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Na foto, a entrada do funicular, bem próximo do Mercado de Peixes da cidade, ou seja do seu centro. Estando-se em Bryggen ou no Mercado chega-se ali facilmente caminhando.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hq2bm-B1mYI/Ttv4n9Ts-8I/AAAAAAAAY1o/CJvKDUx8g94/s1600/Funi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hq2bm-B1mYI/Ttv4n9Ts-8I/AAAAAAAAY1o/CJvKDUx8g94/s400/Funi.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foto: Google Imagens&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;A subida leva menos de dez minutos e de lá se pode esquadrinhar a cidade e fazer fotos interessantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPXukSNH5Lk/Ttv5IIt7VoI/AAAAAAAAY1w/o6_KmZYRyyQ/s1600/Funi2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPXukSNH5Lk/Ttv5IIt7VoI/AAAAAAAAY1w/o6_KmZYRyyQ/s400/Funi2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foto: Google Imagens&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k4Vklr10_wU/TtvtCLGtjzI/AAAAAAAAY0g/MTpI-i8K-9k/s1600/345.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k4Vklr10_wU/TtvtCLGtjzI/AAAAAAAAY0g/MTpI-i8K-9k/s400/345.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tuv6lN5f-cM/TtvtNOH0-wI/AAAAAAAAY0o/4_iHG8uuIp8/s1600/347.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tuv6lN5f-cM/TtvtNOH0-wI/AAAAAAAAY0o/4_iHG8uuIp8/s400/347.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;As duas fotos acima já foram tiradas de dentro do funicular todo envidraçado. O mais  moderno de toda a Escandinávia, transporta mais de 1 milhão de  passageiros/ano, turistas e moradores das encostas d&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;o Monte Fløyen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g6dL5v_qILY/TtvtZbqmkVI/AAAAAAAAY0w/yRhDoikzyv8/s1600/356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="390" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g6dL5v_qILY/TtvtZbqmkVI/AAAAAAAAY0w/yRhDoikzyv8/s640/356.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Prestem atenção no edifício negro envidraçado, na forma de um piano de cauda. É o Griec Hall, inaugurado em 1978, quase depois de dez anos do lançamento da pedra fundamental.&amp;nbsp; A obra ficou paralisada cinco anos devido aos vários ajustes orçamentários. Anualmente, no verão, é a sede do Grieg Festival, o principal evento artístico de Bergen que atrai instrumentistas e público do mundo inteiro. O de 2012 acontecerá de 18 de junho a 25 de agosto. Serão dez semanas de programação que abrange 40 diferentes concertos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="overskrift_14_hvit"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="overskrift_14_hvit"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-USX-FZ62meU/TtvtyUkD6pI/AAAAAAAAY04/r_aKcOb_XxU/s1600/362.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-USX-FZ62meU/TtvtyUkD6pI/AAAAAAAAY04/r_aKcOb_XxU/s640/362.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Quando vemos Bergen de cima vemos sua força econômica e perdemos a ilusão de que é uma cidade apenas edílica, porta de entrada para o bucolismo dos mais belos fiordes da Noruega. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8jxumTBHHlE/TtvuAYEHFXI/AAAAAAAAY1I/SdrmmJy3HKE/s1600/363.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8jxumTBHHlE/TtvuAYEHFXI/AAAAAAAAY1I/SdrmmJy3HKE/s640/363.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr align="justify"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Tivemos a informação que os edifícios mais no alto da foto, à esquerda foram construídos às pressas na década no final da década de 60 e também no início da década de 70 para abrigar centenas de exilados políticos da América latina, Incluindo o Brasil, e suas famílias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zRVsy2Z87fk/TtvuIPDic4I/AAAAAAAAY1Q/206Z7eWuuz0/s1600/367.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zRVsy2Z87fk/TtvuIPDic4I/AAAAAAAAY1Q/206Z7eWuuz0/s640/367.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ak13ZLZSaY/TtvuKPHv-jI/AAAAAAAAY1Y/Q1abVcR5tpk/s1600/373.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ak13ZLZSaY/TtvuKPHv-jI/AAAAAAAAY1Y/Q1abVcR5tpk/s400/373.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fpA8Wm80kqk/TtvuSFK-UiI/AAAAAAAAY1g/nNnACSKzJfY/s1600/375.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fpA8Wm80kqk/TtvuSFK-UiI/AAAAAAAAY1g/nNnACSKzJfY/s400/375.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Já descendo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;A primeira versão do&lt;/span&gt; Floibanen Bergen&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.floibanen.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Floibanen Bergen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt; foi inaugurada em 15 de janeiro de 1918. A estação  mais  elevada se encontra a 320 metros do nível do mar. O  funicular percorre, em dez minutos, um total de 844 metros,em todos os seus graus de  inclinação.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-2079187844940338603?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/2079187844940338603/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=2079187844940338603' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/2079187844940338603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/2079187844940338603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/11/noruega-27-do-alto-percebe-se-melhor.html' title='Noruega 27: Do alto, percebe-se melhor a força econômica de Bergen...'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eGlXocYgsN8/Ttvs5s94AtI/AAAAAAAAY0Y/GISJOEzSZZA/s72-c/344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-3138483940342634938</id><published>2011-11-23T19:12:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T10:56:24.607-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Olav Kyrre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guildas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Briggen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unesco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Theta Roon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thetamusee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noruega'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hanse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guilda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liga Hanseática'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bryggestredet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bergen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hansa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ballommen Cocktail Bar'/><title type='text'>Noruega, 26 - Bryggen conta a história de Bergen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WAplCdoHp4M/Ts4ny7rMFvI/AAAAAAAAYtk/16IYKXlNXN8/s1600/257.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="382" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WAplCdoHp4M/Ts4ny7rMFvI/AAAAAAAAYtk/16IYKXlNXN8/s640/257.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;O casario de Bryggen que vem sendo restaurado ao longo dos séculos para suportar o trabalho do tempo ou a tragédia de grandes incêndios define visualmente a cidade de Bergen,porta de entrada da região dos mais belos fiordes de Noruega.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Bryggen foi tombado, em 1974,&amp;nbsp; pela Unesco como Patrimônio da Humanidade. O porto conta a história de Bergen, fundada em 1070 e&amp;nbsp; que se desenvolveu em torno da atividade pesqueira. Hoje a cidade é também um importante centro petrolífero. F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;oi  capital administrativa da Noruega do  século XIII até 1299 e  a maior cidade da Noruega até a década de 30 do Século 19. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7zwRU66SqKU/Ts4n7WMfl6I/AAAAAAAAYts/cd-ZTVU8kgQ/s1600/262.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7zwRU66SqKU/Ts4n7WMfl6I/AAAAAAAAYts/cd-ZTVU8kgQ/s640/262.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Mas muita gente em visita a Bergen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;, passa apressada pelo quarteirão do que restou do velho porto. Admira as famosas fachadas das casas comerciais, fotografa e logo aproveita para escolher um dos bares que ali funcionam para bebericar uma cerveja.  E só.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-71ZvVCKQIZA/Ts4oDdQWKoI/AAAAAAAAYt0/fO2npFTikIU/s1600/263.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-71ZvVCKQIZA/Ts4oDdQWKoI/AAAAAAAAYt0/fO2npFTikIU/s640/263.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fiD4GraoN7g/Ts4oHFLO2-I/AAAAAAAAYt8/NI_YqQ8CHnU/s1600/265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="510" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fiD4GraoN7g/Ts4oHFLO2-I/AAAAAAAAYt8/NI_YqQ8CHnU/s640/265.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c0uQMjo7WQQ/Ts4oLWIKgtI/AAAAAAAAYuE/cN3OcX23ed0/s1600/266.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="342" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c0uQMjo7WQQ/Ts4oLWIKgtI/AAAAAAAAYuE/cN3OcX23ed0/s400/266.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c2WrDDZeNgA/Ts4sTHRC-LI/AAAAAAAAYvQ/ACpwOeHmcc0/s1600/Brig.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c2WrDDZeNgA/Ts4sTHRC-LI/AAAAAAAAYvQ/ACpwOeHmcc0/s1600/Brig.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Google Imagem. Foto de Gerd A.T. Mueller&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Li vários blogs de viagens que registraram apenas o por fora, as fachadas de Bryggen, sem darem uma linha sequer sobre o seu interior. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Plasticamente, o que fica melhor nas fotos é mesmo as fachadas das 13 construções remanescentes, ou melhor que vem sendo restauradas e mesmo reconstruídas ao longo dos séculos. Mas a história da cidade de Bergen desde a sua fundação pode ser contada melhor de dentro de suas vielas, prolongamentos das fachadas que encantam seus visitantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B-_yt0Ljq4s/Ts4ob3grojI/AAAAAAAAYuM/G1c-8tYFg98/s1600/284.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B-_yt0Ljq4s/Ts4ob3grojI/AAAAAAAAYuM/G1c-8tYFg98/s400/284.JPG" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JmWmt78_Yxk/Ts4om4QscdI/AAAAAAAAYuU/izmzG86UtNE/s1600/297.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JmWmt78_Yxk/Ts4om4QscdI/AAAAAAAAYuU/izmzG86UtNE/s640/297.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Bryggen foi um Kontor (posto Comercial) da&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Liga Hanseática&lt;/b&gt; (também conhecido como &lt;b&gt;Hanse&lt;/b&gt; ou &lt;b&gt;Hansa&lt;/b&gt;) a&amp;nbsp; aliança de&amp;nbsp; cidades e mercadores, que se aglutinaram em guildas(Associações,Corporações) e dominaram o comércio ao longo da costa do Mar Báltico ao Mar do Norte, durante os seculos 13 e 17.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://translate.googleusercontent.com/translate_c?hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3Dbryggen%26hl%3Dpt-BR%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26hs%3DOOu%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:pt-BR:official%26channel%3Dnp%26biw%3D1247%26bih%3D665%26prmd%3Dimvns&amp;amp;rurl=translate.google.com.br&amp;amp;sl=en&amp;amp;twu=1&amp;amp;u=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Baltic_Sea&amp;amp;usg=ALkJrhi82yaE7XREvPv_5K4e_k1wbO8ikw" title="Mar Báltico"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OVgc-3oQxDg/Ts4oqaHKIQI/AAAAAAAAYuc/Z1tCkZH7HW0/s1600/296.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OVgc-3oQxDg/Ts4oqaHKIQI/AAAAAAAAYuc/Z1tCkZH7HW0/s640/296.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tog_8jVWwz8/Ts4o3d76JFI/AAAAAAAAYus/mj8xgvrrScQ/s1600/308.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tog_8jVWwz8/Ts4o3d76JFI/AAAAAAAAYus/mj8xgvrrScQ/s400/308.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A sala secreta, agora museu, do Grupo de Theta do Movimento de Resistência durante a ocupação nazista da Noruega&amp;nbsp; de 1940 a 1945.  O grupo era composto por jovens entre 19 e 22 anos.  O objetivo era estabelecer a conexão e comunicação com o governo norueguês no exílio e da resistência.  Eles deram informações sobre o tráfego naval ao longo da costa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xuAvOgFYIRc/Ts4oxEeEb5I/AAAAAAAAYuk/mL9C7v4Jfu8/s1600/307.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="150"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xuAvOgFYIRc/Ts4oxEeEb5I/AAAAAAAAYuk/mL9C7v4Jfu8/s1600/307.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xuAvOgFYIRc/Ts4oxEeEb5I/AAAAAAAAYuk/mL9C7v4Jfu8/s640/307.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Entrada do Thetamusee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Com a ajuda da guia angolana Margarida Palanca, colocada a nossa  disposição pela VisitBergen,  foi nos possível entender o que significou para a Noruega esse porto em termos de exportação de pescado e de óleo de fígado de bacalhau que era utilizado principalmente como fonte de iluminação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="150"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="150"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="150"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="150"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="300"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="150"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2A6SzR-f7BY/Ts4o7XybywI/AAAAAAAAYu0/2cCQ9Tw-nTo/s1600/310.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2A6SzR-f7BY/Ts4o7XybywI/AAAAAAAAYu0/2cCQ9Tw-nTo/s400/310.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="300"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--5VX-KRCrUs/Ts4o_pqJEEI/AAAAAAAAYvA/a_O37BheDKI/s1600/309.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--5VX-KRCrUs/Ts4o_pqJEEI/AAAAAAAAYvA/a_O37BheDKI/s640/309.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;À noite o interior de Briggen ferve com seus bares sempre abertos e repletos, principalmente no verão&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2p3m_Ho0Nsc/Ts4pFcemOFI/AAAAAAAAYvI/lyFkjjnZlZ0/s1600/316.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2p3m_Ho0Nsc/Ts4pFcemOFI/AAAAAAAAYvI/lyFkjjnZlZ0/s640/316.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Este hotel de tijolinhos, que hospeda celebridades, foi construído no interior de Briggen, o que causou e continua causando muita polêmica&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Bergen, fundada em 1070, por Olav Kyrre, foi capital da Noruega até 1299, quando o então rei cansado de tanta chuva na região, mudou-se para Oslo. Entre 1350 e 1750, Bergen pertenceu à Liga Hanseática, aliança de cidades mercantis que estabeleceu monopólio comercial sobre quase todo norte da Europa e Báltico, em fins da Idade Média e começo da Idade Moderna (séculos XIII e XVI)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Bryggen data justamente desse tempo da Liga Hanseática, quando colonos alemães se estabeleceram na região. A maioria deles era trazida ainda no início da adolescência pelos seus empregadores.Trabalhavam em condições cruéis e moravam no próprio local. Mulheres não eram admitidas em Bryggen, nem como serviçais. Mas fora de seus limites, viviam centenas de prostitutas de várias nacionalidades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-size: large;"&gt;Oprimeiro conselho que o visitante recebe quando chega em  Bergen é:“Não deixe a chuva atrapalhar os passeios que pretende fazer.” Chove, chove muito nessa cidade. Tanto que, segundo a lenda, acapital da &lt;span class="il"&gt;Noruega&lt;/span&gt; foi mudada de lá para Oslo , há muito tempo, em1300,  porque a realeza não aguentava tanta chuva. A gota d´água,literalmente,  teria sido um casamento na corte. Não houve espaçosuficiente para abrigar todos os convidados das intempéries, durante a a festa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KpoRoYAY9yg/TswoDJgzh5I/AAAAAAAAYqg/swtVEcmKI9I/s1600/abacate.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KpoRoYAY9yg/TswoDJgzh5I/AAAAAAAAYqg/swtVEcmKI9I/s640/abacate.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;njunto de fachadas deedifícios seculares que dão cor  especial a  Bryggen, o antigoporto da cidad&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Feitaessa ressalva, um dia de verão e seco ou mesmo algumas horas, emBergen, fazem a visita valer a pena. E fica fácil depois curti -laaté debaixo de chuva. É uma cidade linda com o velhoporto tombado como Patrimônio Histórico da Humanidade pela Unesco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-DH_RDsaM/TswoZvlTfkI/AAAAAAAAYqw/G8kVJ8_Pcl4/s1600/122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="536" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Db-DH_RDsaM/TswoZvlTfkI/AAAAAAAAYqw/G8kVJ8_Pcl4/s640/122.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;É também uma cidade confortável para se conhecer a pé. É asegunda da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="il" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Noruega&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;, mas tem apenas 270 mil habitantes. Paradistâncias maiores, há ônibus. Há também barcos -táxis para aexploração de bons restaurantes e belezas naturais das ilhas doentorno. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--v8vfHAfl3o/TswtH2wcFTI/AAAAAAAAYs4/e-vW7dWOuA0/s1600/392.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="326" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--v8vfHAfl3o/TswtH2wcFTI/AAAAAAAAYs4/e-vW7dWOuA0/s400/392.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Pode-se comer bem e barato no Fisketorget, omercado de peixes, que fica bem no centro da cidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Visitantee locais não se cansam de fazer do mercado ponto de encontro parasaborear pratos  e sanduíches de frutos do mar, salmão ou baleia, asete euros. Outras delícias: caranguejos gigantes (King Crab)  ecamarões grelhados  na hora. Há mesas  rústicas compridas combancos e cadeiras para quem quiser descansar um pouco ou não gostade comer em pé. Há fartura de vários tipos de salmão: os de rio,os de fiordes e os de mar. Cada qual com seu sabor característico.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o8PH2DfrN4Y/TswtQzpbwlI/AAAAAAAAYtA/zFDqDXpQiVo/s1600/393.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o8PH2DfrN4Y/TswtQzpbwlI/AAAAAAAAYtA/zFDqDXpQiVo/s400/393.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KxgeOw9MG7E/TswtWurxbOI/AAAAAAAAYtI/AoDc81-xjKU/s1600/398.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KxgeOw9MG7E/TswtWurxbOI/AAAAAAAAYtI/AoDc81-xjKU/s400/398.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QqIEOl67IJ4/TswtY6oUdaI/AAAAAAAAYtQ/4svZAIybSSo/s1600/411.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QqIEOl67IJ4/TswtY6oUdaI/AAAAAAAAYtQ/4svZAIybSSo/s400/411.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s6Ywiwc-PW0/TswtdBwql_I/AAAAAAAAYtY/h4o71BWpwmk/s1600/405.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s6Ywiwc-PW0/TswtdBwql_I/AAAAAAAAYtY/h4o71BWpwmk/s400/405.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Salmãoe baleia são vendidos frescos, defumados simplesmente ou defumadoscom condimentos. Os vendedores do mercado falam um pouco de cadalíngua, até de português. Há muitos estrangeiros trabalhando ali.E para quem não gosta de tanto movimento em volta e não se importade pagar um pouco mais, há restaurantes por perto, um deles com aentrada bem entre as barracas do mercado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BqFnV1E0fk0/Tswot1o-5kI/AAAAAAAAYq4/6MtQBqcR2fU/s1600/131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BqFnV1E0fk0/Tswot1o-5kI/AAAAAAAAYq4/6MtQBqcR2fU/s640/131.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;O barco-escola da Marinha Norueguesa estacionado no antigo porto, bem no centro de Bergen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d9zrMAZZLVk/TswpSNmq4jI/AAAAAAAAYrs/Q8FsfLuYUHM/s1600/132.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="350" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d9zrMAZZLVk/TswpSNmq4jI/AAAAAAAAYrs/Q8FsfLuYUHM/s640/132.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;Bergen, vista do lado oposto do casario colorido de Briggen &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PbqF8wztcsw/TswoIUBC3EI/AAAAAAAAYqo/F67FK_mjnqI/s1600/bom.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A6oRx0j6kH8/Tswo_GxRB3I/AAAAAAAAYrM/In2isNRROkM/s1600/149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A6oRx0j6kH8/Tswo_GxRB3I/AAAAAAAAYrM/In2isNRROkM/s400/149.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Logo que chegamos a Bergen, no início da tarde, fizemos um passeio de barco atoe o Corneliu's, restaurante de frutos do mar. Na foto, o fotógrafo Fabio Knoll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PbqF8wztcsw/TswoIUBC3EI/AAAAAAAAYqo/F67FK_mjnqI/s1600/bom.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PbqF8wztcsw/TswoIUBC3EI/AAAAAAAAYqo/F67FK_mjnqI/s400/bom.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Av5Xdw3Mcuk/TswpAr5C-DI/AAAAAAAAYrU/ZaQzTH13kCQ/s1600/152.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Av5Xdw3Mcuk/TswpAr5C-DI/AAAAAAAAYrU/ZaQzTH13kCQ/s400/152.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eu e a jornalista Louise Sottomaior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l3YdxgXL2z8/TswpOAMxWWI/AAAAAAAAYrk/hh05K-8sVAg/s1600/161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="422" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l3YdxgXL2z8/TswpOAMxWWI/AAAAAAAAYrk/hh05K-8sVAg/s640/161.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Paraos mais exigentes, uma boa opção é o restaurante Cornelius (frutosdo mar) que   fica num pequeno cais construído no lado noroeste dailha de Bjorøy, a 25 minutos de barco do centro de Bergen,  combelas vistas  do fiorde de Bergen. Ideal para degustação de ostras,mariscos e caranguejos gigantes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x2VFC1w5RNI/TswpZ4X4fLI/AAAAAAAAYr0/swXW9X6mkn0/s1600/164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x2VFC1w5RNI/TswpZ4X4fLI/AAAAAAAAYr0/swXW9X6mkn0/s400/164.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Orestaurante  tem cinco ambientes e pode receber até 250 pessoas.Preço por pessoa, em torno de R$ 200 (695 coroas), incluindo opasseio de barco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zOZ-J-mfOP8/TswpJX4CNKI/AAAAAAAAYrc/y0zjLY8Wc6c/s1600/165.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zOZ-J-mfOP8/TswpJX4CNKI/AAAAAAAAYrc/y0zjLY8Wc6c/s400/165.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LWbX3zg0GW4/TswpeErgE0I/AAAAAAAAYr8/Hf3rQgWz1uo/s1600/216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LWbX3zg0GW4/TswpeErgE0I/AAAAAAAAYr8/Hf3rQgWz1uo/s400/216.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CPrmKCfhNmk/TswpiIiyzfI/AAAAAAAAYsE/iG0S75xF0Zc/s1600/171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CPrmKCfhNmk/TswpiIiyzfI/AAAAAAAAYsE/iG0S75xF0Zc/s400/171.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A ilha não é acessível por carro. O cliente quenão quiser se utilizar do serviços de transporte do restaurantepode ir no próprio barco ou pegar um barco-táxi no centro dacidade. São dois pratos principais e mais a sobremesa. O preço podeser salgado, como tudo na &lt;span class="il"&gt;Noruega&lt;/span&gt;. Mas a experiência é imperdível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rj27jzZn9ls/TswpvOFlJkI/AAAAAAAAYsU/BSpufFOgSk0/s1600/190.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rj27jzZn9ls/TswpvOFlJkI/AAAAAAAAYsU/BSpufFOgSk0/s320/190.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ErKQJw6YJdo/Tswp3oz5RmI/AAAAAAAAYsc/Of5MqsKkyBQ/s1600/183.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ErKQJw6YJdo/Tswp3oz5RmI/AAAAAAAAYsc/Of5MqsKkyBQ/s320/183.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--uS2zjHZ2Lk/Tswp-wGGRaI/AAAAAAAAYsk/QlbzZVvdAy8/s1600/206.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--uS2zjHZ2Lk/Tswp-wGGRaI/AAAAAAAAYsk/QlbzZVvdAy8/s320/206.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NsdR-oQx_VU/TswqGMcJWZI/AAAAAAAAYss/1Gp_4864ssE/s1600/191.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NsdR-oQx_VU/TswqGMcJWZI/AAAAAAAAYss/1Gp_4864ssE/s320/191.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O restaurante tem criadourospróprios e  um dos seus proprietários, Alf Roald Sætre (à esquerda) , gosta deser chamado de Shellfish Man(Homem Marisco), descendente que éde uma das tradicionais famílias de fazendeiros marinhos da região.O chef é Odd Einar Tufteland (à direita) especializado em frutos do mar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reservas  podem ser feitas por email: rubreivi@online.no&lt;br /&gt; ou telefone  +47 55 59 04 80 . 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Em inglês, é claro!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-8635888987364311570?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/8635888987364311570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=8635888987364311570' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/8635888987364311570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/8635888987364311570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/11/noruega-25-em-bergen-abstraia-da-chuve.html' title='Noruega 25: Em Bergen, abstraia da chuve e aproveite!'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KpoRoYAY9yg/TswoDJgzh5I/AAAAAAAAYqg/swtVEcmKI9I/s72-c/abacate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-6215276668378743304</id><published>2011-11-21T16:05:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T21:48:54.592-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edvard Griec Museum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nina Griec'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bergen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Troldhaugen. Edvard Griec'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nordås Lake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noruega'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Schak Bull'/><title type='text'>Noruega, 24 - Troldhaugen, o lar em Bergen de Edvard e Nina Griec</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Troldhaugen foi o lar do compositor norueguês  Edvard Grieg  e de sua esposa Nina Grieg. Este paraíso, um promontório (elevação)  com vista para Nordås Lake, que&amp;nbsp;  apresenta  paisagem exuberante de excepcional beleza, fica nas redondezas de Bergen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bAwCeHi9rpA/Tsr-143y_aI/AAAAAAAAYqU/N1R7tApymyY/s1600/griec.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bAwCeHi9rpA/Tsr-143y_aI/AAAAAAAAYqU/N1R7tApymyY/s640/griec.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TUTzZbxQF2Q/Tsro9Y0S0vI/AAAAAAAAYpM/1cjvho9Sv-M/s1600/G14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TUTzZbxQF2Q/Tsro9Y0S0vI/AAAAAAAAYpM/1cjvho9Sv-M/s400/G14.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&amp;nbsp;O projeto da casa em estilo vitoriano foi de um primo de Grieg, o&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;arquiteto &lt;/span&gt; Schak Bull que se formou em Zurique, Suíça, mas voltou para trabalhar em Bergen, onde projetou também igrejas e prédios comerciais. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Schak_Bull" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" title="Schak Bull"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ncsWIr4c1YE/TsrpkATjOKI/AAAAAAAAYp8/B2KlSwRX60U/s1600/G15.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ncsWIr4c1YE/TsrpkATjOKI/AAAAAAAAYp8/B2KlSwRX60U/s400/G15.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;O nome Troldhaugen deriva de troll  (nórdico antigo) que significa (gnomos) e Haug, colina. Segundo o próprio Grieg, as crianças da região chamavam aquele local de Colina dos Trolls e assim ele denominou a casa quando terminou de construí-la em 1985. Lá viveu com Nina, principalmente no verão, até sua morte em 1907. Nina  mudou-se, então,  para a Dinamarca, onde  passou o resto da vida. Quando morreu, suas cinzas fora depositadas na mesma tumba de Griec, escavada numa rocha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z9wo3d-OUIY/TsrpqOZjJPI/AAAAAAAAYqE/x4wfPAK5kWg/s1600/G16.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z9wo3d-OUIY/TsrpqOZjJPI/AAAAAAAAYqE/x4wfPAK5kWg/s400/G16.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Na sala principal ( a da janela acima) da casa,&amp;nbsp; está o piano  Steinway que Grieg ganhou de presente de  bodas de prata em 1892. Hoje, o instrumento é utilizado para concertos privados ou em conexão com Festival Internacional de Bergen. Num pequeno móvel, um minúsculo troll descansa, o que nos faz pensar que todo norueguês tem um desses seres feiosos pra chamar de seu e lhe dar proteção. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BjPhI2617lo/TsrprBLE19I/AAAAAAAAYqM/BJ53h7UYzlA/s1600/G21.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BjPhI2617lo/TsrprBLE19I/AAAAAAAAYqM/BJ53h7UYzlA/s400/G21.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;A cabana do compositor, junto ao  Nordås Lake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4bkvhGps3bA/Tsro0KoMomI/AAAAAAAAYo8/wKPlNNvj_9A/s1600/G2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4bkvhGps3bA/Tsro0KoMomI/AAAAAAAAYo8/wKPlNNvj_9A/s400/G2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Além das casa, o terreno hoje abriga um restaurante, um museu, a cabana onde o compositor trabalhava, o túmulo dele e da  mulher, além de uma sala de concertos com capacidade para 250 pessoas, completamente integrada à paisagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dXrSR1gZWdE/TsrpCzNLRkI/AAAAAAAAYpU/Vy8wXzToe4Q/s1600/G5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dXrSR1gZWdE/TsrpCzNLRkI/AAAAAAAAYpU/Vy8wXzToe4Q/s400/G5.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gAZQQdHSVB0/TsrpFsIT2SI/AAAAAAAAYpc/I3LSWE_Rk2g/s1600/G+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gAZQQdHSVB0/TsrpFsIT2SI/AAAAAAAAYpc/I3LSWE_Rk2g/s400/G+6.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GTiHyMgDu_s/TsrpPtSLaqI/AAAAAAAAYpk/RPXMzQmtmi4/s1600/G8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GTiHyMgDu_s/TsrpPtSLaqI/AAAAAAAAYpk/RPXMzQmtmi4/s400/G8.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f5kHnro_CDA/Tsro6z3s80I/AAAAAAAAYpE/VvTVAhEfPlg/s1600/G3.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f5kHnro_CDA/Tsro6z3s80I/AAAAAAAAYpE/VvTVAhEfPlg/s640/G3.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-inaOAk3MIOk/TsrpTUmIQaI/AAAAAAAAYps/ODY1joEmXZ4/s1600/G9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-inaOAk3MIOk/TsrpTUmIQaI/AAAAAAAAYps/ODY1joEmXZ4/s400/G9.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_FF_G9XTF9s/Tsrpgg10I1I/AAAAAAAAYp0/xoim90PotlM/s1600/G10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_FF_G9XTF9s/Tsrpgg10I1I/AAAAAAAAYp0/xoim90PotlM/s640/G10.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;No Café do Edvard Griec Museum, vista privilegiada do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Nordås Lake e pratos deliciosos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A Troldsalen oferece uma  série de concertos nos meses de verão e outono. É  uma sala de  elegante, bonita e de  excelente acústica. As janelas do chão ao teto permitme ao público uma linda vista da cabana do compositor e do  Nordås Lake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-6215276668378743304?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/6215276668378743304/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=6215276668378743304' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/6215276668378743304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/6215276668378743304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/11/troldhaugen-o-lare-m-bergen-de-edvard-e.html' title='Noruega, 24 - Troldhaugen, o lar em Bergen de Edvard e Nina Griec'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bAwCeHi9rpA/Tsr-143y_aI/AAAAAAAAYqU/N1R7tApymyY/s72-c/griec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-1580753178279523347</id><published>2011-11-21T15:51:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T16:01:58.974-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fossatun. Norheimsund'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hordaland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hardang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bergen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noruega'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cachoeiras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quedas d&apos;água'/><title type='text'>Noruega, 23 - Fossatun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xfU7YnmJelY/TsqP20hCZiI/AAAAAAAAYno/LC1j7ySZmwo/s1600/052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xfU7YnmJelY/TsqP20hCZiI/AAAAAAAAYno/LC1j7ySZmwo/s400/052.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Cachoeiras dão encantamento especial às  montanhas escarpadas da Noruega. E são de todo tipo: altas ou baixas,  apenas um véu de noiva feito de pérolas, estreitas e largas. São tantas e diversas a cair de geleiras e platôs para o mar e lagos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RShMdz5M1HI/TsqP7PznWGI/AAAAAAAAYnw/LU1SpCOZy7A/s1600/050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RShMdz5M1HI/TsqP7PznWGI/AAAAAAAAYnw/LU1SpCOZy7A/s640/050.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Nas andanças pelos fiordes, podemos vê-las em toda parte, principalmente na região de  Hordaland. Fossatun é uma de acesso bastante fácil. Fica na  cidade de Norheimsund, à direita da estrada 7, direção Bergen, perto da costa noroeste do fiorde de Hardang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5loo0YgcZxc/TsqQCyJJNmI/AAAAAAAAYn4/3q-3O4M5OSE/s1600/055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5loo0YgcZxc/TsqQCyJJNmI/AAAAAAAAYn4/3q-3O4M5OSE/s400/055.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hc1rgC7Gq0U/TsqQI094DnI/AAAAAAAAYoA/umJDzvvPCwc/s1600/056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hc1rgC7Gq0U/TsqQI094DnI/AAAAAAAAYoA/umJDzvvPCwc/s400/056.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gGsUTw_8vIU/TsqQPl_rZeI/AAAAAAAAYoI/2UxjXhMqyc8/s1600/054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gGsUTw_8vIU/TsqQPl_rZeI/AAAAAAAAYoI/2UxjXhMqyc8/s400/054.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yEmn_xoyPu4/TsqQUh0UFVI/AAAAAAAAYoU/ItIqX4Jlxws/s1600/058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yEmn_xoyPu4/TsqQUh0UFVI/AAAAAAAAYoU/ItIqX4Jlxws/s400/058.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2PCceW_cw1E/TsqQpvj1dxI/AAAAAAAAYok/OcgI0ezoBmI/s1600/060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2PCceW_cw1E/TsqQpvj1dxI/AAAAAAAAYok/OcgI0ezoBmI/s400/060.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y_Z9-G5zOVw/TsqQ0aRhkYI/AAAAAAAAYos/fLkhj73SH5s/s1600/061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y_Z9-G5zOVw/TsqQ0aRhkYI/AAAAAAAAYos/fLkhj73SH5s/s400/061.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Adorei a parada que fiemos lá. Além da cachoeira, há algumas lojinhas de lembranças interessantes. Pode-se tomar um sorvete, se é verão,  e  fazer caminhadas, inclusive por baixo da queda d'água. Há uma caminho seguro feito de madeira para quem quiser fazer isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-1580753178279523347?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/1580753178279523347/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=1580753178279523347' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/1580753178279523347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/1580753178279523347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/11/noruega-23-fossatun.html' title='Noruega, 23 - Fossatun'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xfU7YnmJelY/TsqP20hCZiI/AAAAAAAAYno/LC1j7ySZmwo/s72-c/052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-8305446524020054296</id><published>2011-11-21T13:36:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T15:49:02.902-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kinsarvik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ullensvang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noruega'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hardangerbrua'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hardangerfjord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sørfjorden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bergen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eidfjorden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Utne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fossatun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norheimsund'/><title type='text'>Noruega 22 - De ferry boat pelos fiordes: de Kinsarvik a Fossatun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H7N4dQmeFFM/TsqHF8EoRiI/AAAAAAAAYl4/J9xbjZBYtgo/s1600/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H7N4dQmeFFM/TsqHF8EoRiI/AAAAAAAAYl4/J9xbjZBYtgo/s400/016.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A vila de Kinsarvik  é o centro administrativo de Ullensvang e  localiza-se  na foz do Sørfjorden e do Eidfjorden, ambos  ramos de Hardangerfjord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-upJJpmjsTyY/TsqHKbUOPsI/AAAAAAAAYmA/m3_H4voG7hQ/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-upJJpmjsTyY/TsqHKbUOPsI/AAAAAAAAYmA/m3_H4voG7hQ/s400/003.