tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52919701149497373062012-02-16T03:40:21.281-08:00Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.comBlogger421100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-31885822409356243022008-08-12T20:46:00.000-07:002008-08-12T21:13:20.202-07:00<div align="left"><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color:#993300;">07.08.2008</span><br /></span></div></span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/SKJeYnktgII/AAAAAAAACAI/bxJuIRSZxLY/s1600-h/029.JPG"><span style="color:#ff6600;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233849493990768770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/SKJeYnktgII/AAAAAAAACAI/bxJuIRSZxLY/s200/029.JPG" border="0" /></span> <p align="center"></a><span style="color:#ff6600;"> 25 com muito chocolate ;)</span></p><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/SKJcGpCeNlI/AAAAAAAAB_g/Y0kZRUQHWOI/s1600-h/006.JPG"><span style="color:#ff6600;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233846986123130450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/SKJcGpCeNlI/AAAAAAAAB_g/Y0kZRUQHWOI/s200/006.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color:#ff6600;"> Fondue de Queijos...</span></p><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/SKJcG_uCG9I/AAAAAAAAB_o/3WA2V_Zmrek/s1600-h/011.JPG"><span style="color:#ff6600;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233846992211418066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/SKJcG_uCG9I/AAAAAAAAB_o/3WA2V_Zmrek/s200/011.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color:#ff6600;">e de chocolate!</span></div><br /><p><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff6600;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233849490404042498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/SKJeYaNkZwI/AAAAAAAACAA/MFj35Lz2tvc/s200/010.JPG" border="0" />Hummm.... ^^</span><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-3188582240935624302?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-5383090159075825322008-06-15T20:14:00.000-07:002008-06-17T18:17:59.189-07:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/SFhiL5YnflI/AAAAAAAAB8M/nWz9N1dvkms/s1600-h/Clara%26Fabio.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213024525203504722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/SFhiL5YnflI/AAAAAAAAB8M/nWz9N1dvkms/s320/Clara%26Fabio.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div><br /><div>É, aconteceu! :)<br /><div><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-538309015907582532?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-48763606007248094792008-05-20T22:43:00.000-07:002008-05-31T22:56:19.151-07:00<span style="color:#6666cc;">Pretendia colocar estas fotos na Páscoa e esqueci... :/</span><br /><span style="color:#6666cc;">Ovos de galinha pintados à mão, em vitrines de Salzburg.</span><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/SEI5CQ9pHJI/AAAAAAAABqc/eM38Z22LH7c/s1600-h/Imagem+1480.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206786830269750418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/SEI5CQ9pHJI/AAAAAAAABqc/eM38Z22LH7c/s320/Imagem+1480.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/SEI5Er9l8hI/AAAAAAAABqk/-GdXCIbegvM/s1600-h/Imagem+1481.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206786871877038610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/SEI5Er9l8hI/AAAAAAAABqk/-GdXCIbegvM/s320/Imagem+1481.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#6666cc;">Fascinantes, não?</span><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-4876360600724809479?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-64369234571456073812008-02-10T07:23:00.001-08:002008-02-10T07:37:16.693-08:00<u><span style="color:#990000;"></span></u><u><span style="color:#990000;">04.02.MMVIII</span></u><br /><p><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/R68ZXx3QkOI/AAAAAAAABDw/xCR-a262wO0/s1600-h/clara_021.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165375193930043618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/R68ZXx3QkOI/AAAAAAAABDw/xCR-a262wO0/s320/clara_021.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><u><span style="color:#990000;"></span></u><br /><u><span style="color:#990000;"></span></u><br /><u><span style="color:#990000;">Momento Clara Schumann =P</span></u><br /><u><span style="color:#990000;"></span></u><br /><u><span style="color:#0000ff;"></span></u><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/R68YrR3QkNI/AAAAAAAABDo/qEEo66S49A0/s1600-h/clara_020.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165374429425864914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/R68YrR3QkNI/AAAAAAAABDo/qEEo66S49A0/s320/clara_020.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><u><span style="color:#990000;">Impressionismo</span></u><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/R68X9B3QkMI/AAAAAAAABDg/Ue_V3-zJXFA/s1600-h/clara_019.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165373634856915138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/R68X9B3QkMI/AAAAAAAABDg/Ue_V3-zJXFA/s320/clara_019.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-6436923457145607381?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-91456606710085818492008-01-02T05:15:00.000-08:002008-01-02T05:38:26.537-08:00Em minha primeira e ousada incursão pelo Reveillon de Copacabana<br /><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/R3uQvf7Dp9I/AAAAAAAABBs/TZMIJr_tEXk/s1600-h/DSC05472.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150869744525748178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/R3uQvf7Dp9I/AAAAAAAABBs/TZMIJr_tEXk/s320/DSC05472.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Com Camila<br /><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/R3uQhf7Dp8I/AAAAAAAABBk/9dJ4RF9tqpU/s1600-h/Digitalizar0005.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150869504007579586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/R3uQhf7Dp8I/AAAAAAAABBk/9dJ4RF9tqpU/s320/Digitalizar0005.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-9145660671008581849?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-70003943196393007702007-12-27T18:17:00.000-08:002008-01-02T16:35:33.727-08:00<div align="left">Junho/2007<br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="left">Régia<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148844978450695266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/R3RfOmgbhGI/AAAAAAAABAc/EibWbDJIkk4/s320/P6070084.JPG" border="0" /></div><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148858447468135650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/R3RremgbhOI/AAAAAAAABBc/rCMq6sPZO9M/s320/P6070118.JPG" border="0" /> *</p><p align="left">Piquenicando</p><p><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/R3RgimgbhII/AAAAAAAABAs/MYAeu_tw79w/s1600-h/P6070089.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148846421559706754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/R3RgimgbhII/AAAAAAAABAs/MYAeu_tw79w/s320/P6070089.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/R3RnVGgbhJI/AAAAAAAABA0/0uVF6rnfZxc/s1600-h/P6070090.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148853886212867218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/R3RnVGgbhJI/AAAAAAAABA0/0uVF6rnfZxc/s320/P6070090.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></p><br /><p align="center"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />*<br /></p><p align="left">Amigas^^</p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148846060782453874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/R3RgNmgbhHI/AAAAAAAABAk/gbSzKzSrAKw/s320/P6070105.JPG" border="0" /> <p></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148855582724949170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/R3Ro32gbhLI/AAAAAAAABBE/wf3pcllwEGE/s320/P6070096.JPG" border="0" /> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148855900552529090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/R3RpKWgbhMI/AAAAAAAABBM/82E-QeGu29c/s320/P6070107.JPG" border="0" /> </p><p align="center">*</p><p>Ma-ra-vi-lha<br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148857889122387154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/R3Rq-GgbhNI/AAAAAAAABBU/VyDwpJlxtlQ/s320/P6070110.JPG" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-7000394319639300770?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-62298511204914461422007-11-10T15:08:00.000-08:002007-11-10T15:55:06.098-08:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RzZEoYHhj1I/AAAAAAAAAz4/n7s5fdajpGo/s1600-h/Imagem+1543.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131364285894725458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RzZEoYHhj1I/AAAAAAAAAz4/n7s5fdajpGo/s320/Imagem+1543.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RzY_4YHhj0I/AAAAAAAAAzw/CZJY56pOVWQ/s1600-h/Imagem+1488.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131359063214493506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RzY_4YHhj0I/AAAAAAAAAzw/CZJY56pOVWQ/s320/Imagem+1488.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RzY_WIHhjzI/AAAAAAAAAzo/ck3TYqae2hI/s1600-h/Imagem+1497.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131358474803973938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RzY_WIHhjzI/AAAAAAAAAzo/ck3TYqae2hI/s320/Imagem+1497.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RzY-AoHhjyI/AAAAAAAAAzg/BO9ZwTZgSM0/s1600-h/Imagem+1544.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131357005925158690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RzY-AoHhjyI/AAAAAAAAAzg/BO9ZwTZgSM0/s320/Imagem+1544.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-6229851120491446142?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-9064892192002695142007-10-02T17:00:00.000-07:002007-10-02T17:09:27.732-07:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RwLc2cVgJVI/AAAAAAAAAy8/Ozyfi0IJX44/s1600-h/Imagem+644.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116894954523731282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RwLc2cVgJVI/AAAAAAAAAy8/Ozyfi0IJX44/s320/Imagem+644.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-906489219200269514?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-60155414623736061672007-09-25T18:44:00.001-07:002007-09-25T18:48:23.660-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Rvm6DMVgJUI/AAAAAAAAAy0/ur9Uh90jqOI/s1600-h/solid%C3%A3o.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114323415869695298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Rvm6DMVgJUI/AAAAAAAAAy0/ur9Uh90jqOI/s320/solid%C3%A3o.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#666600;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#666600;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#666600;"> *</span></div><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Rvm5x8VgJTI/AAAAAAAAAys/yssxwvZr1Bk/s1600-h/janela.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114323119516951858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Rvm5x8VgJTI/AAAAAAAAAys/yssxwvZr1Bk/s320/janela.JPG" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-6015541462373606167?