<?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-20180895</id><updated>2011-04-22T00:20:46.137+04:00</updated><title type='text'>SAND and FOG</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>76</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-2267847387448683499</id><published>2007-09-17T14:14:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T14:15:47.860+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Veneza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru6BkEe-FJI/AAAAAAAAAIo/iv-RXtC4EDE/s1600-h/P9160035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111165083791004818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru6BkEe-FJI/AAAAAAAAAIo/iv-RXtC4EDE/s400/P9160035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A primeira ponte ao sair da estação de trem, sobre o Grande Canal, que circula a ilha central.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru6BkUe-FKI/AAAAAAAAAIw/lN4WETXAfBo/s1600-h/P9160049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111165088085972130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru6BkUe-FKI/AAAAAAAAAIw/lN4WETXAfBo/s400/P9160049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada mais típico!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru6BkUe-FLI/AAAAAAAAAI4/-uxLJLIWyZg/s1600-h/P9160073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111165088085972146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru6BkUe-FLI/AAAAAAAAAI4/-uxLJLIWyZg/s400/P9160073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru6BVke-FFI/AAAAAAAAAII/FcEChPnt7Jk/s1600-h/P9160089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111164834682901586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru6BVke-FFI/AAAAAAAAAII/FcEChPnt7Jk/s400/P9160089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dos pontos mais bonitos, a ponte Rialto e a vista que se tem dela!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru6BV0e-FGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/soK6x0NShkI/s1600-h/P9160099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111164838977868898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru6BV0e-FGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/soK6x0NShkI/s400/P9160099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A basílica de San Marco, na Piazza di San Marco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru6BWEe-FHI/AAAAAAAAAIY/ULcKsLUZs4o/s1600-h/P9160103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111164843272836210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru6BWEe-FHI/AAAAAAAAAIY/ULcKsLUZs4o/s400/P9160103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pro outro lado da Piazza, com os pombos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru6BWEe-FII/AAAAAAAAAIg/r9DHyTb26EQ/s1600-h/P9160134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111164843272836226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru6BWEe-FII/AAAAAAAAAIg/r9DHyTb26EQ/s400/P9160134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com uma máscara veneziana!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-2267847387448683499?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/2267847387448683499/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=2267847387448683499&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/2267847387448683499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/2267847387448683499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2007/09/veneza.html' title='Veneza'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru6BkEe-FJI/AAAAAAAAAIo/iv-RXtC4EDE/s72-c/P9160035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-3149339375279841332</id><published>2007-09-17T14:09:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T14:15:48.384+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Frankfurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru5S9Ee-E2I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/o47D3fyiRXI/s1600-h/P9130007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111113836241228642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru5S9Ee-E2I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/o47D3fyiRXI/s400/P9130007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru5S9Ue-E3I/AAAAAAAAAGY/39s6ZYIFeVg/s1600-h/P9130022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111113840536195954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru5S9Ue-E3I/AAAAAAAAAGY/39s6ZYIFeVg/s400/P9130022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru5S9Ue-E4I/AAAAAAAAAGg/_itarAxa4b0/s1600-h/P9130025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111113840536195970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru5S9Ue-E4I/AAAAAAAAAGg/_itarAxa4b0/s400/P9130025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru5S9Ue-E5I/AAAAAAAAAGo/CLFuqaMjKmk/s1600-h/P9130028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111113840536195986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru5S9Ue-E5I/AAAAAAAAAGo/CLFuqaMjKmk/s400/P9130028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-3149339375279841332?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/3149339375279841332/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=3149339375279841332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/3149339375279841332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/3149339375279841332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2007/09/frankfurt.html' title='Frankfurt'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Ru5S9Ee-E2I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/o47D3fyiRXI/s72-c/P9130007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-1279439743198174937</id><published>2007-09-06T21:35:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T14:15:48.807+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Milão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RuBFxCPYEDI/AAAAAAAAAF4/j8OVdG9b3vg/s1600-h/P5280004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107158686155411506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RuBFxCPYEDI/AAAAAAAAAF4/j8OVdG9b3vg/s400/P5280004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preciso dizer alguma coisa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RuBFGyPYEBI/AAAAAAAAAFo/OJ0rFVAiMkQ/s1600-h/P5280012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107157960305938450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RuBFGyPYEBI/AAAAAAAAAFo/OJ0rFVAiMkQ/s400/P5280012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RuBFGyPYECI/AAAAAAAAAFw/CIup1sBtCWA/s1600-h/P5280019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107157960305938466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RuBFGyPYECI/AAAAAAAAAFw/CIup1sBtCWA/s400/P5280019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquilo ali atrás é um castelo medieval, no centro de Milão.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-1279439743198174937?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/1279439743198174937/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=1279439743198174937&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/1279439743198174937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/1279439743198174937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2007/09/milo.html' title='Milão'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RuBFxCPYEDI/AAAAAAAAAF4/j8OVdG9b3vg/s72-c/P5280004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-7987218971758535971</id><published>2007-09-06T21:31:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T14:15:49.100+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sydney</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RuBEbSPYEAI/AAAAAAAAAFg/2xEwYxpYiv4/s1600-h/P8160033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107157212981628930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RuBEbSPYEAI/AAAAAAAAAFg/2xEwYxpYiv4/s400/P8160033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só uma provinha de Darling Harbour, na minha querida Sydney!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-7987218971758535971?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/7987218971758535971/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=7987218971758535971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/7987218971758535971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/7987218971758535971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2007/09/sydney.html' title='Sydney'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RuBEbSPYEAI/AAAAAAAAAFg/2xEwYxpYiv4/s72-c/P8160033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-1376415530304978639</id><published>2007-09-06T21:13:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T14:15:49.216+04:00</updated><title type='text'>P!nk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RuA5PyPYD1I/AAAAAAAAAEI/kC2klT9TnXo/s1600-h/pink_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107144920785227602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RuA5PyPYD1I/AAAAAAAAAEI/kC2klT9TnXo/s200/pink_thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem à noite assisti ao show da Pink aqui em Dubai. Foi ótimo! Ela é uma roqueira e tanto! Cantou Janis Joplin e até "What's Up?" do Four No Blondes! E suas músicas incluindo a politizada "Dear Mr President", com imagens do Bush e da guerra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-1376415530304978639?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/1376415530304978639/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=1376415530304978639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/1376415530304978639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/1376415530304978639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2007/09/pnk.html' title='P!nk'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RuA5PyPYD1I/AAAAAAAAAEI/kC2klT9TnXo/s72-c/pink_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-4244468341834977035</id><published>2007-09-06T20:54:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T14:15:49.352+04:00</updated><title type='text'>O Rei Leão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RuBDpSPYD_I/AAAAAAAAAFY/gDS1VsjyobU/s1600-h/P8020027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107156353988169714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RuBDpSPYD_I/AAAAAAAAAFY/gDS1VsjyobU/s400/P8020027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assisti ao musical O Rei Leão em Johannesburg, na África do Sul. O teatro fica ao lado do hotel, e foi construído especialmente para apresentar esse musical. Um dos espetáculos mais bonitos que já vi! A música é extremamente forte e tocante, e animais feitos por atores e marionetes enormes e com movimentos incríveis! Os marionetes/atores entram pela platéia sobem ao palco para a cena inicial, que é a mesma do desenho animado: "The Circle of Life", música do Elton John! Parte é cantado em línguas africanas ou inventadas que soam como africanas! Uma experiência fantástica!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-4244468341834977035?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/4244468341834977035/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=4244468341834977035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/4244468341834977035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/4244468341834977035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2007/09/o-rei-leo.html' title='O Rei Leão'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RuBDpSPYD_I/AAAAAAAAAFY/gDS1VsjyobU/s72-c/P8020027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-6096099280553751781</id><published>2007-06-12T03:13:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T14:15:49.564+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Has to be</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Rm3XVqGhhZI/AAAAAAAAAD4/G3jU9ImX8fo/s1600-h/Ray-Of-Light.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074949122195293586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Rm3XVqGhhZI/AAAAAAAAAD4/G3jU9ImX8fo/s320/Ray-Of-Light.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathe in, breathe out&lt;br /&gt;I say a little prayer&lt;br /&gt;How the gods above&lt;br /&gt;Could be so unfair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I know there's someone out there&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for me&lt;br /&gt;There must be someone out there&lt;br /&gt;There just has to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on, go on&lt;br /&gt;Don't sit there like a fool&lt;br /&gt;You've graduated from&lt;br /&gt;A different kind of school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus, repeat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be glad that I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;It could have been much worse&lt;br /&gt;I might have never loved at all&lt;br /&gt;And never known what I am worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How the gods above&lt;br /&gt;Could be so unfair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus, repeat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By &lt;em&gt;Madonna&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-6096099280553751781?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/6096099280553751781/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=6096099280553751781&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/6096099280553751781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/6096099280553751781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2007/06/has-to-be.html' title='Has to be'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Rm3XVqGhhZI/AAAAAAAAAD4/G3jU9ImX8fo/s72-c/Ray-Of-Light.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-645564626466609333</id><published>2007-06-10T15:53:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T14:15:49.871+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jakarta, Indonésia</title><content type='html'>Tive outro vôo a Jakarta, na Indonésia, e desta vez fui um dos vulcões ainda ativos da ilha de Java. Estava meio nublado e chovia um pouco, então a montanha estava um pouco encoberta de nuvens, por isso tudo tão branco. Aquela fumacinha que se vê à direita da foto é a fumaça que sai do chão, e à esquerda se vê uma poça d'água que dizem ser bastante quente. Não sei o que está acontecendo, mas é o segundo vulcão que visito em um mês! E nunca havia visto vulcões antes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Rmvmw6GhhXI/AAAAAAAAADo/pcdmOoBlCaI/s1600-h/P6010035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074403133067724146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Rmvmw6GhhXI/AAAAAAAAADo/pcdmOoBlCaI/s400/P6010035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de ir nas águas termais e tomar um relaxante banho de escaldantes 42 graus, paramos na estrada para fotos das plantações de chá! Chá e arroz é o que mais se vê. Comprei chá verde de Java, mas esse da foto é cha preto... o chá verde vem de regiões mais elevadas! Dizem que o chá verde é rico em antioxidantes, e que ajuda a limpar o organismo. Estou tomando um monte, deste de Java e dos chineses que já havia comprado antes! Faz poucos dias, mas acho que já noto diferença no organismo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RmvmxKGhhYI/AAAAAAAAADw/GScF1WWbB04/s1600-h/P6010047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074403137362691458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RmvmxKGhhYI/AAAAAAAAADw/GScF1WWbB04/s400/P6010047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-645564626466609333?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/645564626466609333/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=645564626466609333&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/645564626466609333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/645564626466609333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2007/06/jakarta-indonsia.html' title='Jakarta, Indonésia'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Rmvmw6GhhXI/AAAAAAAAADo/pcdmOoBlCaI/s72-c/P6010035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-2586366184974670753</id><published>2007-05-30T15:56:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T16:11:15.158+04:00</updated><title type='text'>From a shell</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5H-CtRpHDic" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-2586366184974670753?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/2586366184974670753/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=2586366184974670753&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/2586366184974670753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/2586366184974670753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2007/05/from-shell.html' title='From a shell'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-2463204220293374063</id><published>2007-05-23T17:31:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T13:07:55.952+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ilhas gregas</title><content type='html'>Tive umas pequenas férias de 7 dias e decidi ir a Santorini e Mykonos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa é a pequena Veneza, área de Mykonos cheia de bares e restaurantes! Isso que se vê na foto são os mesmos todos à beira do mar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma rua típica de Mykonos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já em Santorini, essa atrás na foto é Fira, a principal cidadezinha de Santorini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422291.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E olha só quem mais aprecia a vista!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa foto é na ilha vulcânica Nea Kameni. O vulcão é ativo e a última erupção ocorreu nos anos 50. Muitas rochas vulcânicas atrás de mim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já em Oia (pronuncia-se Ia), antes do pôr-do-sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422297.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pôr-do-sol em Oia é tido como um dos mais bonitos de lá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422299.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vista da minha sacada em Mykonos! Ali não muito longe fica a pequena Veneza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na pequena Veneza para ver o pôr-do-sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruínas de um templo em Delos, um dos sítios arqueológicos mais ricos da Grécia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teatro em Delos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422304.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super Paradise, uma das praias mais famosas de Mykonos, antes de chegar todo mundo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422305.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aqui já cheia e com música e gente se divertindo e dançando e bebendo e se preparando pra continuar a festa mais tarde!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422306.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e a Chris voltando de moto da praia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/422308.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resumo: um dos lugares mais lindos que já vi, abençoado de todas as formas... os deuses realmente escolheream bem onde ficar! O povo, a comida, a atmosfera, o clima, a paisagem! Tudo para que seja um dos lugares mais bonitos de se visitar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-2463204220293374063?