<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970</id><updated>2012-01-25T19:24:28.954-02:00</updated><category term='Inglaterra'/><category term='scrapliftada'/><category term='dicas'/><category term='Desafios'/><category term='Londres'/><category term='Aulas'/><category term='Trocas'/><category term='Viagens'/><category term='Filmes'/><category term='A lift as a gift'/><category term='Brasília'/><category term='Edinburgo'/><category term='Scrap'/><category term='Por onde andei'/><category term='Madri'/><category term='KISS'/><category term='natal'/><category term='scrapdiary'/><category term='Vacas'/><category term='Espanha'/><category term='Paulistas conhecendo São Paulo'/><category term='Festa'/><category term='Fofurices'/><category term='Escócia'/><category term='Acre'/><category term='Barcelona'/><category term='Melissa'/><category term='goiânia'/><title type='text'>Blog da Mérys</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>140</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-8360116080211606534</id><published>2011-12-15T23:45:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T00:17:17.081-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goiânia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por onde andei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natal'/><title type='text'>Natal no Shopping Flamboyant - Goiânia/GO</title><content type='html'>Semana passada estive em Goiânia para fazer uma instalação e aproveitei para ver a decoração de natal do shopping Flamboyant. Abre parênteses: finalmente consegui ir pra Goiânia. Só faltava Goiás pra eu fechar (entenda-se conhecer todos os estados) o Centro-Oeste. Fecha parênteses. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Np_1pnHmUbw/TuqjoeKG7iI/AAAAAAAACgc/nHvzIPgnto4/s1600/01.%2BGoi%25C3%25A2nia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686537395194228258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Np_1pnHmUbw/TuqjoeKG7iI/AAAAAAAACgc/nHvzIPgnto4/s400/01.%2BGoi%25C3%25A2nia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Única foto que consegui fazer da cidade, vista da janela do meu quarto. Se não me engano é a Igreja Matriz, vou confirmar a informação.&lt;br /&gt;A decoração do shopping Flamboyant está bem fofa. Trenzinho super disputado pela criançada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r10t-mBWqt0/TuqjoHyaQOI/AAAAAAAACgQ/5aFRTwQXOrg/s1600/Flamboyant01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686537389189251298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r10t-mBWqt0/TuqjoHyaQOI/AAAAAAAACgQ/5aFRTwQXOrg/s400/Flamboyant01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Árvore de Natal do lado do trailler (como escreve isso? Nossa!) do Papai Noel (que moderninho...haha).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rxBOJJ3eoEs/Tuqjn_ZbMWI/AAAAAAAACgE/1tAZnVGYxgc/s1600/Flamboyant02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686537386936971618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rxBOJJ3eoEs/Tuqjn_ZbMWI/AAAAAAAACgE/1tAZnVGYxgc/s400/Flamboyant02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m9LdLkpmOqY/TuqjngddwfI/AAAAAAAACf4/FKi4ycLOaas/s1600/Flamboyant03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686537378632417778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m9LdLkpmOqY/TuqjngddwfI/AAAAAAAACf4/FKi4ycLOaas/s400/Flamboyant03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Percebeu a diferença nas fotos da árvore? Olha que demais. Havia um jogo de luzem que vinha por baixo da árvore, então ela meio que ia mudando de cor o tempo todo. As fotos não ficaram lá aquelas coisas, mas dá pra ter uma idéia de como era.&lt;br /&gt;Árvore com luz rosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MSh5jhIm2pI/Tuqi6SZwPEI/AAAAAAAACfs/ZplUfjBZyDo/s1600/Flamboyant04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686536601764641858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MSh5jhIm2pI/Tuqi6SZwPEI/AAAAAAAACfs/ZplUfjBZyDo/s400/Flamboyant04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Árvore com luz verde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JdMUaBAFgCM/Tuqi6Nfd3rI/AAAAAAAACfc/ruRzjL999KU/s1600/Flamboyant05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686536600446426802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JdMUaBAFgCM/Tuqi6Nfd3rI/AAAAAAAACfc/ruRzjL999KU/s400/Flamboyant05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Árvore com luz amarela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y6MAsMSscGs/Tuqi5wI0UBI/AAAAAAAACfU/Vc6px1yorbQ/s1600/Flamboyant06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686536592566800402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y6MAsMSscGs/Tuqi5wI0UBI/AAAAAAAACfU/Vc6px1yorbQ/s400/Flamboyant06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Árvore com luz azul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0uy0av3xlnA/Tuqi5Tn26AI/AAAAAAAACfI/nF8cbuw0Ptk/s1600/Flamboyant07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686536584912365570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0uy0av3xlnA/Tuqi5Tn26AI/AAAAAAAACfI/nF8cbuw0Ptk/s400/Flamboyant07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o teto do shopping. Na hora que ia tirar a foto o teto começou a mudar de cor, tocar umas músicas muito loucas (ok, música de natal...haha) e a nevar!!! Pasmem, NEVAR EM GOIÂNIA!!!! Mas era só espuma e não refrescou nada o calorzão daquela cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b3TYRhxCtBk/Tuqi5XEQ6kI/AAAAAAAACe8/x2X55vqQm7c/s1600/Flamboyant08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686536585836816962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b3TYRhxCtBk/Tuqi5XEQ6kI/AAAAAAAACe8/x2X55vqQm7c/s400/Flamboyant08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fofo, né? Adorei! Pena que não consegui passear nada na cidade. Na próxima vez quero dar umas voltas.&lt;br /&gt;Beijos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-8360116080211606534?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/8360116080211606534/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=8360116080211606534&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8360116080211606534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8360116080211606534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/12/natal-no-shopping-flamboyant-goianiago.html' title='Natal no Shopping Flamboyant - Goiânia/GO'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Np_1pnHmUbw/TuqjoeKG7iI/AAAAAAAACgc/nHvzIPgnto4/s72-c/01.%2BGoi%25C3%25A2nia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-4028625882558037093</id><published>2011-12-14T20:21:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T23:41:47.326-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KISS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natal'/><title type='text'>Mais Xmas Time</title><content type='html'>Lembra que eu disse que o KISS Xmas Time estava tão lindo que eu não consegui fazer só uma página com as fotos do Mickey?? Então, essa é a segunda página que fiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F-yNgdGbhV4/TuqeRaEI4eI/AAAAAAAACew/N7DvVLganHo/s1600/kiss%2Bde%2Bnatal%2B-%2Bparte%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 394px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686531501400318434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F-yNgdGbhV4/TuqeRaEI4eI/AAAAAAAACew/N7DvVLganHo/s400/kiss%2Bde%2Bnatal%2B-%2Bparte%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os detalhes:&lt;br /&gt;Selinhos natalinos e moldura pintada e relevada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0piWNzT_ZtQ/TuqeQpnOxrI/AAAAAAAACeo/IDpuCesmkBU/s1600/detalhe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686531488394167986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0piWNzT_ZtQ/TuqeQpnOxrI/AAAAAAAACeo/IDpuCesmkBU/s400/detalhe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laço feito com dois cordões encerados juntinhos. E alguns presentinhos, porque ninguém é de ferro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Ls-i9ebEKQ/TuqeQhBaRBI/AAAAAAAACeY/Bm6JKq3egEw/s1600/detalhe4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686531486088053778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Ls-i9ebEKQ/TuqeQhBaRBI/AAAAAAAACeY/Bm6JKq3egEw/s400/detalhe4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E os bonequinhos mais fofos do Natal: Papai Noel, biscoitinho e Quebra Nozes by Cela Branco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DZm1ZPWsmhQ/TuqePz_VeeI/AAAAAAAACeQ/YXRvaIJ-ceI/s1600/detalhe5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686531473999755746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DZm1ZPWsmhQ/TuqePz_VeeI/AAAAAAAACeQ/YXRvaIJ-ceI/s400/detalhe5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora os dois juntinhos, não ficou fofo? Só não reparem na diferença de cores entre os dois LOs. Sou ótema na edição de imagens.....hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dfwB3efvF9Q/TuqePxHfKmI/AAAAAAAACeA/HS9HpTMS4eY/s1600/LO%2Bduplo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686531473228638818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dfwB3efvF9Q/TuqePxHfKmI/AAAAAAAACeA/HS9HpTMS4eY/s400/LO%2Bduplo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostaram? Tem alguém ai? To falando sozinha??? Hahha&lt;br /&gt;Bjinhos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-4028625882558037093?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/4028625882558037093/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=4028625882558037093&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/4028625882558037093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/4028625882558037093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/12/lembra-que-eu-disse-que-o-kiss-xmas.html' title='Mais Xmas Time'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F-yNgdGbhV4/TuqeRaEI4eI/AAAAAAAACew/N7DvVLganHo/s72-c/kiss%2Bde%2Bnatal%2B-%2Bparte%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-3668437912769810029</id><published>2011-12-12T23:13:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T23:23:39.520-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapdiary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KISS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapliftada'/><title type='text'>Scrapliftada do mes de dezembro: Cyn Vilela</title><content type='html'>A escolhida pelo DT para ser liftada em dezembro foi a Cyn Vilela. A Cyn é uma pessoa super fofa, sempre pronta pra ajudar e dar sua opinião pra tudo. Ela tem um estilo todo dela de fazer scrap. Eu acho lindo, mas super difícil de reproduzir. A página que escolhemos foi essa ai em baixo, coma foto da lindinha da Maria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jAxpk3SSkgo/TuqcBUyMePI/AAAAAAAACdw/WYlnMqTQogU/s1600/20111211_original.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 398px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686529026081716466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jAxpk3SSkgo/TuqcBUyMePI/AAAAAAAACdw/WYlnMqTQogU/s400/20111211_original.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O meu lift é esse daqui. Tentei ser mais clean, mas acho muito difícil esse negócio, então liftei os detalhes que mais gostei. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9eA93uL1fhY/TuqcA1jwlrI/AAAAAAAACdo/qVA8g-DtYVU/s1600/Lift%2BCyn%2Bby%2BMerys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686529017699669682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9eA93uL1fhY/TuqcA1jwlrI/AAAAAAAACdo/qVA8g-DtYVU/s400/Lift%2BCyn%2Bby%2BMerys.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aqui alguns detalhes da minha página:&lt;br /&gt;Morri com a fofura dassa tag de Papai Noel &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JCUJqmEZr6E/TuqcAlpnkAI/AAAAAAAACdY/2uS1TTiFKGM/s1600/detalhe2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686529013429276674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JCUJqmEZr6E/TuqcAlpnkAI/AAAAAAAACdY/2uS1TTiFKGM/s400/detalhe2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Botõezinhos usados como bolas de Natal. Usei o cordão dourado para fazer lacinhos e pendurá-los.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oNuh8XnQLN0/TuqcAZFr7jI/AAAAAAAACdQ/cRF8iEX7HCw/s1600/detalhe3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686529010057342514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oNuh8XnQLN0/TuqcAZFr7jI/AAAAAAAACdQ/cRF8iEX7HCw/s400/detalhe3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gostaram? Jaja eu volto com a segunda parte. É que esse KISS é tão lindo que não consegui fazer só uma página, né? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-3668437912769810029?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/3668437912769810029/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=3668437912769810029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/3668437912769810029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/3668437912769810029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/12/scrapliftada-do-mes-de-dezembro-cyn.html' title='Scrapliftada do mes de dezembro: Cyn Vilela'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jAxpk3SSkgo/TuqcBUyMePI/AAAAAAAACdw/WYlnMqTQogU/s72-c/20111211_original.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-6229330378706919600</id><published>2011-12-05T19:15:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T15:11:40.052-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natal'/><title type='text'>Natal no Shopping ABC - Santo André</title><content type='html'>Neste último fim de semana fui no &lt;a href="http://www.shoppingabc.com.br/tapume/"&gt;Shopping ABC&lt;/a&gt; pra ver a decoração de Natal. Pausa dramática: vou contar a verdade, eu tava fuçando na internet e vi um link sobre decorações de natal nos shoppings do Brasil. E lá o que eu encontro? Mickey no shopping ABC! Mandei email pra minha irmã e meu namorado convocando eles pra passar vergonha comigo, afinal eu queria uma foto com o Mickey e não tinha nenhuma criança na qual jogar a culpa =D. Fabrício e Natasha foram junto.&lt;br /&gt;Bom, o esquema era o seguinte. De meia em meia hora os personagens se revezavam pra tirar fotos com as criancinhas (ops!) que estavam na fila. Essa foto abaixo foi feita no momento da troca, quando estão os cinco personagens juntos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E1NPJlc2jZ4/Tt-SPfII57I/AAAAAAAACaA/CnYIgtl9Oqw/s1600/Natal%2BDisney%2Bblog%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683422049516185522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E1NPJlc2jZ4/Tt-SPfII57I/AAAAAAAACaA/CnYIgtl9Oqw/s400/Natal%2BDisney%2Bblog%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu queria tirar foto com o Mickey e a Minie, mas acredita que deu a meia hora de troca na vez da menina que estava na minha frente? Ela chorava horrores e eu fiquei super frustrada. Nessa hora puxei a Minie e pedi uma foto. Em questão de segundos minha irmã e a Natasha já estavam com do lado pra sair na foto, essa ai em baixo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PyaOBih0sr0/Tt-SPgnzByI/AAAAAAAACaI/1bBWTqGyntY/s1600/Natal%2BDisney%2Bblog%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683422049917404962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PyaOBih0sr0/Tt-SPgnzByI/AAAAAAAACaI/1bBWTqGyntY/s400/Natal%2BDisney%2Bblog%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A foto que nos coube, com o Pato Donald e o Pateta. Tadinhos, são muito fofos, mas né? Mickey é Mickey....hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kt-0sSj6gKQ/Tt-SP94OhDI/AAAAAAAACaY/Hz8cDAGIZos/s1600/Natal%2BDisney%2Bblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683422057770943538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kt-0sSj6gKQ/Tt-SP94OhDI/AAAAAAAACaY/Hz8cDAGIZos/s400/Natal%2BDisney%2Bblog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos às fotos da decoração do shopping? Quanta coisa fofa!!! Bola gigante modelo Mickey: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LMS0JZt0-R4/Tt-SPFPamSI/AAAAAAAACZ0/pV2L1Xx17J4/s1600/Natal%2BDisney%2Bblog%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683422042567383330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LMS0JZt0-R4/Tt-SPFPamSI/AAAAAAAACZ0/pV2L1Xx17J4/s400/Natal%2BDisney%2Bblog%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Arbustos" no formato dos personagens. Tinha de todos, olha ai em baixo o Mickey e o Donald:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LWLYryR3z5o/Tt-Rj_nUkOI/AAAAAAAACZo/bW25rasevMg/s1600/Natal%2BDisney%2Bblog%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683421302322663650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LWLYryR3z5o/Tt-Rj_nUkOI/AAAAAAAACZo/bW25rasevMg/s400/Natal%2BDisney%2Bblog%2B5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jLM4ak6zmhw/Tt-RicqW5FI/AAAAAAAACY4/wSBbZ33ArTU/s1600/Natal%2BDisney%2Bblog%2B9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683421275760288850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jLM4ak6zmhw/Tt-RicqW5FI/AAAAAAAACY4/wSBbZ33ArTU/s400/Natal%2BDisney%2Bblog%2B9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E as árvores? Olha que coisas mais fofa (ok, to ficando muito repetitiva, mas o que eu posso fazer com toda essa fofura?) essas árvores:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JLT1bkYo8jo/Tt-RjdKe2WI/AAAAAAAACZc/LxImCEjNKs8/s1600/Natal%2BDisney%2Bblog%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683421293074897250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JLT1bkYo8jo/Tt-RjdKe2WI/AAAAAAAACZc/LxImCEjNKs8/s400/Natal%2BDisney%2Bblog%2B6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x9SRM1bcwLY/Tt-RiwNlLfI/AAAAAAAACZQ/rK76xkV1LP8/s1600/Natal%2BDisney%2Bblog%2B7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683421281008299506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x9SRM1bcwLY/Tt-RiwNlLfI/AAAAAAAACZQ/rK76xkV1LP8/s400/Natal%2BDisney%2Bblog%2B7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aproveitando que papai noel tava de folga, tiramos umas fotos na cadeira dele...haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UEW_WDGEAPE/Tt-RijXrMDI/AAAAAAAACZE/w2YVw_Xkjvg/s1600/Natal%2BDisney%2Bblog%2B8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683421277560975410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UEW_WDGEAPE/Tt-RijXrMDI/AAAAAAAACZE/w2YVw_Xkjvg/s400/Natal%2BDisney%2Bblog%2B8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jajá eu volto mais fotos de decorações natalinas! Bjinhos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-6229330378706919600?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/6229330378706919600/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=6229330378706919600&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6229330378706919600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6229330378706919600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/12/natal-no-shopping-abc-santo-andre.html' title='Natal no Shopping ABC - Santo André'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E1NPJlc2jZ4/Tt-SPfII57I/AAAAAAAACaA/CnYIgtl9Oqw/s72-c/Natal%2BDisney%2Bblog%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-4115208751089797872</id><published>2011-12-01T21:00:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T21:00:02.142-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapdiary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dicas'/><title type='text'>Botões Natalinos - dicas no Scrapdiary</title><content type='html'>Chegou minha vez de postar uma dica lá no &lt;a href="http://www.scrapdiary.com.br/"&gt;Scrapdiary&lt;/a&gt; e como não podia deixar de ser, tinha que envolver botões. AMOOOO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Eu vivo no &lt;a href="http://www.pintrest.com/"&gt;Pintrest&lt;/a&gt; e sempre acho idéias fabulosas nesse site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8TXfJRAEFs8/TtZMEBh8kzI/AAAAAAAACYg/E-Z3EsuiBTA/s1600/Bot%25C3%25B5esSD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680811611988464434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8TXfJRAEFs8/TtZMEBh8kzI/AAAAAAAACYg/E-Z3EsuiBTA/s400/Bot%25C3%25B5esSD.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiz um apanhado de diversos usos de botões e decorações natalinas (to no clima de papai noel, não vejo a hora de chegar o Natal) e olha só cada coisa linda eu achei.&lt;br /&gt;As fotos foram devidamente roubadas do Pintrest, mas os links com os devidos créditos e pap estão lá nas Dicas, no &lt;a href="http://www.scrapdiary.com.br/"&gt;Scrapdiary&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680811612184358514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CjFGSBrNxgM/TtZMECQprnI/AAAAAAAACYU/m_KGi2vwjos/s400/Bot%25C3%25B5esSD2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corre lá e aproveita e participa do desafio. Vai ter presentinho fofo fofo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bjinhos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-4115208751089797872?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/4115208751089797872/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=4115208751089797872&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/4115208751089797872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/4115208751089797872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/12/botoes-natalinos-dicas-no-scrapdiary.html' title='Botões Natalinos - dicas no Scrapdiary'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8TXfJRAEFs8/TtZMEBh8kzI/AAAAAAAACYg/E-Z3EsuiBTA/s72-c/Bot%25C3%25B5esSD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-1435423250624079368</id><published>2011-11-30T15:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T15:22:18.104-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque eu odeio o padrão novo de tomadas</title><content type='html'>O novo (ok, não tão novo assim) padrão de tomadas no Brasil me atrapalha demaais no trabalho. Tem laboratório que só tem tomada antiga, ai os plugs dos novos equipamentos vem tudo com padrão novo. Quando a tomada é nova, o plug é velho...é uma tristeza e uma dor de cabeça. Mas nada se compara ao fato de eu não conseguir mais enxergar carinhas....hunf! E olha que demais esses adesivos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PHIBEpXrZlg/Tte10u-DLvI/AAAAAAAACYs/QmaMRO1l_IQ/s1600/72831718943523084_KK56dHE3_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681209372517281522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PHIBEpXrZlg/Tte10u-DLvI/AAAAAAAACYs/QmaMRO1l_IQ/s400/72831718943523084_KK56dHE3_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é fofo? Eu quero todos! E quero a volta das tomadas antigas =D&lt;br /&gt;Bjos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-1435423250624079368?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/1435423250624079368/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=1435423250624079368&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/1435423250624079368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/1435423250624079368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/11/porque-eu-odeio-o-padrao-novo-de.html' title='Porque eu odeio o padrão novo de tomadas'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PHIBEpXrZlg/Tte10u-DLvI/AAAAAAAACYs/QmaMRO1l_IQ/s72-c/72831718943523084_KK56dHE3_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-6816216951460219615</id><published>2011-11-28T18:07:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T13:26:24.780-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapdiary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KISS'/><title type='text'>KISS de Natal</title><content type='html'>E chegou o KISS mais aguardado do ano: o de Natal. E a Cela caprichou! Dias atrás elas osltou esse sneak no facebook e eu quase morri de tanta ansiedade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WOS0MpEpZk8/TtZIZ5lvFLI/AAAAAAAACYI/C2mem9jUV38/s1600/sneak%2Bkiss%2Bnatal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680807589767484594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WOS0MpEpZk8/TtZIZ5lvFLI/AAAAAAAACYI/C2mem9jUV38/s400/sneak%2Bkiss%2Bnatal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com um sneak desses não dava pros papéis serem mais fofos,dava? Olha só o tamanho da fofura:&lt;br /&gt;Candy Canes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-01oe4TZxZ3E/TtZIZuUI-5I/AAAAAAAACX8/fUqhsARa9eo/s1600/Candy%2BCanes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680807586740894610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-01oe4TZxZ3E/TtZIZuUI-5I/AAAAAAAACX8/fUqhsARa9eo/s400/Candy%2BCanes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nutcracker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XRISsaCB_wA/TtZHXn5a0BI/AAAAAAAACXs/VOui61CXPIw/s1600/Nutcracker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680806451146838034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XRISsaCB_wA/TtZHXn5a0BI/AAAAAAAACXs/VOui61CXPIw/s400/Nutcracker.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rudolph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W_UW6H8Kt1o/TtZHXRmZv7I/AAAAAAAACXk/hU1BCxuAZQg/s1600/Rudolph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680806445161496498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W_UW6H8Kt1o/TtZHXRmZv7I/AAAAAAAACXk/hU1BCxuAZQg/s400/Rudolph.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A_P1BMJuNUI/TtZHW-5Qa7I/AAAAAAAACXY/j4tU4tCL82o/s1600/Santa%2BClaus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680806440140303282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A_P1BMJuNUI/TtZHW-5Qa7I/AAAAAAAACXY/j4tU4tCL82o/s400/Santa%2BClaus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snowman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JQ0Q1HqhRSk/TtZHWuJpCXI/AAAAAAAACXI/fC_5ANf8s_k/s1600/Snowman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680806435645622642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JQ0Q1HqhRSk/TtZHWuJpCXI/AAAAAAAACXI/fC_5ANf8s_k/s400/Snowman.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xmas Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pCEVaBfkN_c/TtZHWcFG-fI/AAAAAAAACXA/k-E1Xb0Inzk/s1600/Xmas%2BTree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680806430794775026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pCEVaBfkN_c/TtZHWcFG-fI/AAAAAAAACXA/k-E1Xb0Inzk/s400/Xmas%2BTree.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não vejo a hora de botar minhas mãos ( e minha tesourinha) nesses papéis lindos de viver!!!! E ai, senhor carteiro? Falta muito pra você passar lá em casa?&lt;br /&gt;Bjinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-6816216951460219615?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/6816216951460219615/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=6816216951460219615&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6816216951460219615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6816216951460219615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/11/kiss-de-natal.html' title='KISS de Natal'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WOS0MpEpZk8/TtZIZ5lvFLI/AAAAAAAACYI/C2mem9jUV38/s72-c/sneak%2Bkiss%2Bnatal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-8265396064698056258</id><published>2011-11-25T18:39:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T14:12:18.268-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Adooooro abrir o google (né? uso ele todo dia, minha agenda do trabalho ta nele e não sei como vivia sem o google maps) e ver que tem um homenageado. Sempre tem coisas tão fofas. De uns tempos pra cá comecei a dar print screen (olha coisa de quem não tem o que fazer) pra postar alguns aqui. Olha só ai embaixo se não to mentindo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniversário da Tarsila do Amaral:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_G0qsX_Upc8/TtPD7V--4jI/AAAAAAAACW0/YD9qhipgWNU/s1600/Google%2B-%2BTarsila%2Bdo%2BAmaral.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680098979325338162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_G0qsX_Upc8/TtPD7V--4jI/AAAAAAAACW0/YD9qhipgWNU/s400/Google%2B-%2BTarsila%2Bdo%2BAmaral.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aniversário do Sundae: &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-00tYI4IsGXY/TtPD69-xDhI/AAAAAAAACWo/4Rb0oRXVKwI/s1600/Google%2B-%2BSundae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680098972881980946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-00tYI4IsGXY/TtPD69-xDhI/AAAAAAAACWo/4Rb0oRXVKwI/s400/Google%2B-%2BSundae.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aniversário do Jim Henson (não sabe quem é? joga no google....haha) &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p4OU99vZ058/TtPDP6mUQvI/AAAAAAAACWg/0TFqlYMlgzQ/s1600/Google%2B-%2BJim%2BHenson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680098233239749362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p4OU99vZ058/TtPDP6mUQvI/AAAAAAAACWg/0TFqlYMlgzQ/s400/Google%2B-%2BJim%2BHenson.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniversário de Charlie Chaplin: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L_Z2QMvhLxg/TtPDPcXs8WI/AAAAAAAACWQ/0b_YYXGqwP8/s1600/Google%2B-%2BCharlie%2BChaplin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680098225125388642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L_Z2QMvhLxg/TtPDPcXs8WI/AAAAAAAACWQ/0b_YYXGqwP8/s400/Google%2B-%2BCharlie%2BChaplin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniversário da construção da Catedral de São Basílio (moooorro de vontade de conhecer essa catedral):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FoJdDcg2c_Q/TtPDPFRlKJI/AAAAAAAACWA/oMpiCVkfZhw/s1600/Google%2B-%2BCatedral%2Bde%2BS%25C3%25A3o%2BBas%25C3%25ADlio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680098218925697170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FoJdDcg2c_Q/TtPDPFRlKJI/AAAAAAAACWA/oMpiCVkfZhw/s400/Google%2B-%2BCatedral%2Bde%2BS%25C3%25A3o%2BBas%25C3%25ADlio.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniversário do Bunsen (o inventor o bico...haha, ok, ele fez outras coisas importantes também):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-22KfGqpbu4g/TtPDO7GmEwI/AAAAAAAACV4/jGHVBBlmuWk/s1600/Google%2B-%2BBunsen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680098216195265282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-22KfGqpbu4g/TtPDO7GmEwI/AAAAAAAACV4/jGHVBBlmuWk/s400/Google%2B-%2BBunsen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aniversário do próprio Google: &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XwlgIg84b0Y/TtPDOkNIGaI/AAAAAAAACVs/XkQOS5DBmp8/s1600/Google%2B-%2B13%2Banivers%25C3%25A1rio%2Bdo%2Bgoogle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680098210048645538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XwlgIg84b0Y/TtPDOkNIGaI/AAAAAAAACVs/XkQOS5DBmp8/s400/Google%2B-%2B13%2Banivers%25C3%25A1rio%2Bdo%2Bgoogle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não são fofos? Eu adoooro!&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-8265396064698056258?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/8265396064698056258/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=8265396064698056258&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8265396064698056258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8265396064698056258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/11/adooooro-abrir-o-google-ne-uso-ele-todo.html' title=''/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_G0qsX_Upc8/TtPD7V--4jI/AAAAAAAACW0/YD9qhipgWNU/s72-c/Google%2B-%2BTarsila%2Bdo%2BAmaral.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-722471070976061449</id><published>2011-11-11T18:24:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T18:57:24.660-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapdiary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KISS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapliftada'/><title type='text'>Scrapliftada do mês de novembro: Pati Kuntze</title><content type='html'>A scrapilftada do mês de novembro do Scrapdiary foi a &lt;a href="http://minhamanaeeu.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pati&lt;/a&gt;, com esse LO ai em baixo, lindão. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 394px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673839713457476402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eymJiijaGZE/Tr2HKHkjEzI/AAAAAAAACTY/RZJZlUUNuhw/s400/04998_EnjoyLittleThingsSD.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Pati tem um estilo todo dela, clean and simple, mas cheio de detalhes maravilhosos. Eu amei esse LO ( foi a muito difícil escolher de qual página dela faríamos um lift).&lt;br /&gt;O meu lift ta aqui em baixo, o Food Paparazzi (roubei essa expressão do blog da Mari Campos, o &lt;a href="http://pelo-mundo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pelo Mundo&lt;/a&gt;). Adoro tirar fotos de comidas diferentes quando vou em restaurantes, to nem ai pra vergonha (mentira, as vezes fico com bastante vergonha...haha).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 399px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673839699267455698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A-DJe8dGnvI/Tr2HJStYitI/AAAAAAAACTM/EfcEgKcvM_A/s400/food%2Bpaparazzi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detalhe da canequinha pendurada no cordão no qual eu fiz um lacinho. E essa laranja com olhinhos???? Moooorro com tamanha fofura. Papéis do &lt;a href="http://www.scrapdiary.com.br/artigo/visualizaartigo.asp?idA=1064"&gt;KISS Kawaii &lt;/a&gt;desenhado pela &lt;a href="http://www.scrapduplo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cela Branco &lt;/a&gt;e pela &lt;a href="http://jujubasworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Anne&lt;/a&gt;. Tenho uma dó enooorme de usar esses papéis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673839702406147138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4SYHlWN28es/Tr2HJeZtLEI/AAAAAAAACS8/UjgiKA0AcT8/s400/detalhe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiquei orgulhosa do meu "food" com as cerejinhas. Achei fofo fofo....haha, super modesta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673839697112168226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V5Koe5Cnnug/Tr2HJKrhdyI/AAAAAAAACS0/MZynAhZQDpI/s400/detalhe2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bora liftar a Paty? Tem desafio la no Scrapdiary , clica &lt;a href="http://www.scrapdiary.com.br/forum/visualizartema.asp?idF=3&amp;amp;idT=14520"&gt;aqui ó&lt;/a&gt;. Até 06/12 e vai ter sorteio!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-722471070976061449?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/722471070976061449/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=722471070976061449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/722471070976061449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/722471070976061449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/11/scrapliftada-do-mes-de-novembro-pati.html' title='Scrapliftada do mês de novembro: Pati Kuntze'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eymJiijaGZE/Tr2HKHkjEzI/AAAAAAAACTY/RZJZlUUNuhw/s72-c/04998_EnjoyLittleThingsSD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-8752249515967308110</id><published>2011-11-08T08:32:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T19:56:29.623-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapdiary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KISS'/><title type='text'>KISS Spring: PAP no Scrapdiaryblog</title><content type='html'>Já está no ar, lá no &lt;a href="http://www.scrapdiaryblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Scrapdiaryblog&lt;/a&gt; meu PAP com o KISS de outubro/novembro, o Spring. Quer aprender a fazer um triozinho de quadros fofo fofo? Corre lá, então!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quadrinho:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WcDxcUj-GSg/Tr2N73gdVFI/AAAAAAAACTk/isleV-TmorQ/s1600/vasinho%2BPAP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673847165208581202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WcDxcUj-GSg/Tr2N73gdVFI/AAAAAAAACTk/isleV-TmorQ/s400/vasinho%2BPAP.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; E o trio juntinho:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C1clvo19bjo/Tr2N756S92I/AAAAAAAACT0/cHB1l0wvZDk/s1600/pap07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 173px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673847165853824866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C1clvo19bjo/Tr2N756S92I/AAAAAAAACT0/cHB1l0wvZDk/s400/pap07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-8752249515967308110?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/8752249515967308110/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=8752249515967308110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8752249515967308110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8752249515967308110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/11/kiss-spring-pap-no-scrapdiaryblog.html' title='KISS Spring: PAP no Scrapdiaryblog'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WcDxcUj-GSg/Tr2N73gdVFI/AAAAAAAACTk/isleV-TmorQ/s72-c/vasinho%2BPAP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-736697739722238443</id><published>2011-10-31T19:10:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T19:23:42.486-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapdiary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KISS'/><title type='text'>Kiss de outubro/novembro: Spring</title><content type='html'>Viu que já saiu o KISS outubro/novembro? É o Spring, que veio para comemorar a chegada da primavera. Olha só o tamanho da fofura.&lt;a href="http://www.scrapduplo.blogspot.com/"&gt; Cela&lt;/a&gt; se superando a cada KISS desenhado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4-aJS7eEokk/Tr2P1JCYYcI/AAAAAAAACVc/4pgj5cK0BHw/s1600/20111020_gerbera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673849248678437314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4-aJS7eEokk/Tr2P1JCYYcI/AAAAAAAACVc/4pgj5cK0BHw/s400/20111020_gerbera.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9i_1OLLjh9M/Tr2P02bB1JI/AAAAAAAACVQ/v88kZCjRwdo/s1600/20111020_tulip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673849243681543314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9i_1OLLjh9M/Tr2P02bB1JI/AAAAAAAACVQ/v88kZCjRwdo/s400/20111020_tulip.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VGzAxuxWp0k/Tr2P0ok0UWI/AAAAAAAACVE/IFqZYIDrT8s/s1600/20111020_iris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673849239964504418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VGzAxuxWp0k/Tr2P0ok0UWI/AAAAAAAACVE/IFqZYIDrT8s/s400/20111020_iris.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZwv0R3YWcA/Tr2Pz2Nj6zI/AAAAAAAACU8/QzL6IHlZhqA/s1600/20111020_gerbera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673849226445187890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZwv0R3YWcA/Tr2Pz2Nj6zI/AAAAAAAACU8/QzL6IHlZhqA/s400/20111020_gerbera.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WPkvO7bOuyY/Tr2PlE-AMRI/AAAAAAAACUo/OhI3N68zdAM/s1600/20111020_gardenia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673848972708426002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WPkvO7bOuyY/Tr2PlE-AMRI/AAAAAAAACUo/OhI3N68zdAM/s400/20111020_gardenia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-30NuqShRqgc/Tr2Pkwp5e1I/AAAAAAAACUg/ZX31Nd6sSZw/s1600/20111020_dahlia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673848967255391058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-30NuqShRqgc/Tr2Pkwp5e1I/AAAAAAAACUg/ZX31Nd6sSZw/s400/20111020_dahlia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E esse é o primeiro LO que fiz com esses papéis fofos demais. É, não tem título. Eu bem que queria, mas apanhei pra conseguir um bem legal, ai ficou sem! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WdumMgKBLFA/Tr2PkSKM15I/AAAAAAAACUY/aOICwN2C4x0/s1600/sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 393px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673848959069378450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WdumMgKBLFA/Tr2PkSKM15I/AAAAAAAACUY/aOICwN2C4x0/s400/sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detalhe das nuvenzinhas, com carimbinhos Goodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Zi7yZJOZns/Tr2PkGVkMmI/AAAAAAAACUI/XmCqm3IQuQg/s1600/detalhe001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673848955895820898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Zi7yZJOZns/Tr2PkGVkMmI/AAAAAAAACUI/XmCqm3IQuQg/s400/detalhe001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Florzinhas, com a unha passada nas pétalas, pra ficar com esse efeito gordinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5lj19b55EBc/Tr2PjxhT9CI/AAAAAAAACT8/pVdzZyB4v2U/s1600/detalhe002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673848950307943458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5lj19b55EBc/Tr2PjxhT9CI/AAAAAAAACT8/pVdzZyB4v2U/s400/detalhe002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda vem bastante coisa com esse KISS lindão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijinhos para quem me visita!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-736697739722238443?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/736697739722238443/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=736697739722238443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/736697739722238443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/736697739722238443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/10/kiss-de-outubronovembro-spring.html' title='Kiss de outubro/novembro: Spring'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4-aJS7eEokk/Tr2P1JCYYcI/AAAAAAAACVc/4pgj5cK0BHw/s72-c/20111020_gerbera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-7592837338446164112</id><published>2011-08-18T12:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T12:30:18.548-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><title type='text'>Desenhos que elas amam!</title><content type='html'>A Cela do &lt;a href="http://www.scrapduplo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Scrapduplo&lt;/a&gt; me convidou para participar de um post do blog dela sobre animações!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3CLNpijl2i4/TlZntCnoWjI/AAAAAAAACJ8/pttT_zx8p3w/s1600/SDD.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644813206450362930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3CLNpijl2i4/TlZntCnoWjI/AAAAAAAACJ8/pttT_zx8p3w/s400/SDD.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu não consegui escolher só uma animação pra fazer, porque eu sou apaixonada por elas!!! Então resolvi faezr esse LO ai em baixo, com o TOP 10 das minhas animações favoritas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i2ZLQesvRf4/TlZns0MWOqI/AAAAAAAACJ0/Q0hurxqnYsg/s1600/Top%2B10%2B-%2Bpara%2BCela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 398px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644813202577832610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i2ZLQesvRf4/TlZns0MWOqI/AAAAAAAACJ0/Q0hurxqnYsg/s400/Top%2B10%2B-%2Bpara%2BCela.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E alguns detalhes do LO. O primeiro lugar não podia ser de outro que não O Rei Leão. Já assisti pelo menos umas 50 vezes e amo cada vez mais. Sabia de cor todas as falas e músicas. Hoje to velha e nem lembro o que almocei ontem...haha. Olha a lesminah do lado do #1 ("Viscoso, mas gostoso!"). Em segundo lugar é Monstros SA. Meu orgulho desse LO é o Mike Wazowski que fiz com um brad e um olhinho (que cortei de um golfinho,tadinho).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNGGC2i5H-Y/TlZnsoNjcyI/AAAAAAAACJs/HWLv07lRICk/s1600/Top10%2B-%2BDetalhe1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644813199361667874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNGGC2i5H-Y/TlZnsoNjcyI/AAAAAAAACJs/HWLv07lRICk/s400/Top10%2B-%2BDetalhe1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu malvado favorito foi o filme que mais me surpreendeu. Eu fui sem expectativa alguma no cinema e quase morri com tamanha fofura. O número três está dentro da aeronave que leva o Gru pra roubar a lua...hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8hbNWcCIdR0/TlZnAdBmrYI/AAAAAAAACJg/6OXM5Q_bl6E/s1600/Top10%2B-%2BDetalhe2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644812440444513666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8hbNWcCIdR0/TlZnAdBmrYI/AAAAAAAACJg/6OXM5Q_bl6E/s400/Top10%2B-%2BDetalhe2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os papéis do KISS combianaram perfeitamente com esse LO. Olha a panelinha e as colheres enfeitando o sexto lugar, Ratatouille.