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Enquanto esperávamos o ferry-boat que nos levaria até bem perto  Bergen a segunda maior cidade da Noruega, pudemos contemplar as águas plácidas  que abraçam Kinsarvik.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq-Fpj3d-F0/TsqHR9COSYI/AAAAAAAAYmI/ihSHL2t_vOA/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq-Fpj3d-F0/TsqHR9COSYI/AAAAAAAAYmI/ihSHL2t_vOA/s400/008.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-42TdqSw3O6I/TsqHZW84Y8I/AAAAAAAAYmQ/5nRfB4voK6w/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-42TdqSw3O6I/TsqHZW84Y8I/AAAAAAAAYmQ/5nRfB4voK6w/s400/005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;E&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;spelhos que nos convidam à Introspecção,ao silêncio. Céu e terra se confundem e nos maravilham.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6B5ZeLxxJVs/TsqHg2kQ2OI/AAAAAAAAYmY/moO-DoU4UMU/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6B5ZeLxxJVs/TsqHg2kQ2OI/AAAAAAAAYmY/moO-DoU4UMU/s400/010.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TFjCq0AlDjQ/TsqHq7WK5NI/AAAAAAAAYmg/dmGZucngado/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TFjCq0AlDjQ/TsqHq7WK5NI/AAAAAAAAYmg/dmGZucngado/s320/011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dkQ1hVnA8lU/TsqHwX0088I/AAAAAAAAYmo/RPnfw_K99DE/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dkQ1hVnA8lU/TsqHwX0088I/AAAAAAAAYmo/RPnfw_K99DE/s320/012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WmA8MMIlCqc/TsqH0s7U1QI/AAAAAAAAYmw/dUjJi1PSh7s/s1600/033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WmA8MMIlCqc/TsqH0s7U1QI/AAAAAAAAYmw/dUjJi1PSh7s/s400/033.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Esta é uma região fértil. O frio não é tão rigoroso e várias espécies de frutíferas podem ser cultivadas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z-NT-bc5fsI/TsqIsRebh2I/AAAAAAAAYm8/NX_gxV4dBwM/s1600/037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z-NT-bc5fsI/TsqIsRebh2I/AAAAAAAAYm8/NX_gxV4dBwM/s320/037.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XUnxxqG4IgU/TsqI4V2FILI/AAAAAAAAYnE/YcBvF_kvIrk/s1600/042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XUnxxqG4IgU/TsqI4V2FILI/AAAAAAAAYnE/YcBvF_kvIrk/s320/042.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YR92BMM7yq4/TsqI8ZKNQiI/AAAAAAAAYnM/sPUt_KL2c_8/s1600/044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YR92BMM7yq4/TsqI8ZKNQiI/AAAAAAAAYnM/sPUt_KL2c_8/s320/044.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;O ferry-boat faz uma breve parada em Utne&amp;nbsp; as últimas três fotos acima) para embarque e desembarque de veículos e passageiros.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mKO8J0W70KY/TsqJADU0JGI/AAAAAAAAYnU/rcZDUBhe6-k/s1600/046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mKO8J0W70KY/TsqJADU0JGI/AAAAAAAAYnU/rcZDUBhe6-k/s400/046.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UmS6YuFK3co/TsqJEhitYhI/AAAAAAAAYnc/0CynUbmDaqo/s1600/047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UmS6YuFK3co/TsqJEhitYhI/AAAAAAAAYnc/0CynUbmDaqo/s640/047.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Vários pontos de parada dos ferry-boat, como o de Utne e Kinsarvik  são bastante próximos da ponte suspensa Hardanger (Hardangerbrua), em Ullensvang, condado de Hordaland. A ponte será inaugurada em 2013 e deverá ter grande impacto sobre a forma atual de travessias para as várias cidadezinhas da região.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Nossa parada final já foi  bem perto de Norheimsund, onde se encontra a bela cachoeira de Fossatun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Não sei se era porque nossas peripécias pelos fiordes chegavam ao fim, este trecho da viagem foi muito especial para mim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-8305446524020054296?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/8305446524020054296/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=8305446524020054296' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/8305446524020054296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/8305446524020054296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/11/noruega-22-de-ferry-boat-pelos-fiordes.html' title='Noruega 22 - De ferry boat pelos fiordes: de Kinsarvik a Fossatun'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H7N4dQmeFFM/TsqHF8EoRiI/AAAAAAAAYl4/J9xbjZBYtgo/s72-c/016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-5238212378585806797</id><published>2011-11-21T12:35:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T13:16:40.923-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bordado Hardanger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oriente Médio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiorde Hardanger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pérsia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stavanger.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norwegian Drawn Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bordados'/><title type='text'>Noruega, 21 - Norwegian Drawn Work - Hardanger: nome de fiorde e de bordado</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Viagens são assim. Faz a gente pensar em coisas do nosso cotidiano que passam normalmente despercebidas; liigar os pontos entre o que nos é familiar e sua origem distante.O bordado Hardanger como conhecemos hoje tem  tem suas raízes na Noruega.  Mas acredita-se que originou-se na antiga Pérsia,hoje Irã, e em outras áreas do Oriente Médio.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rc0xmx95iZ8/TsplLQSxQBI/AAAAAAAAYlE/0EQmz4FR1L0/s1600/borda.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rc0xmx95iZ8/TsplLQSxQBI/AAAAAAAAYlE/0EQmz4FR1L0/s400/borda.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kCX1I3kemmE/TsplSKd5U9I/AAAAAAAAYlM/BqBYNUoZM10/s1600/borda2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="340" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kCX1I3kemmE/TsplSKd5U9I/AAAAAAAAYlM/BqBYNUoZM10/s400/borda2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Basicamente, as  bordadeiras trabalham sobre tecido desfiado. Por meio de uma variedade de pontos, entre eles o caseado ,parte dos dos fios são contados e  preservados e parte dos fios é cortada, deixada em aberto, formando desenhos geométricos, inclusive uma variedade de estrelas, a mais famosa delas é a de oito pontas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QGpON_lhyLs/TsplSQGGPKI/AAAAAAAAYlU/IVIv_cgqmx0/s1600/Borda3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QGpON_lhyLs/TsplSQGGPKI/AAAAAAAAYlU/IVIv_cgqmx0/s400/Borda3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c73qGYdjjGY/TsplcdSEsSI/AAAAAAAAYlc/f9OzEQ4wJtg/s1600/borda4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c73qGYdjjGY/TsplcdSEsSI/AAAAAAAAYlc/f9OzEQ4wJtg/s640/borda4.jpg" width="574" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SrxeSRO4-zw/TsplikXT30I/AAAAAAAAYlk/Sb4UhZDDsJA/s1600/borda6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SrxeSRO4-zw/TsplikXT30I/AAAAAAAAYlk/Sb4UhZDDsJA/s400/borda6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Originalmente chamada de Norwegian Drawn Work, acabou conhecido como Hardanger, por ter florescido a partir do século XVI no Fiorde Hardanger, no noroeste de Stavanger. Entre 1650-1850, este tipo de bordado passou a ser usado na confecção dos  chamado bunads (trajes nacionais  noruegueses), bem como  em outros itens de vestuário,além de  tapetes, cortinas, colchas e toalhas de mesa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-99aH00VFiMA/TsplnhBCjbI/AAAAAAAAYls/Y0kxvONYTsU/s1600/borda5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-99aH00VFiMA/TsplnhBCjbI/AAAAAAAAYls/Y0kxvONYTsU/s400/borda5.jpg" width="271" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Entre as técnicas, está também a  de simplesmente se bordar, geometricamente sobre o tecido de algodão ou linho. Geralmente a cor da linha corresponde a exata cor do tecido, ou um um tom abaixo ou acima, o que confere grande sofisticação aos trabalhos. Mas são bastante comuns  trabalhos multicoloridos de muito bom gosto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-5238212378585806797?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/5238212378585806797/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=5238212378585806797' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/5238212378585806797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/5238212378585806797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/11/norwegian-drawn-work-hardanger-nome-de.html' title='Noruega, 21 - Norwegian Drawn Work - Hardanger: nome de fiorde e de bordado'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rc0xmx95iZ8/TsplLQSxQBI/AAAAAAAAYlE/0EQmz4FR1L0/s72-c/borda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-1627228592071466719</id><published>2011-11-21T10:34:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T11:35:22.091-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chef Barbara Zanoni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hotel Ullesvang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oslo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noruega'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hans Edmund Harris Utne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bergen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comida Crua'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loftus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurant Zanoni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ullesvang'/><title type='text'>Noruega,20 -  Hotel Ullenswang sob administração familiar há cinco gerações</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qZJcEq5vNhY/TspGr7qdGRI/AAAAAAAAYiI/uZzUGoC_2s0/s1600/P1013718.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qZJcEq5vNhY/TspGr7qdGRI/AAAAAAAAYiI/uZzUGoC_2s0/s400/P1013718.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;O Ullenswang é um grande hotel sob administração familiar há cinco gerações. No &lt;br /&gt; momento está sob a responsabilidade de Hans Edmund Harris Utne, descendente de seus fundadores, e de sua mulher suiça, Barbara Zanoni. Utne recebe celebridades e autoridades mundiais,&amp;nbsp; casais de hóspedes ou solitários e grandes grupos de turistas, assim como convidados, entre eles  jornalistas, com a mesma pompa e circunstância.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DzWkr2BdQFg/TspGxWFmz8I/AAAAAAAAYiQ/izqyJLw5oOA/s1600/P1013714.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DzWkr2BdQFg/TspGxWFmz8I/AAAAAAAAYiQ/izqyJLw5oOA/s640/P1013714.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ciQBww4MW5w/TspHllVd2-I/AAAAAAAAYjc/H97slxonWvM/s1600/P1013752.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ciQBww4MW5w/TspHllVd2-I/AAAAAAAAYjc/H97slxonWvM/s640/P1013752.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9TRLj0a0QEU/TspG2fj0-VI/AAAAAAAAYiY/SoRjVOtO_c8/s1600/P1013715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9TRLj0a0QEU/TspG2fj0-VI/AAAAAAAAYiY/SoRjVOtO_c8/s400/P1013715.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qmYV4D9rFlE/TspG8lnG0HI/AAAAAAAAYig/TPWboqOE274/s1600/P1013717.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qmYV4D9rFlE/TspG8lnG0HI/AAAAAAAAYig/TPWboqOE274/s400/P1013717.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l6tya4n59vU/TspHBkFvDOI/AAAAAAAAYio/PAsm1lRigdA/s1600/P1013723.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l6tya4n59vU/TspHBkFvDOI/AAAAAAAAYio/PAsm1lRigdA/s400/P1013723.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;O mais escuro é carne de baleia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RMAoClfPEZg/TspHG1DqunI/AAAAAAAAYi0/EsW_N1AYwmE/s1600/P1013724.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RMAoClfPEZg/TspHG1DqunI/AAAAAAAAYi0/EsW_N1AYwmE/s400/P1013724.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fdJ3i-tEMVk/TspHLKtez9I/AAAAAAAAYi8/sJYBW0OJfpg/s1600/P1013725.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fdJ3i-tEMVk/TspHLKtez9I/AAAAAAAAYi8/sJYBW0OJfpg/s400/P1013725.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Depois dos brindes, fomos apresentados a uma coleção de pratos cruscom ingredientes locais que são servidos nos restaurantes do hotel. Tanto no maior que pode atender 500 hóspedes, como em dois menores, extensões do primeiro, mas onde se pode fazer refeições mais reservadamente.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Há também um restaurante especial de comida norueguesa e internacional com o toque italiano da mulher de Utne, Barbara Zanoni. Ela é suiça, mas do cantão italiano.  O  restaurante, inclusive, tem o nome da chef.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wEg-1BPQPIc/TspHT2UswGI/AAAAAAAAYjE/Gap_HWICJ_E/s1600/P1013730.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wEg-1BPQPIc/TspHT2UswGI/AAAAAAAAYjE/Gap_HWICJ_E/s320/P1013730.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i-DzDZhhSr4/TspHa5cCc4I/AAAAAAAAYjM/h3BiZzqP4E4/s1600/P1013731.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i-DzDZhhSr4/TspHa5cCc4I/AAAAAAAAYjM/h3BiZzqP4E4/s320/P1013731.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;As duas fotos acima são do quarto que fiquei e que tinha dois banheiros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lxE2_OA6CKg/TspHfTxJzwI/AAAAAAAAYjU/ozi-36Rm0pE/s1600/P1013734.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lxE2_OA6CKg/TspHfTxJzwI/AAAAAAAAYjU/ozi-36Rm0pE/s400/P1013734.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zIByvuJ885Y/TspHtLi97SI/AAAAAAAAYjk/t3BqfMy0uC0/s1600/P1013735.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zIByvuJ885Y/TspHtLi97SI/AAAAAAAAYjk/t3BqfMy0uC0/s400/P1013735.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Alguns espaços do grande hall de entrada do hotel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Hóspedes ilustres ou convidados chegam de helicóptero depois de um maravilhoso voo sobre o Hardangerfjord , o maior da Noruega. Assim que o helicóptero chega, Utne está lá a postos com seu staff, nos jardins, para  as boas vidas e brindes com champanhe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dogi4ygW4kQ/TspHxoM1JZI/AAAAAAAAYjs/dHDNsTxb70w/s1600/P1013738.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dogi4ygW4kQ/TspHxoM1JZI/AAAAAAAAYjs/dHDNsTxb70w/s640/P1013738.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eav8GQ4K7C8/TspH2-hJbcI/AAAAAAAAYj4/dGgDcMLR36k/s1600/P1013741.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tt7ZjYEZK3E/TspI546N5gI/AAAAAAAAYkg/zJiGCu5dmlA/s1600/P1013743.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tt7ZjYEZK3E/TspI546N5gI/AAAAAAAAYkg/zJiGCu5dmlA/s400/P1013743.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM5pAtno28s/TspH7NoxLhI/AAAAAAAAYkA/2SFOKyL8alc/s1600/P1013742.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gM5pAtno28s/TspH7NoxLhI/AAAAAAAAYkA/2SFOKyL8alc/s400/P1013742.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr align="justify"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Além de vários ambientes acolhedores internos e externos, o hotel tem uma belíssima adega que lembra dependências de um mosteiro. Lá se pode beber um espumante geladíssimo pelas próprias águas que escorrem das geleiras dos fiordes.  Mesmo no verão, essa água é gelada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CbUtAtYa6WM/TspICc-_KWI/AAAAAAAAYkI/6xQ2NyLH5ZE/s1600/P1013758.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CbUtAtYa6WM/TspICc-_KWI/AAAAAAAAYkI/6xQ2NyLH5ZE/s400/P1013758.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nv9qQPcMOQY/TspINGFa1GI/AAAAAAAAYkQ/N0Xke0iUEtU/s1600/P1013748.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nv9qQPcMOQY/TspINGFa1GI/AAAAAAAAYkQ/N0Xke0iUEtU/s400/P1013748.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WfpMtd5C8To/TspITFxif2I/AAAAAAAAYkY/CH5lBozV0B8/s1600/P1013749.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WfpMtd5C8To/TspITFxif2I/AAAAAAAAYkY/CH5lBozV0B8/s320/P1013749.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tt7ZjYEZK3E/TspI546N5gI/AAAAAAAAYkg/zJiGCu5dmlA/s1600/P1013743.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wQGUBgLuC2g/TspKUju6uII/AAAAAAAAYk8/5oFC9_Xwc-w/s400/P1013747.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wQGUBgLuC2g/TspKUju6uII/AAAAAAAAYk8/5oFC9_Xwc-w/s1600/P1013747.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YDmDPzusms4/TspJTXTpsBI/AAAAAAAAYko/LjQtPW7qc4Q/s1600/P1013745.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YDmDPzusms4/TspJTXTpsBI/AAAAAAAAYko/LjQtPW7qc4Q/s400/P1013745.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cyYT_eypnL0/TspJq8p2ElI/AAAAAAAAYkw/AgCIW0FkyQE/s1600/P1013746.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cyYT_eypnL0/TspJq8p2ElI/AAAAAAAAYkw/AgCIW0FkyQE/s400/P1013746.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;O Hotel Ullenswang fica na região de Loftus. Pode-se ir de Oslo até Voss de trem, uma viagem belíssima. De Voss até o hotel são 50 Km. Pode-se ir de avião de Oslo até Bergen, a segunda maior cidade da Noruega (270 mil habitantes) . De Bergen até lá são 117 km. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-1627228592071466719?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/1627228592071466719/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=1627228592071466719' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/1627228592071466719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/1627228592071466719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/11/noruega-hotel-ullenswang-sob.html' title='Noruega,20 -  Hotel Ullenswang sob administração familiar há cinco gerações'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qZJcEq5vNhY/TspGr7qdGRI/AAAAAAAAYiI/uZzUGoC_2s0/s72-c/P1013718.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-5814111029668054627</id><published>2011-11-20T22:42:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T09:31:53.869-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hordaland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mar do Norte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hotel Ullesvang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noruega'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hardangerfjjord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bergen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fjordhelikopter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edvard Grieg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ullesvang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TryNorwy'/><title type='text'>Noruega 19 - Sobrevoandoo Hardangerfjjord até o Hotel Ullensvang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando chegamos a Voss de trem, vindos de Flam, já estávamos no condado de &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Hordaland&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;, na região oeste da Noruega, conhecida pelas lindas montanhas, fiordes, ilhas e também pelas belezas litorâneas do Mar do Norte. Faz parte também desse condado, Bergen, a segunda maior cidade da Noruega, distante apenas cem quilômetros de Voss, além de Odda e o vilarejo de Ullesvang, nosso destino. Só não sabíamos que lá chegaríamos de helicóptero. Uma das maneiras mais interessantes de se conhecer os fiordes pela visão de conjunto que&amp;nbsp; os sobrevoos proporcionam:&amp;nbsp; montanhas,água, picos nevados, e casarios em meio ao verde. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ebxMRgVtfDg/Tsmejf_KB8I/AAAAAAAAYfg/7QQBlv4Wb0s/s1600/P1013676.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ebxMRgVtfDg/Tsmejf_KB8I/AAAAAAAAYfg/7QQBlv4Wb0s/s400/P1013676.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Para saber mais sobre vôos panorâmicos pelos fiordes acesse:&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.fjordhelikopter.no/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.fjordhelikopter.no&lt;/a&gt; (páginas também em inglês e espanhol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-maWmuHDmWCA/TsmequH_4yI/AAAAAAAAYfw/aDvdTWhlqJg/s1600/P1013681.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-maWmuHDmWCA/TsmequH_4yI/AAAAAAAAYfw/aDvdTWhlqJg/s400/P1013681.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QzXxdKn7DSk/TsmepeJjOfI/AAAAAAAAYfo/U49hrHAC9iA/s1600/P1013680.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QzXxdKn7DSk/TsmepeJjOfI/AAAAAAAAYfo/U49hrHAC9iA/s400/P1013680.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jqlMzDbTIkM/Tsme1_kX9JI/AAAAAAAAYf8/yVZQ59SLbhc/s1600/P1013693.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jqlMzDbTIkM/Tsme1_kX9JI/AAAAAAAAYf8/yVZQ59SLbhc/s400/P1013693.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cr5tVaDjUJc/Tsme600TlXI/AAAAAAAAYgE/ZY0tS3eZG9Y/s1600/P1013698.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cr5tVaDjUJc/Tsme600TlXI/AAAAAAAAYgE/ZY0tS3eZG9Y/s400/P1013698.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pcij3sSzCG4/Tsmf5b_l5fI/AAAAAAAAYgM/LP9uIS7hwAY/s1600/P1013700.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pcij3sSzCG4/Tsmf5b_l5fI/AAAAAAAAYgM/LP9uIS7hwAY/s400/P1013700.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3hD12j4AyZk/Tsmy2QMW36I/AAAAAAAAYhA/k3Uf2w0He2o/s1600/P1013704.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3hD12j4AyZk/Tsmy2QMW36I/AAAAAAAAYhA/k3Uf2w0He2o/s640/P1013704.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Pode-se contatar diretamente a &lt;a href="mailto:trynorway@trynorway.no" target="_blank"&gt;trynorway@trynorway.no&lt;/a&gt; (mensagens em inglês ou português) para consultas sobre itinerários, hospedagem, excursões e inclusive sobre locais de saída e preços atualizados sobre serviços de helicópteros em toda a região dos fiordes a partir de hotéis ou de pequenos aeroportos de cidades como Stryn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5yjye--E4lk/Tsmy533xKvI/AAAAAAAAYhI/meeD2KIjvz4/s1600/P1013707.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5yjye--E4lk/Tsmy533xKvI/AAAAAAAAYhI/meeD2KIjvz4/s640/P1013707.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o26Ea_wDguk/Tsm1uvWW1gI/AAAAAAAAYhw/LDuM85CmQAw/s1600/HOTEL.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o26Ea_wDguk/Tsm1uvWW1gI/AAAAAAAAYhw/LDuM85CmQAw/s400/HOTEL.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R_AWlZNX5NE/Tsm1sK3AjJI/AAAAAAAAYho/tWRA6suFVjA/s1600/HOTEL2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R_AWlZNX5NE/Tsm1sK3AjJI/AAAAAAAAYho/tWRA6suFVjA/s400/HOTEL2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s1M7Q9ZRiog/Tsmy_0AWHtI/AAAAAAAAYhQ/Cj8709NTtek/s1600/P1013710.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s1M7Q9ZRiog/Tsmy_0AWHtI/AAAAAAAAYhQ/Cj8709NTtek/s400/P1013710.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;O "nosso" helicóptero nos jardins do Hotel Ullesvang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e_6IgdZfWGQ/TsmzFI23liI/AAAAAAAAYhY/TBubbkc6sTU/s1600/P1013711.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e_6IgdZfWGQ/TsmzFI23liI/AAAAAAAAYhY/TBubbkc6sTU/s400/P1013711.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gq-C43Xha0E/TsmzKYpjPoI/AAAAAAAAYhg/fA0KSc6AyzQ/s1600/P1013712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gq-C43Xha0E/TsmzKYpjPoI/AAAAAAAAYhg/fA0KSc6AyzQ/s400/P1013712.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Depois da emoção de sobrevoar de helicóptero o  Hardangerfjord, o maior da Noruega&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;(179 Km de extensão) e o terceiro maior do mundo,o prazer  e o privilégio de conhecer e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;  ficar hospedada no lindíssimo Hotel Ullensvang, localizado na pequena vila de Lofthus, região de Hardanger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uzrbYN-Suks/TsmveNoqF0I/AAAAAAAAYgU/uvBCQNe8Gcg/s1600/P1013789.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uzrbYN-Suks/TsmveNoqF0I/AAAAAAAAYgU/uvBCQNe8Gcg/s640/P1013789.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;A região tem inspirado vários escritores, pintores e e compositores. Edvard Grieg frequentou o  Ullensvang Hotel por muitos anos. A bela paisagem na área  ajudou-o construir v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fjordhelikopter.no/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;árias de suas  obras mais famosas, como "A Primavera" e "A Suite Holberg".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cxw74mZ9MTM/Tsmvufk41VI/AAAAAAAAYgk/VgPGI9YR2FQ/s1600/P1013803.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cxw74mZ9MTM/Tsmvufk41VI/AAAAAAAAYgk/VgPGI9YR2FQ/s400/P1013803.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A pequena cabana do compositor,nos jardins do hotel continua lá, inclusive com seu  piano. Da cabana avista-se  a Folgefonna, grande  geleira que se espelha  nas águas azuis do fiorde. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8ZALpho1LGw/Tsm10QZ1gOI/AAAAAAAAYh4/3-SLsxFgLWc/s1600/CABANA.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8ZALpho1LGw/Tsm10QZ1gOI/AAAAAAAAYh4/3-SLsxFgLWc/s640/CABANA.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A cabana onde Griec hospedava-se, à esqueda. À direita o estúdio que conserva o piano do compositor.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tG_lR9akOMk/Tsm13lD7QjI/AAAAAAAAYiA/T2FM3H6H8u4/s1600/PIANO3.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tG_lR9akOMk/Tsm13lD7QjI/AAAAAAAAYiA/T2FM3H6H8u4/s640/PIANO3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;A história do hotel começa em 1846  como local de pouso de viajantes solitários. E, mesmo depois de sucessivas mudanças que o tornaram  capaz de receber de presidentes a cabeças coroadas, o  hotel  continua administrado pela mesma família e proporcionando um ambiente acolhedor a seus hospedes. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Para conhecer esse paraíso ao som de Grieg, clique abaixo:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hotel-ullensvang.no/" rel="nofollow nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;www.hotel-ullensvang.no/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-5814111029668054627?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/5814111029668054627/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=5814111029668054627' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/5814111029668054627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/5814111029668054627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/11/sobrevoandoo-hardangerfjjord-ate-o.html' title='Noruega 19 - Sobrevoandoo Hardangerfjjord até o Hotel Ullensvang'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ebxMRgVtfDg/Tsmejf_KB8I/AAAAAAAAYfg/7QQBlv4Wb0s/s72-c/P1013676.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-3223229917380790388</id><published>2011-11-20T11:17:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T09:01:59.131-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brimnes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hardangerfjord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hordaland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N0ruega'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pontes suspensas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bruravik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Odd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hardangerbrua'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ullesvang'/><title type='text'>Noruega, 18 - Renas em pânico, uma ponte suspensa maior que a Golden Gate...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Movimento e barulho dos veículos assustarão bandos de rena, dizem os críticos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Quando viajo, o que não tenho tempo de entender fotografo. Depois pesquiso.  E não é que me deparei com uma das mais polêmicas construções em andamento na Noruega. A ponte suspensa  Hardanger (Hardangerbrua), em Ullensvang e no condado de Hordaland. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EDcSeKDiNmQ/Tsj-yCG9NeI/AAAAAAAAYZ4/lLViIynRXFY/s1600/P1013671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EDcSeKDiNmQ/Tsj-yCG9NeI/AAAAAAAAYZ4/lLViIynRXFY/s640/P1013671.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Os noruegueses são modestos e avessos às mudanças, principalmente se são monumentais. Mas que as recentes obras, como o da Ópera de Oslo, depois de prontas, viram o xodó da população. Não sei se com essa ponte vai acontecer o mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gabbjU_pfL4/TskE75R_elI/AAAAAAAAYaA/_tMcOi7uwjE/s1600/307131_2337782921468_1156733543_32901886_2734473_n.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gabbjU_pfL4/TskE75R_elI/AAAAAAAAYaA/_tMcOi7uwjE/s640/307131_2337782921468_1156733543_32901886_2734473_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Depois de dez anos de discussão intensa, o projeto foi aprovado pelo parlamento Norueguês. E, mesmo  com todo o dinheiro acumulado pelo país, a partir do petróleo descoberto em águas profundas, só começou a ser construída em 2009. Deverá ficar pronta em 2013.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ogr7Ii-cQ-0/TskE-yDV26I/AAAAAAAAYaI/G2CrRtzkGLU/s1600/299086_2337802721963_1156733543_32901923_184067_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S2Xw8eotLi8/TskFE39xCZI/AAAAAAAAYaQ/HK6d0sJTAiM/s1600/como+ficar%25C3%25A1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S2Xw8eotLi8/TskFE39xCZI/AAAAAAAAYaQ/HK6d0sJTAiM/s400/como+ficar%25C3%25A1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8mUyegWR0zg/TskFK54BSTI/AAAAAAAAYaY/6wYNfQ85KLo/s1600/como+ficar%25C3%25A13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GRIIfxaya9k/TskGeiHpbLI/AAAAAAAAYbA/KlApKD2yPak/s1600/299086_2337802801965_1156733543_32901924_602230_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="172" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GRIIfxaya9k/TskGeiHpbLI/AAAAAAAAYbA/KlApKD2yPak/s400/299086_2337802801965_1156733543_32901924_602230_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ogr7Ii-cQ-0/TskE-yDV26I/AAAAAAAAYaI/G2CrRtzkGLU/s1600/299086_2337802721963_1156733543_32901923_184067_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ogr7Ii-cQ-0/TskE-yDV26I/AAAAAAAAYaI/G2CrRtzkGLU/s400/299086_2337802721963_1156733543_32901923_184067_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A ponte Hardanger é do tipo suspensa com duas pistas  para veículos e pistas para bicicleta e pedestres. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Terá um vão principal de 1310 metros e um comprimento total de 1.380 metros, mais longa que a Golden Gate de São Francisco (EUA) As torres da ponte ficarão a 200 metros  acima do nível do mar.&amp;nbsp; A fotomontagem mostra a ponte pronta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JkVtlli1X2g/TskIuyYRu9I/AAAAAAAAYbQ/V1z-9xDDTt8/s1600/299086_2337802841966_1156733543_32901925_4903504_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="172" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JkVtlli1X2g/TskIuyYRu9I/AAAAAAAAYbQ/V1z-9xDDTt8/s400/299086_2337802841966_1156733543_32901925_4903504_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S2Xw8eotLi8/TskFE39xCZI/AAAAAAAAYaQ/HK6d0sJTAiM/s1600/como+ficar%25C3%25A1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;O projeto também inclui 2,4 km de túneis e 0,8 km de novas estradas. A altura de vela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;debaixo da ponte será de 55 m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-djtHLWZRaPw/TskFeIVdt4I/AAAAAAAAYaw/gjXxMui0ko8/s1600/317378_2337812802215_1156733543_32901948_3632682_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-djtHLWZRaPw/TskFeIVdt4I/AAAAAAAAYaw/gjXxMui0ko8/s400/317378_2337812802215_1156733543_32901948_3632682_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Imagine vocês, a intervenção que a ponte está fazendo na paisagem! Já pensou se você  morasse naquelas casas ali abaixo do túnel, vendo uma estrada de trânsito pesado surgir em cima de seu telhado?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_NiEhLQCekI/TskFZ1p9czI/AAAAAAAAYao/xW9qAmY-2Os/s1600/ODD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="446" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_NiEhLQCekI/TskFZ1p9czI/AAAAAAAAYao/xW9qAmY-2Os/s640/ODD.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;O Hardangerfjord visto de Odd (Foto: Google) Desta cidade eu só vi a  placa indicando a entrada. Um dia volto! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3qNcx6833ok/TskJ7nAEJsI/AAAAAAAAYbY/O8xAI4EZv2c/s1600/307131_2337783041471_1156733543_32901889_915911_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3qNcx6833ok/TskJ7nAEJsI/AAAAAAAAYbY/O8xAI4EZv2c/s640/307131_2337783041471_1156733543_32901889_915911_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Há os que não se conformam com a mudança na paisagem do maior fiorde da Noruega, o Hardangerfjord&amp;nbsp; (Foto Google, acima) com  179 km de extensão,  no condado de Hordaland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Há os que se preocupam com a intensificação do tráfego que acabaria com o bucolismo da região, além de espantar as manadas de renas. O que se pode notar é que obra é irreversível, para o bem e/ou para o mal. Ah! também dizem que não será alta o suficiente para deixar passar os grandes navios de cruzeiro que deslizam sossegadamente por a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RuFtD9vTCCw/TskFO3nyR4I/AAAAAAAAYag/Mh3O_-A5JJk/s1600/Brura.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RuFtD9vTCCw/TskFO3nyR4I/AAAAAAAAYag/Mh3O_-A5JJk/s400/Brura.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7kTDNaIdxyg/TskHn1_SLYI/AAAAAAAAYbI/gQ0SS-p5P4I/s1600/Bu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7kTDNaIdxyg/TskHn1_SLYI/AAAAAAAAYbI/gQ0SS-p5P4I/s400/Bu.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A ponte Hardanger substituirá o ferry na estrada 13/07 entre Bruravik e Brimnes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-3223229917380790388?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/3223229917380790388/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=3223229917380790388' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/3223229917380790388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/3223229917380790388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/11/noruega-18-renas-em-panico-uma-ponte.html' title='Noruega, 18 - Renas em pânico, uma ponte suspensa maior que a Golden Gate...'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EDcSeKDiNmQ/Tsj-yCG9NeI/AAAAAAAAYZ4/lLViIynRXFY/s72-c/P1013671.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-1700064144133727549</id><published>2011-11-20T10:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T08:19:36.266-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flamsbana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ekstremsportveko'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bergen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oslo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myrdal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kjosfossem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esportes radicais'/><title type='text'>Noruega 17 - De trem, de Flam a Voss...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dRpJ4sXlB4M/TslueeiaOwI/AAAAAAAAYbg/28EWWnNx--Q/s1600/P1013528.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dRpJ4sXlB4M/TslueeiaOwI/AAAAAAAAYbg/28EWWnNx--Q/s400/P1013528.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Fazer o percurso (20 Km)  de trem de Flam até Myrdal e depois  de uma baldeação até Voss é um passeio simplesmente imperdível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dnnVVt3szc0/TslukdTK7HI/AAAAAAAAYbo/z4LNBIkxsr4/s1600/P1013531.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dnnVVt3szc0/TslukdTK7HI/AAAAAAAAYbo/z4LNBIkxsr4/s400/P1013531.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;É uma das estradas de ferro mais íngremes do mundo em trilhos normais. Flam está exatamente ao nível do mar. São oitos estações, contando a de partida.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6N3he-6u9bc/TsluqCLJaII/AAAAAAAAYbw/bFKUtCcGCNI/s1600/P1013535.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6N3he-6u9bc/TsluqCLJaII/AAAAAAAAYbw/bFKUtCcGCNI/s320/P1013535.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NgsOIhr2ymo/TsluuLjGYnI/AAAAAAAAYb8/cRYNSc-H88Y/s1600/P1013536.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NgsOIhr2ymo/TsluuLjGYnI/AAAAAAAAYb8/cRYNSc-H88Y/s320/P1013536.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D3eAyE4x7EQ/TsluvxPmUcI/AAAAAAAAYcE/OIKN937rI-g/s1600/P1013537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D3eAyE4x7EQ/TsluvxPmUcI/AAAAAAAAYcE/OIKN937rI-g/s320/P1013537.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-axrJz-hPr9c/Tslv3XmeGJI/AAAAAAAAYcM/JDhNM1Eckzs/s1600/P1013542.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="309" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-axrJz-hPr9c/Tslv3XmeGJI/AAAAAAAAYcM/JDhNM1Eckzs/s320/P1013542.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-523Dgpr3MPk/TslwO2ZKVGI/AAAAAAAAYcU/QvQuIJA-LLo/s1600/P1013546.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-523Dgpr3MPk/TslwO2ZKVGI/AAAAAAAAYcU/QvQuIJA-LLo/s320/P1013546.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A segunda  delas, já começa a marcar a subida. Fica a 16 metros acima do nível do mar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k8rGLOFFaJ0/Tslwf86aPEI/AAAAAAAAYck/CzMKvt7D0BU/s1600/P1013555.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k8rGLOFFaJ0/Tslwf86aPEI/AAAAAAAAYck/CzMKvt7D0BU/s400/P1013555.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XO97mb8P2Qs/Tsl0j_qdFhI/AAAAAAAAYfQ/yt5S4C2gwKg/s1600/hareina.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XO97mb8P2Qs/Tsl0j_qdFhI/AAAAAAAAYfQ/yt5S4C2gwKg/s400/hareina.