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-16360816744295181412007-09-18T20:05:00.000-07:002007-09-18T20:48:39.171-07:00Julho de 2006<br /><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div align="center"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RvCVR6edRNI/AAAAAAAAAwM/EFEr2_hEf7Y/s1600-h/petropolis_igreja_250.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111749712052831442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RvCVR6edRNI/AAAAAAAAAwM/EFEr2_hEf7Y/s320/petropolis_igreja_250.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RvCUgqedRMI/AAAAAAAAAwE/0bmw09TXpLw/s1600-h/Petr%C3%B3polis_10.JPG"></a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111750433607337186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RvCV76edROI/AAAAAAAAAwU/W4U7nDX3ACU/s320/Adler.jpg" border="0" /> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111753298350523714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RvCYiqedRUI/AAAAAAAAAxE/3qszq8tobZ4/s320/Petr%C3%B3polis_42+(29).jpg" border="0" /></div><div>A Cidade Imperial</div><div>*<br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RvCWuKedRQI/AAAAAAAAAwk/bpovnGC4BDk/s1600-h/Petr%C3%B3polis_17.JPG"></a><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RvCWkqedRPI/AAAAAAAAAwc/L2VXqbnTC44/s1600-h/Petr%C3%B3polis_42+(2).jpg"></a><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RvCbCaedRXI/AAAAAAAAAxc/ZZ7gObartes/s1600-h/Petr%C3%B3polis_42+a(2).JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111756042834625906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RvCbCaedRXI/AAAAAAAAAxc/ZZ7gObartes/s320/Petr%C3%B3polis_42+a(2).JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RvCaaKedRVI/AAAAAAAAAxM/08tj7rvFoIk/s1600-h/Petr%C3%B3polis_17(1).JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111755351344891218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RvCaaKedRVI/AAAAAAAAAxM/08tj7rvFoIk/s320/Petr%C3%B3polis_17(1).JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Com Camila e Ju, companheiras de aventuras. ^^</div><div></div><div> </div><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RvCXHqedRRI/AAAAAAAAAws/I_nF-WTbs-w/s1600-h/Petr%C3%B3polis_42+(13).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111751734982427922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RvCXHqedRRI/AAAAAAAAAws/I_nF-WTbs-w/s320/Petr%C3%B3polis_42+(13).jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RvCXeKedRSI/AAAAAAAAAw0/vpmPSLj5xyI/s1600-h/Petr%C3%B3polis_42+(14).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111752121529484578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RvCXeKedRSI/AAAAAAAAAw0/vpmPSLj5xyI/s320/Petr%C3%B3polis_42+(14).jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RvCXeKedRSI/AAAAAAAAAw0/vpmPSLj5xyI/s1600-h/Petr%C3%B3polis_42+(14).jpg"></a></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div>E o curioso chuveiro de água quente do Santos Dumont....</div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-1636081674429518141?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-15402081689309946652007-09-10T18:48:00.000-07:002007-09-10T18:59:06.039-07:00Caminhos em Praga<br /><br /><div><div><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuX09bR7puI/AAAAAAAAAuc/zrqCoG-2fnE/s1600-h/Imagem+1210.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108758688453863138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuX09bR7puI/AAAAAAAAAuc/zrqCoG-2fnE/s320/Imagem+1210.jpg" border="0" /></a> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108759087885821682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuX1UrR7pvI/AAAAAAAAAuk/iU_Nn4NADtA/s320/Imagem+1218.jpg" border="0" /></div><div> </div><div> </div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108759581807060738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuX1xbR7pwI/AAAAAAAAAus/khWVUngxF-U/s320/Imagem+1229.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-1540208168930994665?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-26302183135777222842007-09-07T18:53:00.001-07:002007-09-07T19:21:18.581-07:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuIFt7R7phI/AAAAAAAAAs0/tsNptxXPXy4/s1600-h/Imagem+115.jpg"></a><br /><div><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuIFWbR7pgI/AAAAAAAAAss/zPWmn3J5hW8/s1600-h/Imagem+107.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107650810229794306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuIFWbR7pgI/AAAAAAAAAss/zPWmn3J5hW8/s320/Imagem+107.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuIEVrR7pfI/AAAAAAAAAsk/eYrl2f8puuI/s1600-h/Imagem+031.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107649697833264626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuIEVrR7pfI/AAAAAAAAAsk/eYrl2f8puuI/s320/Imagem+031.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107651819547108898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuIGRLR7piI/AAAAAAAAAs8/VtFbuCDIGuA/s320/Imagem+216.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-2630218313577722284?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-86378444280313139592007-09-01T16:46:00.000-07:002007-09-08T08:06:27.107-07:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuHkMbR7pdI/AAAAAAAAAsU/kQnJ5inxDBQ/s1600-h/Cataventos.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107614354547385810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuHkMbR7pdI/AAAAAAAAAsU/kQnJ5inxDBQ/s320/Cataventos.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color:#003300;">"Da vez primeira em que me assassinaram, Perdi um jeito de sorrir que eu tinha.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#003300;">Depois, a cada vez que me mataram,</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#003300;">foram levando qualquer coisa minha."</span><br /><br /><div align="right"><span style="color:#003300;"></span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="color:#003300;">Mário Quintana - A Rua dos Cataventos </span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#003300;"></span><span style="color:#003300;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#003300;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#003300;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#003300;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#003300;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107614839878690274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuHkorR7peI/AAAAAAAAAsc/DxCupEloTjk/s320/quintanando1.JPG" border="0" /></span></div><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#003300;">Com Mara, Nanda e Beta, em visita ao poeta da rua dos Cataventos</span>. </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-8637844428031313959?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-1500351700241993762007-07-06T18:49:00.000-07:002007-07-06T20:04:43.768-07:00<div align="left">Afinal, London...<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084282488458503554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Ro7__E5O5YI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/Lw7f5ceG-fs/s320/London_HaydPark.JPG" border="0" />Flores no Haydn Park</div><div align="center">*<br /></div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Ro7_j05O5XI/AAAAAAAAAqI/oUUv15e16Ec/s1600-h/London_cabine.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084282020307068274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Ro7_j05O5XI/AAAAAAAAAqI/oUUv15e16Ec/s320/London_cabine.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />"Alô, mamãe?! Adivinha onde estou?!" :P<br />*<br /><div><br /><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Ro7-_05O5VI/AAAAAAAAAp4/Zt3MVVpUEKU/s1600-h/London1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084281401831777618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Ro7-_05O5VI/AAAAAAAAAp4/Zt3MVVpUEKU/s320/London1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Ro7-0E5O5UI/AAAAAAAAApw/Jy40OdtX6hQ/s1600-h/Bridge.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084281199968314690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Ro7-0E5O5UI/AAAAAAAAApw/Jy40OdtX6hQ/s320/Bridge.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>*</div><div> </div><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Ro7-h05O5TI/AAAAAAAAApo/LEvqofRTGOc/s1600-h/Baker_Street.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084280886435702066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Ro7-h05O5TI/AAAAAAAAApo/LEvqofRTGOc/s320/Baker_Street.JPG" border="0" /></a> Elementar...</div><div><div>*</div><div> </div><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Ro7-C05O5SI/AAAAAAAAApg/x0jChspA9tk/s1600-h/London_NGallery.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084280353859757346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Ro7-C05O5SI/AAAAAAAAApg/x0jChspA9tk/s320/London_NGallery.JPG" border="0" /></a> Na varanda (?) da National Gallery. Olhem lá no fundo, quem está presente...<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084284288049800610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Ro8Bn05O5aI/AAAAAAAAAqg/k7P-TzQBhWU/s320/BigBen.JPG" border="0" /><br />Só faltou o Peter Pan na paisagem..</div><div>*<br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Ro78yU5O5RI/AAAAAAAAApY/H8c2Msx3Dnw/s1600-h/_MG_6292.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084278970880288018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Ro78yU5O5RI/AAAAAAAAApY/H8c2Msx3Dnw/s320/_MG_6292.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-150035170024199376?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-88011249745631700462007-03-24T14:47:00.000-07:002007-03-24T15:38:32.019-07:00<div align="center"> Pulando mais de uma semana de viagem (posto depois q chegar...), Paris. </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045619916710569154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWklNcrZMI/AAAAAAAAAo4/3pWgGZOrq0Y/s320/DSC04205.JPG" border="0" /><br />Notre-Dame</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWk_NcrZNI/AAAAAAAAApA/v4cAYVMZB4E/s1600-h/DSC04430.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045620363387167954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWk_NcrZNI/AAAAAAAAApA/v4cAYVMZB4E/s320/DSC04430.JPG" border="0" /></a> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045620831538603234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWladcrZOI/AAAAAAAAApI/j_AfgpaBcZQ/s320/DSC04462.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><p align="center"> </p><p align="center"> </p><p align="center">***</p><p align="center"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWkbtcrZLI/AAAAAAAAAow/ueAoj4K34a4/s1600-h/DSC04389.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045619753501811890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWkbtcrZLI/AAAAAAAAAow/ueAoj4K34a4/s320/DSC04389.