<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067</id><updated>2011-09-29T03:27:07.084+01:00</updated><category term='true beauty'/><category term='Namorados'/><category term='animais'/><category term='Johnny Depp'/><category term='Festival Chocolate Óbidos'/><category term='Roupas'/><category term='estudo'/><category term='mulheres atraem hormens'/><category term='iron man'/><category term='Portugal'/><category term='Kaddafi'/><category term='sala'/><category term='Alice no país das maravilhas'/><category term='jardim interior'/><category term='quadros'/><category term='quadro da luz'/><category term='Alerta tempestade'/><category term='Dia de S. Valentim'/><category term='petição'/><category term='Lilycole'/><category term='push'/><category term='moda calças descidas'/><category term='restaurant week Lisboa'/><category term='decoração'/><category term='Flores de Abril'/><category term='Decoração wc'/><category term='Mário Crespo'/><category term='Blogs'/><category term='papel de parede'/><category term='Casas'/><category term='filme'/><category term='Feiticeiro de Oz'/><category term='filmes'/><category term='gás'/><category term='Filme black swan'/><category term='humor'/><category term='paisagismo'/><category term='Inglaterra'/><category term='maquina secar'/><category term='nokias'/><category term='TV'/><category term='cozinhas funcionais'/><category term='Pinscher'/><category term='Thica'/><category term='Wc sonho'/><category term='Panos de cozinha'/><category term='Receitas Mafalda Leite'/><category term='Biombos'/><category term='ambientes citadinos'/><category term='desabafo'/><category term='casamento'/><category term='mtv'/><category term='obras'/><category term='Samoyedo'/><category term='Dan Brown'/><category term='os homens que odeiam as mulheres'/><category term='Saramago'/><category term='Quartos etnicos'/><category term='Stieg Larsson'/><category term='Ladygaga'/><category term='Piadas Educação'/><category term='feng shui'/><category term='Hall'/><category term='pedido casamento'/><category term='Hora do conto'/><category term='a arte de amar'/><category term='Esperança'/><category term='AgroTurismo'/><category term='avaliação'/><category term='pregar pregos'/><category term='Carnaval 2010 Torres Vedras'/><category term='Gêneros'/><category term='estado de guerra'/><category term='sentimentos'/><category term='17 maneiras de irritar os pais'/><category term='green zone'/><category term='para a minha irmã'/><category term='política'/><category term='Feliz Aniversario Amiga'/><category term='Conquista'/><category term='vestuário'/><category term='comer'/><category term='Grandola'/><category term='Desafio'/><category term='patrão vive com salário de operário'/><category term='Porto'/><category term='amar'/><category term='biombo monroe carro electrico'/><category term='Selos'/><category term='indochina'/><category term='Routina'/><category term='sapateira'/><category term='Moda'/><category term='cecilia ahern'/><category term='Feira Medieval Torres Novas'/><category term='livro'/><category term='gato preto de rua'/><category term='orar'/><category term='plantas'/><category term='pilares da terra'/><category term='objectos decoração Brasil'/><category term='escolas reduzidas'/><category term='confronto de titans'/><category term='vende-se'/><category term='orçamento de estado'/><category term='chá'/><category term='Lilly Cole'/><category term='Joanne harris'/><category term='selo dia da mulher'/><category term='lusa'/><category term='caixa madeira'/><category term='Bertrand'/><category term='Decoupage'/><category term='lcd'/><category term='Dr Parnassus'/><title type='text'>Recantos da LU</title><subtitle type='html'>Como mulher que sou, gosto de comer,
de moda, de cinema, de música,
de literatura,do meu trabalho e da minha casa.
Registo aqui tudo o que à minha volta me importa.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-598242087487543366</id><published>2011-06-26T17:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T17:34:40.524+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casamento'/><title type='text'>Quem aceita casar, casa!</title><content type='html'>Depois do pedido de casamento, o casamento propriamente dito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é.. cá andamos nos preparativos para o casamento que irá ocorrer em menos de 2 meses!&lt;br /&gt;Ainda falta muita coisa mas em Julho termino tudo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O melhor de tudo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É o nosso dia, meu e dele e vale muito a pena!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-598242087487543366?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/598242087487543366/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=598242087487543366' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/598242087487543366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/598242087487543366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2011/06/quem-aceita-casar-casa.html' title='Quem aceita casar, casa!'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-411597447713918796</id><published>2011-03-10T21:33:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-28T23:11:30.613+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pedido casamento'/><title type='text'>O meu pedido de casamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-0d-Xe9jo1Nk/TXlGkg0bLuI/AAAAAAAAAyw/hNelH0Rl7TQ/s1600/marryme.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-0d-Xe9jo1Nk/TXlGkg0bLuI/AAAAAAAAAyw/hNelH0Rl7TQ/s320/marryme.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Se a ideia de um pedido de casamento é aquele de joelho no chão e&amp;nbsp;anel no dedo... o meu não foi. O meu pedido de casamento durou sensivelmente&amp;nbsp;umas 3 semanas. Acho que todos os dias o meu noivo me dizia: "queres casar comigo?" Fosse ao jantar,&amp;nbsp;fosse a lavar os dentes, fosse a limpar o caixote do gato.. A primeira foi do nada, sem nada&amp;nbsp;a comemorar, um jantar ou coisa do genero, foi mesmo para de andar, olhar nos olhos e perguntar queres casar comigo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu disse que sim, todos os dias.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-411597447713918796?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/411597447713918796/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=411597447713918796' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/411597447713918796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/411597447713918796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-meu-pedido-de-casamento.html' title='O meu pedido de casamento'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-0d-Xe9jo1Nk/TXlGkg0bLuI/AAAAAAAAAyw/hNelH0Rl7TQ/s72-c/marryme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-666261454249166514</id><published>2011-03-03T20:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-03T20:09:38.964Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kaddafi'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-aQ9rCCJQ_QQ/TW_0xH6lxSI/AAAAAAAAAys/Gx90RYE8gCU/s1600/kadafi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-aQ9rCCJQ_QQ/TW_0xH6lxSI/AAAAAAAAAys/Gx90RYE8gCU/s320/kadafi.jpg" width="320" /&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;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;Se eu não soubesse quem era este senhor..&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: center;"&gt;Era Português.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Com influências de Pedro Abrunhosa com todo o seu calor na voz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Imitando o estilo de Prince a nível de roupas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;E amigo no Facebook de Sócrates.&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: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-666261454249166514?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/666261454249166514/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=666261454249166514' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/666261454249166514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/666261454249166514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2011/03/se-eu-nao-soubesse-quem-era-este-senhor.html' title=''/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-aQ9rCCJQ_QQ/TW_0xH6lxSI/AAAAAAAAAys/Gx90RYE8gCU/s72-c/kadafi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-7927614301881957862</id><published>2011-03-02T21:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-02T21:25:54.244Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filme black swan'/><title type='text'>Filme pela noite dentro..</title><content type='html'>Hoje vou ver aqui no conforto do meu lar o Black Swan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-c-0LTixAUxU/TW61YMYM93I/AAAAAAAAAyo/M03TOdbHbTI/s1600/black_swan_poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-c-0LTixAUxU/TW61YMYM93I/AAAAAAAAAyo/M03TOdbHbTI/s320/black_swan_poster.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto muito desta pequena e gosto muito de Ballet. Eu fui bailarina alguns anos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-7927614301881957862?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/7927614301881957862/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=7927614301881957862' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7927614301881957862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7927614301881957862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2011/03/filme-pela-noite-dentro.html' title='Filme pela noite dentro..'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-c-0LTixAUxU/TW61YMYM93I/AAAAAAAAAyo/M03TOdbHbTI/s72-c/black_swan_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-9052332640593069054</id><published>2011-03-02T11:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-02T11:10:06.782Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>Enxaqueca II</title><content type='html'>Isto de ter enxaquecas e estar doente tem as suas coisas. Além das obras (ai ai ai...) ligo a tv e estava na TVI, O programa da Manuel Luís Goucha. O tema hoje são as lingeries que ajudam a ter mamas a quem não tem,&amp;nbsp;nádegas a quem não tem e aindaaaaaaaa boxers com a parte da frente já com a elevação! As coisas que não se aprende..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mudando..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIC uhhhh mudança de sexo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mudando..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RTP1 o espaço saúde com... o fígado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zapping dá fome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mudando.. Minhas ricas séries da tv por cabo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-9052332640593069054?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/9052332640593069054/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=9052332640593069054' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/9052332640593069054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/9052332640593069054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2011/03/enxaqueca-ii.html' title='Enxaqueca II'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-4645334952054221416</id><published>2011-03-01T18:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-01T18:32:43.379Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obras'/><title type='text'>Se fosse só hoje..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ILibGSQN7wk/TW04gRGpGMI/AAAAAAAAAyk/99ur4Cn6XeA/s1600/predio+obras.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ILibGSQN7wk/TW04gRGpGMI/AAAAAAAAAyk/99ur4Cn6XeA/s320/predio+obras.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enxaqueca significa meia cabeça em árabe. Engraçado porque quando tenho uma enxaqueca parece que tenho uma cabeça e meia. As dores, o desconforto, as nauseas, os vomitos, o corpo todo muda de temperatura e podia continuar a dizer mais uns quantos sintomas. E a duração delas e a intensidade muda. E ela move-se pela&amp;nbsp;cabeça, nunca é no mesmo lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje foi dia de enxaqueca. Daquelas que&amp;nbsp;começa de noite e&amp;nbsp;que de manha ainda nao desapareceu.. pior.. aumenta&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;de intensidade. Depois percebi. Não eram marteladas na minha cabeça que eu estava a ouvir mas marteladas a sério e um berbequim. O-M-G O-B-R-A-S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que não preciso de dizer mais nada..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-4645334952054221416?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/4645334952054221416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=4645334952054221416' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4645334952054221416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4645334952054221416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2011/03/se-fosse-so-hoje.html' title='Se fosse só hoje..'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ILibGSQN7wk/TW04gRGpGMI/AAAAAAAAAyk/99ur4Cn6XeA/s72-c/predio+obras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-4906931639637251890</id><published>2011-02-28T22:52:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-28T22:52:35.211Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roupas'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-tA3ZOD0p-c0/TWwnAu5ikaI/AAAAAAAAAyg/jJo8PCJuw2w/s1600/femmes-aux-hommes-21-02-2011-img-32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-tA3ZOD0p-c0/TWwnAu5ikaI/AAAAAAAAAyg/jJo8PCJuw2w/s320/femmes-aux-hommes-21-02-2011-img-32.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Está um calor que não se pode não é? (NOT)&lt;br /&gt;Dá mesmo vontade de andar de tops, cai-cai e sandálias (NOT) .. Mas o mais engraçado é que estamos a entrar em Março, mas é vê-las aí como se fosse já Verão!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São daquelas coisas que não entendo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-4906931639637251890?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/4906931639637251890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=4906931639637251890' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4906931639637251890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4906931639637251890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2011/02/esta-um-calor-que-nao-se-pode-nao-e-not.html' title=''/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-tA3ZOD0p-c0/TWwnAu5ikaI/AAAAAAAAAyg/jJo8PCJuw2w/s72-c/femmes-aux-hommes-21-02-2011-img-32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-6325823016201227751</id><published>2011-02-24T22:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-24T22:20:36.618Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mtv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='true beauty'/><title type='text'>A MTV minha gente... já foi um canal de música...</title><content type='html'>Sério... a MTV surpreende.. há um programa chamado "True Beauty"?&lt;br /&gt;Um médico avalia fisicamente a beleza e dá pontuação? WHATTTTTTTTTTT???????&lt;br /&gt;Moram uns quantos na mesma casa e competem com a sua beleza interior e exterior através de desafios???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DHdf5KT5FOY/TWbYkmLkt0I/AAAAAAAAAyY/a8CloFtr0cE/s1600/trueBeauty_280x210.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" l6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DHdf5KT5FOY/TWbYkmLkt0I/AAAAAAAAAyY/a8CloFtr0cE/s1600/trueBeauty_280x210.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;OMG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu que gosto de reality shows (coisa de quem gosta de sociologia e psicologia) bora lá cuscar um pouco..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Vamos descobrir a beleza verdadeira de seis raparigas e quatro rapazes, que vão partilhar uma casa espectacular, que serve de cenário a este novo programa da MTV Portugal, cujos produtores executivos são Tyra Banks e Ashton Kutcher. Eles vão ser sujeitos a vários desafios, com o propósito de determinar quem é, realmente, o mais bonito.&lt;br /&gt;Todos pensam estar a ser julgados apenas com base na aparência exterior, no entanto essa é apenas uma das coisas que o painel de jurados terá debaixo de olho, pois a beleza interior de cada um deles também será avaliada. Em cada episódio os 10 concorrentes serão sujeitos a testes de beleza interior e experior, que tanto podem ser uma sessão fotográfica como determinar se eles respeitam os mais velhos.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;O vencedor ou vencedora será premiado com um valor monetário e integrará a edição da revista “People” que apsesenta as “100 Pessoas Mais Bonitas de Todo o Mundo”.&lt;br /&gt;“True Beauty” todos os Domingos, às 21h50, na MTV Portugal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-6325823016201227751?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/6325823016201227751/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=6325823016201227751' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/6325823016201227751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/6325823016201227751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2011/02/mtv-minha-gente-ja-foi-um-canal-de.html' title='A MTV minha gente... já foi um canal de música...'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DHdf5KT5FOY/TWbYkmLkt0I/AAAAAAAAAyY/a8CloFtr0cE/s72-c/trueBeauty_280x210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-6728781926699997744</id><published>2011-02-23T20:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-23T20:44:07.384Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Routina'/><title type='text'>Adoro quartas com sabor e cheiro a Sábado e Domingo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0cHon1bRNyk/TWVwrpZQwfI/AAAAAAAAAyU/de7u2G7ISek/s1600/Liv%252520Tyler%25252063.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0cHon1bRNyk/TWVwrpZQwfI/AAAAAAAAAyU/de7u2G7ISek/s320/Liv%252520Tyler%25252063.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Liv Tyler &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Por momentos pensei que morava numa aldeia. Todos os multibancos da minha localidade estavam off, e não são poucos porque bem perto uns dos outros temos 5. E nada. Queria colocar uma carta no correio e lá não me deixam pagar o selo com o multibanco..O que vale é que a mercearia e loja do chinês tinham multibanco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Aproveitei o dia e já corrigi as fichas dos miúdos e preparei algumas aulas. Agora vou comer qualquer dia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Adoro quartas com cheiro e sabor a Sábado e Domingo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-6728781926699997744?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/6728781926699997744/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=6728781926699997744' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/6728781926699997744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/6728781926699997744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2011/02/adoro-quartas-com-sabor-e-cheiro-sabado.html' title='Adoro quartas com sabor e cheiro a Sábado e Domingo'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0cHon1bRNyk/TWVwrpZQwfI/AAAAAAAAAyU/de7u2G7ISek/s72-c/Liv%252520Tyler%25252063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-2110789593742751038</id><published>2011-02-23T13:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-23T13:47:19.062Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lilly Cole'/><title type='text'>Para não passar em branco..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4k4mHi7hdZY/TWUPj3f_1ZI/AAAAAAAAAyA/3SfwA6hXyWQ/s1600/Lily%252BCole%252BLaunching%252BNew%252BSony%252BReader%252B-5YeFKKZvzhl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4k4mHi7hdZY/TWUPj3f_1ZI/AAAAAAAAAyA/3SfwA6hXyWQ/s320/Lily%252BCole%252BLaunching%252BNew%252BSony%252BReader%252B-5YeFKKZvzhl.jpg" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lily Cole by Photo Agency&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-2110789593742751038?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/2110789593742751038/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=2110789593742751038' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/2110789593742751038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/2110789593742751038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2011/02/para-nao-passar-em-branco.html' title='Para não passar em branco..'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4k4mHi7hdZY/TWUPj3f_1ZI/AAAAAAAAAyA/3SfwA6hXyWQ/s72-c/Lily%252BCole%252BLaunching%252BNew%252BSony%252BReader%252B-5YeFKKZvzhl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-7751105741440535307</id><published>2011-02-23T13:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-23T13:42:30.764Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Routina'/><title type='text'>Hoje</title><content type='html'>8 meses se passaram e não tive nenhum bebe prematuro, juro que foi coincidêcia.&lt;br /&gt;Não me apetece dizer porque deixei de escrever. Foi por tudo e por nada e nem sei se irei conseguir continuar a escrever mas hoje apeteceu-me. Li alguns dos blogues que seguia para saber como "estavam" essas pessoas e vim ao meu recanto. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Odeio uma série que dá na Fox,&amp;nbsp;"a vida é injusta" mas adoro outra&amp;nbsp;"uma família moderna".&amp;nbsp;Ando numa fase&amp;nbsp;de preenchimento-cerebral-com-tendencias-fúteis e não estou minimamente preocupada.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto de máquinas e o que elas nos proporcionam, mas acho que não deviam comunicar entre si. Desde que a máquina de secar se avariou, já se avariaram mais 3 máquinas em casa. O J. tem muita paciencia, eu nenhuma e muito menos tenho quando as empresas de recolha destas maquinas me dizem que tenho de ficar em casa o dia todo porque não podem agendar um horario com o cliente. Nem uma manha, nem uma tarde.. Para uns trabalharem deixam os outros de trabalhar, nem mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se não gostei de 2008, nem de 2009 nem de 2010, este 2011 por mim podia acabar agora. Já fez estragos que perdurem décadas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho ido ao cinema, não tenho saído à noite até porque a "minha" Disco fechou. Tenho lido, vejo televisão e converso com o J. Algumas vezes conversamos enquanto jantamos, sem nos virarmos para a televisão e tem sido bom. Conversar é bom, rir é bom. Agora faço-o poucas vezes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se não fosse o amor...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-7751105741440535307?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/7751105741440535307/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=7751105741440535307' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7751105741440535307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7751105741440535307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2011/02/hoje.html' title='Hoje'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-4875080130293530752</id><published>2010-06-24T11:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T11:14:43.118+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plantas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quadros'/><title type='text'>Quadros.. onde?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Pode ser que daqui a dois meses já esteja na casa nova, por enquanto, olho para as minhas molduras sem quadros. Eu gostava de fzer a tal parede com fotos, gostava de ter replicas de pinturas ou mesmo minhas, gostava de ter quadros obstractos a condizer com a decoração, eu gostava de muita coisa. Mas tenho receio. Eu procuro na net várias fotos exemplificando paredes de quadros e nelas acho sempre bonito..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TCMutSNS9QI/AAAAAAAAAw4/OA5u-cPVsqs/s1600/quadro1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TCMutSNS9QI/AAAAAAAAAw4/OA5u-cPVsqs/s320/quadro1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TCMu4jMaLTI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/NlPO0dNFjqU/s1600/quadro5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TCMu4jMaLTI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/NlPO0dNFjqU/s320/quadro5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TCMu0YQZCcI/AAAAAAAAAxI/3LCYPZd885A/s1600/quadro4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TCMu0YQZCcI/AAAAAAAAAxI/3LCYPZd885A/s320/quadro4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TCMu9wOH_pI/AAAAAAAAAxg/TGeL8DYqnMs/s1600/quadro7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TCMu9wOH_pI/AAAAAAAAAxg/TGeL8DYqnMs/s320/quadro7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Depois por acaso encontrei esta foto e ia de encontro aos meus gostos mas..&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TCMvez134NI/AAAAAAAAAxo/QM6bMd3LW4I/s1600/quadro3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TCMvez134NI/AAAAAAAAAxo/QM6bMd3LW4I/s320/quadro3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Vou ter de esperar muitos anos até as minhas &lt;a href="http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/05/plantas-sobrevivem.html"&gt;plantinhas&lt;/a&gt; aguentarem o peso das molduras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hoje há festa e eu tenho de me despachar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Inté!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-4875080130293530752?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/4875080130293530752/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=4875080130293530752' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4875080130293530752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4875080130293530752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/06/quadros-onde.html' title='Quadros.. onde?'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TCMutSNS9QI/AAAAAAAAAw4/OA5u-cPVsqs/s72-c/quadro1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-8323208259075078478</id><published>2010-06-18T16:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T16:09:04.877+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saramago'/><title type='text'>E o Saramago morreu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TBuLuRYwNqI/AAAAAAAAAwo/_6d2C1rHHE8/s1600/saramago21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TBuLuRYwNqI/AAAAAAAAAwo/_6d2C1rHHE8/s320/saramago21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o Saramago morreu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que.. nunca mais vamos ter&amp;nbsp;livros dele??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas.. como assim???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existem pessoas que deviam ser proibidas de nos deixar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-8323208259075078478?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/8323208259075078478/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=8323208259075078478' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/8323208259075078478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/8323208259075078478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/06/e-o-saramago-morreu.html' title='E o Saramago morreu?'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TBuLuRYwNqI/AAAAAAAAAwo/_6d2C1rHHE8/s72-c/saramago21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-6998477100395216583</id><published>2010-06-08T10:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T10:48:41.460+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lusa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='petição'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escolas reduzidas'/><title type='text'>Afinal estavamos enganados..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TA4Q3u2AXcI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/Otq0tuVmSzk/s1600/sala_de_aula_vitoriana.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TA4Q3u2AXcI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/Otq0tuVmSzk/s320/sala_de_aula_vitoriana.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais de 18 mil assinaturas são hoje entregues ao presidente da Assembleia da República, Jaime Gama, pela redução do número de alunos por turma e por professor, numa petição promovida pelo Movimento Escola Pública.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerca de 17 mil assinaturas foram recolhidas on-line e 1253 em papel, ultrapassando largamente o objetivo inicial das 4000 para ver a petição discutida em plenário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O movimento manifesta esperança de que a proposta possa "fazer o seu caminho em matéria legislativa" e que venha a ser "uma realidade em Portugal", defendendo que são necessárias medidas como esta para "combater de frente" o insucesso escolar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A entrega da petição segue-se a reuniões com os grupos parlamentares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O CDS-PP afirmou-se favorável à redução do número de alunos por turma e por professor, mas manifestou reservas com a situação financeira do país, defendendo uma análise dos custos de tal medida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A petição recolheu já o apoio do Bloco de Esquerda, que anunciou a intenção de apresentar um projeto-lei sobre a matéria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Governo rejeitou, por seu lado, os pressupostos da petição, alegando que não há correlação entre a dimensão das turmas e os resultados dos alunos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Fonte LUSA)&lt;br /&gt;Gosto sobretudo deste "AH".. mostra o quanto eu e o resto dos professores estamos enganados. O número de alunos por turma não contribui para o insucesso escolar.&amp;nbsp;Meus senhores e senhoras, a incompetência é nossa mas estamos perante pessoas que nunca foram à escola.. os alunos são outros e a escola é outra, os tempos são outros, que em nada se assemelham à escola dos pais e avós.. mas como a vossa realidade é outra (que é muito à frente para a minha compreensão) mais uma vez somos nós que estamos errados..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-6998477100395216583?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/6998477100395216583/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=6998477100395216583' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/6998477100395216583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/6998477100395216583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/06/afinal-estavamos-enganados.html' title='Afinal estavamos enganados..'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TA4Q3u2AXcI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/Otq0tuVmSzk/s72-c/sala_de_aula_vitoriana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-7204854160771864766</id><published>2010-06-04T11:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T11:44:27.469+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vende-se'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portugal'/><title type='text'>Portugal vende-se!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAjXIDIc-ZI/AAAAAAAAAwI/01HHYoSYH9w/s1600/TERRENO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAjXIDIc-ZI/AAAAAAAAAwI/01HHYoSYH9w/s400/TERRENO.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;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gosto disto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-7204854160771864766?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/7204854160771864766/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=7204854160771864766' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7204854160771864766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7204854160771864766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/06/portugal-vende-se.html' title='Portugal vende-se!'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAjXIDIc-ZI/AAAAAAAAAwI/01HHYoSYH9w/s72-c/TERRENO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-5655243622683385548</id><published>2010-06-01T23:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T11:43:50.319+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desafio'/><title type='text'>Desafio: 6 coisas que só algumas pessoas sabem ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://sonhadoranashorasvagas.blogspot.com/"&gt;sonhadora nas horas vagas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;passou-me este desafio:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"6 [comédias/coisas] que vocês [AINDA] não sabem sobre mim!" &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;1º Desde pequena que ia com bastante regulariedade ao Zoo de Lisboa com o meu pai. Levava um livro debaixo do braço&amp;nbsp;com os vários animais e ficava a ver se batia certo com o que estava lá escrito. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVXwtCl_DI/AAAAAAAAAvo/slYitJKMITE/s1600/Foto0017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVXwtCl_DI/AAAAAAAAAvo/slYitJKMITE/s200/Foto0017.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E este gosto pelos animais cresceu. Tenho um cão pelo qual me apaixonei há 11 anos atrás, um samoyedo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVYgmZav2I/AAAAAAAAAvw/N5DGZqEiiew/s1600/IMG_1030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="133" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVYgmZav2I/AAAAAAAAAvw/N5DGZqEiiew/s200/IMG_1030.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depois abandonadinhos estavam este pincher que tenho há quase 4 anos e este gato&amp;nbsp;há quase 6 anos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVen7ulHwI/AAAAAAAAAwA/5qiehBs37Y0/s1600/DIVZJP789236-02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVen7ulHwI/AAAAAAAAAwA/5qiehBs37Y0/s320/DIVZJP789236-02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVdoG1LJ-I/AAAAAAAAAv4/a6CdWML524I/s1600/Img012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVdoG1LJ-I/AAAAAAAAAv4/a6CdWML524I/s320/Img012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda hoje..&amp;nbsp;não aguento ver&amp;nbsp;um cão ou gato morto na estrada.. adoro animais e trato-os como filhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos próximos posts, as outras 5 "coisas"..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-5655243622683385548?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/5655243622683385548/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=5655243622683385548' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5655243622683385548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5655243622683385548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/06/desafio-6-coisas-que-so-algumas-pessoas.html' title='Desafio: 6 coisas que só algumas pessoas sabem ...'