de Chartres tem duas torres diferentes como vocês podem perceber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SmnEmSVESII/AAAAAAAAAvU/FPkjTyIJZmA/s1600-h/P1040614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SmnEmSVESII/AAAAAAAAAvU/FPkjTyIJZmA/s320/P1040614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362032993395558530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Essa foto é uma farsa... Como tinham cadeiras por cima do labirinto eu não consegui tirar uma foto que preste, então tirei foto de um cartão postal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SmnEmtiT_bI/AAAAAAAAAvc/LFUGagJVNBI/s1600-h/P1040350+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SmnEmtiT_bI/AAAAAAAAAvc/LFUGagJVNBI/s320/P1040350+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362033000698871218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ps: Eu atualizei as postangens desde o dia 14 de julho com novas fotos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-589943154786317998?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/589943154786317998/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=589943154786317998&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/589943154786317998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/589943154786317998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/07/chartres.html' title='Chartres'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SmnEm6tRN4I/AAAAAAAAAvk/uo5iHLJ6Kio/s72-c/P1040343+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-8691950659892161877</id><published>2009-07-22T23:12:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T23:24:29.007+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vale do Loire'/><title type='text'>Vale do Loire - parte 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agora estou de volta à Lyon. Depois de conhecer Blois tenho mais algumas dicas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como visitar o Vale do Loire?&lt;br /&gt;A melhor forma continua sendo alugar um carro. Senão for possivel o melhor a fazer é pegar um trem até Blois. Em Blois conhecer o Chateau Royal de Blois. Pegar um ônibus que vai para Chambord e Cheverny. Dormir em Blois ou em Amboise. Em Amboise, visitar o Chateau Royal de Amboise e pegar um trem para Chenonceau.&lt;br /&gt;De todos esses castelos eu so entrei no de Blois, que dizem ser o mais bonito por dentro, e o de Chenonceau, que se não entrar não tem nem como ver o castelo porque tem um monte de arvore na frente, porque é tudo muito caro... Cada um por volta de 10 euros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu também visitei Chartres, uma cidadezinha entre Orléans e Paris. A cidade é bonitina, mas não tem muita coisa pra fazer exceto visitar a maior igreja gotica da europa (não é a mais alta, então não sei quais foram os critérios para considera-la a maior...). A igreja é realmente impressionante. Tem um labirinto no meio da nave que os fiéis tem que fazer ajoelhados para cumprir os pecados e que tem 260m de comprimento (considerando em lina reta). Não sei porque não estou conseguindo fazer upload de fotos, mas em breve eu boto aqui.&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/2573728364059939779-8691950659892161877?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/8691950659892161877/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=8691950659892161877&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/8691950659892161877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/8691950659892161877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/07/vale-do-loire-parte-2.html' title='Vale do Loire - parte 2'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-1583386567305261655</id><published>2009-07-20T00:29:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T15:32:35.501+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vale do Loire'/><title type='text'>Vale do Loire</title><content type='html'>Como visitar os castelos do vale do Loire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A melhor forma de visitar os castelos é indo até Tours, Amboise ou Blois de trem e de la alugar um carro. Outra opção é fazer os passeios organizados por agências de turismo. Eu vi uma que tem uma barraquinha na estação de trem de Tours que custa 49 euros cada passeio. São dois passeios que englobam os principais castelos. A ultima opção é fazer tudo de trem. O Chenonceau tem uma estação de trem bem na frente. Em Amboise e Blois os castelos ficam bem no centro da cidade, então são de facil acesso. O mais dificil é visitar Chambordque precisa ir até Blois e pegar um ônibus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm2BlrRd0I/AAAAAAAAAtk/m1oWGBNHreg/s1600-h/P1040229+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm2BlrRd0I/AAAAAAAAAtk/m1oWGBNHreg/s320/P1040229+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362016969771022146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chambord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm2BI7_aZI/AAAAAAAAAtc/y_Jmryb7P3U/s1600-h/P1040230+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm2BI7_aZI/AAAAAAAAAtc/y_Jmryb7P3U/s320/P1040230+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362016962056513938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Agatha, Alexandra, Léa e eu... Todas futuras engenheiras!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm2A81SdYI/AAAAAAAAAtU/FXRg68JuR-A/s1600-h/P1040311+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm2A81SdYI/AAAAAAAAAtU/FXRg68JuR-A/s320/P1040311+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362016958807176578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chenonceau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm2AXzpZOI/AAAAAAAAAtE/m6p8CKZ6cyc/s1600-h/P1040323+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm2AXzpZOI/AAAAAAAAAtE/m6p8CKZ6cyc/s320/P1040323+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362016948868179170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jardins de Chenonceau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm2Au8OpjI/AAAAAAAAAtM/aDMtUBGIbzo/s1600-h/P1040257+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm2Au8OpjI/AAAAAAAAAtM/aDMtUBGIbzo/s320/P1040257+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362016955078190642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maison de Clos Lucé (onde morava o Leonardo da Vinci)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm2AXzpZOI/AAAAAAAAAtE/m6p8CKZ6cyc/s1600-h/P1040323+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isadora:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qual a tua universidade? Lyon I? Eu não moraria no Bron. Fica bem longe do centro e acho que não é uma zona muito tranquila. Acho que a melhor opção é morar perto de alguma linha de metrô ou tramway no centro de Lyon (na verdade a cidade de Lyon mesmo é tão pequena que pra mim tudo que é realmente em Lyon é centro(Bron não é Lyon - eu morava em Villeurbanne e antes eu achava que era o nome do bairro)). O melhor lugar na minha opinião é na Presqu'ile (entre os dois rios), mas o 6éme arrondissement (bairro) também é uma boa opção.&lt;br /&gt;Tem alguns sites que eu recomendo pra encontrar um apartamento:&lt;br /&gt;www.paruvendu.fr - pra alugar (atenção que as vezes eles pedem o aluguel de alguns meses adiantado)&lt;br /&gt;www.appartager.fr - pra achar uma colocation (alugar um quarto e morar com outras pessoas)&lt;br /&gt;www.adele.org - para residências universitarias&lt;br /&gt;Uma dica importante é que como tu vais estudar o governo pode te dar uma ajuda ao alojamento (www.caf.fr). Por isso, antes de alugar um apartamento é bom perguntar se ele te da direito a CAF!&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/2573728364059939779-1583386567305261655?