<?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-2029009900590080397</id><updated>2012-02-19T20:28:00.042Z</updated><category term='Maia'/><category term='Batismal'/><category term='Pia'/><category term='Silva Escura'/><title type='text'>Momentos de um olhar</title><subtitle type='html'>Fotografar é registar a magia dos momentos e capturar a eternidade !!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>106</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-4410253984017540183</id><published>2012-02-19T20:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-19T20:28:00.053Z</updated><title type='text'>Um relaxante final de tarde...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-02U2VcY4nms/T0Ebm1m9CkI/AAAAAAAABZU/YXFlpPAGMQI/s1600/mcqueen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-02U2VcY4nms/T0Ebm1m9CkI/AAAAAAAABZU/YXFlpPAGMQI/s320/mcqueen.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 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em Portugal Faísca McQueen&amp;nbsp;(em inglês Lightning McQueen) é o personagem principal do filme de animação gráfica, Carros (Filme) da Disney/Pixar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amigos de McQueen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sally:&lt;/b&gt; É promotora da cidade e dona do hotel Cozy Cone. É um Porsche 911 2002.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fred:&lt;/b&gt; Um carro de ferrugem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Luigi:&lt;/b&gt; Dono de uma loja de pneus. É um Fiat 500 1959.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tom Mate:&lt;/b&gt; Um velho caminhão guincho que faz amizade com McQueen. É um Chevrolet 1955.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Doc Hudson: &lt;/b&gt;Juiz, médico da cidade e ex-carro de corrida. É um Hudson Hornet 1951.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Flo:&lt;/b&gt; Dona do "Bar da Flo" e esposa de Ramone. Protótipo Show Car da Chevrolet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ramone:&lt;/b&gt; Um tatuador profissional. É um Chevrolet Impala 1959 customizado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fillmore:&lt;/b&gt; Um hippie que vende combustível "orgânico e caseiro". É um Volkswagen Kombi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ruivo:&lt;/b&gt; Um acanhado carro de bombeiro que não fala nenhuma palavra. Foi inspirado em vários caminhões dos anos 60.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sargento:&lt;/b&gt; Um jipe da Segunda Guerra Mundial que vende bugigangas em sua loja. No final do filme, ele inaugura sua própria "acarrodemia". É um Jeep Willys 1942.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lizzie: &lt;/b&gt;Um carro velho que vende souveniers. Esposa do falecido fundador, Stanley. É um Ford Modelo T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Guido:&lt;/b&gt; Funcionário da loja de pneus do Luigi. Uma Isetta 1955 adaptada como empilhadeira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Xerife:&lt;/b&gt; O carro defensor da lei. É um Mercury Cruiser 1949.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mack:&lt;/b&gt; Caminhão da Rust-eze, muito amigo de Relâmpago. É um Mack Super-Liner 1985.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rei: &lt;/b&gt;Um carro de corrida que sempre ganha. É um Plymouth Superbird 1970.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-7113528959385233917?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/7113528959385233917/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=7113528959385233917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/7113528959385233917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/7113528959385233917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2012/02/faisca-mcqueen.html' title='Faísca McQueen'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-02U2VcY4nms/T0Ebm1m9CkI/AAAAAAAABZU/YXFlpPAGMQI/s72-c/mcqueen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-5870174295322978149</id><published>2012-02-10T23:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-10T23:57:00.819Z</updated><title type='text'>Fogueira de Natal 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6LCHjLT_Vhg/TzWuhtbr11I/AAAAAAAABZI/1z7V48nqpG0/s1600/DSC05254.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6LCHjLT_Vhg/TzWuhtbr11I/AAAAAAAABZI/1z7V48nqpG0/s320/DSC05254.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-5870174295322978149?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5870174295322978149/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=5870174295322978149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5870174295322978149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5870174295322978149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2012/02/fogueira-de-natal-2011.html' title='Fogueira de Natal 2011'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6LCHjLT_Vhg/TzWuhtbr11I/AAAAAAAABZI/1z7V48nqpG0/s72-c/DSC05254.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Estr. EM597, 5070 Alijó, Portugal</georss:featurename><georss:point>41.26439643424088 -7.479307651519775</georss:point></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-4013631786849881415</id><published>2012-02-10T23:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-10T23:50:19.883Z</updated><title type='text'>Flor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sBOuhgqU1vs/TzWs2zonB4I/AAAAAAAABZA/NoYb_gZO620/s1600/DSC04592.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sBOuhgqU1vs/TzWs2zonB4I/AAAAAAAABZA/NoYb_gZO620/s320/DSC04592.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-4013631786849881415?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/4013631786849881415/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=4013631786849881415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4013631786849881415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4013631786849881415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2012/02/flor.html' title='Flor'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sBOuhgqU1vs/TzWs2zonB4I/AAAAAAAABZA/NoYb_gZO620/s72-c/DSC04592.