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVXwtCl_DI/AAAAAAAAAvo/slYitJKMITE/s72-c/Foto0017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-5862997316478821181</id><published>2010-06-01T20:00:00.039+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T20:34:51.887+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decoupage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chá'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caixa madeira'/><title type='text'>Decoupage de caixa do chá</title><content type='html'>Decoupage.. agora anda esta moda.. e eu quando ando stressada viro-me para as artes manuais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peguei numa caixa em formato bau. Passei um pano com alcool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVEgeBUESI/AAAAAAAAAuw/4GjdxaWKGes/s1600/IMG_1673.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVEgeBUESI/AAAAAAAAAuw/4GjdxaWKGes/s320/IMG_1673.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Escolhi uma imagem, neste caso uma pintura alusiva ao chá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Passei cola branca na caixa e na parte traseira da imagem, depois da imagem colada voltar a passar a cola branca pela imagem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVFAKmrlPI/AAAAAAAAAu4/q5laNvVhPvI/s1600/IMG_0005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVFAKmrlPI/AAAAAAAAAu4/q5laNvVhPvI/s320/IMG_0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Depois com tintas acrílicas fazer ou não pintura. Eu fiz as minhas palhaçadas, senão a caixa não tinha a minha cara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVFUkjLz6I/AAAAAAAAAvA/cxaxn3LpAuc/s1600/IMG_1683.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVFUkjLz6I/AAAAAAAAAvA/cxaxn3LpAuc/s320/IMG_1683.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A identificação da caixa :) a minha caixa do chá!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVFmdA__hI/AAAAAAAAAvI/TZyx5Yrmeac/s1600/IMG_1689.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVFmdA__hI/AAAAAAAAAvI/TZyx5Yrmeac/s320/IMG_1689.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As minhas caixinhas do chá foram aproveitadas porque o baú não tem divisórias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVF2XBlCHI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/1pBpSg4xyo8/s1600/IMG_1691.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVF2XBlCHI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/1pBpSg4xyo8/s320/IMG_1691.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Foram cortadas à medida do baú e encaixadas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVGIBizWsI/AAAAAAAAAvY/M0ykzPfZdVE/s1600/IMG_1693.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVGIBizWsI/AAAAAAAAAvY/M0ykzPfZdVE/s320/IMG_1693.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Com seis caixinhas ficou certinho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Não fazendo publicidade acabo fazendo mas eu gosto desta marca e dos sabores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVGnvOIxTI/AAAAAAAAAvg/6rQdXDz7WWI/s1600/IMG_1695.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVGnvOIxTI/AAAAAAAAAvg/6rQdXDz7WWI/s320/IMG_1695.JPG" /&gt;&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/6740471342754294067-5862997316478821181?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/5862997316478821181/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=5862997316478821181' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5862997316478821181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5862997316478821181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/06/decoupage-de-caixa-do-cha.html' title='Decoupage de caixa do chá'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/TAVEgeBUESI/AAAAAAAAAuw/4GjdxaWKGes/s72-c/IMG_1673.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-5715020306469838767</id><published>2010-05-27T19:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T19:27:30.585+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papel de parede'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sala'/><title type='text'>A minha sala</title><content type='html'>Em 2009 postei aqui sobre &lt;a href="http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2009/08/sala-sim-isto-e-uma-sala.html"&gt;a minha sala&lt;/a&gt;. O meu primeiro projecto de&amp;nbsp;remodelação. Coisas simples e baratuxas. Mas como ainda faltava o papel de parede este ano decidi que não devia esperar mais. Tomei coragem e sozinha coloquei o papel de parede.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que precisei?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cola para papel de parede&lt;br /&gt;Papel de parede&lt;br /&gt;Balde&lt;br /&gt;Água&lt;br /&gt;Pincel largo&lt;br /&gt;Régua ou escova &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Esta é a cola que utilizei e comprei no &lt;a href="http://www.izzi.pt/"&gt;izzi&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S_6n5NquxiI/AAAAAAAAAuA/qHcRcy5zXVQ/s1600/IMG_1703.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S_6n5NquxiI/AAAAAAAAAuA/qHcRcy5zXVQ/s320/IMG_1703.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S_6oKAdrDTI/AAAAAAAAAuI/PJp5kopTQmY/s1600/IMG_1705.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S_6oKAdrDTI/AAAAAAAAAuI/PJp5kopTQmY/s320/IMG_1705.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Balde com água. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;A quantidade de água e&amp;nbsp;cola varia consoante&amp;nbsp;o que vai ser utilizado mas as indicações na caixa da cola são simples. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Introduzir a cola em pó no balde com água e mexer até dissolver o pó. Esperar 10 minutos e voltar a mexer. A água deve ficar com aspecto de gelatina, não muito liquida nem muito espessa. Quando atingir esse ponto, a cola está pronta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Colocar as tiras do papel de parede numa superfície lisa e limpa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Passar um pano com alcool na superfície onde vamos colar o papel de parede. Enquanto a parede seca do alcool, emergimos o pincel no balde com a água e a cola e vamos passando por todo o papel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Colar o papel sempre com 5 cm de cada margem para fora porque não sei como mas o papel encolhe. Com a régua ou a escova vamos ajeitando o papel, retirando o ar para não formar bolhas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S_6pcT0V76I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/l4N3P02ESmk/s1600/IMG_1713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S_6pcT0V76I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/l4N3P02ESmk/s320/IMG_1713.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S_6vuJuJWHI/AAAAAAAAAuY/WnE45GNw8tI/s1600/IMG_1712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S_6vuJuJWHI/AAAAAAAAAuY/WnE45GNw8tI/s320/IMG_1712.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Um trabalho amador mas como estava não podia ser, ficava mesmo horrível.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Situações a ter em conta:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Cortar o papel em tiras - Se o papel for liso, sem padrão não há a necessidade de&amp;nbsp;o cortar de forma&amp;nbsp;a que o padrão fique em sintonia com o padrão da tira seguinte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando cortar o papel não se esqueça de colocar 5cms para cada margem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Escova ou régua? Depende do papel e se tem relevo. Se for liso pode ser com régua mas se tiver textura/relevo é melhor com escova de modo a não deixar formar bolhas de ar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;É importante ter atenção à quantidade de cola nas margens, se for pouco vão soltar-se, se for demais vai sair da margem. O ideal será colocar duas vezes cola.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Como conjugar o padrão entre tiras? É o mais difícil e o que exige mais papel porque vão sobrar pedaços mas o melhor é fazer a simulação antes no chão para depois colocar por ordem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S_63oZhUGiI/AAAAAAAAAug/Naqgt1pTLsI/s1600/IMG_1714.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S_63oZhUGiI/AAAAAAAAAug/Naqgt1pTLsI/s320/IMG_1714.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O resultado final.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;E por hoje é tudo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-5715020306469838767?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/5715020306469838767/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=5715020306469838767' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5715020306469838767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5715020306469838767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/05/minha-sala.html' title='A minha sala'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S_6n5NquxiI/AAAAAAAAAuA/qHcRcy5zXVQ/s72-c/IMG_1703.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-1920200712228974643</id><published>2010-05-27T15:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T18:05:47.714+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decoração'/><title type='text'>Vestir paredes</title><content type='html'>As paredes são das partes mais importantes da casa. São elas que sustentam a casa, são as responsáveis pelas divisões de uma casa e mesmo assim não lhe damos a atenção que merece. Um bom primário, um bom isolante para humidades, uma boa pintura, papel de parede, adesivos.. tantas soluções que&amp;nbsp;o pior é escolher. E saber escolher. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitos são os blogs que nos ensinam através do Feng Shui, decoração de interiores, etc, a tirar partido das divisões que temos, de onde vem a luz, que tipo de luz, a orientação da divisão, etc. O grande problema continua a ser conjungar o que temos com o que queremos. Em tempos de guerra, não nos podemos dar ao luxo de nem de ir para aberturas de IKEA passar a noite para recebermos uns euros em compras como não podemos deitar fora peças velhas ou com alguns defeitos. O melhor é reciclar, reutilizar e reparar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer uma delas é super difícil mas contamos com a internet também para nos ajudar e eu conto com alguns dos blogs que sigo para me dar ideias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigo com algum entusiasmo pessoas talentosas como: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://brincandocasinha.blogspot.com/"&gt;brincando casinha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://home-boxer.blogspot.com/"&gt;home boxer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ikeahacker.blogspot.com/"&gt;ikea hacker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://casamontada.blogspot.com/"&gt;casa montada&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom vou dar mais umas aulinhas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-1920200712228974643?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/1920200712228974643/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=1920200712228974643' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/1920200712228974643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/1920200712228974643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/05/vestir-paredes.html' title='Vestir paredes'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-168461870744955320</id><published>2010-05-26T13:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T13:49:22.223+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Os dias..</title><content type='html'>Passam..&lt;br /&gt;Um funeral,&lt;br /&gt;Um casamento,&lt;br /&gt;Uma cirugia,&lt;br /&gt;São trabalhos,&lt;br /&gt;São aulas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois volto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-168461870744955320?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/168461870744955320/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=168461870744955320' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/168461870744955320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/168461870744955320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/05/os-dias.html' title='Os dias..'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-5100699421191815022</id><published>2010-05-14T19:55:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T20:00:43.862+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AgroTurismo'/><title type='text'>Agro Turismo 2º Take</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Estas são algumas das peças que estavam na sala de convívio da quinta onde passamos um fim de semana. Eu adoro estas coisas do tempo da vóvó e acho que hoje em dia já se voltou a dar valor novamente e nas revistas de decoração elementos decorativos clássicos convivem muito bem com estilos modernos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Nesta quinta o rústico tem prioridade.&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: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-2TK-DxBPI/AAAAAAAAAsk/T9MZyFSU25Y/s1600/DSC00456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-2TK-DxBPI/AAAAAAAAAsk/T9MZyFSU25Y/s320/DSC00456.JPG" wt="true" /&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/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-2UcGc4tzI/AAAAAAAAAss/ECKaq4efpQQ/s1600/DSC00433.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-2UcGc4tzI/AAAAAAAAAss/ECKaq4efpQQ/s320/DSC00433.JPG" wt="true" /&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;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: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-2SkoBRepI/AAAAAAAAAsU/GScgt7E5nUI/s1600/DSC00440.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-2SkoBRepI/AAAAAAAAAsU/GScgt7E5nUI/s320/DSC00440.JPG" wt="true" /&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/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-2S3H6-jBI/AAAAAAAAAsc/7lz9ggFn0_M/s1600/DSC00442.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-2S3H6-jBI/AAAAAAAAAsc/7lz9ggFn0_M/s320/DSC00442.JPG" wt="true" /&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;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Adoro esta ideia do vaso com berlindes, na minha casa tenho o mesmo genero misturado com pedras só que são mais pequenos. Estes maiores realmente fazem um efeito visual super engraçado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Os ferros, ai os ferros...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-2VBkYO_3I/AAAAAAAAAs0/dALzXyBPnQE/s1600/DSC00434.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-2VBkYO_3I/AAAAAAAAAs0/dALzXyBPnQE/s320/DSC00434.JPG" wt="true" /&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;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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-2SFou3ZoI/AAAAAAAAAsM/8n_uX2u4egg/s1600/DSC00437.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-2SFou3ZoI/AAAAAAAAAsM/8n_uX2u4egg/s320/DSC00437.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta ideia eu vou adoptar para a minha casa. Adoro estas cestas de piquenique com flores do campo, nesmo que sejam artificiais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-2RVWoMI1I/AAAAAAAAAr8/9TbYz3_qXks/s1600/DSC00429.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-2RVWoMI1I/AAAAAAAAAr8/9TbYz3_qXks/s320/DSC00429.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-2RpBnBpGI/AAAAAAAAAsE/Jph0_ckQmJA/s1600/DSC00435.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-2RpBnBpGI/AAAAAAAAAsE/Jph0_ckQmJA/s320/DSC00435.JPG" wt="true" /&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;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-2WJeGVFMI/AAAAAAAAAtM/KG7EdTj3rCs/s1600/DSC00445.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-2WJeGVFMI/AAAAAAAAAtM/KG7EdTj3rCs/s320/DSC00445.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A minha favorita. Quero uma gaiola destas para o meu jardim de gente crescida. Um dia eu terei!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Por hoje é tudo, um beijoquito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-2VSM7EPqI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ZO6RpdN0xkY/s1600/DSC00438.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-2VSM7EPqI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ZO6RpdN0xkY/s320/DSC00438.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-2V1TmjN9I/AAAAAAAAAtE/C2VOPrEsjoU/s1600/DSC00439.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-2V1TmjN9I/AAAAAAAAAtE/C2VOPrEsjoU/s320/DSC00439.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&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/6740471342754294067-5100699421191815022?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/5100699421191815022/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=5100699421191815022' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5100699421191815022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5100699421191815022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/05/agro-turismo-2-take.html' title='Agro Turismo 2º Take'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-2TK-DxBPI/AAAAAAAAAsk/T9MZyFSU25Y/s72-c/DSC00456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-5076760119313104696</id><published>2010-05-13T22:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T22:10:46.576+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feira Medieval Torres Novas'/><title type='text'>Feira Medieval Torres Novas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Torres Novas faz umas coisas muito giras e desta vez, foi a feira medieval. 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-xqdytFxbI/AAAAAAAAArs/euE5d4viaxM/s320/IMG_1625.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Foi optimo sair de Lisboa e passear, esteve um dia quente mas sem ser excessivamente e havia muita coisa para ver e para comprar heheheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Aproveitando o post da minha &lt;a href="http://coisinhasdathica.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mana&lt;/a&gt;, resolvi experimentar vesti-la. Quando eu era pequenina brincava muito de vestir bonecos mas os meus eram um pouco diferentes, eram de cartão e com furos nas extremidades para quando colocasse a roupa tambem de cartão pudesse sobrepor. Ela pediu&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://coisinhasdathica.blogspot.com/2010/04/fiona-da-moda-pede-ajuda.html"&gt;ajuda&lt;/a&gt; e eu fui nessa:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-xX1cNuN8I/AAAAAAAAApM/0K_LksNOrnE/s1600/roupacinthia" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-xX1cNuN8I/AAAAAAAAApM/0K_LksNOrnE/s200/roupacinthia" width="200" wt="true" /&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;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-xZairIZZI/AAAAAAAAAp0/9wRhKfA7lks/s320/cinthialeggings1.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Maninha com esse vestido voce pode fazer um monte de coisa. Pode colocar enfeite tipo flor, pode fazer um cinto ou colocar um cinto que tenha harmonia com o tecido do vestido, pode jogar com leggins e bota ou sem leggins e com uma sandália baixa. Pode subir a bainha ou deixar desse jeito. Pode colocar os enfeites dos mesmos tons do tecido como pode colocar uma outra cor para dar uma renovada no visual. Pode combinar com vários tipos de colar também.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-xbyhBBErI/AAAAAAAAAqM/_qoORBIoKDA/s1600/cinthiacolar3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-xbyhBBErI/AAAAAAAAAqM/_qoORBIoKDA/s200/cinthiacolar3.jpg" width="199" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-xbsRiLk8I/AAAAAAAAAp8/PhnGt-5KPdY/s1600/cinthiacinto1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Maninha voce já é tão linda do jeito que vc é :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-2287809333754232413?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/2287809333754232413/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=2287809333754232413' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/2287809333754232413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/2287809333754232413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/05/vestindo-thica.html' title='Vestindo a Thica!'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-xX1cNuN8I/AAAAAAAAApM/0K_LksNOrnE/s72-c/roupacinthia' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-6108052667941027179</id><published>2010-05-13T20:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T20:07:27.405+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flores de Abril'/><title type='text'>Plantas sobrevivem!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Lembram-se do post que fiz sobre &lt;a href="http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/04/voce-quer-um-jardim-na-sua-casa.html"&gt;Um jardim na sua casa&lt;/a&gt;? Eu comecei o meu singelo e simples jardim até porque neste apartamento não há espaço para mim, o amoreco e o gato quanto mais para ter jardim.. masssssssssssss as plantas sobreviveram. E aqui estão elas:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-xM-mVhnqI/AAAAAAAAAo8/couDjc5VU4w/s1600/IMG_1614.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-xM-mVhnqI/AAAAAAAAAo8/couDjc5VU4w/s200/IMG_1614.JPG" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Depois, e como adoro bruxas, encontrei esta e coloquei-a no vaso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Olha para elas uns tempos mais tarde hehehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eu chego lá!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-6108052667941027179?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/6108052667941027179/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=6108052667941027179' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/6108052667941027179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/6108052667941027179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/05/plantas-sobrevivem.html' title='Plantas sobrevivem!'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-xM-mVhnqI/AAAAAAAAAo8/couDjc5VU4w/s72-c/IMG_1614.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-4813162053736161811</id><published>2010-05-13T16:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T16:09:05.313+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='green zone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confronto de titans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a arte de amar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pilares da terra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iron man'/><title type='text'>It´s good to be HOME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-wLclP6R8I/AAAAAAAAAnU/tzq48r7BDeo/s1600/lovely.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-wLclP6R8I/AAAAAAAAAnU/tzq48r7BDeo/s200/lovely.jpg" width="150" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Finalmente acabei o meu livro e coloquei os filmes em dia. Adoro Ler!&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: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-wL_yT4yhI/AAAAAAAAAnc/CFbfFWaES14/s1600/iron.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-wL_yT4yhI/AAAAAAAAAnc/CFbfFWaES14/s200/iron.jpg" width="135" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-wMYke6XCI/AAAAAAAAAnk/QYV6olB1qxc/s1600/green_zone_xlg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-wMYke6XCI/AAAAAAAAAnk/QYV6olB1qxc/s200/green_zone_xlg.jpg" width="135" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-wNAUNC7vI/AAAAAAAAAns/rpmtJBgvO6s/s1600/a345949d72257d16d4ade53eaddf73ee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-wNAUNC7vI/AAAAAAAAAns/rpmtJBgvO6s/s320/a345949d72257d16d4ade53eaddf73ee.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O confronto de Titans lembra-me Percy e os Deuses do Olimpo. O Iron quase fui obrigada a ir ver e o Green Zone obriguei o amoreco a acompanhar-me porque além de gostar daquele Matt Damon/jeitoso/talentoso o filme é o mais parecido com&amp;nbsp;a ideia que tenho da guerra. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;O meu livrito (A Arte de Amar)&amp;nbsp;é bonzito. Tem uma história bonita e o final não é previsível mas um pouco romântico demais. Enfim.. venha o próximo da estante (Os Pilares da terra I&amp;nbsp;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;O dia todo em casa (por obra do feriado papal) deu-me para avançar cada vez mais nas minhas craftarias que depois mostrarei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Beijoquito!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-4813162053736161811?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/4813162053736161811/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=4813162053736161811' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4813162053736161811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4813162053736161811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-good-to-be-home.html' title='It´s good to be HOME!'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-wLclP6R8I/AAAAAAAAAnU/tzq48r7BDeo/s72-c/lovely.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-7163520383049027501</id><published>2010-05-12T20:39:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T20:42:04.318+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ladygaga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lilycole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moda'/><title type='text'>Mas porque é que eu gosto tanto da Lady Gaga e da Lily Cole?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Não sei! Mas em relação à Lady, gosto daquela mistura de música pop com música gótica, gosto do ser excentrico e de saber exactamente como ela é: diferente! Diria que ela tem tudo o que eu gosto num icon de talento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-r83Jn9CFI/AAAAAAAAAlE/lV89fqJnd3M/s1600/LadyGaGa.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-r83Jn9CFI/AAAAAAAAAlE/lV89fqJnd3M/s200/LadyGaGa.png" width="121" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-r8v-FWtRI/AAAAAAAAAk0/ZSPQIE1Qc3M/s1600/lady_gaga_goes_down.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-r8v-FWtRI/AAAAAAAAAk0/ZSPQIE1Qc3M/s200/lady_gaga_goes_down.jpg" width="143" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-r8zXo05jI/AAAAAAAAAk8/WrPFNZ4gI4s/s1600/Lady-Gaga-jet-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-r8zXo05jI/AAAAAAAAAk8/WrPFNZ4gI4s/s200/Lady-Gaga-jet-2.jpg" width="139" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-r888xg0iI/AAAAAAAAAlU/1LgcDFlHozc/s1600/ladygaga9991.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-r888xg0iI/AAAAAAAAAlU/1LgcDFlHozc/s200/ladygaga9991.jpg" width="151" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-r85ZuD8bI/AAAAAAAAAlM/PLnRtYZ5TqM/s1600/Lady_Gaga2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-r85ZuD8bI/AAAAAAAAAlM/PLnRtYZ5TqM/s200/Lady_Gaga2.jpg" width="123" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-r9EHKcoFI/AAAAAAAAAlc/HmQjrXIsg_E/s1600/ladygagaladygaga21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-r9EHKcoFI/AAAAAAAAAlc/HmQjrXIsg_E/s200/ladygagaladygaga21.jpg" width="156" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Do que já li: A Lady Gaga é Homem. A Lady exagera como nem a Madona alguma vez exagerou. A Lady é apanhada num video na praia com o namorado "no maior amasso"... a lista continua. Uma parvoice atrás de outra. A Lady Gaga podia ser um extraterrestre que ia ter na mesma talento e criatividade. É o que interessa! Só não gosto quando ela se mete com a Beyoncé. Não gosto da rapariga. De resto vale tudo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;A minha melhor amiga (cof) Lily Cole é linda e talentosa, tanto como actriz como modelo. Dela só&amp;nbsp;leio comentários de que é linda mas estranha. Ninguém está satisfeito bolas.. Eu acho-a linda e linda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-sCjshtySI/AAAAAAAAAm8/dgDYgvqwzQY/s1600/untitledlilycole1.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-sCjshtySI/AAAAAAAAAm8/dgDYgvqwzQY/s200/untitledlilycole1.bmp" width="140" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-sBGGh_RXI/AAAAAAAAAls/yND7fhWQuOc/s1600/lilly4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-sBGGh_RXI/AAAAAAAAAls/yND7fhWQuOc/s200/lilly4.jpg" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-sBbSKxavI/AAAAAAAAAl8/QG17Sge4Z-w/s1600/Lily_cole1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-sBbSKxavI/AAAAAAAAAl8/QG17Sge4Z-w/s200/Lily_cole1.jpg" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-sBisYaJsI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Ulg9XasyNwo/s1600/lily_cole-sexy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-sBisYaJsI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Ulg9XasyNwo/s200/lily_cole-sexy.jpg" width="138" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-sBKX4P_EI/AAAAAAAAAl0/7Qr1xitS4XA/s1600/lily%2520arena%2520cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-sBKX4P_EI/AAAAAAAAAl0/7Qr1xitS4XA/s200/lily%2520arena%2520cover.jpg" width="152" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-sBvt52eUI/AAAAAAAAAmc/a0eHhhbA9gQ/s1600/lily-cole-beauty-queen2_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-sBvt52eUI/AAAAAAAAAmc/a0eHhhbA9gQ/s200/lily-cole-beauty-queen2_400.jpg" width="140" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah pois é e como não me contento para todos obriguei-as a fazer uma sessão juntas e PLIM:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-sDZibtvEI/AAAAAAAAAnM/3ZDEe_ZGclI/s320/lady-gaga-joao-maria-vogue1.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Numa sessão de fotografia com referência da história do João, Maria e a Bruxa. Quem é quem?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-7163520383049027501?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/7163520383049027501/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=7163520383049027501' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7163520383049027501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7163520383049027501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/05/mas-porque-e-que-eu-gosto-tanto-da-lady.html' title='Mas porque é que eu gosto tanto da Lady Gaga e da Lily Cole?'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-r83Jn9CFI/AAAAAAAAAlE/lV89fqJnd3M/s72-c/LadyGaGa.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-8499306754255464821</id><published>2010-05-10T13:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T13:14:07.495+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><title type='text'>Sempre há esperança</title><content type='html'>Há dois anos e meio deram-me uma notícia que me mudou a forma de viver, viver a vida, de pensar e rever&amp;nbsp;as minhas perioridades. Estava doente e precisava de cirugia, tratamentos. Viver com uma doença dentro de nós, é.. como se&amp;nbsp;o corpo não fosse mais nosso, é como se fossemos&amp;nbsp;uma carapaça e algo nos comandasse as horas de alegria, de sono, da alimentação, dos sentimentos e das dores. Os sintomas.&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/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-f4SFPicaI/AAAAAAAAAks/U1AiQZX8AxE/s1600/livre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="176" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-f4SFPicaI/AAAAAAAAAks/U1AiQZX8AxE/s200/livre.jpg" tt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mas tive sorte. A cirugia correu bem e apesar de ainda não ser exatamente livre, posso dizer que já ando livremente!&amp;nbsp;Sou uma&amp;nbsp;rapariga de sorte!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-8499306754255464821?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/8499306754255464821/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=8499306754255464821' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/8499306754255464821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/8499306754255464821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/05/sempre-ha-esperanca.html' title='Sempre há esperança'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-f4SFPicaI/AAAAAAAAAks/U1AiQZX8AxE/s72-c/livre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-5730500802366484964</id><published>2010-05-08T13:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T13:36:31.231+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hora do conto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bertrand'/><title type='text'>Hora do Conto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-VYVXxNijI/AAAAAAAAAkk/Pzv8MapnX5c/s1600/IMG_1570.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-VYVXxNijI/AAAAAAAAAkk/Pzv8MapnX5c/s200/IMG_1570.JPG" tt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Hora do Conto na Bertrand é uma iniciativa que ajuda a promover os hábitos de leitura nos mais novos e a dar a conhecer livros&amp;nbsp;de histórias&amp;nbsp;com moral, que normalmente ajudam as crianças a reflectir em situações do seu quotidiano. Então lá fui eu, à Bertrand do Odivelas Parque na passada&amp;nbsp;Sexta Feira Santa,&amp;nbsp;ler um livrinho (acabaram por ser uns três)&amp;nbsp;às crianças que estavam presentes.&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;Obrigada Bertrand do Odivelas Parque!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-5730500802366484964?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/5730500802366484964/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=5730500802366484964' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5730500802366484964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5730500802366484964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/05/hora-do-conto.html' title='Hora do Conto'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-VYVXxNijI/AAAAAAAAAkk/Pzv8MapnX5c/s72-c/IMG_1570.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-366768775248974121</id><published>2010-05-04T13:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T13:47:05.884+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandola'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AgroTurismo'/><title type='text'>AgroTurismo 1ª Take</title><content type='html'>Um belo fim de semana, a Carochinha e o Carochão decidiram visitar uma quinta de agroturismo. O que é o agroturismo, perguntam voces?&amp;nbsp;"É uma modalidade de turismo praticada no meio rural, por agricultores familiares dispostos a compartilhar seu modo de vida com os habitantes do meio urbano. Os agricultores, mantendo suas atividades agropecuárias, oferecem serviços de qualidade, valorizando e respeitando o meio ambiente e a cultural local."&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/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-AQj7G1xWI/AAAAAAAAAjc/Y4y9wRRlNgg/s1600/IMG_1590.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-AQj7G1xWI/AAAAAAAAAjc/Y4y9wRRlNgg/s200/IMG_1590.JPG" tt="true" width="200" /&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;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;Depois de perguntar a meio mundo sobre como se chegava a esse local, lá descobrimos os caminhos.