<?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-4266617010096253981</id><updated>2011-04-22T00:11:20.983+01:00</updated><category term='ampezzo'/><category term='milão'/><category term='marmolara'/><category term='ivo'/><category term='timoteo'/><category term='bolzano'/><category term='turin'/><category term='dolomiti'/><category term='milan'/><category term='roadtrip'/><category term='cortina'/><category term='torino'/><category term='sella'/><category term='narbonne'/><category term='milano'/><category term='cristallo'/><category term='road'/><category term='trip'/><title type='text'>RoadTrip 2008</title><subtitle type='html'>Este blog é como que um filho do &lt;a href="http://itimoteo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Há-de vir a ter um nome melhor...&lt;/a&gt;
Basicamente é o blog onde vou postando as etapas da minha viagem pela Europa de carro em 2008</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ivo Timóteo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05445621620988896445</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>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266617010096253981.post-8385452387245742500</id><published>2008-08-09T00:34:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T00:39:54.267+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bilbao -&gt; Porto  -  Dia 19</title><content type='html'>Olá! Última etapa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É verdade, nesta etapa já conhecíamos o "hotel" onde iamos ficar, já sabíamos que as almofadas eram boas, as camas confortáveis e o espaço exactamente como gostamos dele...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJzZMs4KF_I/AAAAAAAAAWg/5oHOAivO7p4/s1600-h/to+porto.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJzZMs4KF_I/AAAAAAAAAWg/5oHOAivO7p4/s400/to+porto.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232295679326033906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim viemos com calma e ainda fizemos uma paragem em León para comprar botillos, cecina e descançar numa esplanada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E pronto, de novo em casa :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266617010096253981-8385452387245742500?l=itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8385452387245742500/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266617010096253981&amp;postID=8385452387245742500' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/8385452387245742500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/8385452387245742500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/2008/08/bilbao-porto-dia-19.html' title='Bilbao -&gt; Porto  -  Dia 19'/><author><name>Ivo Timóteo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05445621620988896445</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/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJzZMs4KF_I/AAAAAAAAAWg/5oHOAivO7p4/s72-c/to+porto.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266617010096253981.post-8372536587478532217</id><published>2008-08-09T00:27:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T00:33:00.587+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris -&gt; Bilbao  -  Dia 18</title><content type='html'>Olá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já estamos nas etapas de regresso a casa, e desta vez a etapa é Bilbao, em vez da habitual San Sebastian. No entanto  nem deu para apreciar a cidade dado que, pela primeira vez na viagem, estava a chover e nos já estavamos cansadinhos. Afinal, foram 900 km...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJzXgNJjNGI/AAAAAAAAAWY/X9GWqEOSnTA/s1600-h/to+bilbo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJzXgNJjNGI/AAAAAAAAAWY/X9GWqEOSnTA/s400/to+bilbo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232293815383176290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma noite descansadinha para preparar a etapa de amanhã :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266617010096253981-8372536587478532217?l=itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8372536587478532217/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266617010096253981&amp;postID=8372536587478532217' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/8372536587478532217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/8372536587478532217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/2008/08/paris-bilbao-dia-18.html' title='Paris -&gt; Bilbao  -  Dia 18'/><author><name>Ivo Timóteo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05445621620988896445</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/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJzXgNJjNGI/AAAAAAAAAWY/X9GWqEOSnTA/s72-c/to+bilbo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266617010096253981.post-6449052559181940491</id><published>2008-08-04T23:25:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:34:44.353+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris  -  Dia 17</title><content type='html'>Olá a todos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segundo dia em Paris!&lt;br /&gt;Não contávamos andar tanto mas acabou por ser um dia longo... Nem no final conseguímos abrandar o passo...&lt;br /&gt;Voltámos a Montmartre logo de manhã e estivemos a apanhar um sol maravilhoso na Place do Tertre durante três horinhas. Depois, já completamente aquecidos, descemos mais uma vez pela Lepic até à place Blanche (Moulin Rouge) e apanhámos aí o metro até à Place Charles de Gaulle para mudar de linha mas, apeteceu-nos ir ver o Arco do Triunfo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de uma volta a Charles de Gaulle, decidimos ir a pé até ao Trocadero pela Av. Kléber. Já nos jardins do Trocadero lembrámo-nos que ainda nos faltava um marco importante de Paris, o Museu Rodin. Assim, atravessámos o Sena para a Torre Eiffel e seguímos até à Place du Gal Gouraud onde, ao vermos o café Dôme, onde conversávam Lenine e Trotski, decidimos parar para almoçar. De seguida, seguimos para o Museu Rodin circundando o complexo do Invalides pelo lado Sul. Infelizmente o Museu estava fechado por ser segunda-feira :( Caminhámos até a Madeleine onde apanhámos o metro para o Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de nos arranjarmos, e porque hoje é um dia especial :), fomos até ao Quartier Latin para jantar. Depois de umas voltas pelo Quartier Latin, já na despedida de Paris, vimo-nos envolvidos num processo de evacuação do metro, porquê? Ainda não sabemos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E hoje começo com três grandes clássicos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeCn1uvw9I/AAAAAAAAAVY/yc9FYioSWKI/s1600-h/eiffel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeCn1uvw9I/AAAAAAAAAVY/yc9FYioSWKI/s400/eiffel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230793113163776978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Torre Eiffel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeCovEuFWI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Cl4eJUj5MGY/s1600-h/arco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeCovEuFWI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Cl4eJUj5MGY/s400/arco.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230793128556762466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Arco do Triunfo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeCo1vT37I/AAAAAAAAAVo/k-nr7lIXxik/s1600-h/notredame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeCo1vT37I/AAAAAAAAAVo/k-nr7lIXxik/s400/notredame.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230793130346012594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Notre Dame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;E agora outro não menos clássicos mas já fora dos três :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeCpVTy7VI/AAAAAAAAAVw/_liX5Hd4vgg/s1600-h/alex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeCpVTy7VI/AAAAAAAAAVw/_liX5Hd4vgg/s400/alex.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230793138820541778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ponte Alexandre III com o Palais de la Decouverte ao fundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeCp0SXmfI/AAAAAAAAAV4/h54NY-eLHL0/s1600-h/pormenor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeCp0SXmfI/AAAAAAAAAV4/h54NY-eLHL0/s400/pormenor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230793147136055794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pormenor da Ponte Alexandre III&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeDF3M0pLI/AAAAAAAAAWA/89jZyFiXnQc/s1600-h/dome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeDF3M0pLI/AAAAAAAAAWA/89jZyFiXnQc/s400/dome.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230793628954436786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Café Dôme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeDGIuEWmI/AAAAAAAAAWI/NlKo7v40KLw/s1600-h/latin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeDGIuEWmI/AAAAAAAAAWI/NlKo7v40KLw/s400/latin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230793633657281122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quartier Latin&lt;br /&gt;(uma rua vista da praça St. Michel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeDGsM82rI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/MLisC_WfwpM/s1600-h/auto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeDGsM82rI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/MLisC_WfwpM/s400/auto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230793643182054066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Auto-retrato na Ópera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266617010096253981-6449052559181940491?l=itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/feeds/6449052559181940491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266617010096253981&amp;postID=6449052559181940491' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/6449052559181940491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/6449052559181940491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/2008/08/paris-dia-17.html' title='Paris  -  Dia 17'/><author><name>Ivo Timóteo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05445621620988896445</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/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeCn1uvw9I/AAAAAAAAAVY/yc9FYioSWKI/s72-c/eiffel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266617010096253981.post-8127571223746637121</id><published>2008-08-04T23:06:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:25:27.021+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amsterdam -&gt; Bruxelas -&gt; Paris  -  Dia 16</title><content type='html'>Olá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje lá saímos de Amesterdão com destino a Paris, cerca de 535 km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJd-jKSl_0I/AAAAAAAAAT4/JDN5mDJikpg/s1600-h/etapa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJd-jKSl_0I/AAAAAAAAAT4/JDN5mDJikpg/s400/etapa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230788634736983874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, paramos em Bruxelas para tomar um café na (Grand Place) e acabámos no La Brouette. Depois demos um saltinho à catedral e à zona do Parlamento Europeu. Depois, seguimos caminho para Paris!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeASJuX1DI/AAAAAAAAAUY/HjtCd1jGEbk/s1600-h/plaza1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeASJuX1DI/AAAAAAAAAUY/HjtCd1jGEbk/s400/plaza1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230790541550539826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grand-Place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeASqboDCI/AAAAAAAAAUg/lQ-KpRM9Gho/s1600-h/plaza+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeASqboDCI/AAAAAAAAAUg/lQ-KpRM9Gho/s400/plaza+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230790550330280994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grand-Place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeATDsx0hI/AAAAAAAAAUo/T1IRlbPrvpc/s1600-h/parlamento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeATDsx0hI/AAAAAAAAAUo/T1IRlbPrvpc/s400/parlamento.