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/1583386567305261655/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=1583386567305261655&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1583386567305261655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/1583386567305261655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/07/vale-do-loire.html' title='Vale do Loire'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm2BlrRd0I/AAAAAAAAAtk/m1oWGBNHreg/s72-c/P1040229+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-5899452750378747464</id><published>2009-07-16T21:55:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T15:50:02.193+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mont St-Michel'/><title type='text'>Mont St-Michel</title><content type='html'>Fotos do Mont St-Michel!!! Sem tempo para maiores informaçoes! Amanhã eu vou passar o dia em Tours e de noite vou pra Orléans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm7SZW0xgI/AAAAAAAAAuU/McWTfjw1Uxs/s1600-h/P1040119+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm7SZW0xgI/AAAAAAAAAuU/McWTfjw1Uxs/s320/P1040119+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362022756079945218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm7SHOR40I/AAAAAAAAAuM/zc2DzeIwxDY/s1600-h/P1040128+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm7SHOR40I/AAAAAAAAAuM/zc2DzeIwxDY/s320/P1040128+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362022751212266306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm7Ro3gcTI/AAAAAAAAAuE/7xise3v-jGw/s1600-h/P1040012+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm7Ro3gcTI/AAAAAAAAAuE/7xise3v-jGw/s320/P1040012+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362022743063687474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm5vF9fMEI/AAAAAAAAAt8/7lst49w7YN8/s1600-h/P1040027+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm5vF9fMEI/AAAAAAAAAt8/7lst49w7YN8/s320/P1040027+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362021050066350146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm5u0qUu_I/AAAAAAAAAt0/h2WnZGmiTjI/s1600-h/P1040069+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm5u0qUu_I/AAAAAAAAAt0/h2WnZGmiTjI/s320/P1040069+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362021045422570482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm5uoq4GtI/AAAAAAAAAts/zqPXXBADA4Y/s1600-h/P1040094+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm5uoq4GtI/AAAAAAAAAts/zqPXXBADA4Y/s320/P1040094+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362021042203663058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[Editado dia 17/07 às 10h]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como ir ao Mont St-Michel?&lt;br /&gt;Existem duas formas de ir: pegar um ônibus na Gare Routière (tradução rodoviaria?) de Rennes direto para St-Michel ou pegar um trem até Pontorson (50 min e 13 euros) e um ônibus de Pontorson a St-Michel (20 min e 2 euros). Os dois ônibus deixam na entrada do Mont.&lt;br /&gt;Dicas:&lt;br /&gt;A primeira coisa a fazer ao chegar la é checar o horario da maré. A maré sobe super rapido e fica impossivel caminhar ao redor do Mont. Até porque é proibido tomar banho de mar la e tem risco de areias movediças. Então dependendo do horario da maré, prefira caminhar em volta primeiro e depois subir na abadia.&lt;br /&gt;Uma opção interessante (que eu não fiz) é cruzar a baia de St-Michel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora estou na gare de Rennes esperando pra pegar o trem para Tours. Vou passar o dia la, fazendo turismo com a minha mala porque na França é proibido por armarios na Gare porque alguém pode por uma bomba ou algo do tipo... Por sinal eles ficam pedindo o tempo inteiro pras pessoas não sairem de perto das suas bagagens e de avisar caso encontrem uma bagagem abandonada. De noite eu pego o trem para Orléans, onde a minha colega Léa vai estar me esperando.&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/2573728364059939779-5899452750378747464?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/5899452750378747464/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=5899452750378747464&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/5899452750378747464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/5899452750378747464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/07/mont-st-michel.html' title='Mont St-Michel'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm7SZW0xgI/AAAAAAAAAuU/McWTfjw1Uxs/s72-c/P1040119+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-410988802527046280</id><published>2009-07-14T18:10:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T16:03:47.603+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paris'/><title type='text'>14 de julho</title><content type='html'>Cheguei a Paris é o céu estava azulzinho!!! Infelizmente cheguei no desfile meio tarde e so peguei o finzinho que era desfile de tanques e tal (a parte mais chata). No Arco do Triunfo tinha uma imensa bandeira da França.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os fogos de artificio não tem nem como descrever... Pra chegar la foi meio caotico, o pai teria ficado muito muito alegre! Pra ser sincera quando eu entrei no metrô e não tinha nem como se mexer, eu fiquei pensamento que talvez a idéia de ir la não tinha sido muito boa. E eu fiquei pensando isso até um pouco antes dos fogos começarem. Mas valeu muito a pena... Foi emocionante!! Lena, fiquei com os olhos cheios de lagrimas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm_Hg7MFVI/AAAAAAAAAvE/bIxlgIlw7P4/s1600-h/P1030939+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm_Hg7MFVI/AAAAAAAAAvE/bIxlgIlw7P4/s320/P1030939+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362026967179466066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm-auRLddI/AAAAAAAAAu8/X-yZMODWBuc/s1600-h/P1030958+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm-auRLddI/AAAAAAAAAu8/X-yZMODWBuc/s320/P1030958+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362026197667247570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm-abUAMpI/AAAAAAAAAu0/jr8bR8Tllwg/s1600-h/P1030957+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm-abUAMpI/AAAAAAAAAu0/jr8bR8Tllwg/s320/P1030957+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362026192578818706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm-aM8fyUI/AAAAAAAAAus/zld8gKTpoYc/s1600-h/P1030949+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm-aM8fyUI/AAAAAAAAAus/zld8gKTpoYc/s320/P1030949+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362026188722129218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm-Z8xQkEI/AAAAAAAAAuk/fbLaMt097jQ/s1600-h/P1030941+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm-Z8xQkEI/AAAAAAAAAuk/fbLaMt097jQ/s320/P1030941+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362026184380026946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm-ZqMIUMI/AAAAAAAAAuc/XmKgwn39yzc/s1600-h/P1030849+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm-ZqMIUMI/AAAAAAAAAuc/XmKgwn39yzc/s320/P1030849+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362026179392458946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra vocês entenderem onde tu tô...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sl4dAN9888I/AAAAAAAAAsU/lMVDj2FpHF4/s1600-h/mapa+viagem+julho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sl4dAN9888I/AAAAAAAAAsU/lMVDj2FpHF4/s320/mapa+viagem+julho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358752496204182466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esse é o trajeto total. Agora (quarta de noite) eu estou em Rennes e amanhã pela manhã eu vou visitar o Mont St-Michel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-410988802527046280?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/410988802527046280/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=410988802527046280&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/410988802527046280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/410988802527046280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/07/14-de-julho.html' title='14 de julho'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Smm_Hg7MFVI/AAAAAAAAAvE/bIxlgIlw7P4/s72-c/P1030939+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-9008347890779895874</id><published>2009-07-14T08:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T08:56:00.100+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paris'/><title type='text'>A caminho de Paris</title><content type='html'>Estou no trem. No meio do caminho entre Lyon e Paris e meus planos estão literalmente indo por agua abaixo... A idéia era chegar em Paris e ir para o Arco do Triunfo ver o Sarko e os desfiles militares. Depois a noite ir para a Torre Eiffel onde vão ter fogos de artificio. Claro que nos meus planos eu não estava considerando um dia chuvoso, mas ainda ha esperança. De repente a chuva ja passou por Paris e agora o dia esta belissimo la. Veremos.&lt;br /&gt;A paisagem é parecida com a da estrada que vai para Uruguaiana. Trocando os campos de arroz por alguma outra coisa que eu não identifiquei. Eventualmente tem campos de girassois (como se escreve isso?) muito bonitos.&lt;br /&gt;O Sol começa a aparecer. Alegria, alegria.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-9008347890779895874?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/9008347890779895874/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=9008347890779895874&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/9008347890779895874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/9008347890779895874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/07/caminho-de-paris.html' title='A caminho de Paris'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-7945872751029232188</id><published>2009-07-11T00:43:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T01:14:57.764+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comida'/><title type='text'>Água na boca...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Recentemente eu fiz uma grande descoberta. Aquelas coisinhas vermelha que põe em cima do sorvete não é uma cereja de verdade. Aquilo não tem nada a ver com a cereja mesmo. Cereja é muito bom! Tem a medida exata de docimento e o melhor de tudo, é super barato!