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><div align="center">Os magníficos vitrais da Saint-Chapelle<br />***<br /><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWjttcrZJI/AAAAAAAAAog/oGL3iektX9Q/s1600-h/DSC04208.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045618963227829394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWjttcrZJI/AAAAAAAAAog/oGL3iektX9Q/s320/DSC04208.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWkQdcrZKI/AAAAAAAAAoo/PEL_eN-GzWE/s1600-h/DSC04356.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045619560228283554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWkQdcrZKI/AAAAAAAAAoo/PEL_eN-GzWE/s320/DSC04356.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><br />Casas medievais pelas ruas de Paris e a Torre Eifel, à noite. Com cavalinhos de Carrossel... :D<br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">***</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWjhtcrZII/AAAAAAAAAoY/FndyMTEBR70/s1600-h/DSC04271.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045618757069399170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWjhtcrZII/AAAAAAAAAoY/FndyMTEBR70/s320/DSC04271.JPG" border="0" /></a> Nos jardins de Versailles</div><div align="center"><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045617412744635458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWiTdcrZEI/AAAAAAAAAn4/FuAXfVDtpy4/s320/DSC04238.JPG" border="0" /><p align="center">E a Galeria dos Espelhos, que estava em obras! :S</p><div align="center">***<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWjZtcrZHI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/8QDUK1Z_36g/s1600-h/DSC04314.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045618619630445682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWjZtcrZHI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/8QDUK1Z_36g/s320/DSC04314.JPG" border="0" /></a>Jardins de Maria Antonieta. Um dos lugares mais lindos q já vi. <br /><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWi59crZGI/AAAAAAAAAoI/zKHuNZEFSks/s1600-h/DSC04303.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045618074169599074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWi59crZGI/AAAAAAAAAoI/zKHuNZEFSks/s320/DSC04303.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWim9crZFI/AAAAAAAAAoA/GYW8zH4s0hs/s1600-h/DSC04313.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045617747752084562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWim9crZFI/AAAAAAAAAoA/GYW8zH4s0hs/s320/DSC04313.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Um jardim de sonhos. Quero voltar lá com a sra. D. Deborah, minha irma. (Deborah, vc visita esse blog?)</div><div> </div><div><div><br />***<br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWhpdcrZCI/AAAAAAAAAno/6P32m3nuWm8/s1600-h/DSC04730.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045616691190129698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWhpdcrZCI/AAAAAAAAAno/6P32m3nuWm8/s320/DSC04730.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWf5NcrZBI/AAAAAAAAAng/dQvoBVWQ2ks/s1600-h/DSC04727.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045614762749813778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWf5NcrZBI/AAAAAAAAAng/dQvoBVWQ2ks/s320/DSC04727.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div>Sacre- Coeur (que fica num monte) e um mercado em uma das ruazinhas lá de cima</div><div>***<br /></div><div><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWfjtcrZAI/AAAAAAAAAnY/rgMOx_RqMEk/s1600-h/DSC04609.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045614393382626306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWfjtcrZAI/AAAAAAAAAnY/rgMOx_RqMEk/s320/DSC04609.JPG" border="0" /></a> O mais belo nascer do sol, vi qd vinha para a Europa. O mais belo pôr do sol foi em Paris, da Praca da Concordia. Este aí. :)</div><div>***<br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045614260238640114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWfb9crY_I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/C7zPReRMi0E/s320/DSC04563.JPG" border="0" /> <div><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWfVtcrY-I/AAAAAAAAAnI/yjSjq4dmB-g/s1600-h/DSC04681.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045614152864457698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWfVtcrY-I/AAAAAAAAAnI/yjSjq4dmB-g/s320/DSC04681.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Passeio de barco pelo Sena e algo do Louvre.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div>***</div><div><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWfMdcrY9I/AAAAAAAAAnA/vSyHljjA5Mo/s1600-h/DSC04218.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045613993950667730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgWfMdcrY9I/AAAAAAAAAnA/vSyHljjA5Mo/s320/DSC04218.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Mas é isso aí... :*<br />Quero a minha mae! :D</div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-8801124974563170046?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-87231341927270277612007-03-20T19:18:00.000-07:002007-03-20T20:03:19.201-07:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#330099;">Neuschwanstein</span><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgCcvtcrY8I/AAAAAAAAAm4/AruN4J7_Ias/s1600-h/IMG_0037.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044203926122619842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgCcvtcrY8I/AAAAAAAAAm4/AruN4J7_Ias/s320/IMG_0037.JPG" border="0" /></a> Com a Jenny. Saudades mil! Estou esperando por eles no Rio (antes mesmo de voltar ao Rio, hehe... ^^) </div><div align="center">O <a href="http://www.neuschwanstein.com/english/index.htm">castelo</a> ao fundo.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgCce9crY7I/AAAAAAAAAmw/ohH55rblPto/s1600-h/Copy+of+IMG_0056.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044203638359810994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgCce9crY7I/AAAAAAAAAmw/ohH55rblPto/s320/Copy+of+IMG_0056.JPG" border="0" /></a> ***</div><div align="center"><br /></div><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgCb5tcrY6I/AAAAAAAAAmo/LZ7N2z8MujM/s1600-h/Bild+086.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044202998409683874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgCb5tcrY6I/AAAAAAAAAmo/LZ7N2z8MujM/s320/Bild+086.jpg" border="0" /></a>o javali sorridente. A captura me rendeu uma comenda no <a href="http://www.orkut.com/CommMsgs.aspx?cmm=55799&tid=4175511&amp;start=1">quiz dos Loucos</a>.<br />***<br /><br /><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#333399;">"Wenn wilde Schwä</span><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgCbEtcrY5I/AAAAAAAAAmg/J5h2Vo5fX2k/s1600-h/Bild+542.jpg"><span style="color:#333399;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044202087876617106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgCbEtcrY5I/AAAAAAAAAmg/J5h2Vo5fX2k/s320/Bild+542.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color:#333399;">ne ziehen..."<br /></span><br /></div><p align="center"><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgCZ-tcrY4I/AAAAAAAAAmY/nB37M04tMko/s1600-h/Bild+537.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044200885285774210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgCZ-tcrY4I/AAAAAAAAAmY/nB37M04tMko/s320/Bild+537.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />é... </p><p align="center">E dispensa qualquer comentario...<br /><br />*** </p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044200631882703730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgCZv9crY3I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/-33fSyxwfFw/s320/Bild+007.jpg" border="0" /><p align="center">Flores e a Rathaus de München</p><div align="center">***<br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgCZodcrY2I/AAAAAAAAAmI/U2Zo53joy10/s1600-h/Bild+443.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044200503033684834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RgCZodcrY2I/AAAAAAAAAmI/U2Zo53joy10/s320/Bild+443.jpg" border="0" /></a> Do alto da St. Peter.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-8723134192727027761?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-82054580788328204372007-03-03T15:44:00.000-08:002007-03-03T18:12:51.271-08:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#003300;">-</span><span style="color:#003300;">Tópico apenas para os entendidos. E os q entendem, sabem o quanto é importante! ^^ (quanto aos outros, sentimos muito... hehe)<br /></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#003300;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037872448139496370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/ReoeTL8VC7I/AAAAAAAAAiE/S_J6lAlOIsE/s320/Karl15.JPG" border="0" /> </span></div><div align="center"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Reob4b8VC2I/AAAAAAAAAhc/ECRbHK-NOig/s1600-h/Karl14.JPG"><span style="color:#003300;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037869789554740066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Reob4b8VC2I/AAAAAAAAAhc/ECRbHK-NOig/s320/Karl14.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color:#003300;"> </span><span style="color:#003300;"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/ReocHb8VC3I/AAAAAAAAAhk/87fMySACpTY/s1600-h/Karl12.JPG"><span style="color:#003300;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037870047252777842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/ReocHb8VC3I/AAAAAAAAAhk/87fMySACpTY/s320/Karl12.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><br /></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#003300;"><br /><br /><br /></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#003300;"><br /></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#003300;"><br /><br /><br /></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#003300;"><br /><br /><br /></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#003300;"><br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#003300;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#003300;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037878263525215266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Reojlr8VDCI/AAAAAAAAAi8/rHgXcVEDltU/s320/Karl13.JPG" border="0" />Seguindo a trilha... ^^</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#003300;">*</span></div><p align="center"><span style="color:#003300;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037852678405032626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/ReoMUb8VCrI/AAAAAAAAAfk/zcvbyDMlT64/s320/DSC02517.JPG" border="0" /> É. E eu cheguei lá! :) :) :) :) :)<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037854014139861698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/ReoNiL8VCsI/AAAAAAAAAfs/-syoJ8a_sf0/s320/DSC02491.JPG" border="0" />Villa Shatterhand-Radebeul, última casa de May e de sua esposa Klara (hehe) </span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#003300;">*<br /><br /></span><span style="color:#003300;"></span><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Reodsr8VC6I/AAAAAAAAAh8/ysaoR2amUkk/s1600-h/Karl4.JPG"><span style="color:#003300;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037871786714532770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Reodsr8VC6I/AAAAAAAAAh8/ysaoR2amUkk/s320/Karl4.