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230790557113111058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parlamento Europeu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegámos a Paris por volta das 15 horas. Paris! É a terceira vez que estou em Paris e como a primeira foram 5 dias orientados pelo meu pai, e já não nos sobra muito para ver, por isso decidimos passear com calma. Assim, saimos no hotel e fomos a pé para Montmartre, demos uma volta na Sacre Coeur e seguimos para a Place do Tertre onde estivemos algum tempo a apreciar o movimento. De seguida descemos pela Lepic até ao Moulin Rouge e daí até à Ópera onde voltámos a parar num café. Finalmente, e com o objectivo de repetir um jantar de há uns anos atrás, passámos pela Vandôme e fomos jantar à rua do Rivoli. Uma tarde tranquila e em passo de passeio com um sabor a acto final da viagem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeA2kwDXbI/AAAAAAAAAUw/06REfI0fjjk/s1600-h/pompidou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeA2kwDXbI/AAAAAAAAAUw/06REfI0fjjk/s400/pompidou.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230791167280635314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Centre Pompidou visto de Montmartre&lt;br /&gt;(para os que não conhecem, o objecto estranho no meio das casas :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeA2zLTNdI/AAAAAAAAAU4/KyTFEC4YecY/s1600-h/moulin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeA2zLTNdI/AAAAAAAAAU4/KyTFEC4YecY/s400/moulin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230791171153016274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Moulin Rouge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeA3aIYJ_I/AAAAAAAAAVA/PeOaBSyGMas/s1600-h/opera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeA3aIYJ_I/AAAAAAAAAVA/PeOaBSyGMas/s400/opera.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230791181609740274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Ópera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeA3t_ymWI/AAAAAAAAAVI/himUqkwgQls/s1600-h/aguas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeA3t_ymWI/AAAAAAAAAVI/himUqkwgQls/s400/aguas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230791186942433634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Típicas águas-furtadas parisienses (Vandôme)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeA3wUQhOI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/tuay40pKaSI/s1600-h/autoretrato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJeA3wUQhOI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/tuay40pKaSI/s400/autoretrato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230791187565151458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Auto-retrato com a Sacre Coeur ao fundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266617010096253981-8127571223746637121?l=itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8127571223746637121/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266617010096253981&amp;postID=8127571223746637121' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/8127571223746637121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/8127571223746637121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/2008/08/amsterdam-bruxelas-paris-dia-16.html' title='Amsterdam -&gt; Bruxelas -&gt; Paris  -  Dia 16'/><author><name>Ivo Timóteo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05445621620988896445</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/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJd-jKSl_0I/AAAAAAAAAT4/JDN5mDJikpg/s72-c/etapa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266617010096253981.post-4564387234066462745</id><published>2008-08-02T21:57:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T22:05:57.203+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amsterdam  -  Dia 15</title><content type='html'>Olá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje levantámo-nos nas calmas e decidimos fazer os três bairros do canais, o ocidental, o central e o oriental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim, saímos do hotel e mais uma vez seguimos pela Spiegelwartier até ao Prinsengratch, o canal que circunda o centro da cidade, e seguimos até ao Binnenamstel vendo muitas casas flutuantes pelo caminho - barcos onde pessoas habitam e que têm ligação de telefone, electricidade e até têm endereço postal, isto é, os legalizados e registados. Já no Binnenamstel passámos a ponte Magere Brug, passámos pelo Hermitage de Amesterdão na Plantage e virámos para a Rembrantplein de volta à zona dos canais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi aqui que começámos a achar que Amesterdão era realmente algo de exageradamente estranho. Já esperávamos a prostituição legalizada, as coffeeshops e a abundância de homossexuais mas estávamos a assistir a estravagâncias mesmo exageradas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, continuámos e visitámos o mercado das flores, o último mercado flutuante de Amesterdão (se bem que hoje em dia isso quase não se note...) e começámos a descer a Leidsestraat e, ao parar num restaurante para almoçar, disseram-nos que iam fechar das 14:00 às 16:00 devido à parada de Barcos do festival Amsterdam Gay Pride! Estava explicado o exagero de plumas e de tangas pela rua... E, como nos disseram que era a maior festa de Amesterdão, fomos ver um pouco e ajudámos ao número de 30000 visitantes para o evento... Basicamente é o carnaval brasileiro em tons de cor-de-rosa e arco-íris sobre barcos e com um ambiente mais peculiar :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de assistirmos durante cerca de vinte minutos, seguimos para a casa de Anne Frank, na zona ocidental dos canais e depois passeámos pelos canais da zona central tentando evitar o Prinsengracht devido à confusão da parada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTLBsDvDyI/AAAAAAAAATI/_YRTwfO9QEs/s1600-h/mapa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTLBsDvDyI/AAAAAAAAATI/_YRTwfO9QEs/s400/mapa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230028297151123234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mapa do percurso que fizemos nestes dois dias (aproximado)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTLByKoRHI/AAAAAAAAATQ/akhQepLmFUQ/s1600-h/casa+flutuantes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTLByKoRHI/AAAAAAAAATQ/akhQepLmFUQ/s400/casa+flutuantes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230028298790650994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O Prinsengracht e as casa flutuantes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTLCJ3FbcI/AAAAAAAAATY/rxju9EGOgDU/s1600-h/canal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTLCJ3FbcI/AAAAAAAAATY/rxju9EGOgDU/s400/canal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230028305151126978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Casas flutuantes e as (muitíssimo) abundantes bicicletas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTLCt4xfuI/AAAAAAAAATg/tgQRQ59RiFI/s1600-h/mercado+das+flores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTLCt4xfuI/AAAAAAAAATg/tgQRQ59RiFI/s400/mercado+das+flores.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230028314821885666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mercado das flores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTLC3msdKI/AAAAAAAAATo/sVK9c5Pgu-Y/s1600-h/parada+gay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTLC3msdKI/AAAAAAAAATo/sVK9c5Pgu-Y/s400/parada+gay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230028317430412450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parada Gay da &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amsterdam Gay Pride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTLpRCDhQI/AAAAAAAAATw/g1zl_6Vaifg/s1600-h/autoretrato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTLpRCDhQI/AAAAAAAAATw/g1zl_6Vaifg/s400/autoretrato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230028977091085570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Auto-retrato perto da casa de Anne Frank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266617010096253981-4564387234066462745?l=itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/feeds/4564387234066462745/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266617010096253981&amp;postID=4564387234066462745' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/4564387234066462745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/4564387234066462745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/2008/08/amsterdam-dia-15.html' title='Amsterdam  -  Dia 15'/><author><name>Ivo Timóteo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05445621620988896445</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/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTLBsDvDyI/AAAAAAAAATI/_YRTwfO9QEs/s72-c/mapa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266617010096253981.post-8259126446347665200</id><published>2008-08-01T21:34:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T21:56:12.487+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Berlim -&gt; Amsterdam  -  Dia 14</title><content type='html'>Olá a todos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje foi dia de mais uma etapa - 668 km de Berlim a Amesterdão! Saímos cedo mas, ainda assim, só chegámos a Amesterdão por volta das 17 horas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTHGwSfvkI/AAAAAAAAASI/1s9KIfNDVKw/s1600-h/Etapa+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTHGwSfvkI/AAAAAAAAASI/1s9KIfNDVKw/s400/Etapa+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230023986139610690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolvemos dar um passeio calminho até ao centro mas acabámos por ver grande parte de Amesterdão. O nosso Hotel fica no bairro dos museus pelo que começámos por dar uma voltinha pelo Museumplein onde estão os famosos Museu Van Gogh e o Rijksmuseum. Depois seguimos pela Spiegelwartier em direcção do centro e entrámos no bairro dos canais orientais, um pequeno desvio para a Leidsestraat e chegámos ao mercado das flores que infelizmente já estava fechado - não faz mal, fica para amanhã!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já em Nieuwe Zijde, a parte ocidental do centro, seguimos pela muito movimentada e fortemente comercial Kalverstraat até à Praça Dam, de certa forma o centro de Amesterdão. Depois continuámos pela Nieuwezijds, virámos para Damrak e acabámos por jantar entre a Warmoesstraat e a Oudezijds Achterburgwal que já faz parte do Red Light District. Depois de jantar passeámos um pouco pelo Red Light District onde Sex Shops, bares e os bordeis abundam. O nome Red Light District vem da cor do néons que iluminam as montras onde as prostitutas se apresentam, algumas com camas e que, de vez em quando, fecham as cortinas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora as fotografias:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTHzC4YN9I/AAAAAAAAASQ/o0uLU6Jjoto/s1600-h/Casario.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTHzC4YN9I/AAAAAAAAASQ/o0uLU6Jjoto/s400/Casario.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230024747044583378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uma casa no Lunbaansgracht&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTHzoJy8qI/AAAAAAAAASY/nZlb3FrkhlY/s1600-h/Rijksmuseum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTHzoJy8qI/AAAAAAAAASY/nZlb3FrkhlY/s400/Rijksmuseum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230024757049750178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O Rijksmuseum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTHz1LEGEI/AAAAAAAAASg/hNFXjE95Xmg/s1600-h/canal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTHz1LEGEI/AAAAAAAAASg/hNFXjE95Xmg/s400/canal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230024760544729154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Um canal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTH0Ofeh7I/AAAAAAAAASo/yyVba-ScJH8/s1600-h/Dam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTH0Ofeh7I/AAAAAAAAASo/yyVba-ScJH8/s400/Dam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230024767341234098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Câmara Municipal na Praça Dam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTH0UpksdI/AAAAAAAAASw/BMc4vU-WPCw/s1600-h/artista.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTH0UpksdI/AAAAAAAAASw/BMc4vU-WPCw/s400/artista.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230024768994193874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Artista de Rua na Praça Dam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(ele  passou por dentro da raquete começando por pôr um braço e uma perna)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTIQ_FNyCI/AAAAAAAAAS4/SNOXAy9HRlU/s1600-h/redlight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTIQ_FNyCI/AAAAAAAAAS4/SNOXAy9HRlU/s400/redlight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230025261420759074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Red Light District&lt;br /&gt;(as janelas com luzes vermelhas são as montras.)