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eyz5rP7OQA/TlZnAdFLnrI/AAAAAAAACJY/JHM5P0SWe0I/s1600/Top10%2B-%2BDetalhe3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644812440459517618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eyz5rP7OQA/TlZnAdFLnrI/AAAAAAAACJY/JHM5P0SWe0I/s400/Top10%2B-%2BDetalhe3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O carimbo de nuvem mais fofo de todos os tempos enfeitando o sétimo lugar. E o carrinho da MLS enfeitando o oitavo lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BNUyispCM0o/TlZnAJRg4gI/AAAAAAAACJQ/ZTCu_rbk7Pw/s1600/Top10%2B-%2BDetalhe4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644812435142533634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BNUyispCM0o/TlZnAJRg4gI/AAAAAAAACJQ/ZTCu_rbk7Pw/s400/Top10%2B-%2BDetalhe4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O KISS de verão da Luzinha foi perfeito para o décimo lugar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7jipigeLk3Y/TlZnAD3B5DI/AAAAAAAACJI/oJNmO_pnADc/s1600/Top10%2B-%2BDetalhe5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644812433689273394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7jipigeLk3Y/TlZnAD3B5DI/AAAAAAAACJI/oJNmO_pnADc/s400/Top10%2B-%2BDetalhe5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu amo essas menininhas da MLS, sempre arranjo um jeito de colocá-las nos meus LOs. Já usei milhares e ainda tem um moooonte pra usar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gA7Qkprn5w/TlZm_xlr-vI/AAAAAAAACJA/d6qK7ytTE8w/s1600/Top10%2B-%2BDetalhe6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644812428784696050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gA7Qkprn5w/TlZm_xlr-vI/AAAAAAAACJA/d6qK7ytTE8w/s400/Top10%2B-%2BDetalhe6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora corre lá &lt;a href="http://www.scrapduplo.blogspot.com/"&gt;no blog da Cela &lt;/a&gt;e veja o que as outras meninas fizeram. Uma coisa mais linda que a outra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-7592837338446164112?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/7592837338446164112/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=7592837338446164112&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/7592837338446164112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/7592837338446164112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/08/desenhos-que-elas-amam.html' title='Desenhos que elas amam!'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3CLNpijl2i4/TlZntCnoWjI/AAAAAAAACJ8/pttT_zx8p3w/s72-c/SDD.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-7835460391856192632</id><published>2011-08-05T11:11:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T12:07:25.707-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapdiary'/><title type='text'>Sabe sonho realizado??? Então...</title><content type='html'>Eu sou DT do Scrapdiary!!!!!! Ai, é muita emoção! Estou muito empolgada e não vejo a hora de começar. Eu queria agradecer demais à Paola e todas as outras DT pela confiança no meu trabalho! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 374px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644796147348689810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBOzo25JURc/TlZYMEg2U5I/AAAAAAAACI4/BuxNh_gfuy8/s400/SOU%2BDT.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bjinhos pra quem me visita!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-7835460391856192632?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/7835460391856192632/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=7835460391856192632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/7835460391856192632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/7835460391856192632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/08/sabe-sonho-realizado-entao.html' title='Sabe sonho realizado??? Então...'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBOzo25JURc/TlZYMEg2U5I/AAAAAAAACI4/BuxNh_gfuy8/s72-c/SOU%2BDT.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-2943640301812909884</id><published>2011-07-28T22:51:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T23:00:37.733-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva el Peu</title><content type='html'>Acabamos (minha irmã e eu) de chegar do Peu! Que lugar surpreendente! Amamos! Eu até ia comentar que vou colocar as fotos aqui no blog, mas to devendo foto do ano passado ainda, então não prometo mais nada...haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagando mico em Machu Picchu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634587809839351074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vus3Dqm8vlU/TjITwn04hSI/AAAAAAAACDQ/TRKZk8WHWXk/s400/Pulando%2Bem%2BMP.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijinhos pra quem me visita!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-2943640301812909884?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/2943640301812909884/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=2943640301812909884&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/2943640301812909884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/2943640301812909884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/07/viva-el-peu.html' title='Viva el Peu'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vus3Dqm8vlU/TjITwn04hSI/AAAAAAAACDQ/TRKZk8WHWXk/s72-c/Pulando%2Bem%2BMP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-902982989771233416</id><published>2011-07-09T20:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T23:06:39.704-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><title type='text'>Scrap na revista da TAM</title><content type='html'>A TAM está com novos vôos pra Bogotá e blá blá blá blá. Bogotá não é o que quero mostrar e sim a propaganda do novo destino na revista de bordo da cia aérea. Mais scrap impossível!&lt;br /&gt;To com essa foto aqui pra publicar faz um tempão e sempre esquecia, mas tá ai, pra mostrar pra todo mundo que não sou louca e fico vendo scrap onde não existe...haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634588781470660754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GRcc3LguFko/TjIUpLb1uJI/AAAAAAAACDY/GBS9_FJqwmk/s400/Scrap%2Bna%2BCol%25C3%25B4mbia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-902982989771233416?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/902982989771233416/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=902982989771233416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/902982989771233416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/902982989771233416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/07/scrap-na-revista-da-tam.html' title='Scrap na revista da TAM'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GRcc3LguFko/TjIUpLb1uJI/AAAAAAAACDY/GBS9_FJqwmk/s72-c/Scrap%2Bna%2BCol%25C3%25B4mbia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-8637523887948178303</id><published>2011-07-03T22:48:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T12:36:07.060-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mega artesanal, eu fui!</title><content type='html'>Eu fui com minha mãe (como nos últimos anos)e minha irmã. Nem acredito que consegui arrastar minha irmã junto, faz anos que a chamo pra ir comigo e ela nunca quis. Não é que ela foi e gostou? Até se empolgou com algumas coisas. Se ela fizer alguma coisa eu posto aqui pra mostrar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iSjqd19CFa8/ThEePCmc74I/AAAAAAAACBk/xcqC5fMe4kI/s1600/mega-artesanal-2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625310653307481986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iSjqd19CFa8/ThEePCmc74I/AAAAAAAACBk/xcqC5fMe4kI/s400/mega-artesanal-2011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu fui no sábado, mas este ano a feira me pareceu infinitamente mais cheia. Uma mulherada enlouquecida por crafts, querendo ver tudo ( e empurrando, ai como me irrita) e gritando (me irrita mais ainda). Provavelmente não vi nem metade de tudo que tinha, mas gostei do que vi. Fotografei algumas fofurinhas pra mostrar aqui. Devia ter tirado mais fotos, sempre me arrependo depois.&lt;br /&gt;O stand da Fitas Progresso estava uma graça. Adoro decoração de Natal e a deles estava a coisa mais fofa desse mundo. Olha as fotos ai em baixo e veja se estou mentindo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_-vneKzCgso/ThEeOuVQwoI/AAAAAAAACBc/pdTmxxAca7Q/s1600/fitas%2Bprogresso1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625310647866671746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_-vneKzCgso/ThEeOuVQwoI/AAAAAAAACBc/pdTmxxAca7Q/s400/fitas%2Bprogresso1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; PRECISO de uma árvore de Natal rosa JÁ!!!!! Olha que fofíssima:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-miLctfA9_pw/ThEeOcRQtVI/AAAAAAAACBU/MnZzSj-K17Y/s1600/fitas%2Bprogresso2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625310643018052946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-miLctfA9_pw/ThEeOcRQtVI/AAAAAAAACBU/MnZzSj-K17Y/s400/fitas%2Bprogresso2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andei bastante, mas não comprei muitas coisas. Fiz uma compritcha básica na &lt;a href="http://www.scrapsampa.com.br/"&gt;Scrap Sampa&lt;/a&gt; (impossível sair da Mega ou da feira de scrap sem uma sacolinha da Scrap Sampa) e descobri sem querer a &lt;a href="http://www.divinnabrasil.com.br/"&gt;Divinna Brasil&lt;/a&gt;, que vendo bolsas, carteiras, porta-milhares de coisas. Esqueci de tirar foto do stand, mas trouxemos duas carteiras pra casa ( e duas bolsas, mas não tirei foto delas). Essas corujinhas não são uma coisa de fofas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wF3KjWCqk7Y/ThEdJp0jyWI/AAAAAAAACBM/egQo-LPmK-E/s1600/carteiras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625309461244791138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wF3KjWCqk7Y/ThEdJp0jyWI/AAAAAAAACBM/egQo-LPmK-E/s400/carteiras.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; E o stand do &lt;a href="http://www.peterpaiva.com.br/"&gt;Peter Paiva&lt;/a&gt;? Sério, dá vontade de comer aqueles sabonetes! É definitivamente o stand mais bonito e cheiroso da Mega. Pena que está sempre muito lotado e fica dificil ver tudo o que tem lá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tzHvPXXKWEw/ThEdJEiCQeI/AAAAAAAACBE/qyc4OrGLmwY/s1600/peter%2Bpaiva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625309451234984418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tzHvPXXKWEw/ThEdJEiCQeI/AAAAAAAACBE/qyc4OrGLmwY/s400/peter%2Bpaiva.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Essas florzinhas nesses vazinhos de garrafas de Smirnoff Ice são fofésimo. Adorei a idéia, simples e lindinha. Esqueci o nome do stand de onde fotografei. Ops, desculpe! Se alguém souber me avise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qigkt0ipcwk/ThEdI1gkjKI/AAAAAAAACA8/x9cozWd2r_M/s1600/garrafas%2Bfofas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625309447202311330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qigkt0ipcwk/ThEdI1gkjKI/AAAAAAAACA8/x9cozWd2r_M/s400/garrafas%2Bfofas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E já no finzinho, lá na saída tinha uma exposição de alguns quadros feito pela dupla Vlady e Keiko. Sério, perfeitos. O trabalho deles é muito legal!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aWXUuVDNrLU/ThEdIUrGwCI/AAAAAAAACA0/bLpzTTFrtSE/s1600/Vlady%2Be%2BKeiko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625309438388125730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aWXUuVDNrLU/ThEdIUrGwCI/AAAAAAAACA0/bLpzTTFrtSE/s400/Vlady%2Be%2BKeiko.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aqui a prova de que consegui finalmente arrastar minha irmã pra Mega. Ela quis sair na foto com a Sakura, um desenho japa que ela gosta. Fofa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9PPWF4kM7lA/ThEdIB0Dj5I/AAAAAAAACAs/ONmdMF8idNA/s1600/honey%2Be%2Bsakura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625309433325391762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9PPWF4kM7lA/ThEdIB0Dj5I/AAAAAAAACAs/ONmdMF8idNA/s400/honey%2Be%2Bsakura.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bom, acho que é só isso! Bjinhos pra quem ainda me visita!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-8637523887948178303?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/8637523887948178303/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=8637523887948178303&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8637523887948178303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8637523887948178303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/07/mega-artesamal-eu-fui.html' title='Mega artesanal, eu fui!'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iSjqd19CFa8/ThEePCmc74I/AAAAAAAACBk/xcqC5fMe4kI/s72-c/mega-artesanal-2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-5673457695784753245</id><published>2011-06-14T21:57:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T21:59:33.094-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapdiary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desafios'/><title type='text'>To na finaaaaaal!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Minha nossa senhora do scrap, to muito feliz! Olha ai em baixo, olha:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634572100781502754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RObNr_0gxoY/TjIFePBocSI/AAAAAAAACCQ/owTpuuYuSho/s400/final%2Bdo%2Bdtsd.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vamos que vamos! Quando eu publicar o PAP pra fase final eu venho aqui mostrar! Bjinhos pra quem me visita&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-5673457695784753245?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/5673457695784753245/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=5673457695784753245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/5673457695784753245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/5673457695784753245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/06/to-na-finaaaaaal.html' title='To na finaaaaaal!!!!!'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RObNr_0gxoY/TjIFePBocSI/AAAAAAAACCQ/owTpuuYuSho/s72-c/final%2Bdo%2Bdtsd.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-7749844955109419975</id><published>2011-06-10T22:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T22:22:22.940-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapdiary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desafios'/><title type='text'>Economia scrapística</title><content type='html'>Sabe o que esses LOs ai em baixo tem em comum???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634577825906048962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yH3ZsW5MjKU/TjIKrexsP8I/AAAAAAAACCY/jkmlELCG_d0/s400/sneak%2Bartigo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já está no ar lá no blog do Scrapdiary o meu artigo para a segunda fase do concurso pra DT do SD. Clica &lt;a href="http://scrapdiaryblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/economia-scrapistica.html#comments"&gt;aqui &lt;/a&gt;pra ver e deixa um comentário pra mim, vai? =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjinhos pra quem me visita!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-7749844955109419975?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/7749844955109419975/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=7749844955109419975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/7749844955109419975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/7749844955109419975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/06/economia-scrapistica.html' title='Economia scrapística'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yH3ZsW5MjKU/TjIKrexsP8I/AAAAAAAACCY/jkmlELCG_d0/s72-c/sneak%2Bartigo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-6614432148829708289</id><published>2011-06-01T18:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T22:33:55.822-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E quando....</title><content type='html'>...sua mãe chega em casa com essas canecas fofas???? Quase morri! Não sei qual a minha favorita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634580077491471746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iww6l7HBmZw/TjIMuilfRYI/AAAAAAAACCg/L4dw2c7jg_k/s400/canecas%2Bfofas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-6614432148829708289?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/6614432148829708289/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=6614432148829708289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6614432148829708289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6614432148829708289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/06/e-quando.html' title='E quando....'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iww6l7HBmZw/TjIMuilfRYI/AAAAAAAACCg/L4dw2c7jg_k/s72-c/canecas%2Bfofas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-6377934536246170918</id><published>2011-05-20T19:01:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T19:12:47.640-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapdiary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KISS'/><title type='text'>KISS de maio</title><content type='html'>O KISS de maior está a coisa mais fofa do mundo. Em homenagem ao dia das mães a temática do mês foi um tema que a mulherada pedia há muito tempo: Baby.&lt;br /&gt;Olhem só os papéis e veja se estou mentindo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t0kFja3nwbw/Tdblqi_sgCI/AAAAAAAAB7c/geM5JwTDIe0/s1600/kissmaio01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608922905047760930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t0kFja3nwbw/Tdblqi_sgCI/AAAAAAAAB7c/geM5JwTDIe0/s400/kissmaio01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i1FRA6iwK1E/TdbllxRlhwI/AAAAAAAAB7U/SW5wX9ZlmHo/s1600/kissmaio02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608922822981551874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i1FRA6iwK1E/TdbllxRlhwI/AAAAAAAAB7U/SW5wX9ZlmHo/s400/kissmaio02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YlPSRIQajyQ/TdbllunGBaI/AAAAAAAAB7M/w1UQMQbeME8/s1600/kissmaio03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608922822266455458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YlPSRIQajyQ/TdbllunGBaI/AAAAAAAAB7M/w1UQMQbeME8/s400/kissmaio03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WFJW7yCWI80/TdbllqubE_I/AAAAAAAAB7E/qk2qloTmV-Q/s1600/kissmaio04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608922821223453682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WFJW7yCWI80/TdbllqubE_I/AAAAAAAAB7E/qk2qloTmV-Q/s400/kissmaio04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oppLHmKt_uc/Tdbllb34paI/AAAAAAAAB68/bcQ872LLCT8/s1600/kissmaio05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608922817236608418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oppLHmKt_uc/Tdbllb34paI/AAAAAAAAB68/bcQ872LLCT8/s400/kissmaio05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0j1m-h3htWQ/TdbllZOGhYI/AAAAAAAAB60/IEMVdpwXghc/s1600/kissmaio06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608922816524486018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0j1m-h3htWQ/TdbllZOGhYI/AAAAAAAAB60/IEMVdpwXghc/s400/kissmaio06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Luzinha sempre capricha nos desenhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, esse mês sou DT convidada lá no Scrapdiary e fiz essa página ai em baixo, fugindo totalemente do tema (preciso procurar fotos minha e dos meus irmãos picutchucos, porque nosso bebê já tem 19 anos, hunf!). Minhas fotos favoritas, de um dos meus lugares favoritos, Barcelona:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K-T-4WWT5mo/Tdbk3XMIY5I/AAAAAAAAB6s/_TT4e0qDBpU/s1600/sweet%2Bbarcelona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608922025705366418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K-T-4WWT5mo/Tdbk3XMIY5I/AAAAAAAAB6s/_TT4e0qDBpU/s400/sweet%2Bbarcelona.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem. Depois volto com mais páginas com esse KISS lindo!!!&lt;br /&gt;Bjinhos para quem vem me visitar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-6377934536246170918?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/6377934536246170918/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=6377934536246170918&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6377934536246170918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6377934536246170918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/05/kiss-de-maio.html' title='KISS de maio'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t0kFja3nwbw/Tdblqi_sgCI/AAAAAAAAB7c/geM5JwTDIe0/s72-c/kissmaio01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-486139664398062828</id><published>2011-04-25T22:34:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T23:03:43.735-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapdiary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KISS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desafios'/><title type='text'>Ahhh, o KISS de verão....</title><content type='html'>Foi só os primeiros sneaks desse KISS serem postados por ai que todas começaram a surtar. E não era pra menos,né? Tem alguma coisa mais-ou-menos nesse KISS? Não!!! Tudo lindo de mais! A Luzinha caprichou nos desenhos, como sempre! Bom, se tiver alguém que não viu essas folhas lindas de morrer elas estão aqui em baixo, ó:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599700807751398018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lVaZ3x2p9Oc/TbYiN1Z9coI/AAAAAAAAB6c/xaDHqMTZjEY/s400/kiss1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599700805491783074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Klz6187y0T4/TbYiNs_OdaI/AAAAAAAAB6U/TCHdlfasJTY/s400/kiss2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599700805245884562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s48wtviE_DY/TbYiNsEmWJI/AAAAAAAAB6M/DTn9SBwxoBw/s400/kiss3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599700248255379650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BhQv01cFl3U/TbYhtRHtuMI/AAAAAAAAB6E/l5mdO_CNfQk/s400/kiss4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uIHx_Q26xZ4/TbYhtLvTYFI/AAAAAAAAB58/_Nw3pClk038/s1600/kiss5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599700246810812498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uIHx_Q26xZ4/TbYhtLvTYFI/AAAAAAAAB58/_Nw3pClk038/s400/kiss5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-60YKlte1Dus/TbYhsx171BI/AAAAAAAAB50/NOpu-Rklvgk/s1600/kiss6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599700239859307538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-60YKlte1Dus/TbYhsx171BI/AAAAAAAAB50/NOpu-Rklvgk/s400/kiss6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Tem guarda-sol mais fofo na face da Terra? E a estrela do mar de calção? Morri!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E com o KISS foram lançados dois concursos, o LO de verão e a primeira fase pro tão aguardado concurso pra DT. Hoje finalmente sairam os resultados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;De manhã quase tive um treco quando vi meu nome na lista de aprovados pra próxima fase do concurso de DT. Sabe quando você quer muito, mas sabe que tá concorrendo com meninas muito talentosas e acab duvidando que pode conseguir? Eu tava nessa! Mas deu certo, sorriso de orelha a orelha! Olha meu nominha ai na lista! Difícil de acreditar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zhprGhgEHxc/TbYhsipe4JI/AAAAAAAAB5s/JoSouucHCYg/s1600/DT.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599700235780546706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zhprGhgEHxc/TbYhsipe4JI/AAAAAAAAB5s/JoSouucHCYg/s400/DT.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ai a tarde saiu o resultado do concurso de verão. Nesse eu sabia que minhas chances eram menores ainda, já que seriam só três premiados. Mas não é que meu nome tava lá de novo? Morri duas vezes! E ainda empatei com a talentosíssima Suzana Brito. Maior orgulho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A7UZX6rjZiQ/TbYhsYnrwII/AAAAAAAAB5k/bsCg1cPq3AU/s1600/LO%2Bde%2Bver%25C3%25A3o.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 370px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599700233088647298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A7UZX6rjZiQ/TbYhsYnrwII/AAAAAAAAB5k/bsCg1cPq3AU/s400/LO%2Bde%2Bver%25C3%25A3o.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, chega de blábláblá e vamos às páginas, não é mesmo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As cores do verão: assim que eu peguei os papéis na mão essa página se montou na minha cabeça! Eu fiquei muito orgulhosa dela...haha. Amo o arco-íris pingando gotinhas coloridas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nos-e0n42sc/TbYhZ8kStpI/AAAAAAAAB5c/XwrNvd5EPw4/s1600/marianaortega01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599699916320585362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nos-e0n42sc/TbYhZ8kStpI/AAAAAAAAB5c/XwrNvd5EPw4/s400/marianaortega01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porto de Galinhas: Adoro LOs com formatos circulares, quase nunca consigo escapar deles (ok, não que eu tente...haha). Fiz esse com fotos da viagem da minha irmã pra aPorto de Galinhas, um lugar feio e chato (eu nem queria ter ido junto...humpf!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rSwvOBHwtuk/TbYhZuQbPxI/AAAAAAAAB5U/0v6JwTkXy40/s1600/marianaortega02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599699912479162130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rSwvOBHwtuk/TbYhZuQbPxI/AAAAAAAAB5U/0v6JwTkXy40/s400/marianaortega02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natal: Adoooro LO com várias fotinhos. Eu tava louca pra fazer um varalzinho com essas nuvens, mas não podia usar nada que não viesse no KISS (além de brad, ilhós, tinta e costura), ai resolvi colocar ilhoses nelas. E a dó de furar a testa delas??? Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ODaT2rnSQUk/TbYhZSULK2I/AAAAAAAAB5M/XEZqRjSGzf8/s1600/marianaortega03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599699904978692962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ODaT2rnSQUk/TbYhZSULK2I/AAAAAAAAB5M/XEZqRjSGzf8/s400/marianaortega03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra onde tenha sol: Eu tava louca pra fazer essa composição de bolinhas de furador pra dar um encrementada no fundo. Juntou a fome com a vontade de comer! Mas eu ainda fiquei com vontade de colocar mais coisa nessa página. Aceito pitacos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MRWkiag1pK4/TbYhZUOjDkI/AAAAAAAAB5E/bMgYPoQU9QE/s1600/marianaortega04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599699905491963458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MRWkiag1pK4/TbYhZUOjDkI/AAAAAAAAB5E/bMgYPoQU9QE/s400/marianaortega04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ana e o mar, Mariana: tirei o título da música do Teatro Mágico, mas dei uma adaptada (Mar e Ana = Mariana), porque,né? A foto tava pedindo...haha! Adoro mosaicos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dob3tii_0VU/TbYhZLwqUYI/AAAAAAAAB48/_dJsv7gEwPA/s1600/marianaortega05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 398px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599699903219126658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dob3tii_0VU/TbYhZLwqUYI/AAAAAAAAB48/_dJsv7gEwPA/s400/marianaortega05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom, acho que é isso! To mega feliz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bejinhos felizes pra quem vem me visitar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-486139664398062828?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/486139664398062828/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=486139664398062828&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/486139664398062828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/486139664398062828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/04/ahhh-o-kiss-de-verao.html' title='Ahhh, o KISS de verão....'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lVaZ3x2p9Oc/TbYiN1Z9coI/AAAAAAAAB6c/xaDHqMTZjEY/s72-c/kiss1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-96791350673863579</id><published>2011-03-28T22:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T22:43:04.503-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desafios'/><title type='text'>Vai começar.....</title><content type='html'>E vai começar a semana scrapística mais divertida do ano!!! Só uma palavra: ebaaaaaa!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597845905061692290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8UcUeacYPys/Ta-LMSaTw4I/AAAAAAAAB40/bD-6ToKUxFM/s400/BANNER%257E1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-96791350673863579?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/96791350673863579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=96791350673863579&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/96791350673863579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/96791350673863579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/03/vai-comecar.html' title='Vai começar.....'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8UcUeacYPys/Ta-LMSaTw4I/AAAAAAAAB40/bD-6ToKUxFM/s72-c/BANNER%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-1272708657739933064</id><published>2011-03-13T20:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T20:48:02.536-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheguei!</title><content type='html'>Acabei de chegar da minha viagem de carnaval esticadinho e olha quem eu encontrei lá. Fofíssima! Um dia (haha, to sendo honesta) eu volto com as fotos da viagem toda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583715114786396706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Jt4ChnhWEs/TX1XUCfSmiI/AAAAAAAAB4c/0Sz1tPgj_l8/s400/M%25C3%25A9rys%2Be%2Bmafalda.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Beijinhos &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-1272708657739933064?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/1272708657739933064/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=1272708657739933064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/1272708657739933064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/1272708657739933064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/03/cheguei.html' title='Cheguei!'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Jt4ChnhWEs/TX1XUCfSmiI/AAAAAAAAB4c/0Sz1tPgj_l8/s72-c/M%25C3%25A9rys%2Be%2Bmafalda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-8013999007684689617</id><published>2011-02-20T22:41:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T20:53:51.675-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por onde andei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagens'/><title type='text'>Por onde andei: Rio Branco/AC</title><content type='html'>Voltei com o post sobre Rio Branco, no Acre. Fui semana passada para lá a trabalho (e ainda vou voltar), mas deu tempo de dar uma voltinha para conhecer a cidade (adoooouro verão, ainda tá claro as 19h).&lt;br /&gt;Rio Branco tem diversos parques públicos, o Parque da Maternidade é um dos principais:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ie48puInxkY/TWHGkcwFXrI/AAAAAAAAB4M/j_OfK2Yw7Ak/s1600/01.%2BParque%2Bda%2BMaternidade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575956143156846258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ie48puInxkY/TWHGkcwFXrI/AAAAAAAAB4M/j_OfK2Yw7Ak/s400/01.%2BParque%2Bda%2BMaternidade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O parque tem diversas atrações para todos os públicos. Fui lá pelas 18h e tava cheio de gente andando, correndo, fazendo exercícios....muito legal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575953541312503362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dBfeePu8oRE/TWHENAIDXkI/AAAAAAAAB38/ZO3AYBXxchg/s400/02.%2BParque%2Bda%2BMaternidade%2B-%2BPlaca.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu cheguei e fui direto à Casa do Artesão (comprar um imã de geladeira, para minha coleção).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575953540675546002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g7PaKQc90BE/TWHEM9wMK5I/AAAAAAAAB30/2u7LjwU4TJE/s400/03.%2BCasa%2Bdo%2BArtes%25C3%25A3o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Casa é cheia de artesanatos feitos com cascas, folhas e sementes locais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575953121231089506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MTcA_k0B6_Y/TWHD0jM1r2I/AAAAAAAAB3s/OpHNEcn00Ks/s400/04.%2BCasa%2Bdo%2Bartes%25C3%25A3o%2B-%2Bsementes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seringueiros, símbolo da região:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575953116556296898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3YUtcd64qiE/TWHD0RySAsI/AAAAAAAAB3k/rBMr_nanQSQ/s400/05.%2BCasa%2Bdo%2Bartes%25C3%25A3o%2B-%2Bmais%2Bartesanato.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E diversos tipos de bijouterias, todas feitas com sementes locais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575953113793675730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hH_5PBiGwE0/TWHD0HfnwdI/AAAAAAAAB3c/o69BLstctGA/s400/06.%2BCasa%2Bdo%2Bartes%25C3%25A3o%2B-%2Bbijouterias.jpg" /&gt; Andando mais um pouco, encontra-se a Praça Povos da Floresta (uma delas, porque descobri que há mais de uma praça com o mesmo nome).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575953110866337874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I3PiUSzXJ_o/TWHDz8lsIFI/AAAAAAAAB3U/gZqqymXdAms/s400/07.%2BPra%25C3%25A7a%2BPovos%2Bda%2BFloresta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nessa praça tem diversas árvores recém plantandas, com plaquinhas dizendo a espécie, quem plantou e tals.&lt;br /&gt;Ipê:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A_6Gmrwx5Ks/TWHDzm0DYWI/AAAAAAAAB3M/0Zy7pMkZnaI/s1600/08.%2BIpe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575953105021002082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A_6Gmrwx5Ks/TWHDzm0DYWI/AAAAAAAAB3M/0Zy7pMkZnaI/s400/08.%2BIpe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mogno:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pRzH9Va6Yh4/TWHDRNIpLaI/AAAAAAAAB3E/Rkox4oCs0Mc/s1600/09.%2BMogno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575952514012491170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pRzH9Va6Yh4/TWHDRNIpLaI/AAAAAAAAB3E/Rkox4oCs0Mc/s400/09.%2BMogno.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Casa Povos da Floresta, um museu sobre a população amazônica. Tentei entrar, mas tava fechando quando eu cheguei. Humpf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y0eD7wILSeQ/TWHDQ_NQRWI/AAAAAAAAB28/G7mo9dT2KoI/s1600/10.%2BCasa%2BPovos%2Bda%2BFloresta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575952510273733986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y0eD7wILSeQ/TWHDQ_NQRWI/AAAAAAAAB28/G7mo9dT2KoI/s400/10.%2BCasa%2BPovos%2Bda%2BFloresta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No outro dia fui dar uma volta pelo centro da cidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Palácio Rio Branco:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MHd4sj4oEJU/TWHDQ5taPLI/AAAAAAAAB20/yfNn6AQkla8/s1600/11.%2BPal%25C3%25A1cio%2BRio%2BBranco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575952508797992114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MHd4sj4oEJU/TWHDQ5taPLI/AAAAAAAAB20/yfNn6AQkla8/s400/11.%2BPal%25C3%25A1cio%2BRio%2BBranco.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estátua de Chico Mendes, na outra Praça Povos da Floresta, desta vez a que fica em frente ao Palácio Rio Branco. Muitos locais fazem homenagem à Chico Mendes, acriano, que morreu em defesa da floresta e da sua população.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nuCdNTzXoEY/TWHDQfixWkI/AAAAAAAAB2s/JNOerA4xzcg/s1600/12.%2BPra%25C3%25A7a%2BPovos%2Bda%2BFloresta%2B-%2BChico%2BMendes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575952501774047810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nuCdNTzXoEY/TWHDQfixWkI/AAAAAAAAB2s/JNOerA4xzcg/s400/12.%2BPra%25C3%25A7a%2BPovos%2Bda%2BFloresta%2B-%2BChico%2BMendes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na mesma rua está a Catedral Nossa Senhora da Nazaré, principal igreja da região.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-27fx_Z4H3ZU/TWHDQCnJtNI/AAAAAAAAB2k/Yw6gjQr00DI/s1600/13.%2BCatedral%2BNossa%2BSenhora%2Bde%2BNazar%25C3%25A9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575952494007792850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-27fx_Z4H3ZU/TWHDQCnJtNI/AAAAAAAAB2k/Yw6gjQr00DI/s400/13.%2BCatedral%2BNossa%2BSenhora%2Bde%2BNazar%25C3%25A9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, isso é tudo que conheci desta vez. Quem sabe da próxima vez eu não consiga conhecer mais lugares da região?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijos para quem vem me visitar! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-8013999007684689617?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/8013999007684689617/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=8013999007684689617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8013999007684689617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8013999007684689617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/02/por-onde-andei-rio-brancoac.html' title='Por onde andei: Rio Branco/AC'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ie48puInxkY/TWHGkcwFXrI/AAAAAAAAB4M/j_OfK2Yw7Ak/s72-c/01.%2BParque%2Bda%2BMaternidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-7149684440801649506</id><published>2011-02-19T21:51:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T20:56:40.566-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paulistas conhecendo São Paulo'/><title type='text'>Paulistas conhecendo São Paulo: Centro Cultural Banco do Brasil</title><content type='html'>Mais um capítulo da série "Paulistas conhecendo São Paulo". Fazia tempo que eu queria conhecer o Centro Cultural Banco do Brasil, ou CCBB pro íntimos. Estava só esperando aparecer uma exposição bem legalzona para ir. Dia desses estava na minha fuçada habitual no site Guia da Folha e encontrei a seguinte matéria:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://guia.folha.com.br/passeios/ult10050u867295.shtml"&gt;http://guia.folha.com.br/passeios/ult10050u867295.shtml&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pronto, foi a deixa para minha visitinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Quando: 05/02/11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Onde: Centro de São Paulo, próximo às estações da Sé e Anhangabaú, mais precisamente no cruzamento da Álvares Penteado com a Quitanda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575940416937872130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EG7dwAQP6og/TWG4REBTSwI/AAAAAAAAB2c/jLgUSegWzdA/s400/01.%2Bonde.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Com quem: Fritz e eu (irmã me abandonou mais uma vez). Desculpe a foto ruim, mas essa foi a que ficou menos pior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575940204294650786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cdsO8ppT4so/TWG4Er3NO6I/AAAAAAAAB2U/VHocTe6UbY4/s400/06.%2Bquem.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* O que: Centro Cultural Banco do Brasil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575940199039208274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQksWifwgFY/TWG4EYSNi1I/AAAAAAAAB2M/2ZaYLVMz_uc/s400/02.%2Bccbb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* O motivo: Exposição "Islã"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575940192503110274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yg2S0BCG-U8/TWG4D_74moI/AAAAAAAAB2E/GoYKRj33KDc/s400/03.%2Bporque.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só podia tirar fotos no térreo, são essas ai em baixo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575940186626831186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ltl4-osAPE/TWG4DqC3s1I/AAAAAAAAB18/osOHYLkNdtY/s400/04.%2Bccbb%2B-%2Bla%2Bdentro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só um pequeno aperitivo do que é a exposição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575940186808312242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7JVLh2TEgo/TWG4DquI4bI/AAAAAAAAB10/mXQKHr7-DZI/s400/05.%2Bccbb%2B-%2Bexpo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu amei tudo que vi lá, fique realmente muito impressionada. Deu mais vontade ainda de conhecer países árabes. Corre que ainda dá tempo de conhecer a exposição, vai até dia 27 de março.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-7149684440801649506?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/7149684440801649506/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=7149684440801649506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/7149684440801649506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/7149684440801649506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/02/paulistas-conhecendo-sao-paulo-centro.html' title='Paulistas conhecendo São Paulo: Centro Cultural Banco do Brasil'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EG7dwAQP6og/TWG4REBTSwI/AAAAAAAAB2c/jLgUSegWzdA/s72-c/01.%2Bonde.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-3028313209996816642</id><published>2011-02-18T13:03:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T13:09:28.016-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por onde andei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagens'/><title type='text'>O Acre existe!</title><content type='html'>Sim sim, ele existe, ainda que todo mundo insista em dizer que não.  Ai em baixo está uma foto do Parque da Maternidade, em Rio Branco (muito bonito por sinal, ele voltará a aparecer aqui no blog) e uma bandeira do Acre (pena que o vento não colaborou!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575045795448319346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zn7WWXJ36W0/TV6KnPQ7bXI/AAAAAAAAB1s/R7IaMXtVQgU/s400/O%2BAcre%2Bexiste.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Beijinhos para quem vem me visitar!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-3028313209996816642?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/3028313209996816642/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=3028313209996816642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/3028313209996816642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/3028313209996816642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/02/o-acre-existe.html' title='O Acre existe!'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zn7WWXJ36W0/TV6KnPQ7bXI/AAAAAAAAB1s/R7IaMXtVQgU/s72-c/O%2BAcre%2Bexiste.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-8625455379850475693</id><published>2011-02-13T22:17:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T22:29:55.951-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorteio da Karla</title><content type='html'>Quer ganhar um dos kits ai em baixo??? É facinho! O blog da Karla faz 1 ano agora em fevereiro e ela vai sortear os três kits para quem fizer uma visitinha pra ela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573333029354677666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-60E8zS3MPeY/TVh03IWjJaI/AAAAAAAAB1k/4DlP0bzS0ws/s400/scrapkarla1.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573333030846064066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rVMG5vFvpAg/TVh03N6H5cI/AAAAAAAAB1c/7CXT61s1fZs/s400/scrapkarla2.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573333025659664050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vpqsCRbuXZ8/TVh026lltrI/AAAAAAAAB1U/Ml9YLnFsSsI/s400/scrapkarla3.