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlfGkrDdeXI/AAAAAAAAArc/ugkH7JZUh1w/s1600-h/P1030651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlfGkrDdeXI/AAAAAAAAArc/ugkH7JZUh1w/s320/P1030651.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356968615115323762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As outras fotos foram em restaurantes em viagens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlfKYdbT8vI/AAAAAAAAAr8/CjJwiubYmx8/s1600-h/IMG_8916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlfKYdbT8vI/AAAAAAAAAr8/CjJwiubYmx8/s320/IMG_8916.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356972803345347314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Em Marseille...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlfKYDHE-BI/AAAAAAAAAr0/bE36EN3l87M/s1600-h/IMG_8915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlfKYDHE-BI/AAAAAAAAAr0/bE36EN3l87M/s320/IMG_8915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356972796281157650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Também em Marseille... Isso era tipo um pudim de tomate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlfKXrWzLII/AAAAAAAAArs/muSeKnzUjW4/s1600-h/P1000783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlfKXrWzLII/AAAAAAAAArs/muSeKnzUjW4/s320/P1000783.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356972789904649346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pizza vegetariana em Annecy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlfKXfhozqI/AAAAAAAAArk/yPtSKk2l02Q/s1600-h/P1020522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlfKXfhozqI/AAAAAAAAArk/yPtSKk2l02Q/s320/P1020522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356972786728881826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Em Avignon...&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/2573728364059939779-7945872751029232188?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/7945872751029232188/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=7945872751029232188&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/7945872751029232188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/7945872751029232188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/07/agua-na-boca.html' title='Água na boca...'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlfGkrDdeXI/AAAAAAAAArc/ugkH7JZUh1w/s72-c/P1030651.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-2645583477408041851</id><published>2009-07-09T02:36:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T02:45:26.794+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cotidiano'/><title type='text'>Cara, cadê minha bicicleta?</title><content type='html'>Eis a prova de que a França não é o primeiro mundo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlU8FhN5DaI/AAAAAAAAAqc/vV3EZ2Staco/s1600-h/P1030648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlU8FhN5DaI/AAAAAAAAAqc/vV3EZ2Staco/s320/P1030648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356253397340720546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isso é o que restou da minha bicicleta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlU8GPsoteI/AAAAAAAAAqk/1LYQFPtNspg/s1600-h/P1030650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlU8GPsoteI/AAAAAAAAAqk/1LYQFPtNspg/s320/P1030650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356253409817703906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje de tarde fui pegar a minha bicicleta no "estacionamento" na frente do prédio e so tava a corrente la... O que eu não consigo entender é porque alguém roubaria uma bicicleta velha que não troca de marcha e não tem freio...&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/2573728364059939779-2645583477408041851?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/2645583477408041851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=2645583477408041851&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2645583477408041851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2645583477408041851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/07/cara-cade-minha-bicicleta.html' title='Cara, cadê minha bicicleta?'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlU8FhN5DaI/AAAAAAAAAqc/vV3EZ2Staco/s72-c/P1030648.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-7090585433774122521</id><published>2009-07-07T18:57:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T19:17:30.613+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cotidiano'/><title type='text'>Novo apartamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agora tenho casa e internet! Ai estão fotos do meu novo apartamento. Não chega a ser grande, mas é bem maior que o outro. O problema é que a parede do lado da cama deve ter 1m de altura e o teto é inclinado... Mas agora eu estou super bem localizada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlOA3-fQ1gI/AAAAAAAAAp0/Z4hbw8XZ17A/s1600-h/P1030642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlOA3-fQ1gI/AAAAAAAAAp0/Z4hbw8XZ17A/s320/P1030642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355766081028937218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlOA3cuvczI/AAAAAAAAAps/G51Yl40RFaA/s1600-h/P1030641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlOA3cuvczI/AAAAAAAAAps/G51Yl40RFaA/s320/P1030641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355766071967052594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlOA3DDu2kI/AAAAAAAAApk/DZPB4r6ul6E/s1600-h/P1030640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlOA3DDu2kI/AAAAAAAAApk/DZPB4r6ul6E/s320/P1030640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355766065075771970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlOB8_2SQ9I/AAAAAAAAAqU/MjwNO73-9Mc/s1600-h/P1030643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlOB8_2SQ9I/AAAAAAAAAqU/MjwNO73-9Mc/s320/P1030643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355767266804909010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vista da minha janela...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlOB8vWCgbI/AAAAAAAAAqM/yu7wiElRS08/s1600-h/P1030645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlOB8vWCgbI/AAAAAAAAAqM/yu7wiElRS08/s320/P1030645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355767262374691250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parte interna do prédio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlOA4BVF8GI/AAAAAAAAAp8/TzDW_s0SdnI/s1600-h/P1030646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlOA4BVF8GI/AAAAAAAAAp8/TzDW_s0SdnI/s320/P1030646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355766081791586402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A janela atras do pilar é a minha...&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/2573728364059939779-7090585433774122521?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/7090585433774122521/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=7090585433774122521&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/7090585433774122521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/7090585433774122521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/07/novo-apartamento.html' title='Novo apartamento'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SlOA3-fQ1gI/AAAAAAAAAp0/Z4hbw8XZ17A/s72-c/P1030642.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-4896545161572659130</id><published>2009-07-03T17:27:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T23:56:37.603+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Provence e Côte d&apos;Azur'/><title type='text'>Ajude os franceses!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A cada comentario feito você estara doando 0,05€ para ajudar a França a instalar ar-condicionado nos metrôs de Lyon!!! Não deixe de ajudar!! A população lionense agradece!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais fotos da viagem pra Provence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sk5WFdOWHGI/AAAAAAAAApc/JhSZLZJ7YvA/s1600-h/IMG_8682+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sk5WFdOWHGI/AAAAAAAAApc/JhSZLZJ7YvA/s320/IMG_8682+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354311658734230626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pôr-do-Sol em St-Tropez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sk5WFCACQfI/AAAAAAAAApU/z3dtMolJESM/s1600-h/IMG_8668+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sk5WFCACQfI/AAAAAAAAApU/z3dtMolJESM/s320/IMG_8668+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354311651426451954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;St-Tropez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sk5WEYJwweI/AAAAAAAAApE/9J1bmm2pl_o/s1600-h/IMG_8621+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sk5WEYJwweI/AAAAAAAAApE/9J1bmm2pl_o/s320/IMG_8621+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354311640192958946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vista de Nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sk5WD0VjExI/AAAAAAAAAo8/g15iy8ZNcI4/s1600-h/IMG_8531+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sk5WD0VjExI/AAAAAAAAAo8/g15iy8ZNcI4/s320/IMG_8531+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354311630578717458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beira da praia em Nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sk5WEt3GClI/AAAAAAAAApM/13RM0yd8w8o/s1600-h/IMG_8625+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sk5WEt3GClI/AAAAAAAAApM/13RM0yd8w8o/s320/IMG_8625+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354311646020242002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ps: Esse blog não é democratico e a moderação não tolerara comentarios que não sejam a favor do Imortal Tricolor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-4896545161572659130?