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/2463204220293374063/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=2463204220293374063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/2463204220293374063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/2463204220293374063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2007/05/ilhas-gregas.html' title='Ilhas gregas'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-8001777170864250040</id><published>2007-05-13T08:14:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T14:15:50.667+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Templos de Beijing</title><content type='html'>Mais um pouco de Ásia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais um pouco da capital da China!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desta vez fui visitar templos. Primeiro fui a um templo Lama. E pela primeira vez em 3 anos e depois de ter visto muitos templos budistas em diversos países, tive a mesma vontade de chorar que tive quando fui a um templo budista pela primeira vez em Três Coroas. Não foi tristeza, nem felicidade, só uma sensação de paz e de tranqüilidade, e de ver pessoas em seu dia-a-dia tendo fé, exatamente da mesma forma que você vê aquelas pessoas em igrejas católicas na Europa, que lá estão não para a missa ou para fazer turismo, mas para algum tipo de conexão com o divino que eu nunca fiz nem sinto possível fazer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa coisa budista de oferendas de luz (através de velas) e de água (pequenos copos com água) e de fogo (através do incenso) e comida (biscoitos), simplesmente essas pequenas oferendas, eu as acho de tanta sutileza e beleza!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De qualquer forma, o lugar é muito bonito e foi muito bom ter visitado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RkaRlnpCusI/AAAAAAAAABw/lAqkikH6zT0/s1600-h/P5110085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063894906507016898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RkaRlnpCusI/AAAAAAAAABw/lAqkikH6zT0/s400/P5110085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RkaRlnpCutI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Mk-CoubYghw/s1600-h/P5110091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063894906507016914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RkaRlnpCutI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Mk-CoubYghw/s400/P5110091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E depois fui a esse templo, o Templo do Céu, que é muito antigo e enorme, que não funciona mais como templo, mas como é bonito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RkaRl3pCuuI/AAAAAAAAACA/mB_tPEc-zpY/s1600-h/P5110113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063894910801984226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RkaRl3pCuuI/AAAAAAAAACA/mB_tPEc-zpY/s400/P5110113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RkaRl3pCuvI/AAAAAAAAACI/2y_LuuJwm-8/s1600-h/P5110122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063894910801984242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RkaRl3pCuvI/AAAAAAAAACI/2y_LuuJwm-8/s400/P5110122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu já tentei ler um pouco sobre budismo e entender porque esses lugares me tocam... não é muito fácil entender, mas algumas das doutrinas fazem muito sentido pra mim, e acho de qualquer forma que esses lugares carregam uma paz que acho que se alcança no budismo! O tal acalmar do turbilhão, apaziguar a mente...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-8001777170864250040?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/8001777170864250040/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=8001777170864250040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/8001777170864250040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/8001777170864250040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2007/05/templos-de-beijing.html' title='Templos de Beijing'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RkaRlnpCusI/AAAAAAAAABw/lAqkikH6zT0/s72-c/P5110085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-7973787067447343985</id><published>2007-05-08T20:45:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T14:15:51.178+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Milão</title><content type='html'>Esta é uma galeria central em Milão, com as lojas italianas famosas no mundo da moda! Fica na praça central onde está a catedral, que infelizmente está em renovação da fachada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RkCp13pCupI/AAAAAAAAABY/6XzdlLy5PV8/s1600-h/P5060013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062232724098693778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RkCp13pCupI/AAAAAAAAABY/6XzdlLy5PV8/s400/P5060013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este é um pequeno jardim no castelo no centro de Milão! O lugar é bastante medieval!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RkCp13pCuqI/AAAAAAAAABg/Pthf6YBQHbQ/s1600-h/P5070046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062232724098693794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RkCp13pCuqI/AAAAAAAAABg/Pthf6YBQHbQ/s400/P5070046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E olha só quem estava no vôo de Milão para Dubai, indo em lua-de-mel... Giovanna Antonelli! Muito simpática! Não é todo dia que se vê um brasileiro famoso em nossos vôos da Emirates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RkCp2HpCurI/AAAAAAAAABo/gAl3QbcIa_4/s1600-h/P5080070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062232728393661106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RkCp2HpCurI/AAAAAAAAABo/gAl3QbcIa_4/s400/P5080070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-7973787067447343985?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/7973787067447343985/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=7973787067447343985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/7973787067447343985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/7973787067447343985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2007/05/milo.html' title='Milão'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RkCp13pCupI/AAAAAAAAABY/6XzdlLy5PV8/s72-c/P5060013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-2674361478382847666</id><published>2007-05-02T23:06:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T14:15:51.699+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Palace</title><content type='html'>Mais fotos de Beijing! Desta vez, fotos do Palácio de Verão. O lugar é enorme, mais como um grande parque. Acho que para vê-lo em detalhe teria de ficar lá mais de um dia! Na verdade, achoq ue só morando lá e indo ao palácio de vez em quando é que se poderia com o tempo vir a conhecê-lo por inteiro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Rjjh13pCumI/AAAAAAAAABA/3LbO-VUql9Y/s1600-h/beijing01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060042496936163938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Rjjh13pCumI/AAAAAAAAABA/3LbO-VUql9Y/s400/beijing01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Rjjh13pCunI/AAAAAAAAABI/rW3ogbXHRY4/s1600-h/beijing02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060042496936163954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Rjjh13pCunI/AAAAAAAAABI/rW3ogbXHRY4/s400/beijing02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Rjjh13pCuoI/AAAAAAAAABQ/S56BXXM-JXU/s1600-h/beijing03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060042496936163970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Rjjh13pCuoI/AAAAAAAAABQ/S56BXXM-JXU/s400/beijing03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-2674361478382847666?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/2674361478382847666/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=2674361478382847666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/2674361478382847666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/2674361478382847666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2007/05/summer-palace.html' title='Summer Palace'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/Rjjh13pCumI/AAAAAAAAABA/3LbO-VUql9Y/s72-c/beijing01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-975134982860792043</id><published>2007-04-27T23:18:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T14:15:52.038+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Not a Lucky Hero Until One Reaches the Great Wall</title><content type='html'>Dizem na China que você só pode se considerar um verdadeiro herói após enfrentar a Grande Muralha!&lt;br /&gt;Eu subi até o ponto mais alto desse trecho da muralha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RjJM_HpCujI/AAAAAAAAAAo/k0Nf0jDvh-4/s1600-h/P4260021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058189978757151282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RjJM_HpCujI/AAAAAAAAAAo/k0Nf0jDvh-4/s400/P4260021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RjJM_HpCukI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lOOekdaibLY/s1600-h/P4260022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058189978757151298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RjJM_HpCukI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lOOekdaibLY/s400/P4260022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RjJM_XpCulI/AAAAAAAAAA4/z5JMtos5hEk/s1600-h/P4260032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058189983052118610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RjJM_XpCulI/AAAAAAAAAA4/z5JMtos5hEk/s400/P4260032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-975134982860792043?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/975134982860792043/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=975134982860792043&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/975134982860792043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/975134982860792043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2007/04/grande-muralha-da-china.html' title='Not a Lucky Hero Until One Reaches the Great Wall'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RjJM_HpCujI/AAAAAAAAAAo/k0Nf0jDvh-4/s72-c/P4260021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-9050286090954271237</id><published>2007-04-27T23:08:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T14:15:52.572+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Férias</title><content type='html'>Recém tive umas curtas férias e fui a Bruxelas, Paris e Colônia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RjJLEXpCuhI/AAAAAAAAAAY/2A5KEbqpp1s/s1600-h/paris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058187869928208914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RjJLEXpCuhI/AAAAAAAAAAY/2A5KEbqpp1s/s400/paris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui a Paris com a Mari e a Sylvine, amiga belga dela, e passeamos bastante. Essa foto é da &lt;em&gt;Notre-Dame&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RjJLEHpCugI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/qEqQS_hBYDo/s1600-h/bruxelas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058187865633241602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RjJLEHpCugI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/qEqQS_hBYDo/s400/bruxelas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em Bruxelas também passeamos bastante e comi muita batata frita! Esse é o &lt;em&gt;Atomium&lt;/em&gt;, construído nos anos 50!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RjJLEXpCuiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/fDw5iiV9190/s1600-h/colonia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058187869928208930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RjJLEXpCuiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/fDw5iiV9190/s400/colonia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E finalmente, depois de deixar a Mari no aeroporto, peguei um trem e fui a Colônia, na Alemanha, sua cidade mais antiga e também muito bonita, com essa catedral linda e esse ar totalmente &lt;em&gt;gay&lt;/em&gt; que na verdade existe por toda Alemanha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-9050286090954271237?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/9050286090954271237/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=9050286090954271237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/9050286090954271237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/9050286090954271237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2007/04/frias.html' title='Férias'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RjJLEXpCuhI/AAAAAAAAAAY/2A5KEbqpp1s/s72-c/paris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-117364121615883118</id><published>2007-03-12T00:22:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T00:26:56.160+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamie Cullum</title><content type='html'>A experiência da minha vida! Jamie Cullum ao vivo no Dubai International Jazz Festival, aqui em Dubai! Eu assisti ao show sentado no chão na frente da primeira fila, ou seja, a poucos metros do palco!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/927048/P3110036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/823092/P3110036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/698963/P3110065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/861734/P3110065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-117364121615883118?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/117364121615883118/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=117364121615883118&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/117364121615883118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/117364121615883118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2007/03/jamie-cullum.html' title='Jamie Cullum'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-117311052208971537</id><published>2007-03-05T19:49:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T20:02:02.100+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Túnis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/136417/P2270020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/851617/P2270020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruínas de termas romanas no Cártago, em Túnis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/395651/P2270052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/629453/P2270052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruínas de Villas Romanas no Cártago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/993478/P2270068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/447149/P2270068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma ua em Sid Bou Saidi em Túnis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/47431/P2270103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/557191/P2270103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essas duas últimas fotos são de um café que é cartão postal de Túnis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/514107/P2270104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/768116/P2270104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-117311052208971537?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/117311052208971537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=117311052208971537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/117311052208971537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/117311052208971537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2007/03/tnis.html' title='Túnis'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-116964573087688615</id><published>2007-01-24T17:24:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T17:35:30.893+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vôo de Balão</title><content type='html'>Hoje fiz um passeio de balão aqui em Dubai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te pegam às cinco da manhã e dirigem para o deserto, até o ponto onde estão enchendo o balão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesta foto se vê o piloto enchendo o balão de ar quente, que é a etapa final logo antes de o balão subir e todo mundo entrar no cesto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/31343/P1240017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/479050/P1240017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vimos o nascer-do-sol nas montanhas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/575534/P1240072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/192022/P1240072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este era um outro balão voando próximo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/338183/P1240099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/412737/P1240099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O passeio é lento e se pode apreciar a bela vista!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/935181/P1240118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/481788/P1240118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/345662/P1240132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/128344/P1240132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pouso é um pouco engraçado, já que o cesto toca o chão e volta a subir umas vezes antes de parar e vir todo esse pessoal que seguia de carro para desinflá-lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/712087/P1240153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/897283/P1240153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-116964573087688615?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/116964573087688615/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=116964573087688615&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116964573087688615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116964573087688615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2007/01/vo-de-balo.html' title='Vôo de Balão'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-116954155177961113</id><published>2007-01-23T12:22:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T13:05:18.636+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Passeio em Dubai Creek</title><content type='html'>Ontem fui fazer um passeio no Dubai Creek, para tirar fotos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comecei nos mercados tradicionais ao lado do Dubai Museum. Essa foto abaixo mostra um pouco do mercado. Ainda era cedo então muitas lojas ainda estavam fechadas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/115366/P1220007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/678516/P1220007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui é a estação de "agra". "Agra" são pequenos barcos que levam passageiros para o outro lado do "creek". São extremamente baratos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/677142/P1220021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/615262/P1220021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais um pouco do mercado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/69519/P1220025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/212992/P1220025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A agra levando passageiros para o outro lado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/428492/P1220030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/273960/P1220030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um pedaço da "Heritage Village" com prédios tradicionais e uma tenda também tradicional!