&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/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-APyBt9TCI/AAAAAAAAAjU/oBZLiTv878o/s1600/IMG_1592.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-APyBt9TCI/AAAAAAAAAjU/oBZLiTv878o/s200/IMG_1592.JPG" tt="true" width="200" /&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;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Foi-nos entregue a chave do quarto, (não foi utilizada porque as janelas do alpendre&amp;nbsp;não fechavam) e desfizemos as malas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-ARe0AtuAI/AAAAAAAAAjk/mFATi1x8Bzo/s1600/IMG_1593.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-ARe0AtuAI/AAAAAAAAAjk/mFATi1x8Bzo/s200/IMG_1593.JPG" tt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;O quarto tinha elementos muito charmosos e a vista era linda,&amp;nbsp;apesar de estar um dia chuvoso (sim apanhamos chuva o fim de semana).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&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/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-ASC7Esn5I/AAAAAAAAAjs/ifMRVomcgmY/s1600/IMG_1596.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-ASC7Esn5I/AAAAAAAAAjs/ifMRVomcgmY/s200/IMG_1596.JPG" tt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-ASQm_qhaI/AAAAAAAAAj0/DzShcftuj3Y/s1600/IMG_1597.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-ASQm_qhaI/AAAAAAAAAj0/DzShcftuj3Y/s200/IMG_1597.JPG" tt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Tudo rústico e bem escolhido!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-AVZrkAd8I/AAAAAAAAAj8/JbcdoauIigQ/s1600/IMG_1600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-AVZrkAd8I/AAAAAAAAAj8/JbcdoauIigQ/s200/IMG_1600.JPG" tt="true" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-AVy4VwZSI/AAAAAAAAAkE/lZySFAVYKm0/s1600/IMG_1606.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-AVy4VwZSI/AAAAAAAAAkE/lZySFAVYKm0/s200/IMG_1606.JPG" tt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Precisam de ver a sala de convívio! No próximo post!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-366768775248974121?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/366768775248974121/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=366768775248974121' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/366768775248974121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/366768775248974121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/05/agroturismo-1-take.html' title='AgroTurismo 1ª Take'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S-AQj7G1xWI/AAAAAAAAAjc/Y4y9wRRlNgg/s72-c/IMG_1590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-7756633614318602111</id><published>2010-05-01T00:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T00:45:38.907+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moda calças descidas'/><title type='text'>A moda das calças abaixo do rabo</title><content type='html'>Não resisti!&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/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S9tq2J_HqoI/AAAAAAAAAjM/6yZHxPZ52jY/s1600/rabo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S9tq2J_HqoI/AAAAAAAAAjM/6yZHxPZ52jY/s320/rabo.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque é que entrou na moda os rapazes usarem as calças por baixo do rabo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A VERDADEIRA HISTÓRIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta tendência nasceu nas prisões dos Estados Unidos. Os reclusos que estavam receptivos a relações sexuais com outros homens tiveram que inventar um sinal que passasse despercebido aos guardas prisionais para não sofrerem consequências... Por isso, quem usasse calças descaídas por baixo do rabo estava somente a mostrar que estava disponível para ter sexo anal com outros homens... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim nasce uma moda. Um look super cool, gay!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a divulgação desta mensagem é um serviço público contra o mau gosto e a degeneração de costumes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom&amp;nbsp;os costumes.. enfim.. nem é por aí mas que é de mau gosto é, imenso, ainda para mais quando o que se vê não é e nem tem qualidade, como já vi roupa interior suja e routa. Não acho sexy, não acho funcionar e quando correm agarram-se às calças, é uma imagem degradante!&lt;br /&gt;Gotta gooooooooooooooooo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-7756633614318602111?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/7756633614318602111/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=7756633614318602111' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7756633614318602111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7756633614318602111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/05/moda-das-calcas-abaixo-do-rabo.html' title='A moda das calças abaixo do rabo'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S9tq2J_HqoI/AAAAAAAAAjM/6yZHxPZ52jY/s72-c/rabo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-4285165329318199385</id><published>2010-05-01T00:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T00:38:06.064+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desabafo'/><title type='text'>ATRASADISSIMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S9tpwKY_D_I/AAAAAAAAAjE/sdguHSFuFlY/s1600/atraso.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S9tpwKY_D_I/AAAAAAAAAjE/sdguHSFuFlY/s320/atraso.gif" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Boa noiteeeeeeeeeee,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só vim aqui (de fugida) dizer que estou viva. Acontece que isto de ser professora e planear aulas, ter aulas de mestrado e fazer trabalhos, ser dona de casa e realmente fazer alguma coisa em casa, "namora-noiva-mulher" e dividir-me entre isto tudo e ainda "lhe" satisfazer alguns caprichos, deixa-me para comigo mesma, atrasadíssima em pelo menos 5 posts que tinha programado. Ele já me está a olhar de lado.. tenho de ir fazer o meu papel.. um deles..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo e BOM FIM DE SEMANA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(parecia mesmo uma carta..)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-4285165329318199385?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/4285165329318199385/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=4285165329318199385' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4285165329318199385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4285165329318199385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/05/atrasadissima.html' title='ATRASADISSIMA'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S9tpwKY_D_I/AAAAAAAAAjE/sdguHSFuFlY/s72-c/atraso.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-6811773279996776169</id><published>2010-04-21T11:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T11:15:09.584+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paisagismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jardim interior'/><title type='text'>Voce quer um Jardim na sua casa?</title><content type='html'>Nunca consegui que uma flor ou uma planta ficasse viva por mais de 2 semanas na minha casa. Nem um cacto! Mas com a mudança para a casa nova tomei uma decisão, vou ter um jardim! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine um canto na sua casa que lhe oferece um mundo à parte, onde voce consegue respirar um ar mais puro, onde voce descansa o seu olhar acostumado com o betão e cimento da cidade. Criar um jardim em casa, ainda para mais num apartamento, num espaço reduzido pode parecer uma tarefa fácil mas voce sabe faze-lo? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sabia e por isso resolvi pesquisar e encontrei muita literatura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.izi.pt/media/PDF/GUIAJARDIM04.pdf"&gt;Guia Jardim&lt;/a&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/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S87HiQ2vNOI/AAAAAAAAAis/yuPy2KmtkHM/s1600/substrato+vegetal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S87HiQ2vNOI/AAAAAAAAAis/yuPy2KmtkHM/s320/substrato+vegetal.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Eu resolvi tentar. Comprei um composto, os vasinhos e as sementes. Escolhi as que podia plantar em Abril. Guess what?! Em duas semanas rebentaram as sementes e estão a crescer quase a atingir a bordinha do vasinho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entanto descobri um video sobre como plantar flores em vasos ecológicos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9xqxVlKkUgg&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Vaso ecológico&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S87IuspNGhI/AAAAAAAAAi0/xWFsoC7rGys/s1600/vaso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S87IuspNGhI/AAAAAAAAAi0/xWFsoC7rGys/s200/vaso.jpg" width="145" wt="true" /&gt;&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/6740471342754294067-6811773279996776169?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/6811773279996776169/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=6811773279996776169' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/6811773279996776169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/6811773279996776169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/04/voce-quer-um-jardim-na-sua-casa.html' title='Voce quer um Jardim na sua casa?'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S87HiQ2vNOI/AAAAAAAAAis/yuPy2KmtkHM/s72-c/substrato+vegetal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-8490185929196367707</id><published>2010-04-19T12:46:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T12:47:42.431+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregar pregos'/><title type='text'>Como pregar pregos em superfícies duras</title><content type='html'>Quantas vezes já se confrontou com uma parede impossível de se pregar um prego?&lt;br /&gt;Quantas vezes já martelou um dedo?&lt;br /&gt;O pior de tudo é que jamais pensei que seria fácil utilizando algo tão simples e funcional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veja o filme neste link!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wX63ADV67-k"&gt;Como pregar pregar pregos em superfícies duras?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os dedos agradecem!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-8490185929196367707?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/8490185929196367707/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=8490185929196367707' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/8490185929196367707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/8490185929196367707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/04/como-pregar-pregos-em-superficies-duras.html' title='Como pregar pregos em superfícies duras'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-4687581206306541023</id><published>2010-04-12T02:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T02:24:04.320+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan Brown'/><title type='text'>Li que me fartei!</title><content type='html'>AHAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&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/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8J0avHhJoI/AAAAAAAAAhc/Wb48dptuR2A/s1600/fortalezadigital.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8J0avHhJoI/AAAAAAAAAhc/Wb48dptuR2A/s200/fortalezadigital.jpg" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Em dois dias li esta beleza de livro. E já vão três!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto calhamaços e gosto de leituras complicadas ainda para mais quando metem ciência. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este livro é a minha cara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim sou viciada em livros. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8J1cVnYs5I/AAAAAAAAAhk/B_IrpjC91wY/s1600/codigodavinci.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8J1cVnYs5I/AAAAAAAAAhk/B_IrpjC91wY/s200/codigodavinci.jpg" width="131" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8J1qp_m5jI/AAAAAAAAAhs/nA-bgq7K3OA/s1600/anjosedemonios.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8J1qp_m5jI/AAAAAAAAAhs/nA-bgq7K3OA/s200/anjosedemonios.jpg" width="140" wt="true" /&gt;&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/6740471342754294067-4687581206306541023?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/4687581206306541023/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=4687581206306541023' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4687581206306541023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4687581206306541023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/04/li-que-me-fartei.html' title='Li que me fartei!'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8J0avHhJoI/AAAAAAAAAhc/Wb48dptuR2A/s72-c/fortalezadigital.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-8121138615936829992</id><published>2010-04-12T00:47:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T12:10:31.233+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selos'/><title type='text'>Selos</title><content type='html'>&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/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8RMWyXS35I/AAAAAAAAAh0/HKfx8qsJlhw/s1600/selo_blogue_sem_erro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8RMWyXS35I/AAAAAAAAAh0/HKfx8qsJlhw/s320/selo_blogue_sem_erro.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Selo oferecido por&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://girlinthecloudsss.blogspot.com/"&gt;girl in the cloudsss&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;com&amp;nbsp;desafios:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Enumerar 3 sonhos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Enumerar 3 pecados/tentações;&lt;br /&gt;3. Comentar no blog criador do selo;&lt;br /&gt;4. Nomear 6 blogues que consideres espectaculares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Oficializar o meu consultório privado; Ser mãe e viajar até ao Tibete.&lt;br /&gt;2. Roupa; livros e comida.&lt;br /&gt;4. Para quem é leitor do blog, sirva-se :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8Jbx0UVAMI/AAAAAAAAAgo/rF6mARbVXOI/s1600/Vale_a_penacysaccomann.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8Jbx0UVAMI/AAAAAAAAAgo/rF6mARbVXOI/s200/Vale_a_penacysaccomann.jpg" width="131" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Exibir a imagem do selo e linkar a pessoa que te passou &lt;a href="http://coisinhasdathica.blogspot.com/"&gt;coisinhas da thica&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;e também o criador do selo &lt;a href="http://malukreando.blogspot.com/"&gt;malu kreando&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2) Escrever as regras no seu blog.&lt;br /&gt;3)Indicar 5 blogs.&lt;br /&gt;4) Responder às perguntas curiosas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objetivo desse selo: Mostrar reconhecimento aos valores dos blogueiros, que cada dia demonstram empenho por transmitir valores, sejam eles culturais, socias, éticos, pessoais, literários, entre tantos outros valores que cada um possui. É tambem uma forma de interação entre nós blogueiros.&lt;br /&gt;E as perguntinhas são:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Por que você resolveu criar um blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já tive diários manuscritos, agora passei para os blogs que funcionam como relatos mas com outro intuito, não deixando de ser pessoal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) O que te dá mais prazer em blogar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poder compartilhar as minhas ideias, receber comentários, conhecer novas pessoas e ler suas&amp;nbsp;ideias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Qual assunto que você mais gosta de postar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho preferência mas acho que decoração é o que mais me motiva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Por que escolheu esse nome para o blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque toda esta face internauta é um dos meus recantos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)Você costuma visitar outros blogs? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre.&amp;nbsp;Tornou-se um hábito quase diário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O selo recomendo para quem todos os leitores.&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/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8ROdGOy5DI/AAAAAAAAAh8/BJqullYLRj0/s1600/selo_cinderela.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8ROdGOy5DI/AAAAAAAAAh8/BJqullYLRj0/s320/selo_cinderela.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Selo oferecido por &lt;a href="http://girlinthecloudsss.blogspot.com/"&gt;girl in the cloudsss&lt;/a&gt;, originário de &lt;a href="http://estaflor.blogspot.com/"&gt;esta flor&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As regras são:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Flor preferida: Orquideas&lt;br /&gt;2. Mezinha Caseira: Para dores de garganta sempre fiz o seguinte: corto uma cenoura em rodelas, rego com açucar&amp;nbsp;e deixo a "descansar" num prato na vertical, de forma a acumular&amp;nbsp;o sumo. Beber esse sumo.&amp;nbsp;Em vez de açucar pode ser mel.&lt;br /&gt;3. Blogs: Ofereço a todos os leitores.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-8121138615936829992?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/8121138615936829992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=8121138615936829992' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/8121138615936829992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/8121138615936829992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/04/selos.html' title='Selos'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8RMWyXS35I/AAAAAAAAAh0/HKfx8qsJlhw/s72-c/selo_blogue_sem_erro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-8622757898612614756</id><published>2010-04-11T23:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T23:27:50.146+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Johnny Depp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr Parnassus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lilly Cole'/><title type='text'>Dr. Parnassus podia enganar-me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8JEEEpgXmI/AAAAAAAAAfg/oRVwGhgT4Hk/s1600/drparnassus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8JEEEpgXmI/AAAAAAAAAfg/oRVwGhgT4Hk/s320/drparnassus.jpg" width="220" wt="true" /&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;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Diverti-me mais um pouco com este filme "fantástico". O imaginário desta gente é impressionante e claro o nosso querido e amado Johnny Depp, vale sempre a pena vislumbrar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8JLT_e8bmI/AAAAAAAAAgY/w1WV5ppcF_k/s1600/johnny.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8JLT_e8bmI/AAAAAAAAAgY/w1WV5ppcF_k/s200/johnny.jpg" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Fiquei fã da menina Lilly Cole:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8JJJDLdATI/AAAAAAAAAfo/uYUUDpEh7Fo/s1600/lilly.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8JJJDLdATI/AAAAAAAAAfo/uYUUDpEh7Fo/s200/lilly.jpg" width="181" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8JJXs1SVpI/AAAAAAAAAfw/2bVLjz3kTIQ/s1600/lilly1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8JJXs1SVpI/AAAAAAAAAfw/2bVLjz3kTIQ/s200/lilly1.jpg" width="143" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8JJihDmfaI/AAAAAAAAAf4/zS8WDMusPp8/s1600/lilly2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8JJihDmfaI/AAAAAAAAAf4/zS8WDMusPp8/s200/lilly2.png" width="151" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8JJvbJRZJI/AAAAAAAAAgA/HvUHBTdew_k/s1600/lilly3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8JJvbJRZJI/AAAAAAAAAgA/HvUHBTdew_k/s320/lilly3.jpg" width="196" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8JJ5hTayVI/AAAAAAAAAgI/me3u8aziPks/s1600/lilly4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8JJ5hTayVI/AAAAAAAAAgI/me3u8aziPks/s320/lilly4.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8JJ_e_pnHI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/3siylrKDZtU/s1600/lilly5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8JJ_e_pnHI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/3siylrKDZtU/s320/lilly5.jpg" width="240" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A rapariga é qualquer coisa para lá de divina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As férias acabaram e lá voltamos ao ritmo alucinante do dia a dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A praia estava boa. A primeira praia do ano!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Um beijo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-8622757898612614756?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/8622757898612614756/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=8622757898612614756' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/8622757898612614756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/8622757898612614756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/04/dr-parnassus-podia-enganar-me.html' title='Dr. Parnassus podia enganar-me.'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S8JEEEpgXmI/AAAAAAAAAfg/oRVwGhgT4Hk/s72-c/drparnassus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-1533786790100826403</id><published>2010-04-06T12:40:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T22:36:01.688+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biombos'/><title type='text'>Eu gosto de Biombos</title><content type='html'>Eu gosto de biombos.. mas para que servem eles? &lt;br /&gt;O biombo é geralmente amovível, serve para proteger ou ocultar uma área dentro de um compartimento de uma casa. É normalmente construído por vários paineis sólidos e ornamentados, podendo ser formado por uma armação de bambu ou madeira que suporta um material mais leve, como seda, papel ou vidro. Os materiais são variados e hoje em dia primam pela criatividade. Pela primeira vez comprei um biombo que ainda não está a servir o seu propósito mas está para breve na sua nova casinha. Entretanto, e porque não se pode ficar parado, investiguei os ditos biombos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S7sfxXhJavI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/4VKpRt7WxmI/s1600/biombo1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456990306476583666" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S7sfxXhJavI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/4VKpRt7WxmI/s320/biombo1.bmp" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 216px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 289px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S7sg8KQXH4I/AAAAAAAAAeg/JLuqaVwqHBs/s1600/biombo3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456991591406706562" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S7sg8KQXH4I/AAAAAAAAAeg/JLuqaVwqHBs/s320/biombo3.bmp" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 239px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S7shUTsIjTI/AAAAAAAAAeo/ZTZ9_RdB9zI/s1600/biombo4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456992006255971634" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S7shUTsIjTI/AAAAAAAAAeo/ZTZ9_RdB9zI/s320/biombo4.bmp" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 281px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S7shqDh-VDI/AAAAAAAAAew/j5GCKOTZkl0/s1600/biombo5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456992379875513394" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S7shqDh-VDI/AAAAAAAAAew/j5GCKOTZkl0/s320/biombo5.bmp" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 216px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S7sh4QmGJ2I/AAAAAAAAAe4/FtePy9ieobk/s1600/biombo6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456992623900632930" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S7sh4QmGJ2I/AAAAAAAAAe4/FtePy9ieobk/s320/biombo6.bmp" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S7siZSjCfaI/AAAAAAAAAfA/5wh5cv6YpGQ/s1600/biombo7.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456993191360363938" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S7siZSjCfaI/AAAAAAAAAfA/5wh5cv6YpGQ/s320/biombo7.bmp" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois fiz uma pesquisa de biombos à venda por particulares e encontrei à venda verdadeiras obras de arte. Espreita aí &lt;a href="http://www.olx.pt/q/biombos/c-228"&gt;Biombos na oxl&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na casa Claúdia &lt;a href="http://casa.abril.com.br/casaclaudia/livre/0540/casas/mt_153883.shtml"&gt;Casa Claúdia&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;mostra a evolução na História e alguns exemplos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quase todo o blog que seja sobre decoração tem posts sobre biombos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-1533786790100826403?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/1533786790100826403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=1533786790100826403' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/1533786790100826403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/1533786790100826403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/04/eu-gosto-de-biombos.html' title='Eu gosto de Biombos'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S7sfxXhJavI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/4VKpRt7WxmI/s72-c/biombo1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-231205237292433876</id><published>2010-03-31T12:34:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T22:42:24.953+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stieg Larsson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estado de guerra'/><title type='text'>Meu segundo Volume Saga Millennium</title><content type='html'>Estar de férias é mesmo muito bom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora cá está ele o segundo volume da triologia que mais gostei de ler até hoje. Bendito seja &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Stieg Larsson&lt;/span&gt;! Já está em exibição num cinema perto de si. Estou a ler o terceiro volume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S7Mz5ZlGPgI/AAAAAAAAAdw/oStg8vUJT4o/s1600/raparigasonhava.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454760634887847426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S7Mz5ZlGPgI/AAAAAAAAAdw/oStg8vUJT4o/s320/raparigasonhava.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 232px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 150px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou vê-lo hoje ao cinema e depois actualizo o post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(actualizando, foi maravilhoso! Era o que eu estava à espera e não fiquei desiludida. Agora é só esperar o terceiro) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah ontem fui ver o Estado de Guerra. Shame.. acho que nunca tinha apanhado tamanha seca no cinema. Bom filme para ver em casa mas no cinema é um desperdício de euricos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S7M0fAP8LkI/AAAAAAAAAd4/AYoZb2ls9Ms/s1600/Estado+de+Guerra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454761280923250242" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S7M0fAP8LkI/AAAAAAAAAd4/AYoZb2ls9Ms/s320/Estado+de+Guerra.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 173px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 117px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O resto de um bom dia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-231205237292433876?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/231205237292433876/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=231205237292433876' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/231205237292433876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/231205237292433876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/03/meu-segundo-volume-saga-millenium.html' title='Meu segundo Volume Saga Millennium'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S7Mz5ZlGPgI/AAAAAAAAAdw/oStg8vUJT4o/s72-c/raparigasonhava.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-4752319484691858355</id><published>2010-03-30T01:25:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T22:41:17.554+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='17 maneiras de irritar os pais'/><title type='text'>17 maneiras de irritar os pais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S7FNgLWYmyI/AAAAAAAAAdo/ANIFSrox-ik/s1600/irritar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454225838920211234" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S7FNgLWYmyI/AAAAAAAAAdo/ANIFSrox-ik/s320/irritar.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 244px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;17 maneiras de irritar os pais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que não tenho visitantes mirins por isso arrisco colocar esta em honra dos meus tempos rebeldes em que eu passava os principios de noite a pensar em maneiras de chatear a minha mãe no dia seguinte. Umas resultavam, outras não, mas ainda hoje tenho esse prazer maquiavélico em faze-la perder as estribeiras nem que seja um minuto cada vez que vou à Casa-Mãe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Diga “muu” quando te chamarem. (esta tenho mesmo de tentar!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Finja que tem amnésia. (esta faço muito)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Fale com eles de costas. (Esta não resulta que ela já não ouve bem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Corra com 1 lâmpada nas mãos dizendo “o sol está morrendo!”. (vou ensinar esta ao meu irmão) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Diga que vestir roupas é contra a sua religião. (oiço repetidamente que não preciso de tanta roupa porque só tenho um corpo grrr)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Fique na frente deles às 4 da manhã com um sorrisão e diga “bom dia brilho do sol”. (esta já fiz e não resulta porque depois eu queria dormir e a minha mãe estava com a corda toda para conversar..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Recite um filme inteiro três vezes. (Tive de explicar o sete pecados mortais 3 vezes para a minha mãe entender)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Lute contra si mesmo e se derrote. (Exercício físico?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Puxe um fio de cabelo de alguém e diga “DNA”. (No metro era giro..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Vista 1 camiseta q diga “I’m retarded”. (Nunca na vida!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Arrume outro jeito de beber em um copo. (Ela nem vai reparar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Cole seu dedo no nariz com superbonde. (Nunquinha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Dance tango com seu cão ( caso não tenho um cão dance sozinho ). (pode ser cha-cha-cha?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Finja ser 1 índio. (Nem preciso fingir) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Ponha na testa 1 casquinha de sorvete e diga que é um lindo unicórnio. (God, muito mau..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Fique acendendo e apagando a luz e depois diga “ah, entendi!”. (bolas de genio!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Coma coisas não comestíveis. (Esta é melhor não tentar..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há mais, a lista continua mas já chega heheheeh (riso sarcástico)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E por hoje é tudo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-4752319484691858355?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/4752319484691858355/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=4752319484691858355' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4752319484691858355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4752319484691858355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/03/17-maneiras-de-irritar-os-pais.html' title='17 maneiras de irritar os pais'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S7FNgLWYmyI/AAAAAAAAAdo/ANIFSrox-ik/s72-c/irritar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-7753570387402552143</id><published>2010-03-26T20:24:00.012Z</published><updated>2010-04-11T22:43:22.501+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avaliação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casas'/><title type='text'>A minha casa..</title><content type='html'>Andamos a ver casas e já nos decidimos por uma. Agora é a parte burocratica. A minha mãe mandou-me este mail como se adivinhasse os meus pensamentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tua casa vista por: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ti ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S60YgMvA47I/AAAAAAAAAco/bL5700_YHqg/s1600/minhacasa1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453041665268835250" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S60YgMvA47I/AAAAAAAAAco/bL5700_YHqg/s320/minhacasa1.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 230px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelo Comprador ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S60ZIZ8wl4I/AAAAAAAAAcw/suba3mQpXL0/s1600/minhacasa2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453042356010915714" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S60ZIZ8wl4I/AAAAAAAAAcw/suba3mQpXL0/s320/minhacasa2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 225px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelo banco ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S60etFzJZQI/AAAAAAAAAdA/UiZKPliCZfc/s1600/minhacasa4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453048483815187714" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S60etFzJZQI/AAAAAAAAAdA/UiZKPliCZfc/s320/minhacasa4.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 166px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelo Avaliador ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S60fSS0tQ-I/AAAAAAAAAdI/2-WD68zlA4I/s1600/minhacasa5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453049122966553570" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S60fSS0tQ-I/AAAAAAAAAdI/2-WD68zlA4I/s320/minhacasa5.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelas Finanças Portuguesas ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S60gR8nfxzI/AAAAAAAAAdY/y4NZn6AdOis/s1600/minhacasa6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453050216517191474" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S60gR8nfxzI/AAAAAAAAAdY/y4NZn6AdOis/s320/minhacasa6.