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mas corre mesmo, porque as inscrições para o sorteio vão só até dia 28/02 e o sortei será dia 01/03.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ah, o link,né? É só clicar aqui ó: &lt;a href="http://scrapkarla.blogspot.com/2011/02/1-ano-do-blog-e-sorteio-quem-vem.html"&gt;http://scrapkarla.blogspot.com/2011/02/1-ano-do-blog-e-sorteio-quem-vem.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bjinhos e boa sorte pra quem for participar!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-8625455379850475693?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/8625455379850475693/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=8625455379850475693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8625455379850475693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8625455379850475693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/02/sorteio-da-karla.html' title='Sorteio da Karla'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-60E8zS3MPeY/TVh03IWjJaI/AAAAAAAAB1k/4DlP0bzS0ws/s72-c/scrapkarla1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-8025562285936080067</id><published>2011-02-08T20:15:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T20:54:54.448-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por onde andei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasília'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagens'/><title type='text'>Meu Deus, mas que cidade linda....</title><content type='html'>Eu não podia ir à Brasília e não dar uma voltinha,né? Desde que comecei a viajar tanto a trabalho eu queria muito ir à capital e pra aumentar minha vontade Raquel e Dani sempre falavam muito bem da cidade. Juntou minha empolgação com a empolgação das meninas da UnB em me mostrar a cidade. Pronto! Tava feito o city tour! Tudo começou no Palácio da Justiça, porque foi onde arrumamos lugar pra estacionar no bolsão...haha! O prédio do Palácio da Justiça:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571450042138183810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHES2V7SII/AAAAAAAAB1M/JiRu4ajWLA0/s400/01.%2BPal%25C3%25A1cio%2Bda%2BJusti%25C3%25A7a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Logo em frente tem o Congresso Nacional, as famosas tigelas do governo...haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571449248196251810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHDkora0KI/AAAAAAAAB1E/mBiOpvO-918/s400/02.%2BCongresso%2BNacional.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É nessa hora que você pensa "Estou mesmo em Brasília". Mais cartão postal impossível.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571449245350345650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHDkeE5u7I/AAAAAAAAB08/D0ssdUsDX-Q/s400/03.%2BCongresso%2BNacional.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguimos de carro pela Esplanada dos Ministérios. Eu não sei se essas bandeiras verde e amarelo estão sempre ai. Elas podiam estar ai por causa da posse da nova presidenta (estive em Brasília na primeira semana de janeiro).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHDj-yJT-I/AAAAAAAAB00/Um8fBmxAmkA/s1600/04.%2BEsplanada%2Bdos%2BMinist%25C3%25A9rios.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571449236950175714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHDj-yJT-I/AAAAAAAAB00/Um8fBmxAmkA/s400/04.%2BEsplanada%2Bdos%2BMinist%25C3%25A9rios.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logo em frente ao Congresso, chegamos na Praça dos Três Poderes, com o Palácio do Planalto de um lado e o Supremos Tribunal Federal (rá, formando os três poderes: legislativo, executivo e judiciário). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Palácio do Planalto (foto de longe pra ele caber inteirinho na foto):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHDjniFpAI/AAAAAAAAB0s/kE5M0wQNYnA/s1600/05.%2BPal%25C3%25A1cio%2Bdo%2BPlanalto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571449230708810754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHDjniFpAI/AAAAAAAAB0s/kE5M0wQNYnA/s400/05.%2BPal%25C3%25A1cio%2Bdo%2BPlanalto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na Praça dos Três Poderes, a estátua "Os candangos":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHDjrjofgI/AAAAAAAAB0k/gnwm9jHht44/s1600/06.%2BCandangos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571449231789030914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHDjrjofgI/AAAAAAAAB0k/gnwm9jHht44/s400/06.%2BCandangos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Espaço Lucio Costa (fica no subsolo da Praça dos Três Poderes) tem uma maquete do Plano Piloto, muito legal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHCTfFK96I/AAAAAAAAB0c/_jjU72j0FIc/s1600/07.%2BEspa%25C3%25A7o%2BLucio%2BCosta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571447854050506658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHCTfFK96I/AAAAAAAAB0c/_jjU72j0FIc/s400/07.%2BEspa%25C3%25A7o%2BLucio%2BCosta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, finalmente, o Supremo Tribunal Federal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHCSxdeZZI/AAAAAAAAB0U/YP0c8cfRAXA/s1600/08.%2BSupremo%2BTribunal%2BFederal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571447841804412306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHCSxdeZZI/AAAAAAAAB0U/YP0c8cfRAXA/s400/08.%2BSupremo%2BTribunal%2BFederal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e as meninas da UnB, que gentilmente me levaram pro city tour, em frente à Estátua&lt;br /&gt;da Justiça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHCS1V873I/AAAAAAAAB0M/NaMtUgpeaIw/s1600/09.%2BAs%2Bmeninas%2Be%2Ba%2Bjusti%25C3%25A7a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571447842846601074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHCS1V873I/AAAAAAAAB0M/NaMtUgpeaIw/s400/09.%2BAs%2Bmeninas%2Be%2Ba%2Bjusti%25C3%25A7a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguimos em frente (mais em frente, dessa vez) até a Ponte JK. A ponte e a chuva se aproximando:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHCSs0gI6I/AAAAAAAAB0E/CppCACxGm0E/s1600/10.%2BPonte%2BJK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571447840558818210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHCSs0gI6I/AAAAAAAAB0E/CppCACxGm0E/s400/10.%2BPonte%2BJK.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na volta encontramos este prédio, que parece estar de ponta cabeça (de acordo com a Liz...haha), a Procuradoria Geral da República:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHCSaTnHbI/AAAAAAAABz8/X6s2JVi1e88/s1600/11.%2BProcuradoria%2BGeral%2Bda%2BRep%25C3%25BAblica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571447835589025202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHCSaTnHbI/AAAAAAAABz8/X6s2JVi1e88/s400/11.%2BProcuradoria%2BGeral%2Bda%2BRep%25C3%25BAblica.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHBePrpYCI/AAAAAAAABz0/4kg9ZmhWgSY/s1600/12.%2BBiblioteca%2BNacional.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571446939383848994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHBePrpYCI/AAAAAAAABz0/4kg9ZmhWgSY/s400/12.%2BBiblioteca%2BNacional.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHBd1wCJkI/AAAAAAAABzs/lY6kd_CQA-E/s1600/13.%2BMuseu%2Bnacional.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571446932422927938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHBd1wCJkI/AAAAAAAABzs/lY6kd_CQA-E/s400/13.%2BMuseu%2Bnacional.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHBdS_WKJI/AAAAAAAABzk/F_091in9rps/s1600/14.%2BCatedral%2BMetropolitana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571446923091912850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHBdS_WKJI/AAAAAAAABzk/F_091in9rps/s400/14.%2BCatedral%2BMetropolitana.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHBdHqOH9I/AAAAAAAABzc/pqHfRCjxe8w/s1600/15.%2BS%25C3%25A3o%2BLucas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571446920050515922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHBdHqOH9I/AAAAAAAABzc/pqHfRCjxe8w/s400/15.%2BS%25C3%25A3o%2BLucas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHBcxD_kTI/AAAAAAAABzU/VqgpsA9f14k/s1600/16.%2BDentro%2Bda%2BCatedral.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571446913984598322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHBcxD_kTI/AAAAAAAABzU/VqgpsA9f14k/s400/16.%2BDentro%2Bda%2BCatedral.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHA3ZPjKLI/AAAAAAAABzM/B-8t1NfXWPU/s1600/17.%2BTeatro%2BNacional.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571446271935457458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHA3ZPjKLI/AAAAAAAABzM/B-8t1NfXWPU/s400/17.%2BTeatro%2BNacional.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHA3JO-y4I/AAAAAAAABzE/GelW6oWn1hE/s1600/18.%2BAntena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571446267638107010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHA3JO-y4I/AAAAAAAABzE/GelW6oWn1hE/s400/18.%2BAntena.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHA25QQa7I/AAAAAAAABy8/1BwF9gfNNVQ/s1600/19.%2BVista%2Bla%2Bde%2Bcima.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571446263348489138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHA25QQa7I/AAAAAAAABy8/1BwF9gfNNVQ/s400/19.%2BVista%2Bla%2Bde%2Bcima.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHA2ZRj-gI/AAAAAAAABy0/Xxq7qE8c7nk/s1600/20.%2BDo%2Boutro%2Blado%2B-%2Bconsegue%2Bver%2Bo%2Bmemorial%2BJK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571446254764030466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHA2ZRj-gI/AAAAAAAABy0/Xxq7qE8c7nk/s400/20.%2BDo%2Boutro%2Blado%2B-%2Bconsegue%2Bver%2Bo%2Bmemorial%2BJK.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHA2FHVZoI/AAAAAAAABys/3TjzvYbcoyk/s1600/21.%2BEu%2Bl%25C3%25A1%2Bem%2Bcima.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571446249352423042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHA2FHVZoI/AAAAAAAABys/3TjzvYbcoyk/s400/21.%2BEu%2Bl%25C3%25A1%2Bem%2Bcima.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-8025562285936080067?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/8025562285936080067/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=8025562285936080067&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8025562285936080067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8025562285936080067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title='Meu Deus, mas que cidade linda....'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVHES2V7SII/AAAAAAAAB1M/JiRu4ajWLA0/s72-c/01.%2BPal%25C3%25A1cio%2Bda%2BJusti%25C3%25A7a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-3446127244566931088</id><published>2011-01-17T21:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T22:05:58.607-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A bolsinha da Larii</title><content type='html'>Um dia qualquer de dezembro eu estava fuçando os blogs das amigas e fui parar no blog fofíssimo da Lari Batista. Na época o post mais recente era sobre um "sorteio" que ela tava fazendo. Na verdade nem era sorteio, as 50 primeiras pessoas a comentarem o tal do post ganhariam uma bolsinha fofa porta-qualquer-coisa-fofa. A primeira coisa que fiz foi comentar, a segunda, foi contar quantos comentários tinahm antes do meu. Vocês não tem noção da minha sorte. Meu comentário era o nuemro 49 ou 50. Foi na trave. Mandei um email pra ela, como foi solicitado e, alguns dias depois, olha só quem chegou na minha casa, toda roxinha:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571101555193599602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVCHWPTw1nI/AAAAAAAAByk/A-FUfivHfFU/s400/Bolsinha%2Bda%2BLarii.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;E o carimbo foférrimo no envelope? Morri com tamanha fofura! Lari, eu não podia deixar de agradecer publicamente tamanha delicadeza.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bjinhos para quem me visita.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-3446127244566931088?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/3446127244566931088/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=3446127244566931088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/3446127244566931088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/3446127244566931088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/01/bolsinha-da-larii.html' title='A bolsinha da Larii'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVCHWPTw1nI/AAAAAAAAByk/A-FUfivHfFU/s72-c/Bolsinha%2Bda%2BLarii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-38761781694755914</id><published>2011-01-05T21:21:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T21:32:55.544-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por onde andei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagens'/><title type='text'>Em Brasília, 19h!</title><content type='html'>Fui passar meu aniversário aqui,ó! Não, não to chique! Fui a trabalho e sozinha, como sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571093087121380850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVB_pVSBFfI/AAAAAAAAByc/3aO8ggpAm-o/s400/Passando%2Bo%2Bniver%2Bem%2BBras%25C3%25ADlia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas algumas coisas compensaram,né? (tentando ver o lado positivo das coisas). Ganhei flores e bombons no hotel (eu com a câmera numa mão e o celular na outra..hehe), meu anmorado me ligou umas 4x no dia (pra eu não em sentir sozinha...haha), as amigas mais fofas do mundo me ligaram, recebi recadinhos fofos.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVB-0seEvJI/AAAAAAAAByE/_GyjeNfq4y8/s1600/Passando%2Bo%2Bniver%2Bem%2BBras%25C3%25ADlia.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571093083385135986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVB_pHXOg3I/AAAAAAAAByU/W8k2ygCx5Y8/s400/Flores%2Be%2Bchocolate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...e ainda ganhei um "Parabéns pra você" via skype, com a internet mais carroça do planeta, vendo minha família pixelada lá do outro lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVB-0KCb7yI/AAAAAAAABx8/fTHVBYRJHcU/s1600/Bolo%2Bno%2Bskype.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571093078512932818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVB_o1Nml9I/AAAAAAAAByM/aDicbS1yf-M/s400/Bolinho%2Bno%2Bskype.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas a propósito, Brasília é uma cidade liiiinda, mas isso é tema para um próximo post (fiz tantas viagens ano passado e mal coloquei elas aqui no blog...aos poucos vou contando tudo).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijos pra os que não em abandonaram ainda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-38761781694755914?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/38761781694755914/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=38761781694755914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/38761781694755914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/38761781694755914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/01/em-brasilia-19h.html' title='Em Brasília, 19h!'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVB_pVSBFfI/AAAAAAAAByc/3aO8ggpAm-o/s72-c/Passando%2Bo%2Bniver%2Bem%2BBras%25C3%25ADlia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-3155331816019582644</id><published>2011-01-02T20:59:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T21:06:46.200-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bem vindo 2011!</title><content type='html'>2010 foi maravilhoso, mas que correria, Meu Deus. Não parei 1 segundo. Trabalhei demais, mas aproveitei bastante também. Conheci muitos lugares, realizei sonhos, vivi como eu queria ( e muitas vezes como eu não queria), aprendi muito e abandonei o blog (como sempre, diga-se de passagem). O blog continua sendo resolução de ano novo, até o dia que eu conseguir deixá-lo ataulizadinho como ele merece. O scrap já deu pra perceber que está devagar quase parando,né? Mas não desisto não...haha. Acabou que tem quase mais posts de viagens do que de scrap (porque de viajar eu não páro, ainda que seja 99% a trabalho). Que 2011 seja melhor ainda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571086371552850226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVB5ib1tcTI/AAAAAAAABxs/uE1G58vnWgk/s400/Ano%2Bnovo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Será que no ano que vem "atulizar mais o blog" ainda estará nas resoluções de ano novo? Torçam por mim! =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-3155331816019582644?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/3155331816019582644/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=3155331816019582644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/3155331816019582644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/3155331816019582644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2011/01/bem-vindo-2011.html' title='Bem vindo 2011!'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TVB5ib1tcTI/AAAAAAAABxs/uE1G58vnWgk/s72-c/Ano%2Bnovo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-4221482201384848765</id><published>2010-12-20T21:06:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T21:18:45.024-02:00</updated><title type='text'>É natal...</title><content type='html'>Tenho que concordar com todos aqueles que acham que o ano voou, voou mesmo. Mal vi 2010 passar, parece que foi mes passado o meu aniversário (e olha que ele já ta chegando de novo). Adooooouro essa época do ano, Sâo Paulo fica linda toda enfeitada (isso quenaod não está em baixo d´água) e eu ainda pude curtir um pouquinho do clima natalino na Europa (já que passado o Halloween tudo passa de laranja/roxo para vermelho e verde com luzinhas). Fui em uns shoppings ultimamente e tirei foto de algumas decorações e vou postá-las aqui durante a semana do natal. Uma coisa mais fofa que outra. Começando pela mais fofa de todas as decorações, a do Shopping Morumbi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553276206631004482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TREzSZPeqUI/AAAAAAAABxc/T2NKEn-2mwE/s400/01.%2BShopping%2BMorumbi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O shopping está todo enfeitado com esses bonecos fofésimos, tanto em árvores quanto em guirlandas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553276201590139394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TREzSGdpKgI/AAAAAAAABxU/bBq84QaFec4/s400/02.%2BShopping%2BMorumbi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A decoração da árvore mais de pertinho. Um detalhe mais fofo que outro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553276196118398962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TREzRyFFB_I/AAAAAAAABxM/hXt6CdB4fmI/s400/03.%2BShopping%2BMorumbi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papai Noel, boneco de neve e renas (feitas de tronco, fofo-fofo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553276194239671266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TREzRrFJ6-I/AAAAAAAABxE/nvijDUmrbwY/s400/04.%2BShopping%2BMorumbi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijinhos natalinos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-4221482201384848765?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/4221482201384848765/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=4221482201384848765&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/4221482201384848765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/4221482201384848765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/12/e-natal.html' title='É natal...'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TREzSZPeqUI/AAAAAAAABxc/T2NKEn-2mwE/s72-c/01.%2BShopping%2BMorumbi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-727535407325054543</id><published>2010-11-01T23:05:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T21:13:49.316-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barcelona'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por onde andei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Espanha'/><title type='text'>Barcelona</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPLhmUeL3eI/AAAAAAAABw4/mCGB-z5zvAU/s1600/Sagrada%2BFamilia%2B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544742139693096418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPLhmUeL3eI/AAAAAAAABw4/mCGB-z5zvAU/s400/Sagrada%2BFamilia%2B.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPLhl_ZszqI/AAAAAAAABww/fprPd4JS5XQ/s1600/Sagrada%2BFamilia%2B-%2BJesus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544742134037139106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPLhl_ZszqI/AAAAAAAABww/fprPd4JS5XQ/s400/Sagrada%2BFamilia%2B-%2BJesus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPLg-oGOXyI/AAAAAAAABwY/WH1PJZSVK-I/s1600/Sagrada%2BFamilia%2B-%2Bem%2Bconstru%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2Bpor%2Bdentro%2Btamb%25C3%25A9m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544741447320401154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPLg-BLq9QI/AAAAAAAABwI/HUEWrbJpM9s/s400/Sagrada%2BFamilia%2B-%2Bdetalhes%2Bdesenhados.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPLg9sD8RJI/AAAAAAAABwA/JRZz0jskKyM/s1600/Sagrada%2BFamilia%2B-%2Bmuseu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544741441650836626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPLg9sD8RJI/AAAAAAAABwA/JRZz0jskKyM/s400/Sagrada%2BFamilia%2B-%2Bmuseu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPLg9XIdmkI/AAAAAAAABv4/9ELNppzy6kU/s1600/Bus%2BTuristic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544741436032653890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPLg9XIdmkI/AAAAAAAABv4/9ELNppzy6kU/s400/Bus%2BTuristic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-727535407325054543?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/727535407325054543/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=727535407325054543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/727535407325054543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/727535407325054543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/11/barcelona.html' title='Barcelona'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPLhmUeL3eI/AAAAAAAABw4/mCGB-z5zvAU/s72-c/Sagrada%2BFamilia%2B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-2499978166065978392</id><published>2010-10-31T20:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T20:58:02.947-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por onde andei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Espanha'/><title type='text'>Me despedindo de Madrid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPLeJOYlsxI/AAAAAAAABvw/jeHh37XdANc/s1600/museo%2Bdel%2Bprado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-2499978166065978392?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/2499978166065978392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=2499978166065978392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/2499978166065978392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/2499978166065978392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/11/me-despedindo-de-madrid.html' title='Me despedindo de Madrid'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPLeJOYlsxI/AAAAAAAABvw/jeHh37XdANc/s72-c/museo%2Bdel%2Bprado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-6677660717261629661</id><published>2010-10-30T23:00:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T20:49:58.750-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por onde andei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Espanha'/><title type='text'>E chove em Madrid...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPLauKq9VhI/AAAAAAAABuY/-Xv-W9Qh0PE/s1600/Gran%2BVia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544642558990254994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKHB9cgg5I/AAAAAAAABrA/3SwhhE9JlkE/s400/Reina%2BSofia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKHBcD0bBI/AAAAAAAABq4/HkPPk7GSd68/s1600/Reina%2BSofia%2B-%2Bsala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544642550028332050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKHBcD0bBI/AAAAAAAABq4/HkPPk7GSd68/s400/Reina%2BSofia%2B-%2Bsala.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKG-cVZsyI/AAAAAAAABqw/PM-4ihdIONA/s1600/Reina%2BSofia%2B-%2BGuernica%2Bn%25C3%25A3o%2Bpode.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544642498562470690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKG-cVZsyI/AAAAAAAABqw/PM-4ihdIONA/s400/Reina%2BSofia%2B-%2BGuernica%2Bn%25C3%25A3o%2Bpode.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-6677660717261629661?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/6677660717261629661/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=6677660717261629661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6677660717261629661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6677660717261629661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/10/e-chove-em-madrid.html' title='E chove em Madrid...'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPLauKq9VhI/AAAAAAAABuY/-Xv-W9Qh0PE/s72-c/Gran%2BVia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-3097926113695647973</id><published>2010-10-29T21:37:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T14:40:11.828-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por onde andei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Espanha'/><title type='text'>Madrid</title><content type='html'>Um tiquinho de Madrid, pra minha mãe que está com lombrigas pra ver as fotos da viagem...hihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnd1sZ3v4I/AAAAAAAABpA/n_pej3E9A44/s1600/Puerta%2Bdel%2BSol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537701131351211906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnd1sZ3v4I/AAAAAAAABpA/n_pej3E9A44/s400/Puerta%2Bdel%2BSol.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnd1bDB1DI/AAAAAAAABo4/UQd6i4qGELY/s1600/Sol%2B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537701126692000818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnd1bDB1DI/AAAAAAAABo4/UQd6i4qGELY/s400/Sol%2B.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnd1AmZrYI/AAAAAAAABow/3RvRgd4dwBg/s1600/El%2BOso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537701119592607106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnd1AmZrYI/AAAAAAAABow/3RvRgd4dwBg/s400/El%2BOso.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNndPjqdH9I/AAAAAAAABoo/QJDE_o_vEkk/s1600/Plaza%2BMayor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537700476169822162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNndPjqdH9I/AAAAAAAABoo/QJDE_o_vEkk/s400/Plaza%2BMayor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNndPdJea7I/AAAAAAAABog/hkWMVokKE0c/s1600/Plaza%2BMayor%2Bmaior.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537700474420882354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNndPdJea7I/AAAAAAAABog/hkWMVokKE0c/s400/Plaza%2BMayor%2Bmaior.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNndPATv2LI/AAAAAAAABoY/mvi43vuUQ9I/s1600/Vergonha%2Balheia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537700466679339186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNndPATv2LI/AAAAAAAABoY/mvi43vuUQ9I/s400/Vergonha%2Balheia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNndO766p6I/AAAAAAAABoQ/oEGQj32TDMI/s1600/Mercado%2Bde%2BSan%2BMiguel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537700465501448098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNndO766p6I/AAAAAAAABoQ/oEGQj32TDMI/s400/Mercado%2Bde%2BSan%2BMiguel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNndOjIXk7I/AAAAAAAABoI/sEuSbkzG9ro/s1600/Mercado%2Bde%2BSan%2BMiguel%2B-%2Bdentro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537700458846983090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNndOjIXk7I/AAAAAAAABoI/sEuSbkzG9ro/s400/Mercado%2Bde%2BSan%2BMiguel%2B-%2Bdentro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKEue0wODI/AAAAAAAABqo/yMYHtbBSX2Y/s1600/Plaza%2Bde%2Bla%2BVilla%2B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544640025329678386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKEue0wODI/AAAAAAAABqo/yMYHtbBSX2Y/s400/Plaza%2Bde%2Bla%2BVilla%2B.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKEuMWiBwI/AAAAAAAABqg/Ic84FLHZQ5k/s1600/Plaza%2Bde%2Bla%2BVilla%2B-%2BAyuntamiento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544640020371080962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKEuMWiBwI/AAAAAAAABqg/Ic84FLHZQ5k/s400/Plaza%2Bde%2Bla%2BVilla%2B-%2BAyuntamiento.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKEt0bobdI/AAAAAAAABqY/rNe96Zg865o/s1600/Iglesia%2BCatedral%2BCastrense.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544640013950021074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKEt0bobdI/AAAAAAAABqY/rNe96Zg865o/s400/Iglesia%2BCatedral%2BCastrense.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKD6fqB0nI/AAAAAAAABqQ/e45d4crZIa8/s1600/Almudena%2B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544639132199932530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKD6fqB0nI/AAAAAAAABqQ/e45d4crZIa8/s400/Almudena%2B.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKD4vkujjI/AAAAAAAABqI/VQYhm8P2dBU/s1600/Almudena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544639102112927282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKD4vkujjI/AAAAAAAABqI/VQYhm8P2dBU/s400/Almudena.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKD3mfrpyI/AAAAAAAABqA/isVwhT1esVI/s1600/Almudena%2B-%2Baboboda%2Bcoloridassa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544639082495977250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKD3mfrpyI/AAAAAAAABqA/isVwhT1esVI/s400/Almudena%2B-%2Baboboda%2Bcoloridassa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKD2eTulmI/AAAAAAAABp4/2-AlnzilC-o/s1600/Almudena%2B-%2Baltar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544639063118485090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKD2eTulmI/AAAAAAAABp4/2-AlnzilC-o/s400/Almudena%2B-%2Baltar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKD0zcC4lI/AAAAAAAABpw/YzS-FoOf2tc/s1600/Almudena%2B-%2Bvitral.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544639034430775890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKD0zcC4lI/AAAAAAAABpw/YzS-FoOf2tc/s400/Almudena%2B-%2Bvitral.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKDZazFerI/AAAAAAAABpo/nD5AHMtAKHs/s1600/Cripta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544638563960060594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKDZazFerI/AAAAAAAABpo/nD5AHMtAKHs/s400/Cripta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TPKDYAy7T5I/AAAAAAAABpg/PraY26GhEIA/s1600/Cripta2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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Peguei um trem na estação de Cambridge e de pois de 3 baldeações e 5 horas de viagm cheguei em Edinburgo. Já era meia noite e tanto e chovia uma chuvinha fina congelante, o que me fez pegar um táxi da estação ao hotel (e olha que era bem pertinho, no outro dia quando vi a distância me senti idiota...hehe).&lt;br /&gt;Meu fim de semana começou de verdade no sábado cedinho, quando sai do hotel pra dar umas voltas pela cidade. Fui parar numa das principais ruas, a Princess Street, onde está o famoso The Scott Monument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnZGnFXYuI/AAAAAAAABoA/apQtm3Tyug8/s1600/01.%2BThe%2BScot%2BMonument.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537695924422664930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnZGnFXYuI/AAAAAAAABoA/apQtm3Tyug8/s400/01.%2BThe%2BScot%2BMonument.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O monumeno é bem alto, o que dificulta as fotos, dificil fazer ele sair inteirinho...haha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnY-lsqPZI/AAAAAAAABn4/hWVSIu9X1kE/s1600/02.%2BO%2Bmonumento%2Bque%2Bn%25C3%25A3o%2Bcabe%2Bnas%2Bfotos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537695786611654034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnY-lsqPZI/AAAAAAAABn4/hWVSIu9X1kE/s400/02.%2BO%2Bmonumento%2Bque%2Bn%25C3%25A3o%2Bcabe%2Bnas%2Bfotos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A arquitetura de Edinburgo é impressionante, muito diferente de tudo que eu já tinha visto (não que eu tenha visto taaaaaantas coisas assim). Me apaixonei, a cidade é a coisa mais fofa! Da Princess Street dá pra ter um boa vista da cidade, inclusive de seu principal ponto turístico, o castelo de Edinburgo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnY-UBJlaI/AAAAAAAABnw/ItXyX6oZxBo/s1600/03.%2BAinda%2Bna%2BPrincess%2BStreet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537695781865756066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnY-UBJlaI/AAAAAAAABnw/ItXyX6oZxBo/s400/03.%2BAinda%2Bna%2BPrincess%2BStreet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De frente à estação de trem saem diversos ônibus turísticos, do tipo hop on hop off, é só escolher o seu. Bom, é lógico que só porque eu estava lá havia uma manifestação (mais manisfestações na viagem nos próximos capítulos, ops, spolier), então tive que ir até a St Andrew Square, pertinho dali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnY9xa6M4I/AAAAAAAABno/JTi1X6ho3YY/s1600/04.%2BEdinburgh%2BTour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537695772578558850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnY9xa6M4I/AAAAAAAABno/JTi1X6ho3YY/s400/04.%2BEdinburgh%2BTour.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Essa ai em baixo é a tal St Andrew Square. Enquanto eu esperava a saída do ônibus o mais improvável aconteceu. Contrariando todos os sites de previsão do tempo, o céu abriu e o dia ficou liiiiindo (mas o frio era de matar).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnY8_vD3mI/AAAAAAAABng/d3WCBjhqABc/s1600/05.%2Bsta%2Bandrew%2Bsquare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537695759241305698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnY8_vD3mI/AAAAAAAABng/d3WCBjhqABc/s400/05.%2Bsta%2Bandrew%2Bsquare.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom, dei uma volta com o ônibus e parei em Hollyrood Castle, a residência oficial da rainha quando ela está na Escócia. O palácio é enorme e muito bonito, mas gostei mais de Windsor (ok, acho que é culpa da casa de bonecas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnY8t5a8rI/AAAAAAAABnY/CtXEWUTrEFU/s1600/06.%2BHolyhood%2BHouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537695754452923058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnY8t5a8rI/AAAAAAAABnY/CtXEWUTrEFU/s400/06.%2BHolyhood%2BHouse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mas o mesmo não posso falar dos jardins. O de Hollyrood dá de 10 no de Windsor, é maravailhoso. Vontade de tirar 264748 fotos (ops, tirei mesmo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnYkiV8-MI/AAAAAAAABnQ/QYDiUaOgI68/s1600/07.%2BJardins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537695339034507458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnYkiV8-MI/AAAAAAAABnQ/QYDiUaOgI68/s400/07.%2BJardins.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em frente ao palácio está o paralamento escocês, projetado pelo arquiteto espanhol Enric Miralles (santo google, eu não lembrava o nome dele, mas os escoceses falam muito sobre ele). A arquitetura é muito interessante, mas destoa completamente da cidade, eu tiraria ele de lá....haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnYkZXHpdI/AAAAAAAABnI/_bmledypQE0/s1600/08.%2BParlamento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537695336623482322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnYkZXHpdI/AAAAAAAABnI/_bmledypQE0/s400/08.%2BParlamento.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peguei o ônibus de novo, agora sentido ao Castelo de Edinbugo, esse ai em baixo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnYj7pc0nI/AAAAAAAABnA/u_cVMxqXvNg/s1600/08.%2BEdinburgh%2BCastle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537695328647303794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnYj7pc0nI/AAAAAAAABnA/u_cVMxqXvNg/s400/08.%2BEdinburgh%2BCastle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chovendo no molhado, o castelo é enooorme, lindo e ainda fica no alto de uma colina, o que faz você ter uma vista maravilhosa da cidade lá de cima (quase morri congelada, juro! acho que só perde pro meu primeiro dia em Amsterdam no quesito "puta que pariu vou congelar mesmo!").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnYjlWu6LI/AAAAAAAABm4/S_MVv5eG1fI/s1600/09.%2BEdinburgh%2BCastle%2B-%2Bmuitas%2Bcoisas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537695322663217330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnYjlWu6LI/AAAAAAAABm4/S_MVv5eG1fI/s400/09.%2BEdinburgh%2BCastle%2B-%2Bmuitas%2Bcoisas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vista da cidade:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnYjS2uV3I/AAAAAAAABmw/QYWHf_cmoqI/s1600/10.%2BEdinburgh%2BCastle-vista%2Bla%2Bde%2Bcima.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537695317697124210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnYjS2uV3I/AAAAAAAABmw/QYWHf_cmoqI/s400/10.%2BEdinburgh%2BCastle-vista%2Bla%2Bde%2Bcima.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canhões apontados para o mar. Ok, a foto não era pra mostrar os canhões e sim as três senhoras que estão na parte de baixo dela. Elas pareciam as três fadas madrinhas da Cinderela (ixi, era da Cinderela? Ó céus, manjo nada de contos de fada). Elas estavam fofíssimas com os casacos coloridos e andando juntinhas. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnX0WLzHOI/AAAAAAAABmo/xHYwSnOZxqE/s1600/11.%2BFadas%2Bmadrinhas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537694511136972002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnX0WLzHOI/AAAAAAAABmo/xHYwSnOZxqE/s400/11.%2BFadas%2Bmadrinhas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa é a Laura, uma jornalista colombiana que conheci na fila do ônibus.Ficamos andando juntas nesse dia, o que facilitou muito minha vida na hora de tirar fotos, além de ter uma companhia divertida, claro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnXzzAc5XI/AAAAAAAABmg/OtYbeFO85rM/s1600/12.%2BLaura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537694501694137714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnXzzAc5XI/AAAAAAAABmg/OtYbeFO85rM/s400/12.%2BLaura.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saimos do castelo já eram mais de 3 da tarde e eu sequer tinah tomado café, quanto mais almoçado. Ja estava morrendo de fome. A Laura queria ir fazer check-in no hostel dela e eu queria ir ao museu nacional, nos separamos e cada uma foi fazer as suas coisas. Combinamos de nos encontrar mais tarde pra ir ao museu do whiskey. Bom fui almoçar (antes que eu morresse, sente o drama) e fui ao museu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnXzsYubzI/AAAAAAAABmY/Kmp7dvc7UFY/s1600/13.%2BNational%2BMuseum%2Bof%2BScotland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537694499916902194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnXzsYubzI/AAAAAAAABmY/Kmp7dvc7UFY/s400/13.%2BNational%2BMuseum%2Bof%2BScotland.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse museu é meio que divido em parte história escocesa e uma parte meio "museu de ciências e tecnologia"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnXzU2F-RI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xRmIjED2m8k/s1600/14.%2BNational%2BMuseum%2Bof%2BScotland%2B-%2Bhist%25C3%25B3rico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537694493597628690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnXzU2F-RI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xRmIjED2m8k/s400/14.%2BNational%2BMuseum%2Bof%2BScotland%2B-%2Bhist%25C3%25B3rico.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnXzFjtu3I/AAAAAAAABmI/m4CP6zb7Fcg/s1600/15.%2BNational%2BMuseum%2Bof%2BScotland%2B-%2Bmodernetz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537694489494010738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnXzFjtu3I/AAAAAAAABmI/m4CP6zb7Fcg/s400/15.%2BNational%2BMuseum%2Bof%2BScotland%2B-%2Bmodernetz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dei umas boas voltas no museu e fui em direção à Royal Mile (de novo, é a rua onde fica o castelo, mas da outra vez eu tinha ido diretamente ao castelo, sem aproveitar a rua).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Royal Mile, símbolo de Edinburgo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnXHQjNfFI/AAAAAAAABmA/Gr5m3yBUTg8/s1600/16.%2BRoyal%2BMile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537693736530443346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnXHQjNfFI/AAAAAAAABmA/Gr5m3yBUTg8/s400/16.%2BRoyal%2BMile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;St Giles Church, ainda na Royal Mile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnXHJuw7uI/AAAAAAAABl4/it_Vt8ay_yg/s1600/17.%2BSt%2BGiles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537693734699855586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnXHJuw7uI/AAAAAAAABl4/it_Vt8ay_yg/s400/17.%2BSt%2BGiles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais tarde fui encontrar a Laura no museu do Wiskey e nada da menina. Esperei por mais de meia hora do horário combinado e ela não apareceu. Beleza, fui andar sozinha mesmo. Pelo preço acabei desistindo desse passeio e fui pegar o ônibus para voltar a New Town (parte da cidade onde está a Princess Street). O frio era congelante e eu fiquei esperando terminar de anoitecer dentro de lojinhas quentinhas porque queria tirar fotos noturnas da cidade. Realizada a missão, fui jantar e dormir, me domingo seria curtinho e tinha várias coisas que eu queria aproveitar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O domingo amanheceu bem frio e eu sai cedinho do hotel já que teria só a parte da manhã para aproveitar a cidade. Como comércio e museus só abririam depois das 10h resolvi visitar primeiro Calton Hill, um parque muito famoso na cidade. Ele fica no alto de uma colina (deu pra perceber que Edinburgo é um sobe-e-desce-desgraçado,né? haha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnXG2xznEI/AAAAAAAABlw/nWDQzxm0AIQ/s1600/Calton%2BHill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537693729612340290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnXG2xznEI/AAAAAAAABlw/nWDQzxm0AIQ/s400/Calton%2BHill.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha lá a prte do "sobe"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnXGsFGIYI/AAAAAAAABlo/R1nGvEFOj8s/s1600/CAlton%2BHill%2B-%2Bentrada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537693726740455810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnXGsFGIYI/AAAAAAAABlo/R1nGvEFOj8s/s400/CAlton%2BHill%2B-%2Bentrada.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De acordo com o guia do ônibus de sábado, a prefeitura de Edinburgo quis colocar em Calton Hill uns monumentos inspirados em monumentos gregos, mas o que era pra ser motivo de orgulho pra população acabou virando motivo de vergonha, porque acabou o dindin e os monumentos ficaram pela metade. Pela metade ou não, eu não achei eles motivo de vergonha não. E ainda dão fotos bem legais, haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnXGZNY1XI/AAAAAAAABlg/GGQTs14PQzs/s1600/CAlton%2BHill%2B-%2Bmonumentos%2Bgregos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537693721674962290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnXGZNY1XI/AAAAAAAABlg/GGQTs14PQzs/s400/CAlton%2BHill%2B-%2Bmonumentos%2Bgregos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como eu sabia que faria a viagem toda sozinha e odeio depender de turistas-sem-paciência-e-bom-senso para tirar fotos, carreguei meu tripézinho na bolsa a viagem toda. Essa foi uma das fotos que fiz sozinha, do chão mesmo. Essa coisa de não ter onde apoiar atrapalhou bastante meus planos em outras partes da viagem, mas beleza, se reclamações!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnWcG4RJcI/AAAAAAAABlY/WlwItJQWTxY/s1600/CAlton%2BHill%2B-%2Beste%2Btrip%25C3%25A9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537692995200034242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnWcG4RJcI/AAAAAAAABlY/WlwItJQWTxY/s400/CAlton%2BHill%2B-%2Beste%2Btrip%25C3%25A9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vista para Arthur´s Seat, uma das setes colinas de Edinburgo. Na verdade,Arthur´s Seat é um vulcão extinto.