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color:#003300;"><br /><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/ReopQ78VDEI/AAAAAAAAAlU/n19AfgKzIqY/s1600-h/Karl2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037884504112696386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/ReopQ78VDEI/AAAAAAAAAlU/n19AfgKzIqY/s320/Karl2.JPG" border="0" /></a></span><span style="color:#003300;">Esse moco, com quem parece? :)<br /></span></p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>Um <em>grizzly</em> e uma <em>greenhorn</em>...<br />*<br /></p><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037873461751778242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/ReofOL8VC8I/AAAAAAAAAiM/hGqX8huClpQ/s320/Karl3.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#003300;">Winnie, Karl e Sam! :) Em vitral, vejam só!!!</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#003300;">* </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#003300;"><br /></span><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Reof8r8VC-I/AAAAAAAAAic/y73Dg_6UzvY/s1600-h/Karl7.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037874260615695330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Reof8r8VC-I/AAAAAAAAAic/y73Dg_6UzvY/s320/Karl7.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/ReogYL8VC_I/AAAAAAAAAik/c5-KxLe9n-Q/s1600-h/Karl8.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037874733062097906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/ReogYL8VC_I/AAAAAAAAAik/c5-KxLe9n-Q/s320/Karl8.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#003300;">Busto dos nossos heróis (eu pessoalmente nao achei nenhum bonito, mas vá lá, o artista fez o q pôde...)<br /></span></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><br /><br />*</div><div align="center"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037876811826269186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/ReoiRL8VDAI/AAAAAAAAAis/8q4XntBG85g/s320/Karl9.JPG" border="0" /> <span style="color:#003300;">As famosíssimas! Em ordem: a espingarda de prata, a mata-ursos e a Henry. O único mal é deixarem as espingardas atrás de um vidro. Cheguei tao perto e nao pude tocar na espingarda de prata... :(<br /></span><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#003300;">*</span></p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037873964262951890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Reofrb8VC9I/AAAAAAAAAiU/hKRC3ta1z2A/s320/Karl6.JPG" border="0" /> </p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037877460366330898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Reoi278VDBI/AAAAAAAAAi0/R5oZQz3m6fQ/s320/Karl11.JPG" border="0" /><br /><span style="color:#003300;">***</span></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037879479000960050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Reoksb8VDDI/AAAAAAAAAjE/4OQ_N25ws5I/s320/Karl16.JPG" border="0" /><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#003300;">A biblioteca do digníssimo.<br /></span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#003300;">***</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#003300;"><strong>Nota Explicativa:</strong></span> <span style="color:#003300;">Karl May foi o escritor q me apresentou a língua alema. A culpa é toda dele. Mais sobre ele, vcs (tooooodos vcs q diariamente me visitam) podem encontrar no meu <a href="http://professoramuitomaluquinha.blogger.com.br/2005_07_01_archive.html">blog</a> (procurem por ali, está em "Comecando bem as férias" ), na nossa comunidade no <a href="http://www.orkut.com/Community.aspx?cmm=182427">orkut</a> e claro, no Google. Mas aí, geralmente em alemao.<br /></span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#003300;">Quanto ao museu: nao adianta perguntar nada à senhora q trabalha lá. Provavelmente ela nunca leu nem a primeira página de <em>Winnetou</em>... Humf! </span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#003300;">*</span></p><p align="left"><span style="color:#003300;"><strong>Mais uma nota</strong>: ainda há mais sobre ele, aguardem.. :P<br /></p></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-8205458078832820437?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-57243357860710172922007-03-02T17:23:00.001-08:002007-03-10T15:24:54.415-08:00Nao morri, nem sumi, nem me perdi pela Europa (ahhh...)<br />Falta de tempo e computador, apenas. Fotos rápidas de Heidelberg:<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040434191783279154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RfM4MSr5ujI/AAAAAAAAAlg/kKIwc9pXJCY/s320/DSC02306.JPG" border="0" /><div><div><div><div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040434844618308162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RfM4ySr5ukI/AAAAAAAAAlo/uSQfWwpLC08/s320/DSC02320.JPG" border="0" /> <div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040436171763202658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RfM5_ir5umI/AAAAAAAAAl4/DAHXVHz9rVg/s320/DSC02315.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040435544697977426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RfM5bCr5ulI/AAAAAAAAAlw/BZfcsr-6R9U/s320/DSC02382.JPG" border="0" /> <div><br />*<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040440131723049586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RfM9mCr5unI/AAAAAAAAAmA/_JiR2WRI5AE/s320/DSC02378.JPG" border="0" />Meu inverno europeu...</div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-5724335786071017292?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-4581406032808199942007-02-13T17:14:00.002-08:002007-09-08T08:38:20.720-07:00<div align="center"> Uma semana em Berlin foi, com certeza, muito pouco. Da mesma forma, qq coisa q eu mostre aqui nao é nem metade do q eu gostaria de mostrar... </div><div align="center"><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031345207308529650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RdLtzw_9L_I/AAAAAAAAAc4/6w1iS4rTUqM/s320/Bild%2B007.jpg" border="0" /><span style="color:#ff0000;">*</span> <a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RdJwVw_9L9I/AAAAAAAAAZo/GFaB2myI-X8/s1600-h/Bild+056.jpg"><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107853893463418498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuK-DbR7poI/AAAAAAAAAts/v0JeslHIr6k/s320/Imagem+056.jpg" border="0" /></div><p align="center"></a><span style="color:#cc0000;">-Brandenburger Tor à noite-</span><br /></p><p align="center">É mais belo que de dia, e ficou exatamente como nos cartoes-postais. :P<br /></p><p align="center"> </p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107850715187619378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuK7KbR7pjI/AAAAAAAAAtE/SFILm6DCXuQ/s320/Bruecke.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"> Às margens do Spree.<br /></p><p align="center"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RdLyiQ_9MBI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/9WXZDcTl-68/s1600-h/Bild%252B125.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031350404218957842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RdLyiQ_9MBI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/9WXZDcTl-68/s320/Bild%252B125.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuK8FrR7pmI/AAAAAAAAAtc/jg65tDKoMac/s1600-h/Imagem+108.jpg"></a>Muita, muita neve em Berlin! ^^<br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuK9k7R7pnI/AAAAAAAAAtk/HTHdLdgieVE/s1600-h/Imagem+159.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107853369477408370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuK9k7R7pnI/AAAAAAAAAtk/HTHdLdgieVE/s320/Imagem+159.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></p><p align="center">*</p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031345684049899522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RdLuPg_9MAI/AAAAAAAAAdA/angUFclUYqA/s320/Bild%2B170.jpg" border="0" /><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">-Berlin Alexanderplatz-</span> </p><p align="center">Parei numa livraria aí, especificamente para comprar o livro de Alfred Döblin, <em>Berlin-Alexanderplatz</em>. Hehehe...<br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">* </span></p><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuK7fLR7pkI/AAAAAAAAAtM/eWLaEpy0_PA/s1600-h/Imagem+154.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107851071669904962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuK7fLR7pkI/AAAAAAAAAtM/eWLaEpy0_PA/s320/Imagem+154.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuK72LR7plI/AAAAAAAAAtU/wEnCQNX6fXQ/s1600-h/Imagem+243.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107851466806896210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuK72LR7plI/AAAAAAAAAtU/wEnCQNX6fXQ/s320/Imagem+243.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;"> </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;"></span> </div><div align="justify">Die Gedächtnis-Kirche e um dos magníficos mosaicos que restou no interior da igreja. </div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center"><br /> </div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><p><span style="color:#ff0000;"><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuK-ZLR7ppI/AAAAAAAAAt0/_vEK2hRf_xQ/s1600-h/Imagem+308.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107854267125573266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuK-ZLR7ppI/AAAAAAAAAt0/_vEK2hRf_xQ/s320/Imagem+308.jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><p><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuK-wLR7pqI/AAAAAAAAAt8/AuLBQKxSIRs/s1600-h/Imagem+313.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107854662262564514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RuK-wLR7pqI/AAAAAAAAAt8/AuLBQKxSIRs/s320/Imagem+313.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></p><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RdJl0Q_9LxI/AAAAAAAAAYI/zLRJIongHQ4/s1600-h/Bild+327.jpg"></a><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RdJmxQ_9LyI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/92q9d7sA_NA/s1600-h/neve.jpg"></a><div align="center"><br /><br /><br />Mais neve (muita!!!) em Berlin. E o meu mini-boneco de neve, que assim de pertinho, até parece de bom tamanho... <span style="color:#993300;">;)</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">***</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-458140603280819994?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-40014907848165109642007-02-02T02:21:00.000-08:002007-02-14T03:34:31.330-08:00<div align="center">Final de semana livre, fomos à Amsterdam, que é logo ali... =P<br /><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026880281444056290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMQ-3_jfOI/AAAAAAAAAUs/ynXaJ0rD2Dw/s320/Amsterdam+1.