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/285784/P1220043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/990200/P1220043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais da Heritage Village com uma mesquita ao fundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/553757/P1220045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/781615/P1220045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parede ao lado da mesquita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/410079/P1220057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/309161/P1220057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umoutro trecho do creek, com prédios modernos do outro lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/805523/P1220075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/75293/P1220075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu atravessando de agra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/923631/P1220111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/323452/P1220111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já do outro lado, uma vitrine de uma das dezenas de lojas do Gold Suq, o Mercado de Ouro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/326500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.filehigh.com/serve/11067/326500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-116954155177961113?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/116954155177961113/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=116954155177961113&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116954155177961113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116954155177961113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2007/01/passeio-em-dubai-creek.html' title='Passeio em Dubai Creek'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-116932898124278899</id><published>2007-01-21T01:31:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T01:36:21.253+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Al Hatta - Dubai</title><content type='html'>Passeio a Al Hatta em Dubai, onde há prédios tradicionais dos Emirados Árabes e também a represa em meio às montanhas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/150176/P1200055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/795417/P1200055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/936988/P1200102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/238670/P1200102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/698768/P1200103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/994033/P1200103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-116932898124278899?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/116932898124278899/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=116932898124278899&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116932898124278899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116932898124278899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2007/01/al-hatta-dubai.html' title='Al Hatta - Dubai'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-116885493422162699</id><published>2007-01-15T13:35:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T00:21:59.276+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Maurícia - Sem palavras!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/15699/P1100111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/639752/P1100111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/280052/P1100122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/265535/P1100122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/471744/P1100127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/394250/P1100127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-116885493422162699?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/116885493422162699/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=116885493422162699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116885493422162699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116885493422162699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2007/01/maurcia-sem-palavras.html' title='Maurícia - Sem palavras!'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-116509270553507495</id><published>2006-12-03T00:47:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T00:51:45.560+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Solidão, Que Nada</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Cazuza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada aeroporto&lt;br /&gt;É um nome num papel&lt;br /&gt;Um novo rosto&lt;br /&gt;Atrás do mesmo véu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguém me espera&lt;br /&gt;E adivinha no céu&lt;br /&gt;Que meu novo nome é&lt;br /&gt;Um estranho que me quer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu quero tudo&lt;br /&gt;No próximo hotel&lt;br /&gt;Por mar, por terra&lt;br /&gt;Ou via Embratel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela é um satélite&lt;br /&gt;E só quer me amar&lt;br /&gt;Mas não há promessas, não&lt;br /&gt;É só um novo lugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viver é bom&lt;br /&gt;Nas curvas da estrada&lt;br /&gt;Solidão, que nada&lt;br /&gt;Viver é bom&lt;br /&gt;Partida e chegada&lt;br /&gt;Solidão, que nada&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-116509270553507495?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/116509270553507495/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=116509270553507495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116509270553507495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116509270553507495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/12/solido-que-nada.html' title='Solidão, Que Nada'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-116415105293055153</id><published>2006-11-22T03:15:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T03:17:32.930+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild Wadi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/563336/wadi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/355603/wadi.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia muito gostoso, em ótima compania, passado no parque aquático! Olha só a preguiça!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-116415105293055153?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/116415105293055153/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=116415105293055153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116415105293055153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116415105293055153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/11/wild-wadi.html' title='Wild Wadi'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-116415089172955744</id><published>2006-11-22T03:10:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T03:14:51.730+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dar-Es-Salaam, Tanzânia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/193093/dar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/180619/dar.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma foto na rua, próximo ao hotel. Muito quente, mas o café da manha era incluído, o que normalmente não acontece, e era delicioso! O Hotel era provavelmente o melhor hotel de todos os que ficamos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-116415089172955744?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/116415089172955744/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=116415089172955744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116415089172955744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116415089172955744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/11/dar-es-salaam-tanznia.html' title='Dar-Es-Salaam, Tanzânia'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-116415026548899926</id><published>2006-11-22T02:58:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T03:08:53.546+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamentos em Amsterdam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/1600/768096/ams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/838/400/85624/ams.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentado nesse bar, fim do dia. Tudo está perfeito. O clima, o ambiente, as pessoas, o momento, a cidade. Mas eu repentinamente e ao mesmo tempo como de costume tenho a sensação de que não me encaixo. De que não pertenço. De que nunca me encaixei ou pertenci. Tenho a velha sensação de que qualquer um desses caras que passa, bem como todos aqueles que conheci, não vêem dificuldade de se relacionar como eu vejo. É difícil explicar. Eu entendo que hoje em dia relacionar-se está fora de moda e que é assim com todas as pessoas. Me refiro ao relacionar-se de todos os dias. O de achar alguém atraente e ir atrás. Eu não acho que eu saiba alguma coisa nesse assunto. Me acho, como sempre me achei, alguém que não é atraente suficiente para fazer com que alguém se interesse. Lembro que sempre me achei fisicamente pouco atraente. E depois, o fato de ser gay sempre complicou as coisas. E como eu lutei contra isso por tanto tempo, atrasei e compliquei um processo simples e cotidiano de flertar. Eu acho que eu faço tudo errado. E acho que isso não se aprende. Pouquíssimas vezes senti que era atraente! E ah! como a vida foi diferente então. Mas foram tão poucos e isolados esses momentos que acho difícil até de lembrar. Como tenho questões para resolver! Mas quase 29 anos e a sensação que tenho é que nasci assim e para ser e viver assim. E é incrível como aquilo que mais queremos é sempre aquilo que nunca vamos ter! Eu poderia não ter nada. Poderia não ser a pessoa que sou e saber o que sei e não ter os amigos que tenho e que sei que me amam, mas se eu pudesse ter essa habilidade de atrair e me relacionar nem que momentaneamente,acho que trocaria uma coisa pela outra. Por que tem de ser assim? Sinceramente, não ter isso é o mesmo que não ter nada! Eu aqui em Amsterdam e nem consigo mais aproveitar o momento! Sempre eu comigo mesmo e às vezes fica difícil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-116415026548899926?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/116415026548899926/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=116415026548899926&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116415026548899926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116415026548899926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/11/pensamentos-em-amsterdam.html' title='Pensamentos em Amsterdam'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-116403477000772136</id><published>2006-11-20T18:53:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T18:59:30.020+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem</title><content type='html'>"A viagem não começa quando se percorrem distâncias, mas quando se atravessam as nossas fronteiras interiores. A vigem acontece quando acordamos fora do corpo, longe do último lugar onde podemos ter casa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A viagem termina quando encerramos as nossas fronteiras interiores. Regressamos a nós, não a um lugar."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Outro Pé Da Sereia&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;strong&gt;Mia Couto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-116403477000772136?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/116403477000772136/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=116403477000772136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116403477000772136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116403477000772136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/11/viagem.html' title='Viagem'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-116246581657644906</id><published>2006-11-02T14:41:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T15:18:18.193+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Seul</title><content type='html'>Na entrada do Palácio Changdeokgung. Esse palácio foi a moradia do emperador e sua família na segunda dinastia. A família real morou lá até poucos anos atrás, quando o último descendente, sem filhos, morreu. O palácio inteiro foi reconstruído, pois havia sido destruído quando da invasão japonesa, há séculos atrás!&lt;br /&gt;Só se pode entrar no palácio em visita guiada, que dura em torno de uma hora e meia. É uma pena, pois o lugar é muito bonito e é o tipo de lugar que se quer passar mais tempo e ver na sua própria velocidade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/seul1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/seul1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mapa do palácio, e a guia da visita em trajes tradicionais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/seul1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/seul1a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O prédio principal, onde aconteciam as cerimônias maiores. Os oficiais ficavam em pé ao lado das pedras no pátio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/seul1b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/seul1b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Jardim Secreto. Era um lugar de descanso e estudo para o imperador e sua esposa. A biblioteca ficava por ali também!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/seul2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/seul2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loja de cerâmica numa rua tradicional de Seul. Comprei algumas chícaras e alguns acessórios. Também vendem chá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/seul2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/seul2a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No restaurante após comer "bibinpap", um prato tradicional coreano, consistente de arroz, ovo e vegetais. Também é acompanhado de diversos pratinhos, que variam de acordo com o restaurante. Eu adoro comida asiática!&lt;br /&gt;Quem tirou a foto foi a Stephanie, uma francesa que conheci quando em visita ao Egito. Ela mora em Seul. Havíamos trocado e-mail, e como eu vinha a Seul, entrei em contato e ela me levou para almoçar e me mostrou alguns pontos interessantes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/seul3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/seul3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-116246581657644906?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/116246581657644906/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=116246581657644906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116246581657644906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116246581657644906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/11/seul.html' title='Seul'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-116188911070473254</id><published>2006-10-26T22:54:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T22:58:30.706+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Düsseldorf</title><content type='html'>Um passeio pelas ruas de Düsseldorf, para tomar um sol num dia friozinho e respirar um pouco de ar fresco, que falta em Dubai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/PA250087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/PA250087.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-116188911070473254?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/116188911070473254/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=116188911070473254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116188911070473254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116188911070473254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/10/dsseldorf.html' title='Düsseldorf'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-116188885655253847</id><published>2006-10-26T22:47:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T22:54:16.576+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beijing</title><content type='html'>A Grande Muralha da China. Pena que havia neblina! Mas ainda assim impressionante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/PA080001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/PA080001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Cidade Proibida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/PA080057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/PA080057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-116188885655253847?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/116188885655253847/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=116188885655253847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116188885655253847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/116188885655253847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/10/beijing.html' title='Beijing'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-115978712659801348</id><published>2006-10-02T14:48:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T15:05:26.620+04:00</updated><title type='text'>De novo em Cingapura</title><content type='html'>No rio de Cingapura, esperando pelo barco para fazer o cruzeiro no rio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/cing001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/cing001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e Charisse esperando pelo barco. Do outro lado do rio se pode ver casas tradicionais que funcionam como restaurantes. Em contraste as torres à esquerda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/cing003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/cing003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No barco, enfeitado com lanternas vermelhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/cing002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/cing002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na rua com os restaurantes. Hmmmmmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/cing004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/cing004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em Chinatown, toda enfeitada com lanternas. Acontecia um festival de outono, no qual se vendem "mooncakes", que são bolinhos tradicionais com recheios diferentes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/cing005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/cing005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com o "merlion" ao fundo, o símbolo de Cingapura, metade leão e metade peixe! Uma mistura da lenda de origem de Cingapura, a cidade do leão, e sua tradição portuária, já que é uma ilha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/cing006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/cing006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-115978712659801348?