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnWbf7COWI/AAAAAAAABlQ/gnSObeayFf8/s1600/CAlton%2BHill%2B-%2BArthurs%2Bseat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537692984742656354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnWbf7COWI/AAAAAAAABlQ/gnSObeayFf8/s400/CAlton%2BHill%2B-%2BArthurs%2Bseat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vista para o centro da cidade:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnWahMYWeI/AAAAAAAABlI/vOvglqD62u4/s1600/CAlton%2BHill%2B-%2BCentro%2Bda%2Bcidade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537692967903975906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnWahMYWeI/AAAAAAAABlI/vOvglqD62u4/s400/CAlton%2BHill%2B-%2BCentro%2Bda%2Bcidade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vista para o oceano:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnWZjRoQeI/AAAAAAAABlA/F6d7ffuS5Pc/s1600/CAlton%2BHill%2B-%2Bvista%2Bpara%2Bo%2Bmar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537692951282991586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnWZjRoQeI/AAAAAAAABlA/F6d7ffuS5Pc/s400/CAlton%2BHill%2B-%2Bvista%2Bpara%2Bo%2Bmar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu podia passar o dia todinho em Calton Hill facinho facinho (ok, se tivesse menos vento seria um tanto mais fácil), o lugar é agradabilíssimo e a vista de morrer.   &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escocês com a pernoca de fora no frio de rachar (0 que mata mesmo é o vento) e o labrador fofíssimo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnWZbtxNEI/AAAAAAAABk4/Ur0W2y9jcbI/s1600/Leg%25C3%25ADtimo%2Bescoc%25C3%25AAs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537692949253534786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnWZbtxNEI/AAAAAAAABk4/Ur0W2y9jcbI/s400/Leg%25C3%25ADtimo%2Bescoc%25C3%25AAs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu último passeio na cidade foi uma visita à National Galery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnV4vwNPPI/AAAAAAAABkw/_yPJmRuzk-E/s1600/National%2BGalery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537692387696786674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnV4vwNPPI/AAAAAAAABkw/_yPJmRuzk-E/s400/National%2BGalery.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Voltei pro hotel correndo pra pegar a mochila e voltar para Cambridge, afinal uma vigem de 5 horas ainda me esperava.Ufa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-1873071536796030302?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/1873071536796030302/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=1873071536796030302&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/1873071536796030302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/1873071536796030302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/11/fim-de-semana-em-edinburgo.html' title='Fim de semana em Edinburgo'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnZGnFXYuI/AAAAAAAABoA/apQtm3Tyug8/s72-c/01.%2BThe%2BScot%2BMonument.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-8584403423379654455</id><published>2010-10-18T20:51:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T18:44:17.677-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por onde andei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Londres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inglaterra'/><title type='text'>Antes de ir pra Cambridge...</title><content type='html'>Um dia nates do curso começar em Cambridge resolvi aproveitar Londres ainda. O tempo estava mega estranho, sai do hotel com a certeza de que pegaria chuva e com meus planos de pegar um barquinho pra andar pelo Tâmisa praticamente cancelados. Por causa de manutenções nas linhas do metrô e, obviamente, como a estação que eu queria descer estava fechada acabei descendo na Picadilly Circus e fui andando até a Trafalgar Square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnUnx0p9eI/AAAAAAAABko/f8KSP6RIXqA/s1600/01.%2BEros%2Bno%2BPicadilly%2BCircus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537690996682913250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnUnx0p9eI/AAAAAAAABko/f8KSP6RIXqA/s400/01.%2BEros%2Bno%2BPicadilly%2BCircus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tudo bem que fui me guiando por uma estátua que eu achava que era Nelson (esta ai em baixo), mas não era. O importante é que cheguei do emsmo jeito...haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537690986712700274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnUnMrklXI/AAAAAAAABkg/snJllHBwuek/s400/02.%2BTrafalgar%2BSquare%2B-%2Bchove%2Bou%2Bn%25C3%25A3o%2Bchove.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegando na Trafalgar Square o tempo abriu ( não foi uma suuuper abertura, mas me fez voltar atras e reconsiderar o passeio de barco).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnUmgCmufI/AAAAAAAABkY/9HrWTb5dG7w/s1600/03.%2BTrafalgar%2BSquare%2B-%2BNational%2BGalery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537690974729714162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnUmgCmufI/AAAAAAAABkY/9HrWTb5dG7w/s400/03.%2BTrafalgar%2BSquare%2B-%2BNational%2BGalery.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Continuei andando em direção à Westminster...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnUmecAONI/AAAAAAAABkQ/nHowFTP-HdA/s1600/04.%2BTrafalgar%2BSquare%2B-%2BWestminster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537690974299371730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnUmecAONI/AAAAAAAABkQ/nHowFTP-HdA/s400/04.%2BTrafalgar%2BSquare%2B-%2BWestminster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O relógio mais famoso do mundo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnUmFIFhfI/AAAAAAAABkI/MANJbftb5gs/s1600/05.%2BWestminster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537690967504946674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnUmFIFhfI/AAAAAAAABkI/MANJbftb5gs/s400/05.%2BWestminster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não adinata, acho que é meu destino não ter uma foto com o big ben inteiro. Tentei de tudo quanto é jeito, nem o turista japa conseguiu, coitadinho, e olha que ele se agachou e tudo pra fazer essa foto (turistas costumam ter preguiça de tirar foto boa pros outros, só pode ser...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnTVkOd4OI/AAAAAAAABkA/e6UhatkLCns/s1600/06.%2BMari%2Be%2Bo%2Bmeio%2Bbig%2Bben.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537689584283803874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnTVkOd4OI/AAAAAAAABkA/e6UhatkLCns/s400/06.%2BMari%2Be%2Bo%2Bmeio%2Bbig%2Bben.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do ladinho do Big Ben/Parlamento (na verdade tem que atravessar a rua) tem um pier, de onde saem barcos em direção à Greenwich e foi lá que eu embarquei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnTUui5A_I/AAAAAAAABj4/fiM9Avmr1Ik/s1600/07.%2BPier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537689569873953778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnTUui5A_I/AAAAAAAABj4/fiM9Avmr1Ik/s400/07.%2BPier.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A primeira ponte, Westminster Bridge, em frente ao Big Ben e o paralamento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnTUh8ODZI/AAAAAAAABjw/NruE4ePHAPs/s1600/08.%2BWestminster%2BBridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537689566490529170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnTUh8ODZI/AAAAAAAABjw/NruE4ePHAPs/s400/08.%2BWestminster%2BBridge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A próxima ponte é a Jubilee Bridge:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnTUHbSggI/AAAAAAAABjo/t_C1lcYQTzg/s1600/09.%2BJubilee%2BBridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537689559373087234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnTUHbSggI/AAAAAAAABjo/t_C1lcYQTzg/s400/09.%2BJubilee%2BBridge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguida pela Waterloo Bridge:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnTT55qa1I/AAAAAAAABjg/ZdH1dMzFLnY/s1600/10.%2BWaterloo%2BBridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537689555742387026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnTT55qa1I/AAAAAAAABjg/ZdH1dMzFLnY/s400/10.%2BWaterloo%2BBridge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Depois temos a Blackfriars Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnS0Q8DZFI/AAAAAAAABjY/60QXuLsOoK8/s1600/11.%2BBlackfriars%2BBridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537689012170613842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnS0Q8DZFI/AAAAAAAABjY/60QXuLsOoK8/s400/11.%2BBlackfriars%2BBridge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a Millenium Bridge, reconstruída após o ataque dos dementadores (ok, piadinha tosca, devo ter feito a mesma piada na viagem passada):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnSz2rDdhI/AAAAAAAABjQ/hWY0Wx7X6ak/s1600/12.%2BMillenium%2BBridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537689005119993362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnSz2rDdhI/AAAAAAAABjQ/hWY0Wx7X6ak/s400/12.%2BMillenium%2BBridge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Southwark Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnSzWiTykI/AAAAAAAABjI/yq43QXvF11E/s1600/13.%2BSouthwark%2BBridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537688996493380162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnSzWiTykI/AAAAAAAABjI/yq43QXvF11E/s400/13.%2BSouthwark%2BBridge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cannon Street Railway Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnSzJwhrSI/AAAAAAAABjA/s3T8w9xb3Ow/s1600/14.%2BCannon%2BStreet%2BRailway%2BBridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537688993063349538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnSzJwhrSI/AAAAAAAABjA/s3T8w9xb3Ow/s400/14.%2BCannon%2BStreet%2BRailway%2BBridge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A furrequinha London Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnSyxllxSI/AAAAAAAABi4/RCQNvigmMZY/s1600/15.%2BLondon%2BBridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537688986575029538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnSyxllxSI/AAAAAAAABi4/RCQNvigmMZY/s400/15.%2BLondon%2BBridge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a mais linda de todas, Tower Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnR4_NtDwI/AAAAAAAABiw/OKKSRxvAy2w/s1600/16.%2BTower%2BBridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537687993800527618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnR4_NtDwI/AAAAAAAABiw/OKKSRxvAy2w/s400/16.%2BTower%2BBridge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O caminho seguiu sem mais pontes até a chegada em Greenwich Pier. Foi ai que a emoção do meu dia começou. Eu só queria ver mesmo o meridiano 0°0'0", mas eu me perdi muuuuito pra chegar no observatório.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Primeira parada pra fotos foi na Universidade de Greenwich, onde estava contecendo uma formatura (definitivamente eu viajei na época das formaturas, vi várias no decorrer da viagem).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnR4T3mIYI/AAAAAAAABio/sNMuWvbrdYo/s1600/17.%2BUniversidade%2Bde%2BGreenwich.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537687982165074306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnR4T3mIYI/AAAAAAAABio/sNMuWvbrdYo/s400/17.%2BUniversidade%2Bde%2BGreenwich.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aos fundos da Universidade estava o parque de Greenwich, onde tem que entrar e subir até o observatório.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnR4OnzTRI/AAAAAAAABig/fHc0KGQveCc/s1600/18.%2BGreenwich%2BParl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537687980756651282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnR4OnzTRI/AAAAAAAABig/fHc0KGQveCc/s400/18.%2BGreenwich%2BParl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá de cima tem-se uma vista muito bonita da cidade mas principalmente, da universidade, museu marítimo e do parque.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnR3aIuqNI/AAAAAAAABiY/xpS6BOWuN6w/s1600/19.%2BGreenwich%2BPark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537687966667679954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnR3aIuqNI/AAAAAAAABiY/xpS6BOWuN6w/s400/19.%2BGreenwich%2BPark.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente o observatório (finalmente porque a subidinha até lá dá pra cansar...hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnR3K2qHII/AAAAAAAABiQ/LrqDbobxfTA/s1600/20.%2BRoyal%2BObservatory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537687962565352578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnR3K2qHII/AAAAAAAABiQ/LrqDbobxfTA/s400/20.%2BRoyal%2BObservatory.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu, com um pé em cada hemisfério:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnROMtEyaI/AAAAAAAABiI/PHVJNFSZbbg/s1600/21.%2BUm%2Bp%25C3%25A9%2Bno%2Boriente%2Boutro%2Bno%2Bocidente.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537687258687392162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnROMtEyaI/AAAAAAAABiI/PHVJNFSZbbg/s400/21.%2BUm%2Bp%25C3%25A9%2Bno%2Boriente%2Boutro%2Bno%2Bocidente.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voltei pra Westminster já era mais de quatro da tarde e eu tava só com o café da manhã furreca la do hotel. Estava verde de fome. fui parar no Wagamama, restaurante super bem recomendado e que eu tava morrendo de vontade de experimentar. Amei e quero filial em São Paulo já...haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnRNkOVc0I/AAAAAAAABiA/dsKxU5GGZ6I/s1600/22.%2BWagamama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537687247821042498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnRNkOVc0I/AAAAAAAABiA/dsKxU5GGZ6I/s400/22.%2BWagamama.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terminei o tour com uma passadinha por Camdem Market, cheio de lojinhas fofas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnQ0Ek9iCI/AAAAAAAABh4/IjFHyDDaDqs/s1600/23.%2BCovent%2BGarden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537686809829279778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnQ0Ek9iCI/AAAAAAAABh4/IjFHyDDaDqs/s400/23.%2BCovent%2BGarden.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não disse que eram fofas? Quase morri com tanta fofura dentro dessa loja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnQtIitAoI/AAAAAAAABhw/vuKp6-oRBpg/s1600/24.%2BLoja%2Bfofa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537686690634465922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnQtIitAoI/AAAAAAAABhw/vuKp6-oRBpg/s400/24.%2BLoja%2Bfofa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já estava ficano tarde, voltei pro hotel pra pegar minhas coisas e ir pra estação de trem. Cheguei em Cambridge mais de 21h (isso porque meus planos era chegar a tardinha...hehe, mas quem disse que eu queria sair de Londres,né? Tava tão legal...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-8584403423379654455?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/8584403423379654455/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=8584403423379654455&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8584403423379654455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8584403423379654455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/11/antes-de-ir-pra-cambridge.html' title='Antes de ir pra Cambridge...'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TNnUnx0p9eI/AAAAAAAABko/f8KSP6RIXqA/s72-c/01.%2BEros%2Bno%2BPicadilly%2BCircus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-3026850458184034491</id><published>2010-10-18T19:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T19:46:38.641-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Camden Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;No fim do dia fui à Camden Town, bairro alternativo de Londres. Lá você encontra pessoas de tudo quanto é tipo. É uma bairro bastante agitado, com muitas lojas, mercado de rua, barraquinhas e sempre tá cheio de gente. Fui à procura de um vestidinho que comprei ano passado e queria outro. No lugar onde comprei tinha uma coisa mais fofa que a outra, então resolvi voltar pra tentar encontrá-la novamente. Encontrei, mas já estava tudo fechado e não eram nem 18h. Humpf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531726721343745202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMSkJQw67LI/AAAAAAAABhk/qvMu8bTvHr0/s400/01.+Camden+Town.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuei andando e acabei encontarndo mercados que não havia visto da última vez. Haviam milhares de lojinhas/boxes de tudo quanto é tipo de cacareco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531726597509504706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMSkCDciXsI/AAAAAAAABhc/8m5s0I_zgbA/s400/02.+CAmden+Town.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não podiam faltar também as de comida, principalmente as orientais. Como se come comida tailandesa e chinesa pro aqui, santo curry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531726498202735170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMSj8Rf9UkI/AAAAAAAABhU/vtsGFSh1MzU/s400/03.+Camden+Town.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Acabei comendo no mexicano ai em baixo, uma "chicken fajita".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531726376048684498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMSj1KcKbdI/AAAAAAAABhM/25g_9UpbQ4U/s400/04.+Camden+Town.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como dá pra ver na foto, é gigaaaante, dúvido que alguém consiga comer isso sozinho! Pra mim era comida pra semana toda....haha. Mas tava gostoso. Muito gorda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531726264385542098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMSjuqdmF9I/AAAAAAAABhE/buJDWVd28Wc/s400/05.+Chicken+Fajitas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Por hoje é só. Beijinhos!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-3026850458184034491?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/3026850458184034491/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=3026850458184034491&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/3026850458184034491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/3026850458184034491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/10/camden-town.html' title='Camden Town'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMSkJQw67LI/AAAAAAAABhk/qvMu8bTvHr0/s72-c/01.+Camden+Town.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-6041326714176005108</id><published>2010-10-17T19:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T19:58:45.576-02:00</updated><title type='text'>South Kensington e os museus</title><content type='html'>Voltei de Windsor e ainda eram 3h da tarde, resolvi aproveitar o resto do domingo em Londres. Depois de uma indecisão sem fim, resolvi ir à South Kensington visitar os dois museus que não visitei em dezembro passado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531356840831451378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMNTvYevgPI/AAAAAAAABg0/eeUoezVh9H8/s400/01.+South+Kensington.jpg" /&gt; Fui de metrô e é tudo muito bem sinalizado, praticamente impossível se perder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531356760895607266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMNTqusjUeI/AAAAAAAABgs/R8MjUkh3cnQ/s400/02.+South+Kensington+-+metro.jpg" /&gt; Ano passado fui ao Museu de História Natural e amei. Faltou conhecer o Museu Victoria and Albert e o Museu de Ciências. O bom é que os três são um do ladinho do outro, dá pra conhecer tudo numa tacada só se você tiver muito pique. Eu só tinha um pouco mais de duas horas, então fiz uma visita relâmpago em cada um deles. Prefiro ir rapidinho do que não ir. Eu sempre li que o Victoria &amp;amp; Albert era um museu mais ou menos, então fui sem grandes expectativas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Entrada high tech do Victoria &amp;amp; Albert, do túnel do metrô. O V e o A ficavam se alternando para ficar no sentido correto tanto pra que ia quanto pra quem vinha pelo túnel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531356649287635250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMNTkO7I0TI/AAAAAAAABgk/qw7nFX9eBx8/s400/03.+V%26A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu me surpreendi muuuito. Amei esse museu, ele é bastante diversificado, tem exposições para todos os gostos e interesses (ok, não toooooodos...haha). Dava para ter ficado lá mais algumas horas fácil fácil. Abaixo fotos de algumas alas do museu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531356569219346514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMNTfkpXsFI/AAAAAAAABgc/fqwqxIYvvHw/s400/04.+V%26A+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531356180188413314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMNTI7ZKvYI/AAAAAAAABgU/ctW2pUM9R9c/s400/05.+V%26A+3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531355908742750594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMNS5ILeoYI/AAAAAAAABgM/slXC_RZU-Nw/s400/06.+V%26A+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa é a fachada do museu, que só vi quando sai. Na verdade é só um detalhezinho, porque a construção é gigantesca! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531355780472976258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMNSxqVlM4I/AAAAAAAABgE/J9ugYZwaB3A/s400/07.+Vitoria+e+Albert+visto+de+fora.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saindo do V&amp;amp;A corri para o Museu de Ciências, antes que fechasse a entrada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMNXR5Fq9uI/AAAAAAAABg8/LGr_JuDYfHc/s1600/07.+Museu+de+ci%C3%AAncias.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531360732235101922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMNXR5Fq9uI/AAAAAAAABg8/LGr_JuDYfHc/s400/07.+Museu+de+ci%C3%AAncias.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse museu é completamente diferente do outro, afinal a proposta é outra. Nesse eu me decepcionei, pois estava com grandes expectativas. Não sei se é porque eu já estava cansada, sem paciência, sozinha, não sei...só sei que nada me chamou muito a atenção. Mas essa não é a intenção não, o museu faz de tudo para chamar a atenção. Tudo muito interativo, colorido, para não deixar ninguém parado mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531355674165039650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMNSreTy0iI/AAAAAAAABf8/5xG6agLayUk/s400/08.+Museu+de+ciencias+por+dentro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531355453792572802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMNSepW51YI/AAAAAAAABf0/bgu95S5uZ-Y/s400/09.+Museu+de+ciencias+por+dentro+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O dia não acabou ai não. Ainda teve uma passadinha em Camden Town, bairro alternativo de Londres. Jajá volto com as fotos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;beijinhos pra quem me visita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-6041326714176005108?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/6041326714176005108/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=6041326714176005108&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6041326714176005108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6041326714176005108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/10/south-kensington-e-os-museus.html' title='South Kensington e os museus'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMNTvYevgPI/AAAAAAAABg0/eeUoezVh9H8/s72-c/01.+South+Kensington.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-5874870900125575106</id><published>2010-10-17T18:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T20:00:13.488-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Windsor</title><content type='html'>Acordei cedinho e fui direto pra estação Waterloo de trem, conforme ensina tintim por tintim a Eneida, do blog Londres para principiantes. Comprei uma passagem day return para Windsor e fiquei parada em frente à esses painéis tentando descobrir para qual plataforma eu deveria ir. Descobri e embarquei no trem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531349970004184738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMNNfcp3jqI/AAAAAAAABfs/9ng8JLUZFJs/s400/02.Waterloo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até sentei do lado esquerdo do trem, conforme ela indica, só pra ver o castelo chegando. Desci na estação Windsor and Eton Riverside e fui em direção ao castelo. Realmente não tem como não encontrá-lo. O castelo de Windsor é a residência oficial da rainha, diferente do que eu achava. Sempre achei que fosse o Buckingham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531349840953847218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMNNX753rbI/AAAAAAAABfk/_9K_9H3BFnc/s400/03.+Windsor+and+Eton.jpg" /&gt;O castelo é lindo, por dentro e por fora (haha, ficou brega essa frase). Uma pena não poder tirar fotos lá dentro. Ficam guardinhas o tempo todo nas salas para garantir que as regras sejam seguidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531349763598891250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMNNTbvAuPI/AAAAAAAABfc/JYpqF2V6j3g/s400/04.+Windsor+Castle+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O jardim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531349532780700722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMNNF_3qpDI/AAAAAAAABfU/mXw0Jhak5AI/s400/05.+Windsor+Castle+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St George´s Chapel, que infelizmente estava fechada (não sei se fecha todo domingo, só vendo no site mesmo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531349420300189778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMNM_c2OQFI/AAAAAAAABfM/sQcLf_IDjpQ/s400/06.+St+Georges+Chapell.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também não pude ver a troca de guarda, por ser domingo. Mas mesmoa ssim fui tirar uma foto do guardinha, coitado. Acho que ele serve mais de modelo pra fotos de turistas do que para segurança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531349160443173634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMNMwUze2wI/AAAAAAAABfE/haYMD-y5X2o/s400/07.+Pobre+guardinha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de sair do castelo fui dar uma voltinha na cidade. Windosr and Eton é uma cidadezinha pequena fofa fofa. A baixo foto do rio. Tinah que ter um rio,né? Afinal eu desci na estação Riverside...hehe, só depois eu me toquei disso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531347741531428898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMNLdu8j2CI/AAAAAAAABe8/-LQ3F2ifXIY/s400/08.+Windsor+Bridge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Volto assim que conseguir para continuar contando da minha viagem. Manhê, olha ai as fotos que você queria ver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjinhos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-5874870900125575106?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/5874870900125575106/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=5874870900125575106&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/5874870900125575106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/5874870900125575106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/10/windsor.html' title='Windsor'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMNNfcp3jqI/AAAAAAAABfs/9ng8JLUZFJs/s72-c/02.Waterloo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-8704488382072693446</id><published>2010-10-16T18:35:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T18:50:16.096-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por onde andei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagens'/><title type='text'>The ciiiiiiiiiiiiircle of liiiiiiiiiiiife</title><content type='html'>Ufa! M &lt;div&gt;al deu tempo de chegar em Londres e já tive que sair correndo. Meu voo pousou em Heatrow no horário previsto, as 15h, mas só cheguei no hotel as 17h. Comprei tickets pela web pra sessão das 19h30 e como sou super perdida resolvi sair cedo. Foi a sorte, sou perdida mesmo! Desci na estação Covent Garden e sai em busca do Lyceum Teathre. Cheguei em cima do horário, sem almoço nem nada. Tava verde de fome...hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531343822590306674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMNH5nwL6XI/AAAAAAAABe0/8dv-j8SHczk/s400/01.+O+Rei+Le%C3%A3o+-+Musical.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi lindo! Amei e um pouco mais. Quero em português já!!! Porque eu sei todas as músicas de cor, só que em português,né? hehe. A cantora que interpretou o macaco beduíno era demais! Só que eu não entendi patavinas do que ela cantava...hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sai de lá um pouco mais das 22h e já estava tudo fechado. Que saudade de São Paulo, que você acha coisas abertas a hora que for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531343235155492594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMNHXbYz_vI/AAAAAAAABes/vAB1wWNEQtE/s400/01.Rei+Le%C3%A3o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cansada, com sede, com fome, congelando, mas extremamente feliz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-8704488382072693446?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/8704488382072693446/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=8704488382072693446&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8704488382072693446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8704488382072693446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/10/ciiiiiiiiiiiiircle-of-liiiiiiiiiiiife.html' title='The ciiiiiiiiiiiiircle of liiiiiiiiiiiife'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TMNH5nwL6XI/AAAAAAAABe0/8dv-j8SHczk/s72-c/01.+O+Rei+Le%C3%A3o+-+Musical.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-5920852463835365404</id><published>2010-10-12T13:08:00.023-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T14:12:57.919-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sozinha em Paris - parte 1</title><content type='html'>O primeiro dia de volta a Paris começo na estação Gare du Nord. A neve estava fortíssima e no caminho Amst-Paris a Aline veio me convencendo que eu devia convencer o tiozinho do Eurostar a deixá-la embarcar 3 dias antes (ja que o trem tava com tilti por causa do frio e ela tava com medo de não conseguir voltar a tempo para Londres para pegar o avião para o Brasil). E lá fui eu, com meu francês macarrônico falar com o tiozinho. Depois de uns minutos de conversa perguntei se podíamos conversar em inglês. Foi o que fizemos. Eu expliquei toda a situação e tals. A Aline aparece e pergunta "e ai Mari?Consegiu?". E o gerente da Eurostar me vira e diz "Fala português? Podemos conversar assim se preferir" Ta brincando,né?? Bom, facilitou as coisas. Foi quando ele veio com uma notícia boa e uma ruim. Boa pra Aline, que conseguiu ir pra Londres e ruim pra mim, que ficaria sozinah em Paris. Palavras dele. Fiquei tensa, mas beleza. Eu tava em Paris..haha. Fui ao hotel, deixei as malas e sai pra andar. Fui até o Jardin de Tuileries, onde não havia entrado antes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527196635206414546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSMDi02cNI/AAAAAAAABek/7D-rAnznVJY/s400/01.+Jardin+des+Tuileries.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; O jardim não estava extamente um primor,né? Não há plantas que aguente o congelar/descongelar da neve. Olha a fonte congelada ai embaixo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527196555252833458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSL-4-bnLI/AAAAAAAABec/46ictS3nxv0/s400/02.+Fonte+congelada.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527196442507594850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSL4U93zGI/AAAAAAAABeU/KHC5UYuxPsI/s400/03.+Verdinho.jpg" /&gt;Mas tinha umas regiões com graminhas verdes, ainda que poucas. A maior parte do jardim estava no barro mesmo. Uma meleca. A baixo uma foto do Arc du Triomphe du Carroussel, entre o Jardim de Tuileries e o Museu do Louvre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527196354661177170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSLzNtp11I/AAAAAAAABeM/iH9lss7qmIo/s400/04.+Arc+du+triomphe+du+carroussel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vista em direção ao obelisco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527196232734089762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSLsHf-IiI/AAAAAAAABeE/DHb_JAkkpo8/s400/05.+Em+dire%C3%A7%C3%A3o+ao+obelisco.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Próximo ao obelisco havia uma roda-gigante, peguei a fila pra ver a região la de cima. Bom, essa roda não chega nem aos pés da London Eye. Ela é mais parecida com as que temos no Brasil, com pequenas cabininhas, onde vamos sentados e não dá pra ficar de pé. E balança muuuito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSLj0nF4nI/AAAAAAAABd8/YATc3cLIAB8/s1600/06.+A+roda+gigante.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527196090224730738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSLj0nF4nI/AAAAAAAABd8/YATc3cLIAB8/s400/06.+A+roda+gigante.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu na cabininha. Minhas companhias eram uma mãe novinha e uma menininha super fofa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527196015882916466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSLffqn0nI/AAAAAAAABd0/fFeo-F8t4g4/s400/07.+Eu+na+roda+gigante.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vista de cima da roda, em direção ao Arco do Triunfo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSLVp6aBVI/AAAAAAAABds/CzCURdJtGJA/s1600/08.+Em+dire%C3%A7%C3%A3o+ao+arco+do+triunfo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527195846834783570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSLVp6aBVI/AAAAAAAABds/CzCURdJtGJA/s400/08.+Em+dire%C3%A7%C3%A3o+ao+arco+do+triunfo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vista em direção ao Museu do Louvre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSKrOHWE5I/AAAAAAAABdk/dhF6T2CxgZQ/s1600/09.+Em+dire%C3%A7%C3%A3o+ao+Louvre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527195117818352530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSKrOHWE5I/AAAAAAAABdk/dhF6T2CxgZQ/s400/09.+Em+dire%C3%A7%C3%A3o+ao+Louvre.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lá de cima eu resolvi onde seria meu próximo destinho. Vi a grande construção nos Invalides e resolvi seguir essa direção. Atravessei a ponte Alexandre III, cheia de detalhes lindos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSKaCPUKrI/AAAAAAAABdc/YSQk1IsUtCs/s1600/10.+Ponte+Alexandre+III.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527194822572780210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSKaCPUKrI/AAAAAAAABdc/YSQk1IsUtCs/s400/10.+Ponte+Alexandre+III.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSKWC_d6zI/AAAAAAAABdU/I5Z47-EBdqE/s1600/11.+Ainda+Ponte+Alex+III.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527194754055269170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSKWC_d6zI/AAAAAAAABdU/I5Z47-EBdqE/s400/11.+Ainda+Ponte+Alex+III.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invalides, visto do finalzinho (ou comecinho, depende do ponto de vista...haha) da ponte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSKOhtQ8KI/AAAAAAAABdM/qRgLiCnMZFc/s1600/12.+Invalides.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527194624861466786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSKOhtQ8KI/AAAAAAAABdM/qRgLiCnMZFc/s400/12.+Invalides.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegando lá dei de cara com o Musée Armée, museu do exército francês. Eu não lembro quanto era a entrada, mas preferi gastar meus eurinhos em outra coisa e deixei prá lá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSKJiPXh-I/AAAAAAAABdE/dsloJOB9qD4/s1600/13.+Musee+d+armee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527194539105159138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSKJiPXh-I/AAAAAAAABdE/dsloJOB9qD4/s400/13.+Musee+d+armee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pátio interno do Musée d'Armé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSKCYdOd2I/AAAAAAAABc8/VxmPXD6cf5o/s1600/14.+Musee+d+armee+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527194416219846498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSKCYdOd2I/AAAAAAAABc8/VxmPXD6cf5o/s400/14.+Musee+d+armee+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nos fundos do museu estava a Eglise du Dome, onde está enterrado o Napoleão Bonaparte. Também não entrei, fiquei só tirando fotos do lado de fora. Nessa hora pedi ajuda pra uma moço, pra eu poder sair na foto. Ele tirou a foto e ainda brincou com a cor da minha câmera (rosa). Eu estava decidindo pra onde continuar meu caminho quando esse mesmo moço em pediu informações sobre o museu Rodin. Amo Rodin e nem sabia que estava perto assim do museu dele...haha. Falei que não sabia, mas podia perguntar prp guardinha francês. Foi o que fiz. Ai, na maior cara de pau, eu falei que "pegaria uma carona com eles", que tinha cahado boa a idéia de ir a esse museu. Fomos os 3 (o carinha tava acompanhado de outro). Fomos conversando (em inglês) e no meio do caminho ele me pergunta de onde eu era. São Paulo, Brasil, respondi. Ele me vira e fala "Ta brincando, sou de Brasilia", em português....haha. Qual era a chance??? Arrumei companhia pro resto do dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSJ7TLi0XI/AAAAAAAABc0/qvWMfzRFs1A/s1600/15.+%C3%89glise+du+D%C3%B4me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527194294544421234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSJ7TLi0XI/AAAAAAAABc0/qvWMfzRFs1A/s400/15.+%C3%89glise+du+D%C3%B4me.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No museu Rodin você pode escolher as áreas que quer conhecer, tem a área interna, os jardins e a área de exposição não permanente. Escolhi o jardim e a área interna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSJ3EzeooI/AAAAAAAABcs/KOOKyNj4vuo/s1600/16.+Jardim+do+Museu+Rodin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527194221965910658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSJ3EzeooI/AAAAAAAABcs/KOOKyNj4vuo/s400/16.+Jardim+do+Museu+Rodin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pensador, lá atrás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSJtmbm0gI/AAAAAAAABck/628js93VNKA/s1600/17.+O+pensador.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527194059193897474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSJtmbm0gI/AAAAAAAABck/628js93VNKA/s400/17.+O+pensador.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os rapazes de Brasília. Se alguém que passa por aqui conhecê-los fala que mandei um oi. Pior que eu nem lembro o nome deles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSJcyguaYI/AAAAAAAABcc/eloAhI4L3UE/s1600/18.+Mo%C3%A7os+de+Bras%C3%ADlia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527193770378815874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSJcyguaYI/AAAAAAAABcc/eloAhI4L3UE/s400/18.+Mo%C3%A7os+de+Bras%C3%ADlia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma das milhares de esculturas, na área interna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSJSMfuOJI/AAAAAAAABcU/UTgyeOO9J9I/s1600/19.+Rodin+por+dentro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527193588375369874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSJSMfuOJI/AAAAAAAABcU/UTgyeOO9J9I/s400/19.+Rodin+por+dentro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de andar um monte, terminamos a noite na torre, tirei umas fotos e voltei pro hotel, antes de congelar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527193366827863618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSJFTKrjkI/AAAAAAAABcM/aJ8JxKQAqW0/s400/20.+Torre+a+noite.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Volto logo com as fotos dos dois últimos dias em Paris. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-5920852463835365404?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/5920852463835365404/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=5920852463835365404&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/5920852463835365404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/5920852463835365404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/10/sozinha-em-paris-parte-1.html' title='Sozinha em Paris - parte 1'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TLSMDi02cNI/AAAAAAAABek/7D-rAnznVJY/s72-c/01.+Jardin+des+Tuileries.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-3322431632964807878</id><published>2010-10-10T14:13:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T14:16:28.920-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Não morri</title><content type='html'>Estou viva e definitivamente dessa vez bati meu recorde de sumiço. Aconteceu tudo-ao-mesmo-tempo-agora e trabalhei muitíssimo nesses últimos meses, meu pc com minhas fotos morreu e fiquei sem software de edição de imagens....chega de blablablá, volto em breve com muitos posts. Promento!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-3322431632964807878?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/3322431632964807878/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=3322431632964807878&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/3322431632964807878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/3322431632964807878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/10/nao-morri.html' title='Não morri'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-8548072741707862447</id><published>2010-07-14T23:12:00.014-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T17:14:00.674-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por onde andei'/><title type='text'>Calça + meia-calça + blusa de lã + casaco: precisa de tudo isso?</title><content type='html'>Sim precisa de tudo isso...vou explicar o porquê. Este post é diretamente de São Leopoldo/RS. Raquel e eu viemos para São Leopoldo esta semana fazer uma instalação por aqui, pra aproveitar o tempo melhor acabamos vindo domingo, dia em que demos uma voltinha por Porto Alegre.&lt;br /&gt;Por ser domingo tudo estava fechado nas redondezas do nosso hotel, que ficava no centro. Acabamos ficando na região mesmo, visitamos o centro histórico.&lt;br /&gt;Na praça matriz vimos, dentre várias coisas, a catedral metropolitana:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493953946374766050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TD5yAYoF_eI/AAAAAAAABbk/WMSxfTzDT18/s400/catedral+metropolitana.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e o monumento em homenagem a Julio de Castilhos, ex governador do estado do Rio Grande do Sul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493953363331377106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TD5xecnt59I/AAAAAAAABbc/HLVJH-Mduzs/s400/Julio+de+Castilhos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Essa estátua fazia parte ao monumento anterior&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493953236957717826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TD5xXF145UI/AAAAAAAABbU/Y6RJoxFqSWw/s400/cachorro.jpg" /&gt;Na segunda cedinho vim para São Leopoldo fazer meu trabalho. Hoje no finzinho do dia deu tempo de dar uma voltinha pela cidade. Fomos ao museu do trem, que é aqui pertinho hotel e ao museu histórico de São Leopoldo, que nos disseram que era logo ali. Bom, não concordamos...hihi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Estrada do Museu do Trem:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TD5xNZWxncI/AAAAAAAABbM/7GLAokx9huc/s1600/museu+do+trem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493953070397234626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TD5xNZWxncI/AAAAAAAABbM/7GLAokx9huc/s400/museu+do+trem.