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-7753570387402552143?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/7753570387402552143/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=7753570387402552143' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7753570387402552143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7753570387402552143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/03/andamos-ver-casas-e-ja-nos-decidimos.html' title='A minha casa..'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S60YgMvA47I/AAAAAAAAAco/bL5700_YHqg/s72-c/minhacasa1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-227140388405559136</id><published>2010-03-21T00:34:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-21T00:44:51.196Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feliz Aniversario Amiga'/><title type='text'>Feliz Aniversário!</title><content type='html'>Dia 20 é o Aniversário de uma das mulheres mais lindas do Mundo http://coisinhasdathica.blogspot.com/ é o seu blog. Mulher batalhadora, sensível, curiosa, mãe fantástica, amiga para todos os momentos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma homenagem &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S6VqompySOI/AAAAAAAAAbs/dF_CMp5PwGg/s1600-h/aniversario.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S6VqompySOI/AAAAAAAAAbs/dF_CMp5PwGg/s320/aniversario.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450880169804974306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-227140388405559136?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/227140388405559136/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=227140388405559136' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/227140388405559136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/227140388405559136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/03/feliz-aniversario.html' title='Feliz Aniversário!'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S6VqompySOI/AAAAAAAAAbs/dF_CMp5PwGg/s72-c/aniversario.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-1266793678715286801</id><published>2010-03-18T11:32:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-18T11:44:14.050Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filme'/><title type='text'>Comer, orar e amar</title><content type='html'>É com imenso prazer que anuncio a chegada de um grande filme baseado num grande livro baseado numa grande história verídica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://video.br.msn.com/watch/video/comer-rezar-amar/66dxl56f&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comer, orar e amar é o livro que http://girlinthecloudsss.blogspot.com/ tem na cabeceira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda não li o livro mas já o comprei. Está na lista de espera que à frente tem 5 livros!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E chega por hoje...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-1266793678715286801?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/1266793678715286801/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=1266793678715286801' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/1266793678715286801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/1266793678715286801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/03/comer-orar-e-amar.html' title='Comer, orar e amar'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-6119079518484441244</id><published>2010-03-09T00:11:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-03-09T00:31:05.982Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alice no país das maravilhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feiticeiro de Oz'/><title type='text'>Filme Alice no País das Maravilhas e Feiticeiro de Oz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5WTsaBykjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/jLtHIykqGZw/s1600-h/alice-no-pais-das-maravilhas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5WTsaBykjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/jLtHIykqGZw/s320/alice-no-pais-das-maravilhas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446421715484840498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá fui ao cinema e devo dizer que não fiquei decepcionada. "Corram" para assistir que o Johnny está divinal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maravilha. Eu gosto muito da Alice. Sou fan destes contos assim como d'O Feiticeiro de OZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5WVK0QxzqI/AAAAAAAAAbc/b-M5m7bW0Pc/s1600-h/feiticeiro+de+oz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5WVK0QxzqI/AAAAAAAAAbc/b-M5m7bW0Pc/s320/feiticeiro+de+oz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446423337434730146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para assistirem a esta peça incrível basta ir ao Politeama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O FEITICEIRO DE OZ&lt;br /&gt;Preçário:&lt;br /&gt;1ª Plateia / 1ª Tribuna: 12.5 €&lt;br /&gt;2ª Plateia / 2ª Tribuna: 10 €&lt;br /&gt;1ª Balcão: 7.5 €&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duração do espectáculo: 1 hora sem intervalo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horário do espectáculo "O Feiticeiro de Oz":&lt;br /&gt;Terça a Sábado às 11h e às 14h&lt;br /&gt;Sábado e Domingo às 15h00 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijoquito!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-6119079518484441244?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/6119079518484441244/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=6119079518484441244' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/6119079518484441244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/6119079518484441244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/03/filme-alice-no-pais-das-maravilhas-e.html' title='Filme Alice no País das Maravilhas e Feiticeiro de Oz'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5WTsaBykjI/AAAAAAAAAbU/jLtHIykqGZw/s72-c/alice-no-pais-das-maravilhas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-2877594059801534510</id><published>2010-03-08T23:49:00.009Z</published><updated>2010-03-09T00:10:29.173Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Festival Chocolate Óbidos'/><title type='text'>Festival de Chocolate em Óbidos</title><content type='html'>Grande dia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passear fora de Lisboa, almoçar fora, ir a Óbidos e comer chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De 4 a 14 de Março vá a Óbidos conferir as maravilhas que eu obeservei, mas como nem todos têm a folga que eu tenho, deixo aqui algumas fotos para.. abrir o apetite..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.festivalchocolate.cm-obidos.pt/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5WOGuYOXeI/AAAAAAAAAac/dOrbDw0rgwY/s1600-h/IMG_1449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5WOGuYOXeI/AAAAAAAAAac/dOrbDw0rgwY/s320/IMG_1449.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446415570554478050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5WOdtTiTrI/AAAAAAAAAak/iKjk52TUhnI/s1600-h/IMG_1451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5WOdtTiTrI/AAAAAAAAAak/iKjk52TUhnI/s320/IMG_1451.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446415965403369138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5WPpgJ8EhI/AAAAAAAAAas/DRfPI3rCHQU/s1600-h/IMG_1452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5WPpgJ8EhI/AAAAAAAAAas/DRfPI3rCHQU/s320/IMG_1452.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446417267543511570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5WQJ7Uxf5I/AAAAAAAAAa0/Xwqm_uNOrzs/s1600-h/IMG_1454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5WQJ7Uxf5I/AAAAAAAAAa0/Xwqm_uNOrzs/s320/IMG_1454.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446417824592527250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5WQjBpPXSI/AAAAAAAAAa8/9_rftHPx6_U/s1600-h/IMG_1467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5WQjBpPXSI/AAAAAAAAAa8/9_rftHPx6_U/s320/IMG_1467.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446418255785712930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma fotinha para a comunidade brasileira rsrsrsrsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5WRAs462hI/AAAAAAAAAbE/HKqegKQ3XGE/s1600-h/IMG_1515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5WRAs462hI/AAAAAAAAAbE/HKqegKQ3XGE/s320/IMG_1515.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446418765610408466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E uma fotinha para a comunidade portuguesa heheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(o soar dos tambores...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o meu favorito vai para..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5WRqZaLDEI/AAAAAAAAAbM/sd5k9GygsFo/s1600-h/IMG_1494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5WRqZaLDEI/AAAAAAAAAbM/sd5k9GygsFo/s320/IMG_1494.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446419481935678530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso mesmo.. A Alice no País das Maravilhas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijoquito!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-2877594059801534510?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/2877594059801534510/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=2877594059801534510' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/2877594059801534510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/2877594059801534510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/03/festival-de-chocolate-em-obidos.html' title='Festival de Chocolate em Óbidos'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5WOGuYOXeI/AAAAAAAAAac/dOrbDw0rgwY/s72-c/IMG_1449.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-1822283292584525563</id><published>2010-03-08T13:22:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-08T13:29:46.255Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='selo dia da mulher'/><title type='text'>Feliz dia da Mulher!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5T6k2t_AgI/AAAAAAAAAaM/pIzgW9IRhLo/s1600-h/diadamulher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5T6k2t_AgI/AAAAAAAAAaM/pIzgW9IRhLo/s200/diadamulher.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446253360468394498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria deixar este selo para as grandes mulheres da Blogosfera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://amorumlugarestranho.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://brincandocasinha.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://coisinhasdathica.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://criativesse.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://diasdeumaprincesa.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://entremaos.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://girlinthecloudsss.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://ligadogloss.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://pukanicesdapukanina.blogspot.com/2010/03/e-porque-nao.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um grande beijo além fronteiras!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-1822283292584525563?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/1822283292584525563/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=1822283292584525563' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/1822283292584525563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/1822283292584525563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/03/feliz-dia-da-mulher.html' title='Feliz dia da Mulher!'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5T6k2t_AgI/AAAAAAAAAaM/pIzgW9IRhLo/s72-c/diadamulher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-7666210584154293540</id><published>2010-03-05T20:21:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-05T20:26:31.251Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patrão vive com salário de operário'/><title type='text'>O patrão que não conseguiu viver com o salário do operário</title><content type='html'>Esta eu queria ver de perto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A história veio nos jornais europeus e a 'Veja' entrevistou o protagonista. O empresário italiano Enzo Rossi, dono de La Campofilone, que produz pastas e massas, resolveu passar um mês a viver com os mil euros que paga aos seus operários, dando a mesma quantia à sua mulher, que também trabalha na empresa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Apesar de se terem restringido ao essencial, o dinheiro acabou a 20 - e Rossi percebeu que, "se o dinheiro acabava para mim, também não dava para eles". Vai daí, deu um aumento geral de €200 aos trabalhadores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; O curioso é que o empresário diz que não quer dar lições de ética a ninguém, recusa qualquer ideia de que seja marxista e, com uma frontalidade desarmante, frisa que o aumento que concedeu é a prova de que é "um grandessíssimo egoísta". E porquê? Porque, como explica liminarmente, se o salário é insuficiente, os funcionários vivem sob stresse psicológico, com a angústia de saber se o dinheiro chega ou não ao fim do mês. Isso leva-os a ficar instáveis do ponto de vista emocional "e, consequentemente, trabalharão mal". Ora, como acrescenta, "quero que eles estejam bem, para aumentar os meus lucros". E diz mesmo que a massa que fabrica, um tipo de macarrão finíssimo muito tradicional em Itália, fica melhor e vende mais se o funcionário trabalha feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Bom, mas já teve retorno deste aumento dos custos salariais? Não, mas Rossi diz que isso não vai demorar a acontecer. Nem que seja por os seus funcionários, com mais dinheiro, comprarem no Natal e Ano Novo mais do macarrão que ele fabrica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Histórias destas valem mais do que muitos livros de gestão. E são tão verdadeiras em Itália como em Portugal - embora, por cá, não se conheça nenhum émulo do sr. Enzo Rossi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah eu adoro contos de fada...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-7666210584154293540?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/7666210584154293540/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=7666210584154293540' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7666210584154293540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7666210584154293540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-patrao-que-nao-conseguiu-viver-com-o.html' title='O patrão que não conseguiu viver com o salário do operário'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-6857642302109750660</id><published>2010-03-05T19:54:00.011Z</published><updated>2010-03-05T20:21:31.543Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joanne harris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cecilia ahern'/><title type='text'>Joanne Harris &amp; Cecelia Ahern</title><content type='html'>Esta escritora enche-me as medidas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em homenagem à minha queridissima "mais que tudo" amiga http://coisinhasdathica.blogspot.com/ que viu recentemente o filme "Chocolate", aconselho também ler não só este livro desta escritora como todos hehehe. Claro que não é um livro de agradar a todos mas são muito divertidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5Fi04FnjvI/AAAAAAAAAZE/qk0iM3ljQaQ/s1600-h/livrochocolate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 166px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5Fi04FnjvI/AAAAAAAAAZE/qk0iM3ljQaQ/s320/livrochocolate.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445242085016309490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A continuação da história está neste livro:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5FjBIeZ98I/AAAAAAAAAZM/9bug7YIJq90/s1600-h/livrosapatosderebucado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5FjBIeZ98I/AAAAAAAAAZM/9bug7YIJq90/s320/livrosapatosderebucado.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445242295573673922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há outra escritora, que ninguém dá nada por ela e é fenomenal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5Fmms_tuoI/AAAAAAAAAZU/nA3zRUxTpc4/s1600-h/livropsiloveyou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 121px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5Fmms_tuoI/AAAAAAAAAZU/nA3zRUxTpc4/s320/livropsiloveyou.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445246239567100546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este é um dos livros mais conhecidos, mas como achei que para se conhecer um autor temos de ler mais de dois livros, aqui está um dos outros que li da autora:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5FmwOcSK6I/AAAAAAAAAZc/vkRA9IdeHGw/s1600-h/livroPara_Sempre_Talvez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5FmwOcSK6I/AAAAAAAAAZc/vkRA9IdeHGw/s320/livroPara_Sempre_Talvez.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445246403164122018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boas Leituras!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-6857642302109750660?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/6857642302109750660/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=6857642302109750660' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/6857642302109750660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/6857642302109750660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/03/joanne-harris-cecelia-ahern.html' title='Joanne Harris &amp; Cecelia Ahern'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5Fi04FnjvI/AAAAAAAAAZE/qk0iM3ljQaQ/s72-c/livrochocolate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-3870552147646800136</id><published>2010-03-04T23:18:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-03-04T23:32:11.682Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estudo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mulheres atraem hormens'/><title type='text'>Sabemos mais do que pensamos...</title><content type='html'>Vou passar na integra um estudo que o meu professor de Investigação nos deu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5BC2Ix1FdI/AAAAAAAAAY0/7uCfCuH24Gk/s1600-h/mulheres+bares.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 113px; height: 76px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5BC2Ix1FdI/AAAAAAAAAY0/7uCfCuH24Gk/s320/mulheres+bares.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444925447327782354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; O papel feminino implica geralmente esperar pelas abordagens dos homens. Mas, será esta espera passiva ou há algo que as mulheres possam fazer para atrair a atenção dos homens? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Mónica Moore passou mais de duas mil horas a observar as estratégias de flirt e sedução de mulheres em restaurantes, bares e festas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Moore contabilizou um total de 52 diferentes pistas não-verbais utilizadas pelas mulheres. &lt;br /&gt; Algumas são mais óbvias que outras. Sorrir, fazer beicinho, lamber o lábio superior, rir e abanar a cabeça como quem diz sim, são estratégias frequentes. &lt;br /&gt; A autora descobriu também que alguns dos sinais são comuns a outras espécies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Entre eles: &lt;br /&gt;-O flash das sobrancelhas, que consiste em levantar de forma exagerada as sobrancelhas dos dois olhos e depois baixá-las rapidamente &lt;br /&gt;-O expor do pescoço&lt;br /&gt;-O sorriso tímido - em que perante um olhar ou uma piada do homem a mulher sorri primeiro mas baixa de imediato a cabeça e desvia os olhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Este estudo mostrou que as mulheres que mais atenção atraíam não eram necessariamente as mais bonitas, mas as que realizavam a maior quantidade e variedade de sinais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Mulheres que faziam mais de 35 sinais por hora eram abordadas por quatro ou mais homens nesse período&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Analisando, revi os meus comportamentos e identifiquei que faço alguns. Ora bem, com muita vergonha minha, exponho o pescoço ahahahah não me tinha apercebido disto. Mas o que resultou com o meu querido foi mesmo olhar directamente com olhar de matadora. Ele não morreu mas caiu na minha rede!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-3870552147646800136?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/3870552147646800136/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=3870552147646800136' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/3870552147646800136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/3870552147646800136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/03/sabemos-mais-do-que-pensamos.html' title='Sabemos mais do que pensamos...'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S5BC2Ix1FdI/AAAAAAAAAY0/7uCfCuH24Gk/s72-c/mulheres+bares.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-5703869368710943465</id><published>2010-03-03T01:08:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-03T01:14:48.715Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Receitas Mafalda Leite'/><title type='text'>Mafalda, seja abençoada...</title><content type='html'>Tenho de ser franca.. Quase tudo o que sei cozinhar ou preparar devo a Mafalda. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explicando melhor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S423AmlcZeI/AAAAAAAAAYc/9c9Z8ugFxMM/s1600-h/cozinha_tempo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S423AmlcZeI/AAAAAAAAAYc/9c9Z8ugFxMM/s320/cozinha_tempo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444208745546278370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um livro super acessível com receitas de simples preparo de 10 minutos até 30 minutos. Aprovadíssimo por experiência, já realizei algumas receitas e dou a mão à palmatória. Mafalda sabe o que faz! Acho que com este livro não há engano possível, mesmo com pouco jeito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijoquito!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-5703869368710943465?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/5703869368710943465/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=5703869368710943465' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5703869368710943465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5703869368710943465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/03/mafalda-seja-abencoada.html' title='Mafalda, seja abençoada...'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S423AmlcZeI/AAAAAAAAAYc/9c9Z8ugFxMM/s72-c/cozinha_tempo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-4682298166587686023</id><published>2010-02-27T13:13:00.008Z</published><updated>2010-02-27T13:38:58.241Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carnaval 2010 Torres Vedras'/><title type='text'>Carnaval de Torres</title><content type='html'>Eu sei que estou atrasada mas tenho tido algum trabalho e muita preguiça o que resulta num atraso significativo a quase todos níveis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi a primeira vez que fui ver o Carnaval a Torres Vedras e até gostei apesar da chuva!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S4ka-_qMwHI/AAAAAAAAAXs/bzMxhccuC6w/s1600-h/IMG_1405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S4ka-_qMwHI/AAAAAAAAAXs/bzMxhccuC6w/s320/IMG_1405.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442911294196596850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S4kb251tZbI/AAAAAAAAAX0/mvekNWLApMc/s1600-h/IMG_1409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S4kb251tZbI/AAAAAAAAAX0/mvekNWLApMc/s320/IMG_1409.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442912254706935218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S4kcMjlC1MI/AAAAAAAAAX8/TTTlRz4zSGM/s1600-h/IMG_1411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S4kcMjlC1MI/AAAAAAAAAX8/TTTlRz4zSGM/s320/IMG_1411.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442912626688578754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S4kestiZOwI/AAAAAAAAAYM/qAzOWdqDsgM/s1600-h/IMG_1416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S4kestiZOwI/AAAAAAAAAYM/qAzOWdqDsgM/s320/IMG_1416.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442915378140887810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S4kfdvhMLbI/AAAAAAAAAYU/44a4RrRrT0A/s1600-h/IMG_1429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S4kfdvhMLbI/AAAAAAAAAYU/44a4RrRrT0A/s320/IMG_1429.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442916220486299058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aqui está o meu dia de Carnaval em Torres! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijoquito&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-4682298166587686023?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/4682298166587686023/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=4682298166587686023' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4682298166587686023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4682298166587686023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/02/carnaval-de-torres.html' title='Carnaval de Torres'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S4ka-_qMwHI/AAAAAAAAAXs/bzMxhccuC6w/s72-c/IMG_1405.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-3664602778801413629</id><published>2010-02-27T12:28:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-02-27T14:10:08.970Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurant week Lisboa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alerta tempestade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Porto'/><title type='text'>Fim de Semana em Alerta!</title><content type='html'>Ora eu, apesar de saber que sexta e sabado eram os dias piores para andar aí pelas ruas fui justamente marcar a minha reserva para o Restaurant Week Lisboa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No ano passado fui ao do Porto. A escolha foi o restaurante http://www.restauranteartemisia.com e claro tirei uma fotinha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S4kS3OB2kCI/AAAAAAAAAXc/btD6re3nud4/s1600-h/DSC05583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S4kS3OB2kCI/AAAAAAAAAXc/btD6re3nud4/s320/DSC05583.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442902364521926690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estava tudo óptimo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este ano marquei para o restaurante  http://www.myspace.com/suitecasinolx que superou as expectativas. Também tirei a foto mas ainda não a tenho.. depois venho aqui actualizar hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O estacionamento foi uma dor de cabeça. Estava cheissimo. O que é certo é que quando voltava para casa não havia vento nenhum eram 2am e pensei.. parece um filme daqueles de terror que antes da tempestade vem a calmaria.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um Beijoquito e Cuidado!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-3664602778801413629?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/3664602778801413629/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=3664602778801413629' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/3664602778801413629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/3664602778801413629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/02/fim-de-semana-em-alerta.html' title='Fim de Semana em Alerta!'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S4kS3OB2kCI/AAAAAAAAAXc/btD6re3nud4/s72-c/DSC05583.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-6932789859211453824</id><published>2010-02-15T15:53:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-15T15:54:43.052Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='política'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orçamento de estado'/><title type='text'>O ano que agora começa ainda traz novidades para os trabalhadores do Estado. Conheça as mudanças.</title><content type='html'>D. Económico 29 Janeiro 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O ano que agora começa ainda traz novidades para os trabalhadores do Estado. Conheça as mudanças. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este ano, o Governo volta a introduzir algumas alterações no regime da Administração Pública. O Orçamento do Estado prevê o reforço das penalizações nas reformas antecipadas, aperta as regras de contratação e trava as tentativas de revalorização salarial no caso de carreiras especiais que estejam a ser revistas. Conheça as alterações preparadas e que vão fazer a diferença na vida dos funcionários públicos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - As reformas antecipadas vão ser mais penalizadas?&lt;br /&gt;Sim, a partir deste ano, quem se reformar antes da idade legal prevista (62,5 anos) na Função Pública, terá uma penalização de 6% por cada ano de antecipação, em vez dos actuais 4,5%. Isto significa que o Governo antecipou em cinco anos a convergência com o regime geral da Segurança Social (sector privado). Ainda assim, o deputado socialista Vítor Baptista já mostrou a intenção de apresentar um projecto que suavize a penalização para as carreiras mais longas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - Há bonificação para as carreiras longas?&lt;br /&gt;Para atenuar o corte nas pensões antecipadas, é dada uma bonificação a quem tem carreiras mais longas. Por cada três anos a mais que os 30 de serviço necessários para pedir a reforma, o trabalhador tem direito a uma redução da penalização de 6%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - Há mudanças na fórmula de cálculo da pensão?&lt;br /&gt;Os trabalhadores que entraram no Estado até 31 de Agosto de 1993 vão ver alterada a fórmula de cálculo das suas pensões. Actualmente, a fórmula de cálculo conta com duas parcelas. Para a primeira era tido em conta os descontos até 2005. Para a segunda parcela contavam os descontos feitos daí para a frente. Na primeira parcela passa agora a ser contabilizado o último salário de 2005 revalorizado com a inflação e não o último da vida activa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 - Quantas pessoas estão abrangidas pela alteração?&lt;br /&gt;Cerca de um terço dos funcionários do Estado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 - Quanto vai custar?&lt;br /&gt;De acordo com o Orçamento do Estado, a redução de despesa estimada com a penalização das pensões antecipadas e com a alteração na fórmula de cálculo é de cerca de 28 milhões de euros em 2010, e de 300 milhões de euros até 2013.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 - O Governo vai apertar as regras de admissão de pessoal?&lt;br /&gt;A regra do "dois por um", que dita que só pode ser contratada uma pessoas por cada duas que deixem o Estado, vai ser reforçada e alargada às autarquias. E só com autorização do ministro das Finanças será possível criar novos postos de trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 - Quantos postos pretende o Governo reduzir?&lt;br /&gt;O Governo pretende cortar em cerca de 60 mil o número de funcionários públicos. Actualmente existem cerca de 675 mil trabalhadores no Estado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 - O que acontece às carreiras especiais?&lt;br /&gt;O Governo compromete-se a rever até ao final deste ano as carreiras especiais em falta. Aqui se incluem as carreiras tributárias, de informática, oficiais de justiça ou diplomatas. Também os médicos e enfermeiros não concluíram a revisão no que respeita a aspectos de cariz remuneratório. Por outro lado, também introduz uma norma que trava tentativas de revalorização salarial quando estas carreiras forem revistas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 - Prémios e progressões de dirigentes vão ser revistos?&lt;br /&gt;A atribuição de prémios de gestão aos dirigentes superiores será revista e alinhada com os princípios gerais. Está previsto o fim das progressões automáticas, passando esta a depender do desempenho, tal como acontece para os restantes funcionários do Estado. Até agora, bastava três anos em comissão de serviço para que os dirigentes pudessem progredir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 - Há novidades na formação profissional?&lt;br /&gt;O actual regime de formação será revisto e será lançado um programa de formação profissional dirigido a todos os trabalhadores. Está ainda previsto um programa anual de cinco mil estágios profissionais para jovens licenciados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 - E na contratação de licenciados?&lt;br /&gt;Quando estiver em causa o recrutamento de licenciados (ou graus superiores) para a carreira geral de técnico superior, os serviços não podem propor a primeira posição remuneratória (o salário mais baixo previsto na tabela). Ou seja, o salário mais baixo para um licenciado será de cerca de 1.050 euros (em vez de 995 euros). E pode chegar a 3.370 euros, de acordo com a tabela salarial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 - O Governo reforça o combate aos recibos verdes?&lt;br /&gt;O Orçamento do Estado garante que o combate à precariedade é para continuar. É revogada a norma que estabelecia, como regra, que os recibos verdes devem ser preferencialmente celebrados com empresas. Por outro lado, só poderão ser celebrados contratos de prestação de serviço com autorização do Ministro das Finanças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 - Os sindicatos podem discutir estas matérias?&lt;br /&gt;As três estruturas sindicais ainda vão reunir-se com o Ministério das Finanças para negociar as matérias que constam do Orçamento do Estado. A primeira reunião está marcada para dia 9 de Fevereiro. Os sindicatos já contestaram a proposta do Governo para a função pública e vão juntar-se para concertar acções de protesto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aumentos salariais devem ser nulos&lt;br /&gt;Num ano em que a contenção de despesa é a prioridade do Governo, os funcionários públicos são chamados a pagar parte da factura. Os aumentos salariais serão congelados este ano, depois de em 2009 - ano de eleições - o Governo ter optado por uma das maiores actualizações dos últimos tempos (2,9%). As estruturas sindicais, que exigiam aumentos na ordem dos 4%, reagiram desde logo ao anúncio do Ministro das Finanças na apresentação do Orçamento do Estado. Os sindicatos da CGTP e UGT já avisaram que estão em condições de reunir forças e de optar por protestos conjuntos. Em entrevista à SIC, o ministro Teixeira dos Santos chegou a admitir que se for preciso dar um "sinal de determinação muito claro" para reduzir o défice, "estaria disposto a abdicar" do seu salário.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-6932789859211453824?