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/4896545161572659130/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=4896545161572659130&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/4896545161572659130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/4896545161572659130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/07/ajude-os-franceses.html' title='Ajude os franceses!'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sk5WFdOWHGI/AAAAAAAAApc/JhSZLZJ7YvA/s72-c/IMG_8682+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-9164612746913860977</id><published>2009-07-02T13:47:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T14:23:24.449+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Show do Oasis e planos de férias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem fiquei acordada até às 3h da manhã pra ouvir o gol do Corinthians e dormir tranquilamente no meu colchão inflavel. Antes do jogo eu descobri o bluetooth!! Conseguir passar fotos e videos do meu celular para o computador. Claro que a qualidade das fotos não é la essas coisas, mas ja quebrou um galho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkyfPdqA6XI/AAAAAAAAAoU/OXI9NoMAxP0/s1600-h/Imagem176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkyfPdqA6XI/AAAAAAAAAoU/OXI9NoMAxP0/s320/Imagem176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353829145044380018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkyfQWaJcgI/AAAAAAAAAo0/tbzu_fDno10/s1600-h/Imagem184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkyfQWaJcgI/AAAAAAAAAo0/tbzu_fDno10/s320/Imagem184.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353829160278651394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkyfQKSQRBI/AAAAAAAAAos/1RyWuah3u3A/s1600-h/Imagem180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkyfQKSQRBI/AAAAAAAAAos/1RyWuah3u3A/s320/Imagem180.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353829157024318482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkyfP1vjB5I/AAAAAAAAAok/b7Zrpkb8-jA/s1600-h/Imagem183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkyfP1vjB5I/AAAAAAAAAok/b7Zrpkb8-jA/s320/Imagem183.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353829151510038418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkyfPppo3wI/AAAAAAAAAoc/zZGy7GeOm80/s1600-h/Imagem181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkyfPppo3wI/AAAAAAAAAoc/zZGy7GeOm80/s320/Imagem181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353829148264029954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estou planejando as minhas férias alguém te, alguma idéia??? Por enquanto eu tenho 3 planos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ir para Londres dia 16 de agosto. Depois pra Tampere dia 20 de agosto ficar na casa do Teijo. De la pegar um trem para Helsinque e ficar uma noite la. De Tampere eu vou para Dublin no dia 26 de agosto. Em Dublin eu ia ficar 5 dias, mas me disseram que não tem tantas coisas pra fazer la e que o interior da Irlanda é muito mais interessante. Então eu quero passar uma noite em &lt;a href="http://www.galway.net/galwayguide/gallery/places/aran/p0008378.small.jpg"&gt;Galway&lt;/a&gt; e eu consegui passagem de avião pra passar o dia em Liverpool por &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt; euros (ida e volta). Depois de tudo isso eu volto dia 1 de setembro para Lyon para esperar a Belão :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Ir para Paris no dia 14 de julho no dia da queda da bastilha. Depois ir para Rennes para visitar o &lt;a href="http://www.liberty-international.org/Public/LIT/CP-FRA/Upload/SIGHTSEEING%20TOURS%20AND%20EXCURSIONS/EXCURSIONS%20FROM%20PARIS/MONT%20SAINT%20MICHEL/MONT%20SAINT%20MICHEL%20AND%20WATER.JPG"&gt;Mont St-Michel&lt;/a&gt;. De Rennes eu pego o trem para Orléans, so que o trem passa por Le Mans, entao eu vou aproveitar para conhecer a cidade. Em Orléans, eu vou ficar na casa da minha colega Léa. Perto de Orléans tem alguns castelos que eu quero visitar, como &lt;a href="http://ljplus.ru/img2/p/y/pycaky/Chateau-de-Chambord,-France---2.jpg"&gt;Chambord&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.ambafrance-uk.org/IMG/jpg_amboise.jpg"&gt;Amboise&lt;/a&gt; (onde o Leonardo da Vinci morreu) e &lt;a href="http://vidabreve.files.wordpress.com/2008/08/vue_aerienne_chenonceau300.jpg"&gt;Chanonceau&lt;/a&gt;. Que chique, não?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Ontem o tcheco Jan, que esta morando na Alemanha convidou para ir para a casa dele que é bem pertinho de Strasbourg e ir de carro até Berlim e Dresden! A cidade dele fica perto também de Heidelberg e Stuttgart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas por enquanto o plano 3 é so uma idéia, o plano 1 ja esta concretizado e o 2 a caminho. Se alguém quiser contribuir com as minhas viagens é so pedir pro Pai o numero da minha conta! Ah eu também estou precisando de calças novas porque as minhas tão rasgando no fundilho... (Pai é tudo brincadeira não te preocupa que eu não estou passando fome nem nada...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu so vou atualizar o blog quando acontecer alguma coisa importante ou o post de hoje tiver 10 comentarios (o que vier primeiro).&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/2573728364059939779-9164612746913860977?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/9164612746913860977/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=9164612746913860977&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/9164612746913860977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/9164612746913860977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/07/show-do-oasis-e-planos-de-ferias.html' title='Show do Oasis e planos de férias'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkyfPdqA6XI/AAAAAAAAAoU/OXI9NoMAxP0/s72-c/Imagem176.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-6559981816310997131</id><published>2009-06-30T19:39:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T23:00:00.421+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cotidiano'/><title type='text'>Mudanças</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem eu comecei a maratona de mudança sob um Sol de 56°C...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkpOw5WC99I/AAAAAAAAAns/RzSld2taNo4/s1600-h/P1030616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkpOw5WC99I/AAAAAAAAAns/RzSld2taNo4/s320/P1030616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353177709017233362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fase 1 -encher as malas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkpOxM5EcBI/AAAAAAAAAn0/Nt8a2pFojhY/s1600-h/P1030623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkpOxM5EcBI/AAAAAAAAAn0/Nt8a2pFojhY/s320/P1030623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353177714264403986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fase 2 - transportar uma parte da tralha para outra residencia. Detalhe: levei 3 horas pra conseguir um carrinho de supermercado no campus que estivesse vago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkpOxpgYGpI/AAAAAAAAAoE/I7rHoS-ps18/s1600-h/P1030639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkpOxpgYGpI/AAAAAAAAAoE/I7rHoS-ps18/s320/P1030639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353177721945463442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fase 3 - Esvaziar o apartamento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkpOxS_MVnI/AAAAAAAAAn8/pYaPtLihaZ0/s1600-h/P1030632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkpOxS_MVnI/AAAAAAAAAn8/pYaPtLihaZ0/s320/P1030632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353177715900700274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fase 4 - limpar o apartamento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkpOxxEjEHI/AAAAAAAAAoM/f0E-WGiH8a0/s1600-h/DSC01626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkpOxxEjEHI/AAAAAAAAAoM/f0E-WGiH8a0/s320/DSC01626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353177723976224882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esse é o quarto do Carlos e do Elvin depois de todas as minhas coisas e da "quadrilha asiatica" ser transportada para la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ainda por vir:&lt;br /&gt;Fase 5 - Transportar tudo para o novo apartamento do Carlos no outro lado do campus&lt;br /&gt;Fase 6 - Dormir uns dias num colchao inflavel&lt;br /&gt;Fase 7 - Transportar tudo para o Vieux Lyon&lt;br /&gt;Fase 8 - Aproveitar as férias!