<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 11:51:44 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Migas Entre Gostos</title><description>Aqui irei Migando vários dos meus gostos. A fotografia, o Alentejo, musica... o que for... a gosto.</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-588575925949946990</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 21:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T23:23:15.253Z</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Passeio</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>aep28</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Talefe</category><title>Subida (e descida) ao Talefe</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R9cJC0mCrNI/AAAAAAAAAM0/bskhYb_eaiA/s1600-h/HPIM3150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R9cJC0mCrNI/AAAAAAAAAM0/bskhYb_eaiA/s320/HPIM3150.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176616240768265426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O Grupo todo (Foto retirada do site do grupo 28)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É com muito prazer que volto aqui a este espaço, e desta vez para fazer eco de um novo projecto que está a nascer, e esperamos bem que cresça e venha a ser um sucesso, muito principalmente porque será mais uma forma de apoio a uma instituição de grande valor para a nossa cidade, com uma já longa história, e que muito tem contribuído para a valorização pessoal de muitos jovens que por lá têm passado. Estou a falar do Grupo 28 de Escoteiros de Moura (cujo site pode ser visitado &lt;a href="http://aep28moura.blogspot.com/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;), e do núcleo de pais e amigos do 28 que está a germinar e a dar os primeiros passos.&lt;br /&gt;Esta primeira actividade, que já tinha sido adiada por causa das condições climatéricas, realizou-se este fim-de-semana e revelou-se um sucesso, não só pelo numero de participantes como também pelo espírito vivido durante todo o dia.&lt;br /&gt;Saúda-se a iniciativa e cá espero muitas outras.&lt;br /&gt;Deixo então algumas fotos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R9cGakmCrFI/AAAAAAAAAL0/MCVhtDPKolQ/s1600-h/Uma+subida+Penosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R9cGakmCrFI/AAAAAAAAAL0/MCVhtDPKolQ/s320/Uma+subida+Penosa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176613350255275090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uma Subida Penosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R9cGvEmCrGI/AAAAAAAAAL8/X6KBb7mxRJs/s1600-h/Uma+subida+Penosa_II.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R9cGvEmCrGI/AAAAAAAAAL8/X6KBb7mxRJs/s320/Uma+subida+Penosa_II.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176613702442593378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uma Penosa Subida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R9cHG0mCrHI/AAAAAAAAAME/BnSvGCSEo8I/s1600-h/Valeu+a+Pena.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R9cHG0mCrHI/AAAAAAAAAME/BnSvGCSEo8I/s320/Valeu+a+Pena.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176614110464486514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mas Valeu a Pena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R9cHWEmCrII/AAAAAAAAAMM/95AHELdRuMo/s1600-h/Vista+desde+o+Talefe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R9cHWEmCrII/AAAAAAAAAMM/95AHELdRuMo/s320/Vista+desde+o+Talefe.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176614372457491586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Vista do Talefe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R9cHjUmCrJI/AAAAAAAAAMU/dZSE-7kys2E/s1600-h/O+Alentejo+pelas+pontas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R9cHjUmCrJI/AAAAAAAAAMU/dZSE-7kys2E/s320/O+Alentejo+pelas+pontas.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176614600090758290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O Alentejo de Lés a Lés&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R9cH40mCrKI/AAAAAAAAAMc/ZP4vvSX3-CE/s1600-h/Belezas+da+Serra.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R9cH40mCrKI/AAAAAAAAAMc/ZP4vvSX3-CE/s320/Belezas+da+Serra.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176614969457945762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As Belezas da Serra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R9cIE0mCrLI/AAAAAAAAAMk/MVOhHOUGsbk/s1600-h/Inicio+da+Descida.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R9cIE0mCrLI/AAAAAAAAAMk/MVOhHOUGsbk/s320/Inicio+da+Descida.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176615175616375986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O Inicio da Descida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R9cIU0mCrMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/HcMSRlrZME0/s1600-h/A+descida.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R9cIU0mCrMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/HcMSRlrZME0/s320/A+descida.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176615450494282946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;P'ra baixo até as pedras arrabolam...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-588575925949946990?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2008/03/subida-e-descida-ao-talefe.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R9cJC0mCrNI/AAAAAAAAAM0/bskhYb_eaiA/s72-c/HPIM3150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-3253162318858189686</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Dec 2007 12:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T23:23:15.714Z</atom:updated><title>Reflexos</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R2-rT-9JhBI/AAAAAAAAALM/cWuq89F9ekI/s1600-h/Reflexos_a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R2-rT-9JhBI/AAAAAAAAALM/cWuq89F9ekI/s400/Reflexos_a.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147521258913104914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um Reflexo que a nova realidade dos grandes espelhos de água neste nosso Alentejo nos proporciona.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-3253162318858189686?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/12/reflexos.