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A terceira é Hareina (48 metros)... e assim por diante. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Infelizmente não fotografei todas essas pequeninas estações, de madeira e bem coloridas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SGAh9BB1rHg/Tslwt_AYNYI/AAAAAAAAYc0/HEKNH5OJaHQ/s1600/P1013563.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="203" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SGAh9BB1rHg/Tslwt_AYNYI/AAAAAAAAYc0/HEKNH5OJaHQ/s320/P1013563.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4tF_cA5j_WM/Tslw0xVyy5I/AAAAAAAAYc8/Qp1ZkOeEG1Y/s1600/P1013567.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4tF_cA5j_WM/Tslw0xVyy5I/AAAAAAAAYc8/Qp1ZkOeEG1Y/s320/P1013567.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A estrada não só sobe em linha reta ou curvas,  faz verdadeiras espirais pelas montanhas e atravessa vários túneis, inclusive por baixo de rios. A paisagem é de fazendas, fios d'água, picos ainda nevados em pleno verão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yb-UJgbHGaI/Tslw77HcGII/AAAAAAAAYdE/YhKpuoHUWn8/s1600/P1013572.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yb-UJgbHGaI/Tslw77HcGII/AAAAAAAAYdE/YhKpuoHUWn8/s320/P1013572.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jcY6VWuGX64/TslxCrWBB_I/AAAAAAAAYdM/dvzmSAyKMTo/s1600/P1013579.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jcY6VWuGX64/TslxCrWBB_I/AAAAAAAAYdM/dvzmSAyKMTo/s320/P1013579.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kiPecJd4aDI/TslxL1-1uFI/AAAAAAAAYdU/DApzQEm_22w/s1600/P1013592.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kiPecJd4aDI/TslxL1-1uFI/AAAAAAAAYdU/DApzQEm_22w/s320/P1013592.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--9G8YCz8GfA/TslxRgiRy7I/AAAAAAAAYdc/qix_C5yA04k/s1600/P1013604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--9G8YCz8GfA/TslxRgiRy7I/AAAAAAAAYdc/qix_C5yA04k/s320/P1013604.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NrMxN66zV8A/TslxXJeyhJI/AAAAAAAAYdk/bqM4Z1wsY1k/s1600/P1013599.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NrMxN66zV8A/TslxXJeyhJI/AAAAAAAAYdk/bqM4Z1wsY1k/s400/P1013599.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Se eles nos fotografam, vamos também fotografá-los...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-emkQc73QHWE/TslxeDVXjDI/AAAAAAAAYds/-GFg2WQGWV0/s1600/P1013612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-emkQc73QHWE/TslxeDVXjDI/AAAAAAAAYds/-GFg2WQGWV0/s400/P1013612.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tGMjqHlAnb0/Tslxi0Hn1mI/AAAAAAAAYd4/YHWlRofr6vE/s1600/P1013616.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="361" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tGMjqHlAnb0/Tslxi0Hn1mI/AAAAAAAAYd4/YHWlRofr6vE/s400/P1013616.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Sulcos nas montanhas, em primeiro plano, provam que ali também mora o perigo: deslizamentos de pedras. E avalanches de neve, no inverno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G37CBoZ8XwM/TslxoYRgumI/AAAAAAAAYeA/ujgQ8SfWcys/s1600/P1013633.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G37CBoZ8XwM/TslxoYRgumI/AAAAAAAAYeA/ujgQ8SfWcys/s320/P1013633.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zY7cVi-_56k/TslxyKtq-VI/AAAAAAAAYeI/z1eQ8AXCqDU/s1600/P1013623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zY7cVi-_56k/TslxyKtq-VI/AAAAAAAAYeI/z1eQ8AXCqDU/s400/P1013623.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iviVVrncj1o/Tslx-xsS_DI/AAAAAAAAYeQ/-iG8q-pj5pQ/s1600/P1013639.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iviVVrncj1o/Tslx-xsS_DI/AAAAAAAAYeQ/-iG8q-pj5pQ/s400/P1013639.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;O trem turístico faz parada apenas em Kjosfossem (uma linda cachoeira em vários níveis),  para apreciar mais demoradamente a paisagem, o som das águas e até uma música suave de fundo, que até acrescentou mais encantamento a tudo.  Fica a 669 metros de altitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Mais informações aqui: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flaamsbana.no/eng/" rel="nofollow nofollow" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.flaamsbana.no/&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;eng/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JyFOEBdJyrk/TslyQdh95GI/AAAAAAAAYeY/PBdpNZqdnfc/s1600/P1013649.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="186" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JyFOEBdJyrk/TslyQdh95GI/AAAAAAAAYeY/PBdpNZqdnfc/s320/P1013649.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OR3AyoO85gw/TslyZaRtbsI/AAAAAAAAYeg/RYQYkvxRT-U/s1600/P1013659.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OR3AyoO85gw/TslyZaRtbsI/AAAAAAAAYeg/RYQYkvxRT-U/s320/P1013659.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gr8ggd2aXpA/TslyfxiqHQI/AAAAAAAAYeo/Uqovu62GvRo/s1600/P1013663.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="146" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gr8ggd2aXpA/TslyfxiqHQI/AAAAAAAAYeo/Uqovu62GvRo/s320/P1013663.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CTiKg30SnhQ/TslylN7MORI/AAAAAAAAYew/kwFlTI1SPBg/s1600/P1013666.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CTiKg30SnhQ/TslylN7MORI/AAAAAAAAYew/kwFlTI1SPBg/s320/P1013666.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4knsHTok1w4/TslynZ_L98I/AAAAAAAAYe4/qDAFK0TfqcA/s1600/P1013660.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="259" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4knsHTok1w4/TslynZ_L98I/AAAAAAAAYe4/qDAFK0TfqcA/s320/P1013660.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Descemos em Myrdal e de lá pegamos o trem normal até Voss, o mesmo que sai de Oslo echega a Bergen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wTBWcORc8ZU/Tslyun8kcJI/AAAAAAAAYfA/o0Dwmr7dshU/s1600/P1013669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wTBWcORc8ZU/Tslyun8kcJI/AAAAAAAAYfA/o0Dwmr7dshU/s400/P1013669.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WtS52HJcZ8w/Tsly289-KrI/AAAAAAAAYfI/HL4GyZCNlCc/s1600/P1013670.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WtS52HJcZ8w/Tsly289-KrI/AAAAAAAAYfI/HL4GyZCNlCc/s400/P1013670.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Voss é cercada cercado por montanhas cobertas de neve, florestas, lagos e rios de fluxos rápidos. Essa riqueza natural&amp;nbsp; tornou a cidade um importante centro de&amp;nbsp; esqui, canoagem, paraquedismo e parapente. Todos anos, na última semana de junho Voss sedia o Ekstremsportveko (Semana de Esportes Radicais).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gy6CnjcY8aI/Tsl6QArA_0I/AAAAAAAAYfY/-fRTlZVa9Y8/s1600/Kayak_h2h_-_Elin_Fjelldal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="324" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gy6CnjcY8aI/Tsl6QArA_0I/AAAAAAAAYfY/-fRTlZVa9Y8/s640/Kayak_h2h_-_Elin_Fjelldal.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Para saber mais sobre a Semana de Esportes Radicais de Voss, clique abaixo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ekstremsportveko.no/"&gt;http://ekstremsportveko.no&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-1700064144133727549?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/1700064144133727549/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=1700064144133727549' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/1700064144133727549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/1700064144133727549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/11/nouega-17-de-trem-de-flam-voss.html' title='Noruega 17 - De trem, de Flam a Voss...'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dRpJ4sXlB4M/TslueeiaOwI/AAAAAAAAYbg/28EWWnNx--Q/s72-c/P1013528.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-8325245321755144941</id><published>2011-11-19T19:08:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T06:25:07.973-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Furukroa Hotel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Furukroa Pub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myrdal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noruega'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aegir Brewery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aurland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aegir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aurlansdfjord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sogn og Fjordane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Furukroa Cafe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Furukroa Restaurant'/><title type='text'>Noruega, 16 - Flam, parada de cruzeiros, cenários deslumbrantes e Cervejaria, Templo de Aegir...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I8qZSkUbOp8/TsgcoEfkYrI/AAAAAAAAYXA/RCEeTzUyIls/s1600/P1013466.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I8qZSkUbOp8/TsgcoEfkYrI/AAAAAAAAYXA/RCEeTzUyIls/s400/P1013466.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Flåm , pequena vila na extremidade interna do Aurlandsfjord, um braço do &lt;br /&gt; Sognefjord,&amp;nbsp; fica no&amp;nbsp; município de Aurland, região administrativa (County)  de Sogn og Fjordane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9MLB9HD56A/TsgcrTbGxqI/AAAAAAAAYXI/VR0vvBXa1pA/s1600/P1013468.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9MLB9HD56A/TsgcrTbGxqI/AAAAAAAAYXI/VR0vvBXa1pA/s400/P1013468.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Trata-se de um popular destino turístico desde o final do século 19. Atualmente, recebe 450 mil visitantes por ano. A maioria vem para apreciar  o cenário que se descortina durante a viagem de trem de 20 KM, por uma das estradas mais íngremes  do mundo entre Flåm e Myrdal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ews36qesZMU/TsgdHm_wfWI/AAAAAAAAYXg/wR-ZGZqB7LY/s1600/P1013469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ews36qesZMU/TsgdHm_wfWI/AAAAAAAAYXg/wR-ZGZqB7LY/s640/P1013469.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3TdjGxgnboU/TsgdIr8nmyI/AAAAAAAAYXo/jKZ_MAEY3fk/s1600/P1013475.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3TdjGxgnboU/TsgdIr8nmyI/AAAAAAAAYXo/jKZ_MAEY3fk/s640/P1013475.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Outra sensação da vila é a  Cervejaria Aegir, nome de um deus nórdico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Instalada em uma edifício que lembra um templo, coloca à&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; disposição da cliente uma seleção de cervejas tradicionais e outras mais  artesanais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hqNvXJ66UmA/TsgdTdXSMVI/AAAAAAAAYXw/dAhnFHlWvSM/s1600/P1013481.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hqNvXJ66UmA/TsgdTdXSMVI/AAAAAAAAYXw/dAhnFHlWvSM/s640/P1013481.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;A rena, pelo visto,&amp;nbsp; é amiga da cerveja e até empresta seus chifres como torneiras. Na foto abaixo, ao fundo as instalações em cobre da cervejaria. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H6G6pQA-Ins/TsgddEwKnmI/AAAAAAAAYX4/eicnDSknI_4/s1600/P1013492.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H6G6pQA-Ins/TsgddEwKnmI/AAAAAAAAYX4/eicnDSknI_4/s640/P1013492.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zr7iq7boRyQ/TsgdpjP2ARI/AAAAAAAAYYI/GJuyQJqMbI0/s1600/P1013485.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zr7iq7boRyQ/TsgdpjP2ARI/AAAAAAAAYYI/GJuyQJqMbI0/s400/P1013485.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr align="justify" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;No "templo" e Aegir, o Deus do Mar, das criaturas marinhas, ligado ao elemento líquido. Em alguns textos da mitologia nórdica, Aegir aparece com o Gigante do Mar, o&amp;nbsp; anfitrião das festas para os deuses, encarregado&amp;nbsp; também de fazer, num grande caldeirão, o&amp;nbsp; Hidromel,&amp;nbsp; bebida alcoólica &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=30288783" title="Fermentação"&gt;fermentada&lt;/a&gt; à base de &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=30288783" title="Mel"&gt;mel&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=30288783" title="Água"&gt;água&lt;/a&gt;, assemelhada à cerveja na cor e no colarinho de espuma branca.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tKq20Uxnsd8/TsgdhAtBIBI/AAAAAAAAYYA/wlBlDYHAX80/s1600/P1013496.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tKq20Uxnsd8/TsgdhAtBIBI/AAAAAAAAYYA/wlBlDYHAX80/s320/P1013496.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eduardo Maia, colega de O Globo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NyL1WdOy-Z4/Tsgdvt8lM-I/AAAAAAAAYYQ/0jv3dvA84X8/s1600/P1013497.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NyL1WdOy-Z4/Tsgdvt8lM-I/AAAAAAAAYYQ/0jv3dvA84X8/s320/P1013497.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T5wXmwhaUqk/TsgeA7jutCI/AAAAAAAAYYY/EbLTQval4z8/s1600/P1013506.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T5wXmwhaUqk/TsgeA7jutCI/AAAAAAAAYYY/EbLTQval4z8/s640/P1013506.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Cada cerveja vem com explicações, por escrito, de como podem ser harmonizadas com qualquer tipo de comida e também sobremesa. A mais escura da foto, à esquerda, pode ser servida no lugar do chá e café no acompanhamento de bolos e doces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nx8IUDGCzR8/TsgeilKGhVI/AAAAAAAAYYw/uUmAJBzk3fE/s1600/P1013521.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nx8IUDGCzR8/TsgeilKGhVI/AAAAAAAAYYw/uUmAJBzk3fE/s400/P1013521.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A decoração aposta no rústico &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJnQ4NjS418/TsgeSNbUoyI/AAAAAAAAYYg/vYJ4ewKxodQ/s1600/P1013510.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJnQ4NjS418/TsgeSNbUoyI/AAAAAAAAYYg/vYJ4ewKxodQ/s1600/P1013510.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJnQ4NjS418/TsgeSNbUoyI/AAAAAAAAYYg/vYJ4ewKxodQ/s1600/P1013510.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJnQ4NjS418/TsgeSNbUoyI/AAAAAAAAYYg/vYJ4ewKxodQ/s320/P1013510.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fomos recebidos pelo mestre cervejeiro Evan Lewis que nos explicou as características de cada uma delas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aNPVsAsZlN4/Tsge5cOmr7I/AAAAAAAAYZU/YR_wSWyJlnw/s1600/P1013527.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aNPVsAsZlN4/Tsge5cOmr7I/AAAAAAAAYZU/YR_wSWyJlnw/s400/P1013527.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vZ2uzwDGf68/TsgfDZujAgI/AAAAAAAAYZc/AVYQHUY0y_M/s1600/P1013530.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vZ2uzwDGf68/TsgfDZujAgI/AAAAAAAAYZc/AVYQHUY0y_M/s400/P1013530.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;O porto de Flåm recebe cerca de 131 navios de cruzeiro por ano, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;grande parte com saídas de países como França, Inglaterra e Portugal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BMIuWurxyQg/TsgfRJL0hmI/AAAAAAAAYZk/JBPUTFnMlvU/s1600/P1013523.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BMIuWurxyQg/TsgfRJL0hmI/AAAAAAAAYZk/JBPUTFnMlvU/s400/P1013523.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Nossa passagem por Flam foi&amp;nbsp; bastante corrida. Mas deu tempo de saborear o cardápio de frios do Furukroa (Café, restaurante, hotel e pub). Pena que não deu tempo de repetir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SvTF36YZxIQ/TsgevEGY-rI/AAAAAAAAYZE/VsB7vfMiMMQ/s1600/P1013524.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SvTF36YZxIQ/TsgevEGY-rI/AAAAAAAAYZE/VsB7vfMiMMQ/s640/P1013524.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Pra saber mais sobre a cervejaria/pub e também sobre o Furukroa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flamsbrygga.no/en/brewery" rel="nofollow nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.flamsbrygga.no/&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;en/brewery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flamsbrygga.no/en/furukro"&gt;http://www.flamsbrygga.no/en/furukro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-8325245321755144941?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/8325245321755144941/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=8325245321755144941' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/8325245321755144941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/8325245321755144941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/11/noruega-15-flam-parada-de-cruzeiros.html' title='Noruega, 16 - Flam, parada de cruzeiros, cenários deslumbrantes e Cervejaria, Templo de Aegir...'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I8qZSkUbOp8/TsgcoEfkYrI/AAAAAAAAYXA/RCEeTzUyIls/s72-c/P1013466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-2582710434853997590</id><published>2011-11-19T14:56:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T06:27:15.529-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songn og Fjordane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aurlansdfjord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flåm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Undredal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gudvangen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sognefjord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noruega'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geitost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aurlandsvangen.'/><title type='text'>Noruega 15 -  Undredal , cem pessoas e  quinhentas cabras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ENMdl_c4qkw/TsfhxhbcHTI/AAAAAAAAYVo/7u2Cqt9_EEs/s1600/P1013393.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ENMdl_c4qkw/TsfhxhbcHTI/AAAAAAAAYVo/7u2Cqt9_EEs/s400/P1013393.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Undredal é uma vilazinha  no município de Aurland da região administrativa de  Sogn og Fjordane. Localiza-se&amp;nbsp; ao longo da Aurlandsfjord, que é um ramo do grande Sognefjord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yzaNuSlEymo/TsfiCSumq-I/AAAAAAAAYVw/bKzauDldtsE/s1600/P1013394.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yzaNuSlEymo/TsfiCSumq-I/AAAAAAAAYVw/bKzauDldtsE/s400/P1013394.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_sijQ5LEQCU/TsfiKSu7b2I/AAAAAAAAYV4/GTY0cM59pLg/s1600/P1013383.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_sijQ5LEQCU/TsfiKSu7b2I/AAAAAAAAYV4/GTY0cM59pLg/s400/P1013383.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-flYwwUWUnYw/TsfiRiBWoxI/AAAAAAAAYWA/DeTWVDeagHo/s1600/P1013384.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-flYwwUWUnYw/TsfiRiBWoxI/AAAAAAAAYWA/DeTWVDeagHo/s640/P1013384.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/---KlBdlUL34/TsfibKq3vGI/AAAAAAAAYWM/aYTST9PbbQk/s1600/P1013385.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/---KlBdlUL34/TsfibKq3vGI/AAAAAAAAYWM/aYTST9PbbQk/s400/P1013385.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Vivem na vila aproximadamente cem pessoas e 500 cabras. Do leite desse rebanho é produzido o queijo  marrom ( Geitost ) ainda de maneira tradicional. A produção de queijo é importante para a economia local. São oito fazendas  que produzem 12 toneladas  de queijo por ano. A salsicha de carne de cabra também é uma produção local bastante conhecida e valorizada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bpXjUXz12eo/TsfikEwPjVI/AAAAAAAAYWU/Ylo-rLKX6dQ/s1600/P1013386.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bpXjUXz12eo/TsfikEwPjVI/AAAAAAAAYWU/Ylo-rLKX6dQ/s400/P1013386.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;OGeitost é  um queijo adocicado que lembra o caramelo no sabor e nacor. Para se obter tais características, o leite, o soro de leite eanata são fervidos durante horas, o que  desencadeia o processo deevaporação que adocica este queijo muito utilizado em sanduíches  e pratos especiais de peixe´.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PCsIOI7LERw/TsfjNcbmyxI/AAAAAAAAYWc/LvzmhukiaKQ/s1600/P1013428.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PCsIOI7LERw/TsfjNcbmyxI/AAAAAAAAYWc/LvzmhukiaKQ/s400/P1013428.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2s6J6TQwYtQ/TsfjyvmjhFI/AAAAAAAAYWk/evJVvIbhCxI/s1600/P1013451.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2s6J6TQwYtQ/TsfjyvmjhFI/AAAAAAAAYWk/evJVvIbhCxI/s400/P1013451.JPG" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJ_c2Du8WN8/TsfkFwjiRMI/AAAAAAAAYWs/QpMulgQYNpk/s1600/P1013444.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJ_c2Du8WN8/TsfkFwjiRMI/AAAAAAAAYWs/QpMulgQYNpk/s400/P1013444.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vHmsYxq_6GI/TsfkL_sjIHI/AAAAAAAAYW0/r10XvjJvQ40/s1600/P1013408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vHmsYxq_6GI/TsfkL_sjIHI/AAAAAAAAYW0/r10XvjJvQ40/s400/P1013408.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Antes de 1988, a encantadora vilazinha de Undredal era apenas acessível por barco. Mas, desde então, uma ligação rodoviária foi possível através da construção de dois túneis, como parte da A16:  o que leva a Gudvangen  e o que chega até  Flåm e Aurlandsvangen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-2582710434853997590?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/2582710434853997590/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=2582710434853997590' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/2582710434853997590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/2582710434853997590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/11/noruega-undredal-cem-pessoas-e.html' title='Noruega 15 -  Undredal , cem pessoas e  quinhentas cabras'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ENMdl_c4qkw/TsfhxhbcHTI/AAAAAAAAYVo/7u2Cqt9_EEs/s72-c/P1013393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-8906856019495665172</id><published>2011-11-19T14:17:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T14:55:50.671-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Johan Christian Dahl&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hordaland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Per Sivle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stalheim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stalheimfossem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flam'/><title type='text'>Noruega, 14 - Em Stalheim, o monumento ao poeta Per Sivle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kDAHqpovh8U/TsfaZYDtNCI/AAAAAAAAYVg/TEyN326CSog/s1600/P1013353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dkyHkrQxpcE/TsfYCD7Q27I/AAAAAAAAYUQ/jvNpT0N4qlM/s1600/P1013315.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dkyHkrQxpcE/TsfYCD7Q27I/AAAAAAAAYUQ/jvNpT0N4qlM/s400/P1013315.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Stalheim é uma pequena cidade do município de Voss, região administrativa (county) de Hordaland. A Noruega é dividida em 19 dessas regiões (plural: counties)  e 430 municípios com suas pequenas vilas e cidades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-__xKnIEppqs/TsfYPLN3c7I/AAAAAAAAYUY/1-Fno2d0HZM/s1600/P1013312.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-__xKnIEppqs/TsfYPLN3c7I/AAAAAAAAYUY/1-Fno2d0HZM/s640/P1013312.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Este post começa com o memorial de pedra que homenageia o poeta Per Sivle, que nasceu em Flam e, mesmo tendo estudado e morado em Oslo, manteve  ligação afetiva forte com toda a região.  O memorial fica em posição privilegiada para se encantar com a  queda d´água Stalheimfossem. E os panoramas que podem ser vistos dali e da estrada que serpenteia a montanha foram imortalizados por vários pintores, principalmente  Johan Christian Dahl's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HV8r9WTww9M/TsfYSiwDWCI/AAAAAAAAYUg/SldPJs_Xpt0/s1600/P1013323.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HV8r9WTww9M/TsfYSiwDWCI/AAAAAAAAYUg/SldPJs_Xpt0/s320/P1013323.JPG" width="269" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;No memorial tem uma inscrição. Depois de tentar traduzi-la, inclusive me socorrendo do inglês, desisti e pedia a ajuda da nossa guia, em Oslo, Heloísa Guimarães. Ela disse  que poderia me dar apenas o sentido da inscrição, já que a tradução é mesmo dificílima: "Aquilo que é genial e importante na obra de um grande homem, não desaparecerá com a sua morte". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eTeJOwSYwuU/TsfYp9bWIkI/AAAAAAAAYUs/gtM3MNBDNt8/s1600/P1013324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eTeJOwSYwuU/TsfYp9bWIkI/AAAAAAAAYUs/gtM3MNBDNt8/s320/P1013324.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Versos de um dos seus poemas mais conhecidos "Vi vil oss et terra"  (Tradução literal : Queremos um País para nós mesmos), que evoca o nacionalismo norueguês, tem servido de slogan para partidos das mais diversas ideologias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9XFQXClVM5U/TsfYzm2zWeI/AAAAAAAAYU0/MAYIyCG-B3Q/s1600/P1013317.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9XFQXClVM5U/TsfYzm2zWeI/AAAAAAAAYU0/MAYIyCG-B3Q/s400/P1013317.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JPeE3_KuF5M/TsfZCEmKAkI/AAAAAAAAYU8/77atoTV1QC0/s1600/P1013321.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JPeE3_KuF5M/TsfZCEmKAkI/AAAAAAAAYU8/77atoTV1QC0/s320/P1013321.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g9rQMAHrEAQ/TsfZCqaOyUI/AAAAAAAAYVE/7u4vgDqF3Gw/s1600/P1013325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g9rQMAHrEAQ/TsfZCqaOyUI/AAAAAAAAYVE/7u4vgDqF3Gw/s320/P1013325.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iZ8tavIa21k/TsfZMCCcg_I/AAAAAAAAYVM/LgmUMCF1bvc/s1600/P1013345.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iZ8tavIa21k/TsfZMCCcg_I/AAAAAAAAYVM/LgmUMCF1bvc/s320/P1013345.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--9kglMX6hv0/TsfZNMRM9EI/AAAAAAAAYVU/l75iD6iHxhU/s1600/P1013352.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="392" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--9kglMX6hv0/TsfZNMRM9EI/AAAAAAAAYVU/l75iD6iHxhU/s400/P1013352.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Esse nacionalismo é justificado porque apenas em 1905  a Noruega conseguiu a independência da Suécia.. Até 1814 era lida á Dinamarca.O século  XVIII  caracterizou-se pela luta dos noruegueses para afirmar sua autonomia política. Per Sivle foi uma das vozes do nacionalismo norueguês  como poeta, escritor e jornalista.  Morreu em 1904, aos 47 anos, sem ver a pátria livre como almejava. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kDAHqpovh8U/TsfaZYDtNCI/AAAAAAAAYVg/TEyN326CSog/s1600/P1013353.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kDAHqpovh8U/TsfaZYDtNCI/AAAAAAAAYVg/TEyN326CSog/s640/P1013353.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr align="justify"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Stalheim é acessível apenas de carro ou ônibus. O aeroporto mais perto é o de Bergen e a estação ferroviária que serve a região é a de Voss.  Estando em Bergen, de carro, é só pegar a E 16, direção Oslo. A viagem pode ser feita em duas horas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-8906856019495665172?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/8906856019495665172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=8906856019495665172' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/8906856019495665172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/8906856019495665172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/11/noruega-14-em-stalheim-o-monumento-ao.html' title='Noruega, 14 - Em Stalheim, o monumento ao poeta Per Sivle'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dkyHkrQxpcE/TsfYCD7Q27I/AAAAAAAAYUQ/jvNpT0N4qlM/s72-c/P1013315.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-3812651127284947597</id><published>2011-11-19T12:26:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T11:16:55.298-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gudvangen Fjordtell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vikinks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiorde de Nærøy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gudvangen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TryNorwy. Noruega'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sogn og Fjordane'/><title type='text'>Noruega, 13 - Gudvangen Fjordtell - Entre os vikings da Noruega - Divertido!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zjKMU3e3sZA/Tse9HEmaJWI/AAAAAAAAYRg/amHADFNOAqk/s1600/P1013240.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NVu4v_7Y-xs/TsfDJXfM6HI/AAAAAAAAYSw/OW1Q2pDaVI0/s1600/eul%25C3%25A1.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NVu4v_7Y-xs/TsfDJXfM6HI/AAAAAAAAYSw/OW1Q2pDaVI0/s400/eul%25C3%25A1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Foi uma aventura e tanto! Depois de deixarmos o Kvikne's Hotel, em Balestrand, num barco inflável daqueles que voam, saltam e dão piruetas, a bel-prazer do piloto, chegamos 50 minutos depois ao cais do Gudvangen Fjordtell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1dCd_qImsjk/TsfBRgco5ZI/AAAAAAAAYRo/JY4-tcialeQ/s1600/eu2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1dCd_qImsjk/TsfBRgco5ZI/AAAAAAAAYRo/JY4-tcialeQ/s400/eu2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O hotel está situado no cais do vilarejo de Gudvangen (menos de cem habitantes) do condado de &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sogn_og_Fjordane" title="Sogn og Fjordane"&gt;Sogn og Fjordane&lt;/a&gt;, no final do &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fiorde_de_N%C3%A6r%C3%B8y" title="Fiorde de Nærøy"&gt;Fiorde de Nærøy&lt;/a&gt; , cercada por montanhas e cachoeiras. No verão, funciona, ao lado do hotel,&amp;nbsp; um&amp;nbsp; Acampamento Viking, para diversão e mergulho na cultura ancestral da Noruega. Programa divertido e interessante para crianças e adultos. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VAnjvy0kr_U/TsfBabVS2WI/AAAAAAAAYRw/JyiKOAhniCw/s1600/eu3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VAnjvy0kr_U/TsfBabVS2WI/AAAAAAAAYRw/JyiKOAhniCw/s640/eu3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CdGEAnCz4ME/TsfDRZFoXgI/AAAAAAAAYS4/FRz6AoO_s5k/s1600/eu10.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CdGEAnCz4ME/TsfDRZFoXgI/AAAAAAAAYS4/FRz6AoO_s5k/s640/eu10.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Antes de atracarmos, fomos abordados por um barco viking, cujos ocupantes de maus modos sequestraram uma das meninas do grupo, a Louise..  Desembarcamos e parece que os rapazes do grupo não se preocupavam tanto com Louise, que demorava a reaparecer. Ficaram ali conversando... Então fui sondar o local.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rmRYuNZJQBw/TsfCbOxtNhI/AAAAAAAAYSg/jC5TLSUEz5w/s1600/eu+5.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rmRYuNZJQBw/TsfCbOxtNhI/AAAAAAAAYSg/jC5TLSUEz5w/s400/eu+5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Logo vi uma ponte de madeira que levava a um acampamento. Quando me preparava para atravessá-la, vi o comando viking e seus tambores fazendo um escarcéu. Os malvados traziam  Louise acorrentada com uma placa de vende-se ao pescoço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cF7MZsrrWYg/TsfBeRR6ubI/AAAAAAAAYR4/Y8EM2fL0BZc/s1600/eu6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cF7MZsrrWYg/TsfBeRR6ubI/AAAAAAAAYR4/Y8EM2fL0BZc/s400/eu6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s4FA5YhTJNI/TsfB3_rPuUI/AAAAAAAAYSI/li6gtC6E_xk/s1600/eu7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s4FA5YhTJNI/TsfB3_rPuUI/AAAAAAAAYSI/li6gtC6E_xk/s400/eu7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKKrMhWcFyY/TsfCMN4ardI/AAAAAAAAYSQ/KeZ6PSYRFL4/s1600/eu8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKKrMhWcFyY/TsfCMN4ardI/AAAAAAAAYSQ/KeZ6PSYRFL4/s400/eu8.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-la1zWmMJ5Eg/TsfCOR6v1aI/AAAAAAAAYSY/DGOR6SV_ghI/s1600/eu9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-la1zWmMJ5Eg/TsfCOR6v1aI/AAAAAAAAYSY/DGOR6SV_ghI/s400/eu9.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Dei passagem para o comando que se dirigiu imediatamente ao nosso comandante-em-chefe Yngve R. Sjøberg. Depois de uma longa negociação aceitaram nos devolver Louise por 20 coroas (seis reais) e começaram a querer nos embebedar naqueles copos feitos de chifre. Ou seja, na Noruega nada acaba em pizza, mas em muita bebida e brincadeira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H8G_1lLyK-M/TsfBoOBdf2I/AAAAAAAAYSA/ozuuC4le_W8/s1600/Aquavit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H8G_1lLyK-M/TsfBoOBdf2I/AAAAAAAAYSA/ozuuC4le_W8/s320/Aquavit.jpg" width="249" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Minha experiência com Aquavit, aguardente de batata, não foi das melhores...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zjKMU3e3sZA/Tse9HEmaJWI/AAAAAAAAYRg/amHADFNOAqk/s1600/P1013240.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zjKMU3e3sZA/Tse9HEmaJWI/AAAAAAAAYRg/amHADFNOAqk/s400/P1013240.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O8B8nH1dVIs/TsfGSZJh9SI/AAAAAAAAYTA/_wzIiIfXvFw/s1600/P1013281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O8B8nH1dVIs/TsfGSZJh9SI/AAAAAAAAYTA/_wzIiIfXvFw/s640/P1013281.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8tO7nRHqD9M/TsfG9YcCRtI/AAAAAAAAYTk/1jmXgzHUNZM/s1600/P1013303.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8tO7nRHqD9M/TsfG9YcCRtI/AAAAAAAAYTk/1jmXgzHUNZM/s400/P1013303.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-uiy_9IXRc/TsfI58wkHzI/AAAAAAAAYUA/R1CHx9xiDk4/s1600/P1013299.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-uiy_9IXRc/TsfI58wkHzI/AAAAAAAAYUA/R1CHx9xiDk4/s400/P1013299.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gz8MXlDY1-g/TsfHLJTbe0I/AAAAAAAAYTs/KThxozHN8cg/s1600/P1013294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gz8MXlDY1-g/TsfHLJTbe0I/AAAAAAAAYTs/KThxozHN8cg/s400/P1013294.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;O Fjordtell foi projetado e construído por artistas locais, desde a mobília dos quartos até a lareira das sala de de estar e os balções da recepção e do bar. Há toda uma área de café, restaurante e de de repouso  para receber quem  passa ali de barco ou carro,  em passeios pelos fiordes ou a caminho de outros hotéis. Esta área inclui a recepção e a lojinha de lembranças, com peles de renas à venda. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QoOA-OUiwBk/TsfGbLrRcoI/AAAAAAAAYTI/bU2QovWzKsk/s1600/P1013277.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QoOA-OUiwBk/TsfGbLrRcoI/AAAAAAAAYTI/bU2QovWzKsk/s400/P1013277.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uPjf_fkRS-o/TsfGlVqECsI/AAAAAAAAYTQ/yd8BgppTYtQ/s1600/P1013270.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uPjf_fkRS-o/TsfGlVqECsI/AAAAAAAAYTQ/yd8BgppTYtQ/s400/P1013270.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Pele de rena na decoração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zb3Q4wu-CDA/TsfGxgERxjI/AAAAAAAAYTc/D1ylKeswpJI/s1600/P1013271.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zb3Q4wu-CDA/TsfGxgERxjI/AAAAAAAAYTc/D1ylKeswpJI/s400/P1013271.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A segunda  área, também totalmente integrada à paisagem, foi reservada aos dormitórios, bastante confortáveis para quem quiser se instalar ali de férias. Atravessando-se uma ponte de madeira artesanal chega-se ao acampamento viking, onde à noite é acesa uma fogueira na tenda principal pra longos papos dos que ali moram no verão (voluntários que querem aprender sobre o jeito de viver viking)  com os hóspedes do hotel, regado à Aquavit, a cachaça norueguesa, feita de batata. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-teLy3YHbf0Q/TsfChtLkt4I/AAAAAAAAYSo/EJJtdHllm_g/s1600/eu+12.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-teLy3YHbf0Q/TsfChtLkt4I/AAAAAAAAYSo/EJJtdHllm_g/s400/eu+12.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Olav Hylland, proprietário do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Gudvangen Fjordtell, e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Ingve&amp;nbsp; (TryNorway)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Mais informações aqui: &lt;a href="http://gudvangen.com/" rel="nofollow nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://gudvangen.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-3812651127284947597?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/3812651127284947597/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=3812651127284947597' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/3812651127284947597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/3812651127284947597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/11/gudvangen-fjordtell-entre-os-vikings-da.html' title='Noruega, 13 - Gudvangen Fjordtell - Entre os vikings da Noruega - Divertido!'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NVu4v_7Y-xs/TsfDJXfM6HI/AAAAAAAAYSw/OW1Q2pDaVI0/s72-c/eul%25C3%25A1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-5490417260756615090</id><published>2011-11-19T10:30:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T15:30:04.028-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esefjorden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sognefjord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noruega'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kvikne&apos;s Hotel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fjord1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Balestrand'/><title type='text'>Noruega 12 - Viva um conto de fadas hospedando-se no Kvikne's Hotel</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KNQ_IhTUj1M/Tsehr5gRJmI/AAAAAAAAYQA/IBB72t06lL4/s1600/P1013218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KNQ_IhTUj1M/Tsehr5gRJmI/AAAAAAAAYQA/IBB72t06lL4/s400/P1013218.