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/115978712659801348/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=115978712659801348&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115978712659801348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115978712659801348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/10/de-novo-em-cingapura.html' title='De novo em Cingapura'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-115978582381817833</id><published>2006-10-02T14:33:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T14:43:43.820+04:00</updated><title type='text'>O Castelo de Edinburgh</title><content type='html'>De Glasgow até Edinburgh é uma hora de trem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P9240028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P9240028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No centro de Edinburgh, no alto de um morro,fica o castelo de Edinburgh. De lá se vê toda a cidade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P9240066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P9240066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P9240078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P9240078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P9240095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P9240095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-115978582381817833?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/115978582381817833/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=115978582381817833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115978582381817833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115978582381817833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/10/o-castelo-de-edinburgh.html' title='O Castelo de Edinburgh'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-115978515064108347</id><published>2006-10-02T14:27:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T14:32:30.650+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Glasgow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P9240001.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P9240001.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P9240013.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P9240013.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-115978515064108347?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/115978515064108347/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=115978515064108347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115978515064108347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115978515064108347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/10/glasgow.html' title='Glasgow'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-115732518219811638</id><published>2006-09-04T03:06:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T03:13:02.210+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hong Kong</title><content type='html'>As mais novas fotos de Hong Kong. Dessa vez não choveu e eu consegui ver as montanhas e o Buda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P9020013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P9020013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P9020020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P9020020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-115732518219811638?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/115732518219811638/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=115732518219811638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115732518219811638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115732518219811638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/09/hong-kong.html' title='Hong Kong'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-115657402603394125</id><published>2006-08-26T10:08:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T10:33:46.046+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Tales of Kyoto</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The Two Frogs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time in the country of Japan there lived two frogs, one of whom made his home in a ditch near the town of Osaka, on the sea coast, while the other dwelt in a clear little stream which ran through the city of Kyoto. At such a great distance apart, they had never even heard of each other; but, funnily enough, the idea came into both their heads at once that they should like to see a little of the world, and the frog who lived at Kyoto wanted to visit Osaka, and the frog who lived at Osaka wished to go to Kyoto, where the great Mikado had his palace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/japan01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/japan01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So one fine morning in the spring they both set out along the road that led from Kyoto to Osaka, one from one end and the other from the other. The journey was more tiring than they expected, for they did not know much about traveling, and halfway between the two towns there arose a mountain which had to be climbed. It took them a long time and a great many hops to reach the top, but there they were at last, and what was the surprise of each to see another frog before him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/japan02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/japan02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They looked at each other for a moment without speaking, and then fell into conversation, explaining the cause of their meeting so far from their homes. It was delightful to find that they both felt the same wish--to learn a little more of their native country--and as there was no sort of hurry they stretched themselves out in a cool, damp place, and agreed that they would have a good rest before they parted to go their ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/japan03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/japan03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What a pity we are not bigger," said the Osaka frog; "for then we could see both towns from here, and tell if it is worth our while going on."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/japan04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/japan04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, that is easily managed," returned the Kyoto frog. "We have only got to stand up on our hind legs, and hold onto each other, and then we can each look at the town he is traveling to."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/japan05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/japan05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This idea pleased the Osaka frog so much that he at once jumped up and put his front paws on the shoulder of his friend, who had risen also. There they both stood, stretching themselves as high as they could, and holding each other tightly, so that they might not fall down. The Kyoto frog turned his nose towards Osaka, and the Osaka frog turned his nose towards Kyoto; but the foolish things forgot that when they stood up their great eyes lay in the backs of their heads, and that though their noses might point to the places to which they wanted to go, their eyes beheld the places from which they had come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/japan06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/japan06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dear me!" cried the Osaka frog, "Kyoto is exactly like Osaka. It is certainly not worth such a long journey. I shall go home!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/japan07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/japan07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If I had had any idea that Osaka was only a copy of Kyoto I should never have traveled all this way," exclaimed the frog from Kyoto, and as he spoke he took his hands from his friend's shoulders, and they both fell down on the grass. Then they took a polite farewell of each other, and set off for home again, and to the end of their lives they believed that Osaka and Kyoto, which are as different to look at as two towns can be, were as alike as two peas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-115657402603394125?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/115657402603394125/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=115657402603394125&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115657402603394125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115657402603394125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/08/old-tales-of-kyoto.html' title='Old Tales of Kyoto'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-115654357834935238</id><published>2006-08-26T01:57:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T02:06:18.350+04:00</updated><title type='text'>So Unsexy</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Alanis Morissette&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh these little rejections how they add up quickly&lt;br /&gt;One small sideways look and I feel so ungood&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along the way I think I gave you the power to make&lt;br /&gt;Me feel the way I thought only my father could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh these little rejections how they seem so real to me&lt;br /&gt;One forgotten birthday I'm all but cooked&lt;br /&gt;How these little abandonments seem to sting so easily&lt;br /&gt;I'm 13 again am I 13 for good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can feel so unsexy for someone so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;So unloved for someone so fine&lt;br /&gt;I can feel so boring for someone so interesting&lt;br /&gt;So ignorant for someone of sound mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh these little protections how they fail to serve me&lt;br /&gt;One forgotten phone call and I'm deflated&lt;br /&gt;Oh these little defenses how they fail to comfort me&lt;br /&gt;Your hand pulling away and I'm devastated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will you stop leaving baby?&lt;br /&gt;When will I stop deserting baby?&lt;br /&gt;When will I start staying with myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh these little projections how they keep springing from me&lt;br /&gt;I jump my ship as I take it personally&lt;br /&gt;Oh these little rejections how they disappear quickly&lt;br /&gt;The moment I decide not to abandon me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-115654357834935238?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/115654357834935238/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=115654357834935238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115654357834935238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115654357834935238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/08/so-unsexy.html' title='So Unsexy'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-115654226247270238</id><published>2006-08-26T01:14:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T01:48:19.200+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shanghai</title><content type='html'>Uma pequena parte de Shanghai que veio comigo da China!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa é a Shanghai mais moderna, vista do Bund, que é uma rua e área com prédios da época colonial. A torre é uma estação de rádio e é cartão postal local!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/shanghai01.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/shanghai01.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma das ruas ao redor da cidade antiga, em estilo mais tradicional chinês. E com as lojas de "produtos chineses"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/shanghai02.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/shanghai02.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma das ruelas e passagens da cidade antiga, em estilo tradicional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/shanghai03.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/shanghai03.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A parte central da cidade antiga, com o lago, a ponte em zigue-zague, e a casa de chá no centro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/shanghai04.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/shanghai04.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomando chá, depois de toda a cerimônia de preparo e de ser servido inúmeras vezes! Nunca tomei tanto chá, mas é delicioso, e não tem açúcar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/shanghai05.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/shanghai05.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No jardim Yu, logo em frente ao lago. Esse é apenas um dos pequenos cantos do jardim! Cheio de lindos lagos e córregos, jardins de pedras, lindas árvores e arbustos, lindos prédios e recantos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/shanghai06.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/shanghai06.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nessa camiseta que estou usando, comprada no Brasil, há alguns escritos chineses. Perguntei o que queriam dizer e eis a resposta: &lt;em&gt;flying fierce eagle&lt;/em&gt; (nessa ordem em chinês), ou traduzindo, "águia voadora e feroz".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-115654226247270238?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/115654226247270238/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=115654226247270238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115654226247270238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115654226247270238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/08/shanghai.html' title='Shanghai'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-115620106368796003</id><published>2006-08-22T02:36:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T02:57:43.716+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma noite em Londres</title><content type='html'>Essas são fotos da outra noite em que saí com o John e seus amigos em Londres. Ele enviou essas fotos pra mim e agora as publico aqui. Começamos num bar muito bonito com sofás e poltronas tomando vinho, no Soho, e depois fomos caminhando até um restaurante tailandês onde jantamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa primeira foto foi tirada na rua por alguém que passava. Daesquerda para a direita: os irmãos espanhóis &lt;strong&gt;Maria&lt;/strong&gt; e &lt;strong&gt;Gerardo&lt;/strong&gt;, de Granada, que estavam em Londres para o show da Madonna no dia seguinte; &lt;strong&gt;Carolyn&lt;/strong&gt;, que mora em Londres e que nos estava guiando pelas ruas e restaurantes do Soho; &lt;strong&gt;Dan&lt;/strong&gt;, amigo do John; &lt;strong&gt;John&lt;/strong&gt;, meu recente amigo que veio até Londres para sair comigo e &lt;strong&gt;eu&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;John&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;eu&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Carolyn&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Dan&lt;/strong&gt; e &lt;strong&gt;Gerardo&lt;/strong&gt;, no restaurante tailandês.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dan&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Maria&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;eu&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Gerardo&lt;/strong&gt; e &lt;strong&gt;Carolyn&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John tem sido ótimo. Nos falamos pela primeira vez pela internete. Nos vimos pessoalmente pela primeira vez aqui em Dubai, quando ele voltava do casamento do irmão nas Filipinas, e depois nos reencontramos em Londres, e ele me levou para conhecer todas essas pessoas. Tem sido um grande amigo e nos falamos todo o tempo. Um grande abraço para você, John!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-115620106368796003?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/115620106368796003/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=115620106368796003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115620106368796003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115620106368796003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/08/uma-noite-em-londres.html' title='Uma noite em Londres'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-115584300723993251</id><published>2006-08-17T23:04:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T23:30:07.323+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Roma</title><content type='html'>Roma é uma das cidades mais bonitas que existem! Cada rua que se caminha, cada prédio que se vê, tudo carrega uma história, tudo vem do passado! A comida é deliciosa, e nem preciso dizer que não existe melhor pizza, ou melhor sorvete! Seja inverno ou verão, sempre se toma sorvete! O trânsito é caótico, mas todas aquelas lambretas dão um clima muito cinematográfico! Isso sem falar em como as pessoas têm estilo! Se vestem tão bem! Também pudera, com todas aquelas lojas de marcas famosas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui estou eu indo ao Coliseu. Na segunda foto estou na frente e na terceira dentro do Coliseu! No caminho para lá há escavações e ruínas de praticamente uma cidade inteira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P1010025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P1010025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P1010030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P1010030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P1010046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P1010046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Fontana di Trevi é um dos lugares mais românticos! Sempre que vou atiro uma moeda sobre o ombro e desejo sempre voltar a esse mesmo ponto! Até hoje todas as vezes que fui a Roma, voltei a fonte e atirei outra moeda! A segunda foto foi tirada à noite em outra oportunidade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P1010066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P1010066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P2240005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P2240005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aqui se vê a Basílica de São Pedro ao fundo. O lugar é enorme e muito bonito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P1010094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P1010094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda quero poder ir de férias a Itália e visitar Roma de forma mais calma! Só andar por aquelas ruas foi uma das experiências mais emocionantes da minha vida!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-115584300723993251?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/115584300723993251/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=115584300723993251&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115584300723993251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115584300723993251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/08/roma.html' title='Roma'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-115567245904142589</id><published>2006-08-15T23:58:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T00:07:39.056+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Madame Tussauds London</title><content type='html'>Encontrei meu novo amigo John em Londres e fomos ao Madame Tussauds! Foi muito divertido! Só que amaioria das fotos tirei com uma câmera descartável, e só revelo amanhã, e não terei como transportá-las ao computador! Mas aqui vai uma palhinha com o Orlando Bloom, na sala especial Pirates of The Caribean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/ob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/ob.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro almoçamos no Soho, e depois encontramos uns amigos dele e fomos jantar num restaurante tailandês. Fazia tempo que não encontrava gente normal, que vive uma vida normal, numa cidade fantástica, que falam assuntos interessantes, e que se comportam como gente!