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R2-rT-9JhBI/AAAAAAAAALM/cWuq89F9ekI/s72-c/Reflexos_a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-2414973173241700818</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Dec 2007 10:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T23:23:17.033Z</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>beleza</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>nevoeiro</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>entardecer</category><title>Entardecer Enevoado</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R1kbkUqR35I/AAAAAAAAALE/5-epqG3b6K4/s1600-h/Entardecer+Enevoado_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R1kbkUqR35I/AAAAAAAAALE/5-epqG3b6K4/s400/Entardecer+Enevoado_a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141170760455413650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pôr do sol é sempre um momento de grande beleza, e como é sabido, não existem dois iguais. Neste caso aliado às cores quentes do entardecer, aparece um nevoeiro que cai sobre a barragem de Pedrogão, iluminada pela linha de luzes do passadiço superior e reflectidas no espelho de água.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-2414973173241700818?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/12/entardecer-enevoado.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R1kbkUqR35I/AAAAAAAAALE/5-epqG3b6K4/s72-c/Entardecer+Enevoado_a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-1386574560892262711</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 10:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T23:23:17.247Z</atom:updated><title>A Rola... Foi-se!!!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R0K3FGGDvQI/AAAAAAAAAK8/pxmnNY6ajVU/s1600-h/A+Rola+-+foi-se.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R0K3FGGDvQI/AAAAAAAAAK8/pxmnNY6ajVU/s400/A+Rola+-+foi-se.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134867823319039234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fartou-se!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-1386574560892262711?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/11/rola-foi-se.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R0K3FGGDvQI/AAAAAAAAAK8/pxmnNY6ajVU/s72-c/A+Rola+-+foi-se.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-5378973219237840841</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 10:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T23:23:17.434Z</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>pombos</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>canários</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Concursos</category><title>Rola Modelo</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R0K11mGDvPI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Q57Qg8v1OAc/s1600-h/A+Rola+-+III.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R0K11mGDvPI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Q57Qg8v1OAc/s400/A+Rola+-+III.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134866457519439090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazem concursos de cães, concursos de pombos, concursos de canários... Porque não fazem concurso de ROLAS??? Mas destas. Aves. Das outras já há... ;-)&lt;br /&gt;Esta concerteza que se prestava para a coisa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-5378973219237840841?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/11/rola-modelo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/R0K11mGDvPI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Q57Qg8v1OAc/s72-c/A+Rola+-+III.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-2660843082206723367</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Nov 2007 17:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T23:23:17.574Z</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Rola</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Pose</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Airosa</category><title>A Pose da Rola</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RzneghfIE8I/AAAAAAAAAKM/k0AEXaY3sUo/s1600-h/A+Rola.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RzneghfIE8I/AAAAAAAAAKM/k0AEXaY3sUo/s400/A+Rola.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132377900691493826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ó p'ra ela... Numa Pose toda airosa!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-2660843082206723367?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/11/pose-da-rola.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RzneghfIE8I/AAAAAAAAAKM/k0AEXaY3sUo/s72-c/A+Rola.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-3358364976629398489</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Nov 2007 16:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T23:23:17.721Z</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Exibicionista</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Ave</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Rola</category><title>A Rola Exibicionista</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RznOGRfIE6I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/JPRqLpjAfOg/s1600-h/A+Rola+-+I-a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RznOGRfIE6I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/JPRqLpjAfOg/s400/A+Rola+-+I-a.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132359857533883298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é todos os dias que nos conseguimos aproximar tanto de uma Rola. E estou a falar, para que não haja dúvidas, de uma Ave. E de uma Ave em estado selvagem.&lt;br /&gt;Ela parece até gostar de se exibir para a câmara.&lt;br /&gt;É sem dúvida muito exibicionista esta Rola.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-3358364976629398489?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/11/rola-exibicionista.