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Depois de nossa parada emUtvik chegamos ao nosso destino: Balestrand,&amp;nbsp; uma vila lindinha que fica bem na junção dos&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://translate.googleusercontent.com/translate_c?hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3Dbalestrand%26hl%3Dpt-BR%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26hs%3DUDl%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:pt-BR:official%26channel%3Dnp%26prmd%3Dimvns&amp;amp;rurl=translate.google.com.br&amp;amp;sl=en&amp;amp;twu=1&amp;amp;u=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sognefjord&amp;amp;usg=ALkJrhjoPGgylGD1lDYpmz3f1OuMpjt_Ig" title="Sognefjord"&gt;Sognefjord&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://translate.googleusercontent.com/translate_c?hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3Dbalestrand%26hl%3Dpt-BR%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26hs%3DUDl%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:pt-BR:official%26channel%3Dnp%26prmd%3Dimvns&amp;amp;rurl=translate.google.com.br&amp;amp;sl=en&amp;amp;twu=1&amp;amp;u=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Esefjorden&amp;amp;usg=ALkJrhjoKN2Ns8XT5pFNn8nV534hBj1Deg" title="Esefjorden"&gt;Esefjorden&lt;/a&gt; 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O forte da região é o Turismo e a Fruticultura. Há uma indústria local de suco de maça. Ao longo do tempo e até os dias de hoje vem atraindo,&amp;nbsp; pintores paisagistas como&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://translate.googleusercontent.com/translate_c?hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3Dbalestrand%26hl%3Dpt-BR%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26hs%3DUDl%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:pt-BR:official%26channel%3Dnp%26prmd%3Dimvns&amp;amp;rurl=translate.google.com.br&amp;amp;sl=en&amp;amp;twu=1&amp;amp;u=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hans_Gude&amp;amp;usg=ALkJrhjyY5m1M2hqpPiQC7cjtaLpCKP0JQ" title="Hans Gude"&gt;Hans Gude&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://translate.googleusercontent.com/translate_c?hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3Dbalestrand%26hl%3Dpt-BR%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26hs%3DUDl%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:pt-BR:official%26channel%3Dnp%26prmd%3Dimvns&amp;amp;rurl=translate.google.com.br&amp;amp;sl=en&amp;amp;twu=1&amp;amp;u=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alfred_Heaton_Cooper&amp;amp;usg=ALkJrhjjzIWYR8ISyPQGrE6G02mJs0ZDxQ" title="Alfred Heaton Cooper"&gt;Heaton Alfred Cooper&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://translate.googleusercontent.com/translate_c?hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3Dbalestrand%26hl%3Dpt-BR%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26hs%3DUDl%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:pt-BR:official%26channel%3Dnp%26prmd%3Dimvns&amp;amp;rurl=translate.google.com.br&amp;amp;sl=en&amp;amp;twu=1&amp;amp;u=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hans_Dahl&amp;amp;usg=ALkJrhiBPEdZKfegqhKQFU3FAhON8SpZyQ" title="Hans Dahl"&gt;Hans Dahl&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://translate.googleusercontent.com/translate_c?hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3Dbalestrand%26hl%3Dpt-BR%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26hs%3DUDl%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:pt-BR:official%26channel%3Dnp%26prmd%3Dimvns&amp;amp;rurl=translate.google.com.br&amp;amp;sl=en&amp;amp;twu=1&amp;amp;u=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Johannes_Flintoe&amp;amp;usg=ALkJrhhTyS0-ohQu3cyQGbhwt8ihOTa89g" title="Johannes Flintoe"&gt;Flintoe Johannes&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;O destaque dessa vila de 1500 habitantes é o hotel, foto acima da Família Kvikne, proprietária-administradora desde 1877. Construído no estilo "suíço", tem   extensão em estilo moderno. Mas é o velho hotel que domina o cenário.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TAXstD39DiE/Tseh4ZMmWJI/AAAAAAAAYQI/9OFi3oNImWM/s1600/P1013175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TAXstD39DiE/Tseh4ZMmWJI/AAAAAAAAYQI/9OFi3oNImWM/s400/P1013175.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rddJE6P8rhY/TseiHdIVj4I/AAAAAAAAYQU/X1GsBX2-NKQ/s1600/P1013179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rddJE6P8rhY/TseiHdIVj4I/AAAAAAAAYQU/X1GsBX2-NKQ/s400/P1013179.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;O hotel está decorado com  uma extensa coleção de obras de arte e antiguidades que lhe dão um estilo especial. Simplesmente amei o Kykne e todo seu entorno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ML1B0RGPrkY/TseiWgl8qOI/AAAAAAAAYQc/GL2igjjCLlA/s1600/P1013182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ML1B0RGPrkY/TseiWgl8qOI/AAAAAAAAYQc/GL2igjjCLlA/s400/P1013182.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;O Kvikne's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;continua muito frequentado por artistas detoda a &lt;span class="il"&gt;Noruega&lt;/span&gt; e de outros países da Europa que lá vão em busca deinspiração na sua  palheta de cores e luminosidade especial de Balestrand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I-SS8R6HK3E/TseiovTDvHI/AAAAAAAAYQk/6Dt28ELWXqw/s1600/P1013185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I-SS8R6HK3E/TseiovTDvHI/AAAAAAAAYQk/6Dt28ELWXqw/s400/P1013185.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5M8MmLPmH-U/Tsei5OgNuII/AAAAAAAAYQs/uxIauMmIv6g/s1600/P1013190.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5M8MmLPmH-U/Tsei5OgNuII/AAAAAAAAYQs/uxIauMmIv6g/s400/P1013190.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2o1ss3m9-lM/TsejDNt-FOI/AAAAAAAAYQ4/J154ky8lGFY/s1600/P1013192.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2o1ss3m9-lM/TsejDNt-FOI/AAAAAAAAYQ4/J154ky8lGFY/s400/P1013192.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HrojeONsJa8/TsejMxtaArI/AAAAAAAAYRA/zBsTIKmAiZ8/s1600/P1013196.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HrojeONsJa8/TsejMxtaArI/AAAAAAAAYRA/zBsTIKmAiZ8/s400/P1013196.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;O Kvikne é um hotel moderno com o charme do antigo. Com 190 quartos é um dos maiores hotéis turísticos na Noruega.  Tem uma cozinha simplesmente maravilhosa. Almoçamos lá antes de seguir viagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vDEKCCeJKzk/TsejVW26gqI/AAAAAAAAYRI/fwgvIqR2FlY/s1600/P1013226.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vDEKCCeJKzk/TsejVW26gqI/AAAAAAAAYRI/fwgvIqR2FlY/s640/P1013226.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O entorno do hotel é inspirador &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7BrmNfJ3qQ/TsekFh3DeDI/AAAAAAAAYRQ/jXDjBHz1f5g/s1600/P1013232.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7BrmNfJ3qQ/TsekFh3DeDI/AAAAAAAAYRQ/jXDjBHz1f5g/s640/P1013232.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Fortemente recomendado chegar à cidadezinha de Balestrand, onde fica o hotel, de barco: o Fjord1, que tem duas partidas diárias de  Bergen   A viagem  leva 4 horas de pura possibilidade de contemplação e interiorização da beleza da região do Sognefjord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fique claro que ali &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;ali não se encontra só placidez. Os adeptos do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;rafting&lt;/b&gt; podem fazer um trajeto de 50 minutos até o cais&amp;nbsp; da vila de Gudvagen&amp;nbsp; com hotel e&amp;nbsp; acampamento viking. Os botesinfláveis com equipamento podem levar crianças e pessoas de maisidade. Não há corredeiras e emoção vem dos voos feitos pelopiloto em algumas manobras mais radicais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Mais informações aqui: &lt;a href="http://dnn2.kvikneseng.gasta.no/" rel="nofollow nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;dnn2.kvikneseng.gasta.no/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-5490417260756615090?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/5490417260756615090/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=5490417260756615090' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/5490417260756615090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/5490417260756615090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/11/viva-um-conto-de-fadas-hospedando-se-no.html' title='Noruega 12 - Viva um conto de fadas hospedando-se no Kvikne&apos;s Hotel'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KNQ_IhTUj1M/Tsehr5gRJmI/AAAAAAAAYQA/IBB72t06lL4/s72-c/P1013218.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-1014988330545742551</id><published>2011-11-18T08:56:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T09:26:36.041-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gaular'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noruega'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joster Sogn og Fjordane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stryn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Balestrand'/><title type='text'>Noruega 11 - Montanhas e vales de Stryn, Jølster, Gaular até Balestrand...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Sogn og Fjordane.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noruega'/><title type='text'>Noruega 10 - Utvik, a pequena joia do município de Stryn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JB6GCCjEYhQ/TsKldfsUJyI/AAAAAAAAYMc/7HzOk6YafWs/s1600/P1013008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--ea_8wImjkQ/TsKke-RBQKI/AAAAAAAAYLo/ZgWSKIDX-RI/s1600/P1013007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--ea_8wImjkQ/TsKke-RBQKI/AAAAAAAAYLo/ZgWSKIDX-RI/s400/P1013007.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Depois&amp;nbsp; que deixamos o Hotel Alexandra, em Loen, fizemos uma parada para conhecer uma típica vila da região dos fiordes, também no&amp;nbsp; município de Stryn, condado de Sogn og Fjordane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JB6GCCjEYhQ/TsKldfsUJyI/AAAAAAAAYMc/7HzOk6YafWs/s1600/P1013008.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JB6GCCjEYhQ/TsKldfsUJyI/AAAAAAAAYMc/7HzOk6YafWs/s400/P1013008.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Esta pequena igreja foi erguida em 1840 e reconstruída em 1902. , bem no centro de Utvik. Reconstruções vem acontecendo sucessivamente desde 1300, quando o primeiro local de culto foi ali fundado. É toda de madeira e apesar de pequena na aparência tem 350 lugares. O altar e o púlpito é de 1617 e os sinos são mais antigos ainda: da Idade Média. O guichê para pagamento do dízimo, equivalente a dez por cento das colheitas, foi construído em 1719 e ainda pode ser visto na entrada principal da Igreja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eB8frDVv34U/TsKkp84nhAI/AAAAAAAAYLw/k2Cy9iVIDvo/s1600/P1013003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eB8frDVv34U/TsKkp84nhAI/AAAAAAAAYLw/k2Cy9iVIDvo/s640/P1013003.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LpjrTFpwlr0/TsKk9DMZqsI/AAAAAAAAYME/V06iicNz0gU/s1600/P1013018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No local do charmoso edifício acima, todo de madeira todo branco, em estilo suíço, funcionaram, desde 1600, sucessivas pousadas. As características atuais são de 1890, quando passou a se chamar Hotel Britânia. Mas hoje não hospeda mais ninguém. Funciona como local de exposições artísticas e de artesanato local.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LpjrTFpwlr0/TsKk9DMZqsI/AAAAAAAAYME/V06iicNz0gU/s1600/P1013018.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LpjrTFpwlr0/TsKk9DMZqsI/AAAAAAAAYME/V06iicNz0gU/s400/P1013018.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;O azul e o branco da casa apenas repetem as cores da paisagem &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wyvVwUSVuxQ/TsKlIBl6PPI/AAAAAAAAYMM/kiEdxzJhpgg/s1600/P1013026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wyvVwUSVuxQ/TsKlIBl6PPI/AAAAAAAAYMM/kiEdxzJhpgg/s640/P1013026.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vKAEOfM1JEs/TsKlUNmpUuI/AAAAAAAAYMU/jhmd7ZcjVU8/s1600/P1013048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vKAEOfM1JEs/TsKlUNmpUuI/AAAAAAAAYMU/jhmd7ZcjVU8/s400/P1013048.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b2p0AxpGByU/TsKlxIXFr2I/AAAAAAAAYMw/Kq90Wd4M10U/s1600/P1013035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;O casario da vila tem manutenção impecável. Cada casa tem charme próprio e algumas funcionam como Oficinas de Arte.&amp;nbsp; No entorno, podem ser encontradas antigas fazendas como suas sedes&amp;nbsp; preservadas e acessíveis a visitantes. Também podem ser vistos antigos moinhos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b2p0AxpGByU/TsKlxIXFr2I/AAAAAAAAYMw/Kq90Wd4M10U/s1600/P1013035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b2p0AxpGByU/TsKlxIXFr2I/AAAAAAAAYMw/Kq90Wd4M10U/s1600/P1013035.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b2p0AxpGByU/TsKlxIXFr2I/AAAAAAAAYMw/Kq90Wd4M10U/s400/P1013035.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Um atração especial da vila são suas janelas decoradas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-4281977582606890851?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/4281977582606890851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=4281977582606890851' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/4281977582606890851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/4281977582606890851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/11/noruega-10-utvik-pequena-joia-do.html' title='Noruega 10 - Utvik, a pequena joia do município de Stryn'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--ea_8wImjkQ/TsKke-RBQKI/AAAAAAAAYLo/ZgWSKIDX-RI/s72-c/P1013007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-5580630743366731551</id><published>2011-11-07T14:52:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T22:56:54.514-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geirangerfjorden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiorde de Geiranger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noruega'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hotel Alexandra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glacier Jostedal National Park. Briksdal Glacier Richard Grov'/><title type='text'>Noruega 09 -  Aventura pelo Fiorde de Geiranger, de ferry, van e helicóptero</title><content type='html'>O fiorde de Geiranger  (Geirangerfjorden) fica em Sunnmore, no condado de Mor og Romsdal, que tem como principal cidade Alesund.&amp;nbsp; Segundo diferentes fontes, o fiorde tem entre&amp;nbsp; 12 e 15&amp;nbsp; quilômetros de comprimento. É, na verdade, um&amp;nbsp; braço, o ramal mais interior,&amp;nbsp; do Grande Fiorde (Storfjord). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://translate.googleusercontent.com/translate_c?hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;langpair=en%7Cpt&amp;amp;rurl=translate.google.com.br&amp;amp;twu=1&amp;amp;u=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Storfjord_%28fjord%29&amp;amp;usg=ALkJrhg-PsxvXrvKUUHPYlouhac-CnthVA" title="Storfjord (fjord)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ao longo do Geiranger, podem ser vistas antigas fazendas abandonadas, algumas restauradas e abertas à visitação. São acessíveis de barco. Esse pequeno fiorde, é um dos pontos mais visitados da Noruega, pelo grande número de atrativos como glaciares e muitas quedas d'água, incluindo aas famosas Sete Irmãs. Em 14 de julho de 2005 foi declarado Patrimônio da Humanidade pela Unesco. Outro que mereceu este tombamento foi o fiorde de Naeroy, distante 120 quilômetros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gm-JGJrTC9E/TreJaMqOpYI/AAAAAAAAYFM/FllwWCi-stw/s1600/P1012899.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gm-JGJrTC9E/TreJaMqOpYI/AAAAAAAAYFM/FllwWCi-stw/s1600/P1012899.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gm-JGJrTC9E/TreJaMqOpYI/AAAAAAAAYFM/FllwWCi-stw/s400/P1012899.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Na balsa, desde Hellesyilt, pelo Geraigerfjorden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gm-JGJrTC9E/TreJaMqOpYI/AAAAAAAAYFM/FllwWCi-stw/s1600/P1012899.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gm-JGJrTC9E/TreJaMqOpYI/AAAAAAAAYFM/FllwWCi-stw/s1600/P1012899.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iL3ey1MGU0I/TreJljqN8fI/AAAAAAAAYFU/ItcYj3x10g0/s1600/P1012900.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iL3ey1MGU0I/TreJljqN8fI/AAAAAAAAYFU/ItcYj3x10g0/s400/P1012900.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sh1_3PPwJ7Q/TreJvefgWyI/AAAAAAAAYFc/ysSrfzvEy1U/s1600/P1012903.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sh1_3PPwJ7Q/TreJvefgWyI/AAAAAAAAYFc/ysSrfzvEy1U/s400/P1012903.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4c-J7qjKKvk/TreJ56YsZxI/AAAAAAAAYFo/sJPO0mBZwEw/s1600/P1012910.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4c-J7qjKKvk/TreJ56YsZxI/AAAAAAAAYFo/sJPO0mBZwEw/s400/P1012910.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kbOumstdjGU/TreKIlgMEUI/AAAAAAAAYFw/kJWlpfZwXp0/s1600/P1012915.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kbOumstdjGU/TreKIlgMEUI/AAAAAAAAYFw/kJWlpfZwXp0/s320/P1012915.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Depois de navegarmos pelo fiorde de balsa,&amp;nbsp; nossa van nos esperava na vila de Geiranger e lá fomos nós em um belíssimo passeio pelas montanhas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pubC0hORrDs/TreKRkOAStI/AAAAAAAAYF4/yyPCU_4YZ1o/s1600/P1012922.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pubC0hORrDs/TreKRkOAStI/AAAAAAAAYF4/yyPCU_4YZ1o/s400/P1012922.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;A igrejinha da Vila de Geiranger&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ht2pArD9r-4/TreKfaG6p4I/AAAAAAAAYGA/MWqyr9-YLDA/s1600/P1012926.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ht2pArD9r-4/TreKfaG6p4I/AAAAAAAAYGA/MWqyr9-YLDA/s640/P1012926.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;O poético e bem cuidado cemitério, ao lado da igrejinha de Geiranger &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KG-OahLRp0M/TreKvPRy5dI/AAAAAAAAYGM/JbHbLzRuDDQ/s1600/P1012927.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KG-OahLRp0M/TreKvPRy5dI/AAAAAAAAYGM/JbHbLzRuDDQ/s400/P1012927.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;O ponto mais fotografado do fiorde&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;, acessível de carro ou a pé (trilhas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zAd42ytpFPk/TreK386MWlI/AAAAAAAAYGU/DwaBDooJCJM/s1600/P1012931.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zAd42ytpFPk/TreK386MWlI/AAAAAAAAYGU/DwaBDooJCJM/s640/P1012931.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Site oficial do Geranderfijord http://www.geiranger.no&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hf3VtmEoHxI/TreLOzQM_QI/AAAAAAAAYGc/UUyWYxdNAl0/s1600/P1012933.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hf3VtmEoHxI/TreLOzQM_QI/AAAAAAAAYGc/UUyWYxdNAl0/s400/P1012933.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Tivemos uma bela a surpresa. O proprietário do Hotel Alexandra,onde ficaríamos hospedados, Richard Grov, nos esperava para que sobrevoássemos,  em um dos helicópteros de sua empresa, a  Briksdal Glacier que faz parte do Glacier Jostedal National Park.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JiA9c6-KUhU/TreLcc4c4eI/AAAAAAAAYGk/4_1KJ7LpX6s/s1600/P1012935.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JiA9c6-KUhU/TreLcc4c4eI/AAAAAAAAYGk/4_1KJ7LpX6s/s400/P1012935.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dLAYKXYKOw4/TreLoTtZxFI/AAAAAAAAYGw/Vd8FPC7oOb0/s1600/P1012944.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dLAYKXYKOw4/TreLoTtZxFI/AAAAAAAAYGw/Vd8FPC7oOb0/s400/P1012944.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k9u4IPOSB28/TreLzIAAEmI/AAAAAAAAYG4/0C7Yv7PUzxs/s1600/P1012947.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k9u4IPOSB28/TreLzIAAEmI/AAAAAAAAYG4/0C7Yv7PUzxs/s640/P1012947.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;A inclinação da geleira é de 1200 metros até o lindíssimo vale de Briksdalen . Tais belezas naturais atraem 300 mil visitantes de todo o mundo a cada ano. A Briksdalsbreen Glacier fica já no final do vale Oldedal  cerca de 20 km de Olden, pequena vila da comuna de Stryn, a qual também pertence Loen, onde localiza-se o Hotel Alexandra.De abril até metade de outubro, os passeios podem ser feitos de carro ou a pé até as proximidades da geleira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FBdMeVi-aAw/TreL8ICnV-I/AAAAAAAAYHA/La6U3UIJvmQ/s1600/P1012956.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FBdMeVi-aAw/TreL8ICnV-I/AAAAAAAAYHA/La6U3UIJvmQ/s400/P1012956.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bNgzrmpNqvo/TreMFTg1kWI/AAAAAAAAYHI/C4nUidCrMhM/s1600/P1012959.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bNgzrmpNqvo/TreMFTg1kWI/AAAAAAAAYHI/C4nUidCrMhM/s640/P1012959.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Depois de um dia inteiro com os olhos perdido em paisagens encantadoras chegamos ainda com o céu claro  ao Hotel Alexandra, um resort aos pés de montanhas altas e geleiras azuis e esverdeadas.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; O Alexandra, na verdade,  é um complexo de lazer,ideal para grandes grupos de excursão e famílias que viajam juntas.  Tem um spa espetacular, quartos grandes e confortáveis com janelas para a paisagem.  Pode-se almoçar e jantar no próprio hotel, sem falar no delicioso e rico café da manhã.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HGnFHXFxC_M/TreMOW1B1wI/AAAAAAAAYHU/FiAmRqQNodE/s1600/P1012968.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HGnFHXFxC_M/TreMOW1B1wI/AAAAAAAAYHU/FiAmRqQNodE/s400/P1012968.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h8drpD2QQZU/TreMcT9PhhI/AAAAAAAAYHc/_bg8h8i4pZw/s1600/P1012969.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h8drpD2QQZU/TreMcT9PhhI/AAAAAAAAYHc/_bg8h8i4pZw/s400/P1012969.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rDBvpPdksrU/TreMlPyIJQI/AAAAAAAAYHk/zMg4dIat78w/s1600/P1012971.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rDBvpPdksrU/TreMlPyIJQI/AAAAAAAAYHk/zMg4dIat78w/s400/P1012971.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WHxsKqiJy1A/TreMuomYPpI/AAAAAAAAYHs/-r4j2xqKjJY/s1600/P1012976.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WHxsKqiJy1A/TreMuomYPpI/AAAAAAAAYHs/-r4j2xqKjJY/s400/P1012976.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H2pVUEAwk3k/TreMwkYi8kI/AAAAAAAAYH0/vqM8BkXrMOk/s1600/P1012989.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="528" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H2pVUEAwk3k/TreMwkYi8kI/AAAAAAAAYH0/vqM8BkXrMOk/s640/P1012989.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; É um empreendimento familiar. Quando foi inaugurado em 1884,podia abrigar apenas  20 pessoas. Desde o hotel foi renovado e ampliado várias vezes, até sua versão atual que deixou o rústico para trás e investiu no espetacular, sem que a decoração perdesse em aconchego.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5zyvwCt4o8M/TreM5_F4utI/AAAAAAAAYIA/krOqWF2NAv4/s1600/P1012995.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5zyvwCt4o8M/TreM5_F4utI/AAAAAAAAYIA/krOqWF2NAv4/s400/P1012995.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UpB85JVmV8E/TreM7sW3m8I/AAAAAAAAYII/rnjfxOwAQjQ/s1600/P1012998.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UpB85JVmV8E/TreM7sW3m8I/AAAAAAAAYII/rnjfxOwAQjQ/s400/P1012998.JPG" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;Yngve  R. Sjøber, da Try Norway, coordenador da nossa viagem, na entrada do Alexandra, já na manhã da nossa partida do hotel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xfSS5J0q5gc/TreM8RYlsJI/AAAAAAAAYIQ/WEt3lk1bNC4/s1600/P1013001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xfSS5J0q5gc/TreM8RYlsJI/AAAAAAAAYIQ/WEt3lk1bNC4/s400/P1013001.JPG" width="310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Richard Grov, nosso anfitrião, diretor-proprietário do Hotel Alexandra e que nos possibilitou o primeiro passeio de helicóptero sobre os fiordes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;O Alexandra fica na pequena cidade (vila) de Loen,  município de Stryn, condado de Sogn og Fjordane, na Noruega. É na região de Loen que ficam a mais antigas fazendas agricultáveis  antigas quintas da Noruega: Sæten (Setin), Tjugen (Tyfin), estabelecidas ali, muito antes  do cristianismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Infelizmente pudemos desfrutar do Alexandra apenas por uma noite. Mas quem sabe, um dia, possa lá voltar. Tomara que seja em breve!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Para saber mais sobre o hotel, clique aqui: &lt;a href="http://www.alexandra.no/" rel="nofollow nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.alexandra.no/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-5580630743366731551?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/5580630743366731551/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=5580630743366731551' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/5580630743366731551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/5580630743366731551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/11/noruega-aventura-pelo-fiorde-de.html' title='Noruega 09 -  Aventura pelo Fiorde de Geiranger, de ferry, van e helicóptero'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gm-JGJrTC9E/TreJaMqOpYI/AAAAAAAAYFM/FllwWCi-stw/s72-c/P1012899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-5176159083678894557</id><published>2011-10-22T12:17:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T09:27:55.968-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geirangerfjorden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiorde de Geiranger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hellesylt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noruega'/><title type='text'>Noruega 08 - Eu conheço um lugar: Hellesylt...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AoxAC4UrCc0/TqL7pRcq21I/AAAAAAAAYDY/um6K3XobIQk/s1600/aga5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Hellesylt é um pequeno e lindo  porto porto, onde, quem vem de Âlesund,  pode pegar  &lt;br /&gt; a balsa (ferry-boat) para um passeio de uma hora pelo fiorde de Geiranger , &lt;br /&gt; considerado Patrimônio Mundial da Humanidade pela  UNESCO.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f7vNR8s6rcs/TqLNf519_bI/AAAAAAAAYCg/xOKY-hjnNbs/s1600/Aga2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f7vNR8s6rcs/TqLNf519_bI/AAAAAAAAYCg/xOKY-hjnNbs/s640/Aga2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;A vila pertence á comuna de Stranda, condado de Møre og Romsdal. Tem apenas 260 habitantes. Mas, se considerado os  vales de seu entorno, esse  número chega a 600.  Situa-se no final do Sunnylvsfjord, um ramo da Storfjord  Outro ramo do Storfjorde é Geiranger.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c-JJfeahZKw/Tp2tZ7C4E5I/AAAAAAAAYBc/YR4tCU_YUOU/s1600/P1012897.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c-JJfeahZKw/Tp2tZ7C4E5I/AAAAAAAAYBc/YR4tCU_YUOU/s640/P1012897.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--TVOhQKVtrw/Tp2tinPid7I/AAAAAAAAYBk/YNSu89aCdPk/s1600/P1012895.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--TVOhQKVtrw/Tp2tinPid7I/AAAAAAAAYBk/YNSu89aCdPk/s640/P1012895.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/---jXVPoqvFw/TqLNkDe0MQI/AAAAAAAAYCo/emF8o51UATs/s1600/Aga.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/---jXVPoqvFw/TqLNkDe0MQI/AAAAAAAAYCo/emF8o51UATs/s400/Aga.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UgytGTyBvT0/TqLNlzzjnfI/AAAAAAAAYCw/YE1MybYW0zw/s1600/aga5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mVcfLpg8DzU/Tp2t-W-yCyI/AAAAAAAAYCA/GWq1sbyRlG8/s1600/P1012892.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mVcfLpg8DzU/Tp2t-W-yCyI/AAAAAAAAYCA/GWq1sbyRlG8/s640/P1012892.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Hellesylt  é encantadora com seu Grande Hotel, uma construção antiga de madeira, em pleno funcionamento. Bem na frente do hotel, tem uma lojinha de lembranças. Pode-se dar um passeio e fazer lindas fotos enquanto a balsa não aporta, o que acontece, no verão a cada hora e meia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AoxAC4UrCc0/TqL7pRcq21I/AAAAAAAAYDY/um6K3XobIQk/s1600/aga5.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AoxAC4UrCc0/TqL7pRcq21I/AAAAAAAAYDY/um6K3XobIQk/s640/aga5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fv2xaKywlQ4/TqL_NkWQXBI/AAAAAAAAYDg/ZBIsrxP1I2E/s1600/res3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fv2xaKywlQ4/TqL_NkWQXBI/AAAAAAAAYDg/ZBIsrxP1I2E/s400/res3.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1v62VRY6BIY/TqL_XMYEJfI/AAAAAAAAYDo/sRRB4-n6lN8/s1600/res.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1v62VRY6BIY/TqL_XMYEJfI/AAAAAAAAYDo/sRRB4-n6lN8/s400/res.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uh16DxzCVlQ/TqL_cbrbRQI/AAAAAAAAYDw/IOd1CBYmAvE/s1600/res2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uh16DxzCVlQ/TqL_cbrbRQI/AAAAAAAAYDw/IOd1CBYmAvE/s640/res2.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; edifício principal do hotel, considerado histórico, é &lt;span class="hps"&gt;em estilo norueguês rústico tradicional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt; com fachada em ripas brancas e piso de madeira. Mas há&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;dois pequenos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;anexos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;modernos,à beira do fiorde,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;que abrigam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;o restaurante&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;e a maioria dos quartos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;No restaurante, pode-se experimentar o bacalhau à moda norueguesa: sempre fresco. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rLcnftK9ynI/TqLNzLwFsQI/AAAAAAAAYDA/yUanQ3xN5Zo/s1600/aga3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rLcnftK9ynI/TqLNzLwFsQI/AAAAAAAAYDA/yUanQ3xN5Zo/s400/aga3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Logo à direita do Grande Hotel tem uma ponte de pedra e uma cascata bem bonita. Nas redondezas há mesas de piqueniques.  A viagem pelo fiorde é lindíssima e pode-se almoçar a bordo.Mas convém deixar tudo reservado previamente. Feita as reservas, assim que se chega a tua mesa está à espera e os pratos saem rapidamente. O menu servido para nós foi arroz,salada e frango ao curry. Muito simples e bom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oFgnrzEUdj4/Tp2t1Y_UB6I/AAAAAAAAYB4/iUEWtroHxsE/s1600/P1012881.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oFgnrzEUdj4/Tp2t1Y_UB6I/AAAAAAAAYB4/iUEWtroHxsE/s640/P1012881.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-5176159083678894557?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/5176159083678894557/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=5176159083678894557' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/5176159083678894557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/5176159083678894557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/10/eu-conheco-um-lugar-hellesylt.html' title='Noruega 08 - Eu conheço um lugar: Hellesylt...'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f7vNR8s6rcs/TqLNf519_bI/AAAAAAAAYCg/xOKY-hjnNbs/s72-c/Aga2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-3288764242915438886</id><published>2011-10-18T03:27:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T09:34:50.976-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alesund'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Per Bolstad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aksla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alesund. VisitÅlesund'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nordfjord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noruega'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fjellstua'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stryn Beautiful'/><title type='text'>Noruega 07 - Alesund, porta de entrada para os mais belos fiordes da Noruega</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DICQqV-3j6E/Tpy-UmZdcKI/AAAAAAAAX_g/Wfif5nfGnAM/s1600/P1012810.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Passamos, infelizmente, apenas um dia em Oslo. Mas o que estava por vir compensaria nossa tristeza de deixar a cidade. Na segunda, 08 de agosto, acordamos cedíssimo, para pegar um avião até Ålesund, uma das portas de entradas dos cruzeiros, caminhadas, escaladas e passeios ciclísticos pela região dos mais belos fiordes da Noruega.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DICQqV-3j6E/Tpy-UmZdcKI/AAAAAAAAX_g/Wfif5nfGnAM/s1600/P1012810.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DICQqV-3j6E/Tpy-UmZdcKI/AAAAAAAAX_g/Wfif5nfGnAM/s640/P1012810.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;A cidade, na costa ocidental da Noruega, mais ao norte de Oslo, apresenta  paisagens magníficas, além de um museu de casas antigas trazidas de diferentes partes do país, e um aquário, onde nós brasileiros podemos nos certificar que bacalhau tem cabeça, sim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ImdXO7p1ZIY/Tpy-g5W5FMI/AAAAAAAAX_s/cBTkmerbnUU/s1600/P1012819.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ImdXO7p1ZIY/Tpy-g5W5FMI/AAAAAAAAX_s/cBTkmerbnUU/s400/P1012819.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8eKm0zCLG1M/Tpy-tjx5TuI/AAAAAAAAX_0/JrSbkQXhxQo/s1600/P1012825.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8eKm0zCLG1M/Tpy-tjx5TuI/AAAAAAAAX_0/JrSbkQXhxQo/s400/P1012825.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Ålesund foi consumida inteiramente por um incêndio, em janeiro de 1904,  e reconstruída em estilo art-noveuau, que acabou dando um toque especial&amp;nbsp; também ao que foi restaurado segundo a arquitetura nórdica.&amp;nbsp; As fotos acima tirei enquanto pousávamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fCLqdVzLXGQ/Tpy-8PqA_lI/AAAAAAAAX_8/lT354Rpf6co/s1600/P1012839.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fCLqdVzLXGQ/Tpy-8PqA_lI/AAAAAAAAX_8/lT354Rpf6co/s640/P1012839.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="headerArea"&gt;&lt;div data-referrer="album_header_pagelet" id="album_header_pagelet"&gt;&lt;div class="fbxPhotoSetPageHeader"&gt;&lt;div class="uiHeader uiHeaderPage photoSetHeader"&gt;&lt;div class="clearfix uiHeaderTop"&gt;&lt;div class="uiHeaderActions rfloat"&gt;&lt;span class="async_throbber_left"&gt;&lt;span class="stat_elem fbxPhotoSetViewSwitcherThrobber"&gt;&lt;a class="uiTooltip fbxPhotoSetViewSwitcher uiButton uiButtonLarge uiButtonDepressed uiButtonNoText" href="http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.2299348040620.2134626.1156733543&amp;amp;type=1" id="fbxPhotoSetViewSwitcherGrid" rel="async" role="button"&gt;&lt;span class="uiButtonText"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="uiTooltip fbxPhotoSetViewSwitcher uiButton uiButtonLarge uiButtonNoText" href="http://www.facebook.com/media/set/comments/?set=a.2299348040620.2134626.1156733543" id="fbxPhotoSetViewSwitcherComment" rel="async" role="button"&gt;&lt;span class="uiButtonText"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="uiButton" href="http://www.facebook.com/media/upload/photos/simple/?set=a.2299348040620.2134626.1156733543" rel="dialog-post" role="button"&gt;&lt;span class="uiButtonText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div data-referrer="album_photos_pagelet" id="album_photos_pagelet"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="uiGrid fbPhotosGrid fbPhotosReorderableGrid" id="u87x2g_2"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="vTop hLeft pbm prm" data-id=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="vTop hLeft pbm prm" data-id=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="vTop hLeft pbm lastChild" data-id=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbPhotoCaption"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Fomos carinhosamente recebidos nesta lindíssima cidade pelo pessoal da  VisitÅlesund, que nos esperava num charmoso e delicioso café da cidade. Não coloco o nome do Café aqui porque...porque esqueci de anotar. Sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JB-Fh4eYDU4/Tpy_IDqFiVI/AAAAAAAAYAE/ptIcan7mGs4/s1600/P1012842.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JB-Fh4eYDU4/Tpy_IDqFiVI/AAAAAAAAYAE/ptIcan7mGs4/s640/P1012842.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bRtbXsTuD6o/Tpy_Wttyw0I/AAAAAAAAYAQ/yB-LxQw5mPk/s1600/P1012844.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bRtbXsTuD6o/Tpy_Wttyw0I/AAAAAAAAYAQ/yB-LxQw5mPk/s640/P1012844.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;O fato é que adorei a decoração que mostra como a cidade valoriza culturalmente a atividade pesqueira tão importante economicamente para toda a Noruega. A dona do café nos atendeu pessoalmente e, para desespero do coordenador da nossa viagem, Yngve R. Sjøberg, ofereceu-se para me fazer a delícia das delícias: waffle&amp;nbsp;  Claro que todo mundo quis também comer waffle quentinho e a programação se atrasou.