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/6932789859211453824/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=6932789859211453824' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/6932789859211453824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/6932789859211453824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-ano-que-agora-comeca-ainda-traz.html' title='O ano que agora começa ainda traz novidades para os trabalhadores do Estado. Conheça as mudanças.'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-5188478762315723821</id><published>2010-02-14T15:47:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-02-14T15:52:25.852Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mário Crespo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='política'/><title type='text'>"Imaginem" de Mário Crespo</title><content type='html'>Imaginem &lt;br /&gt;00h30m &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginem que todos os gestores públicos das setenta e sete empresas do Estado decidiam voluntariamente baixar os seus vencimentos e prémios em dez por cento. Imaginem que decidiam fazer isso independentemente dos resultados. Se os resultados fossem bons as reduções contribuíam para a produtividade. Se fossem maus ajudavam em muito na recuperação. &lt;br /&gt;Imaginem que os gestores públicos optavam por carros dez por cento mais baratos e que reduziam as suas dotações de combustível em dez por cento. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginem que as suas despesas de representação diminuíam dez por cento também. Que retiravam dez por cento ao que debitam regularmente nos cartões de crédito das empresas. Imaginem ainda que os carros pagos pelo Estado para funções do Estado tinham ESTADO escrito na porta. Imaginem que só eram usados em funções do Estado. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginem que dispensavam dez por cento dos assessores e consultores e passavam a utilizar a prata da casa para o serviço público. Imaginem que gastavam dez por cento menos em pacotes de rescisão para quem trabalha e não se quer reformar. Imaginem que os gestores públicos do passado, que são os pensionistas milionários do presente, se inspiravam nisto e aceitavam uma redução de dez por cento nas suas pensões. Em todas as suas pensões. Eles acumulam várias. Não era nada de muito dramático. Ainda ficavam, todos, muito acima dos mil contos por mês. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginem que o faziam, por ética ou por vergonha. Imaginem que o faziam por consciência. Imaginem o efeito que isto teria no défice das contas públicas. Imaginem os postos de trabalho que se mantinham e os que se criavam. Imaginem os lugares a aumentar nas faculdades, nas escolas, nas creches e nos lares. Imaginem este dinheiro a ser usado em tribunais para reduzir dez por cento o tempo de espera por uma sentença. Ou no posto de saúde para esperarmos menos dez por cento do tempo por uma consulta ou por uma operação às cataratas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginem remédios dez por cento mais baratos. &lt;br /&gt;Imaginem dentistas incluídos no serviço nacional de saúde. Imaginem a segurança que os municípios podiam comprar com esses dinheiros. Imaginem uma Polícia dez por cento mais bem paga, dez por cento mais bem equipada e mais motivada. Imaginem as pensões que se podiam actualizar. Imaginem todo esse dinheiro bem gerido. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginem IRC, IRS e IVA a descerem dez por cento também e a economia a soltar-se à velocidade de mais dez por cento em fábricas, lojas, ateliers, teatros, cinemas, estúdios, cafés, restaurantes e jardins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginem que o inédito acto de gestão de Fernando Pinto, da TAP, de baixar dez por cento as &lt;br /&gt;remunerações do seu Conselho de Administração nesta altura de crise na TAP, no país e no Mundo é seguido pelas outras setenta e sete empresas públicas em Portugal. Imaginem que a histórica decisão de Fernando Pinto de reduzir em dez por cento os prémios de gestão, independentemente dos resultados serem bons ou maus, é seguida pelas outras empresas públicas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginem que é seguida por aquelas que distribuem prémios quando dão prejuízo. &lt;br /&gt;Imaginem que país podíamos ser se o fizéssemos. &lt;br /&gt;Imaginem que país seremos se não o fizermos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É extremamente difícil imaginar tal coisa.. quem concorda?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijoquito!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-5188478762315723821?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/5188478762315723821/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=5188478762315723821' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5188478762315723821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5188478762315723821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/02/imaginem-de-mario-crespo.html' title='&quot;Imaginem&quot; de Mário Crespo'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-1271016739328823111</id><published>2010-02-14T13:23:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-02-14T15:51:53.591Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dia de S. Valentim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Namorados'/><title type='text'>Dia dos Namorados/ Dia de S. Valentim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3f6PvQ4f8I/AAAAAAAAAWg/0r7H5sge31I/s1600-h/diadosnamorados.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 190px; height: 190px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3f6PvQ4f8I/AAAAAAAAAWg/0r7H5sge31I/s320/diadosnamorados.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438090223365423042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vá toca a ir ver um filmezinho da época.. para o trailler:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://wwws.pt.warnerbros.com/valentinesday/main/index.html&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outra sugestão:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"A Câmara Municipal de Lisboa assinala o Dia de São Valentim com um conjunto de acções comemorativas sob o tema do amor e o namoro em Lisboa.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;No dia 14 de Fevereiro, às 10 e às 14 horas, Lisboa dos Amores - incursão por miradouros da cidade, encetando o percurso pelo Miradouro de Nossa Senhora do Monte, passando pelo Miradouro da Graça e concluindo no Miradouro de Santa Luzia. Destaque ao enquadramento histórico dos locais visitados com referência a alguns famosos casais de namorados do passado. Por fim, ainda no dia 14 de Fevereiro, às 11 e às 14 horas, O Nosso Amor é Verde – percurso por jardins e quintas de Lisboa, com visitas programadas por alguns dos mais belos espaços verdes de Lisboa, entre eles a Quinta do Contador-Mor, Parque do Monteiro-Mor e o Jardim de Santa Catarina. Os percursos referenciados pressupõem uma marcação prévia junto dos organizadores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais detalhes: http://www.agendalx.pt/cgi-bin/iportal_agendalx/A0001746.html?area=Ar%20Livre&amp;tabela=arlivre&amp;genero=&amp;datas=&amp;dia=&amp;mes=&amp;ano=&amp;numero_resultados=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um grande dia cheio de AMOR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijoquito!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-1271016739328823111?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/1271016739328823111/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=1271016739328823111' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/1271016739328823111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/1271016739328823111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/02/va-toca-ir-ver-um-filmezinho-da-epoca.html' title='Dia dos Namorados/ Dia de S. Valentim'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3f6PvQ4f8I/AAAAAAAAAWg/0r7H5sge31I/s72-c/diadosnamorados.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-2326896968409423887</id><published>2010-02-11T19:20:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-14T15:51:03.996Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conquista'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gêneros'/><title type='text'>Mulheres e Homens na conquista</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3RiPWU6hII/AAAAAAAAAWQ/wky0rF_c598/s1600-h/discotecas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3RiPWU6hII/AAAAAAAAAWQ/wky0rF_c598/s320/discotecas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437078665973892226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta semana um professor falava de estudos feitos por uma mulher sobre mulheres que conquistam homens em bares nocturnos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora bem... O estudo diz que existem claros sinais sobre quando a mulher está interessada em algum homem. &lt;br /&gt;Primeiro, a mulher nunca vai ao encontro do homem. Ela vai mostrar ao senhor escolhido que está interessada ao olhar discreta mas intensamente nos olhos; vai colocar as mãos no cabelo e coloca-lo para trás mostrando o pescoço (é tipicamente animal, pois mostra que a femea está vulnerável para o amor); mostra os lábios e os dentes num sorriso timido e desvia os olhos em seguida; conversa com as amigas enquanto olha para ele. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outro dado interessante é a quantidade de roupa que elas vestem. Muito vestidas atraem menos os homens assim como muito despidas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E por fim o cheiro. Um conjunto de 140 de genes responsável pela resposta imunológica do corpo (MHC) assim como as feromonas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de isto tudo, ainda dizem que é facil..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijoquito!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-2326896968409423887?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/2326896968409423887/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=2326896968409423887' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/2326896968409423887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/2326896968409423887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/02/mulheres-e-homens-na-conquista.html' title='Mulheres e Homens na conquista'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3RiPWU6hII/AAAAAAAAAWQ/wky0rF_c598/s72-c/discotecas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-8290193228932730238</id><published>2010-02-08T13:30:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-02-14T15:50:11.013Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas Educação'/><title type='text'>Alunos Inteligentes</title><content type='html'>Professor: O que devo fazer para repartir 11 batatas para 7 pessoas? &lt;br /&gt;Aluno: Purê de batata, senhor professor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor:- Joaquim, diga o presente do indicativo do verbo caminhar. &lt;br /&gt;Aluno:- Eu caminho... tu caminhas... ele caminha... &lt;br /&gt;Professor: - Mais depressa! &lt;br /&gt;Aluno :- Nós corremos, vós correis, eles correm! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor: "Chovia" que tempo é? &lt;br /&gt;Aluno: É tempo ruim, senhor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor: Quantos corações nós temos? &lt;br /&gt;Aluno: Dois! &lt;br /&gt;Professor: Dois!? &lt;br /&gt;Aluno: Sim, o meu e o seu! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dois alunos chegam tarde e justificam-se: &lt;br /&gt;- O 1º Aluno diz: Acordei tarde! Sonhei que fui à Polinésia e a viagem demorou muito. &lt;br /&gt;- O 2º Aluno diz: E eu fui esperá-lo no aeroporto! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor: Diga o nome de cinco coisas que contenha leite...&lt;br /&gt;Aluno:  Um queijo e quatro vacas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um aluno de Direito foi fazer exame oral: O que é uma fraude? &lt;br /&gt;Resposta do aluno: É o que o Professor está fazendo. &lt;br /&gt;O professor muito indignado: Ora essa, explique-se... &lt;br /&gt;O aluno responde: Segundo o Código Penal comete fraude todo aquele que se aproveita da ignorância do outro para o prejudicar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROFESSORA: Maria, aponte no mapa onde fica a América do Norte. &lt;br /&gt;MARIA: Aqui está. &lt;br /&gt;PROFESSORA: Correto. Agora turma, quem descobriu a América? &lt;br /&gt;TURMA: A Maria. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROFESSORA: Joãozinho, me diga sinceramente, você ora antes de cada refeição? &lt;br /&gt;Joãozinho: Não professora, não preciso... A minha mãe é uma boa cozinheira. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROFESSORA: Artur, a sua redação "O Meu Cão" é exatamente igual à do seu irmão. Você copiou? &lt;br /&gt;ARTUR: Não, professora. O cão é que é o mesmo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROFESSORA: Bruno, que nome se dá a uma pessoa que continua a falar, mesmo quando os outros não estão interessados? &lt;br /&gt;BRUNO: Professora &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para que é que perguntamos não é verdade? Eles sabem tannnnntooooo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos e abraços&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-8290193228932730238?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/8290193228932730238/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=8290193228932730238' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/8290193228932730238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/8290193228932730238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/02/alunos-inteligentes.html' title='Alunos Inteligentes'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-7103779192766430937</id><published>2010-02-04T09:03:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-02-04T17:21:39.377Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='política'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portugal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inglaterra'/><title type='text'>Um artigo sobre Portugal pelo Embaixador Britânico sobre o nosso país - vale a pena ler!</title><content type='html'>Dez coisas que melhoraram em Portugal nos últimos 15 anos &lt;br /&gt;Alexander Ellis,&lt;br /&gt;Embaixador Britânico &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Chegou a época do espírito natalício. Então, deixemos de lado quaisquer&lt;br /&gt;miserabilismos e concentremo-nos nas coisas boas - não como escape mas como&lt;br /&gt;realidade. Vivi em Portugal há quinze anos. Agora,  de volta, quero sugerir&lt;br /&gt;dez coisas, entre muitas outras, que melhoraram em Portugal desde a minha&lt;br /&gt;primeira estadia. Não incluo aqui coisas que já eram, e ainda são,&lt;br /&gt;fantásticas (desde a forma como acolhem os estrangeiros até à pastelaria).&lt;br /&gt;Aqui ficam algumas sugestões de melhorias:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mortalidade nas estradas; as estatísticas não mentem - o número de pessoas&lt;br /&gt;que morre em acidentes rodoviários é muito menor, cerca de 2000 em 1993 e de&lt;br /&gt;776 em 2008. A experiência de conduzir na marginal é agora de prazer, não de&lt;br /&gt;terror.  O tempo do Fiat Uno a 180km/h colado a nós nas auto-estradas está a&lt;br /&gt;passar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O vinho; já era bom, mas agora a variedade e a inovação são notáveis, com&lt;br /&gt;muito mais oferta e experiências agradáveis. Também se pode dizer a mesma&lt;br /&gt;coisa sobre o azeite e outros produtos tradicionais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O mar; Lisboa, em 1994, era uma cidade virada de costas para o mar; poucos&lt;br /&gt;restaurantes ou bares com vista, e pouca gente no mar. Hoje, vemos&lt;br /&gt;esplanadas e surfistas em toda a parte. Muita gente a aproveitar melhor um&lt;br /&gt;dos recursos naturais mais importantes do país.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A zona da Expo;  era horrível em 1994, cheia de poluição, com as antigas&lt;br /&gt;instalações petrolíferas. Agora é uma zona urbana belíssima, com museus e um&lt;br /&gt;Oceanário &lt;http://www.oceanario.pt/&gt;  entre os melhores que há no Mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A saúde; muitas das minhas colegas têm feito esta sugestão - a qualidade&lt;br /&gt;do tratamento é muito melhor hoje em dia, apesar das dificuldades&lt;br /&gt;financeiras, etc. A prova está no aumento da esperança de vida, de cerca de&lt;br /&gt;74 em 1993 para 78 anos em 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Os parques naturais; viajei muito este ano do  Gerês&lt;br /&gt;&lt;http://portal.icnb.pt/ICNPortal/vPT2007-AP-Geres?res=1280x1024&gt;  a&lt;br /&gt;Monserrate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;http://www.parquesdesintra.pt/index.aspx?p=parksIndex&amp;MenuId=9&amp;Menu0Id=9&gt;&lt;br /&gt;; tudo mais limpo, melhor sinalizado, mais agradável. O pequeno jardim está,&lt;br /&gt;de facto, mais bem cuidado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O cheiro. Sendo por natureza liberal nos costumes sociais, não fui grande&lt;br /&gt;fã da proibição de fumar - mas, confesso, a experiência de estar num bar ou&lt;br /&gt;num restaurante em Portugal é hoje mais agradável com a ausência de&lt;br /&gt;tabagismo. E a minha roupa cheira menos mal no dia seguinte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A inovação; talvez seja fruto da minha ignorância do país em 1994, mas&lt;br /&gt;fico de boca aberta quando visito algumas das empresas que estão a investir&lt;br /&gt;no Reino Unido &lt;http://ukinportugal.fco.gov.uk/en/doing-business/&gt;  ;&lt;br /&gt;altíssima tecnologia, quadros dinâmicos e - o mais importante de tudo - não&lt;br /&gt;há medo.  Acreditam que estão entre os melhores do mundo, e vão ao meu país,&lt;br /&gt;entre outros, para prová-lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O metro de Lisboa.  É limpo, rápido, acessível e tem estações bonitas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- As cores; Portugal tem e sempre teve cores naturais bonitas. Mas a minha&lt;br /&gt;memória de 1994 era o aspecto visual bastante cinzento das cidades, desde a&lt;br /&gt;roupa até aos carros. Hoje há mais alegria - recordo um português que me&lt;br /&gt;disse, talvez com tristeza, que o país estava a tornar-se mais tropical.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em termos de imagem, parece-me um elogio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta é a minha lista. E a sua?  &lt;br /&gt;Alexander Ellis,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom.. sou só eu ou isto chama-me a "atirar areia para os olhos"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É certo que se vê menos Fiat Unos mas temos agora os Peugeut e os Toyotas Supra e todos apetrechados à moda "tuning"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, de facto as estradas estão melhores, por exemplo, de Lisboa para a Ericeira. Antes demorava mais de uma hora e eram só curvas e contra-curvas e agora temos uma auto-estrada. Temos uma auto-estrada... que antes aceitava viajar nela por mais ou menos dois euros, ida e volta, e agora são mais de 4 euros ida e volta.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interessa relamente que haja mais vinho, mais azeite e mais produtos tradicionais.. mas quem não os pode comprar ( que é a maioria da população) vai ali ao Pingo Doce e vai com muita sorte comprar o azeite Pingo Doce e por aí fora.. atenção é um óptimo azeite, eu consumo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mar.. ah o mar... antes tinhamos praia e não tinhamos bares, agora temos bares e um escasso areal e uma àgua.. por vezes não muito desejável..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A zona da expo é lindíssima! Agora tem lá bares e restaurantes e museus e o shopping.. também tem assaltos e confrontos entre grupos..&lt;br /&gt;O Oceanário, o Dolce Vitta, os Estádios de Futebol, as pontes.. são todos os melhores do Mundo.. para uma população que recebe maioritariamente o ordenado mínimo.. menos assiduidade aos estádios, menos poder de compra e mais desespero.. vá lá ainda não começaram a mandarem-se da Ponte em massa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O cheiro! Há zonas em Lisboa que o cheiro a urina é tão intenso que eu desejava ter um incenso de tabaco para disfarçar. Os restaurantes realmente obedecem à Lei mas a maioria das discotecas e bares apesar de lá ter a sinalização, não vai ter com os clientes a informá-los do mesmo, então toca a fumar no meio da pista, ao balcão, etc.. eu saio à noite e sei como é..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta da saúde também é muito gira.. o País que contradiz o restante da Europa, onde morrem mais do que nascem e onde há menos incentivos à maternidade. &lt;br /&gt;No outro dia esbarrei no site do IKEA e qual não é o meu espanto que dão aos empregados um valor à volta de 500 euros por cada nascimento quer seja mãe trabalhadora a tempo inteiro ou parcial no IKEA quer sejas pai trabalhador. Algumas empresas já não contratam pessoas com mais de 30 anos, e desejam que sejam solteiras e comprometidas com a carreira para poderem trabalhar das 9 às 21h e o IKEA, empresa SUECA afirma no seu site que valoriza o conceito família e por isso tenta ajustar as necessidades do empregado à entidade empregadora e à sua vida familiar. Está no site http://www.ikea.com/ms/pt_PT/jobs/index.html podem conferir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portugal é tão bom que até as nossa empresas vão investir nos países vizinhos. E claro que são muito bons, não recebem por 4 anos de licenciatura mais 2 de especialização mais 2 de um mestrado ou doutorado, 500, 600 ou 700 euros. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Metropolitano é de facto um motivo de orgulho. Por mais anos que demore a cumprir o alargamento da rede, o que é certo é que chega a quase todo o lado. E é eficiente e é bonito e agora até tem rede para os telefones, e tem senhores que pedem um contributo para as cantorias, para as mazelas, para os infortúnios.. depois saímos do metro e subimos à superfície e vemos quase praticamente o mesmo. E continuamos a ter rede de telefone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As cores de Portugal. As operações às cataratas aumentaram, só na minha família foram uns quantos. Há mais grafitis, há mais prédios modernos misturados com os velhos palacetes, há mais habitantes vindos de outros países, há mais sol (este ano tivemos sol até quase Novembro), é normal que estejamos a ver melhor e mais cores. Quando o português relata ao Sr Embaixador que o país está a tornar-se mais tropical referia-se ao tempo e aos tais novos habitantes.. Se é um elogio porque no País dele praticamente não se aceitam emigrantes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É tudo muito bonito porque ele não vive cá. É bonito porque ele não recebe o salário comum de um cidadão comum.. Eu também acharia tudo lindo e melhor, se em vez de receber uma miséria consumada, recebesse uma miséria de 2 mil euros por mês (no mínimo), ainda com regalias. Ia já para África dizer que desde mil novecentos e ans o país está melhor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem toquei muito no assunto da saúde porque é justamente nos centros de saúde que se apanham a maior parte das doenças e ainda temos de compactuar com as empresas framaceuticas que nos querem vender placebos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta é a minha lista e a sua?&lt;br /&gt;Cidadã comum de Portugal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-7103779192766430937?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/7103779192766430937/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=7103779192766430937' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7103779192766430937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7103779192766430937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/02/um-artigo-sobre-portugal-pelo.html' title='Um artigo sobre Portugal pelo Embaixador Britânico sobre o nosso país - vale a pena ler!'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-1621052167793121471</id><published>2010-01-22T23:55:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-01-23T00:27:32.998Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Porto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ambientes citadinos'/><title type='text'>Pela cidade do Porto..</title><content type='html'>Fui ao Porto. Gosto muito de lá estar. Lisboa é a minha cidade mas a cidade do Porto tem qualquer coisa.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venham as coisas bonitas: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S1o9_SDAmJI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iZhsGIVCoRo/s1600-h/DSC05837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S1o9_SDAmJI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iZhsGIVCoRo/s320/DSC05837.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429720458134067346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As coisas engraçadas que podemos ver espreitando pelas portas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S1pBIuBBKgI/AAAAAAAAAUw/b-TgkOudx1Y/s1600-h/DSC05522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S1pBIuBBKgI/AAAAAAAAAUw/b-TgkOudx1Y/s320/DSC05522.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429723918795614722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amei esta parede e ia gostar de ter uma assim numa sala bem iluminada.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom por hj não vou fazer "alongamentos.." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um abração!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-1621052167793121471?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/1621052167793121471/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=1621052167793121471' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/1621052167793121471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/1621052167793121471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2010/01/pela-cidade-do-porto.html' title='Pela cidade do Porto..'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S1o9_SDAmJI/AAAAAAAAAUg/iZhsGIVCoRo/s72-c/DSC05837.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-4795827401723149995</id><published>2009-11-12T18:40:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-12T19:32:14.650Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quartos etnicos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feng shui'/><title type='text'>Sem tempo</title><content type='html'>Que coisa mais sem graça.. Nao ter tempo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou no meio de um turbilhão de horas e nao consigo actualizar meu cantinho mas hoje consegui uma brecha só para comunicar que nem fui raptada nem fui pro brejo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só não tenho tempo! Entre chegar a casa e dormir, estou duas horas em casa.. triste mas é verdade.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto de feng shui. Algumas ambientes realmente fazem lógica e sinto que funcionam. Procurando algumas dicas encontrei essa aqui: &lt;br /&gt;http://fengshui.blogs.sapo.pt/2040.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eles sugerem uma pequena lista para harmonizar o quarto "ninho do amor".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Faça desaparecer televisão, computador e qualquer equipamento de exercício que possa ter. A boa energia Feng-Shui é arruinada com a presença destes objectos no seu quarto. &lt;br /&gt;(Boa essa eu consegui sem esforço.. no meu quarto só tem cadeeiro e carregador de celular)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abra as janelas regularmente para arejar o quarto e revitaliza-lo com oxigénio. Tenha em mente que o ar que respira dentro do seu quarto é da máxima importância. Ter um quarto com o ar pesado ou com odores atrai más energias. E lembre-se de que plantas no quarto são consideradas mau Feng-Shui, a menos que o quarto tenha um tamanho considerável e as plantas estejam afastadas da cama.&lt;br /&gt;(Eu ia adorar ter um quarto "consideravel" com plantas mas como não é o caso e como elas nao sobrevivem aqui em casa.. deixa pra lá.. abrir janelas.. nossa eu esqueço.. e vivo atacando o ambiente com velas e incenso.. nessa eu furei)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Escolha sensatamente as imagens que tem no quarto. As imagens têm uma forte energia Feng-Shui. O melhor conselho Feng-Shui que pode ser dado é que tenha imagens no quarto de situações que gostaria que lhe acontecessem ou que estivessem presentes na sua vida. A menos que queira estar sozinha e a chorar, escolha motivos felizes e sensuais. &lt;br /&gt;(Se fosse assim já tinha o Johnny Deep na minha cama de tanto poster eu tinha na adolescencia, mas eu cresci, infelizmente ele nao encontrou minha casa, então eu irei ainda adiar essa das imagens que ainda não seleccionei..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siga estas linhas básica de Feng-Shui para a organização e posicionamento da cama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Tenha a cama de forma a que se consiga, facilmente, aceder a ambos os lados. &lt;br /&gt;(Tá optimo! No meu quarto nao tem nada mesmo..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Tenha duas mesas de cabeceira (uma de cada lado).&lt;br /&gt;(eu tenho uma já montada.. a outra.. voluntarios para a montagem? ?Pois..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Evite ter a cama em linha directa com a porta.&lt;br /&gt;(Essa eu não entendo muito bem mas acho que é justamente isso que eu tenho rsrsrsrsrs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SvxiUsYNddI/AAAAAAAAATE/OFelQK9ZU7I/s1600-h/cama.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SvxiUsYNddI/AAAAAAAAATE/OFelQK9ZU7I/s320/cama.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403301760587363794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta aqui tem tudo errado..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijão e bom final de semana!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-4795827401723149995?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/4795827401723149995/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=4795827401723149995' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4795827401723149995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4795827401723149995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2009/11/sem-tempo.html' title='Sem tempo'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SvxiUsYNddI/AAAAAAAAATE/OFelQK9ZU7I/s72-c/cama.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-818933938877942108</id><published>2009-10-29T19:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-10-29T19:26:01.029Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indochina'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://portugal.cities2night.com/PlaceDetails.aspx?placeID=6443"&gt;Portugal | Indochina | Portugal2night.com | Portugal2night.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-818933938877942108?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/818933938877942108/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=818933938877942108' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/818933938877942108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/818933938877942108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2009/10/portugal-indochina-portugal2night.html' title=''/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-4700325428094477668</id><published>2009-09-20T20:04:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T21:25:35.756+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='para a minha irmã'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='os homens que odeiam as mulheres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panos de cozinha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='push'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filmes'/><title type='text'>Inventário custa..</title><content type='html'>Sabem o que é um inventário?&lt;br /&gt;Pela contabilidade é o evento pelo qual sao contabilizados os elementos e colocados com um valor, pertecentes a um patrimonio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem, o patrimonio é a minha casa e os elementos são tudo o que nela consta tambem conhecidos como recheio. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui contabilizar os panos de cozinha.. Nao sabia que tinha tantos... Seleccionei uns só por graça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SrZ_d5iSm_I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/32mNDzRnnD0/s1600-h/IMG_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SrZ_d5iSm_I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/32mNDzRnnD0/s320/IMG_0110.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383630556205587442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SraEug7oiNI/AAAAAAAAARE/b-x-SoR5m1o/s1600-h/IMG_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SraEug7oiNI/AAAAAAAAARE/b-x-SoR5m1o/s320/IMG_0111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383636339216910546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SraF_KRL_NI/AAAAAAAAARM/rLyZszVsSDg/s1600-h/IMG_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SraF_KRL_NI/AAAAAAAAARM/rLyZszVsSDg/s320/IMG_0112.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383637724702702802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SraGsUZa83I/AAAAAAAAARU/KIjyg2N8QSM/s1600-h/IMG_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SraGsUZa83I/AAAAAAAAARU/KIjyg2N8QSM/s320/IMG_0116.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383638500515705714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SsEUOOfQoEI/AAAAAAAAARc/aPCOZep8b5o/s1600-h/IMG_0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SsEUOOfQoEI/AAAAAAAAARc/aPCOZep8b5o/s320/IMG_0117.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386608863951757378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois lembrei-me do que tinha como enxoval e ... ainda é imensa coisa que nunca utilizei..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu devia ficar quieta mas nao aguentei e esta semana fui no cinema..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SsEZTOuxCPI/AAAAAAAAARs/uFH0ZAGpo_I/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SsEZTOuxCPI/AAAAAAAAARs/uFH0ZAGpo_I/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386614447474280690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os Homens que odeiam as mulheres&lt;br /&gt;http://cinema.sapo.pt/filme/man-som-hatar-kvinnor&lt;br /&gt;Que filmaço! Imagens duras mas de uma optima realização.. há muito que não via um policial tão bom... É baseado num livro e são 3 volumes, o autor já morreu e nem sabe que os livros tiveram sucesso.. muito menos que fizeram filme..