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RznOGRfIE6I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/JPRqLpjAfOg/s72-c/A+Rola+-+I-a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-5946644171462929937</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Nov 2007 17:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T23:23:17.917Z</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Mistura</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Fotografia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Musica</category><title>The Police - III</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RziP4hfIEvI/AAAAAAAAAH4/xjvt3IXVO2M/s1600-h/The+Police-03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RziP4hfIEvI/AAAAAAAAAH4/xjvt3IXVO2M/s400/The+Police-03.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132009976613049074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com esta fotografia termino esta passagem pela junção de dois gostos meus. A Fotografia (e) da Musica.&lt;br /&gt;A seguir voltamos ao Alentejo... Espero Eu. Logo se Vê...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-5946644171462929937?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/11/police-iii.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RziP4hfIEvI/AAAAAAAAAH4/xjvt3IXVO2M/s72-c/The+Police-03.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-1595046809449334281</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Nov 2007 16:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T23:23:18.112Z</atom:updated><title>The Police - II</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/Rzh7VBfIEuI/AAAAAAAAAHw/SE6OglvuWx0/s1600-h/The+Police-02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/Rzh7VBfIEuI/AAAAAAAAAHw/SE6OglvuWx0/s400/The+Police-02.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131987376495137506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma do mesmo Concerto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-1595046809449334281?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/11/police-ii.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/Rzh7VBfIEuI/AAAAAAAAAHw/SE6OglvuWx0/s72-c/The+Police-02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-5680549784151872979</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Nov 2007 10:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T23:23:18.275Z</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Concerto</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Police</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Espectáculo</category><title>The Police</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/Rzgm6RfIEqI/AAAAAAAAAHE/uq4ysYIDDVI/s1600-h/The+Police-01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/Rzgm6RfIEqI/AAAAAAAAAHE/uq4ysYIDDVI/s400/The+Police-01.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131894557956903586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa junção de dois gostos meus, aqui vai uma foto sobre um concerto.&lt;br /&gt;Um bom espectáculo a que eu tive o prazer de assistir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-5680549784151872979?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/11/police.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/Rzgm6RfIEqI/AAAAAAAAAHE/uq4ysYIDDVI/s72-c/The+Police-01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-894147219350042313</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2007 11:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T23:23:18.385Z</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>ferrugem</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>tempo</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>candeeiro</category><title>Sinais do tempo.</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RzRI8xfIEoI/AAAAAAAAAGs/7ztTUdFH4gc/s1600-h/Sinais+do+Tempo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RzRI8xfIEoI/AAAAAAAAAGs/7ztTUdFH4gc/s400/Sinais+do+Tempo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130806084395078274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por falar em tempo...&lt;br /&gt;Um olhar pela passagem dos tempos em que este velho candeeiro era um instrumento essencial na vida de tanta gente.&lt;br /&gt;Agora jaz pendurado numa figueira, corcomido pela ferrugem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-894147219350042313?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/11/sinais-do-tempo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RzRI8xfIEoI/AAAAAAAAAGs/7ztTUdFH4gc/s72-c/Sinais+do+Tempo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-2111820821312081342</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2007 10:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T23:23:18.541Z</atom:updated><title>O Regresso.</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RzRAmRfIEnI/AAAAAAAAAGk/RVtvK5w0ZbE/s1600-h/sunset.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RzRAmRfIEnI/AAAAAAAAAGk/RVtvK5w0ZbE/s400/sunset.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130796901754999410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é. Sete meses depois resolvi voltar. Há pois sete meses que ando a adiar este regresso. É hoje, é amanhã... e vai-se adiando, porque outras coisas vão surgindo e metendo-se ao meio. O tempo escasseia, foge-nos. Cada vez mais vamos tomando consciência que não o controlamos. Por vezes queremos que pare. Por vezes queremos que ande depressa. E ele continua, alheio às vontades de cada um. No seu ritmo próprio. Muita coisa se passou desde a minha última postagem. Mais um Verão passou, o Natal aproxima-se.&lt;br /&gt;À altura do meu último post ainda a pequena Maddie seria uma criança feliz  e junto dos seus. Hoje todos gostaríamos que pelo menos houvesse certezas do que lhe aconteceu, e que os culpados paguem. A minha filha pequena, que tem a mesma idade que a pequena Maddie teria, quando vê um cartaz ou ouve uma noticia sobre o assunto diz sempre com grande convicção que ela está viva. É a inocência da sua perspectiva.&lt;br /&gt;No Iraque e Afeganistão continua a interminável contagem dos mortos.&lt;br /&gt;Na antiga Birmânia continuam os massacres e o terror.&lt;br /&gt;Na Europa de Leste e nos Balcãs continua a paz podre, e o rastilho a arder.&lt;br /&gt;A América continua igual a si própria... Egocêntrica e Inumana...