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center">Sobre os canais<br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMRO3_jfPI/AAAAAAAAAU0/eeGodDeiJ8s/s1600-h/DSC01148.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026880556321963250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMRO3_jfPI/AAAAAAAAAU0/eeGodDeiJ8s/s320/DSC01148.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMRS3_jfQI/AAAAAAAAAU8/m-o3TivCLUY/s1600-h/amsterdam2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026880625041440002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMRS3_jfQI/AAAAAAAAAU8/m-o3TivCLUY/s320/amsterdam2.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMRY3_jfRI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eTdztOB-kNk/s1600-h/amsterdam3.JPG"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />E passeando por eles... :)</p><div align="center">***</div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026881312236207458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMR63_jfWI/AAAAAAAAAV8/C_u2jKuYq0U/s320/Amsterdam11.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="center">Mais tulipas. Dessa vez, na Holanda! ^^</div><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026880856969674018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMRgX_jfSI/AAAAAAAAAVc/9Sh34VZJ1fk/s320/Amsterdam+036.jpg" border="0" />***<br /></div><br /><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026881793272544706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMSW3_jfcI/AAAAAAAAAWs/1JYPo-yIdgw/s320/amsterdam14.JPG" border="0" /> Sankt Franziskus Xaverius-Kirche</div><div align="left"><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMSK3_jfZI/AAAAAAAAAWU/RDigKXkjZZQ/s1600-h/Amsterdam8.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026881587114114450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMSK3_jfZI/AAAAAAAAAWU/RDigKXkjZZQ/s320/Amsterdam8.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMSOn_jfaI/AAAAAAAAAWc/ZoD-l5_hdVc/s1600-h/Amsterdam9.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026881651538623906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMSOn_jfaI/AAAAAAAAAWc/ZoD-l5_hdVc/s320/Amsterdam9.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Belíssima igreja franciscana, onde assisti a missa de domingo. Cansei de dizer que "é a mais linda q já vi". Este conceito nem existe mais...</div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left">De qq forma, esta igreja é impressionante. Nao sei como pode estar meio esquecida, entre as outras belezas da cidade. Cada detalhe da igreja é ricamente colorido, com cores muito vivas. Passei boa parte da manha nela, mas é tao, tao linda, que eu precisaria de mais tempo, para ficar satisfeita! </div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026881711668166066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMSSH_jfbI/AAAAAAAAAWk/3hyESChfRAk/s320/Amsterdam10.JPG" border="0" />Um dos vitrais</div><p align="center">***<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMSEn_jfYI/AAAAAAAAAWM/gG0b6rnwsyc/s1600-h/amsterdam13.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026881479739932034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMSEn_jfYI/AAAAAAAAAWM/gG0b6rnwsyc/s320/amsterdam13.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMSAH_jfXI/AAAAAAAAAWE/jO84dMS7DKk/s1600-h/amsterdam12.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026881402430520690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMSAH_jfXI/AAAAAAAAAWE/jO84dMS7DKk/s320/amsterdam12.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Mais Amsterdam. E nao estou me fazendo de perdida para a foto, eu realmente me perdi pela cidade. Várias vezes! </p><p align="center">***</p><p align="center"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMRzH_jfVI/AAAAAAAAAV0/s3WV7eT3S10/s1600-h/Amsterdam7.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026881179092221266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMRzH_jfVI/AAAAAAAAAV0/s3WV7eT3S10/s320/Amsterdam7.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMRtX_jfUI/AAAAAAAAAVs/xZYtEwfKHDc/s1600-h/Amsterdam6.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026881080307973442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMRtX_jfUI/AAAAAAAAAVs/xZYtEwfKHDc/s320/Amsterdam6.JPG" border="0" /></a> Fotos padrao: em frente ao Museu Van Gogh, e as (muitas, muitas, muitas!!!) bicicletas da cidade.<br /></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center">***<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026887763277086178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMXyX_jfeI/AAAAAAAAAW8/YwqnAmY-i-A/s320/amsterdam3.JPG" border="0" /> </p><p align="center">Noite de sábado mágica em Amsterdam: fondue de chocolate, sorvete e frutas na Sorveteria Häagen Dazs. <a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMRnn_jfTI/AAAAAAAAAVk/XG5HZPiLUqo/s1600-h/amsterdam5.JPG"></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026880981523725618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RcMRnn_jfTI/AAAAAAAAAVk/XG5HZPiLUqo/s320/amsterdam5.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>Hehehehe<br />***</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-4001490784816510964?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-2641456943975162872007-01-29T04:43:00.000-08:002007-01-29T04:48:14.993-08:00Essen, 25.01.2007<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025433146396667938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Rb3s0h1ycCI/AAAAAAAAASU/2iTlJGUF_j4/s320/Schnee.JPG" border="0" /><br /><p align="center">E ela finalmente chegou... ^^</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-264145694397516287?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-30306914583759183332007-01-26T12:05:00.000-08:002007-01-26T13:25:57.677-08:00<div align="left"><span style="color:#990000;">Uma cidade para competir com Bonn... Nesta, com certeza vou voltar e será na semana que vem!</span> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024433565772967746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbpftR1yb0I/AAAAAAAAAPw/0LTAycu35FQ/s320/d%C3%BCsseldorf1.jpg" border="0" /></div><div align="center">Sentada à beira do Reno. Quase uma <em>Lorelei</em>, hehehe =P</div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Rbpjnh1yb7I/AAAAAAAAAQo/KgnC3dCjD0g/s1600-h/HeineHaus1.jpg"></a></div><div align="center"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbpkAh1yb8I/AAAAAAAAAQw/1VQwrCv6VIw/s1600-h/HeineHaus2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024438294531960770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbpkAh1yb8I/AAAAAAAAAQw/1VQwrCv6VIw/s320/HeineHaus2.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Rbplph1ycAI/AAAAAAAAARQ/FKigjjz5r7Y/s1600-h/Markt2.jpg"></a></div><p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbplMx1yb-I/AAAAAAAAARA/DqVfFpM4P1E/s1600-h/Markt2.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></p><div align="center"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Rbpjnh1yb7I/AAAAAAAAAQo/KgnC3dCjD0g/s1600-h/HeineHaus1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024437865035231154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Rbpjnh1yb7I/AAAAAAAAAQo/KgnC3dCjD0g/s320/HeineHaus1.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><p>Falando em <em>Lorelei</em>, eis aí a casa onde <strong>Heinrich Heine</strong> nasceu (é "apenas" uma livraria. Com Café, mas temporariamente desativado - Ohh, vou ter que voltar para conhecer o tal Café... ) </p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center">*</p><p><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbpkbB1yb9I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/DFzN5v8Q6MQ/s1600-h/Markt1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024438749798494162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbpkbB1yb9I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/DFzN5v8Q6MQ/s320/Markt1.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Rbplph1ycAI/AAAAAAAAARQ/FKigjjz5r7Y/s1600-h/Markt2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024440098418225154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Rbplph1ycAI/AAAAAAAAARQ/FKigjjz5r7Y/s320/Markt2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/Rbplph1ycAI/AAAAAAAAARQ/FKigjjz5r7Y/s1600-h/Markt2.jpg"></a><br />Tulipas no mercado de Düsseldorf (na verdade, um mercado é uma feira, muito simpática). E os maiores cogumelos que já vi na vida, lindos! Uma feira maravilhosamente colorida!<br /></p><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;">***</span></div><span style="color:#990000;"></span><div align="left"><br /></div><p><span style="color:#990000;">St. Lambertus</span> </p><p></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024435137730998098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbphIx1yb1I/AAAAAAAAAP4/ocJ50UHeih4/s320/D%C3%BCsseldorf2.jpg" border="0" />Somente esta igreja bastaria para fazer valer uma visita à cidade. É uma verdadeira jóia, com um magnífico altar central, belíssimas imagens...</p><p></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024439900849729522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbpleB1yb_I/AAAAAAAAARI/BmLt170QenQ/s320/Sacr%C3%A1rio.jpg" border="0" />... e um fenomenal Sacrário gótico, o maior Sacrário (e tbm o mais sacro) que já vi na vida! (sim, estou vendo muitas coisas que nunca vi na vida...)</p><p align="center"><span style="color:#990000;">***</span></p><p><span style="color:#990000;"></span></p><p><span style="color:#990000;">St. Andreas</span></p><p><span style="color:#990000;"></span></p><p><span style="color:#000000;">Do lado de fora, esta igreja dominicana nem parece estar na Europa. Me lembrou muito as igrejas do Rio (<em>depois posto foto aqui, é uma foto teimosa...).</em> Ou seja, nao deixa de ser linda, tbm! ;)</span></p><p><span style="color:#000000;">Por dentro... </span></p><p></p><p><span style="color:#000000;"><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbpieR1yb4I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/uyx2U1-Qs68/s1600-h/Düsseldorf3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024436606609813378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbpieR1yb4I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/uyx2U1-Qs68/s320/D%C3%BCsseldorf3.jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><p><span style="color:#990000;"><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbpiuR1yb5I/AAAAAAAAAQY/yuK6mSZESrQ/s1600-h/Düsseldorf4.jpg"></a></span></p><p>O teto da igreja é todo trabalhado com pequenas imagens em alto relevo. Uma perfeicao de tirar o fôlego! Garante, no mínimo, meia hora olhando para cima. E vale a pena! Nesta foto, sta. Agnes, sta. Apolônia, sta. Cecília e sta. Christina - o teto lateral esquerdo é todo coberto de santas. Lindíssimo! </p><p><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbpiuR1yb5I/AAAAAAAAAQY/yuK6mSZESrQ/s1600-h/Düsseldorf4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024436881487720338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbpiuR1yb5I/AAAAAAAAAQY/yuK6mSZESrQ/s320/D%C3%BCsseldorf4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Toda, toda branquinha, com detalhes dourados. Bolos de noiva devem ter se inspirado na St. Andreas, se me permitem a comparacao. </p><p>E o órgao. :)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></p><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbpiJR1yb3I/AAAAAAAAAQI/qMxOwsDS7Cc/s1600-h/Düsseldorf4.jpg"></a><div align="center"><br /><br /><span style="color:#660000;">***</span><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024437555797585826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbpjVh1yb6I/AAAAAAAAAQg/dSFOoGZNpew/s320/D%C3%BCsseldorf5.jpg" border="0" />Eu nao sei a história da cidade. Apenas desconfio, imagino e suponho uma maravilhosa batalha medieval bem aqui, às margens do Reno. A foto me agradou, e é o quanto basta! ^^</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;">***</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-3030691458375918333?