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-5965074636106399089</id><published>2012-01-08T21:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-08T21:47:06.564Z</updated><title type='text'>Azevinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a5CvFI459Zw/TwoOTj9wxCI/AAAAAAAABYw/p62DUFqmmrE/s1600/DSC05195.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a5CvFI459Zw/TwoOTj9wxCI/AAAAAAAABYw/p62DUFqmmrE/s320/DSC05195.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O azevinho (Ilex aquifolium) é um arbusto de folha (botânica) persistente da família das Aquifoliaceae, cultivado normalmente para efeitos ornamentais devido aos seus frutos vermelhos. Estes frutos também são denominados de azevinhos, ou de bagas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É uma das numerosas espécies do género Ilex, e a única que nasce espontaneamente na Europa, sendo bastante comum até aos 1500 m de altitude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O azevinho comum é um arbusto de crescimento muito lento, atingindo em adulto de quatro a seis metros de altura. Alguns pés chegam a formar autênticas árvores. Pode viver 100 anos ou mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As folhas alternas, inteiras, possuem um pecíolo curto e um limbo de 5 a 7 cm de comprimento, coriáceo, de forma geral ovalada e bordo ondulado e espinhoso, por vezes liso em indivíduos idosos. De um verde brilhante escuro na face superior, mais claras na face inferior, possuem espinhos afiados. As folha (botânica)s persistem em geral três anos. A casca do tronco é cinzenta clara e lisa. Existem também azevinhos com folha (botânica)s bicolores ou variegadas, geralmente verde e branco ou verde e creme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-5965074636106399089?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5965074636106399089/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=5965074636106399089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5965074636106399089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5965074636106399089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2012/01/azevinho.html' title='Azevinho'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a5CvFI459Zw/TwoOTj9wxCI/AAAAAAAABYw/p62DUFqmmrE/s72-c/DSC05195.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Alijó, Portugal</georss:featurename><georss:point>41.2767787 -7.474658</georss:point><georss:box>41.0858517 -7.790515 41.4677057 -7.1588009999999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-4323618585712067241</id><published>2012-01-08T21:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-08T21:02:02.183Z</updated><title type='text'>Fogueira de Natal da Granja - Alijó</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DDkGLHZrEBg/TwoD5MMhJ8I/AAAAAAAABYo/sYCIGWO-EDg/s1600/DSC05234.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DDkGLHZrEBg/TwoD5MMhJ8I/AAAAAAAABYo/sYCIGWO-EDg/s320/DSC05234.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-4323618585712067241?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/4323618585712067241/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=4323618585712067241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4323618585712067241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4323618585712067241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2012/01/fogueira-de-natal-da-granja-alijo.html' title='Fogueira de Natal da Granja - Alijó'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DDkGLHZrEBg/TwoD5MMhJ8I/AAAAAAAABYo/sYCIGWO-EDg/s72-c/DSC05234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Estr. EM597, 5070 Alijó, Portugal</georss:featurename><georss:point>41.26440046653493 -7.479291558265686</georss:point><georss:box>41.26402746653493 -7.479908558265686 41.26477346653493 -7.478674558265686</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-530435312222601376</id><published>2011-11-27T21:25:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-27T21:32:13.062Z</updated><title type='text'>Diafragma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O diafragma é uma parte da lente que limita o raio de luz que entra na câmara. Ela funciona como a íris do olho, abrindo ou fechando para permitir que entre mais ou menos luz conforme a necessidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Está aberto para o diafragma é o que é chamado de &lt;b&gt;abertura do diafragma&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A abertura do diafragma se mede em números f. O salto de um valor para o seguinte se chama passo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A escala de números f típica é a seguinte, apesar de não mostrar todas as possibilidades, porque as diferentes etapas dependem do desenho da lente:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/-mPtH25xCvyk/TtKrISegxNI/AAAAAAAABYU/VtriV5zSNJ0/s1600/diafragma.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="181" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mPtH25xCvyk/TtKrISegxNI/AAAAAAAABYU/VtriV5zSNJ0/s320/diafragma.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A relação entre os números f é que por cada passo a luminosidade se duplica ou se divide, se aumentar ou reduzir respectivamente.&amp;nbsp;É fácil de associar os números com a abertura. A maneira mais fácil de lembrar é que um menor número f é a maior abertura e maior número f é o menor abertura. Como podes ver são conceitos inversos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cada lente tem uma abertura de diafragma máxima. As objectivas com distância focal fixa a abertura máxima é fixa, para as objectivas de zoom a abertura máxima pode mudar à medida que a distância focal é variável ou pode ser fixa, dependendo do desenho da lente. A abertura de diafragma máxima vem indicada nas objectivas. Por fim vais entender o significam esses números.