&lt;br /&gt;Enfim. No fundo o mundo continua o mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Mas também temos a beleza de mais um pôr-do-sol neste nosso Alentejo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-2111820821312081342?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/11/o-regresso.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RzRAmRfIEnI/AAAAAAAAAGk/RVtvK5w0ZbE/s72-c/sunset.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-4417624377453766953</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Apr 2007 20:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-04-20T22:00:02.755+01:00</atom:updated><title>Saudosismo...</title><description>Hoje vou dar uma de saudosista... um vídeo de de há uns anitos atrás... Para que não se lembra, Go Graal Blues Band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kwOtlmIFKqk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kwOtlmIFKqk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-4417624377453766953?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/04/saudosismo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-1902840754125514730</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2007 14:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T23:23:18.770Z</atom:updated><title>Provérbio errado.</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RgvQKofLHrI/AAAAAAAAAGU/P1G_oGtDbt0/s1600-h/Puro+veneno.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RgvQKofLHrI/AAAAAAAAAGU/P1G_oGtDbt0/s400/Puro+veneno.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047356688484212402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pela ignorância enganamo-nos, e pelos enganos aprendemos."&lt;br /&gt;Provérbio Romano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas tenho a sensação que este amigo aqui não daria hipóteses de novo engano....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-1902840754125514730?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/03/provrbio-errado.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RgvQKofLHrI/AAAAAAAAAGU/P1G_oGtDbt0/s72-c/Puro+veneno.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-4250182083477014832</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2007 13:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T23:23:18.930Z</atom:updated><title>E ao fundo o Arco-íris.</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/Rgu_hIfLHqI/AAAAAAAAAGM/F9uLSAWWvOY/s1600-h/beirado+e+arco-iris.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/Rgu_hIfLHqI/AAAAAAAAAGM/F9uLSAWWvOY/s400/beirado+e+arco-iris.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047338383333596834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde estará esse tal de pote de ouro??? Hummm!!! Começo a desconfiar que isso é tanga...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-4250182083477014832?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/03/e-ao-fundo-o-arco-ris.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/Rgu_hIfLHqI/AAAAAAAAAGM/F9uLSAWWvOY/s72-c/beirado+e+arco-iris.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-8981975377818808082</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Mar 2007 15:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T23:23:19.099Z</atom:updated><title>Prazer...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RgqKDofLHpI/AAAAAAAAAGE/rLNnTycXSEo/s1600-h/simbiose.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RgqKDofLHpI/AAAAAAAAAGE/rLNnTycXSEo/s400/simbiose.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046998127434473106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O maior prazer que alguém pode sentir é o de causar prazer aos seus amigos."&lt;br /&gt;Voltaire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-8981975377818808082?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/03/prazer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RgqKDofLHpI/AAAAAAAAAGE/rLNnTycXSEo/s72-c/simbiose.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-2599807165277088511</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Mar 2007 13:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T23:23:19.342Z</atom:updated><title>Liberdade</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RgpyKofLHoI/AAAAAAAAAF8/fDIOYSHfug4/s1600-h/Liberdade.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RgpyKofLHoI/AAAAAAAAAF8/fDIOYSHfug4/s400/Liberdade.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046971859414490754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Liberdade significa responsabilidade. É por isso que tanta gente tem medo dela."&lt;br /&gt;George Bernard Shaw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-2599807165277088511?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/03/liberdade.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RgpyKofLHoI/AAAAAAAAAF8/fDIOYSHfug4/s72-c/Liberdade.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-7053120641677848514</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Mar 2007 12:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-03-28T14:01:29.459+01:00</atom:updated><title>Pensamento 1</title><description>"A coisa mais difícil do mundo é conhecermo-nos a nós mesmos, e o mais fácil é falar mal dos outros."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tales de Mileto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-7053120641677848514?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/03/pensamento-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-1806530018924222267</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Feb 2007 16:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T23:23:19.552Z</atom:updated><title>E como o dia está a chegar ao fim... vai mais um.</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RdHqnSIZbAI/AAAAAAAAAEU/2wBgVa1QJ9k/s1600-h/Por-do-sol_03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RdHqnSIZbAI/AAAAAAAAAEU/2wBgVa1QJ9k/s400/Por-do-sol_03.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031060219352411138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais um Pôr-do-Sol, desta feita na zona da barca. Espectacular o efeito da água, que mais parece uma massa dourada...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-1806530018924222267?