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estátua em homenagem à Revolução Farroupilha:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TD5w3DE5L7I/AAAAAAAABbE/O1XYVx8UHsM/s1600/homenagme+farroupilha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493952686459531186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TD5w3DE5L7I/AAAAAAAABbE/O1XYVx8UHsM/s400/homenagme+farroupilha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raquel e eu em frente ao museu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TD5wnu8zqHI/AAAAAAAABa8/7B596UqxTH0/s1600/raquelzucha+e+eu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493952423358867570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TD5wnu8zqHI/AAAAAAAABa8/7B596UqxTH0/s400/raquelzucha+e+eu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O museu é bem pequeninho e um tanto abandonado, o que é uma pena. Tinham coisinhas bem interessantes por lá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TD5wYceiYzI/AAAAAAAABa0/d3j7R_63uRc/s1600/raquelzucha+no+museu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493952160702030642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TD5wYceiYzI/AAAAAAAABa0/d3j7R_63uRc/s400/raquelzucha+no+museu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TD5wM6KoQCI/AAAAAAAABas/ZnD8aCYBBpQ/s1600/museu+por+dentro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493951962513162274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TD5wM6KoQCI/AAAAAAAABas/ZnD8aCYBBpQ/s400/museu+por+dentro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do aldo de dentro havia alguns documentos e detalhes sobre os trens da região e do tempo em que circulavam. Do lado de fora do havia o trem propriamente dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TD5vngnRleI/AAAAAAAABak/4ugpwifwFXQ/s1600/o+museu+%C3%A9+dele.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493951319998830050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TD5vngnRleI/AAAAAAAABak/4ugpwifwFXQ/s400/o+museu+%C3%A9+dele.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pedimos algumas informações por ai e nos disseram que se andássemos meia dúzia de ruas estaríamos no museu histórico. Só tenho uma coisa a dizer...foi muito mais que isso...hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O museu histórico conta um poquinho da história (ah, não me diga?!?) de São Leopoldo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TD5vQP9pSmI/AAAAAAAABac/Z_kWzTjZVRs/s1600/museu+hist%C3%B3rico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493950920392264290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TD5vQP9pSmI/AAAAAAAABac/Z_kWzTjZVRs/s400/museu+hist%C3%B3rico.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O museu é bem pequeninho e também abandonadinho, mas com funcionários super simpáticos e prestativos. Adorei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TD5vHpvqAXI/AAAAAAAABaU/lFP2EXTzmh8/s1600/correio+de+s%C3%A3o+leopoldo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493950772694090098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TD5vHpvqAXI/AAAAAAAABaU/lFP2EXTzmh8/s400/correio+de+s%C3%A3o+leopoldo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do ladinho do museu tem a Câmara dos Vereadores (onde quase entramos por engano) e logo em frente à Câmara tem essa placa, indicando o inicio da imigração alemã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TD5u2orXZnI/AAAAAAAABaM/NCipwz0pajU/s1600/pra%C3%A7a+do+imigrante.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493950480349881970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TD5u2orXZnI/AAAAAAAABaM/NCipwz0pajU/s400/pra%C3%A7a+do+imigrante.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, por hoje é isso. Vou dormir, porque amanhã cedinho pego meu vôo para São Paulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, e o porquê de tanta roupa....temperatura máxima na semana 12°C, mínima 1°C (com sensação térmica de -4°C...delíiiiicia(hummm...não)), devia ser proibido trabalhar nessas condições)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijos &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-8548072741707862447?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/8548072741707862447/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=8548072741707862447&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8548072741707862447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8548072741707862447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/07/calca-meia-calca-blusa-de-la-casaco.html' title='Calça + meia-calça + blusa de lã + casaco: precisa de tudo isso?'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TD5yAYoF_eI/AAAAAAAABbk/WMSxfTzDT18/s72-c/catedral+metropolitana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-6798413724152775887</id><published>2010-07-11T21:31:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T22:41:37.241-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A lift as a gift'/><title type='text'>A lift as a gift: Débora Prass</title><content type='html'>De volta com o "A lift as a gift". E a liftada da semana é a Débora Prass, scrapper que mora em Curitiba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492812821089874290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TDpkKJrF8XI/AAAAAAAABaE/KppbLW2EXSQ/s400/a+lift+as+a+gift+-+julho.jpg" /&gt;Já faz um tempo que eu conheço o trabalho da Debora, e ela faz uma coisa linda atras da outra. Quando vi esse LO ai em baixo eu não tive dúvidas, era ele que eu queria pra mim....hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 384px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492812373935869506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TDpjwH5RTkI/AAAAAAAABZ8/eILT-0aJwQg/s400/say+cheese.jpg" /&gt;Ai eu fiz,né? Não ficou idêntico (e nem era essa a intenção), mas eu gostei bastante do resultado (juro que vou tentar trocar a foto, as cores estão péssimas nessa ai....tirar foto a noite é dose). Adorei os monstrinhos escondidos atras do papel rasgado, a disposição do título e os monstrinhos nos círculos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 398px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492811151340906482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TDpio9X6p_I/AAAAAAAABZ0/1SK_CpPH0sU/s400/abbey+road.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O blog da Debora é &lt;a href="http://www.scrapbyde.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.scrapbyde.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É isso, espero que gostem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bejinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-6798413724152775887?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/6798413724152775887/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=6798413724152775887&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6798413724152775887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6798413724152775887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/07/lift-as-gift-debora-prass.html' title='A lift as a gift: Débora Prass'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TDpkKJrF8XI/AAAAAAAABaE/KppbLW2EXSQ/s72-c/a+lift+as+a+gift+-+julho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-2412450453153697552</id><published>2010-07-10T22:52:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T00:40:43.918-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paulistas conhecendo São Paulo'/><title type='text'>Paulistas conhecendo São Paulo: Museu do Futebol</title><content type='html'>Amanhã é final da copa do mundo, ok, não a final que queríamos, mas é. Como boa descendente to torcendo pra Espanha e se o polvo estiver certo, a vitória é nossa (ok,deles...hehe). Mas não é sobre a copa do mundo que eu quero falar, mas sim de futebol. Pois é, futebol! Eu não entendo lhufas de futebol, mas tava morrendo de vontade de ir ao Museu do Futebol, que fica em baixo das arquibancadas do Pacaembu (e só fica aberto em dias que não há jogo no estádio). O museu é liiiindo , fiquei com um dor no coração de não poder tirar fotos. Lá é tudo coloridão, interativo, é de encher os olhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Quando: ixi, não lembro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Onde: o Museu do Futebol fica no Estádio do Pacaembu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492461439952623602" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TDkklE7oF_I/AAAAAAAABZs/Tw226inVdQU/s400/museu+do+futebol2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492461269663698210" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TDkkbKjlTSI/AAAAAAAABZk/9tLxUNc279I/s400/museu+do+futebol5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Com quem: Fritz e eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492461160143621266" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TDkkUyj9jJI/AAAAAAAABZc/OJeT2riXZA8/s400/museu+do+futebol4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* O que: Museu do Futebol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492461045426573794" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TDkkOHNSUeI/AAAAAAAABZU/4NSfaDe-Dbo/s400/museu+do+futebol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como eu disse lá em cima, o museu é realmente bem legal. Não é aquela coisa monótona, que dá um desânimo só de pensar...não não não. E mesmo pessoas que não tem nada a ver com futebol podem gostar (eu, por exemplo). Ai como eu queria ter feito uma fotinho se quer lá dentro. Essa foto ai em baixo foi feita numa das salas, que tinha uma varanda virada pro estádio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492460885393146722" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TDkkEzCWA2I/AAAAAAAABZM/Pb1ZP195_kU/s400/museu+do+futebol3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quem quer ir? É baratinho, R$6,00 e com entrada gratuita às quintas-feiras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais informações em &lt;a href="http://www.museudofutebol.org.br/"&gt;http://www.museudofutebol.org.br&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-2412450453153697552?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/2412450453153697552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=2412450453153697552&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/2412450453153697552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/2412450453153697552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/07/paulistas-conhecendo-sao-paulo-museu-do.html' title='Paulistas conhecendo São Paulo: Museu do Futebol'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TDkklE7oF_I/AAAAAAAABZs/Tw226inVdQU/s72-c/museu+do+futebol2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-7420975063099020220</id><published>2010-07-04T21:50:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T13:07:33.125-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A lift as a gift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desafios'/><title type='text'>A lift as a gift</title><content type='html'>Hoje começa o "Lift as a gift". Num post semanal (assim eu espero) vou liftar um LO bem lindão de alguma scrapper fofa por ai! Aiai, são tantas. Quero deixar aqui minha pequena homenagem à todas elas, que de alguma forma ou outra acabam me inspirando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490219877593788386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TDEt4-bEL-I/AAAAAAAABZE/qHvMBcUUsa8/s400/a+lift+as+a+gift+-+julho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E pra começar, a primeira liftada foi a Nayda Rocha, scrapper de Goiania. Eu conheci o trabalho dela através do Scrapdiary e fui procurar o blog pessoal da moça....quanta coisa linda eu encontrei. Uma página mais linda que a outra, foi até difícil escolher qual liftar. Bom, escolhi essa ai em baixo, "Genipabu". Quem quiser conhecer mais o trabalho da Nayda dá uma olhadinha no blog dela: &lt;a href="http://blog.naydarocha.com/"&gt;http://blog.naydarocha.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 397px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490219412278625250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TDEtd4_SQ-I/AAAAAAAABY8/8gxxp9z37K0/s400/24.+Nayda+01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; E essa aqui é a minha versão: -5°C em Amsterdam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 397px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490219187566079842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TDEtQz3o72I/AAAAAAAABY0/CVoL_jY6flQ/s400/-5graus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aproveitei e usei uma cartela da Making Memories como tapetinho para foto e carimbos Goodies e estou participando da brincadeira #10 do Scrap Playground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490218233717574130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TDEsZSgbyfI/AAAAAAAABYk/Rw1LATEci5k/s400/scrapplayground.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Espero que gostem. Beijinhos!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-7420975063099020220?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/7420975063099020220/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=7420975063099020220&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/7420975063099020220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/7420975063099020220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/07/lift-as-gift.html' title='A lift as a gift'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TDEt4-bEL-I/AAAAAAAABZE/qHvMBcUUsa8/s72-c/a+lift+as+a+gift+-+julho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-787430626859675916</id><published>2010-07-02T00:02:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T00:24:17.698-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por onde andei'/><title type='text'>Por onde andei....em junho!</title><content type='html'>Mais algumas fotos das minhas andanças por ai. No começo do mes estive em Campo Mourão/PR, a uma hora e pouco de Maringá. Cidade pequena, sem grandes atrativos turísticos, mas com um centrinho fofo. Foto da igreja da cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489140083048719634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TC1X0qR6JRI/AAAAAAAABYc/2mN9oY4vaAw/s400/campo+mourao.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Voltei pela quarta vez à capital mineira. Cada vez que volto lá tento tirar fotos de algum lugar novo pra mim. Desta vez, ao passar de carro pela lagoa da Pampulha, tirei essa foto ai em baixo. Eu queria que a igreja projetada pelo Oscar Niemeyer saisse na foto, mas sabe como é,né? A árvore também queria sair, ai a foto ficou desse jeito..hihi =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489139758986692498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TC1XhzDgB5I/AAAAAAAABYU/n7GVnShBlQY/s400/lagoa+da+pampulha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora no fim do mes vim pra Cáceres (ainda estou no Mato Grosso, em Cuiabá, mais precisamente) e tirei essa foto do por do sol lindão no rio Paraguai. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489139661940618738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TC1XcJh6dfI/AAAAAAAABYM/BxPuZqrRGvo/s400/caceres.jpg" /&gt;Eu queria ter visto uns bichinhos legais, mas o máximo de bichos selvagens que vi foram essa arara, esse tucano e esse tuiuiu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489139452270272066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TC1XP8cm3kI/AAAAAAAABYE/9V0AdL_AUNo/s400/arara.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489139248403523698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TC1XEE-_KHI/AAAAAAAABX8/t29j-f9FAYU/s400/tucano.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489139068982537218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TC1W5olsLAI/AAAAAAAABX0/HP_kZKn_2Do/s400/tuiuiu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-787430626859675916?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/787430626859675916/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=787430626859675916&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/787430626859675916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/787430626859675916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/07/por-onde-andeiem-junho.html' title='Por onde andei....em junho!'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TC1X0qR6JRI/AAAAAAAABYc/2mN9oY4vaAw/s72-c/campo+mourao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-4935953756135858390</id><published>2010-06-20T12:59:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T13:18:23.099-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aulas'/><title type='text'>Aula Loja do papel - Os LOs</title><content type='html'>Depois de ser adiada algumas vezes, finalmente rolou a aula lá na Loja do Papel. Foi bem legal, gostei muito. Sexta-feira (25/06) tem mais Scrap Happy Hour lá (mas isso é assunto pra outro post). Vamos às páginas da aula de ontem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You: papéis Luxe Design, Oficina do Papel e TEC, tinta, botões, carimbeira, florzinha fofa-de-tudo-feita-à-mão e muuuito amor...hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 396px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484887222107271106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TB473krIb8I/AAAAAAAABWs/KhFIQVmvnq0/s400/you-completo.jpg" /&gt;* Made with Love: papéis Pink Paislee, Prima flowers, carimbeira, muuuuitos botões e muito amor também (meu irmãos não são lindos? ok, e muita corujisse...hihi).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484887077046891682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TB47vISCtKI/AAAAAAAABWk/x0TQPSpSJdw/s400/made+with+love+-+completo.jpg" /&gt; * E o projetos surpresa, o cartão fofo fofo que eu amei fazer. Eu não menti quando disse que era mó legal, menti? Dentro é 3D, não sei se da pra ver na foto muito bem esse detalhe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484886623854008962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TB47UwAcGoI/AAAAAAAABWc/SdDsagc8T24/s400/Be+mine+-+fora.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484886324079418626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TB47DTQm3QI/AAAAAAAABWU/jp1_07oqN0o/s400/Be+mine+-+dentro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bjinhos pra quem vem me visitar!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-4935953756135858390?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/4935953756135858390/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=4935953756135858390&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/4935953756135858390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/4935953756135858390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/06/aula-loja-do-papel-os-los.html' title='Aula Loja do papel - Os LOs'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TB473krIb8I/AAAAAAAABWs/KhFIQVmvnq0/s72-c/you-completo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-3766986836482366345</id><published>2010-06-13T15:16:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T11:14:50.209-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><title type='text'>Dia dos namorados</title><content type='html'>Oieee!!! Domingão congelando, pós dia dos namorados, como passaram?? To aqui pra mostrar os presente que ganhei, definitivamente os mais fofos ever!!! Pensa, ele fez um scrap pra mim!!! Sozinho!!!! Foi na loja, comprou material e tchanan! E olha que fofo que ficou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 392px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482324265271563074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBUg32cEE0I/AAAAAAAABWM/FieguxBwYmM/s400/scrap+da+fofinha+-+blog.jpg" /&gt;Morri com a surpresa,né? Nunca imaginei que alguém pudesse fazer um scra só pra mim! E eu ainda ganhei os retalhinhos, botões e thickers que sobraram...uhuuu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E esse era "só" o cartão, ainda tinha o presente oficial. Meu rebanho está aumentando! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apresento pra vcs os novos moradores do meu quarto, à esquerda, Muu 1 e à direita, Muu 2...hehe. Ainda darei nomes melhorzinhos pro casal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482324038419838578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBUgqpWZdnI/AAAAAAAABWE/S-zrJVCnKes/s400/mu1mu2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fofo demais! Beijinhos apaixonados!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-3766986836482366345?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/3766986836482366345/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=3766986836482366345&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/3766986836482366345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/3766986836482366345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/06/dia-dos-namorados.html' title='Dia dos namorados'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBUg32cEE0I/AAAAAAAABWM/FieguxBwYmM/s72-c/scrap+da+fofinha+-+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-1231377007310652066</id><published>2010-06-10T16:36:00.026-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T11:14:21.598-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagens'/><title type='text'>Amsterdam: dias 10, 11, 12 e 13</title><content type='html'>O dia em Amsterdam começou mais tarde do que imaginávamos. Saímos super cedo de Paris para aproveitar bastante o dia em Amsterdam, mas não contávamos com a tal da nevasca que (ao que parece) pegou todo mundo desprevenido. A viagem que duraria umas poucas horas demorou muitíssimo. Várias vezes ouvíamos mensagens que diziam que não sabiam se poderiam seguir viagem naquele dia, que acabaríamos tendo que ficar no meio do caminho (emoção!!!). O trem para em alguns lugares no meio do caminho, mas tiveram lugares que não puderam subir ninguém, já que as portas estavam congeladas (emoção meeeeesmo!!!!). Olha a situação nevística em algum lugar entre a França e a Holanda (na Bélgica, provavelmente...hehe):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481237876345141890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFEzsT3-oI/AAAAAAAABV0/T77TM-j16i4/s400/01.+Thalys+-+Paris.Amsterdan.jpg" /&gt;Bom, demoramos, mas chegamos, não é mesmo? Eu nem queria ir pra Amsterdam, mas amei! A cidade é fofa de tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481237409700792418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFEYh7MSGI/AAAAAAAABVs/ZVyZOKcfM_A/s400/02.+Amsterdan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha a quantidade de bicicletas.....é assim pela cidade interira. Eles tem váaaarios estacionamentos de bicicleta, inclusive alguns embaixo das pontes de cortam os canais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481236004840858002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFDGwae4ZI/AAAAAAAABVk/P1ZiMpGiv0s/s400/03.+Bicicleta+a+dar+com+o+pau.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No primeiro dia andamos loucamente, queríamos ver tudo, entramos nas lojinhas engraçadíssimas de souvenirs, em lojinhas fofas e numa loja de sapatos quando eu já estava desesperada. Pensa, estava entrando água de neve na minha bota, eu não conseguia mexer os dedos do pé. Doia incrivelmente, aproveitei pouco o passeio ao Jardim Botânico, nessa hora tudo o que eu queria eram meias secas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481235677165728178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFCzrupMbI/AAAAAAAABVc/_drRJcK1PZ4/s400/04.+Jardim+Bot%C3%A2nico.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chegamos ao jardim botânico e tchanan....o moço da recepção era brasileiro. Quer mais fácil que isso? Bom, pena que não era primavera! Fui à Holanda e nem vi um tulipa (de verdade) sequer...humpf. Mas as estufas eram bem legais, só não tirei foto poruqe a diferença de temperatura fazia condensar água na lente da câmera (tadinha, a Aline foi a cobaia nessa, mesmo sem querer).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O dia seguinte começou meio perdido, não sabíamos o que ver primeiro. Acabamos indo parar na Heineken Experience. Eu nem gosto de cerveja, mas amei o passeio. É um tour por um museu da cerveja e no final tinha degustação, cada um tinha direito à duas cervejas (sorte do Gustavo, ganhou dois vales meus...pensa num cara alegrinho no começo do dia....haha).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481235601632518754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFCvSWH4mI/AAAAAAAABVU/k_P31B6R9Dk/s400/05.+Heineken+Experience.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481235017574243122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFCNSjx2zI/AAAAAAAABVM/2cZolAX0UZI/s400/06.+Heineken+Experience+2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saindo de lá fomos almojantar no Hard Rock Cafe (as fotos ficaram péssimas, por isso não coloquei nenhuma aqui). Eu dei azar, escolhi um prato que tinha um tempero estranhíssimo, então foi um péeeeessimo custo-benefício. Acontece!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saindo do Hard Rock fomos andando meio sem rumo e encontramos lugares bem legais no meio do caminho. Esse ai é o Museu Van Gogh, que pela minha cabeçudisse só tem essa foto (na verdade lá dentro não podia tirar nenhuma foto, mas bem que eu podia ter tentado tirar de pelo menos uma plaquinha,né?hehe) O museu é beeeem legal, vale muito a pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFB-1xrKEI/AAAAAAAABVE/Y2v-JvuaZLE/s1600/07.+Van+Gogh+Museum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481234769329727554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFB-1xrKEI/AAAAAAAABVE/Y2v-JvuaZLE/s400/07.+Van+Gogh+Museum.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andando mais um pouco (na verdade havíamos combinado com uma brasileira que conhecemos lá na Heineken e o namorado dela de nos encontramos numa praça que não lembro o nome porque daríamos uma expiadianha no Red Light District), encontramos a placa I amsterdam, que eu estava louca pra ver...e o que tinah logo em frente???? Um pista de patinação no gelo!!!! Sério??? Me realizei! Me diverti horroooooooores andando de patins no gelo, eu morri de vontade. Estamos verdes por causa das luzes,ok? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFBz7Wqg5I/AAAAAAAABU8/J-o17gYUHm4/s1600/08.+Patins+no+gelo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481234581848490898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFBz7Wqg5I/AAAAAAAABU8/J-o17gYUHm4/s400/08.+Patins+no+gelo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; E a placa:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFBfWwvHhI/AAAAAAAABU0/Klq0OtLjjHA/s1600/09.+Iamsterdam+a+noite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481234228428348946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFBfWwvHhI/AAAAAAAABU0/Klq0OtLjjHA/s400/09.+Iamsterdam+a+noite.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de muita patinação e quase trombarmos com várias criancinhas seguimos andando. Foi quando entramos na loja de souvenir mais fofa ever!!!! Ela era formada pro duas salas, enquanto eu estava na primeira sala o Gustavo foi pra segunda e gritou "Nossa, a Mariana vai adorar isso aqui!". Eu ouvi,né? E pergunta se eu amei??? Olha só:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFBaJMKCrI/AAAAAAAABUs/LOFTAxHb2J4/s1600/10.+A+loja+de+souvenirs+mais+legal+de+todas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481234138885917362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFBaJMKCrI/AAAAAAAABUs/LOFTAxHb2J4/s400/10.+A+loja+de+souvenirs+mais+legal+de+todas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os souvenirs mais fofos do planeta, ams eu fui super comedida (e hoje sou arrependida) e não comprei nadica. Na verdade eu fiquei com medo. Muito vôos estavam sendo cancelados por causa da nevasca, eu tava contando meu dinheirinho pra não morrer caso tivesse que ficar por lá uns dias a mais (a louca, ok, burra!). Ai como eu queria uma vaquinha Amsterdamzística. Tem alguém indo pra lá??? Posso fazer uma encomendinha???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFBGjb6EwI/AAAAAAAABUk/oAOPG1Y3mI8/s1600/11.+Vacas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481233802333917954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFBGjb6EwI/AAAAAAAABUk/oAOPG1Y3mI8/s400/11.+Vacas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os tamancos suuuper tradicionais da Holanda:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFA_hgy_yI/AAAAAAAABUc/Oc12xerpIsE/s1600/12.+Tamanquinhos+fofos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481233681558470434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFA_hgy_yI/AAAAAAAABUc/Oc12xerpIsE/s400/12.+Tamanquinhos+fofos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fomos ao Red Light District depois disso, mas tava tão cheio e, sinceramente, fiquei com medo de tirar fotos lá. Vai que eu tirava de quem não podia e pegavam minha câmera??? Sem contar na dificuldade de tirar as mãos do bolso naquele frio impossível (nessa hora da noite estava uns -10°C, já falei que odeio frio?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O dia 11 foi suuuper cheio, capotei na cama. O dia 12 começo bem, fomos à Anne Frank Huis. Eu estava super curiosa com esse museu (é a casa onde Anne se escondeu por 2 anos durante o Holocaustro). O clima é pesado, a gente se pergunta milhares de coisas, mas é muito imporatnte que a história dela chegue às pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFAtrNIpuI/AAAAAAAABUU/2DoH5yqVN6Y/s1600/13.+Anne+Frank+Haus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481233374922712802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFAtrNIpuI/AAAAAAAABUU/2DoH5yqVN6Y/s400/13.+Anne+Frank+Haus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gente queria andar, andar e andar...a cidade é linda, mas e a dificuldade? Neve é chato pra caramba (e super escorrega). Olha a meleca:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFAngz-I0I/AAAAAAAABUM/CcM59w4dJ_A/s1600/14.+Meleca+de+neve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481233269053596482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFAngz-I0I/AAAAAAAABUM/CcM59w4dJ_A/s400/14.+Meleca+de+neve.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais paisagens lindas (e mais neve):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFAdZaEMCI/AAAAAAAABUE/PVJ6bJgc9bg/s1600/15.+Paisagem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481233095267201058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFAdZaEMCI/AAAAAAAABUE/PVJ6bJgc9bg/s400/15.+Paisagem.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFAWLBtoII/AAAAAAAABT8/nPieC-texsQ/s1600/16.+Precisa+de+tanta+neve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481232971147878530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFAWLBtoII/AAAAAAAABT8/nPieC-texsQ/s400/16.+Precisa+de+tanta+neve.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No nosso último dia em Amsterdam voltamos a placa. Pensa que eu fiz a pobre Carol tirar foto de mim em todas as letras.....naquele frio ninguém merece. Carolzitcha, obrigada pela paciência!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFAGupntTI/AAAAAAAABT0/AFStAw8s5rU/s1600/17.+Iamsterdam+de+dia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481232705832596786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFAGupntTI/AAAAAAAABT0/AFStAw8s5rU/s400/17.+Iamsterdam+de+dia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBE_7XVJ83I/AAAAAAAABTs/f98lgZIw6Hs/s1600/18.+M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481232510594184050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBE_7XVJ83I/AAAAAAAABTs/f98lgZIw6Hs/s400/18.+M.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depois disso fomos dar um passei de barco pelos canais da cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBE_xHNrj4I/AAAAAAAABTk/4HayRCo9bLU/s1600/19.+Barquinho+em+Amstd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481232334469173122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBE_xHNrj4I/AAAAAAAABTk/4HayRCo9bLU/s400/19.+Barquinho+em+Amstd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cidade fica ainda mais fofa vista daqui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBE_di_gB4I/AAAAAAAABTc/3N2GAzordno/s1600/20.+Amsterdam+de+outro+angulo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481231998328506242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBE_di_gB4I/AAAAAAAABTc/3N2GAzordno/s400/20.+Amsterdam+de+outro+angulo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBE_T5YM1jI/AAAAAAAABTU/Xw-6MV2ht_Y/s1600/21.+Casinhas+fofinhas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481231832538994226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBE_T5YM1jI/AAAAAAAABTU/Xw-6MV2ht_Y/s400/21.+Casinhas+fofinhas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós quatro, uma das zilhões de pontes, uma paisagem linda e uma pessoa de boa alma pra parara pra tirar uma foto nossa Os holandeses são um capítulo a parte, todo simpáticos, super prestativos e lindos! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBE_EM2U8MI/AAAAAAAABTM/3X17LJFMIn8/s1600/22.+Despedida+de+Amsterdam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481231562887721154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBE_EM2U8MI/AAAAAAAABTM/3X17LJFMIn8/s400/22.+Despedida+de+Amsterdam.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usamos o restinho do dia pra comprarmos presentinhos, souvenirs e dormir (nosso trem saia pra Paris super cedo no dia seguinte). Depois eu volto com a última parte da viagem, Paris de novo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-1231377007310652066?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/1231377007310652066/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=1231377007310652066&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/1231377007310652066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/1231377007310652066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/06/amsterdam-dias-10-11-12-e-13.html' title='Amsterdam: dias 10, 11, 12 e 13'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TBFEzsT3-oI/AAAAAAAABV0/T77TM-j16i4/s72-c/01.+Thalys+-+Paris.Amsterdan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-991015208420831161</id><published>2010-05-30T11:19:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T11:38:35.453-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Posso ir pra Londres?</title><content type='html'>Sim, eu quero ir pra Londres agooooooora! Ok, não precisa ser nesse exato minuto, mas tem que ser até junho. É que está rolando o Elephant Parade. Ownnnn, são vários elefantinhos fofos espalhados por Londres. Essa exibição ao ar livre é organizada para salvar os elefantes asiáticos, ja que a população destes diminuiu nos últimos 100 anos de 250 mil para 25 mil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 168px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477068931980798434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TAJ1LMULKeI/AAAAAAAABTE/_HCL4Z_zf-c/s400/elephant_parade_landing.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 115px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477068541723413874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TAJ00efkDXI/AAAAAAAABS8/U1_FthpeC4s/s400/untitled3.bmp" /&gt;Aiiii, olha o mapinha, ai que vontaaaade! E é tudo pertinho, não ia ser como aqui em São Paulo, que camelei horrores para achar todas as vaquinhas da última Cow Parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477067787816870178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TAJ0Il-PISI/AAAAAAAABS0/wDoIb1dSeZ4/s400/elephant+parade_location.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alguém me coloca na mochila???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ah, o site deles para maiores informações: &lt;a href="http://www.elephantparade.com/"&gt;www.elephantparade.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bjinhos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-991015208420831161?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/991015208420831161/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=991015208420831161&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/991015208420831161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/991015208420831161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/05/posso-ir-pra-londres.html' title='Posso ir pra Londres?'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/TAJ1LMULKeI/AAAAAAAABTE/_HCL4Z_zf-c/s72-c/elephant_parade_landing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-1671119680868751742</id><published>2010-05-27T11:16:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T11:50:12.650-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aulas'/><title type='text'>Aula adiada</title><content type='html'>A aula que seria dia 28/05 foi adiada para 19/06. Corre que ainda dá tempo. Liga lá na Loja do Papel e fala com a Camila. O telefone de lá é 4121-7929&lt;br /&gt;Beijos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-1671119680868751742?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/1671119680868751742/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=1671119680868751742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/1671119680868751742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/1671119680868751742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/05/aula-adiada.html' title='Aula adiada'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-4555083774917100487</id><published>2010-05-23T14:20:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T11:15:13.625-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aulas'/><title type='text'>Aula dia 28 de maio..quem quer???</title><content type='html'>A Camila convidou e eu não pude negar, não é mesmo?? Estou de volta à Loja do Papel com minhas aulitchas. To feliz! Adooooro! A loja tá cheia de coisas lindas, dá vontade de levar um de cada...haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 116px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474518047284129714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S_llKKTV77I/AAAAAAAABSs/jZotnlUPTYY/s400/logoTop.png" /&gt;Bom, dia 28 de maio estarei lá, no Scrap Happy Hour....nada como terminar a semana fazendo um scrapzinhos com as meninas,né? Será na sexta, as 19:00, lá na loja de São Bernardo do Campo (siiim, olha que chique, a loja do Papel crsceu e agora abriu mais uma unidade). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os sneaks dos LOs que ensinarei:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474517921509901858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S_llC1wbhiI/AAAAAAAABSk/5qm2r7HcJpQ/s400/made+with+love+-+sneak+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474517626993609330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S_lkxsmRinI/AAAAAAAABSc/xGHTNbBUaNs/s400/you+-+sneak+1.gif" /&gt;E uma surpresinha fofa fofa. Haha, que modesta eu,hein? Mas sério, eu adorei o resultado. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474517461824737778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S_lkoFS8kfI/AAAAAAAABSU/ok3xBW9Th_I/s400/Be+mine+-+sneak+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bjinhos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-4555083774917100487?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/4555083774917100487/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=4555083774917100487&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/4555083774917100487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/4555083774917100487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/05/aula-dia-28-de-maioquem-quer.html' title='Aula dia 28 de maio..quem quer???'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S_llKKTV77I/AAAAAAAABSs/jZotnlUPTYY/s72-c/logoTop.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-2264462586658844446</id><published>2010-05-16T22:51:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T13:05:51.559-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por onde andei'/><title type='text'>Por aí....</title><content type='html'>Eu já falei aqui no blog que vivo viajando a trabalho,não? Podem procurar, em algum post do passado eu comentei isso. Bom, estes últimos meses eu tenho viajado bastante. Aqui em baixo está a prova, isso porque não tem foto das cidades do interior de SP, que são viagens mais rápidas e acaba não dando tempo de tirar foto. São só dos últimos dois meses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* São Mateus/ES: Foto da Igreja Velha, em São Mateus. Tirei uma foto idêntica a essa ai de baixo (que copiei no google), mas perdi ela aqui na bagunça do meu PC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472052712196749970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S_Ci8xazOpI/AAAAAAAABSM/dett3qvoMCg/s400/01.+s%C3%A3o+mateus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Recife/PE: Pena que a viagem foi curta e não deu pra ver muita coisa, mas pelo pouco que vi achei a cidade bem bonita. Praia de Boa Viagem (medo dos avisos de "cuidado com tubarão").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472052626148784914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S_Ci3w3XexI/AAAAAAAABSE/xfwYJfvY5eE/s400/02.Recife.jpg" /&gt; * Florianópolis/SC: Chefinho, juro que essa foto foi tirada depois do expediente...hehe. Pior que foi mesmo. Eu estava de calça jeans e camisa do trabalho. Devia ser proibido trabalhar em dias tão lindos como esse. Praia da Joaquina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472052419637517810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S_CirvjPnfI/AAAAAAAABR8/H7yVKMrQLdc/s400/04.+Floripa+de+novo.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Fortaleza/CE: Trabalhei loucamente nessa viagem, não consegui ver muita coisa da cidade não. Estátua de Iracema e Avenida Beira-Mar ao fundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472052344167795778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S_CinWZ3DEI/AAAAAAAABR0/X9iX6fyI9rA/s400/05.Fortaleza.jpg" /&gt; * Belém/PA: Quase fiquei mais tempo no avião do que em Belém...hehe! Estação das docas, lugar super agradável, mas achei as coisas um tatnto caras. Não sei se fui nos lugares errados, mas de todos os lugares que já fui nessas minhas viagens, Belém foi o lugar que mais gastei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472052219881513362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S_CigHZs4ZI/AAAAAAAABRs/gttYyYQ5hhE/s400/06.+Belem.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Florianópolis/SC: voltei pra essa cidade feia e chata...uhuuu! Mas dessa vez chovia horrores! Ok, confesso, essa foto é da viagem passada, mas dessa vez realmente não deu tempo de dar uma voltinha pela cidade. Vista da ligação ilha/continente vista de cima do Morro da Cruz.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472052139818352530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S_CibdJJ_5I/AAAAAAAABRk/zmyjNm3QDmc/s400/03.+Floripa.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ai, meu medo de avião!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-2264462586658844446?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/2264462586658844446/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=2264462586658844446&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/2264462586658844446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/2264462586658844446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/05/por-ai.html' title='Por aí....'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S_Ci8xazOpI/AAAAAAAABSM/dett3qvoMCg/s72-c/01.+s%C3%A3o+mateus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-735698948369059289</id><published>2010-05-13T22:41:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T23:03:59.306-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paulistas conhecendo São Paulo'/><title type='text'>Paulistas conhecendo São Paulo: Estação Pinacoteca</title><content type='html'>Mais um capítulo do Paulistas conhecendo São Paulo. Desde que vi que haveria uma exposição do Andy Warhol fiquei louca pra ir. Ansiedade me matou nos meses antecedentes, mas finalmente chegou! Quando li que seria na Pinacoteca, logo imaginei a prórpia, mas não, seria na Estação Pinacoteca. Eu nem sabia da existência desse outro prédio. Fiquei feliz de conhecer esse lugar novo. Vamos lá...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Quando: 17 de abril&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Onde: Estação Pinacoteca, que fica no Largo General Osório 66.