&lt;br /&gt;(Não se deve fotografar as "modelos" por respeito)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTIRcE2ljI/AAAAAAAAATA/RzNzMNloBis/s1600-h/autoretrato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTIRcE2ljI/AAAAAAAAATA/RzNzMNloBis/s400/autoretrato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230025269203867186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Auto-retrato numa das "entradas" para o Red Light District&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266617010096253981-8259126446347665200?l=itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8259126446347665200/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266617010096253981&amp;postID=8259126446347665200' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/8259126446347665200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/8259126446347665200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/2008/08/berlim-amsterdam-dia-14.html' title='Berlim -&gt; Amsterdam  -  Dia 14'/><author><name>Ivo Timóteo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05445621620988896445</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/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJTHGwSfvkI/AAAAAAAAASI/1s9KIfNDVKw/s72-c/Etapa+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266617010096253981.post-6687986723248689373</id><published>2008-07-31T21:18:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T21:48:06.127+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Praga -&gt; Berlim  -  Dia 13</title><content type='html'>Olá a todos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais um dia de viagem e, mais uma vez, fui eu que conduzi! 361 km de Praga a Berlim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJIedV4SpqI/AAAAAAAAARI/0MPeYFcz7dA/s1600-h/Etapa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJIedV4SpqI/AAAAAAAAARI/0MPeYFcz7dA/s400/Etapa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229275606768854690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como já vem sendo tradição e gostaria de manter amanhã, à chegada a Amsterdão, chegámos ao destino a horas de almoçar. E, também para manter a tradição, visitámos a cidade à tarde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fomos de Metro até à Alexanderplatz de onde descemos até um canal do Spree passando pela torre da televisão e pelo Berlin Dome (Catedral). Seguimos depois para o Museumsinsel, uma espécie de quarteirão de Museus praticamente dizimado na segunda guerra mundial e que está hoje quase totalmente recuperado. Continuámos até à &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brecht"&gt;Bertolt Brecht&lt;/a&gt;-platz onde visitámos a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Berliner_Ensemble"&gt;Berliner Ensemble&lt;/a&gt; em honra do meu pai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente visitámos o Reichstag, as portas de Brandenburgo e descemos a famosa Wilhelmstrass até aos restos do muro de Berlim na Zimmerstrass e ao Checkpoint Charlie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi uma visita breve e sem nos cansarmos muito dado que era só de passagem e amanhã a viagem vai ser mais longa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJIijcdhk9I/AAAAAAAAARQ/eLscxcLIYyM/s1600-h/relogio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJIijcdhk9I/AAAAAAAAARQ/eLscxcLIYyM/s400/relogio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229280109661361106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Relógio mundial na Alexanderplatz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJIijzkEsLI/AAAAAAAAARY/rDvi9qH5Yuo/s1600-h/berlin+dome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJIijzkEsLI/AAAAAAAAARY/rDvi9qH5Yuo/s400/berlin+dome.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229280115862843570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Berlin Dome com a torre da televisão ao fundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJIikzaDibI/AAAAAAAAARg/wcEYvqiQvu4/s1600-h/brecht.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJIikzaDibI/AAAAAAAAARg/wcEYvqiQvu4/s400/brecht.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229280133000694194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Berliner Ensemble e estátua de &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brecht"&gt;Brecht&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJIilV6JfSI/AAAAAAAAARo/JPMKm7T9sBM/s1600-h/museum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJIilV6JfSI/AAAAAAAAARo/JPMKm7T9sBM/s400/museum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229280142262107426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bodemuseum na Museumsinsel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJIil1s7kfI/AAAAAAAAARw/rFVPBSBBQCU/s1600-h/parlamento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJIil1s7kfI/AAAAAAAAARw/rFVPBSBBQCU/s400/parlamento.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229280150796603890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reichstag (parlamento)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uoregon.edu/%7Ekimball/images/1945my02%20BRL%20Reichstag%20shattered.jpg"&gt;Foto do Reichtag no final da guerra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJIjNpQe3sI/AAAAAAAAAR4/8RwTAVUOFnI/s1600-h/muro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJIjNpQe3sI/AAAAAAAAAR4/8RwTAVUOFnI/s400/muro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229280834650824386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Muro de Berlim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJIjOAXIaJI/AAAAAAAAASA/ImuicoHWUIo/s1600-h/autoretrato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJIjOAXIaJI/AAAAAAAAASA/ImuicoHWUIo/s400/autoretrato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229280840852727954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Auto-retrato (estava cansadito...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266617010096253981-6687986723248689373?l=itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/feeds/6687986723248689373/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266617010096253981&amp;postID=6687986723248689373' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/6687986723248689373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/6687986723248689373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/2008/07/praga-berlim-dia-13.html' title='Praga -&gt; Berlim  -  Dia 13'/><author><name>Ivo Timóteo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05445621620988896445</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/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJIedV4SpqI/AAAAAAAAARI/0MPeYFcz7dA/s72-c/Etapa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266617010096253981.post-7644282483557042303</id><published>2008-07-30T21:35:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T22:07:01.426+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Praga  -  Dia 12</title><content type='html'>Olá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segundo dia em Praga e lá fomos, de manhã cedo, para o lado Oeste, ou seja, o lado do Castelo de Praga. Para passar o rio usámos a Ponte Carlos que estava, como sempre, cheia de gente e de artistas, mas houve uns que nos surpreenderam -  uma mini-banda de membros de uma orquestra a tocar um Jazz ligeiro ao estilo dos anos 20. Tanto que até comprámos um CD para fazer companhia ao Miles, Coltrane, The Doors, Legendary Tiger Man,... no carro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Castelo é impressionante mas muito pouco medieval. No entanto, ocupa uma área enorme com vários edifícios militares e administrativos e igrejas. A Catedral de Praga, de São Vito, é das melhores peças de arquitectura que já vi, imponente, com o melhor de diversos estilos arquitectónicos e com uma envolvência que só a favorece. Como podem ver na fotografia do Castelo do Post anterior, ela domina o complexo quando vista ao longe. Quando vista ao perto, é impossível ver a fachada principal inteira sem ter de deslocar os olhos (devido à proximidade dos outros edifícios) isto fez-me pensar que talvez fosse por isso que ela parece tão grande! (Na verdade é mesmo grande, o campanário tem 99 metros de altura).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de nos passearmos pelo complexo do Castelo descemos pelos jardins e almoçámos. Já da parte da tarde fomos até Malá Strana e subímos no funicular. Relaxámos a passear pelos jardins e vimos a Torre de Petrin, a Igreja de São Lourenço e o Labirinto dos Espelhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao final da tarde voltámos a passear pelas movimentadas ruas pedonais e acabámos por jantar perto do Relógio Astronómico. Um grande Adeus Praga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJDWDXHEyRI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/tTVZH4FqOy0/s1600-h/ponte+carlos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJDWDXHEyRI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/tTVZH4FqOy0/s400/ponte+carlos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228914520608786706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ponte Carlos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJDWD2SsZhI/AAAAAAAAAQY/PnSdvUf4rd8/s1600-h/fake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJDWD2SsZhI/AAAAAAAAAQY/PnSdvUf4rd8/s400/fake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228914528979019282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Palácio Schwarzenberg&lt;br /&gt;(rendilhado e almofadado falsos, apenas desenhados :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJDWEJyKxqI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Lrrp2b6Riwo/s1600-h/detail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJDWEJyKxqI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Lrrp2b6Riwo/s400/detail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228914534211307170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pormenor da Catedral&lt;br /&gt;(Praga pegou-me o vício das fotografias em sépia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJDWEiqAZZI/AAAAAAAAAQo/2HNEwupr1Rk/s1600-h/montagem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJDWEiqAZZI/AAAAAAAAAQo/2HNEwupr1Rk/s400/montagem.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228914540887958930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Catedral&lt;br /&gt;(Montagem de duas fotos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJDWE-0pCuI/AAAAAAAAAQw/E5PI9wu9XjE/s1600-h/jardins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJDWE-0pCuI/AAAAAAAAAQw/E5PI9wu9XjE/s400/jardins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228914548448758498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Catedral vista dos Jardins do Palácio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJDWnfCByNI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/RSv8rAzqHvw/s1600-h/autoretrato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJDWnfCByNI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/RSv8rAzqHvw/s400/autoretrato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228915141210392786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Auto-retrato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJDWn5jfo7I/AAAAAAAAARA/1Qc7-G2_0q8/s1600-h/autoretrato+espelhos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJDWn5jfo7I/AAAAAAAAARA/1Qc7-G2_0q8/s400/autoretrato+espelhos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228915148330083250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E como ontem não houve, hoje há dois!