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-6559981816310997131?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/6559981816310997131/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=6559981816310997131&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6559981816310997131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6559981816310997131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/06/mudancas.html' title='Mudanças'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkpOw5WC99I/AAAAAAAAAns/RzSld2taNo4/s72-c/P1030616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-2629232565188081850</id><published>2009-06-28T13:20:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T13:41:10.812+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyon'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não tem atualização porque eu não tenho feito nada de interessante...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkdWTZJYwGI/AAAAAAAAAnk/0HhrIEOXhFE/s1600-h/P1030615+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkdWTZJYwGI/AAAAAAAAAnk/0HhrIEOXhFE/s320/P1030615+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352341573320884322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Museu da Miniatura - Vieux Lyon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkdWTPXtAwI/AAAAAAAAAnc/sqJXhgdIKFQ/s1600-h/P1030610+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkdWTPXtAwI/AAAAAAAAAnc/sqJXhgdIKFQ/s320/P1030610+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352341570696577794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vista da Fourvière - Bellecour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkdWS8UAFuI/AAAAAAAAAnU/7w0Bu7jsGVI/s1600-h/P1030602+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkdWS8UAFuI/AAAAAAAAAnU/7w0Bu7jsGVI/s320/P1030602+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352341565580777186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Teatro Romano preparado pro festival de verão.&lt;br /&gt;É lá que eu vou ver o show do Blur domingo que vem.&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/2573728364059939779-2629232565188081850?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/2629232565188081850/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=2629232565188081850&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2629232565188081850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2629232565188081850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/06/nao-tem-atualizacao-porque-eu-nao-tenho.html' title=''/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkdWTZJYwGI/AAAAAAAAAnk/0HhrIEOXhFE/s72-c/P1030615+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-156209853362767017</id><published>2009-06-24T02:41:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T02:56:11.605+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cotidiano'/><title type='text'>Nada como deixar tudo pra última hora...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É impossível estudar num país estrangeiro. Já lavei roupa, lavei a louça, varri o chão, passei pano, dobrei todas as roupas, guardei tudo no armário, botei todas as roupas de inverno numa mala, separei todas as coisas que eu nao vou precisar durante o verão pra deixar num depósito na unversidade, já comi, já tomei banho e nada de estudar. Isso é tão frustrante. Só deixando tudo pra última hora e sentindo a pressão de uma reprovação chegando que dá pra estudar. Então essa vai ser mais uma noite sem dormir. Espero que dê certo como da última vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkF5YHRjusI/AAAAAAAAAnM/0VACx43w6wk/s1600-h/P1030508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkF5YHRjusI/AAAAAAAAAnM/0VACx43w6wk/s320/P1030508.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350691287469374146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkF5XpjGdDI/AAAAAAAAAnE/oC9b_KZ-9Mg/s1600-h/P1030509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkF5XpjGdDI/AAAAAAAAAnE/oC9b_KZ-9Mg/s320/P1030509.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350691279489889330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkF5XRDDHHI/AAAAAAAAAm8/LKt2RACQlts/s1600-h/P1030513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkF5XRDDHHI/AAAAAAAAAm8/LKt2RACQlts/s320/P1030513.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350691272913001586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-156209853362767017?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/156209853362767017/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=156209853362767017&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/156209853362767017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/156209853362767017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/06/nada-como-deixar-tudo-pra-ultima-hora.html' title='Nada como deixar tudo pra última hora...'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SkF5YHRjusI/AAAAAAAAAnM/0VACx43w6wk/s72-c/P1030508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-5456195471660118845</id><published>2009-06-22T15:07:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T23:57:33.383+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Provence e Côte d&apos;Azur'/><title type='text'>Marseille</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Finalmente peguei as fotos da viagem para a Provence com o Jan (lembram que eu tinha esquecido a minha máquina, né?). Então hoje vou postar fotos inéditas de Marseille. Marseille e é a segunda maior cidade da França, enquanto Lyon é a segunda maior região metropolitana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sj-Fa6OZoII/AAAAAAAAAms/OEAb5xQqVSk/s1600-h/IMG_8851+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sj-Fa6OZoII/AAAAAAAAAms/OEAb5xQqVSk/s320/IMG_8851+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350141579692187778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vieux Port e ao fundo catedral Notre Dame de la Garde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sj-FatFesxI/AAAAAAAAAmk/Uhu7hOhHay8/s1600-h/IMG_8841+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sj-FatFesxI/AAAAAAAAAmk/Uhu7hOhHay8/s320/IMG_8841+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350141576165110546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sj-FZ6jcesI/AAAAAAAAAmU/kPw0poF5Y8c/s1600-h/IMG_8769+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sj-FZ6jcesI/AAAAAAAAAmU/kPw0poF5Y8c/s320/IMG_8769+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350141562600585922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Palais Longchamp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sj-FaLvUrsI/AAAAAAAAAmc/DyZvQ328VHE/s1600-h/IMG_8789+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sj-FaLvUrsI/AAAAAAAAAmc/DyZvQ328VHE/s320/IMG_8789+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350141567213809346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sj-FbAQ0ZYI/AAAAAAAAAm0/XaTYfQIJMgk/s1600-h/IMG_8914+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sj-FbAQ0ZYI/AAAAAAAAAm0/XaTYfQIJMgk/s320/IMG_8914+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350141581312943490" border="0" /&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/2573728364059939779-5456195471660118845?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/5456195471660118845/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=5456195471660118845&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/5456195471660118845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/5456195471660118845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/06/marseille.html' title='Marseille'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sj-Fa6OZoII/AAAAAAAAAms/OEAb5xQqVSk/s72-c/IMG_8851+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-4550096041870282688</id><published>2009-06-19T04:13:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T21:00:05.805+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cotidiano'/><title type='text'>Vivendo e aprendendo</title><content type='html'>Coisas que aprendi na França:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desentupir ralo do chuveiro&lt;br /&gt;Limpar patente&lt;br /&gt;A louça não se lava sozinha&lt;br /&gt;O lixo orgânico mofa depois de alguns dias&lt;br /&gt;Descobrir de qual plataforma o trem sai&lt;br /&gt;Reconhecer turistas perdidos e ajudá-los&lt;br /&gt;Cozinhar coisas além de arroz e massa&lt;br /&gt;Falar francês no dia-a-dia&lt;br /&gt;Falar inglês no dia-a-dia&lt;br /&gt;Falar "Hei! Miten menee? Olen Brasilian" em finlandês&lt;br /&gt;Tomar banho com uma mão só (a outra segura o chuveiro)&lt;br /&gt;Validar o tícket no tramway&lt;br /&gt;Pegar o metrô na direção certa&lt;br /&gt;Andar de bicicleta na cidade&lt;br /&gt;Os franceses prezam muito o silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo pega carona na França sem medo de ser sequestrado&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas estacionam o carro na rua de qualquer jeito (metade em cima da calçada, metade na rua...