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470935999661729922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S-yrTjC76II/AAAAAAAABQ8/OdCF8hU-cUo/s400/esta%C3%A7%C3%A3o+pinacoteca.jpg" /&gt;Sabe onde é? Pertinho da estação da Luz, olha ai em baixo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470935846891254290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S-yrKp7nchI/AAAAAAAABQ0/idkBwC6ciLg/s400/esta%C3%A7%C3%A3o+pinacoteca6.jpg" /&gt; *Quem: Fofinho, eu e Honey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470935738851312594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S-yrEXc4w9I/AAAAAAAABQs/iy_qZQFXuXE/s400/esta%C3%A7%C3%A3o+pinacoteca4.jpg" /&gt;*O que: Estação Pinacoteca, antigo armazém e escritório da estrada de ferro sorocabana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470935563186822418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S-yq6JDNXRI/AAAAAAAABQk/KbI4IuNNgCk/s400/esta%C3%A7%C3%A3o+pinacoteca2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, fui ver a exposição do Andy Warhol e ganhei inteiramente grátis a exposição do Wilfredo Lam. A expo do Andy não podia fotografar (é tão frustrante), mas do Wifredo podia. Da uma olhadinha ai na segunda foto. Falando em grátis, na verdade tudo foi grátis. Siiiim, de sábado a entrada é de graça, nos dias da semana custa R$6,00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470935371588422226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S-yqu_SlylI/AAAAAAAABQc/mZRpsngvoJo/s400/esta%C3%A7%C3%A3o+pinacoteca3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S-yqnCwi7OI/AAAAAAAABQU/QcZkk_S1Zpo/s1600/esta%C3%A7%C3%A3o+pinacoteca5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470935235080416482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S-yqnCwi7OI/AAAAAAAABQU/QcZkk_S1Zpo/s400/esta%C3%A7%C3%A3o+pinacoteca5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ai? Se empolgam em ir conhecer? Vale muito a pena!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-735698948369059289?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/735698948369059289/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=735698948369059289&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/735698948369059289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/735698948369059289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/05/paulistas-conhecendo-sao-paulo-estacao.html' title='Paulistas conhecendo São Paulo: Estação Pinacoteca'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S-yrTjC76II/AAAAAAAABQ8/OdCF8hU-cUo/s72-c/esta%C3%A7%C3%A3o+pinacoteca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-424744370199584766</id><published>2010-05-02T22:03:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T22:29:11.009-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desafios'/><title type='text'>Brincadeira 07/2010 - Scrap Playground</title><content type='html'>Fiz esse LO ai em baixo pra brincadeira 07 lá do Scrap Playground. O x (melhor, os xises) da questão era usar um carimbo alternativo e fazer distress. Na foto os amores da minha vida, meus irmãos. Falando nisso, hoje meu bebê fez 18 anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 385px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466845232219265170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S94ixix3mJI/AAAAAAAABQM/mbqPHo1MZaM/s400/todo+amor+que+houver+nessa+vida.jpg" /&gt;Ta aí o carimbo alternativo...deixa minha mãe ver o garfo dela cheio de tinta...ai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466843982005953762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S94hoxXyZOI/AAAAAAAABP8/l0xG7DeZJEI/s400/carimbo+com+garfo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o distress...esse tem bastante. Tem a foto com a borda lixada (nunca tinha feito e amei de paixão o resultado) , tem "todo", "nessa" e "vida" com carimbeira marrom,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466843775105117698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S94hcumyLgI/AAAAAAAABP0/i2n35yDbdtg/s400/t%C3%ADtulo.jpg" /&gt;e tem as florzinhas com distress de carimbeira marrom também (ah e a moldura chave).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466843545325010066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S94hPWm7_JI/AAAAAAAABPs/vZs9w5nGUeE/s400/florzinhas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, só não reparem em toda minha destreza em editar foto, cada um dos detalhes ta com tonalidade diferente, ai Jesus! Eu juro que vou aprender a fazer direito! Hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijinhos pra quem me visita!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-424744370199584766?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/424744370199584766/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=424744370199584766&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/424744370199584766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/424744370199584766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/05/brincadeira-072010-scrap-playground.html' title='Brincadeira 07/2010 - Scrap Playground'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S94ixix3mJI/AAAAAAAABQM/mbqPHo1MZaM/s72-c/todo+amor+que+houver+nessa+vida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-1873866509866030982</id><published>2010-04-20T19:15:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T19:37:45.638-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paulistas conhecendo São Paulo'/><title type='text'>Paulistas conhecendo São Paulo: MUBE</title><content type='html'>Finalmente voltei com mais um Paulistas Conhecendo São Paulo. Ninguem disse que as paulistas iam conhecer São Paulo rapidamente,né??? haha. Bom dessa vez fui ao MUBE (Museu Brasileiro de Escultura), que é do ladinho do MIS (Museu da Imagem e Som). Como eu tava caçando vaquinhas da Cow Parade acabei não entrando no MIS, mas é uma ótima dois museus assim pertinho um do outro. Bom, vamos às fotos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Quando: 06/02/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Onde: O museu tem mais de uma entrada. Como eu tava procurando uma vaquinha acabei entrando pela Avenida Europa e quando fui tentar entrar no museu, eu não achava a entrada...haha. Isso porque eu não tinha lido a placa a baixo. Entrar pela Rua Alemanha! Simples assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462348169071516498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S84ouBEDW1I/AAAAAAAABPg/gTKdo1B5XP0/s400/oq2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462347918197372482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S84ofae_tkI/AAAAAAAABPY/miOvXN0ct_Y/s400/onde.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Com quem: eu bem que tentei colocar minha irmã em todos os PCSP, mas não deu. Ela nada muito atarefada e nunca pode ir comigo. Entonces dessa vez Fritz foi comigo. Ótima companhia também,não tenho do que reclamar :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462347666168990882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S84oQvmvzKI/AAAAAAAABPQ/RBzQX5N3kJo/s400/qm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* O que: Museu brasileiro de Escultura....a entrada escondida....haha. Pensa em alguém que se perde pra entrar no museu, é sou eu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462347522678852514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S84oIZECC6I/AAAAAAAABPI/9eSkvLsFc50/s400/oq.jpg" /&gt;* Exposições: fomos ao MUBE porque uma das vacas da Cow Parade estava lá, mas já fazia muito tempo que eu queria conhecer o museu. Ainda juntou com a exposição Expo Toy Rhyno, que eu estava louca pra ver. Olha que fofolete:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462347305667578482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S84n7wogynI/AAAAAAAABPA/t6_Ql3wgAJE/s400/extra3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas não era só isso não. Ainda tinha "Um livro sobre a Morte", com a exposição de diversos postais,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462347152296370434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S84ny1R94QI/AAAAAAAABO4/d2iFyq6ahHc/s400/extra1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e a Graffite fine art, com quadros super coloridos. Adooooro cores! Me chamou muito a atenção. Gostei bastante de todo o colorido, apesar de não achar esses grafites específicos tão legais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S84nqGBMkqI/AAAAAAAABOw/yG-nnU346Bg/s1600/extra2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462347002170610338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S84nqGBMkqI/AAAAAAAABOw/yG-nnU346Bg/s400/extra2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bom, foi isso. Daqui a pouco volto com mais dois PCSP. Divertidíssimos. Bom, essas três exposições já acabaram, mas o museu ainda vale bastante a pena. Recomendo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjinhos &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-1873866509866030982?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/1873866509866030982/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=1873866509866030982&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/1873866509866030982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/1873866509866030982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/04/paulistas-conhecendo-sao-paulo-mube.html' title='Paulistas conhecendo São Paulo: MUBE'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S84ouBEDW1I/AAAAAAAABPg/gTKdo1B5XP0/s72-c/oq2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-5252912674083070474</id><published>2010-04-11T12:43:00.015-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T19:38:03.657-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><title type='text'>Muito amor - KISS Junho 2006, 2007, 2008 e 2009</title><content type='html'>Hoje eu e o fofinho comemoramos 6 meses de namoro. Ai resolvi fazer um mini pra ele, já que há tempos ele me pediu um scrap...hihi. Ai, pra entrar bem no clima romântico eu usei o KISS de namorados. Sbae qual? TODOS!!! Haha, usei o de junho de 2006 (LOVE), junho de 2007 (HEART), junho de 2008 (TEA FOR TWO) e de junho 2009 (LOVE ME DO). Ai em baixo está ele, completinho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458908019611792322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S8Hv69p988I/AAAAAAAABOo/p6z7_K_xow8/s400/Album+fofinho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458907925649832994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S8Hv1fnsPCI/AAAAAAAABOg/4EKJduZnM68/s400/01.+Capa.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458907844902734882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S8Hvwy0FTCI/AAAAAAAABOY/tGBj-7MlT3g/s400/02.+Contra-capa.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458907768389258130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S8HvsVx2S5I/AAAAAAAABOQ/-RhkqRqZhew/s400/03.+Pagina+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458907617450210146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S8HvjjfLM2I/AAAAAAAABOI/kgCo5vzDtsI/s400/04.+P%C3%A1gina+2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458907522334457554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S8HveBJz_tI/AAAAAAAABOA/3WychihOkMU/s400/05.+P%C3%A1gina+3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458907443677178370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S8HvZcIdKgI/AAAAAAAABN4/QWrhWtOKDhw/s400/06.+Pagina+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458907361581886706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S8HvUqTabPI/AAAAAAAABNw/6gCOvnMdQds/s400/07.+Pagina+5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S8HvJospW8I/AAAAAAAABNg/aCM651rTPQY/s1600/09.+P%C3%A1gina+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458907281274946722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S8HvP_IvxKI/AAAAAAAABNo/e8Ph4LbArXg/s400/08.+P%C3%A1gina+6.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458907061264427698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S8HvDLiJqrI/AAAAAAAABNY/h9_dfjohy6o/s400/09.+P%C3%A1gina+7.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458906968634150322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S8Hu9ydXzbI/AAAAAAAABNQ/V-lFfaQzF5s/s400/10.+P%C3%A1gina+8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458906871864236162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S8Hu4J9oGII/AAAAAAAABNI/4cgSlyFlFic/s400/11.+P%C3%A1gina+9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S8HuzL730RI/AAAAAAAABNA/qeDMYjbBmZw/s1600/12.+Capa+traseira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458906786494402834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S8HuzL730RI/AAAAAAAABNA/qeDMYjbBmZw/s400/12.+Capa+traseira.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; É isso ai. Beijinhos apaixonados!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-5252912674083070474?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/5252912674083070474/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=5252912674083070474&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/5252912674083070474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/5252912674083070474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/04/muito-amor-kiss-junho-2006-2007-2008-e.html' title='Muito amor - KISS Junho 2006, 2007, 2008 e 2009'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S8Hv69p988I/AAAAAAAABOo/p6z7_K_xow8/s72-c/Album+fofinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-338401744986465784</id><published>2010-04-04T23:11:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T19:38:37.256-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desafios'/><title type='text'>Brincadeira 05/2010 - Scrap Playground</title><content type='html'>Fiz esse LO pra brincadeira 05 do Scrap Playground. A regra era "par ou ímpar", ou seja, todos os elementos deveriam estar ou em número par ou em número ímpar e esse número não poderia se repetir. Bom, eu escolhi ímpar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 390px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456470471513171138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S7lG-_XzZMI/AAAAAAAABM4/xmTcnQA85-8/s400/London+Eye.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vamos à listinha de materiais:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* 1 foto&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* 3 alfabetos (L_ndon , eye, 09)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* 5 botões&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* 7 linhas de cores diferentes (6 cores no arco-íris + 1 cor em volta do círculo verde)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* 9 papéis estampados (rosa listrado, maça, bolinhas vemelhas, azul liso, azul xadrez, verde xadrez, verde listrado (tira à direita), listardo rosa/vermelho (nas tiras) e nuvenzinha (nas tiras tb)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* 11 figuras para compor o cenário (4 nuvens +4 árvores + 3 menininhas)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bom, é isso!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;beijinhos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-338401744986465784?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/338401744986465784/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=338401744986465784&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/338401744986465784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/338401744986465784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/04/brincadeira-052010-scrap-playground.html' title='Brincadeira 05/2010 - Scrap Playground'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S7lG-_XzZMI/AAAAAAAABM4/xmTcnQA85-8/s72-c/London+Eye.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-6496524064852690981</id><published>2010-04-02T10:53:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T23:09:04.458-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><title type='text'>Desafio Goodies + Scrapdiary</title><content type='html'>Na semana do quinto aniversário do Scrapdiary a Goodies lançou um concurso beeeem legal. E só tinha que usar produtos Goodies, o que, convenhamos, não é exatamente muito difícil....tem cada coisa liiiiiinda. O dificil foi usar os papeis sem dó. Ai, cada arco-íris recortado era um sacrifício....hehe. Pena que eu não tenho tantos carimbos como eu gostaria, mas deu pra me divertir. Esses são os LOs que fiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse eu fiz pra minha amiga super fofa, Aline. Já tinha prometido um LO pra ela há tempos....agora só falta o da Nina, né Aline?? As fotos ficaram no seu sofá...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu sei que é amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455538872177831410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S7X3sxZ-rfI/AAAAAAAABMw/xzFVVYflvkQ/s400/porque+eu+sei+que+%C3%A9+amor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E os outros LOs são da viagem ainda. Acho que vou fazer scrap dessa viagem até o fim do ano...haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Top 10 Paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 399px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455538440208412066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S7X3ToMcbaI/AAAAAAAABMo/brnwphfL_GM/s400/top+10+paris.jpg" /&gt;Sacré-coeur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455538234800359314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S7X3Hq_WR5I/AAAAAAAABMg/JfxDmdRUTAY/s400/sacre+coeur.jpg" /&gt;Enjoy London&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 396px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455538076478004930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S7X2-dMW3sI/AAAAAAAABMY/eQpzV6ikBvw/s400/enjoylondon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É isso. Tirando o da Aline, os outros eu fiz na minha cama no hotel lá em Floripa, onde fui trabalhar essa semana. Depois venho com fotos de lá, poutz, que lugar lindo. Posso morar lá?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-6496524064852690981?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/6496524064852690981/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=6496524064852690981&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6496524064852690981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6496524064852690981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/04/desafio-goodies-scrapdiary.html' title='Desafio Goodies + Scrapdiary'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S7X3sxZ-rfI/AAAAAAAABMw/xzFVVYflvkQ/s72-c/porque+eu+sei+que+%C3%A9+amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-4117139142953193815</id><published>2010-03-27T11:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T11:30:33.715-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Só que você foi embora cedo demais</title><content type='html'>Hoje ele faria 50 anos. E eu nem aproveitei a época em que ele estava vivo, não fui em nenhum show da Legião (minha grande frustração musical), mas eu só tinha 11 anos quando ele morreu. Eu sempre achei que tivesse nascido na época errada, mas acho que não foi isso. Foi ele que foi embora cedo demais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453690478480212946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S69mmGS-Q9I/AAAAAAAABMI/Xhd6rZi50Fk/s400/rr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ele vai continuar sendo meu ídolo, não importa quem apareça por ai. Eu vou continuar achando ele o maior poeta da música brasileira. Ok, não só eu, mas milhares de legionários espalhados por ai. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bjinhos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-4117139142953193815?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/4117139142953193815/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=4117139142953193815&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/4117139142953193815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/4117139142953193815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-que-voce-foi-embora-cedo-demais.html' title='Só que você foi embora cedo demais'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S69mmGS-Q9I/AAAAAAAABMI/Xhd6rZi50Fk/s72-c/rr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-616541773435540570</id><published>2010-03-20T16:08:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T16:10:24.152-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Banner novo</title><content type='html'>Depois de uns 2 anos com aquele banner verde eu finalmente mudei. E meu banner novo é tão novo, que ele é praticamente um filhotinho, por isso é desse tamanhinho! Ok, mentira, eu não consegui deixá-lo do tamanho que queria sem distorcer toda a imagem! Um dia eu aprendo e meu banner vai crescer saudável e virar um banner-adulto!&lt;br /&gt;Bjos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-616541773435540570?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/616541773435540570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=616541773435540570&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/616541773435540570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/616541773435540570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/03/banner-novo.html' title='Banner novo'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-7888984349234199292</id><published>2010-03-20T01:03:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T23:09:56.126-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><title type='text'>Mais scrap</title><content type='html'>Mais dois LOs que fiz esses dias. O primeiro é do Museu de Cera Madame Tusseaud, em Londres. Shrek e eu. Ah, e o biscoito, lá em baixo, pequenininho, dá pra ver?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450562545862510482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S6RJwdQvB5I/AAAAAAAABLo/fTM1c80OfKI/s400/Shrek.jpg" /&gt;Detalhe da estrela coberta de fitas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450562373157346466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S6RJmZ4nXKI/AAAAAAAABLg/KxK3HOHn7Ps/s400/estrelinha.jpg" /&gt;E esse é da Anne Frank Huis, em Amsterdam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 396px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450562222369564274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S6RJdoKAZnI/AAAAAAAABLY/dEhGywuQMZM/s400/Anne+Frank+Huis.jpg" /&gt;E o detalhe da flor e arabescos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450562056634075570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S6RJT-vlibI/AAAAAAAABLQ/5FOehItuhSQ/s400/flores.jpg" /&gt;Por hoje é só isso. Post ultra rápido! Bjinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-7888984349234199292?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/7888984349234199292/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=7888984349234199292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/7888984349234199292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/7888984349234199292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/03/mais-scrap.html' title='Mais scrap'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S6RJwdQvB5I/AAAAAAAABLo/fTM1c80OfKI/s72-c/Shrek.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-2955408694264561739</id><published>2010-03-14T11:40:00.031-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T23:21:23.172-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagens'/><title type='text'>Paris, dias 8 e 9.</title><content type='html'>O oitavo dia de viagem amanheceu assim, azul photoshop. Liiindo e muiiiito frio (ok, eu mal sabia o frio que ainda me esperava, mas estava bastante frio, tipo 1 ou 2 graus). Fomos para Montmatre visitar a Sacré-Coer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448515343998561778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50D1oBMrfI/AAAAAAAABLI/Mjq9FlB4j1c/s400/01.+Montmatre.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A igreja é absurdamente linda (definitivamente a minha favorita nessa viagem), tanto por fora quanto por dentro (infelizmente não era permitido tirar fotos lá dentro, o vigia quase chamou a polícia por causa de um turista desobediente...a maior gritaria dentro da igreja, imaginem....). Bom, você pode subir até lá pelas escadas da frente (essas q aparecem na foto), por umas escadas laterais (que eu nem vi...haha) ou pelo bondinho (funiculaire de Montmatre). Fomos de escada e aproveitando cada momento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448515257773040354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50DwmzbouI/AAAAAAAABLA/bJLdw0TGbHg/s400/02.+%C3%89+t%C3%A3o+aaaalto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carol e eu na metade do caminho, com o bairro de Montmatre de paisagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448515146737062738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50DqJKZE1I/AAAAAAAABK4/z8_D9tg7pgc/s400/03.+Carol+e+eu+com+montmatre+no+fundo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e o bairro de Montmatre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448514850813156306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50DY6wom9I/AAAAAAAABKw/vYcgn95fpD4/s400/04.+merys+em+montmatre.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na França não precisa pagar pra entrar na igreja (ufa!), somente se você quiser subir lá emcimão, óbvio que quisemos....haha esse plural é ótimo. Na verdade eu queria subir e enchi muuuito o saco deles, como eles são bem legais, foram comigo. 46547495 degraus apertadinhos depois (ok, acho que eram 300), essa era a visra lá de cima. Apaixonei. Posso ficar aqui o dia tooodo???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50DNJDnf_I/AAAAAAAABKo/1IccBx_SWiw/s1600-h/05.+300+degraus+depois.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448514648492441586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50DNJDnf_I/AAAAAAAABKo/1IccBx_SWiw/s400/05.+300+degraus+depois.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Não, não posso...haha. Ainda tem um mooonte de coisas pra ver. Andamos pelo bairro, cheio de lojas fofas. Dica, aqui tem as lojinhas de souvenirs mais baratenhas de Paris (pelo menos foi o que todo mundo me garantiu).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50DIcRhJ8I/AAAAAAAABKg/_WrWvAw3BYQ/s1600-h/06.+bairro+de+montmatre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448514567751673794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50DIcRhJ8I/AAAAAAAABKg/_WrWvAw3BYQ/s400/06.+bairro+de+montmatre.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andando mais um pouquinho (ok, teria sido pouquinho se eu soubesse onde estava indo exatamente, mas parei várias vezes para pedir informações com meu francês maomeno) chegamos ao Molin Rouge. Foram só uns segundinhos para tirar foto e fomos rumo ao Louvre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50DA3Ppe5I/AAAAAAAABKY/5R5vEGumyIA/s1600-h/07.+moulin+rouge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448514437552634770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50DA3Ppe5I/AAAAAAAABKY/5R5vEGumyIA/s400/07.+moulin+rouge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, o Louvre....essa é a entrada principal, mas não foi por ai que entramos. Se você desce na estação Louvre do metro, você cai praticamente lá dentro. Acreditem, nem peguei fila para entrar, foi completamente sossegado. Olha só as maravilhas do frio (bem, alguma vantagem tinha que ter..hehe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50CxlUYmpI/AAAAAAAABKQ/2q0lrgdMhnk/s1600-h/08.+Musee+du+Louvre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448514175042624146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50CxlUYmpI/AAAAAAAABKQ/2q0lrgdMhnk/s400/08.+Musee+du+Louvre.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pirâmide invertida, dentro do museu (não exatamente dentro, na área comum entre lojas, bilheteria, saida do metrô e coisas do tipo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50Cq9e-vqI/AAAAAAAABKI/l7iOYHEoeQU/s1600-h/09.+Musee+do+Louvre+-+piramide+invertida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448514061270433442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50Cq9e-vqI/AAAAAAAABKI/l7iOYHEoeQU/s400/09.+Musee+do+Louvre+-+piramide+invertida.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fófis, obviamente lembrei de você nessa hora. Tirei 25364848 fotos dessa pirâmide pra conseguir uma beeem legal pra você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50Ckr7XqEI/AAAAAAAABKA/YybetK6kj84/s1600-h/10.+merys+e+a+piramide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448513953478453314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50Ckr7XqEI/AAAAAAAABKA/YybetK6kj84/s400/10.+merys+e+a+piramide.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As meninas no museu. Nos divertimos horrores no museu, uma foto mais sem noção que a outra (ok, essa ai de baixo não é um exemplo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50CT31tipI/AAAAAAAABJ4/mnOdMXvQ_Dg/s1600-h/11.+meninas+no+museu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448513664618171026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50CT31tipI/AAAAAAAABJ4/mnOdMXvQ_Dg/s400/11.+meninas+no+museu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bom, vamos às fotos,né?? Sem grandes explicações, até porque eu não tenho muita coisa pra falar...haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50BWJ_30lI/AAAAAAAABJw/miI-we-6z-A/s1600-h/12.+corredor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448512604340736594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50BWJ_30lI/AAAAAAAABJw/miI-we-6z-A/s400/12.+corredor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50BQPi6DvI/AAAAAAAABJo/I0YLwZNJMPY/s1600-h/13.+sala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448512502750646002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50BQPi6DvI/AAAAAAAABJo/I0YLwZNJMPY/s400/13.+sala.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448512391831688386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50BJyVxFMI/AAAAAAAABJg/yeeoP7PpL5I/s400/14.+sala.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E as celebridades do museu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50A0e8ECII/AAAAAAAABJY/CT55lQkIGi8/s1600-h/15.+Monalisa+y+yo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448512025846352002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50A0e8ECII/AAAAAAAABJY/CT55lQkIGi8/s400/15.+Monalisa+y+yo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50Au-_A4fI/AAAAAAAABJQ/feAvHuoR5Cg/s1600-h/16.+Venus+de+Milo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448511931369447922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50Au-_A4fI/AAAAAAAABJQ/feAvHuoR5Cg/s400/16.+Venus+de+Milo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50An-JcJbI/AAAAAAAABJI/QBAP0DM6yh4/s1600-h/17.+Esfinge+et+moi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448511810885658034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50An-JcJbI/AAAAAAAABJI/QBAP0DM6yh4/s400/17.+Esfinge+et+moi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de hooooras andando pelo museu (dica, se for ao museu, vá de quinta-feira, ele fecha as 21h, ai você pode aproveitar bastante seu tempo) essa era situação dos meus amigos, loucos para ir embora. Mas eu não podia ir sem ver o código de Hamurabi....poxa, ouço falar dele nas aulas de história desde a quinta-série, precisa ver!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50Af64g5BI/AAAAAAAABJA/LX7q5C2b-KQ/s1600-h/18.+vamos+l%C3%A1+pessoal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448511672570405906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50Af64g5BI/AAAAAAAABJA/LX7q5C2b-KQ/s400/18.+vamos+l%C3%A1+pessoal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poutz, mas deu trabalho, viu?? Nada de achá-lo. Enquanto não achávamos o tal ficávamos tirando fotos desse tipo ai em baixo. Ainda bem que nunca mais vou ver as pessoas que andavam por lá naquela hora...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50AU-JXWZI/AAAAAAAABI4/-7b5quXp-_o/s1600-h/19.+divers%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448511484467829138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50AU-JXWZI/AAAAAAAABI4/-7b5quXp-_o/s400/19.+divers%C3%A3o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aeee, finalmente encontramos. Falo nada, o comentário geral foi "Poxa,Mari,mas é só uma pedra"...haha, não me importo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S5z6HrJzpiI/AAAAAAAABIw/iMPboudHXz0/s1600-h/20.+c%C3%B3digo+de+hamurabi,+finalmente.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448504658961344034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S5z6HrJzpiI/AAAAAAAABIw/iMPboudHXz0/s400/20.+c%C3%B3digo+de+hamurabi,+finalmente.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aline garantindo que depois de toda a andança nós iríamos embora...haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S5z5-3ReuPI/AAAAAAAABIo/1IOHHkw7ce4/s1600-h/21.+vamos,+chega.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448504507595929842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S5z5-3ReuPI/AAAAAAAABIo/1IOHHkw7ce4/s400/21.+vamos,+chega.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E o museu a noite, todo iluminado...lindo lindo. Não sei qual é meu favorito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S5z4SXcgPtI/AAAAAAAABIg/6gC1JBxWrFo/s1600-h/22.+Pir%C3%A2mide+a+noite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448502643626360530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S5z4SXcgPtI/AAAAAAAABIg/6gC1JBxWrFo/s400/22.+Pir%C3%A2mide+a+noite.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nono dia. Acordamos cedo (haha, acho que nem era tão cedo assim). Diálogo entre Carol e eu:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Carol: Nossa, ta mais frio hoje&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Eu Claaaro que não.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Carol: Lógico que tá. Abre a janela ai, ve se tá sol que nem ontem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Eu: Poutz, Carol, vem ver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A vista da janela:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S5z4F5RUKMI/AAAAAAAABIY/X6ilGjcnhHY/s1600-h/23.+Est%C3%A1+nevando!!!!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448502429367937218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S5z4F5RUKMI/AAAAAAAABIY/X6ilGjcnhHY/s400/23.+Est%C3%A1+nevando!!!!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; É, tava mais frio mesmo. Bom, mesmo sabendo que viraríamos picolé continuamos nossos passeios, fomos para o Arco do Triunfo, que estava ferchado, não conseguimos subir lá em cima...humpf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S5z218Bl6UI/AAAAAAAABII/Pq9wVfIuhEc/s1600-h/24.+Arco+do+Triunfo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448501055717763394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S5z218Bl6UI/AAAAAAAABII/Pq9wVfIuhEc/s400/24.+Arco+do+Triunfo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O rio Sena:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S5z2D1bj6uI/AAAAAAAABIA/h35-5C6GPRA/s1600-h/25.+rio+sena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448500194954177250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S5z2D1bj6uI/AAAAAAAABIA/h35-5C6GPRA/s400/25.+rio+sena.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A catedral de Notre Dame foi minha frustração nessa parte da viagem, porque devido ao frio e à neve, fecharam a subida....eu queria taaaanto ver aquelas gárgulas de perto. Tirei milhares de fotos dessa igreja pro fofinho, mas não fui muito bem sucedida. Preciso de um curso de fotografia urgeeeente...hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S5z17h8OxQI/AAAAAAAABH4/XoqDAyzp3Kw/s1600-h/26.+Notre+Dame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448500052283540738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S5z17h8OxQI/AAAAAAAABH4/XoqDAyzp3Kw/s400/26.+Notre+Dame.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Notre Dame deixava tirar fotos lá dentro . Lindo, mas não chega nem aos pés da Sacré-coer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S5z12DV6IAI/AAAAAAAABHw/-LsWk-8oCko/s1600-h/27.+notre+dame+por+dentro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448499958170394626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S5z12DV6IAI/AAAAAAAABHw/-LsWk-8oCko/s400/27.+notre+dame+por+dentro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448499799513704002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S5z1s0TNJkI/AAAAAAAABHo/xQqMnl0tAso/s400/28.+merys+em+notre+dame.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escurendo, fomos para a torre novamente. Fomos ver o show de luzes, em comemoração aos 120 anos da torre Eiffel. Lindo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448499650625527426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S5z1kJpf3oI/AAAAAAAABHg/k55wn4Nt-TU/s400/29.+Show+de+luzes+-+100+anos+da+torre.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S5z1bSX3J-I/AAAAAAAABHY/xvQNMnfeg4A/s1600-h/30.+merys+e+o+show+de+luzes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448499498348652514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S5z1bSX3J-I/AAAAAAAABHY/xvQNMnfeg4A/s400/30.+merys+e+o+show+de+luzes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijinhos...jaja volto com as fotos de Amsterdam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-2955408694264561739?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/2955408694264561739/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=2955408694264561739&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/2955408694264561739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/2955408694264561739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-oitavo-dia-de-viagem-amanheceu-assim.html' title='Paris, dias 8 e 9.'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S50D1oBMrfI/AAAAAAAABLI/Mjq9FlB4j1c/s72-c/01.+Montmatre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-6501129490263403733</id><published>2010-03-08T00:11:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T23:10:40.291-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><title type='text'>Viver é melhor que sonhar</title><content type='html'>Essa semana que passou foi cruel para mim...ver a diversão do aniversário SD e não poder participar foi frustrante...mas fazer o que, não é mesmo?? Bom cheguei em casa louca pra fazer scrap e como o tempo tava curto eu terminei de fazer esse, que eu havia começado para a brincadeira 3 do ScrapPlaygroung. Olha que bonitinha a montagem que fiz abaixo (haha, modesta, mas eu achei fofa). Eu acredito que deva ter um jeito mais fácil de fazer do que do jeito que eu fiz, mas belesma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446095743290607650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S5RrOU-aiCI/AAAAAAAABHQ/G4SU8IkwFms/s400/PAP+-+viver+%C3%A9+melhor+que+sonhar.jpg" /&gt;* d se transformando em a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Thicker pintado, glitterzado e relevado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Títulos de papéis do KISS virando letrinhas pro meu título "é melhor que"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Moldes de círculos: pratos, xícaras, travessas...meu scrapcanto é quase uma sessão de utilidades domésticas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Scalloped handmade (ok, dó de usar o original)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Papéis fofos para usar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Furos pré-costura (essa é a hora em que me arrependo da costura, mas não dámais pra voltar atrás)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Círculos de papel decorado coberto com botão transparente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Cortando desenhinhos pra deixar o LO mais fofo (eu tentei, vai).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E esse é o LO, da minha viagem para Paris:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446095630234354434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S5RrHvztAwI/AAAAAAAABHI/iX7bfzjaeA4/s400/viver+%C3%A9+melhor+que+sonhar+-+blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eu gostei bastante do resultado, e vocês?? Alguém me responde, por favoooor...hihi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Beijinhos!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-6501129490263403733?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/6501129490263403733/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=6501129490263403733&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6501129490263403733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6501129490263403733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/03/viver-e-melhor-que-sonhar.html' title='Viver é melhor que sonhar'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S5RrOU-aiCI/AAAAAAAABHQ/G4SU8IkwFms/s72-c/PAP+-+viver+%C3%A9+melhor+que+sonhar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-6109175987789792600</id><published>2010-03-03T21:07:00.026-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T23:13:20.885-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagens'/><title type='text'>Ai Paris......dias 6 e 7</title><content type='html'>Enquanto eu não consigo fazer scrap, eu continuo a postar fotos da minha viagem. Ai, de pensar nas minhas coisinhas de scrap, lá longe, na minha casa e eu aqui, sem poder fazer um scrapizinho bem na semana de aniversário do Scrapdiary é o ó! Bom, mas vamos ao sexto dia da minha viagem.....saimos cedinho de Londres para ir para Paris, mas acabamos chegando mais tarde do imaginávamos devido as tempestades de neve, que dificultaram o trajeto....ou seja, não vi nada de alta velocidade no trem. Paris, com -1 C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444568344977429010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S47-EC23UhI/AAAAAAAABHA/tXsh76K_MJ0/s400/01.+chegando+em+paris.jpg" /&gt; Bom, como estava um céu azulzinho apesar do frio, resolvemos visitar a torre, para não corrermos o risco de nublar e vermos só metade dela...haha. Fomos para o metro e descemos na estação Trocadèro. Esse ai em baixo é o dal do Trocaèro, até onde entendi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444568223237764082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S47989V3c_I/AAAAAAAABG4/dIJa94ieMMU/s400/02.+Trocad%C3%A8ro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E logo em frente, olha quem aparece....a torre. Toda linda!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444568101538158914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S47913-a2UI/AAAAAAAABGw/FGqJ5OkUZc8/s400/03.+A+torre.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No jardim que tem entre a torre e o Trocadero estava tendo uma feirinha de natal super fofa!!!Cheia de coisas gordas e fofas...haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444568021628295410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S479xOSbGPI/AAAAAAAABGo/6OVzkvvHepA/s400/04.+Mercado+de+natal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagem geral ...Trocadero, feirinha de Natal e fonte (que encontreo congelada alguns dias mais tarde).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S479q0KS_aI/AAAAAAAABGg/H7nbRSab9fc/s1600-h/05.+De+costas+para+o+Trocadero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444567911535672738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S479q0KS_aI/AAAAAAAABGg/H7nbRSab9fc/s400/05.+De+costas+para+o+Trocadero.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atravessamos esta ponte que corta o rio Sena para chegarmos na base da torre Eifel e podermos pegar o elevador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S479lqMyJ8I/AAAAAAAABGY/YrAmPIXSYP4/s1600-h/06.+Sena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444567822962403266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S479lqMyJ8I/AAAAAAAABGY/YrAmPIXSYP4/s400/06.+Sena.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pegamos uma filinha que nem era tão grande (acho que por causa do frio, esse sim era grande) e fomos lá pra cima. Carteirinha de estudantes não são aceitas na bilheteria da torre, mas como eu tinha 24 anos na época (haha, 3 meses atras)eu paguei ticket de jeunes, que é mais baratinho...uhuu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S479g6VLI-I/AAAAAAAABGQ/FV9VkelpvJE/s1600-h/07.+A+torre+de+novo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444567741393216482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S479g6VLI-I/AAAAAAAABGQ/FV9VkelpvJE/s400/07.