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-18591613580253886192007-01-19T13:24:00.000-08:002007-02-14T03:34:49.696-08:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021856154077282850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbE3kLDiwiI/AAAAAAAAAOo/nMKgSxYmpUw/s320/Bonn.bmp" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;">Dia de muito sol em Bonn. Cidade belíssima. Por enquanto, entre as mais belas que já conheci (mas eu sei que virao muuuitas outras!)...</span></div><div><br /></div><p><span style="color:#660000;"></span></p><div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbE4EbDiwjI/AAAAAAAAAOw/zBWMz7xssZ0/s1600-h/Bonn1.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021856708128064050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbE4EbDiwjI/AAAAAAAAAOw/zBWMz7xssZ0/s320/Bonn1.bmp" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbE9rLDiwkI/AAAAAAAAAO4/X-ywWmV6fG8/s1600-h/Bonn2.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021862871406133826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbE9rLDiwkI/AAAAAAAAAO4/X-ywWmV6fG8/s320/Bonn2.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><p></p><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="left"><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">Estou realmente tentada a voltar em Bonn. Foi um dia corrido e nao deu para mais do que um passeio pelas ruas...</span></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#cc0000;">... e uma visitinha logo ali, na casa de Beethoven.</span> <span style="color:#993300;">=D</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#cc0000;"><br /></div></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021865727559385682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbFARbDiwlI/AAAAAAAAAPM/4DVATWASwNc/s320/Beethovens+haus.bmp" border="0" /><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbFBr7DiwnI/AAAAAAAAAPc/vwF9cGPN-AY/s1600-h/beethovens+haus2.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021867282337546866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbFBr7DiwnI/AAAAAAAAAPc/vwF9cGPN-AY/s320/beethovens+haus2.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"></div><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbFBYLDiwmI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Yy_DYb_DGjo/s1600-h/beethovens+haus1.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021866943035130466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbFBYLDiwmI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Yy_DYb_DGjo/s320/beethovens+haus1.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;"></span></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#990000;">No portal da casa. É proibido tirar fotos lá dentro, entao precisei me contentar com alguns postais - o que nao é de todo ruim, pq as fotos dos postais sao sempre melhores que as minhas!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-1859161358025388619?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-12713545982810707032007-01-19T12:53:00.000-08:002007-01-19T13:21:54.873-08:00<span style="color:#990000;">Voltei a Köln no sábado passado, desta vez com o grupo todo. E agora sim, tenho fotos minhas com a catedral!</span> <div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021853181959914002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbE03LDiwhI/AAAAAAAAAOA/e-AuTAssEY8/s320/Dom.bmp" border="0" /></div><p><span style="color:#990000;">Parte da minha colecao de vitrais:</span> </p><p><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbEzA7DiwbI/AAAAAAAAANQ/6dwoiWHGOnE/s1600-h/Fenster3.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021851150440382898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbEzA7DiwbI/AAAAAAAAANQ/6dwoiWHGOnE/s320/Fenster3.bmp" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbEy2LDiwaI/AAAAAAAAANI/N4lWkc0m8ns/s1600-h/Fenster1.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021850965756789154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbEy2LDiwaI/AAAAAAAAANI/N4lWkc0m8ns/s320/Fenster1.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></p><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbEyDLDiwYI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Xf5mSlWbzdI/s1600-h/Fenster2.bmp"></a><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbExE7DiwWI/AAAAAAAAAMU/rwragMHyGrc/s1600-h/Fenster2.bmp"></a></div><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbExi7DiwXI/AAAAAAAAAMc/C3iz02aaGrA/s1600-h/Koeln_Fenster.bmp"></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="color:#990000;">***</span><br /><br /></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#990000;">As casinhas do antigo mercado: </span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#990000;"><br /></div></span></div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021852507650048498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbE0P7DiwfI/AAAAAAAAANw/49vTjTNWGKA/s320/Koeln1.bmp" border="0" /><br /><div><span style="color:#990000;">E uma clara homenagem ao meu irmao!!! (na falta da neve...) </span></div><div><span style="color:#990000;"><br /></div></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021852919966908930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbE0n7DiwgI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Nrx251aq-kg/s320/Instrumente.bmp" border="0" /> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;">***</span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">(Sim, algumas fotos nao abrem, mas é por pura teimosia deste blog!)</div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-1271354598281070703?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-35659120781719643102007-01-19T12:32:00.000-08:002007-01-19T13:24:42.262-08:00<span style="color:#cc0000;">No Folkwang Museum, em Essen.</span><br /><br />Para q fique bem explicado: na verdade, este museu é dividido em dois setores. Um deles, completamente voltado para as artes plásticas. Foi a primeira vez que me deparei com uma tela de Van Gogh, se me lembro bem... E com esculturas de Rodin!<br />Mas as fotos eram proibidas...<br /><br />As fotos daqui, portanto, sao do outro setor, onde podem ser vistos objetos do dia-a-dia do povo do Ruhrgebiet (regiao onde, no momento, tenho o prazer de me encontrar).<br /><br />E chega de explicacao. ;)<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbEsL7DiwUI/AAAAAAAAAL4/hrD0dljf220/s1600-h/lehrerin.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021843642837549378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbEsL7DiwUI/AAAAAAAAAL4/hrD0dljf220/s320/lehrerin.bmp" border="0" /></a>Saudades da minha salinha... ^^ </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbEsCbDiwTI/AAAAAAAAALw/fCYl4h4whh4/s1600-h/Uhr.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021843479628792114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbEsCbDiwTI/AAAAAAAAALw/fCYl4h4whh4/s320/Uhr.bmp" border="0" /></a> (Podem acreditar, nao perdi a hora nenhuma vez aqui!!!)<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbErbbDiwSI/AAAAAAAAALo/Gc3GSRk08lQ/s1600-h/mudanca.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021842809613893922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RbErbbDiwSI/AAAAAAAAALo/Gc3GSRk08lQ/s320/mudanca.bmp" border="0" /></a>Agora sim! Mudanca pronta! (Pra onde será?)</div><div align="center">hehehe</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">***</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-3565912078171964310?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-87811808528286140792007-01-11T11:32:00.000-08:002007-02-14T03:35:02.093-08:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018865233341628658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RaaXVrDiwPI/AAAAAAAAAKs/s4LrqJbilD4/s320/DSC00507.bmp" border="0" /><br /><div align="center">No último final de semana estive em Hattigen, uma cidadezinha bem próxima daqui. Um verdadeiro sonho!</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RaaXl7DiwQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/eRq52ssQHaE/s1600-h/DSC00506.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018865512514502914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RaaXl7DiwQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/eRq52ssQHaE/s320/DSC00506.bmp" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RaaXGbDiwOI/AAAAAAAAAKk/6dxukqtZN_k/s1600-h/DSC00515.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018864971348623586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RaaXGbDiwOI/AAAAAAAAAKk/6dxukqtZN_k/s320/DSC00515.bmp" border="0" /></a><br />Lá do alto da torre...<br /><div></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RaaWnrDiwNI/AAAAAAAAAKc/qbFZ-SdbnFE/s1600-h/DSC00524.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018864443067646162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RaaWnrDiwNI/AAAAAAAAAKc/qbFZ-SdbnFE/s320/DSC00524.bmp" border="0" /></a>Torre abaixo...<br /></div><br /><div align="center">***<br /></div><br /><div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RaaV_LDiwMI/AAAAAAAAAKU/z-mA1qSm8M0/s1600-h/DSC00533.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018863747282944194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RaaV_LDiwMI/AAAAAAAAAKU/z-mA1qSm8M0/s320/DSC00533.bmp" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RaaVZrDiwLI/AAAAAAAAAKM/RByFEo0Epbk/s1600-h/DSC00562.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018863103037849778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RaaVZrDiwLI/AAAAAAAAAKM/RByFEo0Epbk/s320/DSC00562.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><div>Minha colecao de torres ^^</div><div>***<br /></div><br /><div><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RaaU2bDiwKI/AAAAAAAAAKE/OGHxeEopMWs/s1600-h/DSC00538.bmp"></a></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018871710152311058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RaadOrDiwRI/AAAAAAAAALc/JP82G_3ZCvQ/s320/DSC00538.bmp" border="0" /> <div></div><div align="center">Este é um enoooorme "Adventskalender", aquele calendário com janelinhas que devem ser abertas durante o mês de Dezembro, até o Natal. Nao é fantástico um desse tamanho?