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/-C4KxSauNMrY/TtKrrqHGCJI/AAAAAAAABYc/9JHWSE4nTQU/s1600/diafragma_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="162" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C4KxSauNMrY/TtKrrqHGCJI/AAAAAAAABYc/9JHWSE4nTQU/s320/diafragma_1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;14-42mm 1:3,5-5,6&lt;/b&gt; significa que a objectiva tem uma distância focal que varia entre 14 e 42mm. A sua distância focal mínima (14mm) tem uma abertura máxima de f3,5 e na sua distância focal máxima (42mm) tem uma abertura máxima de f5,6.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;16-45mm 1:4&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; significa que a objectiva tem uma distância focal que varia entre os 16 e 45mm, em toda esta escala a abertura máxima é f4.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-530435312222601376?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/530435312222601376/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=530435312222601376&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/530435312222601376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/530435312222601376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2011/11/diafragma.html' title='Diafragma'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mPtH25xCvyk/TtKrISegxNI/AAAAAAAABYU/VtriV5zSNJ0/s72-c/diafragma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-7189280779848394956</id><published>2011-11-25T19:53:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-25T19:56:11.996Z</updated><title type='text'>Em bom português....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cWCfx9-hk2c/Ts_yQdVr7eI/AAAAAAAABYM/k4rZ58_TZEQ/s1600/DSC04079.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cWCfx9-hk2c/Ts_yQdVr7eI/AAAAAAAABYM/k4rZ58_TZEQ/s320/DSC04079.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em bom português será "Resevado" ou "Reservado"?... Esta placa pretendia indicar o parque de estacionamento de um restaurante.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-7189280779848394956?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/7189280779848394956/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=7189280779848394956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/7189280779848394956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/7189280779848394956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2011/11/em-bom-portugues.html' title='Em bom português....'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cWCfx9-hk2c/Ts_yQdVr7eI/AAAAAAAABYM/k4rZ58_TZEQ/s72-c/DSC04079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-4370514548257638825</id><published>2011-11-01T18:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-01T18:37:11.073Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Batismal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silva Escura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maia'/><title type='text'>Pia Batismal da Igreja Silva Escura Maia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZGDBlStcuE/TrA7u4-uZJI/AAAAAAAABWQ/PqF_JZlkmqU/s1600/DSC04929.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZGDBlStcuE/TrA7u4-uZJI/AAAAAAAABWQ/PqF_JZlkmqU/s320/DSC04929.jpg" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-4370514548257638825?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/4370514548257638825/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=4370514548257638825&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4370514548257638825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4370514548257638825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2011/11/pia-batismal-da-igreja-silva-escura.html' title='Pia Batismal da Igreja Silva Escura Maia'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZGDBlStcuE/TrA7u4-uZJI/AAAAAAAABWQ/PqF_JZlkmqU/s72-c/DSC04929.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. da Igreja 209, 4475 Maia, Portugal</georss:featurename><georss:point>41.25816220990194 -8.58454942703247</georss:point><georss:box>41.25741620990194 -8.58578342703247 41.25890820990194 -8.58331542703247</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-6048642194423511713</id><published>2011-10-29T23:18:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T23:18:28.830+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Conheça a sua Máquina Fotográfica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J3xhbUMqiz8/Tqx6Fh8_HLI/AAAAAAAABV8/7yQqoLwtA4o/s1600/maquina.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J3xhbUMqiz8/Tqx6Fh8_HLI/AAAAAAAABV8/7yQqoLwtA4o/s320/maquina.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mais ou menos complexos, todas as câmaras têm os seguintes elementos mínimos. Cada um tem uma missão:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;O tema ou a cena é enquadrada e focada com um objectivo em uma extremidade, que direcciona os raios de luz em um sensor digital na outra extremidade.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;O sensor digital capta a imagem.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Na objectiva, uma abertura variável do diafragma, limita o tamanho do raio de luz que penetra (abertura do diafragma)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Entre o objectivo e o sensor existe também um obturador, que controla o tempo o sensor é exposto à luz (tempo de exposição)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Para compor a cena , observarmos através de um visor electrónico ou através de um ecrã incorporado na própria câmara digital&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Para escolher o tempo de exposição carregue no botão disparador&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A imagem capturada pelo sensor é processada por um chip e armazenado num suporte de armazenamento digital (cartão de memória).