&lt;br /&gt;Auto-retrato no labirinto de espelhos :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266617010096253981-7644282483557042303?l=itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/feeds/7644282483557042303/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266617010096253981&amp;postID=7644282483557042303' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/7644282483557042303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/7644282483557042303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/2008/07/praga-dia-12.html' title='Praga  -  Dia 12'/><author><name>Ivo Timóteo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05445621620988896445</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/_ZKi753r1qBA/SJDWDXHEyRI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/tTVZH4FqOy0/s72-c/ponte+carlos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266617010096253981.post-3361009380095525144</id><published>2008-07-29T23:25:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T21:35:36.853+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viena -&gt; Praga  -  Dia 11</title><content type='html'>Olá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma viagem relativamente curta (295 km) de Viena até Praga para chegar, mais uma vez, à hora de almoçar a Praga. E, mais uma vez, almoçámos e visitámos a margem Este do rio Moldava durante a tarde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI-ao6Ou1-I/AAAAAAAAAPA/tu9TQbfYy4k/s1600-h/Etapa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI-ao6Ou1-I/AAAAAAAAAPA/tu9TQbfYy4k/s400/Etapa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228567720016926690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Começámos por subir até à Karluv Most, a ponte Carlos, passando pelo Teatro Nacional. Seguimos depois pelas movimentadas (a qualquer hora :) ) ruas pedonais do centro antigo de Praga até à praça central onde está o Relogio Astronómico, a Câmara Municipal, as Igrejas de São Nicolás e de Týn, o Palácio Goltz e a casa de Franz Kafka... Depois fomos até ao bairro judeu passando pela casa dos artistas e finalmente virámos em direcção à Prasná Brána, a torre do Polvorim e a Câmara Municipal (outra :P) . Daí seguimos através da rua Prikope, uma rua fortemente comercial, até à Praça de São Venceslau, também muito comercial até ao Museu Nacional. Depois foi tempo de voltar ao Hotel mas ainda passámos pela Novomesiska Radnice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para já estou a gostar de Praga, uma cidade sem a beleza elitista de Viena mas com uma vida muito mais alegre e com muita gente nas ruas! A Capital da Boémia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI-apfk04CI/AAAAAAAAAPI/b6zWY8tPAKA/s1600-h/casaartistas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI-apfk04CI/AAAAAAAAAPI/b6zWY8tPAKA/s400/casaartistas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228567730041708578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Casa dos Artistas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI-aqgnfSoI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/AcLHc3hzB4I/s1600-h/town.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI-aqgnfSoI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/AcLHc3hzB4I/s400/town.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228567747501181570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Praça central (diversos pontos de interesse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI-arRzbJXI/AAAAAAAAAPY/L4yFflvbYoQ/s1600-h/rua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI-arRzbJXI/AAAAAAAAAPY/L4yFflvbYoQ/s400/rua.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228567760704578930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rua de Praga (Prikope)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI-arwiGwxI/AAAAAAAAAPg/cGdET2ON190/s1600-h/museu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI-arwiGwxI/AAAAAAAAAPg/cGdET2ON190/s400/museu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228567768953438994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Museu Nacional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI-a7Ec0wfI/AAAAAAAAAPo/Uldms8BI9SU/s1600-h/castelo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI-a7Ec0wfI/AAAAAAAAAPo/Uldms8BI9SU/s400/castelo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228568031998034418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Castelo de Praga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI-a7hxMQ0I/AAAAAAAAAPw/1ie6YBf4HIw/s1600-h/art.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI-a7hxMQ0I/AAAAAAAAAPw/1ie6YBf4HIw/s400/art.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228568039868089154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foto nocturna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266617010096253981-3361009380095525144?l=itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/feeds/3361009380095525144/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266617010096253981&amp;postID=3361009380095525144' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/3361009380095525144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/3361009380095525144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/2008/07/viena-praga-dia-10.html' title='Viena -&gt; Praga  -  Dia 11'/><author><name>Ivo Timóteo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05445621620988896445</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/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI-ao6Ou1-I/AAAAAAAAAPA/tu9TQbfYy4k/s72-c/Etapa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266617010096253981.post-5550546619346230610</id><published>2008-07-28T22:16:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T22:47:06.050+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viena  -  Dia 10</title><content type='html'>Olá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje continuamos a nossa visita a Viena mas, se ontem o nosso objectivo era conhecer, hoje era viver...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomámos um pequeno-almoço tranquilo e andámos de metro pela primeira vez nesta viagem :)&lt;br /&gt;Fomos até Schönbrunn e passeámos tranquilamente pelos jardins até ao meio dia. Eu ainda dei um saltinho ao &lt;a href="http://www.zoovienna.at/"&gt;Jardim Zoológico&lt;/a&gt; mais antigo do mundo! Da parte da tarde fomos ver o Danúbio (pela terceira vez: Budapeste, Bratislava e agora Viena) e a parte nova da cidade. Voltámos ao hotel e descansamos durante as horas de maior calor. Depois fomos dar um passeio pelos jardins do Belvedere e, de seguida, fiz a minha noite Vienense: um Wiener Schnitzel seguido de um Sacher Torte na casa original perto da Ópera - &lt;a href="http://www.sacher.com/de-original-sacher-torte.htm"&gt;Sacher Confiserie&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para finalizar Viena e para fugir um pouco aos monumentos, tenho de referir as ruas pedonais que têm vida a qualquer hora: Kärntner Strass, a Graben, Augustinerstrass e a Kohlmark Tuch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo então as últimas fotografias de Viena:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI488WVTpLI/AAAAAAAAAOA/z3sTadqDt4s/s1600-h/schobrunn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI488WVTpLI/AAAAAAAAAOA/z3sTadqDt4s/s400/schobrunn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228183224908489906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Schönbrunn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI489PEyAyI/AAAAAAAAAOI/g7F7pQMADkk/s1600-h/schobrunn+flores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI489PEyAyI/AAAAAAAAAOI/g7F7pQMADkk/s400/schobrunn+flores.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228183240139997986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Schönbrunn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI489-0HNII/AAAAAAAAAOQ/0lzgJqTSud0/s1600-h/zoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI489-0HNII/AAAAAAAAAOQ/0lzgJqTSud0/s400/zoo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228183252954985602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zoo de Viena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI48-QtQHEI/AAAAAAAAAOY/_7O7WIYGrsM/s1600-h/belv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI48-QtQHEI/AAAAAAAAAOY/_7O7WIYGrsM/s400/belv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228183257758047298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Belvedere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI48-9Z-QrI/AAAAAAAAAOg/_XAvhby9_SM/s1600-h/belv+noite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI48-9Z-QrI/AAAAAAAAAOg/_XAvhby9_SM/s400/belv+noite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228183269756781234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Belvedere,  face sul ao anoitecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI49T7t_alI/AAAAAAAAAOo/nFnLq-TLDeM/s1600-h/Sachertorte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI49T7t_alI/AAAAAAAAAOo/nFnLq-TLDeM/s400/Sachertorte.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228183630081124946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sacher Torte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI49UWsV89I/AAAAAAAAAOw/ac-_TdqlEcA/s1600-h/autoretrato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI49UWsV89I/AAAAAAAAAOw/ac-_TdqlEcA/s400/autoretrato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228183637321970642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O auto-retrato em Belvedere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI49UhrpdjI/AAAAAAAAAO4/2VY1gXMvPt8/s1600-h/graben.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI49UhrpdjI/AAAAAAAAAO4/2VY1gXMvPt8/s400/graben.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228183640271844914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E, para despedir de Viena, um panorama da Graben, entre a Kohlmark e a Kärntner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266617010096253981-5550546619346230610?l=itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/feeds/5550546619346230610/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266617010096253981&amp;postID=5550546619346230610' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/5550546619346230610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/5550546619346230610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/2008/07/viena-dia-10.html' title='Viena  -  Dia 10'/><author><name>Ivo Timóteo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05445621620988896445</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/_ZKi753r1qBA/SI488WVTpLI/AAAAAAAAAOA/z3sTadqDt4s/s72-c/schobrunn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266617010096253981.post-3566797521516565005</id><published>2008-07-27T22:07:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T22:56:59.113+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Budapest -&gt; Bratislava -&gt; Viena  -  Dia 9</title><content type='html'>Ola!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais um dia com viagem, acordar cedo, por tudo no carro e partir em direcção a Bratislava para, depois de pequena visita, seguir para Viena. Mais uma viagem na qual conduzi todo o caminho :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzk3K52LBI/AAAAAAAAAMY/XS8xutc8v5o/s1600-h/Etapa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzk3K52LBI/AAAAAAAAAMY/XS8xutc8v5o/s400/Etapa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227804903941221394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bratislava surpreendeu-me pois estava à espera de algo um pouco maior e mais imponente. A parte velha da cidade é visitada em 2/3 horas com muita calma. É certo que tem o Castelo e a zona mais recente mas não tinhamos tempo para visitar isso tudo dado que o nosso objectivo principal era Viena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzln3cQJVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/cJUAyIyQ4y0/s1600-h/br-main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzln3cQJVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/cJUAyIyQ4y0/s400/br-main.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227805740530410834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hlavne nam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzloJfV2VI/AAAAAAAAAMo/C3ekTQ8E5vA/s1600-h/br-town.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzloJfV2VI/AAAAAAAAAMo/C3ekTQ8E5vA/s400/br-town.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227805745375205714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hlavne nam com a antiga Câmara da Cidade ao fundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzlooEZaOI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Y2oNoSIgXuM/s1600-h/br-slayer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzlooEZaOI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Y2oNoSIgXuM/s400/br-slayer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227805753583692002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fonte de São Jorge no Palácio Primatial&lt;br /&gt;(São Jorge a matar um dragão de três cabeças)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como chegámos cedo a Viena pudemos descançar um pouco ainda antes de almoçar. Como o nosso hotel é bastante central (fica na Shubertring) decidimos visitar a parte velha de Viena a pé:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O nosso percurso (mais uma vez de loucos):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzoAAjuopI/AAAAAAAAAM4/qY5POXZMe2o/s1600-h/mapa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzoAAjuopI/AAAAAAAAAM4/qY5POXZMe2o/s400/mapa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227808354317804178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em primeiro lugar Viena é simplesmente incrível e tem de ser vivida. O que noutras cidades se considera um monumento é um prédio absolutamente comum em todo o centro de Viena. A arquitectura estudada e envolvente é uma constante em toda a baixa da cidade e deixa-nos um pouco sem saber para onde apontar a máquina fotográfica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A verdade é que pouco adianta o que eu possa dizer ou o que possam ver nas fotografias, a mensagem que quero passar é: Venham a Viena!