</div><div align="center">Detalhe para o ano escrito na fachada...</div><br /><div align="center">***</div><div align="justify">Nao estou atualizando este espaco tanto quanto gostaria... Mas a programacao é intensa (q bom!) e nem sempre me entendo com os computadores disponíveis! :/</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-8781180852828614079?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-79098430872581825422007-01-05T13:57:00.000-08:002007-01-05T14:21:55.737-08:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZ7LZebnWtI/AAAAAAAAAJI/JFcLuzVVjrI/s1600-h/DSC00299.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016670673463368402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZ7LZebnWtI/AAAAAAAAAJI/JFcLuzVVjrI/s320/DSC00299.JPG" border="0" /></a>Gente... Todo esse prédio aqui ao lado é uma livraria. Uma linda, enorme, cômoda e barata livraria.<br /><br />Barata, pq em comparacao com os precos do<br />Brasil, livros aqui sao bem baratos!<br /><br />Em cada canto da livraria, há sofás gostosos e cadeiras. Filtros com água. Café (toda livraria deveria ter um, e todo Café deveria ter uma livraria). E Toillete... Ou seja, dá até para morar! ;)<br /><br />Um sonho!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016671476622252770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZ7MIObnWuI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/wyZFW_n5hKY/s320/DSC00300(1).JPG" border="0" />***</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016671992018328306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZ7MmObnWvI/AAAAAAAAAJY/cHHTogqBYyQ/s320/DSC00366.JPG" border="0" /><br />Ahh, eu tenho q mostrar minha mais recente, linda e fofa aquisicao! "Livro de cancoes", de Heinrich Heine. Poesias de cabo a rabo, hehe<br /><br /><div align="justify">Eu nao sei o quanto Heinrich Heine escreveu, mas estou com a vaga impressao de que boa parte da obra está nesse meu livrinho aí. </div><br /><div align="justify">Lindo e todo ilustrado. </div><br /><div align="justify">E me custou caríssimos 4,99€! </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="center">***</div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016673198904138498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZ7NsebnWwI/AAAAAAAAAJg/F8zvih_2svM/s320/DSC00308(1).JPG" border="0" />Muito feliz! ^^<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-7909843087258182542?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-32720941539102131642007-01-05T13:28:00.000-08:002007-01-05T13:55:57.999-08:00<div align="justify"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016665699891239586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZ7G3-bnWqI/AAAAAAAAAIk/UCkzGsaC2_E/s320/DSC00294.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><div align="justify">Nao é linda? Esqueci o nome dessa igreja, mas amanha volto lá, pergunto e escrevo aqui em algum lugar, para nao esquecer mais. =D</div><br /><br /><div align="justify">O mais gostoso dela é que fica bem em frente a um buraco de metrô ou coisa semelhante. Entao vamos andando naquele lugar escuro e esquisito, e de repente: ELA!!!</div><br /><div align="justify">Assim, lá no alto, linda e imponente. Acho q vou filmar isso...</div><br /><div align="center"><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016663698436479634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZ7FDebnWpI/AAAAAAAAAIc/BqWzZscevpQ/s320/DSC00297.JPG" border="0" /></div></div><br /><p align="center">Decididamente, eu gostei da igreja. :) </p><br /><p align="center">Dá pra me ver sentadinha ali na grade do canto?</p><br /><p align="center">***</p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016667933274233522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZ7I5-bnWrI/AAAAAAAAAIs/T4LjlbaJbwI/s320/DSC00302(1).JPG" border="0" /><br /><p align="center">Essa nao é a mesma. E eu tbm nao lembro o nome! =(</p><p align="center">Alguém notou que eu realmente gosto de torres?</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-3272094153910213164?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-72846958610192455622007-01-05T03:44:00.000-08:002007-01-05T03:52:05.065-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZ47vubnWoI/AAAAAAAAAIE/M-s-AYyUewY/s1600-h/DSC00222.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZ47vubnWoI/AAAAAAAAAIE/M-s-AYyUewY/s320/DSC00222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016512726041057922" border="0" /></a>Minha universidade! =)<br /><br /><br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZ47g-bnWnI/AAAAAAAAAH8/GzaqDG4Mb7U/s1600-h/DSC00282.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZ47g-bnWnI/AAAAAAAAAH8/GzaqDG4Mb7U/s320/DSC00282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016512472637987442" border="0" /></a>Da janela do meu quarto...<br /><br /><br /></div> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZ46--bnWmI/AAAAAAAAAH0/W2EmsFvEGfE/s1600-h/DSC00251.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZ46--bnWmI/AAAAAAAAAH0/W2EmsFvEGfE/s320/DSC00251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016511888522435170" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">E a enooooorme árvore de Natal em frente à estacao. Vou voltar lá para tirar uma foto minha na frente da árvore, hehe ;)<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-7284695861019245562?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-56994720948940773702007-01-01T15:24:00.000-08:002007-01-01T15:34:22.414-08:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZmYj9usCqI/AAAAAAAAAHg/y12_i_6eDAU/s1600-h/DSC00192.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015207403686988450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZmYj9usCqI/AAAAAAAAAHg/y12_i_6eDAU/s320/DSC00192.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#990000;">Um humilde resquício medieval. </span></div><div><span style="color:#990000;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#990000;">Sempre gostei de torres. Talvez algum pedaco de mim sempre tenha buscado a Europa, ansiando por estas torres. </span></div><div><span style="color:#990000;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#990000;">Torres nos remetem às muralhas, à luta, à fortaleza e à nobreza do homem medieval. E ao mesmo tempo, aos contos, ao encanto e às lendas européias.</span></div><div><span style="color:#990000;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#990000;">Imagino que Rapunzel poderia ter morado aí - se a torre fosse mais alta. Me disseram que às vezes, alugam quartos em lugares como esses, até para estudantes.</span></div><div><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#990000;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#990000;">Eu quero o quarto do alto, com terraco! =D</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-5699472094894077370?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-73248403976628291132007-01-01T12:47:00.000-08:002007-01-01T15:23:10.083-08:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;">Caminho até a Catedral...</span><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015184584525744674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZmDztusCiI/AAAAAAAAAGE/YHLRXXWzMAI/s320/DSC00156.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Noite em Köln</span> </div><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015186714829523522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZmFvtusCkI/AAAAAAAAAGc/RCVPaTjwX2w/s320/Dom_Mond.JPG" border="0" /></p><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;">Der Dom und der Mond. E o que mais existe?!</span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;">***</span><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;">Na Catedral</span><br /></div><span style="color:#990000;"></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015187234520566354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZmGN9usClI/AAAAAAAAAGk/xr1YAID3-bE/s320/DSC00179.JPG" border="0" /><p align="center"> <span style="color:#990000;">Chor</span></p><p align="center"> </p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015187535168277090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZmGfdusCmI/AAAAAAAAAGs/3FSMwPJk8fI/s320/DSC00182(1).JPG" border="0" /> </p><p align="center"><span style="color:#990000;">A Arca Dourada que guarda os Santos Reis Magos</span><br /><br /></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#990000;">***</span></p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015201884654013058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZmTitusCoI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1LNYihddM2k/s320/DSC00190.JPG" border="0" /></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#990000;">Sao Dagoberto - em estilo românico</span></p><br /><p align="center">***</p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-7324840397662829113?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-83902555478951355722007-01-01T11:41:00.000-08:002007-01-01T12:47:14.213-08:00<span style="color:#cc0000;"><em>Flashs</em> da <strong>minha</strong> rua... ;-)<br /></span><br /><div align="left"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZloo9usCXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/pcwzSxxhZkA/s1600-h/DSC00140.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015154713028200818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZloo9usCXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/pcwzSxxhZkA/s320/DSC00140.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015159497621768626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZls_dusCbI/AAAAAAAAAEg/BuGer-Zw9Ws/s320/DSC00153.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="center">***</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#990000;">Caminho até o </span><em><span style="color:#990000;">Straßenbahn<br /></span></em><br /></div><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015157354433087890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZlrCtusCZI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/oahSEs2JR7s/s320/DSC00150.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015156186201983362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZlp-tusCYI/AAAAAAAAAEI/UrdwuuQfAf0/s320/DSC00141.JPG" border="0" />***<br /></p><p><span style="color:#990000;">Wie süß! ^^</span></p><p></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015158368045369762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZlr9tusCaI/AAAAAAAAAEY/m2VuGitu4EM/s320/DSC00152.JPG" border="0" /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-8390255547895135572?