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Uma bateria alimenta todos os circuitos electrónicos durante todo o processo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Um fotómetro mede a luz projectada através da objectiva, para que a câmera  possa calcular a exposição correcta&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Nascâmaras analógicas o funcionamento é muito similar. A principal diferença é queem vez haver sensor digital, existe uma película sensível à luz que regista asimagens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraph" style="margin-left: 35.4pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&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/2029009900590080397-6048642194423511713?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/6048642194423511713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=6048642194423511713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/6048642194423511713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/6048642194423511713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/conheca-sua-maquina-fotografica.html' title='Conheça a sua Máquina Fotográfica'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J3xhbUMqiz8/Tqx6Fh8_HLI/AAAAAAAABV8/7yQqoLwtA4o/s72-c/maquina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-5175456087887766624</id><published>2011-09-30T16:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T16:33:59.808+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O Arroz e as Pétalas de Rosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TW3plG5t8TM/ToXdmoJFKWI/AAAAAAAABVw/Bi4i6lag_2M/s1600/DSC04582.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TW3plG5t8TM/ToXdmoJFKWI/AAAAAAAABVw/Bi4i6lag_2M/s320/DSC04582.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando os noivos saem da igreja, após o casamento são&amp;nbsp;surpreendidos&amp;nbsp;por uma Chuva de Pétalas de Rosa e Arroz, embora muitas pessoas não saibam o seu significado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A Chuva de Pétalas de Rosa, significa sensibilidade e respeito mutuo, o Arroz, significa felicidade e prosperidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-5175456087887766624?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5175456087887766624/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=5175456087887766624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5175456087887766624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5175456087887766624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-arroz-e-as-petalas-de-rosa.html' title='O Arroz e as Pétalas de Rosa'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TW3plG5t8TM/ToXdmoJFKWI/AAAAAAAABVw/Bi4i6lag_2M/s72-c/DSC04582.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>R. 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Nacional, 5090 Murça, Portugal</georss:featurename><georss:point>41.43053276358389 -7.51615047454834</georss:point><georss:box>41.42904476358389 -7.51861797454834 41.43202076358389 -7.51368297454834</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-7397897720450830335</id><published>2011-09-29T16:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T15:50:45.384+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Olhando o mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UgEjzCldaQo/ToSB-v1lOVI/AAAAAAAABVo/Cztef3CRoMU/s1600/DSC04751.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UgEjzCldaQo/ToSB-v1lOVI/AAAAAAAABVo/Cztef3CRoMU/s320/DSC04751.jpg" width="221" /&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/2029009900590080397-7397897720450830335?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/7397897720450830335/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=7397897720450830335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/7397897720450830335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/7397897720450830335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2011/09/olhando-o-mar.html' title='Olhando o mar'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UgEjzCldaQo/ToSB-v1lOVI/AAAAAAAABVo/Cztef3CRoMU/s72-c/DSC04751.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Nevogilde, Porto, Portugal</georss:featurename><georss:point>41.16336099463668 -8.686367412745994</georss:point><georss:box>41.153825994636684 -8.696089912745995 41.17289599463668 -8.676644912745994</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-2893849821591900917</id><published>2011-09-29T15:49:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T15:49:45.833+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Casamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tqao6mMCgQE/ToSFEGtOzgI/AAAAAAAABVs/OTOZ8x7-yHg/s1600/DSC04633.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tqao6mMCgQE/ToSFEGtOzgI/AAAAAAAABVs/OTOZ8x7-yHg/s320/DSC04633.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Casamento ou matrimónio é o vínculo estabelecido entre duas pessoas, mediante o reconhecimento governamental, religioso ou social e que pressupõe uma relação interpessoal de intimidade, cuja representação arquetípica é a coabitação, embora possa ser visto por muitos como um contrato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na maior parte das sociedades, só é reconhecido o casamento entre um homem e uma mulher, embora Portugal reconheça o casamento civil entre pessoas do mesmo sexo, tal como outros países no mundo (em Maio de 2009, a Holanda, a África do Sul, o Canadá, a Noruega, a Bélgica, a Espanha, a Suécia e alguns dos Estados dos EUA: Massachusetts, Connecticut, Iowa, Vermont, Maine e, em Junho de 2011, foi aprovado no Estado de Nova Iorque).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-2893849821591900917?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/2893849821591900917/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=2893849821591900917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/2893849821591900917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/2893849821591900917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2011/09/casamento.html' title='Casamento'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tqao6mMCgQE/ToSFEGtOzgI/AAAAAAAABVs/OTOZ8x7-yHg/s72-c/DSC04633.