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-4550096041870282688?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/4550096041870282688/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=4550096041870282688&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/4550096041870282688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/4550096041870282688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/06/vivendo-e-aprendendo.html' title='Vivendo e aprendendo'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-2342247892141100810</id><published>2009-06-19T00:18:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T00:26:48.953+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cotidiano'/><title type='text'>Estudando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amanhã eu tenho prova de gerenciamento de resíduos sólidos e acústica ambiental. Vocês podem notar pela minha pequena xícara (é a única que eu tenho) que a noite vai ser longa porque sim eu sou desorganisada e deixei tudo pra última hora. A boa notícia é que eu estou confiante para essa prova porque a matéria é interessante e boa parte eu já sabia da minha bolsa de iniciação científica. Não dá pra ver, mas no notebook tá o meu grande amigo google translator. Às vezes ele é meio burrinho, mas na maioria das vezes ele é de grande ajuda. A outra boa notícia é que eu tirei a nota mais alta da turma em francês. Então mesmo se eu rodar em tudo (o que eu espero que não aconteça), o incercâmbio tá servindo para alguma coisa porque meu francês e meu inglês melhoraram um monte. Por sinal, eu tenho sonhado nas três línguas, interessante não??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sjq9LsAyu2I/AAAAAAAAAls/ARcQp_2RdwE/s1600-h/P1030487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sjq9LsAyu2I/AAAAAAAAAls/ARcQp_2RdwE/s320/P1030487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348795515946580834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-2342247892141100810?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/2342247892141100810/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=2342247892141100810&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2342247892141100810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2342247892141100810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/06/estudando.html' title='Estudando...'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sjq9LsAyu2I/AAAAAAAAAls/ARcQp_2RdwE/s72-c/P1030487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-3546840270348379492</id><published>2009-06-16T17:34:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T17:54:29.357+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Show do Oasis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O show foi sensacional. A banda é realmente muito carismática! Eu fui no show com o Giovani, um curitibano que eu conheci em São Paulo, fazendo o visto. Nós chegamos em Vienne no início da tarde porque ele não conhecia a cidade. Por isso, chegamos na fila bem cedo e conseguimos um lugar bem na frente do palco. O show de abertura era de uma banda meio punk rock chamada Twisted Wheel. Eu estava a duas pessoas de distância da grade e mesmo assim foi super tranquilo, dava até pra se mexer. Mas quando o show do Oasis começou foi um empurra-empurra e eu acabei ficando esmagada na grade. Isso foi muito bom porque na grade tem ar puro! O Liam Gallagher deu uma meia-lua pra guria que estava do meu lado e não pra mim... Mas tudo bem porque no final eu consegui pegar uma palheta do Noel. Pai, não se preocupa que eu não vou virar uma Maria-Palheta! Foi só pra ganhar um souvenir de graça!! No fim do show, nós perdemos o último trem pra Lyon. Eu fui pedir ajuda pra um casal pra saber se tinha ônibus ou alguma coisa e eles se ofereceram pra nos deixar em casa. Os franceses são realmente muito gentis! Nos deixaram aqui no campus, foi até melhor que pegar trem no fim das contas... Em breve, vou pegar fotos e vídeos com o Giovani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah e eu não poderia esquecer de comentar que assistir um show em um teatro romano é realmente uma experiência muito legal!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã eu tenho prova de transferência de calor por convecção com o querido monsieur Bonjour...&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/2573728364059939779-3546840270348379492?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/3546840270348379492/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=3546840270348379492&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/3546840270348379492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/3546840270348379492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/06/show-do-oasis.html' title='Show do Oasis'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-7077902953763332604</id><published>2009-06-13T21:31:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T22:50:24.057+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Me lembrei agora de um vídeo que eu fiz no trem indo para Barcelona... Infelizmente era muito grande para por no blog, mas dá para conferir no &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PALTGXKxl88"&gt;vosso tubo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O finlandês Teijo disse que logo que ele chegou em Lyon ele ficou preocupado que ia passar frio no quarto porque aqui os vidros só são duplos e na Finlândia eles são no mínimo triplos.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem conheci 5 singapurianos (quase toda a população faz intercâmbio aqui no INSA) e mostrei pra eles uma apresentação de slides que o pai me mandou com fotos de Porto Alegre. Pra minha surpresa, eles acharam muito parecido com Singapura com a diferença de que os prédios em POA são mais baixos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esqueci de dizer que amanhã eu vou no show do Oasis em Vienne!!!&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/2573728364059939779-7077902953763332604?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/7077902953763332604/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=7077902953763332604&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/7077902953763332604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/7077902953763332604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/06/me-lembrei-agora-de-um-video-que-eu-fiz.html' title=''/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-4332910547293919574</id><published>2009-06-12T16:53:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T17:06:07.244+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cotidiano'/><title type='text'>Calor iminente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Durante esses últimos 4 meses a cidade mudou muito. Ganhou folhas, ficou colorida. Agora está ficando quente... A previsão para esse fim de semana é mais de 30°C e eu não tenho nem se quer um ventiladorzinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SjJts8sv2oI/AAAAAAAAAlk/CwwwOD8ZpF4/s1600-h/P1020560+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SjJts8sv2oI/AAAAAAAAAlk/CwwwOD8ZpF4/s320/P1020560+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346456326617684610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;12 de fevereiro de 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SjJtsmHc7eI/AAAAAAAAAlc/FW931bFI5zs/s1600-h/P1030477+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SjJtsmHc7eI/AAAAAAAAAlc/FW931bFI5zs/s320/P1030477+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346456320555675106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;12 de junho de 2009&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/2573728364059939779-4332910547293919574?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/4332910547293919574/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=4332910547293919574&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/4332910547293919574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/4332910547293919574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/06/calor-iminente.html' title='Calor iminente'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SjJts8sv2oI/AAAAAAAAAlk/CwwwOD8ZpF4/s72-c/P1020560+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-6489998560698562429</id><published>2009-06-09T23:05:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T23:10:38.175+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cotidiano'/><title type='text'>Nada de emocionante...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Essa é a companheira de janela! Nós nos damos muito bem desde que ela fique do lado de fora... Acho que os corvos migraram pra algum lugar (corvos migram?) porque agora somos só eu e a aranha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Si7OxjbXS8I/AAAAAAAAAlU/kQ3sfc4HjDo/s1600-h/P1030473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Si7OxjbXS8I/AAAAAAAAAlU/kQ3sfc4HjDo/s320/P1030473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345437158454283202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Se preparem porque amanhã vai chover canivete! Acreditem ou não eu estudei hoje!