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto ao itinerário, dava para tantas ou mais fotografias do que todas as que já apresentei nos posts anteriores e nenhuma vai chegar sequer perto ao ambiente de Viena. Não é um monumento, é uma cidade.&lt;br /&gt;Mas, de uma forma breve, passa pelos seguintes locais: O Hochstrahlbrunnen na Schwarzenbergplatz, a Karlskirche na Karlsplatz, a Academia de Belas Artes, o quarteirão dos museus e a Museumplatz, o Palácio da Justiça, o Parlamento, a Câmara Municipal, a Universidade, todo o complexo de Hofburg com a Michaelerplatz, os diversos palácios e o Neue Burg, a Kolhmark, a Karntner Strass, a ópera, o StadtPark e a estátua de Strauss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzsnuz_KWI/AAAAAAAAANA/ov_CSjq1wkQ/s1600-h/fountain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzsnuz_KWI/AAAAAAAAANA/ov_CSjq1wkQ/s400/fountain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227813434795436386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hochstrahlbrunnen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzsoEdOdNI/AAAAAAAAANI/k1D4epD9c_8/s1600-h/karl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzsoEdOdNI/AAAAAAAAANI/k1D4epD9c_8/s400/karl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227813440605549778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Karlskirche da Karlsplatz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzsoZ-n2uI/AAAAAAAAANQ/FLHZZI8pqFk/s1600-h/museum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzsoZ-n2uI/AAAAAAAAANQ/FLHZZI8pqFk/s400/museum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227813446382770914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Museumplatz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzso8Wlk7I/AAAAAAAAANY/e6cOV3kkJN0/s1600-h/friedrich.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzso8Wlk7I/AAAAAAAAANY/e6cOV3kkJN0/s400/friedrich.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227813455610090418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pormenor da Câmara Municipal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzspDITPrI/AAAAAAAAANg/CqOouqAg88w/s1600-h/roses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzspDITPrI/AAAAAAAAANg/CqOouqAg88w/s400/roses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227813457429216946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jardim do Povo no Complexo de Hofburg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzs9wn91VI/AAAAAAAAANo/Z9qO23RngII/s1600-h/hofburg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzs9wn91VI/AAAAAAAAANo/Z9qO23RngII/s400/hofburg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227813813239010642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Complexo de Hofburg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzs-anYVeI/AAAAAAAAANw/1exdHuaXWEw/s1600-h/strauss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzs-anYVeI/AAAAAAAAANw/1exdHuaXWEw/s400/strauss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227813824510842338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Auto-retrato na estátua de Strauss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzs-uF_2mI/AAAAAAAAAN4/7sWjOF_ld9c/s1600-h/cafe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzs-uF_2mI/AAAAAAAAAN4/7sWjOF_ld9c/s400/cafe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227813829739534946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O mais antigo café vienense da famosa Ringstrass onde jantámos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Amanhã há mais Viena! Só ainda não sei muito bem o que vamos ver :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4266617010096253981-3566797521516565005?l=itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/feeds/3566797521516565005/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266617010096253981&amp;postID=3566797521516565005' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/3566797521516565005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/3566797521516565005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/2008/07/budapest-bratislava-viena-dia-9.html' title='Budapest -&gt; Bratislava -&gt; Viena  -  Dia 9'/><author><name>Ivo Timóteo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05445621620988896445</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/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIzk3K52LBI/AAAAAAAAAMY/XS8xutc8v5o/s72-c/Etapa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266617010096253981.post-447490142590513018</id><published>2008-07-26T22:21:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T22:24:34.212+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Budapest  -  Dia 8</title><content type='html'>Olá a todos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como já sabem hoje não houve viagem de carro mas andamos certamente mais do que dez quilómetros a caminhar por Budapeste mas, principalmente, por Buda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De manhã, apanhámos um barco que faz cruzeiros pelo Rio Danúbio num cais perto da Ponte de Elizabete. A viagem consistia em 45 minutos a subir o rio, uma paragem de uma hora na Ilha de Margarida e, depois, um regresso rápido ao ponto de partida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em primeiro lugar queria dizer que foi uma viagem magnífica, não só pelas vistas mas também porque tínhamos uns headphones com português com um texto engraçado no qual uma senhora fazia de Peste e um senhor de Buda. Uma forma relaxada de aprender ainda um pouco mais sobre Budapeste. No entanto, abandonámos a viagem a meio, na Ilha Margarida, dado que o nosso objectivo era Buda e o barco retornava a Peste. Assim, atravessámos toda a ilha de Norte para Sul e, na ponte de Margarida, atravessámos o Danúbio para o lado de Buda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Começámos a descer e passámos pelas Termas de Kiraly, um bom exemplo de vestígios da ocupação turca, até chegarmos à igreja de Santa Ana. Muito perto da igreja está a casa de Giacomo Casanova do tempo em que viveu em Budapeste. Descemos mais um pouco e começámos a "trepar" para o Bastião dos Pescadores e para a zona medieval de Buda. Mas antes de visitar este centro histórico fomos almoçar a um restaurante muito peculiar mesmo ao lado da Igreja de Mathias. Tinha pratos da renascença e eu não resisti a uma truta grelhada com nozes e mel - divinal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já da parte da tarde, revisitámos o Bastião dos Pescadores e a Igreja de Mathias que, infelizmente, tinha a torre em trabalhos de restauro. Fomos também às portas de Viena e às ruínas de uma Igreja bombardiada durante a Segunda Guerra Mundial, a igreja de Magdolna, voltando de novo para Sul, atravessámos toda a parte antiga até chegar ao Palácio Real. Percorremos todo o Palácio Real e usámos o Museu da História Húngara para passar para o Castelo de Buda. Descemos através dos diversos círculos do castelo e caminhámos até à estatua de São Gellert. Atravessámos a Ponte Elizabete e descemos pela Váci Utca até ao Hotel. Dia cansativo mas que valeu bem a pena!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda saímos para jantar, mas desta vez sem qualquer preocupação com mapas ou máquinas fotográficas, afinal já conhecemos Buda e Peste, ou seja, Budapeste!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aqui vão as fotografias :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuVrl0P2mI/AAAAAAAAALw/uhoDLiX9WUc/s1600-h/palacio+real.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuVrl0P2mI/AAAAAAAAALw/uhoDLiX9WUc/s400/palacio+real.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227436368611760738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O Palácio Real visto do Danúbio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuVsKvZbnI/AAAAAAAAAL4/6_VIoGr-Gn8/s1600-h/parlamento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuVsKvZbnI/AAAAAAAAAL4/6_VIoGr-Gn8/s400/parlamento.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227436378523528818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O Parlamento visto do Bastião dos Pescadores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuVsSoWQSI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Idu_MRV8UXo/s1600-h/bastiao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuVsSoWQSI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Idu_MRV8UXo/s400/bastiao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227436380641444130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O Bastião dos Pescadores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuVs3EoS0I/AAAAAAAAAMI/MeUQby6wRw8/s1600-h/castelo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuVs3EoS0I/AAAAAAAAAMI/MeUQby6wRw8/s400/castelo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227436390423743298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Castelo de Buda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuVtIXrpyI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/hftcPr3azZQ/s1600-h/auto-retrato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuVtIXrpyI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/hftcPr3azZQ/s400/auto-retrato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227436395067057954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Auto-retrato no Bastião dos Pescadores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266617010096253981-447490142590513018?l=itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/feeds/447490142590513018/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266617010096253981&amp;postID=447490142590513018' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/447490142590513018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/447490142590513018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/2008/07/budapest-dia-8.html' title='Budapest  -  Dia 8'/><author><name>Ivo Timóteo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05445621620988896445</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/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuVrl0P2mI/AAAAAAAAALw/uhoDLiX9WUc/s72-c/palacio+real.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266617010096253981.post-3932861095313946184</id><published>2008-07-26T22:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T22:19:06.146+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Zagreb -&gt; Budapest  -  Dia 7</title><content type='html'>Olá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje fiz a minha primeira etapa completa a conduzir, 349 km de Zagreb a Budapeste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuTpAP_VPI/AAAAAAAAAK4/wWPlRvuy5J4/s1600-h/Etapa+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuTpAP_VPI/AAAAAAAAAK4/wWPlRvuy5J4/s400/Etapa+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227434125144577266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegámos a tempo de almoçar em Peste, a margem Este de Budapeste (a margem Oeste chama-se, como seria de esperar, Buda). Almoçamos perto do Mercado Central e começámos a nossa visita a Peste. Decidímos deixar Buda para outro dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do mercado subímos pela Váti Utca, uma rua pedonal rica em esplanadas, lojas de recordações e roupa, passando pela Ponte de Elizabete e a Sala de Concertos de Peste até chegar à Praça Roosevelt de onde parte a Ponte das Correntes que, sobre o Danúbio, une Buda a Peste. Também nessa praça está a Academia das Ciências Húngara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuando a subir pela margem do Danúbio, chegámos ao imponente Parlamento, todo em calcário trabalhado é impressionante, principalmente quando visto de Buda. Infelizmente, como o calcário não é muito resistente e o edifício é muito grande, o Parlamento está constantemente em obras para ir substituindo as pedras calcárias. No entanto tivemos sorte já que as obras estavam num canto de menor importância.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tendo chegado ao ponto mais a Norte que visitámos em Peste, começámos a descer até à Praça Szabadság e daí para a Bajcs Zsilinszky Út onde vimos a Basílica de São Estevão e, com um pequeno desvio, a Ópera do Estado Húngaro. Acabámos a visita de Peste descendo até à Praça Ferenciek e continuando até ao Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã vou falar sobre Buda :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui vão as fotos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuT8Zz7HeI/AAAAAAAAALA/X-W4IQb1D-A/s1600-h/mercado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuT8Zz7HeI/AAAAAAAAALA/X-W4IQb1D-A/s400/mercado.