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-20977571292049266</id><published>2011-08-29T19:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T19:19:09.335+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Azeitona</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sQed6bEAEyk/TlvXaakA5uI/AAAAAAAABUM/_Nexfrgtwus/s1600/DSC04594.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sQed6bEAEyk/TlvXaakA5uI/AAAAAAAABUM/_Nexfrgtwus/s320/DSC04594.jpg" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A azeitona, também conhecida como oliva, é o fruto da oliveira (Olea europea), árvore predominantemente mediterrânica e que pode chegar até aos mil anos de longevidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na oliveira, surge bem verde, depois, a casca adquire tons acinzentados e logo vira dourada. Em seguida, torna-se castanha e o próxima passo da metamorfose é ir ficando arroxeada e ir escurecendo até ficar preta. Quanto mais escura, constata-se que mais tempo ela ficou no pé.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerca de 25% de sua composição é azeite de oliva, que, como todos os óleos vegetais, não contém colesterol mas é rico em ácidos graxos insaturados, que são benéficos para aumentar os níveis do "bom colesterol" (HDL). Apesar de ser muito benéfica, a azeitona tem essa quantidade de gordura, o que a torna muito calórica. Por isso, nutricionistas recomendam beliscá-la moderadamente como aperitivo e experimentar acrescentá-la aos pratos de carnes, massas e saladas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-20977571292049266?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/20977571292049266/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=20977571292049266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/20977571292049266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/20977571292049266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2011/08/azeitona.html' title='Azeitona'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sQed6bEAEyk/TlvXaakA5uI/AAAAAAAABUM/_Nexfrgtwus/s72-c/DSC04594.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-5252717717285171017</id><published>2011-03-06T21:11:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-06T21:14:30.128Z</updated><title type='text'>Mosquito // Melga</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mrfwRjYsh30/TXP4k0CseKI/AAAAAAAABRw/i-9d2juFn_4/s1600/DSC02619.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mrfwRjYsh30/TXP4k0CseKI/AAAAAAAABRw/i-9d2juFn_4/s320/DSC02619.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581077674571102370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;Mosquito e pernilongo são termos gerais para designar diversos insectos da subordem Nematocera, normalmente dando ênfase para a família Culicidae. Por constituirem uma nomenclatura vulgar, isso é, não tendo as regras da Nomenclatura científica, abarcam diversos taxons como os mosquitos-palha e os mosquitos-pólvora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As fêmeas são também conhecidas como melgas ou tropeteiros, designações de carácter popular ou regional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como os outros membros da ordem Diptera, os mosquitos têm um par de asas e um par de halteres, que são modificações das asas posteriores usadas como órgãos de equilíbrio. Nos chamados mosquitos a probóscide (tromba) está adaptada para a sucção de líquidos como néctar, seiva ou sangue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-5252717717285171017?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5252717717285171017/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=5252717717285171017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5252717717285171017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5252717717285171017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2011/03/mosquito-melga.html' title='Mosquito // Melga'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mrfwRjYsh30/TXP4k0CseKI/AAAAAAAABRw/i-9d2juFn_4/s72-c/DSC02619.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-5711854075260594053</id><published>2011-03-01T22:34:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-01T22:36:40.442Z</updated><title type='text'>O Brilho de uma Arvore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WWrx1HojyKg/TW101lUKiCI/AAAAAAAABRQ/SEdIX3q9zls/s1600/DSC00801.jpg" target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WWrx1HojyKg/TW101lUKiCI/AAAAAAAABRQ/SEdIX3q9zls/s320/DSC00801.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579243977280489506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-5711854075260594053?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5711854075260594053/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=5711854075260594053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5711854075260594053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5711854075260594053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-brilho-de-uma-arvore.html' title='O Brilho de uma Arvore'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WWrx1HojyKg/TW101lUKiCI/AAAAAAAABRQ/SEdIX3q9zls/s72-c/DSC00801.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-670197133376945002</id><published>2011-02-28T23:12:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-28T23:13:31.174Z</updated><title type='text'>Reconciliação</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R_tHzzvRGTI/TWwsBmxuUlI/AAAAAAAABRI/CXbg0oTNqQY/s1600/DSC02176.jpg" target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fIvhUyf6pxo/TWj73kQ-2dI/AAAAAAAABRA/kUrQfW6S_J4/s320/DSC03644.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577985070544640466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-9054405856013901991?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/9054405856013901991/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=9054405856013901991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/9054405856013901991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/9054405856013901991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2011/02/agua-descendo-serra.html' title='Agua descendo a Serra'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fIvhUyf6pxo/TWj73kQ-2dI/AAAAAAAABRA/kUrQfW6S_J4/s72-c/DSC03644.