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-12301061709105683462006-12-31T04:06:00.000-08:002006-12-31T05:46:49.137-08:00<div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZeor9usCTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/3-2O5YHTFzs/s1600-h/DSC01388(1).JPG"><span style="color:#990000;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014662183358564658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZeor9usCTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/3-2O5YHTFzs/s320/DSC01388(1).JPG" border="0" /></span></a></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;">Parece cartao-postal, mas nao é... :)</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;"><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;">Estas sao as primeiras fotos, tiradas ontem à noite. Ainda nao estao muito nítidas, mas em breve já terei me entendido com a máquina... Espero!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;">*</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div><span style="color:#990000;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014663068121827650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="274" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZepfdusCUI/AAAAAAAAADY/PlAgL0Fkb8g/s320/DSC01386.JPG" width="172" border="0" /><br /></span><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;">Às margens do Reno...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;">*</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div><p><span style="color:#990000;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014663875575679314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZeqOdusCVI/AAAAAAAAADg/RRR-EBOU16w/s320/DSC01389(1).JPG" border="0" /> </span></p><p><span style="color:#990000;"></span></p><p><span style="color:#990000;">Com a Sílvia (minha Heinzelmännchen), diante da paisagem mais linda de Köln - e eu aproveito para lembrar o quanto, e há quaaanto tempo venho sonhando em ver, ao vivo e à cores, essa paisagem! ^^ </span></p><p><span style="color:#990000;">(*Vivi, note a saia cor-de-rosa!!! :D) O frio nao está assustando, ainda. Já passei muito mais frio, em casa. Aqui pode ser frio, mas andamos sempre gostosamente agasalhados e todo lugar tem aquecimento. </span></p><p></p><p><span style="color:#990000;"></span></p><span style="color:#990000;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014668393881274722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZeuVdusCWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Ynq0paiVGUQ/s320/Unbenannt.JPG" border="0" /> </span><p align="center"><span style="color:#990000;">So schön!</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#990000;">***</span><br /></p><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-1230106170910568346?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-75931704784998321782006-12-31T03:33:00.000-08:002006-12-31T04:06:13.970-08:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;">E como todos já sabem, cheguei!</span> <strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">:) :) :) :) :)</span></strong> </div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZeiANusCQI/AAAAAAAAACs/dZl9jBws4Mw/s1600-h/DSC01376(1).JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014654834669521154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZeiANusCQI/AAAAAAAAACs/dZl9jBws4Mw/s320/DSC01376(1).JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#660000;"><br />Nem preciso dizer o quanto estou feliz, hehehe </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;">Aqui, porta da casa da Família Lui, com quem estou estes primeiros dias. Mais :) :) :)</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;">***</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;">Presente de boas-vindas (como se mais boas-vindas fossem necessárias...)</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;"><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;"></span></div><span style="color:#660000;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014655577698863378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZeirdusCRI/AAAAAAAAAC0/7tXMODFuqog/s320/DSC01395.JPG" border="0" /><br /></span><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;">Imaginem, eu e todo esse Schokolade, sozinhos, durante a noite! = 0 </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#660000;">O mais curioso dessa xícara de boas-vindas, é que funciona assim: eu como o chocolate à noite e no dia seguinte, à tarde, encontro a xícara cheia outra vez!!! Provável arte dos </span><a href="http://www.fortunecity.de/arbeit/industrie/229/HEINZEL/heinzelm.htm"><span style="color:#660000;">Heinzelmännchen von Köln</span></a><span style="color:#660000;">, aqueles simpáticos anoezinhos alemaes que, em segredo, varrem a casa, lavam, passam, cozinham, costuram, ajudam enfim, as pessoas, de todas as formas. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#660000;">Os meus Heinzelmännchen super especiais me enchem de chocolate! Muito fofinhos, eles! ;) </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#660000;"><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014656733045066018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZejutusCSI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GEPCNnZeq6w/s320/DSC01398.JPG" border="0" /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#660000;">***</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-7593170478499832178?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-28192954242263567472006-12-27T11:15:00.000-08:002006-12-27T11:30:18.780-08:00Juliana, essa é para vc ter certeza absoluta de que não arrumei a mala no aeroporto... ;)<br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZLIukNER6I/AAAAAAAAACU/HfxjjCGs0kM/s1600-h/fim_mala.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013290037534803874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZLIukNER6I/AAAAAAAAACU/HfxjjCGs0kM/s320/fim_mala.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">Olha aí: tudo pronto! :)</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013290591585585074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZLJO0NER7I/AAAAAAAAACc/f16bRzlB39E/s320/Malas.JPG" border="0" /> </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-2819295424226356747?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-60224823033768014502006-12-26T06:51:00.000-08:002006-12-26T06:57:54.580-08:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZE35UNER5I/AAAAAAAAACI/TOJJLGt_SvM/s1600-h/amigos_Uerj.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012849318055659410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RZE35UNER5I/AAAAAAAAACI/TOJJLGt_SvM/s320/amigos_Uerj.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">Muitas saudades, já! =)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-6022482303376801450?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-73328095336032553502006-12-20T04:42:00.000-08:002006-12-20T04:51:47.992-08:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RYkwnkNER3I/AAAAAAAAABw/15QCaAZ0Cj0/s1600-h/botas.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010589516717901682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RYkwnkNER3I/AAAAAAAAABw/15QCaAZ0Cj0/s320/botas.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div><span style="color:#660000;">O Gato de Botas também tinha uma... Mas a de sete léguas pertenceu ao Pequeno Polegar (ou eram as mesmas?).</span></div><div></div><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010589881790121858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RYkw80NER4I/AAAAAAAAAB4/qmJCYj7YWMU/s320/sete_l%C3%A9guas.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div></div><span style="color:#660000;">Na verdade, parecem as botas do Papai Noel, com essa pelugenzinha em cima. Será que realmente usam isso?! :s</span><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-7332809533603255350?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-48968954254453852812006-12-19T16:42:00.000-08:002006-12-19T16:43:21.398-08:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RYiHE0NER2I/AAAAAAAAABk/CZh8OjaNC6I/s1600-h/Ensaio.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010403102252353378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RYiHE0NER2I/AAAAAAAAABk/CZh8OjaNC6I/s320/Ensaio.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-4896895425445385281?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-34523333792029746002006-12-13T16:10:00.000-08:002006-12-13T16:22:15.368-08:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RYCZBT4olnI/AAAAAAAAABI/T0g1OO9VQlM/s1600-h/06_12_09_Cultura(1).JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008171033432725106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RYCZBT4olnI/AAAAAAAAABI/T0g1OO9VQlM/s320/06_12_09_Cultura(1).JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">Com os amigos da Cultura Inglesa</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-3452333379202974600?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-18723126390955408872006-12-06T10:07:00.000-08:002006-12-06T10:16:25.815-08:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RXcH7gsndLI/AAAAAAAAAAk/h_VgxaQTXB0/s1600-h/preparativos.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005478229816341682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RXcH7gsndLI/AAAAAAAAAAk/h_VgxaQTXB0/s320/preparativos.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-1872312639095540887?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-38614678722028833782006-12-06T10:04:00.000-08:002006-12-06T18:21:12.792-08:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RXd6cwsndMI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bFL6uEny90Y/s1600-h/IMG_3462(1).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005604145372558530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RXd6cwsndMI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bFL6uEny90Y/s320/IMG_3462(1).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RXcGSwsndKI/AAAAAAAAAAY/QmElPcjevTU/s1600-h/Imagem+152(1).JPG"></a></div><br /><div>Já posso pensar em arrumar a mala. Agora q já tenho uma (e coisas para pôr dentro)<br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-3861467872202883378?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5291970114949737306.post-56356663611247929832006-12-05T09:50:00.000-08:002006-12-06T18:23:23.505-08:00<div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RXd60gsndNI/AAAAAAAAAA8/MxvdtQeRzNw/s1600-h/Imagem+152(1).JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005604553394451666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RXd60gsndNI/AAAAAAAAAA8/MxvdtQeRzNw/s320/Imagem+152(1).JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> Mas não é q é verdade mesmo?! =o </div><div align="center"> ^_^<br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8rCcd1arI/RXcDtwsndJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/y1gaBtzZWXI/s1600-h/IMG_3462(1).JPG"></a><br /><div></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5291970114949737306-5635666361124792983?l=verrucktekleinelehrerin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Clarinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15083843535071778937noreply@blogger.com1