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4HF4Nl6KjZU/Tpy_kDO1BNI/AAAAAAAAYAY/3amivhl5EOI/s1600/P1012846.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4HF4Nl6KjZU/Tpy_kDO1BNI/AAAAAAAAYAY/3amivhl5EOI/s640/P1012846.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QklU0kChR7k/Tpy_uOU4XVI/AAAAAAAAYAg/6B-KWJMpJCs/s1600/P1012847.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QklU0kChR7k/Tpy_uOU4XVI/AAAAAAAAYAg/6B-KWJMpJCs/s640/P1012847.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Fiz as duas fotos publicadas acima,do mirante de Fjellstua, uma plataforma no topo do morro de Aksla, dotada de um centro de convenções, restaurante, café e mirante. Para chegar lá é bastante simples: você  pode subir cada um dos  418 degraus a partir do  Parque da Cidade; seguir a pé numa das inúmeras trilhas; ir de carro, como nós fizemos, ou pegar um táxi no centro de Ålesund.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; A partir deste local há uma vista panorâmica do arquipélago, do centro da cidade e dos Alpes Sunnmore. Aksla  fica na ilha  Nørvøya , uma das várias que integram a cidade.  É a maior das duas ilhas que formam o centro de Ålesund. A outra é  Aspøya.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m-XHTb47tAU/Tpy_3HLsH6I/AAAAAAAAYAo/FzUdyl4Ch44/s1600/P1012858.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m-XHTb47tAU/Tpy_3HLsH6I/AAAAAAAAYAo/FzUdyl4Ch44/s640/P1012858.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;Esta&amp;nbsp; foi feita enquanto passeávamos à pé pela cidade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PbrxhN0TIMo/Tpy_4It2v3I/AAAAAAAAYAw/oBqzBqnpD9I/s1600/P1012863.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PbrxhN0TIMo/Tpy_4It2v3I/AAAAAAAAYAw/oBqzBqnpD9I/s400/P1012863.JPG" width="276" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Não há como não se encantar com esta pequena cidade norueguesa,orgulhosa de sua história pesqueira e que honra, em esculturas públicas, tanto seus trabalhadores, como seu  mais conhecido músico, Per Bolstad.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Nascido em 28 de junho 1875 em Ålesund , Bolstad,compositor clássico e folclórico, estudou em Oslo e Estocolmo ,mas  passou toda sua vida,com breves interrupções, na cidade. Faleceu em 19 de março de 1967.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Tinha forte ligação espiritual com o  Nordfjord.Seu pai  Mathiasson Bolstad (1833-1910) veio de Stryn  e muitas das famosas canções de  Bolstad  estão associadas a essa região, incluindo Stryn Beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jRXDx48kf7A/TpzACepi0VI/AAAAAAAAYA8/cZzzA8K6Uxo/s1600/P1012879.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jRXDx48kf7A/TpzACepi0VI/AAAAAAAAYA8/cZzzA8K6Uxo/s400/P1012879.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;A vendedora de peixe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mpHWVmZq5nw/TpzADdxEwPI/AAAAAAAAYBE/LgN4p_dKIOU/s1600/P1012876.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="540" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mpHWVmZq5nw/TpzADdxEwPI/AAAAAAAAYBE/LgN4p_dKIOU/s640/P1012876.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;O pescador &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MNjWdnjzI9M/TpzANxf6uAI/AAAAAAAAYBM/imrACxRsx1I/s1600/P1012865.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MNjWdnjzI9M/TpzANxf6uAI/AAAAAAAAYBM/imrACxRsx1I/s640/P1012865.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Leva-se poucos minutos para ir de carro  (três quilômetros) do centro de Ålesund ao Atlantic Sea Park Aquarium, inaugurado em 1998.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; O parque marinho ,que faz a alegria de adultos e crianças, fica bem onde o canal de Breisundet encontra-se com o  oceano Atlântico. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Faz parte do parque, o maior aquário do  norte da Europa. Há programas para crianças, como a pesca do caranguejos em tanques, durante todo o ano. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PL06bhzP-pU/TpzAY6B2k5I/AAAAAAAAYBU/pAdhDrX5itM/s1600/P1012872.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PL06bhzP-pU/TpzAY6B2k5I/AAAAAAAAYBU/pAdhDrX5itM/s640/P1012872.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;"O Atlantic Sea Park está situado no meio de um espaço cênico com trilhas para caminhadas, monumentos, áreas de pesca, e uma praia onde você pode nadar ou mergulhar. A área também tem uma bela vista das ilhas vizinhas e do vasto oceano." Fonte: Google. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Tive que recorrer ao oráculo da Net porque só tivemos tempo de visitar o aquário. Nos informaram que os peixes que podiam ser vistos ali eram todos comestíveis, desde bacalhaus a arenques.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-3288764242915438886?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/3288764242915438886/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=3288764242915438886' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/3288764242915438886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/3288764242915438886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/10/alesdaundporta-de-entrada-para-os-mais.html' title='Noruega 07 - Alesund, porta de entrada para os mais belos fiordes da Noruega'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DICQqV-3j6E/Tpy-UmZdcKI/AAAAAAAAX_g/Wfif5nfGnAM/s72-c/P1012810.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-5511709061542644777</id><published>2011-10-12T16:29:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T21:55:49.642-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noruega'/><title type='text'>Noruega 06 - Um dia que valeu ouro em Oslo                            Segunda Parte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Continuação&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Por  deferência da guia Heloísa Guimarães, nos colocada à disposição pela  VisitOslo, pudemo, logo depois da visita ao Museu Viking, passar rapidamente pela Galeria Nacional, onde vimos a versão original de&amp;nbsp; O Grito, lá exposta. Depois dessa, Munch., pintou outras três. sempre tendo no centro a figura de um ser desesperado, tendo por fundo o Oslofjord ao entardecer.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kfr9XjteIds/TpXl-_b2pKI/AAAAAAAAX9A/F1c-uVHkUGQ/s1600/oslod.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UbIPdzdKtQs/TpXmFwgnbyI/AAAAAAAAX9I/oZaPQKlTwdw/s1600/oslob.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UbIPdzdKtQs/TpXmFwgnbyI/AAAAAAAAX9I/oZaPQKlTwdw/s640/oslob.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-31_RwRsaCnc/TpXmLU4vwKI/AAAAAAAAX9Q/NCO-Dnx88bs/s1600/osloc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-31_RwRsaCnc/TpXmLU4vwKI/AAAAAAAAX9Q/NCO-Dnx88bs/s640/osloc.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QfMUMaANL5o/TpXmQlU2uhI/AAAAAAAAX9Y/xHqN7kDmcaA/s1600/oslof.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;A Noruega se prepara  para as  comemorações do 150º aniversário de nascimento de seu artista maior:  Edvard Munch, como se pode ver no cartão que peguei nos escaninhos da  entrada da Galeria Nacional&amp;nbsp; e que fotografei (as duas primeiras fotos).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Fomos de ônibus. O motorista&amp;nbsp; norueguês encerrou&amp;nbsp; o expediente ás 15 horas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Heloísa,uma simpática brasileira que  vive  há 19 anos,em Oslo, estendeu sua permanência conosco por duas  horas. Seu trabalho se encerraria às 15. Mas só nos despedimos às 17   horas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Infelizmente não fomos ao Museu Munch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;( Tøyengata 53 Metrô: Tøyen), por absoluta falta de tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt; O museu abriga mais de mil obras  incluindo a versão de O Grito, roubado e recuperado, mas com danos irreversíveis.  Agora está exposto sobre grande vigilância e não mais na parede,mas numa  grande caixa de vidro fechada , quase rente ao chão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kfr9XjteIds/TpXl-_b2pKI/AAAAAAAAX9A/F1c-uVHkUGQ/s1600/oslod.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kfr9XjteIds/TpXl-_b2pKI/AAAAAAAAX9A/F1c-uVHkUGQ/s640/oslod.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Atualmente os noruegueses estão envolvidos em uma grande polêmica, que  acabou paralisando as obras do novo Museu Munch, que resolveria os  problemas de segurança do atual. Está  previsto um edifício grandioso  bem perto da Ópera da cidade que, para ser construída, também enfrentou  grandes desafios. Por determinação governamental há que se encontrar  alternativas ao projeto aprovado para que as obras aconteçam. É que o  novo Museu desfiguraria toda a paisagem do entorno portuário e também  tiraria a visibilidade das colinas que o envolve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1IVEpP7-Tns/TpXlYbB2GVI/AAAAAAAAX8Y/TsXUSABi3ng/s1600/NOgritoGaleriancional.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1IVEpP7-Tns/TpXlYbB2GVI/AAAAAAAAX8Y/TsXUSABi3ng/s640/NOgritoGaleriancional.png" width="529" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Versão original de O grito (Galeria Nacional) Foto: Fabio Knoll&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Park Frogner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Logo depois da Galeria Nacional, caminhamos embaixo de chuva, até o Park Frogner, que abriga 212 esculturas em bronze e granito de um mesmo escultor Gustav Vigeland, que dedicou 40 anos de sua vida a fazê-las &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As esculturas falam da existência humana: o trabalho, a ira, a maternidade, o sexo, a fraternidade.&lt;br /&gt;Ficaria horas e dias nesse parque. Sou apaixonada por ele antes mesmo  de conhecê-lo. Por isso,nem posso dizer que foi amor a primeira vista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As esculturas de Vigeland  estão distribuídas em uma área de 320 mil  metros quadrados. É um parque dentro de outro parque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X7C8u5kc5tk/TpXQZamBOtI/AAAAAAAAX6w/NSvzVlhS_Ww/s1600/P1012748.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X7C8u5kc5tk/TpXQZamBOtI/AAAAAAAAX6w/NSvzVlhS_Ww/s400/P1012748.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cpCy5lvZfjg/TpXQm0L9BSI/AAAAAAAAX64/GkAibQaYnFI/s1600/P1012754.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yhhKDNFEiqE/TpXQ1dYlFBI/AAAAAAAAX7A/RIL_Y2xB9PY/s1600/P1012752.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yhhKDNFEiqE/TpXQ1dYlFBI/AAAAAAAAX7A/RIL_Y2xB9PY/s400/P1012752.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ik50z9d_F3c/TpXRCMJd1bI/AAAAAAAAX7M/i3zzekz8Z94/s1600/P1012770.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ik50z9d_F3c/TpXRCMJd1bI/AAAAAAAAX7M/i3zzekz8Z94/s640/P1012770.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O ciclo da vida em torno da fonte começa com a árvore com bebês em penca&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LPpy9_4X5jA/TpXRS1siH-I/AAAAAAAAX7U/327VLTftUQU/s1600/P1012772.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LPpy9_4X5jA/TpXRS1siH-I/AAAAAAAAX7U/327VLTftUQU/s640/P1012772.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O ciclo da vida encerra-se com as esculturas da Velhice(foto à direita) e Morte &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prefeitura &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="361" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RXH6iCmczpk/TpXlb6IoelI/AAAAAAAAX8g/2mkgk8_Qzzo/s400/os9.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O edifício visto de frente &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2lrrvAR1qO0/TpXUK4nLbvI/AAAAAAAAX8I/_X4IrxgoHh8/s1600/Noslosal%25C3%25A3oprefeitura.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2lrrvAR1qO0/TpXUK4nLbvI/AAAAAAAAX8I/_X4IrxgoHh8/s640/Noslosal%25C3%25A3oprefeitura.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O salão nobre, onde é entregue o prêmio Nobel da Paz&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foto: Fabio Knoll&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Amei ter conhecido a Prefeitura de  Oslo. A construção de tijolo aparente domina parte do cenário da cidade e suas torres e relógio pode ser vista desde o porro.&amp;nbsp;  Começou a ser construída em 1931 e já tem elementos arquitetônicos  bem  modernistas como as fachadas retas e despojadas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A construção  foi interrompida durante a Segunda Guerra e só concluída  em 1950. Pra  compensar o estilo despojado há fontes e esculturas na entrada e o  grande salão é todo ornamentado por murais. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É  um dos  edifícios mais visitados de Oslo. Todos querem conhecer o salão onde é  realizada a cerimônia de entrega do Prêmio Nobel da Paz Os demais  prêmios são entregues em Estocolmo, Suécia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; First Hotel Grims Grenka&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="clearfix"&gt;&lt;div class="uiHeaderSubTitle lfloat"&gt;&lt;div class="fbxPhotoSetPageHeaderByline"&gt;&lt;div class="ego_column"&gt;&lt;div class="adInfo"&gt;Um  edifício antigo completamente reestruturado por dentro. O Grims Grenka, onde ficamos,&amp;nbsp; é  o único de Oslo membro da rede "Design Hotels". É considerado um resort  urbano, bem no centro da cidade, perto de tudo de bom que ela  oferece. Ideal para permanências românticas a dois, ou sozinho para quem  se basta (rs).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ego_section"&gt;&lt;div class="uiHeader uiHeaderTopAndBottomBorder mbs uiSideHeader"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.firsthotels.com/Our-hotels/Hotels-in-Norway/Oslo/First-Hotel-GrimsGrenka/" rel="nofollow nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gee20p2aw6U/TpXRgpb3aJI/AAAAAAAAX7c/QEQgFLSNa10/s1600/P1012776.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gee20p2aw6U/TpXRgpb3aJI/AAAAAAAAX7c/QEQgFLSNa10/s320/P1012776.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-79ivs6Qfw_o/TpXRr2USzmI/AAAAAAAAX7k/gXIs8rfwyD8/s1600/P1012780.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-79ivs6Qfw_o/TpXRr2USzmI/AAAAAAAAX7k/gXIs8rfwyD8/s320/P1012780.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Tjuvholmen  Sjømagasin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-usuaUpoYLUw/TpXjQWxP1EI/AAAAAAAAX8Q/Yaa8oD0Jaf0/s1600/rest.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="314" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-usuaUpoYLUw/TpXjQWxP1EI/AAAAAAAAX8Q/Yaa8oD0Jaf0/s320/rest.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Se você teve condições financeiras de  chegar até Oslo, não se furte deste presente que é o ir ao Tjuvholmen  Sjømagasin, que fica numa uma extensão do calçadão da &lt;br /&gt;cidade, o Aker Brygge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7I0F8KvqM4/TpXSQXwVd0I/AAAAAAAAX7w/_bBrscjMoFA/s1600/P1012785.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="271" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7I0F8KvqM4/TpXSQXwVd0I/AAAAAAAAX7w/_bBrscjMoFA/s320/P1012785.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São vários ambientes  onde se pode degustar refeições leves no sentido  calórico e ligeiras, no sentido tempo.  Há um bar para consumo de frutos  do mar e um grande salão para encontros de trabalho, de amigos ou de  familiares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada área do restaurante é marcada por materiais  diferentes e paletas de cores em paredes e tetos curvos que lembram o  movimento das ondas do mar. O restaurante também oferece cursos de  culinária para grupos, famílias e até crianças. Não é um luxo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YwHz8c88K0c/TpXSm54sY8I/AAAAAAAAX74/Bx51Tvuprrc/s1600/P1012786.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YwHz8c88K0c/TpXSm54sY8I/AAAAAAAAX74/Bx51Tvuprrc/s320/P1012786.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;O tartar de baleia (carne de baleia crua moída e super temperada com uma gema crua por cima), foi um dos pratos que nos foram servidos. Não é difícil  digeri-lo se você não teve a audácia de furar a gema de ovo e misturar  tudo. Eu tive. Mas houve quem deixasse a gema intacta. &amp;nbsp;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Aker Brygge &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7bsoYltmHw0/TpXlo0jPbmI/AAAAAAAAX8o/CbjEkhTWFNw/s1600/os6.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7bsoYltmHw0/TpXlo0jPbmI/AAAAAAAAX8o/CbjEkhTWFNw/s400/os6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-asRRE1cwP5E/TpXlrKOehnI/AAAAAAAAX8w/TOKM050Sujg/s1600/Os7.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-asRRE1cwP5E/TpXlrKOehnI/AAAAAAAAX8w/TOKM050Sujg/s320/Os7.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dp1YnOghn9M/TpXTxdGRYaI/AAAAAAAAX8A/2Jkvf63OG4w/s1600/P1012809.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dp1YnOghn9M/TpXTxdGRYaI/AAAAAAAAX8A/2Jkvf63OG4w/s320/P1012809.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dgxaCH7Xo6k/TpXlxQl0oqI/AAAAAAAAX84/YRsO-gzQzkE/s1600/os8.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dgxaCH7Xo6k/TpXlxQl0oqI/AAAAAAAAX84/YRsO-gzQzkE/s320/os8.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Aker Brygge  ocupa uma área de 260 mil  metros quadrados e poderia ser chamado de calçadão de Oslo se não fosse  assoalhado. Na verdade é um deque, onde se pode &lt;br /&gt;passear tranquilamente, sentar para descansar em alguns de seus bancos e apreciar um dos braços do  fiorde de Oslo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O nome vem do estaleiro Aker, que ali funcionou desde 1854. Foi fechado  em 1982. Desde  então a área vem sendo revitalizada com a construção e  restauração de edifícios para escritórios, restaurantes e mesmo  residências.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A área comporta uma marina e também um terminal de  ferries. O que mais me chamou a atenção em Oslo foi a profusão de  esculturas espalhadas pela cidade. No Aker Brygge pode ser encontradas  várias delas, algumas bastante bizarras. Das fotos acima, apenas uma é  minha, a do torso de mulher nua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-5511709061542644777?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/5511709061542644777/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=5511709061542644777' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/5511709061542644777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/5511709061542644777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/10/vinte-e-quatro-horas-em-oslo-parte-02.html' title='Noruega 06 - Um dia que valeu ouro em Oslo                            Segunda Parte'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UbIPdzdKtQs/TpXmFwgnbyI/AAAAAAAAX9I/oZaPQKlTwdw/s72-c/oslob.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-7239378061123677023</id><published>2011-09-26T22:00:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T13:13:31.859-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noruega'/><title type='text'>Noruega 05 -  Um dia  que valeu ouro em Oslo... (Primeira parte)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Confesso que mesmo encantada com a paisagem que via durante a travessia do Fiorde de Oslo e a expectativa com a programação que nos aguardava, foi difícil deixar para trás o conforto da minha cabine no &lt;a href="http://www.dfdsgroup.com/fleet/cruise/pearlofseaways/"&gt;Pearl of Seaways&lt;/a&gt; e dele desembarcar. Também pudera, mais confortável que muito quarto de hotel. Nesse relato optei por publicar só fotos tiradas por mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qRmv2Vpkyfk/ToEGot7R_XI/AAAAAAAAX0Y/VccmCgXmwAg/s1600/P1012623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qRmv2Vpkyfk/ToEGot7R_XI/AAAAAAAAX0Y/VccmCgXmwAg/s400/P1012623.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Além do conforto físico representado pelo tamanho da cabine e o mobiliário, encontramos vários mimos a nossa disposição&amp;nbsp; como frutas, chocolates,água mineral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6nHtUh-RUgM/ToEGcWMlNAI/AAAAAAAAX0U/dFcA7m_W7IU/s1600/P1012620.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6nHtUh-RUgM/ToEGcWMlNAI/AAAAAAAAX0U/dFcA7m_W7IU/s400/P1012620.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;O embarque em Copenhagen ocorreu sem nenhum problema logístico e nada que pudesse nos irritar como esperas longas para uso de elevadores ou problemas com o carregamento das malas. Famílias com crianças, talvez já acostumadas a este tipo de viagem foram as primeiras a se acomodar e quando ainda estávamos nos dirigindo às nossas cabines, lá estavam já eles desfrutando do sol e das piscinas do navio. O&amp;nbsp; desembarque também aconteceu bastante rápido e sem atropelos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4JDTWZH67cw/ToEGOt56ZsI/AAAAAAAAX0Q/Q9IR0bS91N4/s1600/P1012615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4JDTWZH67cw/ToEGOt56ZsI/AAAAAAAAX0Q/Q9IR0bS91N4/s400/P1012615.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zgFl5dyhxd4/ToEG_AKFmYI/AAAAAAAAX0k/dSkiNvBDSHw/s1600/P1012663.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zgFl5dyhxd4/ToEG_AKFmYI/AAAAAAAAX0k/dSkiNvBDSHw/s400/P1012663.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Muito bom ver da cabine o deslizar do navio pelo fiorde de Oslo &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;O Porto de Oslo é&amp;nbsp; o maior da Noruega,&amp;nbsp; tanto em movimento de carga quanto e passageiros. Localiza-se no centro do país e metade da população norueguesa mora a menos de três horas de distância de lá. É considerado muito eficiente e de fácil acesso às&amp;nbsp; principais estradas de rodagem ou de ferro. Pode-se começar interessantes passeios de navios ou barcos pelos fiordes deste deste porto. Para mais informações,inclusive turísticas, clique&lt;a href="http://www.oslohavn.no/english/home/"&gt; &lt;b&gt;aqui&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Assim que chegamos a Oslo, nossa programação de visita á cidade começou. Não tínhamos tempo a perder. Uma van nos esperava. E lá fomos nós com Yngve&amp;nbsp; da Tray Norway e Heloisa Guimarães, da VisitOslo,&amp;nbsp; como cicerones. A impressão que temos da cidade é que nunca deixamos área portuária porque&amp;nbsp; vemos barcos e água por todos os lados. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="iFrame"&gt;&lt;div class="iFrameContent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f6cMR0aXnpw/ToD_ZevsF_I/AAAAAAAAXz4/jyBvq68rgQ0/s1600/P1012665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f6cMR0aXnpw/ToD_ZevsF_I/AAAAAAAAXz4/jyBvq68rgQ0/s320/P1012665.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V4npnpcemFc/ToD_mxFYHHI/AAAAAAAAXz8/X8PHXblI6Z8/s1600/P1012668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V4npnpcemFc/ToD_mxFYHHI/AAAAAAAAXz8/X8PHXblI6Z8/s320/P1012668.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5EwDtP6id8w/ToD_4HwrHFI/AAAAAAAAX0A/foFQTu6PR-Y/s1600/P1012678.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5EwDtP6id8w/ToD_4HwrHFI/AAAAAAAAX0A/foFQTu6PR-Y/s320/P1012678.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Nossa primeira parada logo que desembarcamos foi na monumental Ópera de Oslo que em tudo lembra um barco, por dentro e por fora. Difícil as linhas de um barco não fazer parte do imaginário de um povo que tem o mar e água de seus fiordes, inclusive a que cai das geleiras montanhas abaixo, em forma de corredeiras e cascatas como referência vital. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A Ópera de Oslo, na Noruega, venceu a edição de 2009 do  prémio “Mies van der Rohe” de arquitectura contemporânea. É considerada elemento  central da transformação urbana da cidade. O espaço de 18 mil metros quadrados tornou-se rapidamente ponto importante de encontro dos habitantes da cidade, uma espécie de  catalizador de energias. Fotos e mais informações &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://concursosdeprojeto.org/2009/02/15/opera-house-oslo-noruega-snohetta/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="iFrame"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="iFrame"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="iFrame"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yt5CUeqLm6M/ToD_LL4Vr8I/AAAAAAAAXz0/yBrqGnhXRes/s1600/P1012666.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yt5CUeqLm6M/ToD_LL4Vr8I/AAAAAAAAXz0/yBrqGnhXRes/s640/P1012666.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O navio que nos trouxe de&amp;nbsp; Copenhague, visto da Ópera de Oslo &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IPPCP0lIHAk/ToEcy2__FtI/AAAAAAAAX0o/w1KW9yV-GKY/s1600/P1012681.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IPPCP0lIHAk/ToEcy2__FtI/AAAAAAAAX0o/w1KW9yV-GKY/s400/P1012681.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Vista do Porto de Oslo com a prefeitura ao fundo (prédio de duas torres)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-isamgmzEmqc/ToEALORGqII/AAAAAAAAX0M/_33IK3JsIKw/s1600/P1012682.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-isamgmzEmqc/ToEALORGqII/AAAAAAAAX0M/_33IK3JsIKw/s400/P1012682.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Outra vista do porto a partir da Ópera de Oslo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hLBWkVEjalg/ToEeGCwdtLI/AAAAAAAAX0s/rM6aOq1fseU/s1600/Oslofoto6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hLBWkVEjalg/ToEeGCwdtLI/AAAAAAAAX0s/rM6aOq1fseU/s320/Oslofoto6.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Logo depois da visita à Ópera, edifício símbolo na nova Oslo, passamos pela praça da catedral da cidade&amp;nbsp; e participamos das homenagens que a população da cidade fazia de forma espontânea e contínua ás vítimas dos atentados de 22 de julho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B7je_MFxI1k/ToEelFcXgmI/AAAAAAAAX0w/YHmnBwMR3E8/s1600/P1012689.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B7je_MFxI1k/ToEelFcXgmI/AAAAAAAAX0w/YHmnBwMR3E8/s320/P1012689.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P95KqbpM_PI/ToEe2Rzs40I/AAAAAAAAX04/TmWnWWMQ3mE/s1600/P1012707.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P95KqbpM_PI/ToEe2Rzs40I/AAAAAAAAX04/TmWnWWMQ3mE/s320/P1012707.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Também caminhamos ao redor das áreas interditadas dos edifícios públicas atingidos pelas bombas. Mais no post&lt;a href="http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/09/oslo-amor-eterno-primeira-vista-oslo.html"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Noruega 04:  Oslo, love at first sight  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-152aHHOZS9A/ToFEtcloVaI/AAAAAAAAX08/sdMksYxx6k0/s1600/P1012712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-152aHHOZS9A/ToFEtcloVaI/AAAAAAAAX08/sdMksYxx6k0/s320/P1012712.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ep_hLdb47GI/ToFFMMmi3lI/AAAAAAAAX1A/ebQq85NMsIk/s1600/P1012713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ep_hLdb47GI/ToFFMMmi3lI/AAAAAAAAX1A/ebQq85NMsIk/s320/P1012713.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A caminho do&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_2066446870"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;cite&gt;Holmenkollen Park Hotel Rica&lt;/cite&gt;, onde teríamos um brunch, passamos de van pelo &lt;a href="http://www.nationaltheatret.no/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Teatro Nacional&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; , no centro de Oslo - entre o  castelo eo Parlamento - um magnífico edifício da virada dos séculos&amp;nbsp; XIX para o XX.&amp;nbsp; Desde sua inauguração em 1899,&amp;nbsp; tem se dedicado a autores noruegueses.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As estátuas do dramaturgo&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://educacao.uol.com.br/biografias/henrik-ibsen.jhtm"&gt;Henrik Ibsen &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;e do poeta &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mnc.net/norway/bjorn.htm"&gt;Bjornson Bjorn&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;foram instaladas na entrada principal.&amp;nbsp; Vale a pena consultar a programação de peças e festivais. Também são oferecidas visitas guiada em inglês, inclusive uma sobre Ibsen. O agendamento pode ser feito pelo site (link acima).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z9LGg5I4NUs/ToFFZ1Mbc4I/AAAAAAAAX1E/Rk8XgUDd704/s1600/P1012717.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z9LGg5I4NUs/ToFFZ1Mbc4I/AAAAAAAAX1E/Rk8XgUDd704/s320/P1012717.JPG" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sede do Instituto Nobel &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Também no centro de Oslo, perto do Palácio Real, fica o&lt;a href="http://nobelpeaceprize.org/en_GB/institute/"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Instituto Nobel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; , um bonito e amplo edifício construída em 1867. É atribuição do Instituto selecionar o ganhador do Nobel da Paz e organizar o evento&amp;nbsp; anual de entrega desse prêmio no grande hall da prefeitura da cidade&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;O Instituto&amp;nbsp; tem um biblioteca&amp;nbsp; com 18 mil&amp;nbsp; volumes, aberta  ao público, que conta com uma belíssima sala de sala de leitura. É um centro de construção e de disseminação de conhecimento e conta com departamento da pesquisa próprio para organizar os projetos que contribuam para a paz mundial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ayk0Qq7p6R0/ToD7AxwBrrI/AAAAAAAAXzc/8OeNbc8x2dU/s1600/os11.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ayk0Qq7p6R0/ToD7AxwBrrI/AAAAAAAAXzc/8OeNbc8x2dU/s400/os11.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adicionar legenda&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A subida até Holmenkollen, na parte norte de Oslo,&amp;nbsp; serviu para desacelerar aos poucos nossos corações do impacto de ter passado pelas áreas que lembravam os atentados de 22 de julho.&amp;nbsp; A colina abriga &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rica.no/en/Hotels/Holmenkollen-Park-Hotel-Rica"&gt;&lt;cite&gt;Holmenkollen Park Hotel Rica&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;um dos mais bonitos e famosos da cidade.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;As pistas de esqui, inclusive a de esqui nórdico (saltos), que atraem esportistas do mundo inteiro em competições que fazem parte do calendário internacional, assim como as trilhas de montanhismo estão praticamente às portas do hotel. Na parte antiga, construída há mais de cem anos funcionam dois restaurantes, bar, clube noturno, piscina, sauna e centro de negócios&amp;nbsp; e de conferências. Os apartamentos localizam-se no anexo construído mais recentemente. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fh_Fcpy6Z6Y/ToD7isb3ZhI/AAAAAAAAXzs/uvzq4EHBhjk/s1600/os12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fh_Fcpy6Z6Y/ToD7isb3ZhI/AAAAAAAAXzs/uvzq4EHBhjk/s400/os12.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Escultura&amp;nbsp; em metal de uma rena&amp;nbsp; no jardim do hotel &lt;/span&gt;não está ali por acaso. lembra que o hotel está ao lado de vastas áreas de &lt;a href="http://www.visitoslo.com/en/nordmarka-forest.77637.en.html"&gt;florestas&lt;/a&gt; , apesar da pouca distância do centro de Oslo &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dyi6HVBPDc4/ToD7ARasmEI/AAAAAAAAXzY/v8DupUG3Leo/s1600/P1012718.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dyi6HVBPDc4/ToD7ARasmEI/AAAAAAAAXzY/v8DupUG3Leo/s400/P1012718.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No hall, fonte e água que respinga e vira neve em folhas de metal geladas, mesmo no verão&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OehmMQbyzAk/ToD7L_89aNI/AAAAAAAAXzk/Nbnha7ONWGo/s1600/os13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OehmMQbyzAk/ToD7L_89aNI/AAAAAAAAXzk/Nbnha7ONWGo/s400/os13.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Outra visão do hall do hotel &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8EOhaSggcfk/Tn-8ZQ4OuMI/AAAAAAAAXyA/z9mav6GSFAM/s1600/P1012728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8EOhaSggcfk/Tn-8ZQ4OuMI/AAAAAAAAXyA/z9mav6GSFAM/s400/P1012728.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Depois de um brunch reforçado&amp;nbsp; e&amp;nbsp; breve descanso em um dos&amp;nbsp; restaurantes deste hotel dos sonhos, prosseguimos&amp;nbsp; nosso passeio por Oslo embaixo de chuva. Para os noruegueses não existe tempo ruim, apenas roupas inadequadas. Então, mesmo no verão, traga na mochila ou bolsa:&amp;nbsp; um sapato fechado, um guarda-chuva e uma capa leve, dessas de plásticos descartáveis mesmo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OXgMw1yvZS0/Tn-8o20NKXI/AAAAAAAAXyE/99_Xmyz-wLo/s1600/P1012729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OXgMw1yvZS0/Tn-8o20NKXI/AAAAAAAAXyE/99_Xmyz-wLo/s400/P1012729.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode-se chegar a Holmenkollen de metrô. É uma das atrações turísticas mais importantes da Noruega: um milhão de visitantes/ ano. O trampolim de Holmenkollen&amp;nbsp; para salto com esqui&amp;nbsp; é o mais antigo do mundo. Inaugurado em 31 de Janeiro de 1892,&amp;nbsp; já passou , desde então 14 modificações&amp;nbsp; para melhorar suas   condições de salto, segurança e capacidade de público.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;O recorde do trampolim é de 136 metros, alcançado em 25 de Janeiro de 2006 pelo norueguês Tommy Ingebrigtsen. O recorde feminino de 128 metros é&amp;nbsp; da norueguesa Anette Sagen, registrado&amp;nbsp; 12 de Março de 2005.   A torre do trampolim tem 60 metros e está a 417 metros acima do nível   do mar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Quando não é utilizada para eventos esportivos, a estrutura é   aberta à visitação.Do alto pode-se&amp;nbsp; admirar o panorama da cidade de Oslo. Na base está a sede do &lt;a href="http://www.skiforeningen.no/english/the_ski_museum"&gt;Museu do Esqui&lt;/a&gt;, que mostra a evolução desse esporte e documenta as edições das Olimpíadas de Inverno sediadas pela Noruega em 1952 (Oslo) e&amp;nbsp; em 1994 (Lillehammer).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T2Tj7rnoYeM/ToGZ1Fo0dDI/AAAAAAAAX1I/Lm2eIpjT3yM/s1600/P1012731.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T2Tj7rnoYeM/ToGZ1Fo0dDI/AAAAAAAAX1I/Lm2eIpjT3yM/s400/P1012731.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Lojinha do Museu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O passeio tentando ver Oslo chuvosa, através das janelas da van que nos conduzia, fez outra parada num lugar bastante especial: o &lt;a href="http://www.khm.uio.no/english/viking_ship_museum"&gt;Museu Viking&lt;/a&gt; . Fazia parte do imaginário dos antigos povos escandinavos ,aa procura de lugares menos gelados, menos inóspitos para se viver. A religião que praticavam permitia guerras em busca de&amp;nbsp; territórios e riquezas.&amp;nbsp; Essa busca justifica a sofisticação&amp;nbsp; de suas embarcações que alcançaram entre os anos 800 a 1050,&amp;nbsp; a&amp;nbsp; Irlanda, Inglaterra, Escócia, França e , segundo a lenda,até mesmo a América do Norte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quatro dos navios, utilizados como urnas&amp;nbsp; funerárias&amp;nbsp; de pessoas ricas e poderosas foram encontrados na Noruega,&amp;nbsp; em&amp;nbsp; escavações feitas a partir de 1867. Os artefatos&amp;nbsp; neles encontrados, incluindo utensílios e joias nos dão uma melhor ideia melhor sobre a cultura Viking: eram&amp;nbsp; exímios nos trabalhos em madeira e , inclusive,&amp;nbsp; na elaboração de belíssimas joias de grande valor. O maior navio em exposição é o Oseberg, com 22 metros de comprimento e 5&amp;nbsp; de largura. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iZpF8xO_xMs/Tn-9GKTBt8I/AAAAAAAAXyQ/8Ai2rYslytM/s1600/P1012732.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iZpF8xO_xMs/Tn-9GKTBt8I/AAAAAAAAXyQ/8Ai2rYslytM/s400/P1012732.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Horário de funcionamento&lt;/b&gt;:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;de 01 de outubro a 30 de abril: 10h&amp;nbsp; às 16 h &lt;br /&gt;De 01 de maio a 30 de setembro: das 9h ás 18h&lt;br /&gt;Endereço: Huk Aveny 35, Bygdøy Peninsula, Oslo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;O Museu não funciona nas segundas-feiras; nos dias 24,25 e 26 de dezembro, 01 de janeiro e 17 de Maio (Dia Nacional da Noruega).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vKcQhtuSEic/Tn-9SEYv56I/AAAAAAAAXyU/x01O3pGdMZQ/s1600/P1012733.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vKcQhtuSEic/Tn-9SEYv56I/AAAAAAAAXyU/x01O3pGdMZQ/s640/P1012733.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O relato das minhas 24 horas em Oslo continua no próximo post. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-7239378061123677023?