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-1729022017090270503</id><published>2011-02-26T12:54:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-02-26T12:56:12.918Z</updated><title type='text'>Anoitecendo em Sabrosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qtEVzwsNO4c/TWj4UUecXlI/AAAAAAAABQ4/FZoJRbSjKKg/s1600/DSC03686.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TU7FvHdBNbI/AAAAAAAABQc/mAj_N0lT2NA/s320/DSC03715_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570607202349168050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Carinho é um gesto afectivo entre duas criaturas que pode envolver contacto físico, ou palavras, ou um simples olhar. O carinho pode ocorrer entre indivíduos indiferentemente de sexo, cor, religião e nacionalidade, ocorrendo inclusive entre pessoas e animais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2029009900590080397-783837236837703727?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/783837236837703727/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=783837236837703727&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/783837236837703727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/783837236837703727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2011/02/carinho.html' title='Carinho'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TU7FvHdBNbI/AAAAAAAABQc/mAj_N0lT2NA/s72-c/DSC03715_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-947725273389156934</id><published>2011-01-08T19:23:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-08T19:23:59.849Z</updated><title type='text'>O mundo lá fora</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TSi5vkk6vHI/AAAAAAAABQM/yw1puN5_8GM/s1600/DSC03684.jpg" target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TPjcCylkNGI/AAAAAAAABP0/sFsrfsE2nB4/s320/DSC03512.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546424881603949666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Este post é dedicado à minha mulher que hoje completa mais um Aniversário. 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Beijinho Grande.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2029009900590080397-1861276584669803475?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/1861276584669803475/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=1861276584669803475&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/1861276584669803475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/1861276584669803475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2010/12/parabens-amor.html' title='Parabens Amor'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TPjcCylkNGI/AAAAAAAABP0/sFsrfsE2nB4/s72-c/DSC03512.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-1912938387652009569</id><published>2010-09-26T19:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T19:30:55.644+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflexos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TJ-RR_Mn8jI/AAAAAAAABPo/JLAJf6nmLDg/s1600/reflexos.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TGnCKa1-J0I/AAAAAAAABOw/d9kPwRcilW4/s320/DSC03298.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506145503697315650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-4473548327423599909?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/4473548327423599909/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=4473548327423599909&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4473548327423599909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4473548327423599909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2010/08/fumo-dos-incendios-apagam-o-brilho-da.html' title='Fumo dos incêndios apagam o brilho da noite'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TGnCKa1-J0I/AAAAAAAABOw/d9kPwRcilW4/s72-c/DSC03298.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-6437894464477524675</id><published>2010-08-15T23:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T23:59:54.039+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Siga o seu caminho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TGhxRzImqDI/AAAAAAAABOo/bhEDtjjLvPc/s1600/DSC03155.jpg" target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TGhxRzImqDI/AAAAAAAABOo/bhEDtjjLvPc/s320/DSC03155.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505775095058442290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-6437894464477524675?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/6437894464477524675/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=6437894464477524675&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/6437894464477524675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/6437894464477524675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2010/08/siga-o-seu-caminho.html' title='Siga o seu caminho'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TGhxRzImqDI/AAAAAAAABOo/bhEDtjjLvPc/s72-c/DSC03155.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-2176042401694199554</id><published>2010-08-14T19:01:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T19:04:16.848+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Folha de uma árvore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TGbaGVIFoKI/AAAAAAAABOg/kfygGlMY7dU/s1600/DSC03163.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TGbaGVIFoKI/AAAAAAAABOg/kfygGlMY7dU/s320/DSC03163.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505327396792148130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Em botânica, as folhas são órgãos das plantas especializados em captação de luz e trocas gasosas com a atmosfera para realizar a fotossíntese e respiração. Salvo raras excepções, associadas a plantas de climas áridos, as folhas tendem a maximizar a superfície em relação ao volume, de modo a aumentar tanto a área da planta exposta à luz, quanto a área da planta onde as trocas gasosas são possíveis por estar exposta à atmosfera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-2176042401694199554?