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227434458423696866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mercado Central&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuT8-R23FI/AAAAAAAAALI/pH-VrNGF39Q/s1600-h/beira-rio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuT8-R23FI/AAAAAAAAALI/pH-VrNGF39Q/s400/beira-rio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227434468212923474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beira-rio do lado de Peste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuT9GnsqEI/AAAAAAAAALQ/GdOnwNbL5S0/s1600-h/roosevelt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuT9GnsqEI/AAAAAAAAALQ/GdOnwNbL5S0/s400/roosevelt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227434470452013122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Praça Roosevelt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuT9UbrCbI/AAAAAAAAALY/0gLF_1bpAaA/s1600-h/parlamento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuT9UbrCbI/AAAAAAAAALY/0gLF_1bpAaA/s400/parlamento.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227434474159671730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parlamento visto do Danúbio (foto do dia dois, passeio de barco)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuT-MZ72nI/AAAAAAAAALg/aJS-oKujskA/s1600-h/basilica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuT-MZ72nI/AAAAAAAAALg/aJS-oKujskA/s400/basilica.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227434489184770674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Basilica de São Estevão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuUbliwMKI/AAAAAAAAALo/rPcyKwSMT8c/s1600-h/autoretrato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuUbliwMKI/AAAAAAAAALo/rPcyKwSMT8c/s400/autoretrato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227434994148847778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O auto-retrato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Devem ter reparado que este post chegou um dia depois, isso deveu-se ao facto de não ter podido fazer upload de documentos ontem.&lt;br /&gt;No entanto aproveitei esse facto e até pus uma imagem, a do parlamento, que só fotografei hoje :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços!&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/4266617010096253981-3932861095313946184?l=itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/feeds/3932861095313946184/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266617010096253981&amp;postID=3932861095313946184' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/3932861095313946184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/3932861095313946184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/2008/07/zagreb-budapest-d.html' title='Zagreb -&gt; Budapest  -  Dia 7'/><author><name>Ivo Timóteo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05445621620988896445</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/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIuTpAP_VPI/AAAAAAAAAK4/wWPlRvuy5J4/s72-c/Etapa+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266617010096253981.post-9099851157621181618</id><published>2008-07-24T23:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:29:11.768+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Veneza -&gt; Ljubljana -&gt; Zagreb  -  Dia 6</title><content type='html'>Olá a todos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais um dia, mais uma viagem, mais um post. Desta vez sobre Ljubljana, na Eslovénia e Zagreb, na Croácia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto à viagem, saímos de Veneza cedo e seguimos directamente para Ljubljana, passeámos um pouco pelo centro da cidade e finalmente seguimos para Zagreb. Um total de 389 Km dos quais eu ainda conduzi de Ljubljana até Zagreb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj-u7oWcGI/AAAAAAAAAJw/E6enMnE7xKc/s1600-h/etapa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj-u7oWcGI/AAAAAAAAAJw/E6enMnE7xKc/s400/etapa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226707449797832802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O centro de Ljubljana é muito calmo e hoje o dia estava magnífico para visitar cidades, não muito quente e sem o Sol abrasador de Verão. Demos um passeio perto do rio, o Ljubljanica, numa zona pedonal, passando pela Tromostovje, a ponte tripla, a praça Presernov e a ponte dos dragões - sempre rodeados pelo toque de Art Noveau dos edifícios.&lt;br /&gt;As eslovenas, para além de muito simpáticas, são muito bonitas ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj_MVK1zXI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/XxPZ5IyULlA/s1600-h/Lj-river.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj_MVK1zXI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/XxPZ5IyULlA/s400/Lj-river.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226707954869587314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fotografia do rio a partir de uma ponte pedonal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj_M96bQAI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Tp5wKvSMD6E/s1600-h/Lj-triplepontCanal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj_M96bQAI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Tp5wKvSMD6E/s400/Lj-triplepontCanal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226707965806592002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A ponte tripla (se bem que só se vê a primeira parte)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj_NDvUr4I/AAAAAAAAAKI/1pC8O260SB0/s1600-h/lj-dragon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj_NDvUr4I/AAAAAAAAAKI/1pC8O260SB0/s400/lj-dragon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226707967370637186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A ponte dos Dragões&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegados a Zagreb, tive uma grande surpresa. Esperava uma cidade bastante diferente, mais caótica e, talvez, não tão bonita. É certo que a parte velha da cidade não é muito exuberante. Tem uma catedral engraçada e algo imponente mas, de resto, é apenas uma zona calma e limpa. Já a zona mais moderna é muito bonita, largos jardins e parques com muitos edifícios Art Noveau e Neo-renascentistas. É fácil e muito agradável caminhar pela cidade, e sem grandes pressas, percorremos ambos os passeios pedestres descritos num livro disponibilizado pelo centro de turismo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj_-iMwgyI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/kwowqOanciY/s1600-h/mapa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj_-iMwgyI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/kwowqOanciY/s400/mapa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226708817360749346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A vermelho a parte velha, a Azul a parte moderna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas as fotos são da parte moderna :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj__HC5HgI/AAAAAAAAAKY/kf0lVIc-2rE/s1600-h/zg-garden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj__HC5HgI/AAAAAAAAAKY/kf0lVIc-2rE/s400/zg-garden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226708827251482114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zrinjevac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj__dHEI5I/AAAAAAAAAKg/BzDSwtfVR94/s1600-h/zg-theatre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj__dHEI5I/AAAAAAAAAKg/BzDSwtfVR94/s400/zg-theatre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226708833174561682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Teatro Nacional Croata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj__rPKc-I/AAAAAAAAAKo/W1kCCNm6NIo/s1600-h/zg-garden2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj__rPKc-I/AAAAAAAAAKo/W1kCCNm6NIo/s400/zg-garden2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226708836966626274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foto a partir da Rua Strossmayerov&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj__6xOpMI/AAAAAAAAAKw/CxX_PVo10Y0/s1600-h/autoretrato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj__6xOpMI/AAAAAAAAAKw/CxX_PVo10Y0/s400/autoretrato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226708841136039106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E o auto-retrato na praça Kralja Tomislava e a estátua do Kralja Tomislava&lt;br /&gt;(tradução para inglês: King Tomislav Square/statue)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266617010096253981-9099851157621181618?l=itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/feeds/9099851157621181618/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266617010096253981&amp;postID=9099851157621181618' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/9099851157621181618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/9099851157621181618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/2008/07/veneza-ljubljana-zagreb-dia-6.html' title='Veneza -&gt; Ljubljana -&gt; Zagreb  -  Dia 6'/><author><name>Ivo Timóteo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05445621620988896445</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/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj-u7oWcGI/AAAAAAAAAJw/E6enMnE7xKc/s72-c/etapa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266617010096253981.post-3514725522034201492</id><published>2008-07-23T22:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:12:08.940+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Veneza  -  Dia 5</title><content type='html'>Olá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O primeiro dia que não envolve uma viagem! Era um dia que eu esperava que fosse tranquilo até ter começado a percorrer veneza de um lado ao outro a pé :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.venezialodge.com/images/mappa_gen_venezia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.venezialodge.com/images/mappa_gen_venezia.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logo de manhã percorri todo o Canal Grande, a pé, desde a praça de Roma, a norte, até à praça de São Marcos, no Sul, passando, obviamente, pela ponte do Rialto. Tomámos uma bebida em frente ao Palácio do Doge e fomos ter com a nossa guia que nos levou numa visita de 2h15 abrangendo a Praça de São Marcos: interior da Catedral, a Torre do Relógio, a Campanile... Seguindo para o Campo de São Luca, Palazzo Fortuni, Campo de S. Angelo, Campo de S. Stefano, Campo S. Maurizio... E finalmente a ponte do Rialto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almoçamos perto do Rialto e à tarde visitamos a "barriga" de cima formada pelo Canal Grande de onde destaco o Campo de S. Polo. Seguimos depois para o Palacio Grassi e a Igreja de S. Maria del Giglio de onde partímos para um passeio de gôndola de 45 minutos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao final da tarde voltamos num "autocarro" aquático desde a Praça de S. Marcos até à Praça de Roma pelo Canal Grande.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora é a vez das fotografias! Decidi deixar de fora as vistas que toda a gente já conhece e escolhi as melhores fotos de zonas menos conhecidas e que, na minha opinião, acabam por ter um encanto mais sublime...