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-6489998560698562429?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/6489998560698562429/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=6489998560698562429&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6489998560698562429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6489998560698562429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/06/nada-de-emocionante.html' title='Nada de emocionante...'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Si7OxjbXS8I/AAAAAAAAAlU/kQ3sfc4HjDo/s72-c/P1030473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-6973675570943092537</id><published>2009-06-05T15:55:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T23:27:19.742+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Espanha'/><title type='text'>Barcelona</title><content type='html'>Parece que os meus leitores já tão esquecendo de mim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia 24 é a minha última prova. Depois eu vou me mudar e férias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já tenho uma viagem programada para agosto: Londres, Tampere e Dublin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SilcFHQo9BI/AAAAAAAAAlM/vxeFEo0vdq8/s1600-h/P1030025+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SilcFHQo9BI/AAAAAAAAAlM/vxeFEo0vdq8/s320/P1030025+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343903675769746450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hospital de la Santa Creu i Sant Pau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SilcEw4EXTI/AAAAAAAAAlE/0VL_ZcQ6ESY/s1600-h/P1030418+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SilcEw4EXTI/AAAAAAAAAlE/0VL_ZcQ6ESY/s320/P1030418+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343903669761105202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La Rambla del Mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SilcE8qXwYI/AAAAAAAAAk8/vXyZKHZFHmc/s1600-h/P1030399+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SilcE8qXwYI/AAAAAAAAAk8/vXyZKHZFHmc/s320/P1030399+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343903672924881282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Achei um petista na beira do mar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SilcEY2w8TI/AAAAAAAAAk0/pTKBgmR1AIs/s1600-h/P1030377+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SilcEY2w8TI/AAAAAAAAAk0/pTKBgmR1AIs/s320/P1030377+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343903663313187122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fachada do Palau de la Musica Catalana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SilcEY701fI/AAAAAAAAAks/suYjKSqArM8/s1600-h/P1030266+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SilcEY701fI/AAAAAAAAAks/suYjKSqArM8/s320/P1030266+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343903663334413810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me protegendo do sol...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-6973675570943092537?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/6973675570943092537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=6973675570943092537&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6973675570943092537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6973675570943092537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/06/barcelona.html' title='Barcelona'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SilcFHQo9BI/AAAAAAAAAlM/vxeFEo0vdq8/s72-c/P1030025+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-6116195795158338475</id><published>2009-06-03T15:52:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T02:44:00.319+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cotidiano'/><title type='text'>Comentarios Aleatorios</title><content type='html'>Hoje eu tive a última aula. Agora tenho duas semanas pra estudar pras provas e depois estou de férias.&lt;br /&gt;A minha pele está tão seca que no meu pé tem um cascão que não deve sair nem com cirurgia.&lt;br /&gt;Fazer feijão em uma panela normal e em uma chapa de condução leva em torno de 5 horas.&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca comi tanto cuscus. Quando eu voltar pra Porto Alegre, cuscus estará banido do meu menu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lena, eu não esqueci do teu aniversário!!! Então.. Joyeux Anniversaire!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-6116195795158338475?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/6116195795158338475/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=6116195795158338475&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6116195795158338475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6116195795158338475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/06/comentarios-aleatorios.html' title='Comentarios Aleatorios'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-4578330849081020985</id><published>2009-05-30T16:57:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T17:39:27.436+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Barcelona</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Até agora das cidades que visitei as que mais gostei foram Barcelona e Paris. Passear na rambla, ver as contruções moderninstas malucas, tirar a siesta num parque... Nunca vi tanta gente diferente num mesmo lugar. As fotos são todas de obras do Gaudí. Virei fã dele! Mas acho que de todas as construções a que mais me impressionou foi o Palau de la Música Catalana. Claro que a enormidade da Sagrada Família também me impressionou, mas o Palau da la Música é magnífico. Infelizmente não era permitido tirar fotos dentro, mas eu vou catar algumas na internet pra vocês terem uma idéia.&lt;br /&gt;Bom segunda tem feriado de novo, mas dessa vez eu tenho que ficar em casa estudando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SiFKQpITq-I/AAAAAAAAAkc/EP0N5Jp4u-g/s1600-h/P1030189+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SiFKQpITq-I/AAAAAAAAAkc/EP0N5Jp4u-g/s320/P1030189+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341632282817178594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parc Güell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SiFKBpyjo_I/AAAAAAAAAkU/_O8NhjzEtQU/s1600-h/P1030154+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SiFKBpyjo_I/AAAAAAAAAkU/_O8NhjzEtQU/s320/P1030154+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341632025296348146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parc Güell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SiFKBa6a3_I/AAAAAAAAAkM/ec8wWPQ5qUg/s1600-h/P1030137+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SiFKBa6a3_I/AAAAAAAAAkM/ec8wWPQ5qUg/s320/P1030137+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341632021302796274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La Pedrera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SiFKBN4jpuI/AAAAAAAAAkE/_lN5l2Nfh3A/s1600-h/P1030108+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SiFKBN4jpuI/AAAAAAAAAkE/_lN5l2Nfh3A/s320/P1030108+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341632017805321954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Casa Batló&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SiFKA1COWDI/AAAAAAAAAj8/SYgtWwaAHUA/s1600-h/P1030224+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SiFKA1COWDI/AAAAAAAAAj8/SYgtWwaAHUA/s320/P1030224+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341632011134982194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sagrada Família e todos os seus guindastes&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/2573728364059939779-4578330849081020985?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/4578330849081020985/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=4578330849081020985&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/4578330849081020985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/4578330849081020985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/05/barcelona.html' title='Barcelona'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/SiFKQpITq-I/AAAAAAAAAkc/EP0N5Jp4u-g/s72-c/P1030189+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-6413888710966257713</id><published>2009-05-29T02:21:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T02:35:29.033+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Festa de Aniversário</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje foi a minha festa de aniversário! Tinha gente de tudo quanto é parte do mundo. Eu fiz pão de queijo e negrinho e só ouvimos música brasileira. Ganhei vários presentes: uma torta maravilhosa com um "21" escrito em morangos, chocolates e, pra deixar o pai morrendo de inveja, o Henrique Vieira (nosso parente...) meu colega português trouxe um vinho do Porto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sh8rdCw0BHI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Hvb1xxYVHIw/s1600-h/P1030450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sh8rdCw0BHI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Hvb1xxYVHIw/s320/P1030450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341035461042504818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Léa - França, eu, Tomas - Lituânia, Giovani - Curitiba, Gabriela, Jana - Alemanha, Gabriel - Brasil/França, Carlos - Chile, Teijo - Finlândia e Henrique Vieira - Portugal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sh8rdejtioI/AAAAAAAAAjs/bVWnoZWEsvQ/s1600-h/P1030464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sh8rdejtioI/AAAAAAAAAjs/bVWnoZWEsvQ/s320/P1030464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341035468503747202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sh8tfkHPYNI/AAAAAAAAAj0/YdvBQaSv2Bs/s1600-h/P1030458+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sh8tfkHPYNI/AAAAAAAAAj0/YdvBQaSv2Bs/s320/P1030458+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341037703377936594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Até a Carol e a Aline tavam na festa!