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-115567245904142589?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/115567245904142589/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=115567245904142589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115567245904142589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115567245904142589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/08/madame-tussauds-london.html' title='Madame Tussauds London'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-115531577098513923</id><published>2006-08-11T20:42:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T21:02:51.080+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris</title><content type='html'>Novamente em Paris! Aqui eu na frente da Notre Dame. A mesma do corcunda!!! Logo antes tomei café da manhã nesse café na Boulevard St. Michel, pertinho dali. O melhor croissant da minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/pa.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/pa.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na entrada do Louvre. Comprei uns cds na Virgin Megastore que fica embaixo, no Carroussel du Louvre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/pb.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/pb.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-115531577098513923?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/115531577098513923/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=115531577098513923&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115531577098513923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115531577098513923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/08/paris.html' title='Paris'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-115499248460453787</id><published>2006-08-08T02:18:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T23:18:34.447+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful London</title><content type='html'>Londres com certeza merece um post a parte.&lt;br /&gt;Aqui estou eu e Helen, no Gatwick Express, indo para Central London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/001.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/001.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Big Ben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/002.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/002.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu numa das cápsulas do London Eye, uma roda gigante que proporciona vistas incríveis de Londres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/003.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/003.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A London Eye e o Big Ben lá atrás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/004.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/004.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dos portões do Green Park, ao lado do Buckingham Palace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/005.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/005.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esquilo do Green Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/005a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/005a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e minhas compras no arco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/006.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/006.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picadilly Circus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/006a.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/006a.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Covent Garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/007.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/007.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tower Bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/008.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/008.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trafalgar Square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/009.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/009.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oxford Street.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-115499248460453787?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/115499248460453787/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=115499248460453787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115499248460453787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115499248460453787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/08/beautiful-london.html' title='Beautiful London'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-115498732377558336</id><published>2006-08-08T00:43:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T01:52:17.793+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha querida Inglaterra</title><content type='html'>Eu começo com &lt;strong&gt;Pocklington&lt;/strong&gt;. Casademeus queridos Jaimis e Peter. Na primeira vez que fui a Manchester, peguei um trem para York e eles me pegaram na estação de trem. Isso foi no meu primeiro mês voando, quando sentia falata de casa, da família, dos amigos, e vê-los foi uma das melhores coisas e uma das minhas mais queridas lembranças. A foto abaixo mostra-me na rua onde moram. A seguinte, de outra viagem, mostra as tulipas no Garden local. Não lembro do nome do lugar. Já fui para lá umas quatro vezes e sempre passei dias maravilhosos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na primeira vez que fui, me levaram a &lt;strong&gt;York&lt;/strong&gt; e tiraram essa foto minha na frente de uma loja de souvenirs. A segunda foto me mostra numa das ruas medievais de York. A cidade tem até os muros da época romana. A terceira mostra apenas uma rua com a York Minster ao fundo, que se vê bem na quarta foto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em outra oportunidade me levaram a &lt;strong&gt;Knesborough&lt;/strong&gt; (acho que é assim que se escreve!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/007.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/007.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essas duas fotos me mostram em &lt;strong&gt;Manchester&lt;/strong&gt;. A primeira em frente a Prefeitura e a segunda na frente desse bar que é um dos cartões postais locais. Encontrei lá a Eni, velha amiga e irmãdo Jaimis. Ela mora em manchester há dois anos com seus filhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/008.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/008.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/009.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/009.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E essas duas últimas são em &lt;strong&gt;Solihull&lt;/strong&gt;, perto de Birmingham. Eu estava tão doente nesse dia. Só saí um pouco pra respirar ar fresco, comprar remédio e logo voltei ao hotel, tomei todos os remédios para gripe que encontrei antes, e fui para a cama. Passei uma noite muito ruim, dormindo e acordando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muita gente não gosta da Inglaterra, mas eu tenho bons amigos lá, e algumas das primeiras pessoas que conheci aqui em Dubai e com quem fiz amizade são inglesas. Além do mais, é um lugar muito bonito, especialmente quando faz sol!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-115498732377558336?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/115498732377558336/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=115498732377558336&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115498732377558336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115498732377558336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/08/minha-querida-inglaterra.html' title='Minha querida Inglaterra'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-115426974104409961</id><published>2006-07-30T18:25:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T02:17:05.943+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cosmopolitan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/cosmopolitan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/cosmopolitan.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 partes de vodka&lt;br /&gt;1 parte triple sec ou Cointreau&lt;br /&gt;1 parte suco de &lt;em&gt;cranberry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 parte suco de limão&lt;br /&gt;gelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adicione todos os ingredientes num &lt;em&gt;cocktail mixer&lt;/em&gt;, misture, coe em um copo de martini previamente gelado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Limão pode ser reduzido e &lt;em&gt;cranberry&lt;/em&gt; adicionado à gosto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-115426974104409961?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/115426974104409961/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=115426974104409961&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115426974104409961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115426974104409961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/07/cosmopolitan.html' title='Cosmopolitan'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-115426954943816846</id><published>2006-07-30T17:05:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T02:08:26.940+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Absolut Hunk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/absolut_hunk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/absolut_hunk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 partes Absolut Vanilla&lt;br /&gt;1 parte calda de açúcar (misture 1 parte açúcar e 1 parte água, deixe descansar)&lt;br /&gt;1 parte suco de limão&lt;br /&gt;suco de abacaxi (1 a 2 partes)&lt;br /&gt;gelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adicione todos os ingredientes num &lt;em&gt;cocktail mixer&lt;/em&gt;, misture, coe em um copo de martini previamente gelado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Açúcar e limão podem ser reduzidos à gosto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-115426954943816846?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/115426954943816846/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=115426954943816846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115426954943816846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115426954943816846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/07/absolut-hunk.html' title='Absolut Hunk'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-115426374494615507</id><published>2006-07-30T16:35:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T16:49:04.956+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jakarta, Indonésia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P1050012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P1050012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descansando na espreguiçadeira à beira do lago, com o hotel atrás de mim. Esse hotel é meio antigo, mas um dos mais bonitos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P1050039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P1050039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No orquidário no Jardim Botânico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P1050059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P1050059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda no Jardim Botânico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P1050088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P1050088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No zoológico. É uma espécie de safari. Tirei foto com tigres e leopardos, mas não tenho &lt;em&gt;scanner&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-115426374494615507?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/115426374494615507/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=115426374494615507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115426374494615507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115426374494615507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/07/jakarta-indonsia.html' title='Jakarta, Indonésia'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-115426288753740263</id><published>2006-07-30T16:19:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T16:34:47.550+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Atenas</title><content type='html'>Nunca me deram um vôo pra Atenas. Então eu consegui fazer uma troca uma vez e fui! Em pleno verão! Estava muito quente e seco e ensolarado! Mas como valeu a pena! O A Acrópole com o Partenon é impressionante! E a vista que se tem da cidade lá de cima é incrível. Atenas é cheia de morros, e se vê o mar da Acrópole. As ruas ao redor da Acrópole são estreitas e as casas são velhas e tudo é muito bonito. A comida é deliciosa! As pessoas falam alto e riem alto! Têm o sangue quente dos mediterrâneos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P8220086.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P8220086.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P8220112.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P8220112.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P8220122.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P8220122.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P8220141.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P8220141.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-115426288753740263?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/115426288753740263/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=115426288753740263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115426288753740263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115426288753740263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/07/atenas.html' title='Atenas'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-115426144814551790</id><published>2006-07-30T16:08:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T16:17:47.436+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mônaco</title><content type='html'>Mônaco é cidade de conto de fadas! Quer dizer, não é cidade, mas principado! Provavelmente o lugar mais bonito que já visitei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P1010008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P1010008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui na frente da estação de trem em Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P1010018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P1010018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dentro da estação de trem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P1010063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P1010063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em Mônaco, na frente do Palácio, com os morros e os lindos prédios ao fundo e uma das marinas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-115426144814551790?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/115426144814551790/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=115426144814551790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115426144814551790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115426144814551790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/07/mnaco.html' title='Mônaco'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-115426130400862290</id><published>2006-07-30T15:58:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T16:08:24.016+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice, França</title><content type='html'>Nice, na Costa Azul, França. Cidade mediterrânea de filme. Fica perto de Cannes e de Mônaco. A água é realmente azul, em três tons distintos! O hotel em que ficamos fica na avenida beira-mar. As duas primeiras vezes que fui, fiquei num quarto com vista para o mar. Na terceira vez fui pra Mônaco. Pena que todas as vezes que fui era inverno. Mas ainda assim um dos lugares mais bonitos que visitei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P4030009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P4030009.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/024%20-%20Praia%20com%20cidade%20ao%20fundo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/024%20-%20Praia%20com%20cidade%20ao%20fundo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-115426130400862290?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/115426130400862290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=115426130400862290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115426130400862290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115426130400862290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/07/nice-frana.html' title='Nice, França'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-115192899870816059</id><published>2006-07-03T16:12:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T16:16:38.723+04:00</updated><title type='text'>World Cup</title><content type='html'>Isso foi em Düsseldorf, depois da Alemanha ganhar da Argentina! A comemoração foi grande!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/dus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/dus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-115192899870816059?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/115192899870816059/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=115192899870816059&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115192899870816059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115192899870816059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/07/world-cup.html' title='World Cup'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-115192847649360852</id><published>2006-07-03T15:53:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T16:07:56.506+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia de sol</title><content type='html'>Um belo dia de sol em Hamburgo. Fiz esse passeio numa balsa que atravessa esse rio. O hotel fica às margens desse rio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/ham01.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/ham01.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/ham02.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/ham02.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era Copa do Mundo e eu comprei o mascote! Esse é ele sentado no meu ombro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/ham03.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/ham03.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-115192847649360852?