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/2176042401694199554/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=2176042401694199554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/2176042401694199554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/2176042401694199554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2010/08/folha-de-uma-arvore.html' title='Folha de uma árvore'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TGbaGVIFoKI/AAAAAAAABOg/kfygGlMY7dU/s72-c/DSC03163.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-225846292344901313</id><published>2010-08-10T20:26:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T20:35:06.419+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Corda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TGGoe71-OPI/AAAAAAAABOQ/seMpigJg0v8/s1600/DSC03078.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TGGoe71-OPI/AAAAAAAABOQ/seMpigJg0v8/s320/DSC03078.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503865469037066482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Corda é um feixe de fibras trançadas ou enroladas entre si, para permitir a tração de cargas, a fixação de objetos ou a segurança de pessoas durante a prática de esportes náuticos, escalada, rapel  ou ainda em trabalhos em altura. As cordas podem ser compostas de um único material ou uma associação de materiais, como fibras naturais (algodão, juta, sisal, linho, seda) ou sintéticas (nylon, polietileno, polipropileno, poliéster ou fibras de carbono).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-225846292344901313?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/225846292344901313/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=225846292344901313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/225846292344901313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/225846292344901313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2010/08/corda.html' title='Corda'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TGGoe71-OPI/AAAAAAAABOQ/seMpigJg0v8/s72-c/DSC03078.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-8910964170413077139</id><published>2010-07-11T23:12:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T23:21:39.820+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pôr-do-Sol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TDpDXqcOLII/AAAAAAAABOA/-KNykjuON74/s1600/DSC03203.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TDpDXqcOLII/AAAAAAAABOA/-KNykjuON74/s320/DSC03203.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492776769340451970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O pôr-do-sol ou pôr do Sol ou ocaso é o momento em que o Sol se oculta no horizonte na direção oeste que pode ser considerado como um processo inverso do nascer do sol que é quando o sol aparece no horizonte na direção leste. Este acontecimento verifica-se todos os dias em todas as regiões compreendidas entre o Círculo Polar Ártico e o Círculo Polar Antártico. Ao período do dia em que ocorre o pôr-do-sol dá-se o nome de "ocaso". Ele surge graças ao movimento de rotação  da Terra, no qual o Sol  aparenta se mover em torno do nosso planeta atravessando o céu de leste a oeste, o que ocorre graças nossa observação se dar em um ponto não inercial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2029009900590080397-8910964170413077139?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/8910964170413077139/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=8910964170413077139&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/8910964170413077139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/8910964170413077139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2010/07/por-do-sol.html' title='Pôr-do-Sol'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TDpDXqcOLII/AAAAAAAABOA/-KNykjuON74/s72-c/DSC03203.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-8675456675898718149</id><published>2010-06-26T20:43:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T20:52:24.236+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Igreja de São Pedro de Rates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TCZYfGoYOpI/AAAAAAAABNo/ZwPy2I4OjbQ/s1600/DSC03043.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TCZYfGoYOpI/AAAAAAAABNo/ZwPy2I4OjbQ/s320/DSC03043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487170487376689810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A Igreja de São Pedro de Rates também conhecida como Igreja Românica de Rates é uma igreja em São Pedro de Rates, no município português da Póvoa de Varzim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O edifício de tradição asturiana foi totalmente substituído nos séculos seguintes. O templo presente surgiu como doação do Conde D. Henrique e Dona Teresa do mosteiro de Rates, que se encontrava arruinado, ao Priorado, ligado a Cluny, de La Charité sur Loire, Auxerre em França. Foi reconstruída e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TCZZDkWFgFI/AAAAAAAABNw/CYSw-1SeK_k/s1600/DSC03041.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TCZZDkWFgFI/AAAAAAAABNw/CYSw-1SeK_k/s200/DSC03041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487171113828319314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;m 1100 e está classificada como monumento nacional. Constitui um dos mais importantes monumentos românicos medievais no então emergente reino de Portugal, dada a relevância das formas arquitectónicas e escultóricas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As origens do templo antecedem a nacionalidade, tendo sido identificados vestígios materiais que remontam à época romana. Os trabalhos arqueológicos em 1997 e 1998 na área envolvente permitiu documentar as várias fases do desenvolvimento conventual e particular desde o século VI até ao presente. Nas escavações, o conhecimento acerca do templo pré-românico alargou-se a outros elementos, nomeadamente um aparente ante-corpo ocidental, provável narthex do templo pré-românico, onde foi encontrada uma estela romana, posteriormente cristianizada pelos séculos VI-VII e, ainda depois, reaproveitada na fase pré-românica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Igreja de São Pedro de Rates situa-se junto à bacia do Ave e é um dos mais importantes mosteiros beneditinos clunicenses e está ligado à lenda de São Pedro de Rates, mítico primeiro bispo de Braga, primaz das Espanhas (reinos da Península Ibérica), hipótese que remonta essencialmente ao século XVI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coordenadas GPS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  41°25'24.01"N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   8°40'22.39"W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-8675456675898718149?