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj7ecYcS_I/AAAAAAAAAIo/mMttcyxUocY/s1600-h/Scolzi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj7ecYcS_I/AAAAAAAAAIo/mMttcyxUocY/s400/Scolzi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226703867996818418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Canal Grande da ponte Scolzi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj7eoIUOAI/AAAAAAAAAIw/n0i2yI3HQ3s/s1600-h/grand+canal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj7eoIUOAI/AAAAAAAAAIw/n0i2yI3HQ3s/s400/grand+canal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226703871150405634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Canal Grande&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj8fi9FEGI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/s57hnuQClwI/s1600-h/canalbridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj8fi9FEGI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/s57hnuQClwI/s400/canalbridge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226704986452594786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cena num canal secundário&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj7fG3-mkI/AAAAAAAAAI4/d1oq0kbPL7Y/s1600-h/Smarcos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj7fG3-mkI/AAAAAAAAAI4/d1oq0kbPL7Y/s400/Smarcos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226703879403379266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Piazzeta, com o Palácio dos Doges à direita,&lt;br /&gt;a Catedral de S. Marcos e a torre do Relógio ao fundo&lt;br /&gt;e o Campanile à esquerda (cortado)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj7fmkYSdI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ucMFJdbQrzY/s1600-h/rialto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj7fmkYSdI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ucMFJdbQrzY/s400/rialto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226703887911111122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O Rialto visto de uma Gôndola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj7gOGnHFI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Y2YVcDsAjzE/s1600-h/Gondola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj7gOGnHFI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Y2YVcDsAjzE/s400/Gondola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226703898523671634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gôndolas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj8f-TXuII/AAAAAAAAAJY/XEA1rgj_C60/s1600-h/canalGondo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj8f-TXuII/AAAAAAAAAJY/XEA1rgj_C60/s400/canalGondo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226704993793849474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Um canal secundário&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj8gLf6HuI/AAAAAAAAAJg/MZCPKMUZ10k/s1600-h/auto-retrato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj8gLf6HuI/AAAAAAAAAJg/MZCPKMUZ10k/s400/auto-retrato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226704997336096482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O auto-retrato :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266617010096253981-3514725522034201492?l=itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/feeds/3514725522034201492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266617010096253981&amp;postID=3514725522034201492' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/3514725522034201492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/3514725522034201492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/2008/07/veneza-dia-5.html' title='Veneza  -  Dia 5'/><author><name>Ivo Timóteo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05445621620988896445</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/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIj7ecYcS_I/AAAAAAAAAIo/mMttcyxUocY/s72-c/Scolzi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266617010096253981.post-5723369638748427498</id><published>2008-07-22T22:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T23:53:56.853+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roadtrip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marmolara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='road'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ivo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ampezzo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dolomiti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cristallo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolzano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timoteo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sella'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cortina'/><title type='text'>Milão -&gt; Veneza (Via Dolomiti)  -  Dia 4</title><content type='html'>Olá a todos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que poderia ser uma simples etapa Milão -&gt; Veneza por uma auto-estrada aborrecida acabou por se tornar em algo mais interessante! - Decidimos atravessar as Dolomiti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O percurso foi aproximadamente este (534 km):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIZbCGMIFOI/AAAAAAAAAHU/GJJifSj0AWM/s1600-h/etapa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIZbCGMIFOI/AAAAAAAAAHU/GJJifSj0AWM/s400/etapa.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225964509189379298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Amanhã ponho aqui o mapa detalhado com o percurso dentro das dolomiti... Está no carro...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E melhor do que descrever, uma dose de fotografias e até um vídeo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIZc88fAAoI/AAAAAAAAAHg/5Y3Q6XQxoJM/s1600-h/monolito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIZc88fAAoI/AAAAAAAAAHg/5Y3Q6XQxoJM/s400/monolito.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225966619708097154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rozes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIZc9tFPOHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/rl8PuKd7FiU/s1600-h/Dolomiti+panorama+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIZc9tFPOHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/rl8PuKd7FiU/s400/Dolomiti+panorama+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225966632753379442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Valle de Andraz (abrir para apreciar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIZc-N7gjDI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Vgs890G_1JI/s1600-h/Dolomiti+panorama+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIZc-N7gjDI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Vgs890G_1JI/s400/Dolomiti+panorama+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225966641570942002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Marmolada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIZc-ulKCWI/AAAAAAAAAH4/v8DbQlwsN08/s1600-h/Dolomiti+panorama+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIZc-ulKCWI/AAAAAAAAAH4/v8DbQlwsN08/s400/Dolomiti+panorama+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225966650335562082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Passo Campolungo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIZc_OXwZAI/AAAAAAAAAIA/JcUzWu4QbcQ/s1600-h/maci%C3%A7o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIZc_OXwZAI/AAAAAAAAAIA/JcUzWu4QbcQ/s400/maci%C3%A7o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225966658869289986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gruppo di Cristallo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIZfl5aB7jI/AAAAAAAAAII/OkeNZoFF9wA/s1600-h/ivo_dolomiti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIZfl5aB7jI/AAAAAAAAAII/OkeNZoFF9wA/s400/ivo_dolomiti.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225969522279837234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sassolungo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIZfmevY5QI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/7yCmVjMXB_w/s1600-h/filmando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIZfmevY5QI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/7yCmVjMXB_w/s400/filmando.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225969532301534466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gruppo di Sella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIZfm9rrFBI/AAAAAAAAAIY/cocfPb4ecHI/s1600-h/SorrisoDolomiti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIZfm9rrFBI/AAAAAAAAAIY/cocfPb4ecHI/s400/SorrisoDolomiti.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225969540607448082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gruppo di Sella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;E o auto-retrato em Bolzano!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIZfnVwrxWI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Qsae8L-eRmY/s1600-h/Auto-retrato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIZfnVwrxWI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Qsae8L-eRmY/s400/Auto-retrato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225969547070915938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E aqui vai o vídeo :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d4ZAmmuGHPg"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d4ZAmmuGHPg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266617010096253981-5723369638748427498?l=itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/feeds/5723369638748427498/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266617010096253981&amp;postID=5723369638748427498' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/5723369638748427498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/5723369638748427498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/2008/07/milo-veneza-via-dolomiti-dia-4.html' title='Milão -&gt; Veneza (Via Dolomiti)  -  Dia 4'/><author><name>Ivo Timóteo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05445621620988896445</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/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIZbCGMIFOI/AAAAAAAAAHU/GJJifSj0AWM/s72-c/etapa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266617010096253981.post-4500046508141258691</id><published>2008-07-21T23:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T23:53:06.366+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roadtrip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='road'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ivo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timoteo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milan'/><title type='text'>Torino -&gt; Milão  -  Dia 3</title><content type='html'>Olá mais uma vez,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Etapa de carro pequenina, a mais pequena de toda a viagem, apenas 142 km. Nada de especial sobre a viagem, apenas uma auto-estrada aborrecida com um bocadinho de Miles Davis e Coltrane a acompanhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIUJgDBhxNI/AAAAAAAAAGc/NabVxVD9plg/s1600-h/dia+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIUJgDBhxNI/AAAAAAAAAGc/NabVxVD9plg/s400/dia+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225593388805506258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto a Milão, de certa forma "maior" que Torino mas sem tanto "romance". A arquitectura é bastante próxima da de Torino mas tem uma baixa bem maior. Há pontos altos típicos da cidade como a Scala de Milano, o Duomo, o Castelo, a Avenida Simpeone, o Arco della Pace e a Galleria Vittorio Emanuele II. Mas o que parece ser a grande orientação da cidade é mesmo a moda e as compras... Por todo o lado da baixa há lojas de roupa e design.  Dos três  grandes centros de comércio visitei dois, a Galleria Vittorio Emanuele II e a Via Montenapoleone.  Deixo agora algumas fotografias:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIUMxSWdDtI/AAAAAAAAAGk/7ECxO1A68oU/s1600-h/rua.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIUMxSWdDtI/AAAAAAAAAGk/7ECxO1A68oU/s320/rua.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225596983512469202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rua de Milão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIUMxnmyHWI/AAAAAAAAAGs/xuG_X5ac93Y/s1600-h/Catedral1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIUMxnmyHWI/AAAAAAAAAGs/xuG_X5ac93Y/s320/Catedral1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225596989218102626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O Duomo (Catedral) ao fundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIUMx4kcuzI/AAAAAAAAAG0/_BhIfXllPzQ/s1600-h/pormenorCatedral.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIUMx4kcuzI/AAAAAAAAAG0/_BhIfXllPzQ/s320/pormenorCatedral.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225596993771715378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pormenor do Duomo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIUMyfhtrvI/AAAAAAAAAG8/2w3zRYvA3ns/s1600-h/Galeria.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIUMyfhtrvI/AAAAAAAAAG8/2w3zRYvA3ns/s320/Galeria.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225597004229226226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Galleria Vittorio Emanuele II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIUMy_5AyFI/AAAAAAAAAHE/OmbJfZSud1o/s1600-h/Galeria+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIUMy_5AyFI/AAAAAAAAAHE/OmbJfZSud1o/s320/Galeria+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225597012916881490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Galleria Vittorio Emanuele II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;E para manter a tradição:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O auto-retrato!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIUOEnLOzHI/AAAAAAAAAHM/j7vXoRXN23A/s1600-h/Autoretrato.