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/115192847649360852/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=115192847649360852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115192847649360852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115192847649360852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/07/dia-de-sol.html' title='Dia de sol'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-115131763074147019</id><published>2006-06-26T13:59:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T14:27:10.776+04:00</updated><title type='text'>I AMsterdam</title><content type='html'>Amsterdam é a melhor cidade do mundo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A atmosfera mais ralaxada, mas ainda assim tudo funciona muito bem. As pessoas são gentis e a cidade é linda,com seus intermináveis canais e milhares de bicicletas pelas ruas. Seus &lt;em&gt;coffeeshops&lt;/em&gt; onde se fuma o que quiser, e os &lt;em&gt;sexshops&lt;/em&gt; e o &lt;em&gt;Red Light District &lt;/em&gt;com as prostitutas nas janelas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/ams1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/ams1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/ams9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/ams9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/ams9a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/ams9a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/ams7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/ams7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mercado de flores vende muitos bulbos, e apesar de já ser verão eu achei umas tulipas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/ams8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/ams8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Próximo a Amsterdam há essa vila chamada &lt;em&gt;Zaanse Schans&lt;/em&gt;, onde as casas são de madeira e ainda existem 8 moinhos de vento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/ams6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/ams6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/ams5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/ams5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/ams4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/ams4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No &lt;em&gt;Museum Plein&lt;/em&gt; há essas letras enormes, com o &lt;em&gt;slogan&lt;/em&gt; turístico &lt;strong&gt;I AMsterdam&lt;/strong&gt;. Nessa praça ficam vários museus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/ams2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/ams2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-115131763074147019?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/115131763074147019/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=115131763074147019&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115131763074147019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/115131763074147019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-amsterdam.html' title='I AMsterdam'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-114969979292432713</id><published>2006-06-07T20:53:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T21:03:15.043+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cingapura, cidade do leão</title><content type='html'>Cingapura é uma cidade-país no meio da Ásia. Um lugar extremamente interessante, com uma mistura de nacionalidades. O nome significa literalmente "cidade do leão", pois conta a lenda que ao chegarem na ilha, encontraram nela um leão que teria mentalmente conversado com o rei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P1010005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P1010005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chinatown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P1010015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P1010015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;No teleférico, indo para a ilha de Sentosa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P1010017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P1010017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na ilha de Sentosa, na frente do Merlion, símbolo da cidade-país&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-114969979292432713?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/114969979292432713/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=114969979292432713&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114969979292432713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114969979292432713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/06/cingapura-cidade-do-leo.html' title='Cingapura, cidade do leão'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-114911859397020642</id><published>2006-06-01T03:17:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T03:40:31.066+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Feet Under</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/photo_tree_logo.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/photo_tree_logo.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se vocês já assistiram a algum episódio ou se ouviram falar ou se são fãs da série.&lt;br /&gt;Eu já havia assistido a alguns episódios no Brasil, quando ainda morava em Pelotas, mas fui realmente assistir à série aqui em Dubai, quando em uma de minhas viagens a Bangkok comprei os dois primeiros anos da série. Desde então virei fã, e acabei comprando o terceiro e o quarto ano,que foram bastante surpreendentes, especialmente com a personagem Claire, que estuda arte e provavelmente a personagem com quem mais me identifiquei!&lt;br /&gt;Nessa minha última viagem a Bangkok comprei o quinto e último ano da série, e nada poderia ter me preparado para o grande final! Até faz pouco ainda chorava! Não há como explicar, você precisa assistir você mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;Visitem o &lt;em&gt;site&lt;/em&gt; clicando no &lt;em&gt;link&lt;/em&gt; à esquerda, principalmente a parte com o &lt;em&gt;artwork&lt;/em&gt; da personagem Claire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-114911859397020642?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/114911859397020642/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=114911859397020642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114911859397020642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114911859397020642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/06/six-feet-under.html' title='Six Feet Under'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-114907763379893794</id><published>2006-05-31T15:44:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T16:13:53.816+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Passeio de fim de semana</title><content type='html'>Mais uma vez em NYC. E estava lá com uma amiga brasileira aqui de Dubai. Nos divertimos muito!&lt;br /&gt;Vimos a Julia Roberts, saindo do teatro onde está em uma peça. Ela pareceu bastante simpática, estava dando autógrafos, sorria o tempo todo e abanou do carro pra todos na rua.&lt;br /&gt;Vimos o James Blunt também. Vimos ele cantando ao vivo para um programa de televisão no &lt;em&gt;Rockefeller Center&lt;/em&gt;. Vimos ele cantar "Godbye my lover".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/nyc01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/nyc01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Times Square&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/nyc02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/nyc02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/nyc03.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/nyc03.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;E aqui estou na Ponte do Brooklyn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-114907763379893794?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/114907763379893794/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=114907763379893794&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114907763379893794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114907763379893794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/05/passeio-de-fim-de-semana.html' title='Passeio de fim de semana'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-114851604007508262</id><published>2006-05-25T03:50:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T04:14:00.200+04:00</updated><title type='text'>China, mais especificamente Hong Kong</title><content type='html'>Essa é a vista que se tem do &lt;em&gt;The Peak&lt;/em&gt;, em &lt;em&gt;Hong Kong Island&lt;/em&gt;. O dia estava nublado, e como o pico é realmente alto, as nuvens cobrem os prédios. Na foto seguinte se vê melhor a vista que eu tinha de lá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P6300080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P6300080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No topo dessas escadas está a estátua da foto seguinte. O dia estava chuvoso, e como esse local é muito alto, as nuvens passavam o tempo todo e foi difícil conseguir a foto mais clara! Esse lugar fica em outra ilha. A mesma onde fica o aeroporto novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P6300020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P6300020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P6300036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P6300036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-114851604007508262?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/114851604007508262/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=114851604007508262&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114851604007508262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114851604007508262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/05/china-mais-especificamente-hong-kong.html' title='China, mais especificamente Hong Kong'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-114851379101225335</id><published>2006-05-25T03:17:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T03:36:31.023+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Áustria</title><content type='html'>E o próximo país é a Áustria, onde está uma de minhas cidades preferidas e uma das que considero mais bonitas: Viena. Na primeira vez que fui era janeiro e estava muito frio e tudo cheio de neve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/056%20-%20Rua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/056%20-%20Rua.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No segunda vez, era julho, em pleno verão. A cidade estava linda, cheia de gente na rua, nos parques, aproveitando o verde e o sol! Esse é o museu Belvedere, e é nele que está &lt;em&gt;O Beijo&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P7220012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P7220012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já fui ver esse quadro três vezes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Beijo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gustav Klimt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa é a Christiane. Ela é carioca, está neste momento no Brasil, visitando, e é uma de minhas melhores amigas aqui em Dubai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P7220087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P7220087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E este é o espaço do &lt;em&gt;Museum Quarter&lt;/em&gt;, onde há alguns museus,incluindo o &lt;em&gt;Leopold&lt;/em&gt;, onde se pode ver diversas pinturas do &lt;em&gt;Klimt&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P7270044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P7270044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-114851379101225335?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/114851379101225335/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=114851379101225335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114851379101225335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114851379101225335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/05/ustria.html' title='Áustria'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-114764611860174755</id><published>2006-05-15T02:31:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T02:36:59.946+04:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I love Paris in the spring time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love Paris in the fall&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love Paris in the summer, when it sizzles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love Paris in the winter, when it drizzles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love Paris every moment&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every moment of the year&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love Paris, why oh why do I love Paris&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because my love is here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-114764611860174755?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/114764611860174755/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=114764611860174755&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114764611860174755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114764611860174755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-love-paris.html' title='I love Paris'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-114764443594188081</id><published>2006-05-15T01:44:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T02:30:32.166+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Austrália</title><content type='html'>Já estive tantas vezes na Austrália! Começo com Sydney, que foi a primeira cidade australiana que conheci. As fotos são bastante recentes! Você vai encontrar outras fotos de Sydney pelo blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P1010012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P1010012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Opera House em Sydney Harbour&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P8130046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P8130046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marina na chegada a Manly Beach&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguindo com Brisbane, meu segundo destino na Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/031%20-%20Eu%20na%20praia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/031%20-%20Eu%20na%20praia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Surfer's Paradise, na Gold Coast, cerca de uma hora de Brisbane&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/017%20-%20Lisett%20e%20eu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/017%20-%20Lisett%20e%20eu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu e Lisett, ela é venezuelana, e estamos em um passeio de barco no rio que corta Brisbane&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Próxima parada, Perth, na costa oeste da Austrália.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P8080009.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P8080009.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não precisa de legenda!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P8080070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P8080070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cottesloe, na costa de Perth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E termino com Melbourne, onde só fui uma vez, e como não tenho nenhuma foto em que apareço, coloco uma da cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P1010013.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P1010013.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-114764443594188081?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/114764443594188081/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=114764443594188081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114764443594188081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114764443594188081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/05/austrlia.html' title='Austrália'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-114764294131271365</id><published>2006-05-15T01:09:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T01:42:21.343+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Alemanha</title><content type='html'>Vou começar a publicar fotos mais antigas de todos os lugares a que fui. Começo em ordem alfabética pela Alemanha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O primeiro lugar que visitei na Alemanha foi Mainz, uma cidadezinha próxima a Frankfurt. Já publiquei fotos de lá, em &lt;em&gt;Breve Romance de Sonho&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P1010034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P1010034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Praça central em Mainz.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P1010004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P1010004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pequena torre em frente ao hotel, no topo do morro. O centro fique na parte baixa, próximo ao rio.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/P1010077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/P1010077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;O rio e uma das pontes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outra cidade que já visitei foi Munique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/PA050052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/PA050052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;A praça central com a prefeitura ao fundo. A prefeitura é esse prédio que parece o castelo da Cinderella!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/PA050042.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/PA050042.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prédio da prefeitura, a &lt;/em&gt;Rathaus&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também já visitei Hamburgo, e a foto está numa publicação mais antiga, &lt;em&gt;Hamburg&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-114764294131271365?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/114764294131271365/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=114764294131271365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114764294131271365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114764294131271365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/05/alemanha.html' title='Alemanha'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-114741363534977835</id><published>2006-05-12T09:49:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T02:31:16.456+04:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Paris in the spring time</title><content type='html'>Paris conseguiu melhorar meu ânimo e muito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/paris00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/paris00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa é a mesma livraria do início do filme &lt;em&gt;Before Sunset&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/paris01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/paris01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não precisava de legenda, né?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/paris02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/paris02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Montmartre&lt;/em&gt;... &lt;em&gt;Sacré Coeur&lt;/em&gt;... Sem palavras&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-114741363534977835?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/114741363534977835/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=114741363534977835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114741363534977835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114741363534977835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-love-paris-in-spring-time.html' title='I love Paris in the spring time'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-114722283819361608</id><published>2006-05-10T04:49:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T05:00:38.206+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Insone</title><content type='html'>Eu deveria escrever mais!