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/7239378061123677023/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=7239378061123677023' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/7239378061123677023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/7239378061123677023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/09/noruega-05-um-dia-que-valeu-ouro-em.html' title='Noruega 05 -  Um dia  que valeu ouro em Oslo... (Primeira parte)'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qRmv2Vpkyfk/ToEGot7R_XI/AAAAAAAAX0Y/VccmCgXmwAg/s72-c/P1012623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-5899144386737755797</id><published>2011-09-26T15:36:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T10:22:26.140-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noruega'/><title type='text'>Noruega 04 - Oslo forever, love at first sight ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Quando  chegamos de navio, vindos de Copenhague&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt; Yngve&amp;nbsp; Sjoberg&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;  da Try Norway e e Heloísa Guimarães da VisitOslo&amp;nbsp;  estavam a nossa  espera&amp;nbsp; no desembarque.&amp;nbsp; E, começamos a cumprir um  roteiro feito para&amp;nbsp;  nos dar&amp;nbsp; a visão melhor da possível&amp;nbsp; da cidade em  menos de 24 horas. E  tudo o que vimos foi de tão real valor e impactante  que me acompanhará  pelo resto da vida, não importa as vezes que eu  retorne a Oslo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DmB39uk_kDs/ToDHj0TWWOI/AAAAAAAAXy8/wssirAWv8jo/s1600/P1012697.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DmB39uk_kDs/ToDHj0TWWOI/AAAAAAAAXy8/wssirAWv8jo/s400/P1012697.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A praça em frente à catedral de Oslo é o&amp;nbsp; local de homenagem às vítimas &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Foi  amor à primeira vista, misturado ao impacto da cidade estar ainda   tentando entender o que não dá para ser entendido: os atentados em Oslo e   na ilha de Utoya&amp;nbsp; praticados pelo extremista de direita Anders  Behring.  Muita dor para um país, para um cidade onde a criminalidade  quase inexiste.  Chegamos quando os atentados completavam exatos 15 dias  e as feridas  estavam expostas nas ruas de Oslo e estampadas nas  principais páginas de  seus jornais, além de consumir grande parte do  noticiário televisivo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XGX-yVCLSsU/ToDHuDCiHbI/AAAAAAAAXzE/B7oOTVTsnuk/s1600/P1012702.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XGX-yVCLSsU/ToDHuDCiHbI/AAAAAAAAXzE/B7oOTVTsnuk/s320/P1012702.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tp0zB8lnINg/ToDH_CoOCmI/AAAAAAAAXzI/_VMOG7xJim4/s1600/P1012705.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tp0zB8lnINg/ToDH_CoOCmI/AAAAAAAAXzI/_VMOG7xJim4/s320/P1012705.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QTED79kv3bw/ToDIHc--vtI/AAAAAAAAXzM/aZp8bte2gMA/s1600/P1012690.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QTED79kv3bw/ToDIHc--vtI/AAAAAAAAXzM/aZp8bte2gMA/s320/P1012690.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A primeira impressão que  tivemos: apesar da dor evidente, nada deixara  de funcionar; a vida  continuava. Os atentatos deixaram nuvens de  tristeza sobre o verão  norueguês.Visíveis&amp;nbsp; mesmo como sol brilhando.  Seguir em frente fica mais  fácil , quando um povo se sente acolhido  pelo mundo todo, em momentos  de tragédias, comentou nossa guia, a  brasileira (carioca) Heloísa  Guimarães, casada com um norueguês e  vivendo há 19 anos na cidade. Esse  acolhimento ficou demonstrado não  só&amp;nbsp; nos apoios oficiais, mas de todos  que haviam marcado passar as  férias no país. "Não temos notícia de  cancelamentos", informou Heloísa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vwziJR-usD4/ToDIPhYbwCI/AAAAAAAAXzQ/tZEzJwfGztM/s1600/P1012706.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vwziJR-usD4/ToDIPhYbwCI/AAAAAAAAXzQ/tZEzJwfGztM/s400/P1012706.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pA9XYaacNZY/ToDIUMixnmI/AAAAAAAAXzU/1C0EUcvdOB4/s1600/P1012710.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pA9XYaacNZY/ToDIUMixnmI/AAAAAAAAXzU/1C0EUcvdOB4/s400/P1012710.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tapumes nos prédios públicos atingidos mostram a violência do ataque &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Heloísa Guimarães, economista de  profissão, estudou História da Arte em Oslo e se habilitou a trabalhar   como guia  para o  órgão oficial de turismo da cidade. “Sei que estão interessados em saber como estamos depois da tragédia de  22 de julho. Temos interesse de mostrar a vocês como estamos vivendo  coletivamente essa dor”, afirmou.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A van que nos conduziria ao hotel, faria uma  parada na zona  central da cidade alvo do atentado. Também  passaria  pela catedral, onde a população norueguesa continua homenageando seus  mortos, principalmente as crianças  que estavam no acampamento em uma  das ilhas próximas de Oslo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Posso dizer que não estava  preparada para ver o que vi, nem sentir o que senti. Flores já secas  misturavam-se às recém trazidas. Bichinhos de pelúcias. Retratos.  Muitas, muitas mensagens. Um grupo de jovens músicos espalhavam acordes  melancólicos pela praça da catedral. Muitas famílias chegavam com suas  crianças para depositarem flores. Os pais explicavam o motivo pelo qual  estavam ali e era possível sentir a emoção dos pequeninos ao juntar a  flor que traziam em mão às milhares que já estavam ali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Ficou  claro para mim que  as vítimas de 22 de julho ficarão para sempre no  coração, na memória dos noruegueses ainda atônitos com a barbaridade  inesperada.  Segundo Heloísa, a reação imediata foi a inscrição de uma  grande número de jovens  como militantes partidários. Essa nova onda  participativa está abrangendo todos os partidos. A sensação que se tem é   a de que a fé na democracia continua inabalável. E que radicalismos  serão combatidos  com mais democracia, discussão e investimentos  preventivos em segurança. As últimas eleições, em 12 de setembro,&amp;nbsp; comprovaram isso. A extrema direita não teve vez. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-5899144386737755797?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/5899144386737755797/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=5899144386737755797' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/5899144386737755797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/5899144386737755797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/09/oslo-amor-eterno-primeira-vista-oslo.html' title='Noruega 04 - Oslo forever, love at first sight ...'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DmB39uk_kDs/ToDHj0TWWOI/AAAAAAAAXy8/wssirAWv8jo/s72-c/P1012697.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-8987216285649952863</id><published>2011-09-26T09:00:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:58:13.183-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noruega'/><title type='text'>Noruega 3 -  A Escandinávia na lista de desejos dos viajantes brasileiros ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Nós brasileiros estamos viajando mais e cada vez pra mais longe. Mas, em se  tratando de Europa,&amp;nbsp; a grande maioria não se desligou ainda de roteiros  tradicionais como Paris, Roma e Londres.Isso parece estar mudando. A  melhoria de nosso poder aquisitivo, o maior volume de informações  disponíveis na internet&amp;nbsp; e mesmo maior ousadia por parte dos operadores  de turismos estão colocando a Escandinávia na nossa lista de desejos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8EOhaSggcfk/Tn-8ZQ4OuMI/AAAAAAAAXyA/z9mav6GSFAM/s1600/P1012728.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p9IXDOylcp0/Tn_Rysr-wXI/AAAAAAAAXys/ZqhTQggjC08/s1600/Visit%2526nbsp.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p9IXDOylcp0/Tn_Rysr-wXI/AAAAAAAAXys/ZqhTQggjC08/s400/Visit%2526nbsp.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oslo hoje:&amp;nbsp; o charme de uma cidade verde &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Estamos descobrindo que os países escandinavos, apesar de estarem entre os mais caros do mundo, são de fácil acesso e oferecem muitas alternativas de hospedagem. Além disso, tem muito a nos ensinar no que se refere à democracia parlamentar, ao amor à natureza,&amp;nbsp; à vida não sedentária e à alimentação saudável (apesar de fumarem muito). Meus textos iniciais são sobre a Noruega. Mas também escreverei bastante sobre a Dinamarca. A Suécia ainda não visitei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;As opções de transportes na Noruega são variadas. Enquanto fazíamos, por exemplo, a convite da Try Norway,&amp;nbsp; um trecho pelas montanhas de trem, víamos trilhas para caminhadas, ciclovias, além de estradas. E como se trata do país dos fiordes, pode-se usufruir do conforto dos navios de&amp;nbsp; cruzeiros, em viagens mais longas. para percursos mais curtos tem&amp;nbsp; barcos de todos os portes, além dos ferry-boats para travessias entre as inúmeras ilhas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Ao todo, considerando-se inclusive as&amp;nbsp; inabitáveis pelo&amp;nbsp; reduzido tamanho e constituição geológica (apenas pedras),&amp;nbsp; são 4.500 ilhas. Os noruegueses gostam de informar que se todas fossem enfileiradas, o país chegaria em comprimento ao extremo da Itália. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U3NenmrQjkY/Tn_haPXD5RI/AAAAAAAAXyw/ZGwUaUEkDtY/s1600/mapa-da-noruega-5.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U3NenmrQjkY/Tn_haPXD5RI/AAAAAAAAXyw/ZGwUaUEkDtY/s400/mapa-da-noruega-5.gif" width="366" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A Escandinávia atual é composta por duas penínsulas: a Escandinava e a Jutlândia. Na península Escandinava situam-se a Noruega, a Suécia e a Finlândia. Na Jutlândia,&amp;nbsp; a Dinamarca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0yH_regYKGI/ToAT5DSOgoI/AAAAAAAAXy0/uP-okp3U6GQ/s1600/Harald_Hardr%25C3%25A5de.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0yH_regYKGI/ToAT5DSOgoI/AAAAAAAAXy0/uP-okp3U6GQ/s640/Harald_Hardr%25C3%25A5de.jpg" width="443" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monumento à Harald III, em Oslo &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A história mais recente conta que&amp;nbsp; Oslo foi fundada por Harald III&amp;nbsp; por volta de 1050, tendo-se convertido na sede da realeza em 1300. Antes disso a capital era Bergen. Mas o rei d, então, enfadado com tanta chuva (chega chover quase três meses sem parar na região), mudou a capital para Oslo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;No século seguinte, o porto de Oslo cresceu em importância&amp;nbsp; e a cidade prosperou até se converter num destacado centro comercial. Em 1624, foi destruída por um incêndio. Cristian IV, rei da Dinamarca e da Noruega comandou sua reconstrução e a cidade foi batizada de Cristiânia em sua honra. Apenas em 1925 recuperou seu antigo nome que remonta as suas origens vikings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PTxQS1g5Ef0/ToAYy4s2j_I/AAAAAAAAXy4/TsNge2coEmY/s1600/Christian-03.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PTxQS1g5Ef0/ToAYy4s2j_I/AAAAAAAAXy4/TsNge2coEmY/s320/Christian-03.JPG" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Christian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;IV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, rei dinamarquês que reconstruiu Oslo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;Christian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;IV foi um rei culto e beberrão. &lt;/span&gt;P&lt;span class="hps"&gt;atrono&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;de artistas e músicos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;também admirava o conhecimento científico. Foi bastante corajoso ao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;ligar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;a sujeira&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;e doença&lt;/span&gt;. Diz a lenda que c&lt;span class="hps"&gt;hocou&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;seus súditos,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;durante uma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;epidemia de peste&lt;/span&gt;, ao ordenar-lhes a &lt;span class="hps"&gt;a lavar as mãos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;pelo menos uma vez&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;por dia.&lt;/span&gt; Não foi levado muito em consideração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" id="result_box" lang="pt"&gt; Teve mais sucesso ao&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;reformar e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;ampliar a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;marinha dinamarquesa&lt;/span&gt;, além de&lt;span class="hps"&gt; melhorar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;também o exército&lt;/span&gt;. Ganhou e perdeu guerras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A história da Suécia, Dinamarca e Noruega foi assim, durante muito tempo, bastante ligada segundo a conveniência da Suécia e principalmente da Dinamarca. Os noruegueses tem uma relação com dinamarqueses e suecos bem parecida a dos irlandeses e escoceses com a Inglaterra. Alianças políticas, na verdade, pouco renderam para os noruegueses, que sempre se sentiram em relação subalterna.&amp;nbsp; Apenas em 1905, o parlamento da Noruega declarou o país independente da Suécia. Isso pode explicar a relutância dos noruegueses de aceitarem por completo a integração com a União Europeia. Agora, com a crise do Euro, isso ficou ainda mais difícil. Foram feitos já três referendos&amp;nbsp; e a resposta da população foi Não!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Fiz um resumo bem simplista da história recente da&amp;nbsp; Escandinávia. Mesmo assim, voltemos as origens de Oslo. Isso é importante quando sabemos que a cidade foi&amp;nbsp; um dos berços dos povos que conhecemos por vikings que viveram&amp;nbsp; em toda a região, organizados em um grande número de reinos dotados de&amp;nbsp; assembleias integradas apenas por&amp;nbsp; homens,&amp;nbsp; para deliberação de assuntos fora da prerrogativas de seus soberanos. Então, a tradição de monarquias parlamentarista dos escandinavos vem de muito longe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Foi na região de Vik que significa baía,&amp;nbsp; que&amp;nbsp; Oslo foi fundada no século VI e passou a exercer domínio durante pelo menos três séculos sobre os demais "reinos",&amp;nbsp; espécies de feudos. Por conta disso, os habitantes da antiga Escandinávia passaram a ser conhecidos como vikings. Em comum tinham, além de organizações políticas e sociais, uma mitologia própria que inclui anões, elfos,sereias e gnomos. Não construíam igrejas, mas praticavam ritos na florestas e de preferência perto da água. Clique &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.klepsidra.net/klepsidra2/vikings.html"&gt;aqui &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;para saber mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O interessante é que a partir do término da segunda guerra, Suécia, Dinamarca e Noruega passaram a construir, sem os estraves da subordinação política implícita ou explícita,&amp;nbsp; estratégias&amp;nbsp; comuns, inclusive na área do Turismo.&amp;nbsp; A moeda dos três países tem o nome de&amp;nbsp; Coroa que,&amp;nbsp; mesmo sendo norueguesa, dinamarquesa e sueca, na prática pode ser considerada comum. São equivalentes, com ligeiros ajustes para mais ou menos,&amp;nbsp; em relação ao dólar e ao euro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É essa Escandinávia de história complexa e fascinante, de belezas naturais muito próprias, exportadora de conhecimento, tecnologia, que aposta na revitalização de suas cidades, na preservação do meio ambiente&amp;nbsp; que atrai cada vez mais brasileiros. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo alguns links que fará você se apaixonar&amp;nbsp; pela Escandinávia, começando pela Noruega:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.visitnorway.com/"&gt;http://www.visitnorway.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.visitoslo.com/"&gt;http://www.visitoslo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trynorway.com/"&gt;http://www.trynorway.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-8987216285649952863?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/8987216285649952863/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=8987216285649952863' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/8987216285649952863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/8987216285649952863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/09/noruega-3-oslo-amais-antiga-capital.html' title='Noruega 3 -  A Escandinávia na lista de desejos dos viajantes brasileiros ...'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p9IXDOylcp0/Tn_Rysr-wXI/AAAAAAAAXys/ZqhTQggjC08/s72-c/Visit%2526nbsp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-5935524792555841879</id><published>2011-09-22T23:48:00.019-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T13:03:10.547-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noruega'/><title type='text'>Noruega 2 ... O Oslofjord , quando se deixa o mar aberto para trás, são milhas e milhas de belas paisagens... de encantamento!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Chegar  de trem, de ônibus, de carro, de avião. Apenas chegar... Sempre  teremos  boas histórias pra contar e imagens que não se desbotarão da  nossa  memória.Nunca me esquecerei das minhas chegadas de trem a Ouro  Fino,  Minas Gerais, quando&amp;nbsp; criança, para visitas aos meus avós, tios e   primos. Eram apenas 15 quilômetros de viagem da fazenda, nosso primeiro   lar, até a cidade. Mas o caminho era repleto de belezas em movimentos:   árvores coloridas, vacas com seus bezerros e alguém cavalgando lá   longe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ILmygKCeDvs/Tnv7Yl7BBdI/AAAAAAAAXxY/jkH5EulVQYE/s1600/P1012649.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ILmygKCeDvs/Tnv7Yl7BBdI/AAAAAAAAXxY/jkH5EulVQYE/s400/P1012649.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ec_43Zy3rz0/Tnp-zllyNkI/AAAAAAAAXwQ/QHRzzqplvDA/s1600/os4.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ec_43Zy3rz0/Tnp-zllyNkI/AAAAAAAAXwQ/QHRzzqplvDA/s400/os4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;O fotógrafo Fábio Kinol em ação &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;E chegar de Vaporetto à Piazza San Marco,em Veneza?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ou sobrevoar Nova  York à noite e pousar no La Guardia? E também chegar de trem à Milão,  naquela estação monumental, verdadeira obra de arte?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tantas idas e vindas nessas minhas décadas de vida! Mesmo assim, a  chegada a&amp;nbsp; Oslo de navio fez meu coração bater mais forte. Dormir em mar  aberto e vê-lo, pela manhã, se afunilando, tomando a forma de um grande rio de vários braços, casarios coloridos nas  margens, faróis em pequenas ilhas, faz a gente sentir alegria em estado  puro,sem explicação, só encantamento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Chegar  em em lugares desconhecidos ou mesmo conhecidos&amp;nbsp; sempre é bom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ryp1S3KP_DI/Tnp-_lAXsgI/AAAAAAAAXwY/NJOl0nCMgZk/s1600/Os.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="188" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ryp1S3KP_DI/Tnp-_lAXsgI/AAAAAAAAXwY/NJOl0nCMgZk/s320/Os.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;O dia estava lindo, mas logo depois choveri&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- Bom dia! Já estamos na Noruega, disse Eduardo,  companheiro de viagem, ao me encontrar em direção ao restaurante para o  café da manhã.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bem, se já estamos na Noruega,o café pode ficar pra depois, pensei. Ver   do  convés do navio a paisagem em plano geral é o que interessa. Muito    melhor do que o recorte oferecido pelas janelas envidraçadas do    restaurante. Nada de visões laterais, nesse momento. Queremos visão de   360 graus, mesmo que vente forte&amp;nbsp; e faça frio lá fora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_9LRhS3JTfM/TnufKyAeDVI/AAAAAAAAXw8/VuigwA7q79I/s1600/os11.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_9LRhS3JTfM/TnufKyAeDVI/AAAAAAAAXw8/VuigwA7q79I/s320/os11.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a class="image" href="http://translate.googleusercontent.com/translate_c?hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3DOslofjord%26hl%3Dpt-BR%26biw%3D1280%26bih%3D619%26prmd%3Divnsm&amp;amp;rurl=translate.google.com.br&amp;amp;sl=en&amp;amp;twu=1&amp;amp;u=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:OSLO-NO-04_05_ubt.jpeg&amp;amp;usg=ALkJrhjRWTRYc0Zy0rKrQJnwLzrKzEGq9Q"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="thumbimage" height="300" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/b/bd/OSLO-NO-04_05_ubt.jpeg/220px-OSLO-NO-04_05_ubt.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #e6ecf9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #e6ecf9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #e6ecf9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4_EnTLLh_aI/Tnp_R9YOgKI/AAAAAAAAXwg/7VDcAsi6RiM/s1600/os3.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4_EnTLLh_aI/Tnp_R9YOgKI/AAAAAAAAXwg/7VDcAsi6RiM/s400/os3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O Oslofjord não é exatamente um fiorde no sentido  geológico, resultado&amp;nbsp; do embate perpétuo do&amp;nbsp; vento e das marés nas  rochas, revelando ilhas e escavando montanhas continente a dentro. É, na verdade, uma  baía, no sudeste da Noruega, que se estende a partir de uma linha  imaginária entre os faróis de Torbjørnskjær  e Færder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sAdhXfLIeSw/TnuUgEGNM4I/AAAAAAAAXw4/PxnMkMyPcvg/s1600/Oslofjord_svg.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sAdhXfLIeSw/TnuUgEGNM4I/AAAAAAAAXw4/PxnMkMyPcvg/s640/Oslofjord_svg.png" width="352" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Oslo, a capital da Noruega fica ao fundo do fiorde ou na cabeça, como dizem lá &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dV_0_sMir2A/TnuTfJIT3JI/AAAAAAAAXww/20iFqjkjPfw/s1600/farol.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dV_0_sMir2A/TnuTfJIT3JI/AAAAAAAAXww/20iFqjkjPfw/s1600/farol.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;O farol de Torbjørnskjær, hoje totalmente automatizado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="google-src-text" style="direction: ltr; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="google-src-text" style="direction: ltr; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="google-src-text" style="direction: ltr; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U2YO2MX7A3s/TnuTpm2PdcI/AAAAAAAAXw0/pgc827KU2bo/s1600/farol4.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="271" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U2YO2MX7A3s/TnuTpm2PdcI/AAAAAAAAXw0/pgc827KU2bo/s400/farol4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O farol de Færder está situado em uma área perigosa à navegação: rochas submersas &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="google-src-text" style="direction: ltr; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="google-src-text" style="direction: ltr; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="google-src-text" style="direction: ltr; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="google-src-text" style="direction: ltr; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Toda a população em torno do Oslofjord é de cerca de 1,8 milhão. Deste  total, em torno de 700 mil estão em Oslo.Cada uma das 40 ilhas na parte  mais interna do  fiorde tem sua própria identidade e história. Hovedøya é a mais famosa pelas ruínas do mosteiro; Nakholmen, Bleikøya  e&amp;nbsp; Lindoya&amp;nbsp; por seus chalés  confortáveis ​​à beira da água; Langøyene  pelas&amp;nbsp; possibilidades de  camping e praia  agradável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v_tr_tPXNWw/TnvJth7k3KI/AAAAAAAAXxQ/HHTAPN3ZXNY/s1600/Hovedoya.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v_tr_tPXNWw/TnvJth7k3KI/AAAAAAAAXxQ/HHTAPN3ZXNY/s320/Hovedoya.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hovedøya&lt;/b&gt;  ou Hovedøen tem apenas 800 metros de diâmetro. É muito visitada pela sua natureza  exuberante e verde, com uma grande variedade de árvores, arbustos e  flores e também pelas ruínas de um mosteiro medieval.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-93OoTU1ZRTo/TnvJxjSigoI/AAAAAAAAXxU/uJdZdVluCB4/s1600/mosteiro3.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-93OoTU1ZRTo/TnvJxjSigoI/AAAAAAAAXxU/uJdZdVluCB4/s400/mosteiro3.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_2107686528"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O mosteiro de &lt;b&gt;Hovedøya&lt;/b&gt; foi fundado em 18 de maio de 1147 por monges trapistas da Abadia Kirkstead na Inglaterra e&amp;nbsp; foi dedicado à Virgem Maria e São Edmund.   Durante o período medieval, o mosteiro foi uma das mais ricas instituições Noruega , tendo sob controle 400 propriedades, incluindo as dedicadas à&amp;nbsp; pesca, além de&amp;nbsp; estaleiros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Turbulências políticas,no século XVI,&amp;nbsp; durante a sucessão ao trono da Dinamarca-Noruega cabou com mosteiro.&amp;nbsp;Em 1532 o abade foi preso por seus envolvimentos  políticos e o mosteiro saqueado e&amp;nbsp; incendiado. Qualquer esperança de  restauração do mosteiro e de seu poderio econômico foi&amp;nbsp; completamente&amp;nbsp; com o advento da Reforma de Lutero que se instalou na&amp;nbsp; Dinamarca e  Noruega. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;No verão há  barcos e navios de todos os tamanhos navegando pelo fiorde  de Oslo. É  possível andar de caiaque,&amp;nbsp; praticar canoagem, pescar e  velejar. Há um  grande número de atividades para  adultos e crianças. E  é&amp;nbsp; possível ir de uma ilha a outra por um sistema eficiente de balsas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="toc" id="toc"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ITjHr63m_Jk/Tnp_BXdVHFI/AAAAAAAAXwc/Q0ERel8pFd4/s1600/Os5.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="441" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ITjHr63m_Jk/Tnp_BXdVHFI/AAAAAAAAXwc/Q0ERel8pFd4/s640/Os5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="western"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A marina e o calçadão de Aker Brygge com a Prefeitura, o edifício de duas torres, ao fundo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oslo   é voltada para o mar e concentra na orla, ao longo da baía,&amp;nbsp;  bairros elegantes e&amp;nbsp; principais pontos turísticos:  museus,  fortalezas, além de&amp;nbsp; restaurantes e cafés de onde se pode avistar o  movimento de transatlânticos,   cargueiros, iates e barcos de todos os  tamanhos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A cidade é o pote de ouro que encontramos depois de percorrer &amp;nbsp; extenso   fiorde  com 100 Km de comprimento e 200 m de profundidade.&amp;nbsp; Oslo é a&amp;nbsp; sede do  Governo e o principal  centro comercial, financeiro,  industrial e  cultural&amp;nbsp; da Noruega.&amp;nbsp;  Possui  inúmeros museus, parques e uma  quantidade imensa de estátuas, esculturas e fontes espalhadas por suas  ruas, praças e calçadões, que chamam a atenção do visitante pela quantidade, beleza e também pelo inusitado de suas formas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KCBcbRW1xFI/Tnv-HkqU24I/AAAAAAAAXxc/2aKnJqeAnfc/s1600/P1012666.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KCBcbRW1xFI/Tnv-HkqU24I/AAAAAAAAXxc/2aKnJqeAnfc/s640/P1012666.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O Pearl Seaways já em Oslo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Saiba mais&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Nós jornalistas convidados da &lt;a href="http://www.trynorway.com/"&gt;Try Norway&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt; e da &lt;a href="http://www.visitdenmark.com/brasil/pt-br/menu/turistas/dinamarca.htm"&gt;VisitDenmark &lt;/a&gt;chegamos a Oslo, vindos de Copenhague, no belíssimo Pearl Seaways, um dos navios    da  DFDS,&amp;nbsp;  grande empresa dinamarquesa  prestadora de  serviços de    transporte de passageiros e de carga com  atuação em toda a Europa do    Norte. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fomos confortavelmente instalados no Pearl  pela  VisitDenmark/Try    Norway, organizadoras da Press Trip que participei de  31 de julho a 13    de agosto pela Dinamarca e Noruega.  Tivemos direito a cabines especiais, a&amp;nbsp; jantar e  vinho de honra oferecido pelo comandante do navio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.scan-suisse.com.br/ScStours/CruisesScS/Cruzs1102DFDS.php?gclid=CNyA8dizsqsCFcm77QodjCfhvQ"&gt;DFDS &lt;/a&gt;faz as seguintes rotas (passageiros e cargas) &lt;br /&gt;Copenhagen - Oslo&lt;br /&gt;Klaipeda - Kiel&lt;br /&gt;Klaipeda - Sassnitz&lt;br /&gt;Klaipeda - Karlshamn&lt;br /&gt;Newcastle - IJmuiden&lt;br /&gt;Esbjerg - Harwich&lt;br /&gt;Dover - Dunkerque &lt;br /&gt;Há ainda outras rotas, mas só para cargas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-5935524792555841879?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/5935524792555841879/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=5935524792555841879' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/5935524792555841879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/5935524792555841879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/09/noruega-02-o-fiorde-de-oslo-chegar-em.html' title='Noruega 2 ... O Oslofjord , quando se deixa o mar aberto para trás, são milhas e milhas de belas paisagens... de encantamento!'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ILmygKCeDvs/Tnv7Yl7BBdI/AAAAAAAAXxY/jkH5EulVQYE/s72-c/P1012649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-1432260998684570213</id><published>2011-09-21T15:18:00.019-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T15:27:15.386-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noruega'/><title type='text'>Noruega 01 - Milagre feito de água e pedra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dois meses depois de ter retornado de uma viagem pela Dinamarca e Noruega , consegui me organizar para começar a contar aqui toda a beleza que vi por lá;&amp;nbsp; tantos bons exemplos em termos de amor pelos seus artistas e de comportamentos politicamente corretos, a começar pela revitalização de partes degradadas das principais cidades desses dois países.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wdP6patwvTc/TnomkHvcVSI/AAAAAAAAXv0/5RhxEFFPX-o/s1600/P1012665.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wdP6patwvTc/TnomkHvcVSI/AAAAAAAAXv0/5RhxEFFPX-o/s400/P1012665.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ópera de Oslo, xodó nacional&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sei que me dirão: a Noruega e Dinamarca juntas tem uma  população de dez milhões de habitantes. Metade da Grande São Paulo. E  que, por isso, é fácil promover medidas estruturantes de bem estar  social, de embelezamento das cidades, de preservação ambiental&amp;nbsp; e de  apostas em inovações. Mas entendi que tudo o que se faz lá nessas áreas,  se faz há um bom tempo, de forma continua e consistente. E a partir de  muita discussão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mtzvHPZUqLo/TnopSM1CCpI/AAAAAAAAXwI/wQXNxAWMqg4/s1600/P1012678.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mtzvHPZUqLo/TnopSM1CCpI/AAAAAAAAXwI/wQXNxAWMqg4/s400/P1012678.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_W65i4f8yJc/TnopIp6ssGI/AAAAAAAAXwA/8Pg-OVGLMOY/s1600/P1012675.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_W65i4f8yJc/TnopIp6ssGI/AAAAAAAAXwA/8Pg-OVGLMOY/s400/P1012675.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Ópera lembra um barco por dentro e por fora&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A Noruega, por exemplo, poderia estar abrindo a mão e gastando rapidamente grande parte do que aufere do petróleo que encontrou sob águas profundas em obras faraônicas se não fosse o grande controle social sobre os gastos públicos. Tudo bem que sejam saneadas&amp;nbsp; as águas da baía de Oslo. Mas construir&amp;nbsp; um centro musical, a Ópera, em forma de barco, com um monumento translúcido sobre as águas, bem em frente a lembrar&amp;nbsp; um iceberg, levou quase uma década para ser aprovado pelo parlamento.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W3HxvVHdm3s/TnommdacuTI/AAAAAAAAXv4/GFc6cW_44C4/s1600/P1012673.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="181" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W3HxvVHdm3s/TnommdacuTI/AAAAAAAAXv4/GFc6cW_44C4/s400/P1012673.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O monumento&amp;nbsp; translúcido&amp;nbsp; lembra um iceberg, em frente à Ópera &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Agora a Ópera é o xodó dos noruegueses. E este tipo de discussão alcança todo o tipo de obra, desde túneis ligando ilhas que formam uma mesma cidade, até a grande ponte, sobre o fiorde de&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt; Hardanger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; . Uma ponte suspensa de 1.300 metros de comprimento, maior que a Golden Gate de São Francisco.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;egundo nossa guia, a brasileira Heloísa  Guimarães,  da VisitOslo, os noruegueses levam anos discutindo se um projeto é  necessário. Mas depois de tudo aprovado, a construção se faz  rapidamente. A Ópera agora é consenso nacional, um verdadeiro xodó dos  noruegueses e ponto turístico obrigatório. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;a href="http://concursosdeprojeto.org/2009/02/15/opera-house-oslo-noruega-snohetta/%20"&gt;Operahuset&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;é o centro de artes cênicas mais importante da  Noruega e está situada em frente ao fiorde de Oslo. Inaugurada  em 2008, foi projetada pelo estúdio de arquitetura Snøhetta, autor de  outras obras como a embaixada norueguesa em Berlim e a Biblioteca de  Alexandria,  Egito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sLdKHNmfiMo/TnooT8a71EI/AAAAAAAAXv8/yu6fcIM2xkE/s1600/ponte.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="350" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sLdKHNmfiMo/TnooT8a71EI/AAAAAAAAXv8/yu6fcIM2xkE/s640/ponte.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Ponte suspensa  Hardanger (Hardangerbrua), em Ullensvang ,condado de Hordaland, ficará pronta em 2013&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O norueguês se define como um povo modesto que gosta do  aconchego de casas pequenas, mesmo que , em tese,não haja problemas para  aquecê-las.&amp;nbsp; Ao contrário da Dinamarca , a Noruega tem milhares de  quedas d´água. O problema é que o recurso hídrico é abundante, mas o  custo de transformá-lo energia é alto. A sensação ao visitar o país dos  fiordes é que se trata de um milagre feito de água e pedra. Só prodígios  da natureza faria a Noruega tão verde.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;As entranhas do mar explodiram e surgiram as pedras. O mar escavou as pedras e apareceram os fiordes.