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SsEZxubkynI/AAAAAAAAAR0/IrJZmTJLQ8A/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SsEZxubkynI/AAAAAAAAAR0/IrJZmTJLQ8A/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386614971379796594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://cinema.sapo.pt/filme/my-sisters-keeper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh filminho para chorar.. lindo.. é um filme para sentir.. tens imagens e sentimentos muito fortes.. vale a pena! É baseado num livro e todos os livros dessa autora são optimos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SsEab9Hv3bI/AAAAAAAAAR8/U0u687kOmp4/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SsEab9Hv3bI/AAAAAAAAAR8/U0u687kOmp4/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386615696877673906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://cinema.sapo.pt/filme/push&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse tem de ter sequencia.. eu adoro filmes com herois heheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E por hoje é só que esta semana vai ser a doer.. :P~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo e Até&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-4700325428094477668?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/4700325428094477668/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=4700325428094477668' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4700325428094477668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4700325428094477668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2009/09/inventario-custa.html' title='Inventário custa..'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SrZ_d5iSm_I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/32mNDzRnnD0/s72-c/IMG_0110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-2188028132306841565</id><published>2009-09-12T21:07:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T22:49:06.895+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gás'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quadro da luz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decoração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sapateira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall'/><title type='text'>Tudo tem um fim..</title><content type='html'>Meu menino preto está tendo seus últimos dias de vida aqui em casa. Minha semana virou do avesso e neste momento estou simplesmente disfrutando da sua presença na minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho lido que as pessoas têm dificuldades em colocar casacos e os sapatos no hall de entrada e em manter em espaço. Bom eu tenho a sorte de ter no hall de entrada um armario de 6 portas pelo que aproveitei esse espaço ao máximo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SqwOiLU6G1I/AAAAAAAAAQE/781GShK8GmQ/s1600-h/IMG_0219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SqwOiLU6G1I/AAAAAAAAAQE/781GShK8GmQ/s320/IMG_0219.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380691635119725394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coloquei a sapateira dentro do armario e por cima os casacos de Inverno e Verão. Funcional, até consegui aproveitar estas gavetas para sandálias e havaianas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SqwPmYVa5jI/AAAAAAAAAQM/eVEGqO0rH_s/s1600-h/IMG_0220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SqwPmYVa5jI/AAAAAAAAAQM/eVEGqO0rH_s/s320/IMG_0220.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380692806842639922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outra situação que leio sobre nossos quadros de leitura de serviços de consumo, é que na maioria das casas descoberto, o que fica horroroso. &lt;br /&gt;Aqui em casa a solução foi fazer um armário para o efeito. Bom a pintura é hedionda mas corrigível!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais soluções?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SqwTRahRZnI/AAAAAAAAAQU/xe6MPNh_C6U/s1600-h/_Movel-Hall-de-Entrada-N.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SqwTRahRZnI/AAAAAAAAAQU/xe6MPNh_C6U/s320/_Movel-Hall-de-Entrada-N.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380696844698478194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este da moveis-graca.com é pequeno simples e ficabem arrumado. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SqwT4sTryMI/AAAAAAAAAQc/hxfTQgVzFP4/s1600-h/_Movel-Hall-Entrada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 281px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SqwT4sTryMI/AAAAAAAAAQc/hxfTQgVzFP4/s320/_Movel-Hall-Entrada.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380697519488223426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É do mesmo site e com a mesma linha mas organizado de forma diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SqwUP-iCzwI/AAAAAAAAAQk/NfXpP9_qYdI/s1600-h/20654938_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SqwUP-iCzwI/AAAAAAAAAQk/NfXpP9_qYdI/s320/20654938_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380697919517282050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mais usual. Vejo este genero em muitas casas. Serve até para aquele canto que vc quer aproveitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SqwU2u8Qa8I/AAAAAAAAAQs/mUOO8L2G0bk/s1600-h/02HalldeEntrada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SqwU2u8Qa8I/AAAAAAAAAQs/mUOO8L2G0bk/s320/02HalldeEntrada.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380698585347156930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quase que não dá para entender bem que hall é esse mas que é muito do meu agrado é. &lt;br /&gt;guiadecorar.com.br&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E para finalizar, o meu favorito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SqwVdBEnABI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/JjJpaPMXSH0/s1600-h/dazibao_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 289px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SqwVdBEnABI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/JjJpaPMXSH0/s320/dazibao_02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380699243049058322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tudoedimais.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero disso em todas as divisoes da minha futura casa. Definitivamente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Termino aqui, está a dar o Rei Escorpiao na tv pela (já nao dá para contar)..ézima vez, tenho de mudar de canal e deitar no sofá com o meu preto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo meu e Bom final de Semana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-2188028132306841565?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/2188028132306841565/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=2188028132306841565' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/2188028132306841565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/2188028132306841565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2009/09/tudo-tem-um-fim.html' title='Tudo tem um fim..'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SqwOiLU6G1I/AAAAAAAAAQE/781GShK8GmQ/s72-c/IMG_0219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-5843071063513660773</id><published>2009-08-26T11:09:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T11:37:16.216+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sala.. sim isto é uma sala..</title><content type='html'>Gente.. o Verão é assim contagioso, me deixa rebelde e super desorganizada mas tem de ser assim. Preciso do calor para ir na praia, preciso de sair da capital, preciso ir para a balada.. resultado quase o mês inteiro sem escrever nada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vão desculpar neh? Gemeos é mesmo assim.. Precisa soltar os cachorros senão pira!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom.. terminou. Não virou mansão mas ficou como eu imaginava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SpUMJnkSO5I/AAAAAAAAAPs/C0QURYD6emk/s1600-h/IMG_0221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SpUMJnkSO5I/AAAAAAAAAPs/C0QURYD6emk/s320/IMG_0221.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374215089716083602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atenção.. limpar e lavar primeiro as paredes antes de pintar. Se é uma parede que recebe periodicamente tinta vai precisar apenas de duas demão mas se for uma parede que tem anos que nao recebe pintura alguma, aí se prepara para fazer milagres. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui o milagre foi feito pela mummy e pappy (uns amores) que mesmo reclamando foram cantando e pintando. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que está faltando? O dito papel de parede.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SpUNaX7kFII/AAAAAAAAAP0/Bqjusd4_KEc/s1600-h/IMG_0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SpUNaX7kFII/AAAAAAAAAP0/Bqjusd4_KEc/s320/IMG_0222.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374216477088158850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em relação ao papel de parede vai umas dicas: Não coloca o papel no chão se ele for de madeira. O ideal seria uma mesa plana e forrada com papel de revista ou jornal para esticar o papel de parede e colocar a cola com a escova. Depois de colocada a cola numa das tiras coloca ela de cima para baixo, lembrando que antes de cortar convem vc deixar 10 cm de margem para erros. Ai se tiver de cortar, corta em baixo. Depois de colocado o papel passa uma superficie dura e plana para alisar o papel na parede e sempre de dentro para as margens. Isso para não deixar bolhas no papel. Não esquece de limpar e lavar a superficie a ser colada para não encontrar residuos na hora de colar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SpUO81ojjsI/AAAAAAAAAP8/eJ1-GdRVdG0/s1600-h/IMG_0223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SpUO81ojjsI/AAAAAAAAAP8/eJ1-GdRVdG0/s320/IMG_0223.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374218168688676546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por fim, faltam as cortinas que essas vao para a varanda da cozinha. Vão ser umas bem mais dentro do tom dessa sala. Eu amo vermelho, eu amo o meu sofa vermelho e amo essa sala que é só minha hehehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem gente que fala que não, que a sala é de mais gente e não somente minha mas aí eu falo "Toma uma àgua que isso passa" e fico feliz, de novo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-5843071063513660773?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/5843071063513660773/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=5843071063513660773' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5843071063513660773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5843071063513660773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2009/08/sala-sim-isto-e-uma-sala.html' title='Sala.. sim isto é uma sala..'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SpUMJnkSO5I/AAAAAAAAAPs/C0QURYD6emk/s72-c/IMG_0221.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-1268690124302582279</id><published>2009-08-05T09:54:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T10:58:20.302+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sala quase pintada e a minha paciencia esgotada</title><content type='html'>Ainda não tenho sala :) ou seja ainda está em stand by.. quaaaaase pintada. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu amo máquinas. Principalmente aquelas que fazem qualquer coisa por nós.&lt;br /&gt;A minha recem chegada maquina de lavar loiça é linda. É linda porque lava minha loiça sem eu ter que me mexer muito. Isso é qualidade de vida. Estou quase feliz :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E porque eu adoro o meu passado, a minha mesa de centro da sala tem de ser noticia. Trouxe-a de Moçambique, é esculpida e é amorosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SnlJ-ru7-zI/AAAAAAAAAPc/w7c9XGDt-B8/s1600-h/IMG_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SnlJ-ru7-zI/AAAAAAAAAPc/w7c9XGDt-B8/s320/IMG_0102.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366401772228967218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro que a juntar a minha querida Monroe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SnlLPLkthYI/AAAAAAAAAPk/96IsCIlgEqM/s1600-h/IMG_0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SnlLPLkthYI/AAAAAAAAAPk/96IsCIlgEqM/s320/IMG_0103.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366403155165545858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje nao escrevo mais que vou trabalhar.. alguem tem de o fazer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-1268690124302582279?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/1268690124302582279/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=1268690124302582279' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/1268690124302582279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/1268690124302582279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2009/08/sala-quase-pintada-e-minha-paciencia.html' title='Sala quase pintada e a minha paciencia esgotada'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SnlJ-ru7-zI/AAAAAAAAAPc/w7c9XGDt-B8/s72-c/IMG_0102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-4282991050074143591</id><published>2009-07-27T11:32:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:35:17.152+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cozinhas funcionais'/><title type='text'>Cozinhas funcionais</title><content type='html'>Comprei o papel de parede para colocar na sala e já cortei a primeira tira. Comprei mais dois quadros para fazer companhia para o mega da marilyn. Comprei meu serviço de tv digital que até agora o cara que devia montar não chegou. Já tenho em casa um balde de tinta branca para continuar a pintura da cozinha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida brinca com a gente :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha viagem para Africa me deu muitas recordações e boas porque as más eu apaguei todas da minha memória.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sm2Fq70C0JI/AAAAAAAAAOU/q1pZpZ4UEZ4/s1600-h/IMG_0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sm2Fq70C0JI/AAAAAAAAAOU/q1pZpZ4UEZ4/s320/IMG_0094.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363089703925108882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse gatinho tinha mais 2 irmãos, um para a minha avó e outro para a minha mãe. Somos tres mulheres que gostam de gatos hehhehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sm2HAmwZyzI/AAAAAAAAAOc/DD6MuS1YQy4/s1600-h/IMG_0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sm2HAmwZyzI/AAAAAAAAAOc/DD6MuS1YQy4/s320/IMG_0096.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363091175741442866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse artefato é do tamanho do meu braço e foi feito a partir da propria madeira. É o meu xódó. TEm imensas gavetinhas e portinhas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sm2H-_30oUI/AAAAAAAAAOk/HCTLwQr6-Ec/s1600-h/IMG_0097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sm2H-_30oUI/AAAAAAAAAOk/HCTLwQr6-Ec/s320/IMG_0097.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363092247635337538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sm2JhcsOLpI/AAAAAAAAAOs/jDeqKfE3Xl8/s1600-h/kruger-Park-012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sm2JhcsOLpI/AAAAAAAAAOs/jDeqKfE3Xl8/s320/kruger-Park-012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363093938998488722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu adorava esse ceu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sm2JrOsZO1I/AAAAAAAAAO0/lWt5r-0xDXE/s1600-h/kruger-park-036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sm2JrOsZO1I/AAAAAAAAAO0/lWt5r-0xDXE/s320/kruger-park-036.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363094107039808338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estive lá :P Krugger Park é um Mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sm2J4zO4fCI/AAAAAAAAAO8/iFDQBCWhNyM/s1600-h/Mz-rst-baia03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sm2J4zO4fCI/AAAAAAAAAO8/iFDQBCWhNyM/s320/Mz-rst-baia03.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363094340186438690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até em Restaurantes vc encontra artefatos desse genero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguindo a tradaição ( do Blog), estive pesquisando cozinhas, e achei a "minha":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sm2KmJGn-KI/AAAAAAAAAPE/m5yHPTzo95A/s1600-h/432405367_HZUtz-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sm2KmJGn-KI/AAAAAAAAAPE/m5yHPTzo95A/s320/432405367_HZUtz-L.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363095119151495330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É isso sem tirar nem por mas sem o tal papel de parede visto que vou pintar os azulejos. De branco. Total.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai começou minhas pesquisa sobre o que são cozinhas funcionais:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sm2QzXmtiGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/c5Zz9sfijs8/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sm2QzXmtiGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/c5Zz9sfijs8/s320/01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363101943452239970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://cozinhaebanheiro.com.br/decoracao-de-sua-cozinha/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bancada deve ser daquela que não é porosa, ou seja que não deixa que detergentes, restos de comida se infiltrem, de forma a nao criar fungos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As maquinas e utensilios de cozinha deves estar fechados não só para prevenir acidentes como para evitar que insectos deixem seus ovos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A circulação deve ser fluida para que a troca de tarefas seja simples sem esbarrar em moveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UMa placa de vidro ou outro material deveria ser instalado perto do fogão para prevenir que respingos de gordura caiam para etras das bancadas ou do fogão. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O chão deve ser pensado para não absorver a gordura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exaustor ou ponto de circulação de ar como janelas devem ser usados para evitar cheiros de comida e de gás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.cozinhasonline.com.br/cozinha-planejada.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse site mostra dicas bacanas :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá na hora do almoço da guerreira &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-4282991050074143591?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/4282991050074143591/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=4282991050074143591' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4282991050074143591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4282991050074143591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2009/07/cozinhas-funcionais.html' title='Cozinhas funcionais'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sm2Fq70C0JI/AAAAAAAAAOU/q1pZpZ4UEZ4/s72-c/IMG_0094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-7612463433905697596</id><published>2009-07-24T09:17:00.016+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T09:59:17.014+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wc sonho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='objectos decoração Brasil'/><title type='text'>Wc de sonho</title><content type='html'>Realmente.. Eu pensando Wc's de sonho e saltam para a nossa vista estes modelos.. sim senhor.. haja vontade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SmlwQeiuNII/AAAAAAAAANM/_qRDiUKXh30/s1600-h/georgiamaxcoffee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SmlwQeiuNII/AAAAAAAAANM/_qRDiUKXh30/s320/georgiamaxcoffee.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361940259740202114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.bluebus.com.br&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SmlwjLRSzgI/AAAAAAAAANU/aqhUGNw-HJA/s1600-h/image_thumb%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SmlwjLRSzgI/AAAAAAAAANU/aqhUGNw-HJA/s320/image_thumb%5B1%5D.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361940580984344066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saberpartilhar.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até que este é bem ecologico :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom mas de sonho mesmo seria qualquer coisa como:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SmlyCWAq1II/AAAAAAAAANc/etXdKRemouc/s1600-h/2049472730.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SmlyCWAq1II/AAAAAAAAANc/etXdKRemouc/s320/2049472730.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361942215954977922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Smlyev1D2RI/AAAAAAAAANs/HdOqqyJhrHM/s1600-h/2089541501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Smlyev1D2RI/AAAAAAAAANs/HdOqqyJhrHM/s320/2089541501.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361942703921944850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei estes aqui neste site: http://eudecoro.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora que já em casa coloquei tudo o que tinha trazido das minhas viagens, comecei a notar que tinha realmente conseguido trazer coisas especiais de cada lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sml1Q6v6mcI/AAAAAAAAAN0/SfKvrQBFm78/s1600-h/IMG_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sml1Q6v6mcI/AAAAAAAAAN0/SfKvrQBFm78/s320/IMG_0089.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361945764869872066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Minha Baiana de Salvador &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sml18zUqE0I/AAAAAAAAAN8/fTQha627T2w/s1600-h/lu29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sml18zUqE0I/AAAAAAAAAN8/fTQha627T2w/s320/lu29.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361946518790738754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sml2Y__BF7I/AAAAAAAAAOE/6aS6FbE8SWk/s1600-h/IMG_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sml2Y__BF7I/AAAAAAAAAOE/6aS6FbE8SWk/s320/IMG_0093.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361947003225970610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu pau de chuva do Rio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sml24YKgh-I/AAAAAAAAAOM/1C8zhxdWTA8/s1600-h/lu2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 125px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sml24YKgh-I/AAAAAAAAAOM/1C8zhxdWTA8/s320/lu2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361947542292563938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se esses objectos falassem... o que diriam da minha felicidade nesses lugares... sonha, sonha, LuLu..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-7612463433905697596?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/7612463433905697596/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=7612463433905697596' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7612463433905697596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7612463433905697596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2009/07/wc-de-sonho.html' title='Wc de sonho'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SmlwQeiuNII/AAAAAAAAANM/_qRDiUKXh30/s72-c/georgiamaxcoffee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-6891696853941702487</id><published>2009-07-23T10:14:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T23:05:37.727+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quartos etnicos'/><title type='text'>Aqueles dias que não têm classificação!</title><content type='html'>Bom acho que melhorei. Desta não morro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As ideias clarificaram e vamos ao que interessa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ideias para quartos. Pesquisei na minha mente, fiz meditação, pensei no feng shui e.. não consigo mudar.. o quarto tem de ser etnico. Consultei os envolvidos e (suspiro) proposta aceite.. agora o que são quartos etnicos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Smgrnx4nuiI/AAAAAAAAAM0/wE1wAVFYNNA/s1600-h/bancos_img_int_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 276px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Smgrnx4nuiI/AAAAAAAAAM0/wE1wAVFYNNA/s320/bancos_img_int_10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361583318790289954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.tokstok.com.br&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Smgrx6oKWfI/AAAAAAAAAM8/dzlqDtAcadU/s1600-h/elegancia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Smgrx6oKWfI/AAAAAAAAAM8/dzlqDtAcadU/s320/elegancia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361583492935866866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://decoracoes.me/2009/05/elegancia.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha que fantastico como fazem lá em Marrocos: http://marrocos.wordpress.com/2007/01/20/hotel-marrakech-marrocos-hoteis-dormir-alojamento-marrakesh-hotel-marraquexe/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o que mais se assemelha ao que tenho e pretendo melhorar é este:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Smguetfw6CI/AAAAAAAAANE/3uFZvmkNlJA/s1600-h/deco_karina_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Smguetfw6CI/AAAAAAAAANE/3uFZvmkNlJA/s320/deco_karina_10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361586461528352802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.modernidademoveis.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao vou ter parede colorida, vou ter mesas de cabeceira iguais com candeeiros iguais e de madeira clara. A cama é apenas estrado e colchão. As cores vão ser mais ou menos essas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-6891696853941702487?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/6891696853941702487/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=6891696853941702487' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/6891696853941702487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/6891696853941702487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2009/07/aqueles-dias-que-nao-tem-classificacao.html' title='Aqueles dias que não têm classificação!'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Smgrnx4nuiI/AAAAAAAAAM0/wE1wAVFYNNA/s72-c/bancos_img_int_10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-3193939624761562111</id><published>2009-07-22T21:39:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:32:20.386+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aqueles dias com chuva..</title><content type='html'>Existem dias que nem ficando em casa, que não foi o meu caso porque fui trabalhar.. mas chover no Verão? Se ainda estivesse no meu Brasil, ou em na minha Africa.. mas em Portugal? Que coisa mais deprimenteeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para juntar à festa.. vejo tanta coisa para fazer e vontade nenhuma.. em gastar o dinheiro... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom comprei o papel de parede, lindo mas dificil para colocar :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda nao coloquei o meu biombo pendurado como quadro, ainda nao digitalizei as fotos que quero colocar no mesmo local.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda nao sei que fotos/quadros irei colocar la sala, o mesmo para o corredor e o mesmo para o hall... o quadro da cozinha eu já sei qual vai ser mas o do Wc ainda nao sei.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qual a cor do meu lixinho do wc? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que faço com a mesa do hall? Fica essa ou mudo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda nao montei a segunda mesa de cabeceira ao lado da cama. Nao comprei o candeeiro da sala nem o movel para o efeito.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabado chega a maquina de lavar loiça.. e ainda nao limpei o local, nao lavei a louça arrrgggggg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas porque tudo hoje?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quer saber quem tem culpa? O tempo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E as minhas dores continuam.. se nao estou a morrer, devo estar perto :P &lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhh como eu sofro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom.. comprei um porta papeil higienico suplente.. heheh ou seja alem do tradicional arranjei esse porque ODEIO ficar sem papel higienico na hora H, ou P ou lá o que seja... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Smd_fiH1DEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/I8p0nZhBZwg/s1600-h/IMG_0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Smd_fiH1DEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/I8p0nZhBZwg/s320/IMG_0075.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361394061120179266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simples e funciona.. é só não esquecer de ter sempre um dentro :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinha aqui em casa umas flores artificiais. Nao gostava delas e nao tinha vaso para colocar.. sem dó nem piedade cortei e coloquei numa caixa com tampa transparente.. &lt;br /&gt;Fiquei taaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaoooo orgulhosa ahahahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SmeD0IaRQII/AAAAAAAAAMk/s6Z8ZXhiLKs/s1600-h/IMG_0084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SmeD0IaRQII/AAAAAAAAAMk/s6Z8ZXhiLKs/s320/IMG_0084.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361398813041967234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe onde coloquei?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SmeEtMLMXlI/AAAAAAAAAMs/PMeqBBQN8F4/s1600-h/IMG_0088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SmeEtMLMXlI/AAAAAAAAAMs/PMeqBBQN8F4/s320/IMG_0088.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361399793305017938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chega snif.. vou lavar a louça!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-3193939624761562111?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/3193939624761562111/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=3193939624761562111' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/3193939624761562111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/3193939624761562111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2009/07/aqueles-dias-com-chuva.html' title='Aqueles dias com chuva..'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Smd_fiH1DEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/I8p0nZhBZwg/s72-c/IMG_0075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-8045586067531248282</id><published>2009-07-21T14:14:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T16:52:03.803+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biombo monroe carro electrico'/><title type='text'>As minhas extravagancias..</title><content type='html'>Aiii estou mal... doente mas não sei com o que.. adiante. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja pensou em comprar o seu carro electrico?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu já e gostaria de ter um SUBARU..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SmXHuVpsjDI/AAAAAAAAAME/jQnpXhe3dB8/s1600-h/subaru-r1e-ev-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SmXHuVpsjDI/AAAAAAAAAME/jQnpXhe3dB8/s320/subaru-r1e-ev-001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360910530354383922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O Subaru R1e é um protótipo de carro eléctrico desenvolvido pela Subaru para testar várias tecnologias e foi desenvolvido em parceria com a empresa Tokyo Electric Power, uma gigante japonesa na área da electricidade. É baseado no Subaru R1, carro a gasolina, tem duas portas e quatro lugares, uma autonomia de 80 km por carga e uma velocidade máxima de 100 quilómetros por hora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este carro eléctrico Subaru utiliza baterias de iões de lítio desenvolvidas em parceria com a NEC e que permitem uma carga de 80% em apenas oito minutos, utilizando um carregador rápido especial, ou pode ser carregado até 100% em 8 horas com uma tomada de 110V (e provavelmente 4 horas numa tomada normal de 220V). Esta bateria tem um tempo de vida de 10 anos ou 240 000 quilómetros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de a autonomia não impressionar, este Subaru tem um truque na manga que lhe dá uma grande vantagem sobre muitos outros modelos de carros eléctricos As baterias utilizadas não têm memória (não viciam) o que faz com que não seja necessário carrega-las a 100%, ou seja, pode-se só utilizar o carregamento rápido de oito minutos, utilizar o carro e depois voltar a carregar em oito minutos. Uma grande melhoria."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EU QUEROOOOOO.. fazem em rosa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem passei no supermercado que está com promoção em materiais e decorações e agarrei na bolsa.. este mês chega... Só hoje no hospital gastei 25 euros em raio x e consultas e exames assim em duas horas..rapidinho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É que houve ai um mês em que eu li na flaghouse... bom.. a palavra magica: promoções!&lt;br /&gt;Entrei e perdi-me, deparei-me com isto..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SmXKzio7EEI/AAAAAAAAAMM/TB3CerZwMBs/s1600-h/IMG_0082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SmXKzio7EEI/AAAAAAAAAMM/TB3CerZwMBs/s320/IMG_0082.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360913918275031106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorei um pouco pelo preço mas pronto saí da loja, com ela :)&lt;br /&gt;É grande é linda.. quase perfeita porque esgotou a minha percentagem mensal para decoração e não limpa a casa :P&lt;br /&gt;Só para ter uma ideia do tamanho, eu e minha fixação pela Monroe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SmXM_4vFQvI/AAAAAAAAAMU/oFfwzGOZ9iI/s1600-h/IMG_0083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SmXM_4vFQvI/AAAAAAAAAMU/oFfwzGOZ9iI/s320/IMG_0083.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360916329388131058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LINDA LINDA AMEI!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-8045586067531248282?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/8045586067531248282/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=8045586067531248282' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/8045586067531248282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/8045586067531248282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2009/07/aiii-estou-mal.html' title='As minhas extravagancias..'