&lt;br /&gt;Tenho algumas teorias a respeito dos escritores.&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro, acho que eles são pessoas que pensam muito. Não no sentido de que sejam mais inteligentes que outras pessoas, ou que entendam melhor as coisas, mas simplesmente pessoas cujas mentes não param. E isso eu entendo muito bem. Às vezes o turbilhão de pensamentos é tão grande que eu não sei o que fazer. Acho que é um dos motivos por que se escreve: para aliviar a mente e a alma de tanto movimento.&lt;br /&gt;Essa mesma característica vai ser importante em outros aspectos da personalidade dos escritores. Por exemplo, a busca pela paz interior. A busca do silêncio de não pensar, ou de pensar menos, ou de simplesmente pensar coisas mais leves, que causem menos exaustão. E também a tendência suicida deste grupo. Acho que essa tendência se liga com essa busca pelo silêncio. Eu já não penso nisso como pensava antes, na verdade isso raramente passa pela minha mente agora, e nunca com a potência que passava antes! Mas eu entendo porque eles tão freqüentemente terminam a própria existência. Acho que é menos pelas decepções e mais pelo extremo cansaço do fardo que suas mentes lhes representam.&lt;br /&gt;Outro aspecto é a tendência a insônia nesse grupo. Como costumam escrever nos mais estranhos horários! Nunca se sabe quando o turbilhão virá, e quando vem no meio da madrugada, ou você o encara, ou arranja outra coisa pra fazer, porque com certeza não vai conseguir dormir! Eu, por exemplo, estou escrevendo agora, 4:24 da manhã, já acordado há mais de vinte horas e apesar do cansaço físico e mental, as palavras não param debrincar na minha cabeça, e depois de tentar dormir semsucesso, achei melhor simplesmente fazer alguma coisa com o meu tempo! Acho que escritores acabam escrevendo por esse motivo também.Imaginem quantos livros não existiriam se não existisse insônia. E como meus hábitos noturnos estão diferentes! Sempre tive insônia, mas isso é ridículo! Já não tenho mais horário pra dormir e tenho a impressão de que o ideal seria ter dias e noites um pouco mais longas: dias mais longos para que me canse suficiente antes de tentar dormir, e noites mais longas para que eu possa dormir ainda à noite, e não durante o dia!&lt;br /&gt;Paz de espírito, silêncio mental, pausa do movimento, fim da vida ou simplesmente uma noite de sono normal! Chame do que quiser, mas se escrever puder aliviar essa vontade e até trazê-la mais perto, bem, talvez seja isso que eu precise fazer! Só sei que todas as outras possibilidades, todos os motivos para esse sentimento,  já foram analisados durante o turbilhão e em tantas oportunidades, que nem sei porque ainda os realizo já sabendo o resultado!&lt;br /&gt;Ah, isso sem falar no outro aspecto dos escritores, a tendência anti-social. Achava que não me encaixaria nesse, mas na verdade acho que isso é só fachada em mim! É bem possível que eu seja mais ermitão do que me acredite, mas tenho tido a impressão de que talvea esse seja meu futuro! Claro que não vou viver sozinho na montanha,mas é muito fácil viver sozinho na multidão, muito mais fácil do que parece!&lt;br /&gt;E por favor, não chamem isso tudo de desilusão ou pessimismo! Podem chamar de desabafo se quiserem, mas que as outras duas palavras não sejam usadas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-114722283819361608?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/114722283819361608/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=114722283819361608&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114722283819361608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114722283819361608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/05/insone.html' title='Insone'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-114677750860117782</id><published>2006-05-05T01:03:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T01:18:28.610+04:00</updated><title type='text'>BKK-SYD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/bangkok.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/bangkok.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma de minhas viagens a Bangkok e Sydney. Essa foto foi tirada logo do lado de fora da capela do Buda de Esmeralda, na área dos templos no Palácio Real em Bangkok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/bondi1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/bondi1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa é em Bondi Beach em Sydney, com a Alíria, uma menina carioca que também trabalha com a Emirates e que encontrei no saguão do hotel nesse dia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/darling.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/darling.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa foto em em Darling Harbour, um local muito badalado da noite de Sydney.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-114677750860117782?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/114677750860117782/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=114677750860117782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114677750860117782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114677750860117782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/05/bkk-syd.html' title='BKK-SYD'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-114677661905577185</id><published>2006-05-05T01:00:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T01:03:39.056+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hamburg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/hamburg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/hamburg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Centro de Hamburgo. Eu adoro a Alemanha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-114677661905577185?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/114677661905577185/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=114677661905577185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114677661905577185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114677661905577185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/05/hamburg.html' title='Hamburg'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-114677460252846056</id><published>2006-05-05T00:20:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T00:59:09.293+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Praha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/praga01.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/praga01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu nos jardins do Castelo de Praga com a cidade ao fundo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tinha alguns dias de folga, e depois de tentativas frustradas de conseguir uma passagem para a Grécia, acabei inda para Viena. Mas meu plano era de Viena pegar um trem para Praga. Verifiquei na internet e descobri que desde 2004 brasileiros não precisam de visto para a República Tcheca.&lt;br /&gt;Dentre as opções, achei melhor pegar o trem noturno, o que me deixou com a tarde inteira, até 22:30 da noite para passear em Viena. Foi uma tarde deslumbrante de muito sol e com temperaturas amenas. Basicamente só passeei, e fui ver "O Beijo" de novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/praga03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/praga03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;O relógio astronômico, no Centro Antigo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O trem noturno só ía até praga em vagão de dormir. Dividi com um russo ucraniano que mora nos EUA, e que estava fazendo o passeio oposto a mim. Havia chegado por Praga, decidiu ir a Viena, que ele adorou e decidiu ficar mais tempo, e agora voltava pra Praga pra pegar o avião para os EUA. Também encontrei um jovem casal de brasileiros, que estava viajando pela Europa.&lt;br /&gt;Acabei ficando em um ótimo hotel quatro estrelas em Praga, do outro lado da rua da estação de trem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/praga04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/praga04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Castelo de Praga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praga é o que vocês vêem nas fotos. O centro antigo é lindo, e o resto não fica atrás, uma área mais linda que a outra. A única coisa chata são os turistas. São tantos e estão por toda parte! Principalmente italianos! Não perguntem por quê! Com certeza eles sabem escolher. Tudo é muito barato: hotéis, comida, tours... E a arquitetura é de cair o quiexo: tem prédios da idade média até contemporâneos, com uma grande quantidade de art nouveau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/praga05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/praga05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vista do topo da torre&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei por três dias. Visitei o centro antigo, o rio Vlatva, o castelo de Praga, a rua francesa; fiz o tour noturno em busca de fantasmas nas ruelas medievais; comi muita salsicha, comida mais barata e mais comum; e visitei o museu Mucha. Até subi no topo de uma torre no topo de um morro! E eu tenho um pouco de medo de altura. Até agora não sei bem como consegui subir tantos degraus daquela torre toda aberta até o topo, e ainda consegui abrir as janelas e tirar fotos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/praga02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/praga02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Castelo de Praga ao entardecer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-114677460252846056?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/114677460252846056/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=114677460252846056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114677460252846056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/114677460252846056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/05/praha.html' title='Praha'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-113905819126032161</id><published>2006-02-04T16:59:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T17:03:11.276+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bebedores de chá e fumadores de narguilé</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/nilo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/nilo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indo pegar o trem do Cairo para Luxor. Sendo acompanhado, já que o preço incluía todos os translados, com acompanhante egípcio. Ainda faltava uma hora para que o trem chegasse. Chegamos tão cedo porque o tráfego não estava cheio, e no Cairo, você sempre precisa sair uma hora mais cedo pra tudo, senão pode não chegar na hora.&lt;br /&gt;Cairo. Cidade suja, tráfego congestionado, muita gente pobre, prédios feios. E imaginar que aqui nessa mesma terra já existiu um império rico e próspero. Hoje riqueza e prosperidade existem somente para poucos e em poucas partes do país.&lt;br /&gt;Jogavam essa noite, pela Copa da África, Egito e Marrocos. O acompanhante perguntou se não me importaria de irmos a um bar para assistir à última parte do jogo. Buteco de esquina. Cheio de árabes egípcios. Fomos ao segundo andar. Bebiam chá e fumavam narguilé, em meio a gritos pelas tantas oportunidades que o time nacional perdia de marcar um gol.&lt;br /&gt;Bebem chá o tempo inteiro. Se estão aguardando alguns minutos ou batendo um papo, tomam um chá. Chá com borra e tudo, no copo, como se bebe café em buteco no Brasil! O chá é bom, mas a quantidade de açúcar que adicionam dá náusea só de olhar, umas três colheres num pequeno copo, pelo menos! E o chá sequer é amargo.&lt;br /&gt;Fumam narguilé (&lt;em&gt;hookah&lt;/em&gt; ou &lt;em&gt;shisha&lt;/em&gt;, como é conecido no mundo árabe) sempre que possível também. Aquele cheiro adocicado impregna diversos lugares, especialmente bares e cafés.&lt;br /&gt;Quem diria que viajaria tanto e tão longe para sentar num buteco de esquina, à noite, para assistir futebol e tomar chá!&lt;br /&gt;Primeira classe no trem. Bastante espaçosa e o assento reclina e tudo, mas a sujeira... não queira usar o banheiro! Trem velho, e gente caminhando de cá pra lá o tempo inteiro. Será que esse povo não consegue dormir? É de madrugada, a viagem dura 10 horas e eles não param. É claro, precisam ir ao outro compartimento pra fumar. Eis outro vício nacional: o cigarro. Parece que todo mundo fuma! O taxista fuma uns três cigarros enquanto leva o passageiro ao local desejado! E os jovens todos fumam.&lt;br /&gt;E todo mundo pede dinheiro em troca por todo e qualquer serviço. Depois do primeiro dia você já não aceita a ajuda oferecida de ninguém! Parece não haver solidadriedade genuína. Por mais amigável que pareça, será cobrado no final. Melhor programar tudo com uma única agência. Assim te roubam uma vez apenas, já que o preço para estrangeiros é sempre maior também!&lt;br /&gt;Mas o Nilo, os templos, as pirâmides!&lt;br /&gt;No final tudo vale a pena.&lt;br /&gt;É muito difícil explicar a sensação diante de tamanha monumentalidade! E a história... os guias são bem instruídos e contam em detalhes a história de tantos reis e rainhas, de tantos amores e mortes! Milênios de história. E como a borda do Nilo é verde, e se planta tudo nas suas proximidades!&lt;br /&gt;Luxor é muito mais interessante que o Cairo. Dizem que a costa do Mar Vermelho também é muito bonita.&lt;br /&gt;Nessa foto se vê o Nilo, em Luxor. Os Vales dos Reis e das Rainhas ficam por aquelas montanhas no fundo. O que não se vê, nessa margem do rio, é os navios cruzeiros, uma calçadão, as ruínas do templo de Luxor, e o McDonalds atrás do templo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-113905819126032161?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/113905819126032161/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=113905819126032161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113905819126032161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113905819126032161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/02/bebedores-de-ch-e-fumadores-de-narguil.html' title='Bebedores de chá e fumadores de narguilé'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-113848713471907612</id><published>2006-01-29T02:09:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T14:15:53.816+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Egito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.hotlinkfiles.com/files/350021_naybv/P1230037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.hotlinkfiles.com/files/350021_naybv/P1230037.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alexandria&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;al-iskandriia&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Esse é o local onde ficava o famoso farol. Agora é uma Citadela. Também tirei fotografias da Biblioteca de Alexandria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hotlinkfiles.com/files/350051_ntzph/P1240079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.hotlinkfiles.com/files/350051_ntzph/P1240079.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hotlinkfiles.com/files/350064_cps22/P1240094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.hotlinkfiles.com/files/350064_cps22/P1240094.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cairo&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;al-qaahira&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Infelizmente não era permitido tirar fotos no interior do Museu Egípcio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RuWViCPYEEI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Dp6cqteRMjw/s1600-h/P1260257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RuWViCPYEEI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Dp6cqteRMjw/s400/P1260257.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108653764271149122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luxor&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;al-uqSur&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Templo de Karnak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RuWVwSPYEFI/AAAAAAAAAGI/82jBYJJ98PE/s1600-h/P1260365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RuWVwSPYEFI/AAAAAAAAAGI/82jBYJJ98PE/s400/P1260365.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108654009084285010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luxor &lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;em&gt;al-ukSur&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Templo de Hatshipsut. Esse foi o final do &lt;em&gt;tour &lt;/em&gt;em Luxor. Antes havia ido aos Vales dos Reis e das Rainhas, mas infelizmente não era permitido tirar fotos no interior das tumbas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-113848713471907612?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/113848713471907612/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=113848713471907612&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113848713471907612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113848713471907612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/01/egito.html' title='Egito'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0oKyK5vpo3Q/RuWViCPYEEI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Dp6cqteRMjw/s72-c/P1260257.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-113797312090307967</id><published>2006-01-23T03:37:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T03:38:40.903+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Presença</title><content type='html'>Há sensações impossíveis de ser compreendidas.&lt;br /&gt;Uma vista.&lt;br /&gt;Uma pintura.&lt;br /&gt;O céu e as nuvens.&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes não acredito na vista do vigésimo oitavo andar para o mar e o pôr-do-sol; nas minhas pinturas preferidas finalmente vistas; nas nuvens ali fora da janela, ao alcance da mão, enquanto se voa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-113797312090307967?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/113797312090307967/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=113797312090307967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113797312090307967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113797312090307967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/01/presena.html' title='Presença'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-113797303598778964</id><published>2006-01-23T03:35:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T02:36:51.336+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Embrace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/abra??o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/abra%3F%3Fo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vontade de ser abraçado às vezes me foge. Me parece distante demais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-113797303598778964?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/113797303598778964/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=113797303598778964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113797303598778964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113797303598778964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/01/embrace.html' title='Embrace'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-113797279612602223</id><published>2006-01-23T03:09:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T02:38:01.853+04:00</updated><title type='text'>I ♥ NY 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/liberty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/liberty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New York City.