&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/2573728364059939779-6413888710966257713?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/6413888710966257713/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=6413888710966257713&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6413888710966257713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/6413888710966257713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/05/festa-de-aniversario.html' title='Festa de Aniversário'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sh8rdCw0BHI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Hvb1xxYVHIw/s72-c/P1030450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-3864468008967882118</id><published>2009-05-27T21:48:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T23:27:27.916+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Espanha'/><title type='text'>Casa Patas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agora vou tirar umas férias das viagens e vou começar a estudar. Amanhã tem prova de francês e dia 15 tenho a primeira prova de verdade. Aquela de economia foi só um teste, muito mal sucedido por sinal (mas ainda não saiu o resultado..).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pedidos da minha querida leitora Aline Veiga vou postar as fotos do show de flamenco no Casa Patas! E por falar em flamenco eu saí da escola daqui porque era muito ruim e eu não tava gostando. Mas semana que vem vou começar a fazer aula de salsa que é de GRAÇA e é aqui no prédio onde eu moro (tem tipo um salão no térreo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sh2UNWsjWUI/AAAAAAAAAjc/KZw7azQVUEs/s1600-h/P1020849+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sh2UNWsjWUI/AAAAAAAAAjc/KZw7azQVUEs/s320/P1020849+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340587690282932546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sh2UNEnbsxI/AAAAAAAAAjU/o2xJ5UEZQqI/s1600-h/P1020856+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sh2UNEnbsxI/AAAAAAAAAjU/o2xJ5UEZQqI/s320/P1020856+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340587685429621522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sh2UM0XHtlI/AAAAAAAAAjM/RbIIdX3hZDI/s1600-h/P1020874+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sh2UM0XHtlI/AAAAAAAAAjM/RbIIdX3hZDI/s320/P1020874+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340587681066235474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2573728364059939779-3864468008967882118?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/3864468008967882118/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=3864468008967882118&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/3864468008967882118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/3864468008967882118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/05/casa-patas.html' title='Casa Patas'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/Sh2UNWsjWUI/AAAAAAAAAjc/KZw7azQVUEs/s72-c/P1020849+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-2864688967071876983</id><published>2009-05-24T23:53:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T23:27:59.605+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Espanha'/><title type='text'>Ávila</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Meu aniversário foi bem divertido! Sexta cheguei em Vichy e o Sylvain estava comemorando que conseguiu um emprego então teve um churrasco francês (eu comi só pão claro). No dia seguinte, jogamos videogame e essas coisas normais que se faz entre amigos... É muito bom fazer coisas normais de vez em quando, como almoçar em família (mesmo que não seja a minha). De noite, o pessoal foi pra casa do Sylvain ver a penúltima rodada do Francesão, que está muito emocionante porque é a primeira vez em anos que o campeonato vai ser decidido na última semana!&lt;br /&gt;Essa semana vou fazer uma imersão nos estudos porque em junho começam as provas. Essa quinta tenho prova de francês..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ávila:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/ShnCU-BOaDI/AAAAAAAAAjE/TlxFiV0uBeM/s1600-h/P1020902+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/ShnCU-BOaDI/AAAAAAAAAjE/TlxFiV0uBeM/s320/P1020902+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339512498725742642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/ShnCUn_4wcI/AAAAAAAAAi8/GnF-hIp2Y98/s1600-h/P1020911+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/ShnCUn_4wcI/AAAAAAAAAi8/GnF-hIp2Y98/s320/P1020911+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339512492814549442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/ShnCUbnqhCI/AAAAAAAAAi0/0Gz_TtnIUWk/s1600-h/P1020914+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/ShnCUbnqhCI/AAAAAAAAAi0/0Gz_TtnIUWk/s320/P1020914+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339512489491727394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/ShnCUEtxdZI/AAAAAAAAAis/YfDuPtENilY/s1600-h/P1020916+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/ShnCUEtxdZI/AAAAAAAAAis/YfDuPtENilY/s320/P1020916+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339512483343332754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/ShnCT1qQ08I/AAAAAAAAAik/TfmFr5mITDo/s1600-h/P1020937+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/ShnCT1qQ08I/AAAAAAAAAik/TfmFr5mITDo/s320/P1020937+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339512479302079426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Toda a velharia italiana estava em Ávila&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/2573728364059939779-2864688967071876983?l=isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/feeds/2864688967071876983/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2573728364059939779&amp;postID=2864688967071876983&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2864688967071876983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2573728364059939779/posts/default/2864688967071876983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isadoraemlyon.blogspot.com/2009/05/avila.html' title='Ávila'/><author><name>Isadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13889585036028998189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/ShnCU-BOaDI/AAAAAAAAAjE/TlxFiV0uBeM/s72-c/P1020902+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2573728364059939779.post-1333591326432906812</id><published>2009-05-22T18:50:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T23:27:36.820+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Espanha'/><title type='text'>Madrid</title><content type='html'>Estou de volta à Lyon, mas não por muito tempo... Sim, é uma viagem de estudos maravilhosa e estão todos morrendo de inveja, mas eu não queria passar o meu aniversário sozinha (todos os meus amigos tão viajando) e o Sylvain me convidou pra ir pra Vichy. Então estou indo pra lá daqui a pouco.&lt;br /&gt;Mas antes vou premiar vocês com as primeiras fotos de Madrid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/ShbZhjgPPqI/AAAAAAAAAic/PjrQYSVavr4/s1600-h/P1020820+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/ShbZhjgPPqI/AAAAAAAAAic/PjrQYSVavr4/s320/P1020820+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338693578783669922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parque do Retiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/ShbZhb2w7-I/AAAAAAAAAiU/3SbLYrtmgNw/s1600-h/P1020888+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/ShbZhb2w7-I/AAAAAAAAAiU/3SbLYrtmgNw/s320/P1020888+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338693576730669026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estudando no museu!!! (Viu Pai como é uma viagem de estudos??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/ShbZhPtuhEI/AAAAAAAAAiM/7C1TWdIJdCE/s1600-h/P1020948+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SAK-WPURQlM/ShbZhPtuhEI/AAAAAAAAAiM/7C1TWdIJdCE/s320/P1020948+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338693573471536194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Plaza Mayor&lt;br