+A+torre+de+novo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O elevador sobe direto para o segundo andar, ele para no primeiro só na volta. Essa ai é a vista do outro lado da torre. Acho que é um colégio militar esse prédio ai ao fundo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S479bHktzTI/AAAAAAAABGI/KVREzLHfQaI/s1600-h/08.+A+subida+-+segundo+andar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444567641868848434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S479bHktzTI/AAAAAAAABGI/KVREzLHfQaI/s400/08.+A+subida+-+segundo+andar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trocadero visto lá de cima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S479UEigqXI/AAAAAAAABGA/q1Wn3c_O7Sg/s1600-h/09.+Trocadero+visto+de+cima.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444567520795208050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S479UEigqXI/AAAAAAAABGA/q1Wn3c_O7Sg/s400/09.+Trocadero+visto+de+cima.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carol, eu e Paris.....ai, Paris!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S479M3mnYdI/AAAAAAAABF4/Li0fZvskDu8/s1600-h/10.+Carol,+eu+e+Paris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444567397063680466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S479M3mnYdI/AAAAAAAABF4/Li0fZvskDu8/s400/10.+Carol,+eu+e+Paris.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai fomos para o último andar...lá em cimão. No elevador juro que pensei "Ai céus, porque não me contentei em ficar lá em baixo". É alto, muito alto....jesuis!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O terceiro e último andar tem essa parte interna, que mostra as distâncias para diversos paises (em cima das janelinhas) e é bem quentinho ai dentro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S478_VFN3HI/AAAAAAAABFw/1tq0eJSMI80/s1600-h/11.+O+%C3%BAltimo+andar+-+parte+interna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444567164458490994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S478_VFN3HI/AAAAAAAABFw/1tq0eJSMI80/s400/11.+O+%C3%BAltimo+andar+-+parte+interna.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu não ia me contentar em ficar só la dentro...eu tinha que ir lá pra fora (uns degrauzinhos mais alto). Ai não sabia se tremia (de frio) ou se tirava foto...haha. Imagina, se no chão tava -1 C, no alto, com vento....não quero nem pensar na sensação térmica...frio de doer!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S478y5FPuTI/AAAAAAAABFo/zu9LvD31iYY/s1600-h/12.+%C3%9Altimo+andar+-+parte+externa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444566950783990066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S478y5FPuTI/AAAAAAAABFo/zu9LvD31iYY/s400/12.+%C3%9Altimo+andar+-+parte+externa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficamos um tempão lá em cima, só curtindo a vista e virando picolé. Fomos na lojinha da torre, onde eu comprei minha suuuuper torre-vaca e quando descemos já tava começando a escurecer, a torre já estava acesa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S478tThg6TI/AAAAAAAABFg/57Qn5t6h9vA/s1600-h/13.+Torre+-+ja+de+noite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444566854802663730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S478tThg6TI/AAAAAAAABFg/57Qn5t6h9vA/s400/13.+Torre+-+ja+de+noite.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fomos andando (acho que fomos de metrô, o frio ganhou...impossível andar muito) em direção a praça da Concórdia, para chegar na Avenue des Champs Elysées. Praça da Concórdia (Place de la Concorde):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S478BfaofFI/AAAAAAAABFY/3XWu1vdHMa8/s1600-h/14.+Place+de+la+Concorde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444566102080781394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S478BfaofFI/AAAAAAAABFY/3XWu1vdHMa8/s400/14.+Place+de+la+Concorde.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na Champs Elysee também tinha aquelas barraquinhas fofas de Natal. Era o Champs en fêtes (Champs em festa):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S47720iDf0I/AAAAAAAABFQ/GmfKNTOMUl8/s1600-h/15.+Champs+Elysees+en+fete.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444565918770495298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S47720iDf0I/AAAAAAAABFQ/GmfKNTOMUl8/s400/15.+Champs+Elysees+en+fete.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avenida com decoração de Natal...linda linda, e a arco do Triumfo ao fundo. Estamos em Paris!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S477vst4ORI/AAAAAAAABFI/hyk985jdAGE/s1600-h/16.+Champs+Elysees.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444565796413520146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S477vst4ORI/AAAAAAAABFI/hyk985jdAGE/s400/16.+Champs+Elysees.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No sétimo dia fomos em busca de novos lugares para ir até descobrirmos que todos os museus fecham às terças...legal! Resolvemos ir à Disneyland Paris e aproveitar o dia. Compramos um pré-ticket no hotel e fomos pra a estação. Ai começou a emoção. Uma semana antes de chegarmos em Paris os museus estava todos em greve e dessa vez era o RER B que estava e não havia como irmos de trem.....fomos até a estação de metro mais perto e pegamos um taxi. Imagina foi a facada da viagem essa ida à Disney e talvez, nem tenha valido tanto, já que o frio era absurdo e nem aproveitamos como queríamos. Bom, foi divertido, mas podia ter sido melhor, acabamos perdendo muito tempo no trajeto. E na volta ainda pegamos um taxista muito louco que andava a 160 km/h. MUITO MEDO!!!! Hahahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meninas na entrada da Disneyland-Paris (que não fica em Paris):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S477iodnr1I/AAAAAAAABFA/mjdB3K4ses0/s1600-h/17.+Chegando+na+disney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444565571933286226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S477iodnr1I/AAAAAAAABFA/mjdB3K4ses0/s400/17.+Chegando+na+disney.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu e a estátua do Mickey (porque com o Mickey de verdade não consegumos tirar foto...de acordo com o staff estava muito frio - "Ah, não brinca??"). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S477ZNnPXFI/AAAAAAAABE4/BS7EvQ_NsZI/s1600-h/18.+mickey+e+eu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444565410107055186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S477ZNnPXFI/AAAAAAAABE4/BS7EvQ_NsZI/s400/18.+mickey+e+eu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, fomos no parque, brincamos nas atrações, tiramos muitas fotos tortas e quase congelamos esperando o show de Natal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S477R_5g9lI/AAAAAAAABEw/clZ5D2ePQ0w/s1600-h/19.+show+de+natal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444565286166525522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S477R_5g9lI/AAAAAAAABEw/clZ5D2ePQ0w/s400/19.+show+de+natal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O castelo da Cinderella, todo iluminado...coisa mais linda de tooodas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S477IbqgLqI/AAAAAAAABEo/sxx1b7RLc7s/s1600-h/20.+castelo+da+cinderella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444565121821060770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S477IbqgLqI/AAAAAAAABEo/sxx1b7RLc7s/s400/20.+castelo+da+cinderella.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu numa das ruas da Disney. Ok, nota mental "Nunca mais voltar à Disney nem no inverno nem em greve dos transportes convencionais". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4764Ggu6YI/AAAAAAAABEg/3OCXUel9nLw/s1600-h/21.+merys+na+disney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444564841265031554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4764Ggu6YI/AAAAAAAABEg/3OCXUel9nLw/s400/21.+merys+na+disney.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daqui a pouco eu volto com os dias 8 (um dos melhores!!!) e 9 da vaigem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijinhos para quem me visita!!!Deixem recadinhos, eu adoooro! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-6109175987789792600?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/6109175987789792600/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=6109175987789792600&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6109175987789792600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6109175987789792600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/03/ai-parisdias-6-e-7.html' title='Ai Paris......dias 6 e 7'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S47-EC23UhI/AAAAAAAABHA/tXsh76K_MJ0/s72-c/01.+chegando+em+paris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-6110999984796794264</id><published>2010-02-24T22:23:00.031-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T23:13:03.580-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagens'/><title type='text'>Londres - dias 4 e 5</title><content type='html'>O quarto dia começou cedinho na Trafalgar Square, em frente ao National Galery. Olha que dia liiindo, sem photoshop, juro!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441991903497923842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XWzaaLrQI/AAAAAAAABEI/SZv1bqgnUN0/s400/01.+National+Galery.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa é a única foto lá de dentro. Tomei a maior bronca por ter tirado, era proibido tirar fotos la dentro. Foi sem querer,juro. Todos os museus lá permitem que você tire fotos, ai eu supus que a National Galery também permitisse...suposição errada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441991641845522642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XWkLrY4NI/AAAAAAAABEA/ZUQYmSU_MG4/s400/02.+National+galery+-+inside.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saindo da National Galery, estamos na Trafalgar Square. Repare em alguns cartazes pela foto, tava rolando uma manisfestação lá, com direito à acampamento e tudo mais....alguma coisa com meio ambiente, não me lembro direito!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441991347274027154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XWTCUEkJI/AAAAAAAABD4/U2oU0pHMGTI/s400/03.+Trafalgar+Square.jpg" /&gt;Saimos de lá e fomos em direção ao Museus da Guarda Real. É lá que ficam os famosos guardinhas de vermelho. Eles estão mais para modelos do que guarda, fazer o que? E ainda aguentam tudo com cheiro de cocô de cavalo, só para ajudar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XWFv5yhzI/AAAAAAAABDw/7OXPV7Ft6Q8/s1600-h/04.+Museus+da+Guarda+Real.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441991118993655602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XWFv5yhzI/AAAAAAAABDw/7OXPV7Ft6Q8/s400/04.+Museus+da+Guarda+Real.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fomos para a Abadia de Westminster e tiramos algumas fotos, somente do lado de fora. 15 libras pra entrar na igreja...ta louco??? Como diria a Mari, aposto que Deus não concorda com isso...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XV_FvN7ZI/AAAAAAAABDo/riwGMPVpQq0/s1600-h/05.+Abadia+de+Westminster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441991004595809682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XV_FvN7ZI/AAAAAAAABDo/riwGMPVpQq0/s400/05.+Abadia+de+Westminster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;De lá pegamos o metrô e fomos até King´s Cross, famosa estação de metrô e trem. O que fomos fazer lá???Nosso diálogo com o moço da estação:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- eu: excuse me, sir! could you help me? Where an I find Harry Potter´s plataform??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-tiozinho: oh,no!! I have Harry Potter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele odeia, mas nos ensionou a chegar direitinho. Indo para Hogwarts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XVq-o8DXI/AAAAAAAABDg/eRdOQ-E449c/s1600-h/06.+Indo+para+Hogwarts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441990659093040498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XVq-o8DXI/AAAAAAAABDg/eRdOQ-E449c/s400/06.+Indo+para+Hogwarts.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voltamos para a Tower Bridge, já que no dia anterior não conseguimos subir na torre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esse prédio ai em baixo, de acordo com o google, é a prefeitura de Londres, fica entre a London Bridge e a Tower Bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XVk4LxXRI/AAAAAAAABDY/q1bAhrp8q_4/s1600-h/07.+Prefeitura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441990554280877330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XVk4LxXRI/AAAAAAAABDY/q1bAhrp8q_4/s400/07.+Prefeitura.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vista de cima da Tower Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441990029993572402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XVGXD7-DI/AAAAAAAABDA/h4d7uEEIp5U/s400/09.+Subindo+a+Tower+Bridge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa ai em baixo é a Tower of London. É um pedacinho de cidade medieval no meio de Londres. Ficou para a próxima. Foto tirada do outro lado do rio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441990436851479538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XVeCua8_I/AAAAAAAABDQ/CZ04PjvfopU/s400/08.+Tower+of+London.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Encontramos a Carol no meio do caminho, em frente à essas lojinhas, talvez seja um shoppinho ai...haha, ficou ótemo esse meu diminutivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XVM-fxYwI/AAAAAAAABDI/AEQ_td2LXRk/s1600-h/09.+galeriazinha+qq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441990143658517250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XVM-fxYwI/AAAAAAAABDI/AEQ_td2LXRk/s400/09.+galeriazinha+qq.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nosso objetivo era chegar ao Tate Modern, museus de arte moderna de Londres. No caminho passamos em frente à St Paul Cathedral. Lindíssima essa catedral.Amei!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XVAIBPF4I/AAAAAAAABC4/naNEKHQhVlg/s1600-h/11.+St+Paul+Cathedral.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441989922876495746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XVAIBPF4I/AAAAAAAABC4/naNEKHQhVlg/s400/11.+St+Paul+Cathedral.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e MAri na Milenium Bridge, em frente ao Tate Modern (Milenium Bridge = ponte destruida pelos dementadores no último filme do HP lançado...hehe).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441996202690845058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XatqJpmYI/AAAAAAAABEQ/0qq_zOLpKC4/s400/12.+Tate+Modern.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Tate Modern, assim como muitos museus londrinos tem entrada livre, você só faz uma doação se quise e paga algumas exposições (aquelas que não são obras do museu). Mari e eu fomos fomos ver a POP LIFE, pena que não podia tirar foto la de dentro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XUy-DekfI/AAAAAAAABCw/QOzEVkmKFEM/s1600-h/13.+Tate+Moder+inside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441989696863244786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XUy-DekfI/AAAAAAAABCw/QOzEVkmKFEM/s400/13.+Tate+Moder+inside.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora senta que lá vem fotos...muitas fotos do mesmo lugar, se bem que eu fui bastante comedida, impossivel postar um teco das milhares de fotos que tirei lá dentro. Sim, estou falando do Museu de cera Madame Tusseaud.Milhares de famosos, cantores, atores, diretores, esportistas, pintores, escritores, políticos....tinha de tudo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baguncinha no gabinete do Obama:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XUo_Tru5I/AAAAAAAABCo/mAvKA3P9gL4/s1600-h/14.+Mad.Tusseaud-baguncinha+com+osama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441989525400959890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XUo_Tru5I/AAAAAAAABCo/mAvKA3P9gL4/s400/14.+Mad.Tusseaud-baguncinha+com+osama.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chifrinho na Britney Spears ( e a Beyoncé lá atrás):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XUV8Wz1xI/AAAAAAAABCg/veePATa4kP8/s1600-h/14.+Mad.Tusseaud-bs%2Bb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441989198191253266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XUV8Wz1xI/AAAAAAAABCg/veePATa4kP8/s400/14.+Mad.Tusseaud-bs%2Bb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Johnny!!! Sem comentários...pena que fiquei bizarrassa na foto! Mas ele continua lindão...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XUPutZR0I/AAAAAAAABCY/dHuOLf2HafU/s1600-h/14.+Mad.Tusseaud-ele.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441989091448670018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XUPutZR0I/AAAAAAAABCY/dHuOLf2HafU/s400/14.+Mad.Tusseaud-ele.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai, e a vergonha de tirar foto com a sobrancelhas do Louis Hamilton??? As minhas se esconderam. Já repararam nas dele??? Perfeitinhas, feitas (ó do borogodó homem de sobrancelha feita, mas tudo bem), mais bonitas que de muitas mulheres (inclusive eu).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XUAeS8IpI/AAAAAAAABCQ/CmOWBy5MBco/s1600-h/14.+Mad.Tusseaud-lh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441988829344703122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XUAeS8IpI/AAAAAAAABCQ/CmOWBy5MBco/s400/14.+Mad.Tusseaud-lh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre Picasso e Van Gogh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XT5fH170I/AAAAAAAABCI/HYnMe5CgWc8/s1600-h/14.+Mad.Tusseaud-pic+e+vg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441988709307510594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XT5fH170I/AAAAAAAABCI/HYnMe5CgWc8/s400/14.+Mad.Tusseaud-pic+e+vg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Limpando a careca do Sheakspeare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XTwN6ogBI/AAAAAAAABCA/js4HPsdorJA/s1600-h/14.+Mad.Tusseaud-shk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441988550069878802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XTwN6ogBI/AAAAAAAABCA/js4HPsdorJA/s400/14.+Mad.Tusseaud-shk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Owwwn, a Sininho....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XTjXywiRI/AAAAAAAABB4/5bAX1vJZ1f4/s1600-h/14.+Mad.Tusseaud-tb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441988329382906130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XTjXywiRI/AAAAAAAABB4/5bAX1vJZ1f4/s400/14.+Mad.Tusseaud-tb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foram tantas fotos legais, impossível escolher algumas poucas para colocar aqui!!! Foi-se o quarto dia. O quinto dia começou bem, fomos ao British Museum. Eu estava L-O-U-C-A para ir nesse lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XTZbyjMXI/AAAAAAAABBw/6YOpN0_N9Ts/s1600-h/15.+museus+brit%C3%A2nico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441988158657081714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XTZbyjMXI/AAAAAAAABBw/6YOpN0_N9Ts/s400/15.+museus+brit%C3%A2nico.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O motivo??? Essa exposição dos astecas. Morri de vontade desde que vi na uol sobre essa exposição e eu nem fazia idéia que eu iria para Londres. Museu livre com algumas exposições pagas, no caso essa dos astecas. Amei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XTSoyu4QI/AAAAAAAABBo/RH3OUvFV2-I/s1600-h/15.+museus+brit%C3%A2nico-+azt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441988041888424194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XTSoyu4QI/AAAAAAAABBo/RH3OUvFV2-I/s400/15.+museus+brit%C3%A2nico-+azt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Aztec Ruler tava demais, mas a área livre do museu também é demais. Dá pra ficar o dia tooodo lá e não ver tudo. Queria mais tempo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu e o GumGum, ok, não é, mas é....hahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XTLsMlgaI/AAAAAAAABBg/O9Ug-g2my-g/s1600-h/15.+museus+brit%C3%A2nico-+gumgum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441987922543083938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XTLsMlgaI/AAAAAAAABBg/O9Ug-g2my-g/s400/15.+museus+brit%C3%A2nico-+gumgum.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e a parede trabalhada, cortada para caber na foto...hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441987844507331682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XTHJfabGI/AAAAAAAABBY/9r-1JfQdZB8/s400/15.+museus+brit%C3%A2nico-egito.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saimos as pressas do museu para encontrar a Aline e o Gustavo. Pegamos o metro e fomos em direção a Abbey Road. Pra falar a verdade eu não estava muito animada em fazer esse passeio, mas acabei me divertindo horreres. Coitados dos motoristas, só resta ter paciência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441987740038029394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XTBET_YFI/AAAAAAAABBQ/_Tc_ExisIzU/s400/16.+Abbey+road.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XS3WWfyvI/AAAAAAAABBI/x39ZkIcKcYM/s1600-h/16.+Abbey+road+-+atravessando+a+rua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441987573081688818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XS3WWfyvI/AAAAAAAABBI/x39ZkIcKcYM/s400/16.+Abbey+road+-+atravessando+a+rua.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like Beatles! E eu nem gosto deles...haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não podíamos sair de Londres sem visitar um estádio de futebol, né?? O escolhido foi o Emirates Stadium, estádio do Arsenal. Tentaiva de foto pulando (nós não conhecíamos todas as técnicas de se tirar uma foto pulando...humpf!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XSoiLu5hI/AAAAAAAABBA/DPq3B0gMrjU/s1600-h/17.+emirates+stadium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441987318559729170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XSoiLu5hI/AAAAAAAABBA/DPq3B0gMrjU/s400/17.+emirates+stadium.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finalizamos o dia em Camden Town, com lojinhas fofas, feirinhas imperdíveis...ai meus dinheirinhos...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XSaJno0cI/AAAAAAAABA4/a82LZMbSNaM/s1600-h/18.+camdem+market.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441987071447716290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XSaJno0cI/AAAAAAAABA4/a82LZMbSNaM/s400/18.+camdem+market.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijinhos para quem vem me visitar e aguardem...no dia 6 eu cheguei em Pariiiiiiiis, ai Paris!!! Uhlala! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-6110999984796794264?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/6110999984796794264/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=6110999984796794264&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6110999984796794264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6110999984796794264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/02/londres-dias-4-e-5.html' title='Londres - dias 4 e 5'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4XWzaaLrQI/AAAAAAAABEI/SZv1bqgnUN0/s72-c/01.+National+Galery.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-8964110784358318176</id><published>2010-02-22T19:45:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T00:10:56.162-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trocas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacas'/><title type='text'>Uni duni tê + Cow Parade</title><content type='html'>A Cow Parade está na metade eu eu nem vim comentar...humpf! Não deu tempo, juro! Tenho usado meu tempo livre nos fins de semana para procurar as vaquinahs por ai. Já foram 60 e tantas vacas, falta pouco agora, menos de 10, pena que as mais difíceis! Essa ai em baixo é a Sampa mais Cowlorida, que está na Paulista. Coisa mais fofa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 381px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441203577568348946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4MJ0zeLyxI/AAAAAAAABAw/MRHg9FzsTWM/s400/sampa+sem+parar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outro dia a janelinha do meu msn começou a piscar e era a Sica. Ela me fez o convite que eu estava loooouca pra receber. Fiquei com sorriso de orelha a orelha! Mandei para ela uma foto minha com uma vaquinha e ela fez o mesmo. Olha só o LO que eu fiz para ela:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 397px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441203327651825762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4MJmQdcSGI/AAAAAAAABAo/eWnbtvkQpgA/s400/Unidunite+-Sica+by+Merys.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o LO que ela fez para mim. Amei, de coração!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 388px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441203108399848610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4MJZfrsnKI/AAAAAAAABAg/XHxOq5Z8x9s/s400/fevereiro+030.jpg" /&gt;Sica, querida...ameeeeeeei!!!! Muito obrigada Bjinhos para quem vem me visitar!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-8964110784358318176?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/8964110784358318176/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=8964110784358318176&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8964110784358318176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8964110784358318176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/02/uni-duni-te-cow-parade.html' title='Uni duni tê + Cow Parade'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S4MJ0zeLyxI/AAAAAAAABAw/MRHg9FzsTWM/s72-c/sampa+sem+parar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-441544497606422981</id><published>2010-01-25T21:06:00.025-02:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T23:12:44.802-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagens'/><title type='text'>Londres - dia 3</title><content type='html'>O terceiro dia em Londres começou na estação Nothing Hill Gate. Fomos conhecer o comércio local, Portobello Market e encontrar a livraria do Hugh Grant, do filme "Um lugar chamado Nothing Hill".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430828143825924114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14tbEzwMBI/AAAAAAAABAQ/AgdIuEguDDo/s400/01.+nothing+hill+gate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vista do comércio local. As ruinhas são um charmes, várias lojinhas fofas, banquinhas de frutas....tudo fofo fofo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430824518448874866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14qIDOghXI/AAAAAAAABAI/Maqt5XBOcRY/s400/02.+portobello+market.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perguntamos para muuuuitas pessoas onde ficava a livraria, nos mandaram para tudo quanto é lugar e ainda diziam "Ihhh, a livraria???Mudou tanto, vocês nem vão reconhecer". Ok, não precisa desanimar também, né?Achamos, demorou, mas achamos! Olha só:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430824253594204482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14p4okO-UI/AAAAAAAABAA/04lUPqd_1fA/s400/03.+cade+o+hugh+grant.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom, saimos de Nothing Hill e fomos em direção ao Palácio de Buckingham. Descemos na estação em frente ao Wellington Arch (não me lembro o nome da estação). Mari, eu e Carol em frente ao Wellington Arch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430824078942191090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14pud78vfI/AAAAAAAAA_4/KNmPNCZpaMo/s400/04.+Wellington+Arch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andando um pouquinho chegamos ao Memorial Gate. Fica do ladinho do Green Park e seguindo esse caminho ai em baixo , encontra-se o Palácio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430823962383189666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14pnruHhqI/AAAAAAAAA_w/OlVEbDy1DzA/s400/05.+The+Memorial+Gate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palácio de Buckingham abarrotado de turista querendo ver a troca da guarda. A bandinha tocou ate Rick Martin, gostei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430823459223521138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14pKZTgR3I/AAAAAAAAA_o/gjf5dAqNp5Y/s400/06.+Palacio+de+Buckingham.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carol, Mari, eu e um dos portões do palácio...hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14pDRLDpnI/AAAAAAAAA_g/9y01ySbvJ0o/s1600-h/07.+mae,olha+nos+no+pb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430823336781522546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14pDRLDpnI/AAAAAAAAA_g/9y01ySbvJ0o/s400/07.+mae,olha+nos+no+pb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e a plaquinha no chão. Tem algumas plaquinhas dessas pelos chãos de Londres. Essa é um memorial à Princesa Diana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14ovJ6MLrI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/9Mi1AgF2-s0/s1600-h/08.+diana+princess+walj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430822991234346674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14ovJ6MLrI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/9Mi1AgF2-s0/s400/08.+diana+princess+walj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen Victoria Memorial, fica de frente para o Palácio de Buckingham. Muito, muito legal! Ao ficar de frente pro monumento o movimento das nuvens dava a impressão que o monumento que se movia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14oS0x5OFI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/ptybAQCOtaQ/s1600-h/09.+Queen+Victoria+Memorial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430822504526067794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14oS0x5OFI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/ptybAQCOtaQ/s400/09.+Queen+Victoria+Memorial.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No murinho da lateral do Queen Victoria, congelando a bunda pra sair na foto...hahaha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14oMDKKOlI/AAAAAAAAA_I/4T9rItCjVnk/s1600-h/10.+Queen+Victoria+Memorial+-+lateral.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430822388126857810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14oMDKKOlI/AAAAAAAAA_I/4T9rItCjVnk/s400/10.+Queen+Victoria+Memorial+-+lateral.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No outro lado do Queen Victoria Memorial tem o St James Park, que parece ter sido tirado de uma pintura. Eu e minha cara de bolacha Trakinas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14oCwcAC3I/AAAAAAAAA_A/uxT5vVf8ZAU/s1600-h/11.+St+James+Park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430822228482591602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14oCwcAC3I/AAAAAAAAA_A/uxT5vVf8ZAU/s400/11.+St+James+Park.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Voltamos pelo mesmo caminho que viemos, passando novamente pelo Wellington Arch. Encontramos o Hyde Park, onde estava acontecendo o Winter Wonderland, uma feirinha de Natal super fofa. Hyde Park:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14n7TvR27I/AAAAAAAAA-4/mXzD8zsPHjA/s1600-h/12.+Hyde+Park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430822100519738290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14n7TvR27I/AAAAAAAAA-4/mXzD8zsPHjA/s400/12.+Hyde+Park.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter Wonderland. Pensa em duas meninas que compram escultura de bexiga só pra ajudar a moça que estava vendendo. Depois de comprar, tirar foto, vem a pergunta "E agora? Vamos carregar essas bexigas???" Hahha, a sorte é que passou um menininho chorando porque queria uma bexiga. Ele ganhou duas :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14nmnNoclI/AAAAAAAAA-w/_FXliiEZ0EQ/s1600-h/13.+winter+wonderland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430821744970068562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14nmnNoclI/AAAAAAAAA-w/_FXliiEZ0EQ/s400/13.+winter+wonderland.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roubando o lugar do Papai Noel. Essa rena ai em cima falava e cantava. Uma gracinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14nbmieq7I/AAAAAAAAA-o/7bROKSLQvkM/s1600-h/14.+roubando+o+lugar+do+papai+noel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430821555810511794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14nbmieq7I/AAAAAAAAA-o/7bROKSLQvkM/s400/14.+roubando+o+lugar+do+papai+noel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saimos do Hyde Park em busca do Hard Rock Cafe. Basicamente foi 10x0 pro Hard Rock, não achávamos nuuunca e quando achamos tinha fila de espera de mais de uma hora em plena 15h da tarde. Desistimos de comer e fomos pro Picadilly, só pra tirar uma fotinho com os letreiros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14nS_tHG1I/AAAAAAAAA-g/J-ZGdwn4VG8/s1600-h/15.+Picadilly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430821407947168594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14nS_tHG1I/AAAAAAAAA-g/J-ZGdwn4VG8/s400/15.+Picadilly.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saimos de Picadilly e fomos para a London Bridge, totalmente perdidas. Na verdade o que a gente queria ver era a Tower Bridge, mas a gente não sabia disso ainda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14mq2eRxlI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/Dx_rHzf4hRY/s1600-h/16.+London+bridge+-+underground.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430820718274266706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14mq2eRxlI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/Dx_rHzf4hRY/s400/16.+London+bridge+-+underground.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descemos na estação London Bridge e demos de cara com esses rapazes simpáticos da London Dungeon. Eles adoraram sair na foto...haha. O altão saiu correndo para aparecer junto na foto. A London Dungeon é um lugar que mistura museu com casa do terror, de acordo com eles. Pena que era caro, deixamos para a próxima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14mibUPmGI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/0NjKqUNr9uA/s1600-h/17.+London+Dungeon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430820573545470050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14mibUPmGI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/0NjKqUNr9uA/s400/17.+London+Dungeon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vimso esse carro mó legal e fomos tirar foto. Na minha vez vem esse "monstro" gritando que queria sair na foto...hahha. Ok, pode aparecer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14mWLoFCtI/AAAAAAAAA-I/8Macby5omww/s1600-h/18.+London+Dungeon+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430820363175267026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14mWLoFCtI/AAAAAAAAA-I/8Macby5omww/s400/18.+London+Dungeon+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No meio do caminho ainda encontramos a Southwark Cathedral e nada da London Bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14mCeo-KwI/AAAAAAAAA-A/xxcW4gnhyFE/s1600-h/19.+Southwark+Cathedral.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430820024681900802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14mCeo-KwI/AAAAAAAAA-A/xxcW4gnhyFE/s400/19.+Southwark+Cathedral.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensa em alguém que chega na London Bridge e pensa "É só isso???" Cade tudo aquilo??? Ai olhamos pro outro lado "Ahá, ali ó!!!" Na verdade, nós estávamos atrás da Tower Bridge. Eu, a London Brigde e a Tower Bridge lá no fundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14l17PQoiI/AAAAAAAAA94/14uwvIU1Pw0/s1600-h/20.+London+Bridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430819809020387874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14l17PQoiI/AAAAAAAAA94/14uwvIU1Pw0/s400/20.+London+Bridge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai começou a segunda parte da saga, chegar na Tower Bridge. Dificil andar às margesn do rio naquele frio absurdo. Na verdade acho que nem estava tanto frio, o problema mesmo era o vento forte. Reapara na agilidade das garotas. Já estava escuro quando chegamos na Tower Bridge e, obviamente, já estava fechada a subida na torre...humpf. Ficou para o quarto dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14ljZxKhxI/AAAAAAAAA9w/qy9uMth8KAQ/s1600-h/21.+Tower+Bridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430819490798143250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14ljZxKhxI/AAAAAAAAA9w/qy9uMth8KAQ/s400/21.+Tower+Bridge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-441544497606422981?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/441544497606422981/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=441544497606422981&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/441544497606422981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/441544497606422981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/01/londres-dia-3.html' title='Londres - dia 3'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S14tbEzwMBI/AAAAAAAABAQ/AgdIuEguDDo/s72-c/01.+nothing+hill+gate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-3670812060048673909</id><published>2010-01-21T22:52:00.013-02:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T23:25:45.703-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><title type='text'>Mais cinema em janeiro: Onde vivem os monstros</title><content type='html'>Fim de semana passado fui assitir Onde vivem os monstros com o fofinho (vocês vão conhece-lo um dia desses). Faz muito tempo que ele me fala que queria ver esse filme e lá fomos nós. Pra começar já estranhei a disponibilidade dele nos cinemas, só estava passando em 3 Cinemarks aqui de São Paulo. Li também em alguns sites que era um filme de criança para adultos. Fui meio sem expectativas...ok, mentira, fui com a expectativa de um filme fofo, olha só o cartaz lá ai em baixo. Tem como não morrer com esse monstro fofo escondido atrás da árvore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429366532488029938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1j8GGRX5vI/AAAAAAAAA9o/TxsFo6E2GQI/s400/ovom.jpg" /&gt;Então, vocês conhecem o site Omelete.com.br?? Sempre tem umas críticas legais, tem sinopse com mais de duas linhas (haha, fico revoltada com as sinopses do site da Cinemark).A classificação desse filme é 3 ovinhos. O filme é bastante denso, não é bobinho. O menino Max, depois de uma briga com sua mãe foge para um mundo imaginário, onde encontra monstrinhos fofos e complicados. Não sei se complicado é o adjetivo certo, mas são monstros com questões "pessoais" mal resolvidas. Cada um desses monstros representa um traço da personalidade de Max,exceto KW, que tem uma representação materna. Li sobre isso no omelete e algumas coisas ficaram bastante claras pra mim, outras não. Eu até gostei do filme, mas achei ele meio parado, queria mais história.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429365612333867394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1j7QibhoYI/AAAAAAAAA9g/z73LouWyjyI/s400/ovom+-+carol.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429365339654749522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1j7AqnwfVI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/GOohWQ1sgsc/s400/ovom+-+kw.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1j6yqdq91I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/fKS9oJJnpEs/s1600-h/ovom+-+judith.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429365099094275922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1j6yqdq91I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/fKS9oJJnpEs/s400/ovom+-+judith.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1j6j-DY10I/AAAAAAAAA9I/NNRudFqVLFo/s1600-h/ovom+-+ira.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429364846654707522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1j6j-DY10I/AAAAAAAAA9I/NNRudFqVLFo/s400/ovom+-+ira.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1j6YOLn-uI/AAAAAAAAA9A/b0KhKnVoq7g/s1600-h/ovom+-+alexander.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429364644825791202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1j6YOLn-uI/AAAAAAAAA9A/b0KhKnVoq7g/s400/ovom+-+alexander.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1j6JVcmTXI/AAAAAAAAA84/Ed-M_-WZKD0/s1600-h/ovom+-+douglas.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429364389077994866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1j6JVcmTXI/AAAAAAAAA84/Ed-M_-WZKD0/s400/ovom+-+douglas.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1j5k8kp6LI/AAAAAAAAA8w/BPMnFbtsiCE/s1600-h/ovom+-+the+bull.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429363763925608626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1j5k8kp6LI/AAAAAAAAA8w/BPMnFbtsiCE/s400/ovom+-+the+bull.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostei, mas não amei. Monstro por monstro, sou mais o zoiudinho da mamãe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1j5JJqHplI/AAAAAAAAA8o/Hw751GoPDkE/s1600-h/zoiudinho+da+mam%C3%A3e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429363286401853010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1j5JJqHplI/AAAAAAAAA8o/Hw751GoPDkE/s400/zoiudinho+da+mam%C3%A3e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Momento Mike Wazowski Lover!!! Aiai....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-3670812060048673909?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/3670812060048673909/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=3670812060048673909&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/3670812060048673909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/3670812060048673909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/01/mais-cinema-em-janeiro-onde-vivem-os.html' title='Mais cinema em janeiro: Onde vivem os monstros'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1j8GGRX5vI/AAAAAAAAA9o/TxsFo6E2GQI/s72-c/ovom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-780493127766669290</id><published>2010-01-18T22:16:00.030-02:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T23:12:24.568-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagens'/><title type='text'>Londres - dias 1 e 2</title><content type='html'>Oiie! Vou começar hoje uma série de posts (olha eu achando que sou uma blogueira assídua...haha) sobre minhas últimas férias. Ah, fazia tanto tempo que eu não tirava férias! Depois de tanto tempo juntando moedinhas, finalmente consegui fazer minha tão sonhada viagem. Faltaram vários lugares para visitar, mas certeza que outras oportunidades virão (dedinhos cruzados...haha). Bom, minha viagem começou em Londres, no dia 09 de dezembro do ano passado. Chegamos (eu e Carol, vocês vão conhecê-la mais pra frente) em Londres´por volta da hora do almoço e ficamos um tempãaaaaao na fila da imigração. Encontramos a Mari (irmã da Carol) e o Caio e fomos em direção ao centro. Chegamos no hotel onde eu ia ficar ainda de dia (inverno na Europa é dose, 4 da tarde já está escuro). Esse é hotel, super simplinho, já que era só pra dormir,né???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428243499626670050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T-s-2SJ-I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/0aSJAWsJhCU/s400/00.+o+hotel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Logo depois fomos encontrar a Aline e o Gustavo (vocês vão conhecê-los mais pra frente também) na Oxford Street, pra almoçarmos. Começamos bem, no suuper saudável Mc (pelo menos era baratinho...haha). Ai em baixo fotos da Oxford Street decorada para o natal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428243331588638882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T-jM25SKI/AAAAAAAAA8I/zhyDcD85vBM/s400/01.+oxford+street.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T-fD4R5iI/AAAAAAAAA8A/IP77oSqrjWI/s1600-h/02.+oxford+street.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428243260459050530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T-fD4R5iI/AAAAAAAAA8A/IP77oSqrjWI/s400/02.+oxford+street.