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SmXHuVpsjDI/AAAAAAAAAME/jQnpXhe3dB8/s72-c/subaru-r1e-ev-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-1337375260503276597</id><published>2009-07-15T23:57:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T16:51:19.047+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decoração wc'/><title type='text'>Meu wc</title><content type='html'>Olha só como meu wc está mais bonito.. ai pensam.. nada de especial.. pois então dá para imaginar como estava pessimo antes :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom.. o meu movel era horroroso. Cor cinzento desmaiado, já sem maçaneta e com pedaços de cola agarrados. Pois... como presente de aniversário a minha mãe me comprou um novo que eu já andava a namorar.. tchammmmmmmmmm &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sl5fvnMjYAI/AAAAAAAAAK8/UJ3xwZO0F4M/s1600-h/IMG_0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sl5fvnMjYAI/AAAAAAAAAK8/UJ3xwZO0F4M/s320/IMG_0071.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358825878197592066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada de mais mas eu amei :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois continuei neh heheheheh não podia ficar por ali :P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peguei numa caixa bem forte que eu tinha da Cartier e usei para servir de base para os meus perfumes ficarem no movel e arrumei uma caixa para a maquiagem. Nao cabe toda mas está o mais importante tudo arrumadinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sl5gWN6hqEI/AAAAAAAAALE/eEo-ELDPbiw/s1600-h/IMG_0069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sl5gWN6hqEI/AAAAAAAAALE/eEo-ELDPbiw/s320/IMG_0069.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358826541425993794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por cima eu já tinha esta prateleira de vidro e nela coloquei estes enfeites.. o tema do meu wc é o mar pelo que tudo mais ao menos se vai relacionando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sl5iNMtyDAI/AAAAAAAAALM/94uL1IPOWFg/s1600-h/IMG_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sl5iNMtyDAI/AAAAAAAAALM/94uL1IPOWFg/s320/IMG_0065.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358828585508539394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não pode faltar velas de cheiro NUNCA não só embeleza como também deixa aquele cheirinho especial. Normalmente eu escolho de baunilha ou aromas doces. Já para a cozinha gosto de citrinos, eucalipto ou canela. Agora para o quarto eu gosto de aromas quentes :P bom bom ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguns tenho pena de queimar por isso ficam como enfeite apenas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sl5jPcuMpBI/AAAAAAAAALU/K1fKn0Q6VbQ/s1600-h/IMG_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sl5jPcuMpBI/AAAAAAAAALU/K1fKn0Q6VbQ/s320/IMG_0066.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358829723676615698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sl5kLkmp1NI/AAAAAAAAALc/lE00FxFnnuQ/s1600-h/IMG_0067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sl5kLkmp1NI/AAAAAAAAALc/lE00FxFnnuQ/s320/IMG_0067.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358830756584608978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois juntei os sais de banho (na minha opinião, gosto imenso de recipientes com sais de banho e sabonetes coloridos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos que tinha recebido no Natal e que ainda estavam nas caixas e coloquei bonitinho :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sl5n690CDBI/AAAAAAAAALk/VvhSSDsbD_0/s1600-h/IMG_0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sl5n690CDBI/AAAAAAAAALk/VvhSSDsbD_0/s320/IMG_0072.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358834869340343314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora imagina.. um banho de imersão iluminado por essas velinhas apenas... demais.. às vezes ponho um som outras não mas o resultado é renovador.. saio do banho outra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sl5ptPeAh6I/AAAAAAAAALs/gqZvtt4qA5g/s1600-h/IMG_0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sl5ptPeAh6I/AAAAAAAAALs/gqZvtt4qA5g/s320/IMG_0073.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358836832584894370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sl5qNrmD_3I/AAAAAAAAAL0/RLMkAetUvJA/s1600-h/IMG_0074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sl5qNrmD_3I/AAAAAAAAAL0/RLMkAetUvJA/s320/IMG_0074.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358837389890682738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cortina da banheira tinha de ser assim neh, branca com ondinhas.. nao quero colocar box.. acho que ali nao tem nada haver. Eu adorava meu banheiro no Brasil mas enfim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sl5qju9NZII/AAAAAAAAAL8/ctUE8TU3yic/s1600-h/IMG_0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sl5qju9NZII/AAAAAAAAAL8/ctUE8TU3yic/s320/IMG_0080.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358837768750195842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora o que esta faltando? Um novo caixote para o lixo do banheiro, uma nova tampa para a sanita, pintar os azulejos todos e novas toalhas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-1337375260503276597?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/1337375260503276597/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=1337375260503276597' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/1337375260503276597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/1337375260503276597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2009/07/meu-wc.html' title='Meu wc'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Sl5fvnMjYAI/AAAAAAAAAK8/UJ3xwZO0F4M/s72-c/IMG_0071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-7498417693381798029</id><published>2009-07-14T21:42:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T16:50:41.004+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pinscher'/><title type='text'>Não há duas sem três..</title><content type='html'>E outro ano mais tarde...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pinscher_miniatura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tudo o que está aí escrito é a mais pura realidade.. ele é a coisa mais doida que já vi na minha vida mas também muito doce...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SlzydyOIgKI/AAAAAAAAAK0/sUCg8pDKeYI/s1600-h/jrebocky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SlzydyOIgKI/AAAAAAAAAK0/sUCg8pDKeYI/s320/jrebocky.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358424250175226018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só do lado do Jr que ele fica assim tão quietinho de outro jeito, para tirar foto, só agarrando e amarrando!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-7498417693381798029?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/7498417693381798029/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=7498417693381798029' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7498417693381798029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7498417693381798029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2009/07/nao-ha-duas-sem-tres.html' title='Não há duas sem três..'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SlzydyOIgKI/AAAAAAAAAK0/sUCg8pDKeYI/s72-c/jrebocky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-863207849432366062</id><published>2009-07-14T21:34:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T16:48:28.974+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gato preto de rua'/><title type='text'>Uns anos depois..</title><content type='html'>Jr se sentia sozinho e eu estava precisando de outro tipo de afeição por isso um dia agarrei nesta coisa boa e levei para casa :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SlzsMKsmGzI/AAAAAAAAAKk/bJmPHucR1vo/s1600-h/Img005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SlzsMKsmGzI/AAAAAAAAAKk/bJmPHucR1vo/s320/Img005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358417350438034226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro, era bebe na altura, agora é uma mini pantera. Às vezes dá trabalho e como tinha de ser original, adora agua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SlztGyNpgLI/AAAAAAAAAKs/zsiwNL0KTH4/s1600-h/Img012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SlztGyNpgLI/AAAAAAAAAKs/zsiwNL0KTH4/s320/Img012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358418357478064306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-863207849432366062?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/863207849432366062/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=863207849432366062' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/863207849432366062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/863207849432366062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2009/07/uns-anos-depois.html' title='Uns anos depois..'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SlzsMKsmGzI/AAAAAAAAAKk/bJmPHucR1vo/s72-c/Img005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-5994624568651769407</id><published>2009-07-14T21:28:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T16:48:04.181+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Samoyedo'/><title type='text'>Meus bebes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SlzrfI4HAAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0Ion21XFayc/s1600-h/LMO720009977-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SlzrfI4HAAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0Ion21XFayc/s320/LMO720009977-02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358416576855343106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não conhecia meu filho do coração mais velho? Agora conhece, Jr!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Samoieda &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando ler "animal dócil e fácil de domesticar" não acredite 100%, ele morde e reclama com muita personalidade, só para os donos que é um sonho :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Slzqg1IBCFI/AAAAAAAAAKU/vscz4VAp0kI/s1600-h/DSC06037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Slzqg1IBCFI/AAAAAAAAAKU/vscz4VAp0kI/s320/DSC06037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358415506401462354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-5994624568651769407?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/5994624568651769407/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=5994624568651769407' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5994624568651769407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5994624568651769407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2009/07/nao-conhecia-meu-filho-do-coracao-mais.html' title='Meus bebes'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/SlzrfI4HAAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/0Ion21XFayc/s72-c/LMO720009977-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-2955026211370979211</id><published>2009-07-14T17:46:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T16:46:27.468+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maquina secar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lcd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nokias'/><title type='text'>Minha vida, meu Karma</title><content type='html'>Demorei.. e ainda vou demorar para colocar esta casa como eu quero porque eu confesso, tenho um problema com prioridades.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao descansei enquanto nao comprei meu telefone de sonho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nokia.com.br/NOKIA_BRAZIL_69/Find_and_Compare/7373/312x312_7373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 312px;" src="http://www.nokia.com.br/NOKIA_BRAZIL_69/Find_and_Compare/7373/312x312_7373.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo de PAIXAO e não troco até existir algo parecido e mais bonito..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voltando às prioridades... depois dessa tentação, foi a tentação de um LCD.. não foi caro mas saiu do meu bolso neh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jocel.pt/thumbnail.aspx?imagem=/upload/3.jpg&amp;width=200&amp;height=800&amp;auto=1"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 168px;" src="http://www.jocel.pt/thumbnail.aspx?imagem=/upload/3.jpg&amp;width=200&amp;height=800&amp;auto=1" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai liguei ela e o que saiu de som foi tão mauzinho que pensei.. um som assim nem vale por andei a investigar aqueles sistemas de som, mas meu maninho chegou na hora e me ofereceu um som que ligando ao dvd e à tv dava som de qualidade supra.. um sony é um sony! Obrigada maninho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando teve o Inverno no ano passado, achei que ia usar a mesma roupa durante vários dias porque aqui nao seca nada.. e não é que comprei uma maquina de secar roupa enorme? Assim cabe até edredão :) fiquei super feliz! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.worten.pt/04218815_29688.jpg.image?size=240x200&amp;TV=0&amp;sku=04218815"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 200px;" src="http://www.worten.pt/04218815_29688.jpg.image?size=240x200&amp;TV=0&amp;sku=04218815" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao tem jeito..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-2955026211370979211?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/2955026211370979211/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=2955026211370979211' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/2955026211370979211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/2955026211370979211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2009/07/meu-wc-quase-pronto.html' title='Minha vida, meu Karma'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-4545769459344858263</id><published>2009-07-05T01:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T01:08:37.128+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Onde eu estive?</title><content type='html'>Pois é.. nao sei bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estive longe e a organizar a minha vida. Ha dois anos saí do meu Brasil e estou de novo em Portugal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casa nova, emprego novo e vida nova.. melhor? Pior? Diferente :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom voltei e continuarei...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-4545769459344858263?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/4545769459344858263/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=4545769459344858263' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4545769459344858263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4545769459344858263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2009/07/onde-eu-estive.html' title='Onde eu estive?'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-7890752704101065706</id><published>2008-11-13T00:12:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-10T21:34:58.779Z</updated><title type='text'>Nova etapa</title><content type='html'>Agora chega de coisas de crianças.. nova vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse sim e esse não deixam-me doida.. nunca se sabe se sim e nunca se sabe se nao.. Mas que coisa, ou é ou nao é! Nao?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando vem, vem com tudo.. um monte de sim e sorrisos e carinho.. quando vai, vai com tudo.. um monte de nao e desampontamento e indiferença..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois toma agora um redondo NAO, ACABOU SE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-7890752704101065706?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/7890752704101065706/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=7890752704101065706' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7890752704101065706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7890752704101065706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2008/11/nova-etapa.html' title='Nova etapa'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-723034903714569648</id><published>2007-07-03T16:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:44:38.432Z</updated><title type='text'>Férias!</title><content type='html'>Metade do meu MSN está de férias.. o que agrada e desagrada profundamente.. primeiro porque todos somos criaturas merecedoras de descanso, mas abandonarem os outros que ainda nao o têm, acho uma crueldade de todo o tamanho :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas para quem vai e, coitadinhos, são obrigados vou seleccionar aqui uns roteiros..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Mil Andanças é uma Agência de Viagens, pioneira na região, no Turismo de Natureza, com alvarás concedidos nos termos legais, para operar, em passeios todo-o-terreno, nas áreas protegidas do Parque Natural da Arrábida e Reserva Natural do Estuário do Sado. Com a "Cabana do Pai do Tomás", a primeira Casa de Natureza do país, promove ainda todo o tipo de eventos na área de Animação e Turismo Ambiental. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem se interessa por este tipo de férias aqui vai:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Observação de Golfinhos e Jipe Safari na Arrabida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/RoptqByU-bI/AAAAAAAAABs/QN0QLR6gcos/s1600-h/m8_foto_golfinho_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/RoptqByU-bI/AAAAAAAAABs/QN0QLR6gcos/s320/m8_foto_golfinho_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082995698242484658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duração: o dia todo&lt;br /&gt;Preço: 75 euros&lt;br /&gt;Crianças: 40 euros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minimo de participantes para que o passeio se realize (6 adultos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Observação de golfinhos.&lt;br /&gt;Almoço.&lt;br /&gt;À tarde, passeio de jipe pela reserva Natural da Arrabida, Miradouro do convento, Casais da Serra e Picheleiros, visita J. Maria da Fonseca, visita S. Simao Arte e visita à quinta Alculbe ( queijaria artesanal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Ropt2hyU-cI/AAAAAAAAAB0/59kFt3twruA/s1600-h/m9_cruzeiros_045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Ropt2hyU-cI/AAAAAAAAAB0/59kFt3twruA/s320/m9_cruzeiros_045.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082995912990849474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Informações:&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 265 53 29 79/ 96&lt;br /&gt;Fax: 265 23 96 63&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para quem quer fazer assim um fim de semana na natureza a mesma agência tem um roteiro:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabana do Pai Tomás&lt;br /&gt;A "Cabana do Pai do Tomás" fica situada a 4 km da praia da Comporta e a 10 km das de Tróia e do Carvalhal, junto ao original porto de pesca palafita da Carrasqueira e perto de vários restaurantes de interesse gastronómico ("Museu do Arroz", "Ilha do Arroz", "Comporta Café", "O Gonçalves", "O Rola", "A Escola", "Dona Bia"). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/RoprvRyU-YI/AAAAAAAAABU/Xl0rnIH2jjs/s1600-h/cabana1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/RoprvRyU-YI/AAAAAAAAABU/Xl0rnIH2jjs/s320/cabana1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082993589413542274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quarto duplo com casa de banho por noite: &lt;br /&gt;EB: 39 euros&lt;br /&gt;EM: 55 euros&lt;br /&gt;EA: 78 euros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casa de 2 quartos duplos com casa de banho por noite:&lt;br /&gt;EB: 72 euros&lt;br /&gt;EM: 89 euros&lt;br /&gt;EA: 116 euros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crianças até 11 anos inclusivé têm 50% de desconto, quando acomodadas com dois adultos e excepto na época alta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/RopsAxyU-ZI/AAAAAAAAABc/GXW2hRL6O30/s1600-h/cabana2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/RopsAxyU-ZI/AAAAAAAAABc/GXW2hRL6O30/s320/cabana2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082993890061253010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Época Baixa: 1 a 30 Abril e 1 de Novembro a 31 de Dezembro (Excepto Fim de Ano)&lt;br /&gt;Época Média: 1 de Maio a 9 de Julho e 1 de Setembro a 31 de Outubro&lt;br /&gt;Época Alta: 10 de Julho a 31 de Agosto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como chegar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/RoptCByU-aI/AAAAAAAAABk/_nGhFb7Ozh4/s1600-h/mapa_cabana2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/RoptCByU-aI/AAAAAAAAABk/_nGhFb7Ozh4/s320/mapa_cabana2.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082995011047717282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONTACTOS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A CABANA DO PAI DO TOMÁS&lt;br /&gt;Alojamento Turístico Lda &lt;br /&gt;Carrasqueira - Comporta &lt;br /&gt;Tel. (00 351) 265 532 979&lt;br /&gt;Fax. (00 351) 265 239 663&lt;br /&gt;E-mail: geral@mil-andancas.pt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-723034903714569648?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/723034903714569648/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=723034903714569648' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/723034903714569648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/723034903714569648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2007/07/frias.html' title='Férias!'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/RoptqByU-bI/AAAAAAAAABs/QN0QLR6gcos/s72-c/m8_foto_golfinho_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-5755316536894095623</id><published>2007-07-03T15:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T16:03:07.067+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Como sao os teus beijos hein?</title><content type='html'>O que é melhor saber primeiro? O nome do gajo ou o tipo de beijo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://radiocomercial.clix.pt/animar/testes/beijos/index.aspx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu cá fiz o teste olha me o que deu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=200 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="115BB0" align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiocomercial.clix.pt/animar/testes/beijos/index.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://radiocomercial.clix.pt/animar/testes/beijos/images/resposta_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OS SEUS BEIJOS SÃO ORIGINAIS&lt;br /&gt;Os seus beijos ficam para a História dos “beijados” por serem diferentes e talvez mesmo inovadores. Os seus beijos reflectem uma imagem de marca muito apreciada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-5755316536894095623?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/5755316536894095623/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=5755316536894095623' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5755316536894095623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5755316536894095623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2007/07/como-sao-os-teus-beijos-hein.html' title='Como sao os teus beijos hein?'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-4609098913643080755</id><published>2007-07-03T15:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:44:38.668Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/RopgnhyU-WI/AAAAAAAAABE/HJtrXlJFjt4/s1600-h/image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/RopgnhyU-WI/AAAAAAAAABE/HJtrXlJFjt4/s320/image.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082981361641650530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais um filme sobre clonagem em seres humanos.. Engraçado que no mesmo dia que vi este no computador, deu este na televisao... é um sinal :P "eles andem aí"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/RopiORyU-XI/AAAAAAAAABM/rleP6nxvTQg/s1600-h/35m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/RopiORyU-XI/AAAAAAAAABM/rleP6nxvTQg/s320/35m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082983126873209202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-4609098913643080755?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/4609098913643080755/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=4609098913643080755' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4609098913643080755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4609098913643080755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2007/07/mais-um-filme-sobre-clonagem-em-seres.html' title=''/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/RopgnhyU-WI/AAAAAAAAABE/HJtrXlJFjt4/s72-c/image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-8803260810632046894</id><published>2007-07-03T02:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T16:08:02.685+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O posto de cada um..</title><content type='html'>"namorado é como o mel, sabe sempre bem! Amante é como o churrasco, é quente, picante e come se a toda a hora! Marido é como a sardinha, come se quando nao há mais nada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E esta hein?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Miana, tirado do msn dela...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-8803260810632046894?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/8803260810632046894/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=8803260810632046894' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/8803260810632046894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/8803260810632046894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2007/07/o-posto-de-cada-um.html' title='O posto de cada um..'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-5567936853721813724</id><published>2007-07-02T23:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T23:48:02.724+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem sou eu?</title><content type='html'>Uma série que sempre marcou a minha vida como mulher foi o Sexo e Cidade, em inglês The Sex and the City, mas sempre fiquei sem saber com quem me identificava.. ora bem achei o teste ideal para quem tem as mesmas dúvidas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;http://radiocomercial.clix.pt/animar/testes/sexo_cidade/index.aspx&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Pois agora já sei que sou a &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=200 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="115BB0" align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiocomercial.clix.pt/animar/testes/sexo_cidade/index.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://radiocomercial.clix.pt/animar/testes/sexo_cidade/images/resposta_d.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você tem um espírito independente e proclama alto e bom som que o amor não é prioridade – o que não deixa de ser verdade, mas esconde também algum medo de ficar só.&lt;br /&gt;É muito opinativa e mesmo sarcástica.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-5567936853721813724?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/5567936853721813724/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=5567936853721813724' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5567936853721813724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5567936853721813724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2007/07/uma-srie-que-sempre-marcou-minha-vida.html' title='Quem sou eu?'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-4109193176801147840</id><published>2007-07-02T23:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:44:38.835Z</updated><title type='text'>A volta para casa</title><content type='html'>Seis horas da tarde ou noite, não é possivél andar de transporte colectivo!&lt;br /&gt;Além do tempo de espera que é praxe de qualquer hora do dia, não há umzinho que venha menos cheio. Quando vem um longe e reparamos que dentro está escuro e que nao vemos o fundo, já podem saber está LOTADO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixei passar um, esse parou para sair uma pessoa mas tiveram de desder cinco pessoas senão a pessoa não tiha espaço para descer... Passou outro, esse nem parou..&lt;br /&gt;Ao terceiro já achei que ultrapassava a minha tão pouca paciência. Como estava trânsito, o transporte parou atrás de vários outros transportes, pelo que caminhamos para o local com o intuito de entrar, visto que senão apanhassemos aquele eram mais quize minutos de espera... corremos para nada.. o trânsito andou assim como o transporte e lá fomos nós de novo para o ponto da paragem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrei, paguei e sentei. Até tinha lugar para sentar mas passado alguns pontos de paragem entrou uma criança que se sentou num lugar menos próprio, algo que parece aconselhado pela mãe. Eu levantei me e comuniquei à senhora para sentar a criança.. ela respondeu que ali estava bem ( um espaço de costas viradas para o vidro, do lado do motorista sem qualquer apoio em caso de travagem). Não me dei por vencida, disse ao menino para se sentar mas ele olhou para a mãe como se eu lhe tivesse dito que o casaco que ele tinha vestido nao era azul, mas sim cor de burro quando foge após milhentas lavagens. Levantei-me e só depois do lugar vagar mesmo, é que a suposta mãe pegou no suposto filho para se sentar naquele lugar que por lei era deles..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o menino estava bem sentado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Rol8AhyU-TI/AAAAAAAAAAs/93ZhoIun0h8/s1600-h/onibus.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Rol8AhyU-TI/AAAAAAAAAAs/93ZhoIun0h8/s320/onibus.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082730002975619378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-4109193176801147840?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/4109193176801147840/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=4109193176801147840' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4109193176801147840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/4109193176801147840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2007/07/seis-horas-da-tarde-ou-noite-no-possivl.html' title='A volta para casa'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Rol8AhyU-TI/AAAAAAAAAAs/93ZhoIun0h8/s72-c/onibus.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-3775308902617968677</id><published>2007-07-01T02:26:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:44:39.210Z</updated><title type='text'>As amigas solteiras</title><content type='html'>Quando a tua ultima amiga se casa e ves que ficaste a ultima das moicanas livre e solta, tens duas situaçoes: ou ficas deprimida ou renovas a tua vida?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Roe3LhyU-RI/AAAAAAAAAAc/nRLtpYlWdL4/s1600-h/amigas-com-dinheiro-poster04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Roe3LhyU-RI/AAAAAAAAAAc/nRLtpYlWdL4/s320/amigas-com-dinheiro-poster04.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082232113186797842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-3775308902617968677?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/3775308902617968677/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=3775308902617968677' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/3775308902617968677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/3775308902617968677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2007/06/as-amigas-solteiras.html' title='As amigas solteiras'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Roe3LhyU-RI/AAAAAAAAAAc/nRLtpYlWdL4/s72-c/amigas-com-dinheiro-poster04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-3592823358038150422</id><published>2007-07-01T02:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:44:39.389Z</updated><title type='text'>As mulheres fazem amor e os homens sexo</title><content type='html'>Sexo não se faz: ele existe.&lt;br /&gt;Amor também não se faz: ele acontece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/RofMUByU-SI/AAAAAAAAAAk/dv9LwyNuE8M/s1600-h/39176gg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/RofMUByU-SI/AAAAAAAAAAk/dv9LwyNuE8M/s320/39176gg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082255348959869218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-3592823358038150422?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/3592823358038150422/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=3592823358038150422' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/3592823358038150422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/3592823358038150422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2007/06/as-mulheres-fazem-amor-e-os-homens-sexo.html' title='As mulheres fazem amor e os homens sexo'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/RofMUByU-SI/AAAAAAAAAAk/dv9LwyNuE8M/s72-c/39176gg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-3778876750792478508</id><published>2007-07-01T01:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:44:39.591Z</updated><title type='text'>Nem só nem mal acompanhada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Rol8jhyU-UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/WP3la1ChNxA/s1600-h/146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Rol8jhyU-UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/WP3la1ChNxA/s320/146.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082730604271040834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os números divulgados recentemente pelo The New York Times, de que 51 por cento das mulheres americanas vivem actualmente sem um cônjuge. E isso, no entender dos especialistas ouvidos por aquele jornal, deve-se sobretudo ao facto de as mulheres se casarem mais tarde, coabitarem sem casamento, terem uma expectativa de vida maior do que a dos homens e demorarem mais a voltar a casar após um divórcio ou separação, ou nunca chegarem a fazê-lo efectivamente. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais do que fenómenos norte-americanos, estes são sinais dos tempos em que vivemos e das sociedades em que estamos inseridos neste lado ocidental do planeta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um pouco por todo o mundo ocidental as mulheres ganharam um terreno que até há bem pouco tempo pertencia apenas aos homens – o da independência. Como nos outros países, as nossas mulheres entraram no mercado de trabalho. Porquê? Por via da emigração (por causa dos homens terem emigrado), pela questão da guerra colonial e também por dificuldades económicas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como as restantes mulheres ocidentais, as portuguesas trabalham e fazem-no hoje, na grande maioria das vezes, mais por aspirarem a realizar-se profissionalmente do que apenas pelo dinheiro. E esta independência dá-lhes a oportunidade de escolher os seus destinos: quando e com quem se querem casar, que tipo de casamento querem ter (formal ou não) e até mesmo tomar a iniciativa de um divórcio ou separação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mulheres apostam cada vez mais em ter carreiras profissionais. Prolongam os estudos – há mais mulheres do que homens nas universidades – e têm esse objectivo de ter uma carreira. O facto de, por exemplo, terem um filho ou de se casarem pode constituir um obstáculo. Elas têm de gerir simultaneamente a possibilidade de ter uma carreira e de constituir uma família. Isso explica que as mulheres hoje em dia, de facto, casem muito tarde”, comenta Mário Leston Bandeira, demógrafo do ISCTE e presidente da Associação Portuguesa de Demografia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas têm a tendência de se casar mais tarde, o que também explica que acabe por haver menos pessoas casadas. Em Portugal, nos últimos 10 anos, a idade média do casamento dos homens e mulheres subiu cerca de dois anos, que é uma coisa notável. Mas, comparando com a Europa, somos provavelmente o país cuja nupcialidade (primeiro casamento) é mais elevada”, comenta o demógrafo. E exemplifica: “Na Suécia, cerca de 39 por cento dos homens fazem o primeiro casamento. Os outros nunca se casam. Em Portugal, é à volta de 74 por cento. E as mulheres um pouco mais. A sua nupcialidade é um pouco superior à dos homens, o que também é uma coisa nova.” Isto explica-se, de certa forma, pelo facto de os recasamentos (formais) serem mais frequentes entre os homens do que entre as mulheres. E normalmente a tendência é a de que os homens casem pela segunda vez com mulheres mais novas e, em muitos casos, solteiras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um caso: Isabel Osório*, de 37 anos, por sua vez, esteve às portas do altar mas desistiu dois meses antes. “Para mim, casamento é para toda a vida, mas quando comecei a pensar que iria todos os dias despertar com a mesma cara ao meu lado e partilhar diariamente o espelho da casa de banho com a mesma pessoa apavorei-me. A partilha do espaço é para mim muito difícil”, recorda. Dona de uma vida profissional agitada e absorvente, da qual sente muito orgulho, Isabel gosta de se sentar com as pernas esticadas no sofá quando chega a casa, de acender a luz em plena madrugada quando não consegue dormir ou levantar-se a meio da noite para ouvir música. “Não quero abrir mão de nada disso”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By revista Máxima &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Rol8jhyU-UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/WP3la1ChNxA/s1600-h/146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Rol8jhyU-UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/WP3la1ChNxA/s320/146.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082730604271040834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ora bem.. os numeros sao numeros. É dificil entender o sentimento que nos faz aproximar e afastar alguém..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-3778876750792478508?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/3778876750792478508/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=3778876750792478508' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/3778876750792478508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/3778876750792478508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2007/06/nem-s-nem-mal-acompanhada.html' title='Nem só nem mal acompanhada'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Rol8jhyU-UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/WP3la1ChNxA/s72-c/146.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-7364130606323518144</id><published>2007-07-01T01:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T01:25:40.367+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vem</title><content type='html'>Yeah Rihanna&lt;br /&gt;Good girl gone bad&lt;br /&gt;Take three... Action&lt;br /&gt;No clouds in my storms&lt;br /&gt;Let it rain, I hydroplane in the bank&lt;br /&gt;Coming down with the Dow Jones&lt;br /&gt;When the clouds come we gone,&lt;br /&gt;We Rocafella&lt;br /&gt;We fly higher than weather&lt;br /&gt;And G5’s are better,&lt;br /&gt;You know me,&lt;br /&gt;An anticipation, for precipitation.&lt;br /&gt;Stacked chips for the rainy day&lt;br /&gt;Jay, Rain Man is back&lt;br /&gt;With little Ms. Sunshine&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna where you at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have my heart&lt;br /&gt;And we'll never be worlds apart&lt;br /&gt;Maybe in magazines&lt;br /&gt;But you'll still be my star&lt;br /&gt;Baby cause in the dark&lt;br /&gt;You can't see shiny cars&lt;br /&gt;And that's when you need me there&lt;br /&gt;With you I'll always share&lt;br /&gt;Because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the sun shines, we’ll shine together&lt;br /&gt;Told you I'll be here forever&lt;br /&gt;Said I'll always be a friend&lt;br /&gt;Took an oath I'ma stick it out till the end&lt;br /&gt;Now that it's raining more than ever&lt;br /&gt;Know that we'll still have each other&lt;br /&gt;You can stand under my umbrella&lt;br /&gt;You can stand under my umbrella&lt;br /&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;br /&gt;Under my umbrella&lt;br /&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;br /&gt;Under my umbrella&lt;br /&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;br /&gt;Under my umbrella&lt;br /&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh eh eh eh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These fancy things,&lt;br /&gt;Will never come in between&lt;br /&gt;You're part of my entity,&lt;br /&gt;Here for Infinity&lt;br /&gt;When the war has took it's part&lt;br /&gt;When the world has dealt it's cards&lt;br /&gt;If the hand is hard, together we'll mend your heart&lt;br /&gt;Because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the sun shines,&lt;br /&gt;We’ll shine together&lt;br /&gt;Told you I'll be here forever&lt;br /&gt;Said I'll always be a friend&lt;br /&gt;Took an oath I'ma stick it out till the end&lt;br /&gt;Now that it's raining more than ever&lt;br /&gt;Know that we'll still have each other&lt;br /&gt;You can stand under my umbrella&lt;br /&gt;You can stand under my umbrella&lt;br /&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;br /&gt;Under my umbrella&lt;br /&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;br /&gt;Under my umbrella&lt;br /&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;br /&gt;Under my umbrella&lt;br /&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh eh eh eh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can run into my arms&lt;br /&gt;It's okay don't be alarmed&lt;br /&gt;Come into me&lt;br /&gt;There's no distance in between our love&lt;br /&gt;So go on and let the rain pour&lt;br /&gt;I'll be all you need and more&lt;br /&gt;Because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the sun shines, we’ll shine together&lt;br /&gt;Told you I'll be here forever&lt;br /&gt;Said I'll always be a friend&lt;br /&gt;Took an oath I'ma stick it out till the end&lt;br /&gt;Now that it's raining more than ever&lt;br /&gt;Know that we'll still have each other&lt;br /&gt;You can stand under my umbrella&lt;br /&gt;You can stand under my umbrella&lt;br /&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;br /&gt;Under my umbrella&lt;br /&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;br /&gt;Under my umbrella&lt;br /&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh)&lt;br /&gt;Under my umbrella&lt;br /&gt;(Ella ella eh eh eh eh eh eh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's raining, raining&lt;br /&gt;Ooh baby it's raining, raining&lt;br /&gt;Baby come into me&lt;br /&gt;Come into me&lt;br /&gt;It's raining, raining&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby it's raining, raining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Rihanna e Jay-z, Umbrella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quero o mundo debaixo do guarda-chuva&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-7364130606323518144?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/7364130606323518144/comments/default' title='Enviar 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-3029910508115202082</id><published>2007-07-01T01:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T01:19:30.307+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vive e deixa viver</title><content type='html'>Let's dance in style, lets dance for a while&lt;br /&gt;Heaven can wait we're only watching the skies&lt;br /&gt;Hoping for the best but expecting the worst&lt;br /&gt;Are you going to drop the bomb or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us die young or let us live forever&lt;br /&gt;We don't have the power but we never say never&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in a sandpit, life is a short trip&lt;br /&gt;The music's for the sad men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine when this race is won&lt;br /&gt;Turn our golden faces into the sun&lt;br /&gt;Praising our leaders we're getting in tune&lt;br /&gt;The music's played by the madmen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever young, i want to be forever young&lt;br /&gt;Do you really want to live forever, forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some are like water, some are like the heat&lt;br /&gt;Some are a melody and some are the beat&lt;br /&gt;Sooner or later they all will be gone&lt;br /&gt;Why don't they stay young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to get old without a cause&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to perish like a fading horse&lt;br /&gt;Youth is like diamonds in the sun&lt;br /&gt;And dimonds are forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many adventures couldn't happen today&lt;br /&gt;So many songs we forgot to play&lt;br /&gt;So many dreams are swinging out of the blue&lt;br /&gt;We let them come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever young, i want to be forever young&lt;br /&gt;Do you really want to live forever, forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;Foverer and ever... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Allphaville, Forever young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vive o dia de hoje pensando que amanha pode ser o teu último dia..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-3029910508115202082?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/3029910508115202082/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=3029910508115202082' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/3029910508115202082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/3029910508115202082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2007/06/vive-e-deixa-viver.html' title='Vive e deixa viver'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-3645328748312679877</id><published>2007-07-01T01:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T01:17:30.981+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Parada num tempo</title><content type='html'>When you try your best but you don't succeed&lt;br /&gt;When you get what you want but not what you need&lt;br /&gt;When you feel so tired but you can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in reverse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the tears come streaming down your face&lt;br /&gt;When you lose something you can't replace&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone but it goes to waste&lt;br /&gt;Could it be worse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And high up above or down below&lt;br /&gt;When you're too in love to let it go&lt;br /&gt;If you never try then you'll never know&lt;br /&gt;Just what you're worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite you bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;When you lose something you cannot replace&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;And I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;I promise you that I'll learn from my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;And I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide to home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite to bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Colplay, Fix you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E assim me sinto parada num momento que nao anda nem desanda&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-3645328748312679877?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/3645328748312679877/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=3645328748312679877' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/3645328748312679877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/3645328748312679877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2007/06/parada-num-tempo.html' title='Parada num tempo'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-223067086766165932</id><published>2007-07-01T00:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T01:01:09.014+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tenho ou nao tenho?</title><content type='html'>Sinto-me tão baralhado&lt;br /&gt;Que fico neste triste estado&lt;br /&gt;Eu já não sei o que está certo&lt;br /&gt;Já nem sei se é longe ou perto&lt;br /&gt;Já não sei se ando torto&lt;br /&gt;Se estou vivo ou se estou morto&lt;br /&gt;Aquilo que eu preciso mesmo és tu&lt;br /&gt;Aquilo que eu preciso és mesmo tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casas, carros, mordomias&lt;br /&gt;Barcos, bolsa e mais valias&lt;br /&gt;Nada disso me faz falta&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero é a tua maré alta&lt;br /&gt;Aquilo que eu preciso mesmo és tu&lt;br /&gt;Aquilo que eu preciso és mesmo tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu já sei&lt;br /&gt;Sim já sei bem o que eu quero&lt;br /&gt;Sim eu sei bem por quem espero&lt;br /&gt;Sim eu sei bem o que eu quero&lt;br /&gt;Sim eu sei bem por quem espero&lt;br /&gt;Sei que és tu&lt;br /&gt;Sei que és mesmo tu&lt;br /&gt;Sei que és mesmo tu&lt;br /&gt;Sei que és mesmo tu&lt;br /&gt;Aquilo que eu quero mesmo és tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Xutos e Pontapés, Cigarette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nunca estamos satisfeitos com o que temos e o que nao temos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-223067086766165932?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-2388062290288434949</id><published>2007-07-01T00:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T00:55:13.497+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Acabou mal e rapido</title><content type='html'>Honestly, what would become of me?&lt;br /&gt;Don't like reality, it's way too clear for me&lt;br /&gt;Really, life is dandy, we are what we don't see&lt;br /&gt;We miss everything daydreaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flames to dust, lovers to friends&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end?&lt;br /&gt;Flames to dust, lovers to friends&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travelling, i... only stop at exits&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if i'll stay young and restless&lt;br /&gt;Living this way, i stress less&lt;br /&gt;I want to pull away when the dream dies&lt;br /&gt;The pain sets in and i don't cry&lt;br /&gt;I only feel gravity and i wonder why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the dogs were whistling a new tune&lt;br /&gt;Barking at the new moon&lt;br /&gt;Hoping it would come soon&lt;br /&gt;So that they could...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dogs were whistling a new tune&lt;br /&gt;Barking at the new moon&lt;br /&gt;Hoping it would come soon&lt;br /&gt;So that they could die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the dogs were barking at the new moon&lt;br /&gt;Whistling a new tune&lt;br /&gt;Hoping it would come soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sun was wondering if it should&lt;br /&gt;Stay away for a day&lt;br /&gt;'til the feeling went away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sky was falling&lt;br /&gt;And the clouds were dropping and the rain&lt;br /&gt;Forgot how to bring salvation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dogs were barking at the new moon&lt;br /&gt;Whisteling a new tune&lt;br /&gt;Hoping it would come soon&lt;br /&gt;So that they could die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Nelly Furtado, All good things come to an end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So foi perfeito porque durou pouco tempo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-2388062290288434949?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/2388062290288434949/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=2388062290288434949' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/2388062290288434949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/2388062290288434949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2007/06/acabou-mal-e-rapido.html' title='Acabou mal e rapido'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-531641063200116847</id><published>2007-07-01T00:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T00:53:05.918+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vouyer</title><content type='html'>i see her in the shadows&lt;br /&gt;its not my fault shes showering&lt;br /&gt;i touch myself because of the way she move&lt;br /&gt;next she is toweling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhh&lt;br /&gt;is it wrong to watch her&lt;br /&gt;is it wrong to wanna hold her&lt;br /&gt;is it wrong to touch myself&lt;br /&gt;while thinking about her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh&lt;br /&gt;i want her&lt;br /&gt;i need her&lt;br /&gt;she is like a drug&lt;br /&gt;she makes me feel good&lt;br /&gt;i need her by my side&lt;br /&gt;so i can touch her&lt;br /&gt;my baby&lt;br /&gt;my queen&lt;br /&gt;my everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it wrong to want &lt;br /&gt;is it wrong to need&lt;br /&gt;i touch myself&lt;br /&gt;it feels so good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need you back in my life &lt;br /&gt;you feel me like no other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Justin Timberlake, i have a crush on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O bom disto tudo é q posso olhar para ti sem sentir remorsos..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-531641063200116847?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-4485084993571202148</id><published>2007-07-01T00:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T00:39:56.816+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nunca saberás</title><content type='html'>You’re indecisive when it comes to making any&lt;br /&gt;plans&lt;br /&gt;You’re on the fence&lt;br /&gt;You give me reasons I never seem to understand,&lt;br /&gt;They don’t make sense&lt;br /&gt;Maybe ain’t enough for my heart&lt;br /&gt;We’ll see, ain’t off to a great start&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I want you to be mine,&lt;br /&gt;You better hurry ‘cause if I change my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will never know,&lt;br /&gt;What it means, to love me&lt;br /&gt;And you will never know,&lt;br /&gt;What these two lips taste like to kiss&lt;br /&gt;You can just suppose to what my body feels like to&lt;br /&gt;hold&lt;br /&gt;Hope you can deal with, all you will never know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know you, what’s hiding behind this&lt;br /&gt;wall&lt;br /&gt;Who you really are&lt;br /&gt;I wanna meet you on the other side of this charade&lt;br /&gt;Wherever the cards may fall&lt;br /&gt;I’m ready to give you my heart&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I’m willing to show up for my part&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I want you to be mine,&lt;br /&gt;You better hurry ‘cause if I change my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About me, what I see, what I believe in,&lt;br /&gt;How I breathe, when I weep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Avril Lavigne, All you will never know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sabes qual a cor dos meus sonhos, enquanto nao souberes nao sabes quem sou..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-4485084993571202148?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-7979048452876163095</id><published>2007-07-01T00:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T00:35:38.497+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quero mais</title><content type='html'>I'd rather dance in the air than lie on the ground&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather open my ears than shut out the sound&lt;br /&gt;Travel to the ends of the earth, and tell you what I found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather kneel down and pray than scream at the sun&lt;br /&gt;Prefer to know, than to hide from my skeletons&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to sit down and cry while watching others run&lt;br /&gt;If I missed the bus more than once, I'm not the only one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna wait around for things to come to me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when my hands are tied, they struggle to be free&lt;br /&gt;And if they steal my eyes, I'll find a new way to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is forever turning, &lt;br /&gt;And there's a thought that never stops burning &lt;br /&gt;If I'm pounding at your door,&lt;br /&gt;It's because I'm here to ask for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prefer a thousand hello's to just one goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Prefer the pain of the truth to a pretty lie&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the words in my head, although they may not rhyme&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the voice in my heart, someday it's so sublime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna wait around for things to come to me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when my hands are tied, they struggle to be free&lt;br /&gt;And if they steal my eyes, I'll find a new way to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is forever turning, &lt;br /&gt;And there's a thought that never stops burning &lt;br /&gt;If I'm pounding at your door,&lt;br /&gt;It's because I'm here to ask for more &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Shakira, Ask for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que queres quero eu mais e sempre vou querer mais.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-7979048452876163095?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/7979048452876163095/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=7979048452876163095' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7979048452876163095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/7979048452876163095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2007/06/quero-mais.html' title='Quero mais'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-2288198757644888452</id><published>2007-07-01T00:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T00:29:17.770+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Calor que me acalma</title><content type='html'>Nem o céu ,&lt;br /&gt;Nem o mar&lt;br /&gt;Vão me empedir de sonhar&lt;br /&gt;O que eu sonho é&lt;br /&gt;Bonito de ver&lt;br /&gt;E de relembrar .&lt;br /&gt;Por que eu posso tentar&lt;br /&gt;Te esquecer ,&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu não consigo não ,&lt;br /&gt;Nem o mar&lt;br /&gt;Vai consegui tirar você&lt;br /&gt;Do meu pensamento .&lt;br /&gt;Nem o mar&lt;br /&gt;Vai conseguir tirar você&lt;br /&gt;Do meu pensamento . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Marjorie Estiano, O céu e o mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ja fui lua, hoje sou sol.. ja chorei de noite, hoje choro de dia mas o que mais mudou foi que tu te tornaste a lua e eu o sol, um dia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-2288198757644888452?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/2288198757644888452/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=2288198757644888452' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/2288198757644888452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/2288198757644888452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2007/06/calor-que-me-acalma.html' title='Calor que me acalma'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-4562240525427470503</id><published>2007-07-01T00:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T00:23:06.845+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Menti me a mim mesma</title><content type='html'>Não precisa me lembrar&lt;br /&gt;Não vou fugir de nada&lt;br /&gt;Sinto muito se não fui feito um sonho seu&lt;br /&gt;Mas sempre fica alguma coisa&lt;br /&gt;Alguma roupa pra buscar&lt;br /&gt;Eu posso afastar a mesa&lt;br /&gt;Quando você precisar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que amores imperfeitos&lt;br /&gt;São as flores da estação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero ver você&lt;br /&gt;Passar a noite em claro&lt;br /&gt;Sinto muito se não fui seu mais raro amor&lt;br /&gt;E quando o dia terminar&lt;br /&gt;E quando o sol se inclinar&lt;br /&gt;Eu posso por uma toalha&lt;br /&gt;E te servir o jantar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que amores imperfeitos&lt;br /&gt;São as flores da estação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mentira se eu disser&lt;br /&gt;Que não penso mais em você&lt;br /&gt;E quantas páginas o amor já mereceu&lt;br /&gt;Os filósofos não dizem nada&lt;br /&gt;Que eu não possa dizer&lt;br /&gt;Quantos versos sobre nós eu já guardei&lt;br /&gt;Deixa a luz daquela sala acesa&lt;br /&gt;E me peça pra voltar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não precisa me lembrar&lt;br /&gt;Não vou fugir de nada&lt;br /&gt;Sinto muito se não fui feito um sonho seu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que amores imperfeitos&lt;br /&gt;São as flores da estação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mentira se eu disser&lt;br /&gt;Que não penso mais em você&lt;br /&gt;E quantas páginas o amor já mereceu&lt;br /&gt;Os filósofos não dizem nada&lt;br /&gt;Que eu não possa dizer&lt;br /&gt;Quantos versos sobre nós eu já guardei&lt;br /&gt;Deixa a luz daquela sala acesa&lt;br /&gt;E me peça pra voltar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Skank, Amores imperfeitos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que tipo de mentiras contamos a nós próprios, e quais as mais graves.. as nossas ou as que contamos aos outros?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-4562240525427470503?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/4562240525427470503/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-5042845191931290166</id><published>2007-07-01T00:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T00:24:10.188+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nao me escutas</title><content type='html'>Não quero acordar&lt;br /&gt;Não quero nem pensar&lt;br /&gt;Em tudo que aconteceu&lt;br /&gt;Você se fechou&lt;br /&gt;Em nada me ajudou&lt;br /&gt;Com medo não me deu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você não quis me ver&lt;br /&gt;Não quis me conhecer&lt;br /&gt;Você só pensa em amar você&lt;br /&gt;Por isso te xinguei&lt;br /&gt;Tão alto eu gritei&lt;br /&gt;Eu só queria chamar atenção&lt;br /&gt;Tocar seu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não posso ser&lt;br /&gt;Alguém que não sou&lt;br /&gt;Só pra ter o teu amor&lt;br /&gt;Não quero mais mudar&lt;br /&gt;Só pra te agradar&lt;br /&gt;Iria só me machucar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu errei desde o começo, mas não foi bem assim, tive medo de você e você teve de mim medo de rejeição, do passado. Mas senti que te amava e tentei consertar o que não estava certo, tive que te falar, mas foi tarde demais, te grito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Wanessa Camargo, Chamar a atençao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nao sei o que é pior tentar e nao acertar ou nao tentar e deixar como está..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-5042845191931290166?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/5042845191931290166/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=5042845191931290166' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5042845191931290166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/5042845191931290166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2007/06/no-quero-acordar-no-quero-nem-pensar-em.html' title='Nao me escutas'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-8255917224299033962</id><published>2007-07-01T00:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:44:39.884Z</updated><title type='text'>Eu sou o teu sol</title><content type='html'>Pra que falar?&lt;br /&gt;Se você não quer me ouvir&lt;br /&gt;Fugir agora não resolve nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não vou chorar&lt;br /&gt;Se você quiser partir&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes a distância ajuda&lt;br /&gt;E essa tempestade um dia vai acabar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só quero te lembrar&lt;br /&gt;De quando a gente andava nas estrelas&lt;br /&gt;Nas horas lindas que passamos juntos&lt;br /&gt;A gente só queria amar e amar&lt;br /&gt;E hoje eu tenho certeza&lt;br /&gt;A nossa história não termina agora&lt;br /&gt;Pois essa tempestade um dia vai acabar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando a chuva passar&lt;br /&gt;Quando o tempo abrir&lt;br /&gt;Abra a janela e veja: eu sou o Sol&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou céu e mar&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou seu e fim&lt;br /&gt;E o meu amor é imensidão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só quero te lembrar&lt;br /&gt;De quando a gente andava nas estrelas&lt;br /&gt;Nas horas lindas que passamos juntos&lt;br /&gt;A gente só queria amar e amar&lt;br /&gt;E hoje eu tenho certeza&lt;br /&gt;A nossa história não termina agora&lt;br /&gt;Pois essa tempestade um dia vai acabar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando a chuva passar&lt;br /&gt;Quando o tempo abrir&lt;br /&gt;Abra a janela e veja: eu sou o Sol&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou céu e mar&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou seu e fim&lt;br /&gt;E o meu amor é imensidão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando a chuva passar&lt;br /&gt;Quando o tempo abrir&lt;br /&gt;Abra a janela e veja: eu sou, eu sou o Sol&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou céu e mar&lt;br /&gt;Seu e fim&lt;br /&gt;E o meu amor é imensidão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Ivete Sangalo, Quando a chuva passar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Roe2dhyU-QI/AAAAAAAAAAU/SR_hBmz4XgQ/s1600-h/sol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Roe2dhyU-QI/AAAAAAAAAAU/SR_hBmz4XgQ/s320/sol.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082231322912815362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O silêncio remete a duas situações, poe em evidência o que nao foi dito e remoi o que foi dito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-8255917224299033962?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/8255917224299033962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=8255917224299033962' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/8255917224299033962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/8255917224299033962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2007/06/pra-que-falar-se-voc-no-quer-me-ouvir.html' title='Eu sou o teu sol'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/Roe2dhyU-QI/AAAAAAAAAAU/SR_hBmz4XgQ/s72-c/sol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740471342754294067.post-265337142221918780</id><published>2007-07-01T00:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:44:40.034Z</updated><title type='text'>A chuva veio um dia</title><content type='html'>As coisas vulgares que há na vida &lt;br /&gt;Não deixam saudade&lt;br /&gt;Só as lembranças que doem&lt;br /&gt;Ou fazem sorrir&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Há gente que fica na historia&lt;br /&gt;Da historia da gente&lt;br /&gt;E outros de quem nem o nome&lt;br /&gt;Lembramos ouvir&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;São emoções que dão vida&lt;br /&gt;À saudade que trago&lt;br /&gt;Aquelas que tive contigo&lt;br /&gt;E acabei por perder&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Há dias que marcam a alma&lt;br /&gt;E a vida da gente&lt;br /&gt;E aquele em que tu me deixaste&lt;br /&gt;Não posso esquecer&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A chuva molhava-me o rosto&lt;br /&gt;Gelado e cansado&lt;br /&gt;As ruas que a cidade tinha&lt;br /&gt;Já eu percorrera&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ai, meu choro de moça perdida&lt;br /&gt;Gritava à cidade&lt;br /&gt;Que o fogo do amor sob a chuva&lt;br /&gt;Há instantes morrera&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A chuva ouviu e calou&lt;br /&gt;Meu segredo à cidade&lt;br /&gt;E eis que ela bate no vidro&lt;br /&gt;Trazendo a saudade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Mariza, Chuva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/RoeyBRyU-PI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PiQeFlJ5iyk/s1600-h/chuva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/RoeyBRyU-PI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PiQeFlJ5iyk/s320/chuva.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082226439534999794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A cidade testemunha algo inedito para nunca mais voltar.. perdeu se na penumbra mas inesquecivel &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740471342754294067-265337142221918780?l=recantosdalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/feeds/265337142221918780/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740471342754294067&amp;postID=265337142221918780' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/265337142221918780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740471342754294067/posts/default/265337142221918780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantosdalu.blogspot.com/2007/06/chuva-veio-um-dia.html' title='A chuva veio um dia'/><author><name>LuLu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13549708177874691795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/S3AnsaI1I4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Tzd_eY_Atb4/S220/DSC05749.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0XmbQXWDlVk/RoeyBRyU-PI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PiQeFlJ5iyk/s72-c/chuva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