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIUOEnLOzHI/AAAAAAAAAHM/j7vXoRXN23A/s320/Autoretrato.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225598415031684210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/4266617010096253981-4500046508141258691?l=itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/feeds/4500046508141258691/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266617010096253981&amp;postID=4500046508141258691' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/4500046508141258691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/4500046508141258691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/2008/07/torino-milo-dia-3.html' title='Torino -&gt; Milão  -  Dia 3'/><author><name>Ivo Timóteo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05445621620988896445</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/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIUJgDBhxNI/AAAAAAAAAGc/NabVxVD9plg/s72-c/dia+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266617010096253981.post-7116206572779216877</id><published>2008-07-20T21:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T23:52:34.366+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roadtrip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='road'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='turin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ivo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='torino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timoteo'/><title type='text'>Narbonne -&gt; Torino -  Dia 2</title><content type='html'>Olá a todos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levantar cedinho e preparar para mais uma viagem longa, 629 km... Vá lá, tinha uma motivação especial: A estrada fazia uma parte engraçada dos Alpes na qual nunca tinha estado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIOmmnoofHI/AAAAAAAAAGU/RbJOcMS1zNY/s1600-h/dia+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIOmmnoofHI/AAAAAAAAAGU/RbJOcMS1zNY/s400/dia+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225203175084555378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saímos cedo de Narbonne e seguimos logo em direcção a noroeste, Montpellier, Nîmes, Valence e finalmente Grenoble onde passámos pelo meio da cidade, muito bonita por sinal. Pelo caminho passámos por mais um incrível &lt;a href="http://www.forteresse-de-mornas.com/"&gt;castelo francês em Mornas&lt;/a&gt; e seguimos o Isère durante bastantes km até nos embrenharmos na Savoie até ao Túnel du Frejus (13 km) que liga França a Itália.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já em Itália e finalmente a ver o céu novamente, decidimos sair e visitar Bardonecchia, uma estância de ski que recebeu algumas provas dos Jogos Olímpicos de Inverno de 2006 (Turino). Uma típica estância alpina que estava muito calma e tranquila dado que é Verão e porque eram cerca de 12:30 - ainda é hora de montanhismo e de bicicleta de montanha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIOk3exWvBI/AAAAAAAAAFk/9gUjZ9ayJ_o/s1600-h/Bardonnechia+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIOk3exWvBI/AAAAAAAAAFk/9gUjZ9ayJ_o/s320/Bardonnechia+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225201265739742226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Casa em Bardonecchia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIOk3li-f7I/AAAAAAAAAFs/Nkoq5ygu54s/s1600-h/Bardonnechia+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIOk3li-f7I/AAAAAAAAAFs/Nkoq5ygu54s/s320/Bardonnechia+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225201267558481842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bardonecchia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tranquilamente seguimos caminho para Turino onde chegámos cerca das 15:30. Tenho a dizer que não estava à espera de muita coisa de Turino mas foi uma muito agradável surpresa! O centro da cidade é formado por uma zona quase exclusivamente pedonal com edifícios com uma arquitectura muito própria, com muitas lojas de comércio e muito movimento. Já depois de um &lt;a href="http://www.grom.it/"&gt;gelado italiano na gelataria GROM&lt;/a&gt; e uma cerveja numa esplanada perto do Rio Pó a fome veio e a escolha caiu numa pizzaria perto do rio :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIOlZ5MAC6I/AAAAAAAAAF0/6m-_vRH8lRM/s1600-h/Turin+place.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIOlZ5MAC6I/AAAAAAAAAF0/6m-_vRH8lRM/s320/Turin+place.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225201856946375586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Piazza Castelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIOlaDEO5nI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-p0sbllDEXw/s1600-h/turin+face.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIOlaDEO5nI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-p0sbllDEXw/s320/turin+face.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225201859598149234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Auto-retrato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIOlabRGxnI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ki6xuZQD08g/s1600-h/pizza.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIOlabRGxnI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ki6xuZQD08g/s320/pizza.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225201866094593650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Buona Pizza!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ainda passeámos um pouco por Turino à noite, sempre com muito movimento e muito acolhedora. Uma cidade impecável para uma Lua-de-mel... Calma, ainda não estou a pensar em casar-me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIOla0lbmWI/AAAAAAAAAGM/PA6NbCMjgaI/s1600-h/night.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIOla0lbmWI/AAAAAAAAAGM/PA6NbCMjgaI/s320/night.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225201872890730850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Torino à Noite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã a viagem é curta... Ainda bem, já estava a precisar de descançar um bocadinho!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned! Abraços&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266617010096253981-7116206572779216877?l=itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/feeds/7116206572779216877/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266617010096253981&amp;postID=7116206572779216877' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/7116206572779216877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/7116206572779216877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/2008/07/narbonne-torino.html' title='Narbonne -&gt; Torino -  Dia 2'/><author><name>Ivo Timóteo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05445621620988896445</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/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIOmmnoofHI/AAAAAAAAAGU/RbJOcMS1zNY/s72-c/dia+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266617010096253981.post-6402738270718753164</id><published>2008-07-19T22:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T23:52:08.548+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roadtrip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='road'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ivo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timoteo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narbonne'/><title type='text'>Porto -&gt; Narbonne     Dia 1</title><content type='html'>Olá a todos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final do primeiro dia e duma etapa louca! 1287 Km, quatro lavagens ao assassinato colectivo de mosquitos e quase doze horas de viajem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIJZRbty2hI/AAAAAAAAAE8/w_RqWOg5Q9U/s1600-h/Dia+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIJZRbty2hI/AAAAAAAAAE8/w_RqWOg5Q9U/s400/Dia+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224836673735678482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda assim chegamos a Narbonne cerca das 19 horas locais e ainda deu para dar uma volta pela cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da viagem em si, muito pouco de novidade... Na verdade já fiz esta estrada antes: As colinas pequenas mas íngremes do Douro, o morrer da zona acidentada de Verin a Puebla de Sanabria para dar lugar às extensas planícies cultivadas de cereais até Burgos onde, ao virar para Norte em direcção a Victoria/Gasteiz, se pode apreciar o juntar da cordilheira cantábrica com os pré-Pirinéus e facilmente perceber a razão da escalada ser tão forte no País Basco. Finalmente, atravessar a face Norte dos Pirinéus de um lado ao outro, onde ainda conduzi um pouco, de Pau a Toulouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelo caminho ainda vi o lugar onde espero começar uma das maiores aventuras da minha vida: Hendaya - mas isso é outra história...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi também uma cidade que quero visitar num futuro próximo, &lt;a href="http://dolphyns.free.fr/images/Cathares/Carcassonne.jpg"&gt;Carcassonne&lt;/a&gt;, digam lá que não é genial :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falando de Narbonne, é uma vila calma onde se anda tranquilamente pelo centro. Não tem rio, mas tem um canal artificial à volta do qual gira a vida social da cidade. Tem uma Catedral imponente, de certa forma desproporsional relativamente ao tamanho da terra. Acabámos por jantar na &lt;a href="http://www.le-guide.com/restaurants/brasserieco.html"&gt;Brasserie CO&lt;/a&gt;, um local muito agradável perto do canal com uns pormenores de design bastante agradáveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não vos vou ocupar mais, ficam aqui algumas fotos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIJaNme_gTI/AAAAAAAAAFE/QIcdCL791K8/s1600-h/Torre.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIJaNme_gTI/AAAAAAAAAFE/QIcdCL791K8/s320/Torre.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224837707418534194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Torre da Catedral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIJaURH--aI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Fp5LEdF5yyQ/s1600-h/Pra%C3%A7a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIJaURH--aI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Fp5LEdF5yyQ/s320/Pra%C3%A7a.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224837821943970210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;L'Hôtel de Ville&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIJacUFVYTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/4FH3N_jW7Uw/s1600-h/canal.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIJacUFVYTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/4FH3N_jW7Uw/s320/canal.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224837960177115442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le Canal de la Robine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até amanhã! Se houver acesso à internet!!!&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/4266617010096253981-6402738270718753164?l=itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/feeds/6402738270718753164/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266617010096253981&amp;postID=6402738270718753164' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/6402738270718753164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266617010096253981/posts/default/6402738270718753164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itimoteo-roadtrip2008.blogspot.com/2008/07/porto-narbonne-dia-1.html' title='Porto -&gt; Narbonne     Dia 1'/><author><name>Ivo Timóteo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05445621620988896445</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/_ZKi753r1qBA/SIJZRbty2hI/AAAAAAAAAE8/w_RqWOg5Q9U/s72-c/Dia+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266617010096253981.post-3670096629211703589</id><published>2008-07-18T17:27:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T13:06:24.380+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Inauguração</title><content type='html'>Olá a todos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decidi criar este Blog subordinado ao &lt;a href="http://itimoteo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Há-de vir a ter um nome melhor...&lt;/a&gt; pelo simples facto de que não queria sobrecarregar o blog mãe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou tentar manter este blog actualizado à medida que vou viajando. 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