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andamos um monte, mal vi o tempo passar. A noite (de verdade...haha) fomos num bar/balada/karaoke super legal, o Road House, fotos abaixo. Não reparem na cara de sono, dormi 30 minutos no voo de 12 horas (medo de avião depois de velha...haha).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T-Ne4hl7I/AAAAAAAAA74/hx32ycO5YzY/s1600-h/03.+roadhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428242958470191026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T-Ne4hl7I/AAAAAAAAA74/hx32ycO5YzY/s400/03.+roadhouse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesse bar eu tive a brilhante idéia de pedir uma caipirinha e pra piorar, de morango. Veio isso ai em baixo. Caipirinha de limão, com xarope de morango, com uns limões e um morango boiando. Jesuis!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T96bnPIII/AAAAAAAAA7w/-vkgwfM5LYY/s1600-h/04.+caipirinha+estranha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428242631174856834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T96bnPIII/AAAAAAAAA7w/-vkgwfM5LYY/s400/04.+caipirinha+estranha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dia seguinte acordei cedo para encontrar o pessoal. Encontrei a Aline e o Gustavo no meio do caminho e fomos andando. Acabamos comprando tickets daqueles ônibus de turismo, o que eu não recomendo, já que o trânsito de Londres é terrível e ficamos parados um tempão. Descemos perto da Trafalgar Square, fotinho ai em baixo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T9qs_UYAI/AAAAAAAAA7o/xoDtDGpQJow/s1600-h/05.+Trafalgar+square.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428242360961359874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T9qs_UYAI/AAAAAAAAA7o/xoDtDGpQJow/s400/05.+Trafalgar+square.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em frente à Trafalgar Square está a National Galery. Ela vai voltar a aparecer, porque não entrei nela nesse dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T9b55nI9I/AAAAAAAAA7g/QeINLAoNS4A/s1600-h/06.+national+galery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428242106729046994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T9b55nI9I/AAAAAAAAA7g/QeINLAoNS4A/s400/06.+national+galery.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotinho do lado da cabine telefônica mais famosa do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T9N84wE5I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/CZMCyK63MP8/s1600-h/07.+cabine+telefonica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428241867012576146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T9N84wE5I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/CZMCyK63MP8/s400/07.+cabine+telefonica.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse lugar ai, de acordo com o Google se chama Whitehall. Ah, eu não conheço o tiozinho ai do meu lado direito, mas ele quis sair na minha foto...haha. Se eu tirasse ele eu tiraria também metade do Whitehall, então bora aparecer na foto alheia,né tiozinho???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T9EPPg-4I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/k9fvm1katc8/s1600-h/08.+whitehall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428241700141202306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T9EPPg-4I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/k9fvm1katc8/s400/08.+whitehall.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esses são a Aline e o Gustavo, numa das milhares de fotos que eles tiraram (e depois a Aline apagou da câmera...aiaiai, falo nada).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T83HG9O6I/AAAAAAAAA7I/LD6Joqhq9og/s1600-h/09.+aline+e+gustavo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428241474619521954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T83HG9O6I/AAAAAAAAA7I/LD6Joqhq9og/s400/09.+aline+e+gustavo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monumento visto quando estávamos indo em direção à Westminster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T8cRk8CkI/AAAAAAAAA6w/f5ltfU4vGMY/s1600-h/10.+woman+of+war.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428241013573159490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T8cRk8CkI/AAAAAAAAA6w/f5ltfU4vGMY/s400/10.+woman+of+war.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E finalmente encontramos o tal Big Ben, ta vendo?? Não, é....a Aline cortou o Big Ben da foto...hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T8Tu5HFsI/AAAAAAAAA6o/ucxoJygD73A/s1600-h/11.+big+ben,+oi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428240866823575234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T8Tu5HFsI/AAAAAAAAA6o/ucxoJygD73A/s400/11.+big+ben,+oi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha ele ai, not so big. Bom, mas ouvi falar que big é o sino e não a torre, vai saber. Não confirmo essa informação. Alguém sabe???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T7w7gflgI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/EvKYevc3aFQ/s1600-h/12.+big+agora+ben.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428240268914562562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T7w7gflgI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/EvKYevc3aFQ/s400/12.+big+agora+ben.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parlamento, construção liiiinda e milhares de turistas tirando foto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T7UBYVRFI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/EQzJM6MPrYg/s1600-h/13.+parlamento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428239772274738258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T7UBYVRFI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/EQzJM6MPrYg/s400/13.+parlamento.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto de um lado do rio Tâmisa estão o Big Ben e o Parlamento, lá do outro lado está a toda poderosa London Eye, roda gigante, gigante meeeeeesmo. Pra chegar é só atravessar a Westminster Bridge. Abaixo, London Eye vista da ponte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T7ODI_lAI/AAAAAAAAA6I/3-481c-APmY/s1600-h/14.+london+eye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428239669668058114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T7ODI_lAI/AAAAAAAAA6I/3-481c-APmY/s400/14.+london+eye.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olha como é grande cada....cada....como chama isso?? Casinha? Compartimento? Casulo? Ah, sei lá! É super espaçoso, você pode ficar de pé e tals, não é que nem a roda que tem na Place de Concorde (assunto pra oooooutro post), que você fica apertadinho e aquele treco balança que só ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T66d_oHWI/AAAAAAAAA54/ZHqys-SYxxA/s1600-h/15.+london+eye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428239333279145314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T66d_oHWI/AAAAAAAAA54/ZHqys-SYxxA/s400/15.+london+eye.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só as meninas (e o santo Gustavo tirando foto, coitado, pagou todos os pecados nessa viagem). Ah, as meninas e o sol, que resolveu dar uma estragadinha na festa. Ok, sol nunca estraga a festa, só a foto da festa...hahaha. Eu, Aline, Mari e Carol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T6zkV7EPI/AAAAAAAAA5w/Yht6rpF3rS8/s1600-h/16.+nos+na+london+eye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428239214724190450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T6zkV7EPI/AAAAAAAAA5w/Yht6rpF3rS8/s400/16.+nos+na+london+eye.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saindo da London Eye fomos direto pro museu de História Natural. Íamos aproveitar a viagem e já visitar o Museu de Ciências que é do ladinho, mas não deu tempo. Olha que boniiito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T6rxdI5zI/AAAAAAAAA5o/VF1J7PGIauU/s1600-h/17.+museu+de+ciencias.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428239080805164850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T6rxdI5zI/AAAAAAAAA5o/VF1J7PGIauU/s400/17.+museu+de+ciencias.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em frente do museu tinha umas barraquinhas (super fofas, por sinal) de comida. Fomos provar o tal do Fish&amp;amp;Chips. Gostosinho, mas muito oleoso pro meu gosto. Ah, podiam ter avisado que era tanta comida, a gente teria rachado um fácil fácil. Carol e eu e toneladas de Fish&amp;amp;Chips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T6hJrWFBI/AAAAAAAAA5g/BRfMHu0-IJo/s1600-h/18.+fish+and+chips.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428238898328638482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T6hJrWFBI/AAAAAAAAA5g/BRfMHu0-IJo/s400/18.+fish+and+chips.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom , umas fotinhos de dentro do museu. O dino da entrada, que de tão garnde não cabia na foto...hahaha. Simples assim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T6aD_lA5I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/PCG1BcPXCgM/s1600-h/19.+dino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428238776543806354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T6aD_lA5I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/PCG1BcPXCgM/s400/19.+dino.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, mania de grandeza...haha, olha o tamanho desse tronco, enooorme. Linhas brancas que indicam a idade da árvore, antiga pra caramba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T6QNczsYI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/LjK8UhfNyrk/s1600-h/20.+tronco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428238607283630466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T6QNczsYI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/LjK8UhfNyrk/s400/20.+tronco.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de praticamente sermos explusas do museu (ai, era tão legal lá dentro), resolvemos voltar na London Eye, pra tirarmos fotos a noite de lá. A cidade fica linda, toda iluminada. Milhares de japas com câmeras super power e eu fui escolher logo um japa que tira foto tremida pra tirar uma foto nossa...haha. Tá termida, mas tá legal (aaaauuummmm, calma Mariana, ninguém morre por causa de uma foto desfocada..haha).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T6IBCRj_I/AAAAAAAAA5I/AFVWRDl44b4/s1600-h/22.+london+eye+a+noite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428238466512162802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T6IBCRj_I/AAAAAAAAA5I/AFVWRDl44b4/s400/22.+london+eye+a+noite.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a foto que eu estava loooouca pra tirar: eu, London Eye e as arvorezinhas azuis!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T6AHqxLlI/AAAAAAAAA5A/rhX8MrUgIbQ/s1600-h/21.+lond+eye+a+noite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428238330853666386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S1T6AHqxLlI/AAAAAAAAA5A/rhX8MrUgIbQ/s400/21.+lond+eye+a+noite.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me diverti muuuuuito nesses dias e a diversão mal tinha começado. Volto com mais fotos da viagem!!! 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Ano passado eu consegui com louvor (hahaha), siiiiiim, tiveram meses que foram mais de uma vez, mas em compensação ano retrasado falhei miseravelmente! Os filmes vistos ano passado foram:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janeiro: O curioso caso de Bnejamin Button&lt;br /&gt;Fevereiro: Sim, senhor&lt;br /&gt;Março: Quem quer ser milhionário?&lt;br /&gt;Abril: Gran Torino&lt;br /&gt;Maio: Anjos e demônios&lt;br /&gt;Junho: Duplicidade&lt;br /&gt;Julho: Transformers, Minhas adoráveis ex-namoradas, Harry Potter e o enigma do príncipe, Inimigo Público (haha, o que as férias não fazem com uma pessoa, não é mesmo???)&lt;br /&gt;Agosto: Marido por acaso, Brüno, Força G&lt;br /&gt;Setembro: Up - Altas aventuras, Uma prova de amor&lt;br /&gt;Outubro: A verdade nua e crua, Bastardos Inglórios&lt;br /&gt;Novembro: 500 dias com ela, 2012&lt;br /&gt;Dezembro: A princesa e o sapo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, esse ano mal começou e eu já fui no cinema...uhuuu.Ponto pra mim (agora só faltam mais 11 vezes...hahhaha)!!! E o filme escolhido foi Sherlock Holmes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425599322376513746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S0uZ1m_aKNI/AAAAAAAAA4w/beCMbn6Ssc0/s400/sherlock+holmes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinopse (de acordo com o site do cinemark): "Em uma nova e dinâmica representação dos personagens mais famosos de Arthur Conan Doyle, ´Sherlock Holmes´ enviará Holmes e seu fiel parceiro Watson em sua mais nova aventura. Revelando habilidades tão letais quanto seu lendário intelecto, Holmes irá lutar como nunca para combater um novo inimigo e desmarcarar um plano mortal que pretende destruir o país."&lt;br /&gt;Nada muito emocionante, não é mesmo?? Agora o real motivo da escolha:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425598957450080210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S0uZgXiKr9I/AAAAAAAAA4o/8RxNkDasWVg/s400/homes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425598811280721570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S0uZX3ArRqI/AAAAAAAAA4g/AI2Y7kyKtZo/s400/watson.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brincadeirinha, amoor...haha. É porque eu gostei muito do trailler. Ok, o motivo acima tb influenciou....hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bom, eu sou completamente leiga no quesito Sherlock Holmes, não fazia a menor idéia sobre nada da história dele, nem quem era seu arqui-inimigo....haha, agora eu sei. Bom, todo mundo deve saber que é o professor Moriarty,não? Mas ele não é o grande vilão do filme, mas sim Lord Blackwood, inimigo bem espertinho, mas não tão espertinho quanto Holmes. Ai, posso contar o final??? Ok, vou me conter!Mas eu tenho que dizer que me diverti horrores com o filme, além do Robert Downey Jr bonitão a história é muito boa, os efeitos também, o final....aiai, valeu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o mais legal de tudo, olha só quem eu encontrei lá em Londres, em dezembro:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425599617352944882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S0uaGx3RTPI/AAAAAAAAA44/9mMFpeE9ycE/s400/Sherlock+Holmes+-+Mad.+Tusseaud.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tudo bem que ele tava meio paradão e nem olhou para a foto...haha. Nos encontarmos numa salinha do do Museu de cera Madame Tusseaud.&lt;br /&gt;Olha só que avanço, outra postagem no mesmo mês, to me sentindo uma suuuuper blogueira...haha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Beijinhos pra quem não me abandonou com a teias no meu blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-86980354745880946?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/86980354745880946/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=86980354745880946&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/86980354745880946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/86980354745880946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/01/cinema-sherlock-holmes.html' title='Resolução de ano novo + cinema'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S0uZ1m_aKNI/AAAAAAAAA4w/beCMbn6Ssc0/s72-c/sherlock+holmes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-980638049618609130</id><published>2010-01-10T12:11:00.011-02:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T00:09:42.542-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacas'/><title type='text'>As vacas estão invadindo...</title><content type='html'>Não, ainda não estão invadindo SP. De acordo com a organização da cow parade, elas invadem SP no fim de janeiro, por volta do dia 22. Na verdade, as vacas estão invadindo A MINHA CASA!!! Hahaha, isso acontece quando seus amigos dão trela pras suas loucuras. Olhem só os presentinhos que ganhei nesse último mês:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Vaquinha de pelúcia que ganhei da Raquel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425115643512126562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S0nh7yz0fGI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/TwGhHTG3d-c/s400/vaca+-+raquel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Lápis de ganhei da Dani (o da esquerda) e da Aline ( o da direita)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425115463609417218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S0nhxUnq_gI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/xBa57vWXY44/s400/vaca+-+daniela+e+aline.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Vaca-torre, que ganhei de mim mesma...hahaha. Ve se tem coisa mais inútil que essa??? Hahaha, fiquei um tempão na lojinha da Torre Eiffel pensando se devia ou não comprá-la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425115178555640146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S0nhgutjiVI/AAAAAAAAA4I/REOQhnA9Me8/s400/vaca+-+eu+msm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Meinha para celular, que ganhei do fofinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425114987426116594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S0nhVmsuc_I/AAAAAAAAA4A/9FlfO8FnUtM/s400/vaca+-+fritz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Vaca chaveiro-pinduricalho (haha, sei lá o nome desse bagulhets de colar na janela), que ganhei da Pri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425114852038419042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S0nhNuVyImI/AAAAAAAAA34/rzjC5KeopxU/s400/vaca+-+priscila.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Vaca porta recados-apontador, que ganhei da Isa, de um dos posts abaixo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425114744731700306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S0nhHel3jFI/AAAAAAAAA3w/PfkwLR1PkCY/s400/vaca+-+isabela.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Kit maquiagem, que ganhei da Honey e do Presuntinho...ownnn, fofo de tudo. Eu estav super triste porque fui numa boticário e a moça disse que já tinha acabado o período de vendas da linha FUN Milk, mas eles acharam esse kit fofésimo pra mim...eba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425114644467729058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S0nhBpFEwqI/AAAAAAAAA3o/bXzFsi_-vSY/s400/vaca+-+honey+e+presuntinho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S0ngLK1L13I/AAAAAAAAA3g/GNyvm3CkNeg/s1600-h/vaca+-+honey+e+presuntinho2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425113708635084658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S0ngLK1L13I/AAAAAAAAA3g/GNyvm3CkNeg/s400/vaca+-+honey+e+presuntinho2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Contando os dias pras vacas invadirem SP e eu sair por ai pra tirar fotos de todas elas...coitadinho do meu namorado...hahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijinhos pra quem ainda me visita!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-980638049618609130?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/980638049618609130/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=980638049618609130&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/980638049618609130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/980638049618609130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/01/as-vacas-estao-invadindo.html' title='As vacas estão invadindo...'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/S0nh7yz0fGI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/TwGhHTG3d-c/s72-c/vaca+-+raquel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-2894257508568416970</id><published>2010-01-07T00:15:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T00:17:21.959-02:00</updated><title type='text'>EI, cuidado com as teias....</title><content type='html'>...de aranha que estão por toda a parte aqui no meu pobre blog abandonado. Juro que volto logo (haha,o que são alguns dias pra quem já não posta há mais de dois meses,não é mesmo??)&lt;br /&gt;Bjinhos para os pobre coitados que ainda tem esperança de ver um post novo por aqui!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-2894257508568416970?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/2894257508568416970/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=2894257508568416970&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/2894257508568416970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/2894257508568416970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2010/01/ei-cuidado-com-as-teias.html' title='EI, cuidado com as teias....'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-616699149164124193</id><published>2009-10-20T22:57:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T23:24:20.802-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trocas'/><title type='text'>Troca de LOs - Yummy`s</title><content type='html'>Quem é da turma do scrap provavelmente já ouviu falar da Yummy´s, uma comunidade nova, mistura de fórum e loja. Bom, ela é recém inaugurada e já está bombando de gente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 95px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394851212642776450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/St5cmEGodYI/AAAAAAAAA3U/vYk3Hp-TwaM/s400/yummys.bmp" /&gt;É muito divertida, mas confesso que fico muito perdida lá, são muitas opções e muitas páginas de respostas....me perco!!! Bom, tudo isso pra dizer que houve uma troca de Los lá e eu e a Isa resolvemso trocar nossas fotos, e essa foi a página que fiz pra ela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 398px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394851066989996546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/St5cdlgTagI/AAAAAAAAA3M/NZdpJMqHfAM/s400/isabela.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Isa, espero que vc goste!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bjinhos!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ps:bjinhos pra vc tb, fofinho!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-616699149164124193?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/616699149164124193/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=616699149164124193&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/616699149164124193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/616699149164124193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2009/10/troca-de-los-yummys.html' title='Troca de LOs - Yummy`s'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/St5cmEGodYI/AAAAAAAAA3U/vYk3Hp-TwaM/s72-c/yummys.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-1285934252751775103</id><published>2009-10-03T00:54:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T00:10:02.974-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacas'/><title type='text'>Elas estão de volta!!!!</title><content type='html'>Sim, podem acreditar! As vacas vão invadir São Paulo DE NOVO!!!!! Nossa, como começar bem uma sexta-feira...fiquei tão feliz com a notícia. Na edição de 2005 fiz uma caça às vacas, rodei São Paulo atrás das vaquenhas pra tirar foto.....não cheguei nem perto do fim e olha que foram pelos menos 2 dias inteirinhos exclusivamente atrás das fofíssimas.Falta muito pra chegar novembro??? Mais informações (ok, não muitas) no site &lt;a href="http://www.cowparade.com.br/"&gt;http://www.cowparade.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388217520305109666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SsbLSWZSeqI/AAAAAAAAA3E/roooxl8-26g/s400/toddy.jpg" /&gt;Bjinhos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-1285934252751775103?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/1285934252751775103/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=1285934252751775103&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/1285934252751775103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/1285934252751775103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2009/10/elas-estao-de-volta.html' title='Elas estão de volta!!!!'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SsbLSWZSeqI/AAAAAAAAA3E/roooxl8-26g/s72-c/toddy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-3028808636449872588</id><published>2009-09-30T22:10:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T00:10:33.120-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacas'/><title type='text'>Falta muito pro meu aniversário????</title><content type='html'>Ok, isso já tá ficando chato!!!Não vou falar que me apaixonei de novo, vou tentar mudar o enfoque....hahaha. Mas fazer o que? Me aconteceu de novo. Eu já tinha surtado quando vi a prévia do blog foférrimo da Li há uns 2 meses, mas sacumé,né? Ela falou que sairia sóóóó em outubro e outubro tava tão longe...mas e agora? Já é amannhã!!! E no dia 05 será lançado a linha fofésima abaixo. Quero um de cada!!! Ai, minha coleção de vacas!!!! As fotos abaixo foram devidamente roubadas do blog JustLia. Tem o link ai nos meus favoritos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 158px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387434091113629314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SsQCwxOoRoI/AAAAAAAAA28/iLfKI5Wgy_s/s400/boticariomilk003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 372px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387433751887664322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SsQCdBg21MI/AAAAAAAAA20/96YMuqZuB8o/s400/fun-milk-oboticario003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387432996682073202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SsQBxEJ0BHI/AAAAAAAAA2k/SmdbBRNcoFo/s400/boticariomilk001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjinhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-3028808636449872588?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/3028808636449872588/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=3028808636449872588&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/3028808636449872588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/3028808636449872588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2009/09/falta-muito-pro-meu-aniversario.html' title='Falta muito pro meu aniversário????'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SsQCwxOoRoI/AAAAAAAAA28/iLfKI5Wgy_s/s72-c/boticariomilk003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-8433293362459537684</id><published>2009-09-27T21:45:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T21:54:13.442-03:00</updated><title type='text'>De novo!!!</title><content type='html'>Pois é...de novo. Apaixonada!!! Meu bolso agradece se eu parar de me apaixonar desse jeito...haha. MAs olha só que fofurinha esses relógios da Champion que trocam pulseiras, nada parecidos com os que eu tinha quando criança. As cores eram tão chatas....olha só as de hoje! Quero um de cada!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os quadradinhos, meus preferidos. Ainda to tentando me convencer que eu suuuper usaria um relógio amarelo...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386313936742116850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SsAH_NA_7fI/AAAAAAAAA2c/TAa3RIGSIVg/s400/CA02T7FBCAG0IVV3CATCPNUNCA5BPYIDCAG8ZF4GCAOY37PPCAQVWBURCADEC5V5CA4PNLJXCA1BTQRGCAPQ07A3CAFMA7CDCAU0KE2LCAMB72WXCAKM789DCAYTZ5IACAS3CX90CAX92NML.gif" /&gt;E os redondinhos, com toooodas essas cores lindonas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386313786600368178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SsAH2dsaqDI/AAAAAAAAA2U/HGY4LtJ56LE/s400/leque-relogios-foscas-zoom1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aqui o look book do site, onde vc pode testar as mais de um milhão de combinações possíveis. Aiaiai! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386313584549850626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SsAHqs_0bgI/AAAAAAAAA2M/7UALLSPgUb4/s400/lookbook2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-8433293362459537684?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/8433293362459537684/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=8433293362459537684&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8433293362459537684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/8433293362459537684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2009/09/de-novo.html' title='De novo!!!'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SsAH_NA_7fI/AAAAAAAAA2c/TAa3RIGSIVg/s72-c/CA02T7FBCAG0IVV3CATCPNUNCA5BPYIDCAG8ZF4GCAOY37PPCAQVWBURCADEC5V5CA4PNLJXCA1BTQRGCAPQ07A3CAFMA7CDCAU0KE2LCAMB72WXCAKM789DCAYTZ5IACAS3CX90CAX92NML.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-6143417928773264924</id><published>2009-08-23T22:50:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T22:57:19.788-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O dia em que eu me apaixonei de novo</title><content type='html'>E nem foi aquela coisa que aconteceu devargarinho e quando eu vi já tinha acontecido. Foi muito diferente, de sopetão. Eu não tava esperando! Eu recebi um linkzinho e pá, morri! Foi amor a primeira vista....haha. PRECISO desses fones de ouvido...haha! E eu nem uso fones, vou ter que começar a usar...hahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 346px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373342090065620482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SpHyKWcELgI/AAAAAAAAA1s/f_okmaePvTI/s400/mms-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tem de várias cores, mas acho que quero o vermelhinho mesmo.Agora só preciso achar um lugar confiável pra comprar...e que não seja muito caro!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bjinhos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-6143417928773264924?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/6143417928773264924/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=6143417928773264924&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6143417928773264924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/6143417928773264924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-dia-em-que-eu-me-apaixonei-de-novo.html' title='O dia em que eu me apaixonei de novo'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SpHyKWcELgI/AAAAAAAAA1s/f_okmaePvTI/s72-c/mms-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-3954921748907749912</id><published>2009-08-19T21:22:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T23:22:26.479-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trocas'/><title type='text'>Troca de bolinhas</title><content type='html'>Participei da Troca de Bolinhas lá do SD. Amei participar, amei mais ainda minhas amigas secretas, tanto a que tirei quanto a que me tirou. Tirei a Gaby, filha da fofa Sil e a Tatty me tirou. Sem palavras para agradecer todo o carinho que ela teve comigo. O kit foi perfeito, deu pra ver como ela pensou em cada detalhe. Olha só como eu não estou mentindo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O kit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373328027787362658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SpHlX0XqgWI/AAAAAAAAA1U/LsFEHymMo-U/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os tecidinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373327686509556946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SpHlD9AsdNI/AAAAAAAAA1M/SLZSAm3i4Ro/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O mini &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373327304548787618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SpHktuGJpaI/AAAAAAAAA1E/OtVTfLe4E2g/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E agora eu também ou uma feliz possuidoras de coisinhas fofas do Costurices. Falando nisso, Tatty, se prepara ai, vou fazer uma encomendinha, mas eu preciso desenhar o que eu quero...haha. Ta ferrada! E ela mandou tudo verdinho, porque foi a cor que escolhi na Troca Arco - iris, posso com tanta fofura?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 392px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373322704920995122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SpHgh_JbZTI/AAAAAAAAA08/pMSbF_bWmUg/s400/8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373320642656107346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SpHep8nKe1I/AAAAAAAAA00/MQac5MEKXfw/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373320363644383506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SpHeZtNlcRI/AAAAAAAAA0s/WAYBYIuY_XE/s400/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há tempos, a queridíssima Tatty postou o scrap canto dela e eu surtei nos cogumelinhos e perguntei como ela tinha feito e tals....não é que ela lembrou e me mandou. Uhuu, amei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SpHeK_pO-1I/AAAAAAAAA0k/3GoV3qSRLqI/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373320110894152530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SpHeK_pO-1I/AAAAAAAAA0k/3GoV3qSRLqI/s400/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais fofura, ela não me mandou doces!!! E porque eu pedi!! Eu perdi uns quilos e obviamente não quero reencontrá-los, ai o que ela fez?? Mandou brinquedinhos, a turma do Pooh em cima de bolas... eles ja estão aqui na minha prateleira. Só não mostro pq o blog cismou, não quer postar essa foto por nada...haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjinhos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-3954921748907749912?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/3954921748907749912/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=3954921748907749912&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/3954921748907749912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/3954921748907749912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2009/08/troca-de-bolinhas.html' title='Troca de bolinhas'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SpHlX0XqgWI/AAAAAAAAA1U/LsFEHymMo-U/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-4417073606049682332</id><published>2009-07-19T20:52:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T23:25:16.829-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paulistas conhecendo São Paulo'/><title type='text'>Paulistas conhecendo São Paulo: Casa Cor</title><content type='html'>Depois de 5 meses desde o primeiro PCSP finalmente conseguimos visitar o segundo lugar. O escolhido foi o Jockey Club de São Paulo, que estava abrigando a Casa Cor. Desde que entrei na faculdade eu tenho vontade de visitar a Casa Cor, mas sempre deixava pra depois. Na deste ano eu finalmente consegui ir. Vamos às fotos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Quando: 12/07/09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Onde: Jockey Club de São Paulo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SmOybWZVT_I/AAAAAAAAA0E/mcNCynLHEHk/s1600-h/oque1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360324260272706002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SmOyg7Z2kdI/AAAAAAAAA0M/Hc44hL2Clcg/s400/onde.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360324094308107426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SmOyXRIzxKI/AAAAAAAAAz8/rDSGOakuWY8/s400/onde2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Quem: Honey e eu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360324325895801938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SmOykv3njFI/AAAAAAAAA0U/UV_0kfgH5kY/s400/com+qm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* O que: Casa Cor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SmOyTYxMtcI/AAAAAAAAAz0/9ypepKfKtzs/s1600-h/oque1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360324027637085634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SmOyTYxMtcI/AAAAAAAAAz0/9ypepKfKtzs/s400/oque1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reflexo do lustre e da Honey no piso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SmOyPg4VhVI/AAAAAAAAAzs/Zqo0oyMRe7o/s1600-h/oque2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360323961095030098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SmOyPg4VhVI/AAAAAAAAAzs/Zqo0oyMRe7o/s400/oque2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cantinho de artesanato super fofo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SmOyLzzgGVI/AAAAAAAAAzk/MKJ2yGe09So/s1600-h/oque3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360323897455548754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SmOyLzzgGVI/AAAAAAAAAzk/MKJ2yGe09So/s400/oque3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mesa de quadro branco. PRECISO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SmOyIC2iDHI/AAAAAAAAAzc/DIFGDniAXPI/s1600-h/oque4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360323832775314546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SmOyIC2iDHI/AAAAAAAAAzc/DIFGDniAXPI/s400/oque4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Muuuuita paciência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SmOyEQ3Qo7I/AAAAAAAAAzU/3zxndTVIXao/s1600-h/oque5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360323767816987570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SmOyEQ3Qo7I/AAAAAAAAAzU/3zxndTVIXao/s400/oque5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cozinha fofa de tudo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São tantas fotos!!! Adorei! Super indico, mas agora só ano que vem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjinhos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-4417073606049682332?l=marianaortega.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/feeds/4417073606049682332/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38792970&amp;postID=4417073606049682332&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/4417073606049682332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38792970/posts/default/4417073606049682332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marianaortega.blogspot.com/2009/07/paulistas-conhecendo-sao-paulo-casa-cor.html' title='Paulistas conhecendo São Paulo: Casa Cor'/><author><name>Mérys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11083932163299462050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SmOyg7Z2kdI/AAAAAAAAA0M/Hc44hL2Clcg/s72-c/onde.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38792970.post-1182005186502737288</id><published>2009-07-06T21:26:00.018-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T23:29:25.596-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trocas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fofurices'/><title type='text'>Tudo-ao-mesmo-tempo-agora</title><content type='html'>Nossa, quanta coisa pra contar e pra mostrar.&lt;br /&gt;Bom, há um tempo a Dan fez uns lifts literais e mostrou no blog dela. O pessoal do SD se empolgou e criou um desafio. Meu grupo tinha que liftar um dos trabalhos da scrapper francesa Gaelle. O Lo liftado foi esse aqui em baixo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Play -Gaelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 388px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355509143711008722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SlKXMQZAR9I/AAAAAAAAAxY/c_Y0j7vMCe8/s400/PLAY+-+desafio+lift.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O meu lift é esse aqui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355509492176233426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SlKXgihlo9I/AAAAAAAAAxg/b6dnyJ8iUdM/s400/lift.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;E o das meninas do meu grupo: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gigi:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 398px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355510570556548642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SlKYfTzfZiI/AAAAAAAAAxo/HWkLFtgqJRs/s400/gigi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sonia Bortolin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355511997101393714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SlKZyWGSRzI/AAAAAAAAAyA/l8n9MuFpmNo/s400/sonia+bortolin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nan Abrahão:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 391px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355511384384221954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SlKZOrjIMwI/AAAAAAAAAx4/Ei0gaePptgs/s400/nan+abrah%C3%A3o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ligia:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 387px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355510993460244354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SlKY37Plr4I/AAAAAAAAAxw/g8SL16zPLlA/s400/ligia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Graziscrap:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355513828695314594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SlKbc9UTkKI/AAAAAAAAAyI/zuQzCeiG7BQ/s400/graziscrap.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui pra BH a trabalho. Não deu pra conhecer a cidade de novo. Foi uma visita super rápida. Mais uma vez eu só conheci a vista do hotel (ah, e o shopping que tinha atrás dessa igreja ai...haha).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355517805574755058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SlKfEcWQEvI/AAAAAAAAAyo/QHuH7Om3o9A/s400/bh.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que mais que teve??? Ah, sim! Teve show do Naaaaaaaaaaaando. Adoro!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355514827292266706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SlKcXFYX0NI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/7w2jLn0Tw0Y/s400/nando+reis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355515618473278018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SlKdFIwn-kI/AAAAAAAAAyY/HcBqV3xZ35Y/s400/nando+reis+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E esse show foi às véspera de uma prova mega importante na faculdade. Eu fiquei em casa estudando até o último minuto. Cheguei lá no citibak hall achando que ia ficar super longe do palco, e não é que ficamos bem na frente? Foi muito legal! Me diverti horrores!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;E por falar em prova mega importante na faculdade, essa é a novidade mais legal de todas....a mais esperada (por mim, pelo menos, haha)....eu passei na prova e....ME FORMEI!!!! Uhuuu, até que enfim! Agora sou química de verdade! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355516972823158770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SlKeT-GzH_I/AAAAAAAAAyg/xVJIEzRM0S0/s400/formatura!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Primeiro fim de semana de folga depois da correria do fim do semestre....bora aproveitar. Fui na 25 de Março (troca de bolinhas de aproximando...uhuuu!amo!), fui na Mega Artesanal ( e deixei as calças lá...haha! Socorro minha nossa senhora das contas no azul), fui no aniversário da Carol no The Clock. Me diverti horrores mesmo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Falando eu 25 de Março...eu dei uma passadinha na antiga Zau Sai, atual Lextack (ou algo do tipo)...surtei! Além das milhares de coisas fofas usuais, tinham fofurices extras! E coisas de scrap bem legais, que não tinha antes. Eu não tirei foto de muita coisa, obviamente, porque ou eu tirava foto ou fuçava em tudo. Além dos milhares de tipos de furadores, e todos os cacarecos de sempre, agora eles tem aqueles grampos tipo fastnator (R$3,40) e carimbeiras mini (inclusive das cores preta e marrom, que nuuuuunca tinha) (R$1,40). E a fofurice mor encontrada na loja foram essas toalhinha fantasiadas de doce...haha. Liiindas!Eu já tinha visto na intenet e na casa da minha amiga Tatá, mas ao vivo e todas juntas.....é tào mais fofo! Amei! Queria trazer uma de cada pra casa!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355523518262968354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SlKkQ9xQgCI/AAAAAAAAAyw/7f-Nswxy30Y/s400/grampinhos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355523893397085410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SlKkmzQM3OI/AAAAAAAAAy4/L2QG4K8qOz8/s400/carimbeira.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355524411342161554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SlKlE8v7hpI/AAAAAAAAAzI/voKAO9bJVLg/s400/doce+de+toalha+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355524132114364706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RNX1vAsbAKk/SlKk0si1eSI/AAAAAAAAAzA/WQAKdw7UsFQ/s400/doce+de+toalha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bjinhos felizes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mérys&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38792970-1182005186502737