&lt;br /&gt;Novamente.&lt;br /&gt;A maior e melhor Virgin Megastore em que entrei. Todos os CDs que possam interessar e mais alguns que nunca vão importar. Uma dica: ouçam Damien Rice. Qualquer coisa serve, mas aquela música do filme &lt;em&gt;Closer&lt;/em&gt; vai impressionar mais. Chama-se &lt;em&gt;The Blower's Daughter,&lt;/em&gt; do álbum &lt;em&gt;O&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A Estátua da Liberdade é bem menor do que se imagina, mas ainda assim é linda, ainda mais num dia de sol. Além do mais, tudo que imaginamos é diferente... Até agora o que eu esperava ser monumental não passava de pequenas estruturas. Creio que o valor monumental vem da carga emotiva que esses objetos carregam. Ah, e como eles carregam valor sentimental! Já diversas coisas que jamais esperava serem interessantes me surpreenderam como as mais significantes. E se vocês olharem bem pra foto, vão ver o Empire State Building. Ele está um pouco escondido pela atmosfera e também por estar muito distante em comparação ao prédios mais a frente, mas esse sim é monumental. É o prédio mais alto na cidade, e quando se está chegando se nota o destaque.&lt;br /&gt;Passeei por NYC ouvindo Moby. &lt;em&gt;Hotel&lt;/em&gt;. Ouçam &lt;em&gt;Where You End&lt;/em&gt;. É minha preferida. E também passei na frente do café pertencente a ele!&lt;br /&gt;Fui ao cinema. Assisti a &lt;em&gt;Brokeback Mountain&lt;/em&gt;. Achei bastante comovente. Cheio de sutilezas. Muito sensível. As atuações estão muito acima do que eu esperava. E a forma como o roteiro é apresentado, apesar de bem diferente do que eu imaginava que seria, se revelou muito criativa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/top.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-113797279612602223?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/113797279612602223/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=113797279612602223&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113797279612602223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113797279612602223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-ny-2.html' title='I ♥ NY 2'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-113758345917559194</id><published>2006-01-18T14:55:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T15:24:19.183+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mensagens para os amigos</title><content type='html'>Aos meus amigos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leo:&lt;/strong&gt; noooosssssa... fazia tempo que não ouvia falar de você, quer dizer, que não ouvia você. Bom saber que está por aí, e quem sabe em breve te veja por aqui! Por que sumiu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fernando:&lt;/strong&gt; mininubunitu retorna! É a volta dos que não foram!!! lol Bom ouvir de você também! Vê se não some. Não consigo ver fotos de fotologs aqui em Dubai... é bloqueado! Manda seu mail. Você não tem mais blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fujii:&lt;/strong&gt; Nem preciso dizer que morro de saudades! A vida aqui vai bem, não tão interessante quanto imaginas, mas eu sempre soube colorir um pouco as coisas! Mil beijos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andy:&lt;/strong&gt; Também adorei falar contigo e morro de saudades. Também sinto nossa conexão e mesmo distante, sei mais ou menos como as coisas andam contigo porque sempre é meio parecido comigo! Mil beijos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fabrine:&lt;/strong&gt; Você some mas eu sempre sei de você pela Mari. Ela me conta em detalhes o que te acontece! :-) A próxima vez que for ao Brasil quero te ver de qualquer jeito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alice:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Amore&lt;/em&gt; de tanto tempo! Adorei teu e-mail! A gente sempre vive um pouco nas reminiscências, e minhas lembranças de ti também são cheias de amor. Também fico aguardando o momento em que estaremos novamente frente a frente para recordarmos juntos. Beijos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a todos que visitaram um grande abraço e obrigado pela amizade!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-113758345917559194?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/113758345917559194/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=113758345917559194&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113758345917559194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113758345917559194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/01/mensagens-para-os-amigos.html' title='Mensagens para os amigos'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-113758127772281665</id><published>2006-01-18T14:29:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T14:53:31.086+04:00</updated><title type='text'>I ♥ NY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/nyc.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/nyc.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e Sarah na Times Square. &lt;em&gt;Rent&lt;/em&gt; no teatro. Novo musical a estrear em março: &lt;em&gt;Lestat&lt;/em&gt;, composto por Elton John e baseado nos livros de Anne Rice. Novo iPod, com 30 GB de memória, comprado na Apple, em Soho, mais barato que em Dubai, que eu chamei de New Yorker. Café do Moby, &lt;em&gt;Teany&lt;/em&gt;, pertinho da loja da Apple. Central Park, cheio de esquilos. Hotel entre o Central Park e Times Square e Broadway e MOMA, não muito longe do Guggenheim e de &lt;em&gt;downtown&lt;/em&gt;. Comida de verdade (por incrível que pareça, dá pra comer muito bem e barato sem ser &lt;em&gt;junk food&lt;/em&gt;!). Clima ótimo pra meio do inverno: 11 graus e sol. E to indo de novo amanhã!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-113758127772281665?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/113758127772281665/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=113758127772281665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113758127772281665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113758127772281665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-ny.html' title='I ♥ NY'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-113758005674214876</id><published>2006-01-18T14:07:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T14:27:37.056+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cats</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/tigres.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/tigres.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leão:&lt;/strong&gt; Meu horóscopo para 2006, segundo um jornal do Quênia, está bem interessante. Primeiro, diz que este ano sera atipicamente sexual (?) e que terei grandes chances de encontrar um amor! Em segundo lugar, diz que ou terei um boa promoção, ou uma nova proposta de trabalho, que mudará meus rumos, acontecerá. Horóscopo é sempre a mesma coisa, não é?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tigre:&lt;/strong&gt; O zoológico de Jacarta é o mais bonito que já vi. Os animais parecem muito saudáveis e têm um ambiente muito melhor do que em outros zoológicos. Olha que vida esses da foto levam... Têm cara de quem tá bem alimentado!&lt;br /&gt;Precisa ver o tigre branco! Até tirei foto com um bebê!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leopardo:&lt;/strong&gt; Anita não entrou na jaula com o leão? Pois eu não tirei foto com um leopardo? Adulto... Claro que estava sedado, e olha que já tirei foto até com cobra, mas essa foi um dos momentos em que tive mais medo! O bichano é muito grande. Vocês vão ver a foto pra provar quando eu for ao Brasil. Desculpem, a foto é polaróide e não tenho &lt;em&gt;scanner&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-113758005674214876?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/113758005674214876/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=113758005674214876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113758005674214876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113758005674214876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/01/cats.html' title='Cats'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-113757876628189242</id><published>2006-01-18T13:47:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T14:06:06.290+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Breve romance de sonho</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/mainz1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/mainz1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Já estava ficando tarde. A comida estava deliciosa e a companhia dos colegas de vôo foi muito agradável, mas se quisesse ir ao pequeno bar &lt;em&gt;gay&lt;/em&gt; local precisaria me apressar.&lt;br /&gt;Mainz é esta pequena cidade alemã, logo fora de Frankfurt. Bem típica, com sua arquitetura um pouco gótica, incrivelmente limpa e organizada (o ônibus passa na parada com exatidão de minuto), com um povo bonito e estiloso.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/mainz4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Acabamos todos indo ao bar: um lugar minúsculo e obviamente lotado. Logo percebi este sorriso em minha direção. Um pouco mais alto que eu, loiro, de olhos azuis, provavelmente mais jovem que eu e um sorriso grande e amistoso. Mantive o contato até que veio pra mais perto e acabei pegando a mão dele e o puxando para sentar numa mesinha que havia recém desocupado.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de um pouco de conversa descobri que ele estava estudando inglês (daí falar tão bem), que tinha a mesma idade que eu (nossos aniversários diferiam em data por apenas alguns dias) e me convidou pra ir pra sua casa, já que estava ficando tarde e ele já teria de ir de qualquer forma.&lt;br /&gt;Ele morava nessa espécie de apartamento onde são como casas de dois andares ao redor de um pátio interno. O dele ficava no térreo, após uma pequena escada. A bicicleta logo na entrada; a cozinha uma bagunça; um grande quarto com um espaço vazio e um piano ao lado da cama. Ele logo me deu os fones e tocou pra mim.&lt;br /&gt;Um pouco de romance (ele era todo bonito) e apenas dormimos juntos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/mainz3.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;De manhã, pediu desculpas por não termos ido além, mas que eu devia entender que como eu viajava pelo mundo o tempo todo, ele precisava tomar um certo cuidado, já que eu poderia ser promíscuo e nós haviamos apenas nos conhecido. Eu não falei nada, pois acho que teria agido da mesma forma, mas não preciso dizer o tipo de sentimento que me invadiu.&lt;br /&gt;Ele me levou até próximo ao hotel e se despediu me dando um beijo ali, no meio da rua. Havia me esquecido que na Alemanha já era permitida a união civil de homossexuais.&lt;br /&gt;Mandei e-mail, e até nos falamos ao telefone, e depois de algum tempo tive outro vôo a Frankfurt e liguei para ver o Gregor. Ele pareceu muito feliz ao telefone e disse que me pegaria no hotel. Quando desci de elevador, as portas se abriram e ele estava lá, me esperando. Veio em minha direção, creio que para me dar um beijo na boca, e não sei porque, coisa de quem não está acostumado a poder fazer essas coisas em público, me deu um nervoso e eu virei o rosto e o beijo caiu na minha bochecha. Muita infelicidade! Sabe quando fazemos a coisa errada na hora errada? Pois acho que esse foi um desses momentos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/mainz2.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fomos pra casa dele com um amigo, e ele quis me mostrar uma composição dele. Disse que eu entenderia, pois era sobre &lt;em&gt;unlucky love&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Piano...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I didn't know I could feel like this...&lt;br /&gt;Don't go away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Mais piano.&lt;br /&gt;Me levou ao hotel e nos despedimos. Tentei manter contato, mas ele já era difícil de contatar antes. Voltei outras vezes a Mainz e nos vimos. Uma vez até fomos a esse café. Mas nunca mais passou disso.&lt;br /&gt;A última vez que fui não tentei ligar. Talvez da próxima vez.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-113757876628189242?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/113757876628189242/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=113757876628189242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113757876628189242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113757876628189242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/01/breve-romance-de-sonho.html' title='Breve romance de sonho'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-113630186488851271</id><published>2006-01-03T19:19:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T20:08:11.393+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Copa do Mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/aviao.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/aviao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To indo pra Jacarta, na Indonésia daqui a pouco. Nunca estive lá. E por sorte (?) fico lá três dias! É uma das estadias mais longas que temos na Emirates.&lt;br /&gt;Em geral gosto da Ásia. Os lugares a que fui eram muito bonitos, e as pessoas costumam ser muito hospitaleiras. Pelo menos pra quem visita. Dizem que viver lá não é tão simples. Povos asiáticos não são tão gentis quando você os vê de perto.&lt;br /&gt;Ah! A Emirates é uma das patrocinadoras da Fifa, então acho que vocês verão o nome Emirates em todo lugar na Copa do Mundo da Alemanha! Não dá pra ver direito, mas na parte de trás do avião tem uma propaganda da Copa (está em inglês, é claro). Dá pra ver uma pontinha do Y de Germany.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-113630186488851271?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/113630186488851271/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=113630186488851271&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113630186488851271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113630186488851271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/01/copa-do-mundo.html' title='Copa do Mundo'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-113623124311295499</id><published>2006-01-02T23:45:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T00:00:40.186+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Improbabilidades</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/por-do-sol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/por-do-sol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouvindo &lt;em&gt;Dreams&lt;/em&gt; do &lt;strong&gt;Cranberries&lt;/strong&gt;, cd novo &lt;em&gt;Stars - The Best Of 1992-2002&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Acabei de assistir ao filme &lt;em&gt;Elisabethtown&lt;/em&gt;. Recomendo. Ótimo romance.&lt;br /&gt;Agora ta tocando &lt;em&gt;Linger&lt;/em&gt;. Nossa! Música super antiga. Faz lembrar de quando eu era adolescente!&lt;br /&gt;A gente sempre se pergunta tantas coisas, especialmente sobre porque estamos aqui, neste mundo, e qual nosso lugar nele. Parece que todos se perguntam isso em algum momento. Eu já me perguntei muito. Não sei se encontrarei resposta. Não sei se alguém algum dia encontra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zombie. "What's in your head?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Me perdi um pouco na música.&lt;br /&gt;O filme é um pouco sobre isso, mas principalmente sobre duas pessoas encontrando uma a outra. Pra variar o romântico em mim sempre se toca com essas coisas. Não. Preciso corrigir isso: "eu" sempre me toco com estórias românticas. Falar em mim sem falar em romântico é impossível. Talvez os outros não me vejam assim.&lt;br /&gt;De qualquer forma, preciso descobrir o que tenho de fazer da minha vida. Da parte romântica já desisti, apesar de que não deixo de ver a beleza que existe nesses encontros, sejam de outras pessoas ou os fictícios do cinema e da literatura. Não sei se beleza é a melhor palavra pra descrever isso, mas é pra mim, e isso é o que importa. Não quero ser individualista ou egoísta, mas às vezes é só nossa própria opinião que importa mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Quanto ao meu lugar, acho que estou no caminho pra descobrir. Não posso descrever o quanto essa experiência de morar emDubai e viajar o mundo me mudou e ainda vai mudar, mas com certeza está me pondo no caminho. Nem que seja no caminho de descobrir que tenho de voltar pra casa e pra vida que levava lá! Acho improvável chegar a essa conclusão, mas quem sabe! Acho tantas coisas improváveis, mas no final talvez sejam elas que aconteçam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Just my imagination, it was."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Preciso lidar melhor com o que é improvável pra mim. Acho que quando eu aprender a lidar com isso talvez encontre meu caminho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-113623124311295499?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/113623124311295499/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=113623124311295499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113623124311295499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113623124311295499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2006/01/improbabilidades.html' title='Improbabilidades'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20180895.post-113557113130600322</id><published>2005-12-26T08:02:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T23:51:11.236+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fim e Começo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/1600/bondi.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/838/400/bondi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Um ano e meio em Dubai. Quem diria!&lt;br /&gt;Fim de ano sempre faz pensar nas mesmas coisas. Sempre faz avaliar o que se passou e o que se quer realmente do futuro. Ou não.&lt;br /&gt;Acabei de retornar de Sydney, uma de minhas cidades preferidas. Ainda quero morar lá. Estive nessa praia da fotografia: Bondi. Dá pra se ter uma noção de porque eu quero morar lá. Além do fato de ser extremamente &lt;em&gt;gay friendly&lt;/em&gt;, é claro.&lt;br /&gt;Não só Sydney me interessa, mas a Austrália enquanto país. Me lembra de casa. É difícil de explicar. São diversas pequenas coisas que por alguns segundos parecem familiares: o sol, o céu, uma árvore, uma rua.&lt;br /&gt;Quando vou a Sydney fico um pouco triste porque sei que tenho de ir embora no dia seguinte. Me deprimo por antecipação!&lt;br /&gt;Mas tudo bem.&lt;br /&gt;Um ano e meio em Dubai. O que vem pela frente?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20180895-113557113130600322?l=thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/feeds/113557113130600322/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20180895&amp;postID=113557113130600322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113557113130600322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20180895/posts/default/113557113130600322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelandofsandandfog.blogspot.com/2005/12/fim-e-comeo.html' title='Fim e Começo'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350652830132077333</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/13/6/539522399/n539522399_168409_4030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