&amp;nbsp; Ventos milenares plantaram sementes nas gretas das pedras. Outros ventos milenares tem&amp;nbsp; com tarefa derrubar, no outono, as folha dos arbustos e árvores que surgiram nessas gretas, alimentados pelas águas que escorrem das geleiras. Aí vem a neve e faz uma cama sobre essas folhas que se transformaram em várias camadas consistentes de humus. Quando a neve vai embora, planta-se sobre essas camadas, que muitas vezes não ultrapassam 20 centímetros,&amp;nbsp; batatas, feno, frutas e hortaliças nos vales e platôs. A profusão de peixes e frutos do mar vem das águas dos fiores e do alto mar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;É&amp;nbsp; sobre este país pequeno, diverso e encantador que começo, a partir de hoje,uma série de posts, neste meu blog.Viajei a convite da&lt;a href="http://www.trynorway.com/"&gt; Try Norway &lt;/a&gt;um dos operadores turísticos mais respeitados da Noruega e que representa os principais hotéis nas áreas de fiordes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Saiba mais:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Reino da Noruega      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" style="width: 639px;"&gt;&lt;colgroup&gt;&lt;col width="635"&gt;&lt;/col&gt;  &lt;/colgroup&gt;&lt;thead&gt;&lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td valign="TOP" width="635"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" valign="TOP" width="635"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Família Real:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Harald V, rei da Noruega, nascido a     21 de fevereiro de 1937;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sonja, a rainha da Noruega, nascido a 04     de julho  de 1937;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Haakon, príncipe herdeiro da Noruega,     nascido a 20 de  julho de 1973 ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mette-Marit, Princesa da     Noruega, nascida a 19 de  agosto, 1973 ;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ingrid Alexandra,     princesa da Noruega, nascido 21 de  janeiro de 2004 ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sverre     Magnus, Príncipe da Noruega,&amp;nbsp; nascido a 03 de  dezembro de 2005&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="TOP" width="635"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;    &lt;td valign="TOP" width="635"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Primeiro-ministro:&lt;/b&gt; Jens     Stoltenberg      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;    &lt;td valign="TOP" width="635"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Área:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;385.155 quilômetros quadrados     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;    &lt;td valign="TOP" width="635"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;População: &lt;/b&gt;4 801 100 habitantes (censo Janeiro de 2009 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;    &lt;td valign="TOP" width="635"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Capital: Oslo    &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;    &lt;td valign="TOP" width="635"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Línguas: &lt;/b&gt;Bokmål,o norueguês com infulência dinamarquesa; o&amp;nbsp; Nynorsk, norueguês moderno e Sami (na Lapônia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;    &lt;td valign="TOP" width="635"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Religião: &lt;/b&gt;cristianismo     protestante      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td valign="TOP" width="635"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_Hu0KgcOaU/TmOYqQFkorI/AAAAAAAAXug/CETwzIm_v5A/s1600/rodolfo-fernandes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_Hu0KgcOaU/TmOYqQFkorI/AAAAAAAAXug/CETwzIm_v5A/s1600/rodolfo-fernandes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez, quem sabe, um dia&lt;br /&gt;Por uma alameda do zoológico&lt;br /&gt;Ela também chegará&lt;br /&gt;Ela que também amava os animais&lt;br /&gt;Entrará sorridente assim como está&lt;br /&gt;Na foto sobre a mesa&lt;br /&gt;Ela é tão bonita&lt;br /&gt;Ela é tão bonita que na certa&lt;br /&gt;eles a ressuscitarão&lt;br /&gt;O século 30 vencerá&lt;br /&gt;O coração destroçado já&lt;br /&gt;Pelas mesquinharias&lt;br /&gt;Agora vamos alcançar&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que não podemos amar na vida&lt;br /&gt;Com o estrelar das noites inumeráveis&lt;br /&gt;Ressuscita-me&lt;br /&gt;Ainda que mais não seja&lt;br /&gt;Porque sou poeta e ansiava o futuro&lt;br /&gt;Ressuscita-me&lt;br /&gt;Lutando contra as misérias do cotidiano&lt;br /&gt;Ressuscita-me por isso&lt;br /&gt;Ressuscita-me&lt;br /&gt;Quero acabar de viver o que me cabe&lt;br /&gt;Minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Para que não mais exista amores servis&lt;br /&gt;Ressuscita-me&lt;br /&gt;Para que ninguém mais tenha&lt;br /&gt;De sacrificar-se por uma casa ou um buraco&lt;br /&gt;Ressuscita-me&lt;br /&gt;Para que a partir de hoje&lt;br /&gt;A partir de hoje&lt;br /&gt;A família se transforme&lt;br /&gt;E o pai&lt;br /&gt;Seja, pelo menos, o universo&lt;br /&gt;E a mãe&lt;br /&gt;Seja, no mínimo, a terra&lt;br /&gt;A terra, a terra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-8951743431688823370?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/8951743431688823370/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=8951743431688823370' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/8951743431688823370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/8951743431688823370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/09/um-poema-de-mayakovsky-para-honrar-o.html' title='Um poema de Mayakovsky  em memória  de Rodolfo Fernandes'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_Hu0KgcOaU/TmOYqQFkorI/AAAAAAAAXug/CETwzIm_v5A/s72-c/rodolfo-fernandes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-1454649558011469971</id><published>2011-07-08T14:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T17:30:11.690-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurantes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>Escondidinho de pato feliz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ontem, eu, Leda Flora, Nira Foster&amp;nbsp;Penha Saviatto, Lulu Favilla e, pelo  menos, outras 70 pessoas, nos deliciamos com caldinho de milho verde,  escondidinho de pato, salada de folhas crocantes. Para arrematar, frutas  flambadas com sorvete de creme. Tudo isso, incluindo&amp;nbsp;suco de abacaxi,  dos grandes e sem espuma, saiu por menos de R$ 40 por pessoa, incluindo  os dez por cento do serviço.&amp;nbsp;Tivemos a alegria e a sorte de participar  do evento Slow Food Cerrado de Julho, no restaurante Panelinha, que fica  na 316 Norte.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hG-442xSYUg/TheLqP8BZoI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/SSWiRTzFjkA/s1600/ab%25C3%25B3bora.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hG-442xSYUg/TheLqP8BZoI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/SSWiRTzFjkA/s320/ab%25C3%25B3bora.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Clara e Lulu Favilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Os produtos que&amp;nbsp;fizeram parte do cardápio vieram do sítio de&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://slowfoodcerrado.org/2011/06/produtos-organicos-da-rosangela/" target="_blank"&gt;Rosângela Piovizani e seu marido Clair&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;,  no Núcleo Rural Samambaia.. As verduras são cultivadas sem agrotóxicos e  os patos, criados soltos e, segundo os proprietários, felizes. Pelo  menos até terem os pescocinhos destroncados ou decepados. Não perguntei  como tratam do pato, momentos antes de chegar&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;à &amp;nbsp;panela. Mas posso  dizer&amp;nbsp; que o escondidinho estava simplesmente uma delícia. E até a Lulu,  muito chegada a um hamburguer e batatas fritas comeu quase tudinho. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3AMiRRhAAd0/TheJZmhrCRI/AAAAAAAAAuM/MIisKw4Hxjg/s200/P6241128.JPG" width="114" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3r8yDpQbjvg/ThhvgLti-SI/AAAAAAAAAuU/q02X01PipdM/s200/P6241129.JPG" width="103" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prestem atenção na Biojóia do Pará, que Leda Flora está usando. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Simplesmente lindo. Chique no último.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ebc8lch41Tk/TheJLisUPNI/AAAAAAAAAuE/FbS20vBHcOE/s200/P6241130.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="158" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Nira, Leda e Penha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿Isabel Freitas foi a chef Slow Food da vez. Para saber mais sobre  este jeito de cozinhar e ter acesso a alimentos, leia o post anterior,  assinado pela Leda Flora.&amp;nbsp;A equipe &amp;nbsp;do&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://panelinharestaurante.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Panelinha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;  deu o suporte necessário a Chef e, no final, todos foram mereciamente  aplaudidos. Para quem ficou com peninha do pato, havia a opção  vegetariana: lasanha de abobrinha, com molho de tomate e queijo. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-1454649558011469971?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/1454649558011469971/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=1454649558011469971' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/1454649558011469971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/1454649558011469971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/07/escondidinho-de-pato-feliz.html' title='Escondidinho de pato feliz...'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hG-442xSYUg/TheLqP8BZoI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/SSWiRTzFjkA/s72-c/ab%25C3%25B3bora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-985840926723103301</id><published>2011-06-29T10:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T17:26:16.834-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artistas'/><title type='text'>Na Flórida, o Museu Salvador Dali... Imperdível para quem está em Orlando</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A terra do Tio Sam,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;os Estados Unidos, é a&amp;nbsp;mais xingada do  Planeta, não é mesmo? Muito dessa xingação deve-se, cada vez me convenço  mais disso, ao nosso desconhecimento sobre esse gigantesco, diverso e  complexo país e do&amp;nbsp;peso que tem no mundo.&amp;nbsp; E também porque do que nos  chega de lá, a maior parte é lixo na forma de entretenimento (basta se  analisar a grade dos canais pagos), igrejas evangélicas preocupadas com  exorcismos e dízimos, além do fast-food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu pai, que&amp;nbsp; faleceu em 1993, sem ver milagres tecnológicos como a  internet, por exemplo, tinha consciência disso. Para ele, o mais  despretencioso dos filmes americanos era sempre superior, em termos  técnicos e performances artísticas que qualquer produção nacional. Ai  tem quem diga que com muito dinheiro tudo fica melhor mesmo. Que  dinheiro, como já disse Nelson Rodrigues, compra até amor verdadeiro.  Mas sou cética com respeito ao tal nosso cinema, seja qual for o  orçamento envolvido. Diretor brasileiro não quer fazer filme, mas  revolução. Escritor brasileiro não se permite contar uma história, quer  criar uma nova linguagem.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assista-se um filme protoganizado por Julia Roberts, desses românticos e  contabilize o esforço físico, artístico e financeiro da produção.&amp;nbsp; E os  filmes de Stallone? Abstraia da história e concentre-se nos cenários.  Fabulosos. Alguns tão fortes e rico de detalhes que me fazem lembrar o  Juízo Final de Michelangelo que cobre uma grande parede da capela  Sistina,Vaticano. Não não riam, por favor. Estou falando sério. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zvmspng0g4s/Tgttb6Bxi_I/AAAAAAAAAtg/rxHzIsqleGM/s1600/poshdali1-1024x682.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zvmspng0g4s/Tgttb6Bxi_I/AAAAAAAAAtg/rxHzIsqleGM/s400/poshdali1-1024x682.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cSZqeL64Bc0/TgttJzp995I/AAAAAAAAAtU/HnNVXs2PIkE/s1600/Dali_pictures_by_Beck-1.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cSZqeL64Bc0/TgttJzp995I/AAAAAAAAAtU/HnNVXs2PIkE/s400/Dali_pictures_by_Beck-1.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;As &lt;a href="http://maria-mole.com/blog/?p=1009"&gt;escadarias&lt;/a&gt; apaixonantes lembram a fascinação de Dali pela representação do DNA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Uma amiga viajou pelos Estados Unidos, aquelas tais  viagens costa a costa e voltou maravilhada com tudo de bom e belo que  encontrou pelo caminho, inclusive preciosos&amp;nbsp; museus de Arte Moderna. Sem  falar, os que os que abrigam coleções&amp;nbsp;de Impressionistas e&amp;nbsp; de  Fauvistas, seus predecessores.&amp;nbsp; Faço aqui uma&amp;nbsp; digressão:&amp;nbsp; quantos dos  que me leem, estando em Nova York, foram ao MOMA&amp;nbsp; ou ao Metropolitam? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitos dos que não foram, certamente atravessaram a ponte e perderam um  dia interiro naquele Outlet de New Jersey. Longe pra caramba. Não, eu  não conheço esse Outlet. Registro aqui&amp;nbsp; que fiz uma única viagem e a  trabalho aos Estados Unidos. Estive em Nova York e Washington. Sim,&amp;nbsp; em  NY fui ao Moma e ao Metropolitam, nas horas livres que me restaram. Um  amigo, nas poucas horas de folga de uma viagem de trabalho a Washington,  visitou a lindíssima Biblioteca do Congresso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quem, estando em Orlando, foi até &lt;a href="http://viagem.uol.com.br/ultnot/2008/03/25/ult4466u201.jhtm"&gt;Saint Petersburg&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/a&gt;?  (Deixe a preguiça de lado e clique à esquerda para saber mais) É uma  cidade&amp;nbsp; lindinha de 300 mil habitantes, um pouco menos que Tampa, que  também fica na Flórida. Em uma hora, no máximo, se chega a Saint Pete,  vindo de Orlando, que todo mundo conhece de olhos ou de ouvidos por  causa de seus parques temáticos e os brinquedos da Disneyworld. Tampa  fica mais lonjinha, duas horas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem botou&amp;nbsp; no meu mapa Saint Pete, como é chamada pelos americanos, foi  a amiga Memélia (@memeliamoreira) que mora em Kissimmee também nas  redondezas de Orlando. Ela me disse que vai a Tampa e que aproveitará  para conhecer o Museu Salvador Dali que fica em... fica em... Saint  Pete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outra pergunta: quem foi a Orlando, neste primeiro semestre do ano, ou  ainda vai,&amp;nbsp; com ou sem filhos&amp;nbsp; colocou esse Museu no roteiro?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Poucos,  acho. Afinal, &amp;nbsp;Outlets são bem mais "compensadores". Malas que&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;vão  vazias e voltam cheias pagam a passagem&amp;nbsp;em&amp;nbsp;eletrônicos, roupas e tênis a  preços irresistíveis. Por isso,&amp;nbsp; fico longe de Outlets. Não quero  gastar o que não tenho (rs). E além disso, se compramos só porque está  baratíssimo já pagamos muito caro. Pagamos mais caro ainda se compramos o  que, de fato, nem&amp;nbsp; precisamos. Um Real aplicado no dispensável é o  dinheiro mais desperdiçado do mundo diz um amigo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem, outro mito que um professor meu gostava de atacar é que os  americanos são super individualista. Segundo ele, que morou&amp;nbsp; nos Estados  Unidos, Europa e Ásia, poucos povos&amp;nbsp; como o americano tem senso de  coletivo, de comunidade tão grande! O círculo social da maioria dos  americanos se dá&amp;nbsp; no âmbito da Igreja que frequentam. Nos Estados  Unidos, o voluntariado é bastante desenvolvido. Não conheço por aqui  ninguém que reserva algumas horas de&amp;nbsp; um dia da&amp;nbsp; semana para contar  histórias para crianças numa escola ou&amp;nbsp; biblioteca comunitária.&amp;nbsp;Memélia  que mora em Kissimmee faz isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para&amp;nbsp; a maioria dos brasileiros, o social limita-se ao círculo familiar.  Se pode fazer uma doação ou empregar, principalmente quando o salário  do contratado não lhe sai do próprio bolso, procura logo uma parente.  Herança portuguesa, bem esclarecida no livro Raízes do Brasil, de Sérgio  Buarque de Holanda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O americano, quando enriquece,&amp;nbsp; aporta recursos para a Universidade onde  estudou.&amp;nbsp; Quando morre, doa parte do patrimônio para instituições as  mais variadas. Inclua no rol aquela que pesquisa a cura do câncer e  também aquela que busca vida em outros planetas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KlObo2PPUkc/TgttQnD7b5I/AAAAAAAAAtY/figixcaYu64/s1600/Salvadore-Dali-Museum-St-Petersburg-Florida-1.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KlObo2PPUkc/TgttQnD7b5I/AAAAAAAAAtY/figixcaYu64/s400/Salvadore-Dali-Museum-St-Petersburg-Florida-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hokx6qfHQHE/Tgtteoe1TEI/AAAAAAAAAtk/AgvdEcWQuxQ/s1600/poshdali.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="454" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hokx6qfHQHE/Tgtteoe1TEI/AAAAAAAAAtk/AgvdEcWQuxQ/s640/poshdali.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A fachada do Museu foi inspirada em elemntos deste quadro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;a href="http://thedali.org/press/press_releases.html"&gt;Museu Salvador Dali&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;  foi&amp;nbsp; criado a partir da coleção da milionária Eleanor Reese Morse e seu  último marido A. Reynolds Morse. Foi em Sain Pete que ela morreu, em  casa, aos 96 anos, em julho de 2010. O Museu foi inaugurado em janeiro  de 2011. "Nosso" Abaporu, de Tarsila do Amaral, marco do Modernismo, no  Brasil, mora hoje na Argentina. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-985840926723103301?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/985840926723103301/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=985840926723103301' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/985840926723103301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/985840926723103301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/06/na-florida-o-museu-salvador-dali.html' title='Na Flórida, o Museu Salvador Dali... Imperdível para quem está em Orlando'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zvmspng0g4s/Tgttb6Bxi_I/AAAAAAAAAtg/rxHzIsqleGM/s72-c/poshdali1-1024x682.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-90670152658858481</id><published>2011-06-27T17:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T17:29:50.890-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes da minha vida'/><title type='text'>Paris de Wood Allen e o deserto de Bertolucci, espaços de miragens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Depois de assistir e ruminar sobre &lt;a href="http://ultimosegundo.ig.com.br/cultura/cinema/woody+allen+fantasia+a+realidade+em+meianoite+em+paris/n1597032212238.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Meia-noite em Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/a&gt;de Wood Allen, não consegui deixar de estabelecer paralelos com um dos filmes que mais amo e que não me canso de rever: &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.espacoacademico.com.br/037/37esousa.htm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O céu&amp;nbsp; que nos protege&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, de Bertolucci. Alguns rirão do que estou dizendo. Mas, acompanhem meu raciocínio. Não é tão louco assim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos dois filmes estamos falando de viagem não é mesmo? Viagem pelo mundo  físico, para dentro de nós mesmos, de nossas fantasias, do nosso  imaginário que só é importante&amp;nbsp; nos contatos&amp;nbsp;possíveis com&amp;nbsp;o imaginário  dos nossos semelhantes, esses seres que coabitam o Planeta Terra, tão  desconhecido&amp;nbsp; quanto o universo que nos rodeia. Se há mesmo um universo  nos rodeando... &lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4nuUD4Wrb9M/TgjiKETpQ3I/AAAAAAAAAtM/x9eVvY-zKXk/s1600/midnight-in-paris-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4nuUD4Wrb9M/TgjiKETpQ3I/AAAAAAAAAtM/x9eVvY-zKXk/s400/midnight-in-paris-poster.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;Pode ser tudo uma ilusão de ótica! Me perco em leituras sobre o  universo: origem, formação e futuro. Uns dizem que é infinito. outros  que é muito, muito&amp;nbsp;menor do que imaginamos; que as bilhões de galáxias  são apenas projeções infinitas sobre a tela do espaço/tempo&amp;nbsp;que podemos  perceber a partir das limitadas habilidades que temos e dos instrumentos  que contruímos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Ciência não é afirmativa. Afirmações pertencem ao terreno da Fé. Aí  são outros quinhentos. Em questão de fé, sou uma nulidade. Dizem que há  um gene específico&amp;nbsp; que define as pessoas como crédulas (no bom sentido)  ou em eterna dúvida.&amp;nbsp; Pertenço ao segundo grupo. Lamentavelmente.  Admiro as pessoas de Fé.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas tenho um ponto a meu favor, acho.&amp;nbsp;Entendo que a transcedência&amp;nbsp; para o  que for além do que somos aqui neste mundo, não se faz sobre ou sob as  asas da Fé. Só desapego. Epa! tem gente que acha mais difícil  desapegar-se do que ter fé no Juízo Final,&amp;nbsp;Ressurreição dos Mortos, na  Vida Eterna, Amém. &amp;nbsp;Então deixemos essas considerações para lá. Voltemos  aos filmes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4tVlbaJFAZ0/TgjjlLnObeI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/_LnoEBEAc5I/s1600/oceuquenosprotege.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4tVlbaJFAZ0/TgjjlLnObeI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/_LnoEBEAc5I/s640/oceuquenosprotege.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris e o deserto&amp;nbsp;são mitos. São espaços de miragens. Por isso, o  paraleo entre o filme de Wood Allen e o de Bertolucci.&amp;nbsp; E em espaços  assim, somos outra pessoa. Falamos diferente. Nos comunicamos diferente  conosco e com quem nos é próximo ou distante. Perdemos&amp;nbsp;referências e  ganhamos outras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Digo que viajar é se permitir um estado alterado de consciência que se  dá como magia, sem qualquer aditivo: alcool ou qualquer outra droga. Não  falo aqui de quem viaja&amp;nbsp;com malas vazias e fazem roteiros de compras.  Nada contra. Apenas não tenho tempo para isso quando viajo. E vou ser  bem sincera: nem dinheiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geralmente nem volto com a mesma mala da ida, mas com uma menor.E na  bagagem de mão algum tesouro: um desenho, uma pequena  escultura...&amp;nbsp;Quando a viagem é longa, vou deixando roupas e sapatos pelo  caminho.&amp;nbsp;O sapato mais confortável do mundo pode machucar se&amp;nbsp;você anda  dez horas por dia. Melhor&amp;nbsp; trocar de modelo de vez em quando.&amp;nbsp; Se  estamos no verão, é mais barato comprar uma camiseta nova do que mandar  lavar a suja. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viagens são assim. Despimos literal e metaforicamente&amp;nbsp;do que somos. Nos  transformamos. Não se preocupem, a rotina&amp;nbsp;depois &amp;nbsp;nos endurecerá de  novo. A não ser que estejamos sempre em movimento, mesmo&amp;nbsp; quando  catatônicos, engessados pelas dificuldades diárias. Afinal,&amp;nbsp;não é  preciso&amp;nbsp;de trem, ônibus, avião,&amp;nbsp;de andar ou "fumar" pra se viajar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, o post está enorme e não fiz os paralelos que pretendia&amp;nbsp;entre os  filmes de Allen e do Bertolucci. Posso voltar ao assunto. Mas quero  terminar&amp;nbsp;lembrando Cervantes: A vida é o que se vive acordado ou o que  se vive em sonho? O que é&amp;nbsp;estar desperto? Ou que estar em estado de  sonho?&amp;nbsp; Aí a chave dos dois filmes. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-90670152658858481?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/90670152658858481/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=90670152658858481' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/90670152658858481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/90670152658858481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/06/paris-de-wood-allen-e-o-deserto-de.html' title='Paris de Wood Allen e o deserto de Bertolucci, espaços de miragens'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4nuUD4Wrb9M/TgjiKETpQ3I/AAAAAAAAAtM/x9eVvY-zKXk/s72-c/midnight-in-paris-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-1727374179469646456</id><published>2011-06-23T16:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T17:32:32.908-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes da minha vida'/><title type='text'>Somos os lugares que habitamos, as viagens que fazemos, as pessoas que amamos..</title><content type='html'>Há limites para a beleza de uma mulher? Se existem, no caso de  Ava&amp;nbsp;Gardner,&amp;nbsp;foram quebrados. Viajei pelos olhos felinos de Ava, em &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://50anosdefilmes.com.br/2009/a-condessa-descalca-the-barefoot-contessa/"&gt;A condessa descalça&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; , que passou&amp;nbsp; na noite desta quinta-feira, no TelecineCult.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wR0IOjX5Gsg/TgQcIxUFFZI/AAAAAAAAAtE/-FS1dqNk6a8/s1600/condessa51.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wR0IOjX5Gsg/TgQcIxUFFZI/AAAAAAAAAtE/-FS1dqNk6a8/s400/condessa51.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viajei tanto que a vi nadando nua, iluminada pela lua, na casa de  Hemingway, em Cuba. Não sei se ela e o escritor tiveram um romance. Sei  que ela teve três breves casamentos. O primeiro com Mickey Rooney. Sim  aquele ator feio e baixinho. Depois com um músico - clarinetista - Artie  Shaw, que quis fazer dela&amp;nbsp; uma pessoa&amp;nbsp; culta&amp;nbsp;como Arthur Müller, o  teatrólogo, quis fazer com La Monroe. Por último, casou-se&amp;nbsp;com Fank  Sinatra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além desses três casamentos, Ava teve um logo caso - dez anos - &amp;nbsp;com  aquele estranho bilionário doublê de aviador e agente secreto, Howard  Hughes, acometido de esquisitices compulsivas obsessivas como as de  lavar as mãos até sangrarem.&amp;nbsp; Teve também caso com um toureiro famoso,  Luis Dominguin. Morreu em Londres, 1990. Não teve filhos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dizem que A condessa descalça é quase uma biografia de Ava, que nasceu  de uma família paupérrima. Só chegou a Hollywood porque seu tio, um  fotógrafo, colocou na vitrine de sua loja, em Nova York, &amp;nbsp;fotos da  garota. Alguém de um estúdio fotográfico famoso passou por ali, viu as  fotos e o resto é história. O primeiro salário de Ava foi&amp;nbsp;de 50 dólares  semanias.O poeta Jean Cocteau, em referência aos olhos felinos da atriz,  a definiu como "o animal mais belo do mundo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No filme, a protagonista, Maria Vargas, dança em um cabaré de Madri, mas  não se socializa com os clientes nem por&amp;nbsp;dinheiro. Faz suas próprias  regras.&amp;nbsp;Quando criança,&amp;nbsp;foi explorada pela mãe que a&amp;nbsp;fazia dançar pelas  ruas&amp;nbsp;por uns trocados dos transeuntes. Assediada por um produtor  americano a procura de um novo rosto para apostar, acaba se mudando pros  Estados Unidos. Sua vida amorosa é um mistério. Não se entrega a homem  algum, mas tem casos secretos. Como Ava, a mãe de Maria morre quando seu  primeiro trabalho é lançado. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FD2PcbkjrXg/TgRx_tNyP6I/AAAAAAAAAtI/N5KkDin0L0c/s1600/condessa2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FD2PcbkjrXg/TgRx_tNyP6I/AAAAAAAAAtI/N5KkDin0L0c/s640/condessa2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O filme é interessante&amp;nbsp;ao tentar decifrar o mistério de uma mulher a  partir de vários pontos de vistas masculinos. É inovador na concepção,  ao fazer a história voltar de acordo com&amp;nbsp;quem a está narrando.&amp;nbsp;É  também&amp;nbsp;interessante por começar pelo fim: o enterro da protagonista, que  só se sentia segura em vida, quando descalça com os pés em contato com a  terra, a sujeira. Morta, todo o seu corpo, barro que é, à&amp;nbsp;terra  retornará. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No filme, há a&amp;nbsp;mobilidade psicológica representada pelos vários pontos  de vistas que&amp;nbsp; sequer chegam a arranhar o mistério da protagonista. E  também a mobilidade física:&amp;nbsp;a história acontece em &amp;nbsp;locais diferentes:  Hollywood, Madri, Nice, Mônaco e&amp;nbsp;a Villa do Conde Vincenzo  Torlato-Favrini (Rossano Brazzi) que se casou com Maria. Daí o título de  condessa que vai pro epitáfio da protagonista. A escultura de mármore,  para a qual a condessa posou descalça, viaja da Villa onde viveu seu  conto de fadas e tragédia para o cemitério. Ali, sua beleza que seria  efêmera se continuasse viva, continuará reinando como arte. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, enquanto via o filme meu pensamento descambou para analogias  bastantes&amp;nbsp;apropriadas e outras bem viajandonas. Maria gostava de andar  descalça, um&amp;nbsp;jeito poetico de se começar a ver, imaginar uma mulher  nua.&amp;nbsp;Ava gostava de nadar nua. Não só de nadar, mas de andar nua pela  casa e pelos jardins da casa de Hemingway, que conheci quando estive em  Cuba, em 1996, com minhas amigas, também jornalistas, Rosalva Nunes e  Liliana Lavoratti.&amp;nbsp;Enquanto eu via a&amp;nbsp;Villa do nobre italiano, no filme,&amp;nbsp;  também me via andando pelos jardins da casa de Hemingway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em certos momentos, eu não não só via o filme&amp;nbsp;como &amp;nbsp;produzia mentalmente  um outro com tudo o que eu sabia do escritor e da atriz. Somos os  lugares que habitamos, que conhecemos, que&amp;nbsp; visitamos&amp;nbsp; acordados e  revisitamos em sonhos. Somos as viagens que fazemos. Somos as pessoas  que amamos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em Madri, Maria era uma dançarina. Em Hollywood, uma atriz. Em Mônaco,  uma mulher frívola e ladra. Na Villa de seu&amp;nbsp; problemático marido, que  lhe apareceu tal o princípe de um conto de fada: uma condessa.&amp;nbsp; Ava, a  atriz,&amp;nbsp; movimentou-se entre cenários reais e fictícios e amou homens dos  mais diferentes ofícios: ator, músico, escritor, aviador/agente  secreto, toureiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hemingwy era jornalista. Cobriu a guerra civil espanhola e escreveu &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Por quem os sinos dobram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Depois, de viver na cidade dos cabarés e cafés escreveu &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Paris é uma festa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Em Havana, escreveu &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;O velho e o Mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.  Morou em Cuba por mais de duas décadas e só deixou a ilha em 1960,  depois que Fidel assumiu o poder, por pressão, dizem, do governo  americano. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A casa de Hemingway eu já conheço. Vou agora procurar a Villa do Conde  Torlato-Favrini&amp;nbsp;.No filme, é dito, que fica perto de Rapallo, uma cidade  litorânea. Eu conheço Rapallo. Não custa tentar.&amp;nbsp;Mesmo que a Villa do  filme tenha sido um cenário pintado, a&amp;nbsp;real certamente estará por lá. Ou  melhor, várias delas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Em Paris fui andar por Passy, onde encontra-se o prédio do apartamento,  aquele do Ultimo Tango, o de Bertolucci com Marlon Brando. Fui de  metrô, pela estação de Cambronne. Neste trecho, o metrô é aéreo. Passa  sobre e não sob o Sena. À direita de quem vai em direção ao  Trocadero,&amp;nbsp;La Eiffel. Voltei a pé. Quando passava pela Pont de  Bir-Hakeim, &amp;nbsp;fui perseguida por um negão de terno claro, chapéu Panamá  &amp;nbsp;e inacreditáveis sapatos ... vermelhos. Tive que correr e, para  despistá-lo,&amp;nbsp;refugiei-me num&amp;nbsp;restaurante. Mas&amp;nbsp;esse já é outra filme,  outra história... Outro devaneio. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-1727374179469646456?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/1727374179469646456/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=1727374179469646456' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/1727374179469646456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/1727374179469646456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/06/somos-os-lugares-que-habitamos-as.html' title='Somos os lugares que habitamos, as viagens que fazemos, as pessoas que amamos..'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wR0IOjX5Gsg/TgQcIxUFFZI/AAAAAAAAAtE/-FS1dqNk6a8/s72-c/condessa51.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-7473140056130890405</id><published>2011-06-20T17:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T17:34:52.497-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurantes'/><title type='text'>Há mais mistérios numa salada de tomates do que supõe nossa vã filosofia...</title><content type='html'>Tem coisa mais trivial do que salada de tomates? Ela é&amp;nbsp;o mais&amp;nbsp;frequente  acompanhamento do nosso arroz/feijão de todos os dias. Mas, lamento se  você não tem aquela salada de tomates predileta, aquela inesquecível,  onde o fruto (trata-se sim de um fruto), reine soberano, sem rival,  entre os alimentos crus de nossa mesa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FPK6DctUGNM/Tf9iozFawMI/AAAAAAAAAsk/gJorxRBm73g/s1600/P6050521.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FPK6DctUGNM/Tf9iozFawMI/AAAAAAAAAsk/gJorxRBm73g/s400/P6050521.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A melhor salada de tomates de Brasília, quição do Brasil e do mundo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha salada de tomates inesquecível é a da minha madrinha Nair, uma  das irmãs mais velhas de minha irmã. Nascida e criada em Ouro Fino, sul  de Minas, vive hoje rodeada por filhos, noras, um genro, netos e  bisnetos, em Itaúna, bem pertinho de Belo Horizonte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na&amp;nbsp;salada da madrinha Nair&amp;nbsp;os tomates estão&amp;nbsp;mais para maduros do que  para verdes e são enfeitados por&amp;nbsp;algumas rodelas de cebolas. O&amp;nbsp;tempero  nem azeite leva, mas óleo mesmo desses de soja. Sei lá o que ela faz.  Acho que ela tem um pózinho mágico que misturado ao sal e&amp;nbsp;à  pimenta-do-reino&amp;nbsp; dá sabor especial à&amp;nbsp;modesta salada que faz. Melhor  ainda se servida com arroz acabado de sair da panela de pedra e um  ovinho estrelado de gema molinha no centro e quase durinha nas beiras, a  clara levemente totasdinha por baixo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r8aNIZuWqUo/Tf9izALBM6I/AAAAAAAAAso/oxFefMnsZzo/s1600/P6050525.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r8aNIZuWqUo/Tf9izALBM6I/AAAAAAAAAso/oxFefMnsZzo/s400/P6050525.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O  bônus do almoço no Bar do Sílvio foi o reencontro com o casal Márcia  Lorenzatto&amp;nbsp;e César Borges,&amp;nbsp; companheiros de profissão e amigos de longa  data.&amp;nbsp;A foto foi feita no Dona Lenha da 413 Norte, onde o &amp;nbsp;Badu nos  levou, depois do almoço, para um delicioso café.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Eu já dei muitas e muita voltas inteiras e meias &amp;nbsp;pelo país dos  pomodoros, a Itália. Mas nem na Toscana, nem na Sicília, Umbria ou  Calábria&amp;nbsp;encontrei salada de tomates como a da madrinha Nair. Na Grécia,  as que comi quase chegaram lá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas como não há reinado que sempre dure, no sábado, a convite da amiga  Penha Saviatto fui ao Bar do Silvio, um boteco, na 104 Norte, &amp;nbsp;que lhe  foi apresentado&amp;nbsp;por Eduardo Badu. E não é que lá encontrei uma salada  que considerei ligeiramente superior a da minha madrinha? Badu diz que é  a melhor de Brasília. Eu digo que&amp;nbsp;tende a ser a&amp;nbsp;melhor do mundo, pelo  menos do meu mundo conhecido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qJmUmJNKQEk/Tf9i7JV9C-I/AAAAAAAAAss/KGNC1T4MhBw/s1600/P6050524.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qJmUmJNKQEk/Tf9i7JV9C-I/AAAAAAAAAss/KGNC1T4MhBw/s400/P6050524.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Badu  e Penha: Efeito café do grão especial Cofee Lab. No Dona Lenha ele é  servido com uma palito de cana-de-açucar que&amp;nbsp;`funciona como colher e&amp;nbsp;lhe  sabor extra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;No almoço, dividi um bife de fígado com a amiga Penha. Gente, igualzinho  aos a minha infãncia feitos pela milnha avó&amp;nbsp;ou minha mãe: selado na  face e contraface e tenro por dentro. Dizem que a rabada do Bar do  Sílvio também é de se comer rezando. Tô doida para experimentar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não vou entrar em mais detalhes porque o Badu prometeu um post para este  blog sobre a alta gastronomia de boteco, disponível em Brasília.  Aguardemos! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-7473140056130890405?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/7473140056130890405/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=7473140056130890405' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/7473140056130890405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/7473140056130890405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/06/ha-mais-misterios-numa-salada-de.html' title='Há mais mistérios numa salada de tomates do que supõe nossa vã filosofia...'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FPK6DctUGNM/Tf9iozFawMI/AAAAAAAAAsk/gJorxRBm73g/s72-c/P6050521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-3282364119646848158</id><published>2011-06-17T17:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T17:38:02.847-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filmes'/><title type='text'>Não assistiu Thor na telona? Perdeu.</title><content type='html'> &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;Fui ver &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thor_%28filme%29"&gt;Thor&lt;/a&gt;  no "escuro". Nem sabia que era a última sessão do seu último dia de  exibição na telona. Agora, caros, só na telinha da tua casa.&amp;nbsp; Chegar ao  cinema já foi uma aventura porque quem prometeu me levar lembrou-se da  promessa em cima da hora. Não vou ao cinema sozinha nem que a vaca  tussa. Me sinto desconfortável, abandonada. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uTwVhqFaZnA/Tft1mZVyyPI/AAAAAAAAAsY/KiYUyvRnY6c/s1600/Thor+pintura.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uTwVhqFaZnA/Tft1mZVyyPI/AAAAAAAAAsY/KiYUyvRnY6c/s400/Thor+pintura.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thor, o deus do trovão, por &lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/M%C3%A5rten_Eskil" title="Mårten Eskil"&gt;Mårten Eskil&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, como sempre acontece,&amp;nbsp; quando estamos com pressa, não conseguia, ao  sair de casa, achar a chave do portão principal. E o portão menor é  desses com trinco de cadeado. Coisa antiga essa em! Fui penteando os  cabelos molhados pelo banho de três minutos, durante o percurso de  carro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensa que achamos vaga logo ao chegar no Pier 21? Claro que não! Ficamos  numa fila para entrar no estacionamento. Na nossa vez, o moço que cuida  do fluxo de carros impediu a entrada com cones. Eu botei a cara pra  fora da janela e gritei que pelo amor de Deus nos desse passagem,&amp;nbsp; que  queríamos ir ao cinema e a sessão já se iniciava. Foi como se eu  dissesse Abracadabra! O mocinho abriu um sorriso e a a porta do paraíso.