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/02/e-como-o-dia-est-chegar-ao-fim-vai-mais.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RdHqnSIZbAI/AAAAAAAAAEU/2wBgVa1QJ9k/s72-c/Por-do-sol_03.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-3239740801676773036</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Feb 2007 16:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T23:23:21.592Z</atom:updated><title>Senta-te aí...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RdHplSIZa_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/tKeYX6xO6kY/s1600-h/Senta-te+a%C3%AD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RdHplSIZa_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/tKeYX6xO6kY/s400/Senta-te+a%C3%AD.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031059085481044978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escutem sempre os mais velhos... mas tenham em atenção que nem sempre são donos da razão...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-3239740801676773036?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/02/senta-te.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RdHplSIZa_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/tKeYX6xO6kY/s72-c/Senta-te+a%C3%AD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-3250853368224483560</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Feb 2007 21:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T23:23:21.785Z</atom:updated><title>Pôr-do-sol</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RdDkQiIZa-I/AAAAAAAAAD8/UjI8eFmlQAc/s1600-h/por+do+sol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RdDkQiIZa-I/AAAAAAAAAD8/UjI8eFmlQAc/s400/por+do+sol.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030771756463909858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais um... e outros virão.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-3250853368224483560?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/02/pr-do-sol_12.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RdDkQiIZa-I/AAAAAAAAAD8/UjI8eFmlQAc/s72-c/por+do+sol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-5151585328588107528</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Feb 2007 12:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T23:23:21.966Z</atom:updated><title>Flor de Pita</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RcscHCIZa5I/AAAAAAAAADM/cHLAvJxry1A/s1600-h/flor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RcscHCIZa5I/AAAAAAAAADM/cHLAvJxry1A/s400/flor.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029144316046044050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É a flor do cacto que dará origem ao que nós chamamos o figo-da-índia. (Essas mentes...) Antigamente também se utilizava esta planta para se fazer cordas com os veios fibrosos das suas "folhas".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-5151585328588107528?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/02/flor-de-pita.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RcscHCIZa5I/AAAAAAAAADM/cHLAvJxry1A/s72-c/flor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-6121340455907863051</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Feb 2007 12:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T23:23:22.208Z</atom:updated><title>Filamentos</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RcsUpiIZa4I/AAAAAAAAADA/4VHObi1tW18/s1600-h/filamentos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RcsUpiIZa4I/AAAAAAAAADA/4VHObi1tW18/s400/filamentos.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029136112658508674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De Volta ao nosso Alentejo, e ao agreste dos seus elementos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-6121340455907863051?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/02/filamentos.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RcsUpiIZa4I/AAAAAAAAADA/4VHObi1tW18/s72-c/filamentos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-5670172255895523322</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Feb 2007 12:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T23:23:22.546Z</atom:updated><title>Jardim em Zig-Zag</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RcsSQyIZa3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/YhGZSfiwMGQ/s1600-h/Jardim+em+Zig-Zag.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RcsSQyIZa3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/YhGZSfiwMGQ/s400/Jardim+em+Zig-Zag.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029133488433490802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma demonstração da beleza das paisagens neste país do Centro da Europa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-5670172255895523322?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/02/jardim-em-zig-zag.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RcsSQyIZa3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/YhGZSfiwMGQ/s72-c/Jardim+em+Zig-Zag.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19287217.post-6664771188735804029</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Feb 2007 11:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T23:23:22.822Z</atom:updated><title>Cisne no Lago</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RcsPdSIZa2I/AAAAAAAAACo/KGTQXgGGFzw/s1600-h/cisne.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RcsPdSIZa2I/AAAAAAAAACo/KGTQXgGGFzw/s400/cisne.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029130404646972258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é... Também já saí do Alentejo. E fui à Suíça.&lt;br /&gt;Não... Não é o Lago dos Cisnes, mas é um cisne no lago Leman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19287217-6664771188735804029?l=migasentregostos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://migasentregostos.blogspot.com/2007/02/cisne-no-lago.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sah'nak)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L7QaTsHsJWI/RcsPdSIZa2I/AAAAAAAAACo/KGTQXgGGFzw/s72-c/cisne.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>