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedi que meu acompanhante corresse para comprar os ingressos porque eu  demoraria pelo menos o triplo do tempo para subir as escadas que nos  levam do estacionamento à beira do Lago -&amp;nbsp; um crime ecológico e  paisagístico-&amp;nbsp; ao andar considerado térreo do Pier, onde estão os  cinemas. Bem, resumindo, foi o tempo de sentarmos e o filme começou.  Valera&amp;nbsp; a correria, não perdemos um minutinho da saga desse herói que  aprendi a amar&amp;nbsp; nos desenhos animados assistidos pelos meus irmãos mais  novos quando meninos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thor, o deus dos trovões, das tempestades&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thor"&gt;. Thor &lt;/a&gt;e  seu martelo mágico, como era mágica a espada do Rei Arthur, o da Távola  Redonda. Desde criança implico com a palavra távola. Por que não Mesa  Redonda. Minha mãe me disse que Távola é mais poético. E assim aprendi  que nomear as coisas é diferente quando se opta entre o apenas falar e  fazer poesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hNLX1aiNdIU/Tft2Y1kASkI/AAAAAAAAAsc/izsk9cqADRI/s1600/Odin-thor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hNLX1aiNdIU/Tft2Y1kASkI/AAAAAAAAAsc/izsk9cqADRI/s400/Odin-thor.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logo no início, reconheço na voz do narrador, o próprio &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Odin"&gt;Odin&lt;/a&gt;, ninguém menos que Sir&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anthony_Hopkins" title="Anthony Hopkins"&gt;Anthony Hopkins&amp;nbsp; .&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sim, o ator&amp;nbsp; inglês que, cansado de fazer com o mesmo empertigamento,  seriedade e laconismo, nobres ou criados, como também do fog londrino,  foi viver na ensolarada Califórnia e tornou-se um dos atores mais  versáteis e amados do nosso tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já deu pra vocês perceberem que eu não sabia nada sobre o filme dirigido&amp;nbsp; por outro "monstro" , &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kenneth_Branagh"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Kenneth Branagh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  , o irlandês de Belfast (cidade que conseguiu&amp;nbsp; superar a fama de mais  feia e deprimente da Europa),&amp;nbsp; que em vinte e poucos anos de carreira&amp;nbsp;  carrega um currículo de 37 filmes como ator e outros 13 como diretor,  entre eles duas obras de &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/William_Shakespeare"&gt;Shakespeare&lt;/a&gt; : Muito barulho por nada e Hamlet. Ah! ele também foi marido de &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Emma_Thompson"&gt;Emma Thompson. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-plcQ7Z6DH-I/Tft3ULnRlDI/AAAAAAAAAsg/Pf3hcgy3hSs/s1600/Ardre_Odin_Sleipnir.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="443" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-plcQ7Z6DH-I/Tft3ULnRlDI/AAAAAAAAAsg/Pf3hcgy3hSs/s640/Ardre_Odin_Sleipnir.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Odin cavalgando &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sleipnir" title="Sleipnir"&gt;Sleipnir&lt;/a&gt; , seu cavalo mágico ( &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tj%C3%A4ngvide_image_stone" title="Tjängvide image stone"&gt;Tjängvide image stone&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Bem, com Hopknis no papel de Odin e Branagh na direção o  que temos? Um Thor que é cinema e, ao mesmo tempo, teatro. E os efeitos  especiais como os que criam a&amp;nbsp; ponte mística&amp;nbsp; entre Céus e Terra são  apenas detalhes. Por mim, a tal ponte poderia ser apenas um risco  luminoso. Gostaria do filme do mesmo jeito. Mas desculpemos quem foi ver  o filme só por conta dos tais efeitos, nada desprezíveis, apresso-me a  dizer já como espécie de retratação. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! ia me esquecendo Thor é personificado pelo ator australiano &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chris_Hemsworth"&gt;Chris Hemsworth&amp;nbsp; &lt;/a&gt;(28  anos e currículo ainda pequeno), que conseguiu humanizá-lo, dar-lhe a  necessária força e fragilidade.&amp;nbsp; A mocinha (Jane Foster) é a Cisne Negro  &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Natalie_Portman" title="Natalie Portman"&gt;Natalie Portman&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;  atualmente em todo tipo de grande produção cinematográfica. Atriz que  acompanho desde os tempos de menina em O profissional.&amp;nbsp; A linda &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rene_Russo" title="Rene Russo"&gt;Rene Russo&lt;/a&gt; é&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Asgard_%28Marvel_Comics%29" title="Asgard (Marvel Comics)"&gt;Frigga&lt;/a&gt;, esposa de Odin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, mudando de filme. Vocês sabem se haverá Homem de Ferro 3. Adoro&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-3282364119646848158?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/3282364119646848158/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=3282364119646848158' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/3282364119646848158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/3282364119646848158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/06/nao-assistiu-thor-na-telona-perdeu.html' title='Não assistiu Thor na telona? Perdeu.'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uTwVhqFaZnA/Tft1mZVyyPI/AAAAAAAAAsY/KiYUyvRnY6c/s72-c/Thor+pintura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-45651530050088142</id><published>2011-05-31T10:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T15:03:10.390-03:00</updated><title type='text'>"Islã – Arte e Civilização" , no CCBB de Brasília até julho...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Se você ainda não foi, vá e leve a família. Depois de passar pelo Rio de  Janeiro e São Paulo, está em Brasília até desde 26 de abril e aqui  ficará até 03 de julho, a exposição "Islã – Arte e Civilização"está  desde&amp;nbsp; de abril, no Centro Cultural Banco do Brasil. São mais de 300  obras que contam 1.400 anos da história  do Islã.&amp;nbsp; A exposição fez  parte&amp;nbsp; da programação que comemorou os 51 anos da cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oZ04-7sFPag/TeWmM3AdAII/AAAAAAAAAq8/9a9ioDKzVHQ/s1600/P4170133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oZ04-7sFPag/TeWmM3AdAII/AAAAAAAAAq8/9a9ioDKzVHQ/s400/P4170133.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu fui com a minha amiga, a fotógrafa Gouthier, fomos logo depois que a  exposição foi aberta,&amp;nbsp; e nos emocionamos com toda beleza que vimos em  obras provenientes dos acervos do Museu Nacional de Damasco, Museu  Aleppo e Palácio  Azem (Síria), do Museu Nacional do Irã,&amp;nbsp; do Museu Reza  Abassi e  Museu do Tapete, também do Irã. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N4PY_sAWdcg/TeWmacBbylI/AAAAAAAAArA/bgbxrlvSEBs/s1600/P4170134.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N4PY_sAWdcg/TeWmacBbylI/AAAAAAAAArA/bgbxrlvSEBs/s400/P4170134.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A exposição também conta com preciosidades da&amp;nbsp; da Biblioteca e Centro de  Pesquisa América do  Sul-Países Árabes (BibliASPA) vindas do Marrocos,  Mauritânia, Líbia,  Líbano, Burkina Faso e Brasil, além de peças do  Mali, Níger e Nigéria do acervo  da Casa das Áfricas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1mf5Wx7Q4yg/TeWmhmr8__I/AAAAAAAAArE/-Bb54bs3FfY/s1600/P4170137.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1mf5Wx7Q4yg/TeWmhmr8__I/AAAAAAAAArE/-Bb54bs3FfY/s400/P4170137.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tapeçaria exposta é de rara beleza, assim como as joias e peças  decorativas. Uma das partes que mais gostei foi a reservada a arte da  Caligrafia, com páginas e páginas do Alcorão. Belíssima. Realmente  imperdível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visitação:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;Terça a domingo, das 9h às 21h.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Local: &lt;/b&gt;CCBB Brasília - Setor de Clubes Sul, trecho 2. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-45651530050088142?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/45651530050088142/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=45651530050088142' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/45651530050088142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/45651530050088142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/05/isla-arte-e-civilizacao-no-ccbb-de.html' title='&quot;Islã – Arte e Civilização&quot; , no CCBB de Brasília até julho...'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oZ04-7sFPag/TeWmM3AdAII/AAAAAAAAAq8/9a9ioDKzVHQ/s72-c/P4170133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-1137246239154096158</id><published>2011-05-29T17:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T15:07:10.750-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>"O que tem de acontecer tem muita força"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-header" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O livro 'Saga Brasileira - a história  de um povo por sua moeda, de Míriam Leitão,&amp;nbsp; está no topo dos mais  vendidos, nos últimos dias. O lançamento começou pelo Rio (17/05),  depois Brasília (24/05) e por último em São Paulo (26), sempre com  sucesso de público.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d1MG7NFMNvc/TeLt6odZGMI/AAAAAAAAApk/bNHxCze46i0/s1600/P5110012.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d1MG7NFMNvc/TeLt6odZGMI/AAAAAAAAApk/bNHxCze46i0/s1600/P5110012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr align="justify"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Fiz  questão de começar a sequência de fotos, por esta. A autora na  apresentação do livro agradece a Sérgio Abranches (logo atrás),  "companheiro de tantas aventuras", que a apoiou no enfrentamento dos  desafios inerentes à tarefa. Trata-se de um livro necessário. Precisava  acontecer do jeito que aconteceu. Desistir dele não era a opção  aceitável, ouvia repetidamente do marido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sf0w2gnOh_A/TeLt2F7SOiI/AAAAAAAAApY/reGmIJU1WxE/s320/P5110003.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Eu e a amiga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A  autora merece a repercussão de sua obra.&amp;nbsp;  Profissional dedicada, ousou  falar de um Plano, o Real, que mudou o  Brasil, sem academicismo, como  se conversasse com o grande público que a  lê em O Globo, a vê na TV  Globo, a escuta na CBN e interage com ela no  Twitter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Escreveu o Saga  Brasileira com o coração e o dedicou aos filhos de quem diz ter roubado  tanto tempo de delicioso convívio para seguir as histórias nele  narradas. &amp;nbsp; Certamente o livro se tornará uma referência para quem se  debruçar sobre as décadas de construção da democracia e da estabilidade  monetária no Brasil.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SaoA0MpXfus/TeLt3Dl5yHI/AAAAAAAAApc/isW7QwgLmcQ/s1600/P5110006.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="337" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SaoA0MpXfus/TeLt3Dl5yHI/AAAAAAAAApc/isW7QwgLmcQ/s400/P5110006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Eu com a família Abranches: Jane, Fernando, Sérgio e sobrinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mirinha  mora no Rio com o marido, cientista político com os dois pés no  jornalismo.&amp;nbsp; Mas o coração dela bate forte em  Brasília. Os dois   filhos, já casados, também jornalistas, Vladmir Netto (TV Globo) e   Matheus Leitão (Folha de São Paulo), moram na cidade, onde  nasceram  seus dois netos e um terceiro nascerá em setembro.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fn4eY2rIM2c/TeLuXJQmg0I/AAAAAAAAApw/GpHj-fSUEL0/s1600/P5110034.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fn4eY2rIM2c/TeLuXJQmg0I/AAAAAAAAApw/GpHj-fSUEL0/s320/P5110034.JPG" width="237" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;Nira e Miríam, amizade de toda a vida&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Éramos, então, jovens, obstinados e solidários", disse-me ela, certa vez via Twitte&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;r.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;   Hoje já não somos jovens, mas certamente continuamos obstinados e   solidários. Queríamos&amp;nbsp; uma carreira, de preferência nos  melhores  veículos do país, e cuidar o melhor possível de nós mesmas e dos que nos  eram próximos. Queríamos que o Brasil avançasse.&amp;nbsp; E isso  aconteceu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TDIr8fijkXs/TeLudnVvI_I/AAAAAAAAAp0/Qchp4R6rPYE/s1600/P5110032.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TDIr8fijkXs/TeLudnVvI_I/AAAAAAAAAp0/Qchp4R6rPYE/s320/P5110032.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nélia e Leonêncio Nossa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;O  amor pelo ofício de observar, apurar, analisar, escrever, dialogar nos  une. Uma  rede maravilhosa de amigos comuns, jornalistas ou não, nos  sustenta.  Outro ponto em comum é a origem. Somos de família&amp;nbsp; simples,  mas que  plantou nos filhos o amor ao estudo, aos livros, à busca do   conhecimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Também somos das Gerais. Ela de Caratinga. Eu de Ouro Fino. Paro por aqui, as afinidades dariam outro post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLUSsvSSLi0/TeMHyCVKemI/AAAAAAAAAqw/9GP1IO_EMiI/s1600/P5110031.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLUSsvSSLi0/TeMHyCVKemI/AAAAAAAAAqw/9GP1IO_EMiI/s320/P5110031.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;Nélia e Fernando Luz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Registro   que a galeria de fotos é só de amigos. E, assim mesmo, de nem todos  que compareceram à Saraiva para o lançamento. Só dos que consegui  fotografar, em meio a empolgação do momento (rs). O diretor do Bacen  entrou aqui  porque está com o Gustavo. O álbum completo está no meu&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1019140260"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.2066104089667.2124050.1156733543"&gt;FaceBook&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1963356982"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Como   viram, o lançamento do Saga Brasileira,&amp;nbsp; em Brasília, foi também uma   festa de encontro e reencontros de amigos orgulhosos da Míriam Leitão.   Foi outra noite, não de autógrafos, mas de dedicatórias, como definiu um   diplomata amigo ao Sérgio Abranches. A frase do título é de Guimarães  Rosa.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xsfykO2P4XM/TeLuWVcptSI/AAAAAAAAAps/fEfaWLIPZAY/s1600/P5110019.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xsfykO2P4XM/TeLuWVcptSI/AAAAAAAAAps/fEfaWLIPZAY/s400/P5110019.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Amália Maranhão e Mirian Guaraciaba&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4oaCzyLkt7s/TeLukT2R72I/AAAAAAAAAp4/JwSnFvaKg5Q/s1600/P5110081.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4oaCzyLkt7s/TeLukT2R72I/AAAAAAAAAp4/JwSnFvaKg5Q/s320/P5110081.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eQlydhsigy0/TeLu8c_LitI/AAAAAAAAAqM/ti0uuBqr3e0/s1600/P5110080.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eQlydhsigy0/TeLu8c_LitI/AAAAAAAAAqM/ti0uuBqr3e0/s320/P5110080.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Míriam e Abranches com as meninas do @cafeveneno: Penha e Kátia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HD8suXs8TYY/TeLulYQBYtI/AAAAAAAAAp8/MBZ2SZAZpwI/s1600/P5110129.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HD8suXs8TYY/TeLulYQBYtI/AAAAAAAAAp8/MBZ2SZAZpwI/s400/P5110129.JPG" width="371" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Vladimir Netto, Cristiano Romero, Eliane Catanhede e Maria Lima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s8N1chl5cCQ/TeLvIp1fMTI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/Lxyi1KNbGPE/s1600/P5110023.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s8N1chl5cCQ/TeLvIp1fMTI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/Lxyi1KNbGPE/s320/P5110023.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sérgio Leo fazendo pose&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RSZ41jagHIo/TeLt3hT_csI/AAAAAAAAApg/wHaluFyydWQ/s1600/P5110010.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RSZ41jagHIo/TeLt3hT_csI/AAAAAAAAApg/wHaluFyydWQ/s320/P5110010.JPG" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sheila d'Amorim e Míriam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WCWP9dtlyF8/TeLvRzIivEI/AAAAAAAAAqU/IPa-1KJuxgg/s1600/P5110016.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WCWP9dtlyF8/TeLvRzIivEI/AAAAAAAAAqU/IPa-1KJuxgg/s320/P5110016.JPG" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;João e Inácio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lr6Gpl_AAEs/TeLvUXeySFI/AAAAAAAAAqY/ekrPR4nF8RY/s1600/P5110017.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="312" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lr6Gpl_AAEs/TeLvUXeySFI/AAAAAAAAAqY/ekrPR4nF8RY/s320/P5110017.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Luiz Pereira, do Bacen, e Gustavo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hwJYfBFNutA/TeLu3HBpD6I/AAAAAAAAAqI/sdW_zT3oteg/s1600/P5110094.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hwJYfBFNutA/TeLu3HBpD6I/AAAAAAAAAqI/sdW_zT3oteg/s320/P5110094.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Beatriz, Marco e Míriam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rhCiFSpNxHI/TeLvtbuYHrI/AAAAAAAAAqk/3RhJLEOb0Rs/s1600/P5110007.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rhCiFSpNxHI/TeLvtbuYHrI/AAAAAAAAAqk/3RhJLEOb0Rs/s320/P5110007.JPG" width="206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;Jocimar e Míriam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3YZArQ4ywEk/TeLvf0lYuQI/AAAAAAAAAqc/vGxWwkRNtck/s1600/P5110106.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3YZArQ4ywEk/TeLvf0lYuQI/AAAAAAAAAqc/vGxWwkRNtck/s320/P5110106.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vladimir, Moreno e Mateus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zy-T5gnDdaU/TeLv_tePs-I/AAAAAAAAAqo/S04f8AF1l-o/s1600/P5110076.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zy-T5gnDdaU/TeLv_tePs-I/AAAAAAAAAqo/S04f8AF1l-o/s320/P5110076.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Eduardo Badu e Abranches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hZbKR6TDQ3E/TeLvsyr9gyI/AAAAAAAAAqg/W6EsrKBu2AA/s1600/P5110095.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hZbKR6TDQ3E/TeLvsyr9gyI/AAAAAAAAAqg/W6EsrKBu2AA/s320/P5110095.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leda Flora, Laerte, Mariângela e Suzana Veríssimo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Qc20EPU_W8/TeMH9VnFoCI/AAAAAAAAAq0/5ploDz2jUcs/s1600/P5110132.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Qc20EPU_W8/TeMH9VnFoCI/AAAAAAAAAq0/5ploDz2jUcs/s320/P5110132.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Vanda Célia, Mariazinha e Soninha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cWIzc6suhVg/TeMILhWMJRI/AAAAAAAAAq4/4K1vNwPSXz0/s1600/P5110085.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cWIzc6suhVg/TeMILhWMJRI/AAAAAAAAAq4/4K1vNwPSXz0/s320/P5110085.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Miríam e o casal amigo Ronaldo Sardenberg e Célia &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-1137246239154096158?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/1137246239154096158/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=1137246239154096158' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/1137246239154096158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/1137246239154096158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/08/o-que-tem-de-acontecer-tem-muita-forca.html' title='&quot;O que tem de acontecer tem muita força&quot;'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d1MG7NFMNvc/TeLt6odZGMI/AAAAAAAAApk/bNHxCze46i0/s72-c/P5110012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-5107553875692233548</id><published>2011-05-27T14:33:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T10:27:29.925-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manaus'/><title type='text'>Patrimônio Nacional: em Manaus, a linda Praça São Sebastião, a de pisos ondulados...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a4d6Ym2ug9I/Td8OqSep27I/AAAAAAAAXfE/_6d4LPcHRQo/s1600/P4280513.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a4d6Ym2ug9I/Td8OqSep27I/AAAAAAAAXfE/_6d4LPcHRQo/s400/P4280513.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não há como não se encantar com a grandeza e beleza do Teatro Amazonas e da praça calçada de pedras portuguesas que o circunda. A qualquer hora do dia é bom estar ali nos seus arredores, contemplando o que restou das belíssimas casas do centro de&amp;nbsp; Manaus.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A partir da década de 70 muitas, grande parte tombou para dar lugar a edifícios altos sem graça alguma, verdadeiros monstros de centenas de olhos pequeninos e feios. Pombais. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se não fossem eles, eu elegeria essa praça como uma das mais lindas do mundo.&amp;nbsp; Tem quem a considere a mais bonita do Brasil. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JiCNh9uvKRo/Td8N43LYeuI/AAAAAAAAXew/UqBHkqp6ow0/s1600/P4280527.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JiCNh9uvKRo/Td8N43LYeuI/AAAAAAAAXew/UqBHkqp6ow0/s400/P4280527.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr align="justify"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O projeto arquitetônico do Teatro Amazonas é do Gabinete Português de Engenharia e Arquitetura, Lisboa, em 1883.&amp;nbsp; A construção tomou impulso no apogeu do ciclo da borracha, supervisionada por arquitetos, construtores, pintores e escultores europeus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Foi inaugurado em 31 de dezembro de 1896 e passou a abrigar importantes companhias internacionais de teatro e dança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; A cúpula é composta de 36 mil peças de escamas em cerâmica esmaltada e telhas vitrificadas, vindas da Alsácia. Foi adquirida na Casa Koch Frères, em Paris. A pintura ornamental é de Lourenço Machado. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CUsZdn1kmVw/Td8OOkEFnSI/AAAAAAAAXe4/c5QzYXfHjz4/s1600/P4280515.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CUsZdn1kmVw/Td8OOkEFnSI/AAAAAAAAXe4/c5QzYXfHjz4/s400/P4280515.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;O calçamento, bem cuidado e limpo, lembra o de Copacabana, no Rio de Janeiro. Ao lado da praça fica a belíssima&amp;nbsp; igreja de São&amp;nbsp; Sebastião . Construída em 1888 apresenta elementos de vários estilos, do Gótico ao Neoclássico. Tem apenas uma torre (sineiro). A outra não foi e não será concluída.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O historiador Genesino Braga informa, no seu livro Chão e  Graça de Manaus, que o piso da praça foi construído antes do calçadão de  Copacabana e simbolizaria o  do Encontro da Águas, brancas e escuras , as dos rios Negro e Solimões que formam o Amazonas. Mas não vou tomar lado nessa polêmica. Cada um com suas explicações. O fato é que a praça é linda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oB_JBux0DDA/Td_Ua6tH0oI/AAAAAAAAXfY/BKdn7ypEig4/s1600/Igreja+de+manaus.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oB_JBux0DDA/Td_Ua6tH0oI/AAAAAAAAXfY/BKdn7ypEig4/s400/Igreja+de+manaus.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;As pinturas que cobrem o teto até o altar estão totalmente preservadas,&amp;nbsp; incluindo a cúpula e as paredes. Foram trazidas da Itália  e afixadas no local, de autoria de Silvio Centofanti, Francisco  Campanella e Ballerini.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A maior delas, pintada por Ballerini, no teto,  logo à entrada, mostra o martírio de São Sebastião; a base da cúpula  retrata os quatro evangelistas; e a própria cúpula a "Glória do Céu",  com oito anjos. A capela lateral, à esquerda, abriga um presépio em tamanho natural (com um grande camelo) trazido da Europa por uma rica família da cidade (fonte Wikipédia). Infelizmente, não tive tempo de visitar a capela. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CrEczpwl3zw/Td8OcSYNkQI/AAAAAAAAXfA/j68T0_plNP0/s1600/P4280517.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CrEczpwl3zw/Td8OcSYNkQI/AAAAAAAAXfA/j68T0_plNP0/s400/P4280517.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l3VKtjCSKh8/Td_ZUamSf-I/AAAAAAAAXfc/-b4ns9-_nRA/s1600/P4280520.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l3VKtjCSKh8/Td_ZUamSf-I/AAAAAAAAXfc/-b4ns9-_nRA/s400/P4280520.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Monumento Abertura dos Portos do Amazonas às Nações do  Mundo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uTejPnX3r_w/Td8O02AhxsI/AAAAAAAAXfI/RDynfIiQm48/s1600/P4280488.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uTejPnX3r_w/Td8O02AhxsI/AAAAAAAAXfI/RDynfIiQm48/s400/P4280488.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VF0u1CaHz3A/Td8Palm3xgI/AAAAAAAAXfM/0r0pL0gD0bU/s1600/P4280487.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VF0u1CaHz3A/Td8Palm3xgI/AAAAAAAAXfM/0r0pL0gD0bU/s320/P4280487.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Detalhes da fachada e da sacada ao lado do Salão Nobre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f7b9B2S-ULk/Td8OEcbLnQI/AAAAAAAAXe0/dMnbi_bzOrk/s1600/P4280514.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f7b9B2S-ULk/Td8OEcbLnQI/AAAAAAAAXe0/dMnbi_bzOrk/s400/P4280514.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr align="justify"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;A melhor hora de se estar na praça, para mim, é no fim da tarde quando tudo&amp;nbsp; começa a ganhar vida. O policiamento ostensivo garante a segurança e alguns privilegiados ambulantes tem autorização para fazer a festa no local. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MQJEPKokbgU/Td8L8OdNJnI/AAAAAAAAXeI/JpR0kyXAXXI/s1600/P4280531.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MQJEPKokbgU/Td8L8OdNJnI/AAAAAAAAXeI/JpR0kyXAXXI/s400/P4280531.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;O teatro foi construído numa colina e imagino que podia ser visto pelos que chegavam a Manaus de barco ou navio &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TvoTnx0Jghg/Td8MICWzx9I/AAAAAAAAXeU/r71E0Kl86wo/s1600/P4280530.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TvoTnx0Jghg/Td8MICWzx9I/AAAAAAAAXeU/r71E0Kl86wo/s400/P4280530.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;Imperdível é o tacacá da Gisele. Muito bom mesmo! Experimentei.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GEvaAjxeTwk/Td8McvdhLHI/AAAAAAAAXec/Z-iN8f0AQAE/s1600/P4280528.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GEvaAjxeTwk/Td8McvdhLHI/AAAAAAAAXec/Z-iN8f0AQAE/s400/P4280528.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-arBhPqbwnM0/Td8MzlCGqxI/AAAAAAAAXek/3caGfJyPtMg/s1600/P4280526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-arBhPqbwnM0/Td8MzlCGqxI/AAAAAAAAXek/3caGfJyPtMg/s400/P4280526.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jovens na praça com seus notebooks. Internet banda larga free&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ynTP0O8zSVY/Td8NiwEBlzI/AAAAAAAAXes/ZDwFeEVRyiw/s1600/P4280524.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ynTP0O8zSVY/Td8NiwEBlzI/AAAAAAAAXes/ZDwFeEVRyiw/s400/P4280524.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HmjU2CMxaKI/Td629vWWeTI/AAAAAAAAXdQ/bdfs7jCbaiQ/s1600/P4280547.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HmjU2CMxaKI/Td629vWWeTI/AAAAAAAAXdQ/bdfs7jCbaiQ/s400/P4280547.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;O bonito é que há&amp;nbsp; proibição para letreiros comerciais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HvbWQnF6BOw/Td63S9eVf6I/AAAAAAAAXdU/OLN8Luoo2Xs/s1600/P4280546.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HvbWQnF6BOw/Td63S9eVf6I/AAAAAAAAXdU/OLN8Luoo2Xs/s320/P4280546.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jqw3mmOWGT8/Td63rf77SPI/AAAAAAAAXdc/Op2h4K6ow7k/s1600/P4280544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jqw3mmOWGT8/Td63rf77SPI/AAAAAAAAXdc/Op2h4K6ow7k/s320/P4280544.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZpWhiN9HkcA/Td630juaINI/AAAAAAAAXdg/yhR_61pKuEs/s1600/P4280543.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZpWhiN9HkcA/Td630juaINI/AAAAAAAAXdg/yhR_61pKuEs/s320/P4280543.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eHhje31kxbA/Td64DSl5vgI/AAAAAAAAXdk/Do5-ToGCHUk/s1600/P4280540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eHhje31kxbA/Td64DSl5vgI/AAAAAAAAXdk/Do5-ToGCHUk/s320/P4280540.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Janelas e alpendres&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKvDaGVG5QI/Td64LodtbuI/AAAAAAAAXdo/BZm1C7ZGWHY/s1600/P4280539.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKvDaGVG5QI/Td64LodtbuI/AAAAAAAAXdo/BZm1C7ZGWHY/s320/P4280539.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Fachadas decoradas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2VvV_Oz1cqg/Td64VjxgCEI/AAAAAAAAXd0/FrCpuRhOyI0/s1600/P4280538.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2VvV_Oz1cqg/Td64VjxgCEI/AAAAAAAAXd0/FrCpuRhOyI0/s320/P4280538.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lampiões adaptados para energia elétrica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-46utbTB1lDA/Td64otaNX-I/AAAAAAAAXd8/lIQ7NvyMAAM/s1600/P4280532.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-46utbTB1lDA/Td64otaNX-I/AAAAAAAAXd8/lIQ7NvyMAAM/s320/P4280532.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Sempre uma árvore imponente por perto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iEazeCaiiIE/Td64f9Q660I/AAAAAAAAXd4/kbmwvXcmLyo/s1600/P4280533.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iEazeCaiiIE/Td64f9Q660I/AAAAAAAAXd4/kbmwvXcmLyo/s320/P4280533.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Eu moraria aqui nesta casa linda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30288783-5107553875692233548?l=clarafavilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/feeds/5107553875692233548/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30288783&amp;postID=5107553875692233548' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/5107553875692233548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30288783/posts/default/5107553875692233548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarafavilla.blogspot.com/2011/05/patrimonio-nacional-em-manaus-linda.html' title='Patrimônio Nacional: em Manaus, a linda Praça São Sebastião, a de pisos ondulados...'/><author><name>Clara Favilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15439218427586455506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ri_gGDO-Azg/SXdKTvsggvI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/pqTHw9QTlyg/s1600-R/clara%2B1998.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a4d6Ym2ug9I/Td8OqSep27I/AAAAAAAAXfE/_6d4LPcHRQo/s72-c/P4280513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30288783.post-8419728519015074223</id><published>2011-05-19T23:41:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T10:30:48.734-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manaus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filmes'/><title type='text'>Em Manaus, um palco de cenários em eterno movimento chamado Rio Negro...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DlWoIqlYmK8/TdWYg_2mcFI/AAAAAAAAXaY/muJPFNMUnT8/s1600/P4280453.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DlWoIqlYmK8/TdWYg_2mcFI/AAAAAAAAXaY/muJPFNMUnT8/s400/P4280453.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu jurei&amp;nbsp; que dessa vez&amp;nbsp; não sairia de Manaus sem ver de novo as águas do Rio Negro. Por isso o passeio ao porto, acompanhada de um taxista gente fina, o Sr. Wilson, na quarta-feira, 11 de maio, depois de fechada a reunião de trabalho, que me levou à cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3kav1jqdkNc/TdZwEcUjU7I/AAAAAAAAXbg/PKijhRZ5e2w/s1600/P4280482.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9S3g4IZ16uA/TdZ0RlrHZFI/AAAAAAAAXbk/XMaoqxAzk50/s1600/P4280458.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9S3g4IZ16uA/TdZ0RlrHZFI/AAAAAAAAXbk/XMaoqxAzk50/s320/P4280458.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZhlW5jycHDA/TdZ0apTmGkI/AAAAAAAAXbo/PKAGgzfQsyc/s1600/P4280457.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZhlW5jycHDA/TdZ0apTmGkI/AAAAAAAAXbo/PKAGgzfQsyc/s320/P4280457.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho um caso de amor à primeira vista com esse rio, que nasce na Colômbia e, mesmo&amp;nbsp; de águas escuras, tem transparência que pode&amp;nbsp; chegar a nove metros de fundura. Foi no início da década de 80, não sei mais se em 1980 ou 1981, minha primeira grande viagem a serviço e uma das mais lindas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma turma de repórteres de vários jornais, acompanhava o, então, ministro da Agricultura, Amaury Stabile (Governo Figueiredo) em uma viagem de barco. Especialmente fretado, percorreria&amp;nbsp; cidades e povoados ribeirinhos. Era a inauguração do mercado itinerante da antiga Cobal (Companhia Brasileira de Alimentação).&amp;nbsp; Lembram-se? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cbxu5hbLzfw/TdWY7un7USI/AAAAAAAAXac/vt8KDeI-eWE/s1600/P4280461.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cbxu5hbLzfw/TdWY7un7USI/AAAAAAAAXac/vt8KDeI-eWE/s320/P4280461.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;Meu sapatinho preferido à beira do Rio Negro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Eu me lembro porque estava lá (rs). O mercado funcionava&amp;nbsp; num barco lindo. Infelizmente, naqueles tempos, nós repórteres não viajávamos com máquinas fotográficas. Os fotógrafos sempre nos prometiam alguma foto. Mas quando em Brasília, esqueciam. Eles e nós também.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repórter fotografar, imaginem  vocês,&amp;nbsp; não era de bom tom. Ficava parecendo que não estávamos  trabalhando, mas fazendo turismo. Agora, com nossos celulares e pequenas  câmeras digitais sempre à mão, isso é uma grande bobagem.&amp;nbsp; E fotografar até nos ajuda a escrever depois. Fotos funcionam, muitas vezes, melhor que as anotações que vamos fazendo apressadamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VMgVtX1zb2Q/TdWZ5SF9X4I/AAAAAAAAXa4/5U3qy7IjV5c/s1600/P4280448.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VMgVtX1zb2Q/TdWZ5SF9X4I/AAAAAAAAXa4/5U3qy7IjV5c/s400/P4280448.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;Pode-se ir pra longe ou pra perto a partir desse terminal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DT6g5Wta5ZE/TdWZFTfbJWI/AAAAAAAAXak/G9EzRfDK9g4/s1600/P4280464.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DT6g5Wta5ZE/TdWZFTfbJWI/AAAAAAAAXak/G9EzRfDK9g4/s640/P4280464.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Os grandes barcos e navios ficam mais longe das margens, e o acesso se dá por um pier&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3kav1jqdkNc/TdZwEcUjU7I/AAAAAAAAXbg/PKijhRZ5e2w/s1600/P4280482.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3kav1jqdkNc/TdZwEcUjU7I/AAAAAAAAXbg/PKijhRZ5e2w/s640/P4280482.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Enquanto espera, você pode cortar o cabelo, comer alguma coisa. Nada muito confortável, mas há poesia, muita energia e também cansaço, suor e lágrimas neste caos. Artistas das imagens e das palavras sentem-se em casa aqui....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NydyjrVypv4/TdXZqfT72HI/AAAAAAAAXbM/NiNKvMtM3Oc/s1600/P4280485.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NydyjrVypv4/TdXZqfT72HI/AAAAAAAAXbM/NiNKvMtM3Oc/s400/P4280485.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: small;"&gt;Perto do cais, barcos menores à&amp;nbsp; espera de cargas e passageiros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4p0N5-fCcU/TdZ1g_f2w1I/AAAAAAAAXbw/uUvI7yrWnAQ/s1600/P4280471.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4p0N5-fCcU/TdZ1g_f2w1I/AAAAAAAAXbw/uUvI7yrWnAQ/s320/P4280471.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zGMjly7Hnx4/TdZ20BcCfjI/AAAAAAAAXb4/EsQXiPafleQ/s1600/P4280474.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zGMjly7Hnx4/TdZ20BcCfjI/AAAAAAAAXb4/EsQXiPafleQ/s400/P4280474.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5SD1SBR-XT4/TdZ3667Qw-I/AAAAAAAAXb8/6GngFCzm9mI/s1600/P4280469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5SD1SBR-XT4/TdZ3667Qw-I/AAAAAAAAXb8/6GngFCzm9mI/s400/P4280469.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Há vida dentro dos barcos enquanto não zarpam: é a casa de quem neles trabalham e até local de festas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;