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/8675456675898718149/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=8675456675898718149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/8675456675898718149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/8675456675898718149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2010/06/igreja-de-sao-pedro-de-rates.html' title='Igreja de São Pedro de Rates'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TCZYfGoYOpI/AAAAAAAABNo/ZwPy2I4OjbQ/s72-c/DSC03043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-3101153729409662898</id><published>2010-05-28T23:29:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T23:48:46.340+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fogo de Artificio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TABD9FAb8EI/AAAAAAAABMg/hSQeHXvFvcQ/s1600/DSC02868.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/TABD9FAb8EI/AAAAAAAABMg/hSQeHXvFvcQ/s320/DSC02868.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476451863477612610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Os fogos de artifício, também chamados de foguetes pirotécnicos, são explosivos dotados de um pavio para iniciar a combustão. A combustão inicial provoca a rápida ascensão do foguete, que a certa altura explode violentamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Estes fogos são usados em festas populares ou celebrações para criar um efeito ruidoso ao acontecimento, e como meio de aviso de que algum acontecimento está iniciando ou terminando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Conforme o elemento químico adicionado junto à mistura explosiva, podem ser obtidas diferentes cores, como passamos a descrever:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 19px; font-family:sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="3" style="text-align: center; color: black; background-color: rgb(229, 229, 226); background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; font-weight: bold; width: 412px; "&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Elemento químico adicionado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Cor dos fogos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/S%C3%B3dio" title="Sódio" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; 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color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Lítio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vermelho" title="Vermelho" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Vermelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/B%C3%A1rio" title="Bário" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Bário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Verde" title="Verde" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Verde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pot%C3%A1ssio" title="Potássio" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Potássio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Azul" title="Azul" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; ou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/P%C3%BArpura_(cor)" title="Púrpura (cor)" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Púrpura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Magn%C3%A9sio" title="Magnésio" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Magnésio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Branco" title="Branco" style="text-decoration: none; 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color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Cobre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Verde" title="Verde" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Verde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Estr%C3%B4ncio" title="Estrôncio" style="text-decoration: none; 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color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Cálcio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Amarelo" title="Amarelo" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Amarelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alum%C3%ADnio" title="Alumínio" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Alumínio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Branco" title="Branco" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Branco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ferro" title="Ferro" style="text-decoration: none; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S-7-g4WvNWI/AAAAAAAABLQ/CNRmxG9RFIY/s320/DSC02627.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471590438138754402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nuvem é um conjunto visível de partículas diminutas de gelo ou água em seu estado líquido ou ainda de ambos ao mesmo tempo (mistas), que se encontram em suspensão na atmosfera, após terem se condensado ou liquefeito em virtude de fenômenos atmosféricos. A nuvem pode também conter partículas de água líquida ou de gelo em maiores dimensões e partículas procedentes, por exemplo, de vapores industriais, de fumaças ou de poeiras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As nuvens apresentam diversas formas, que variam dependendo essencialmente da natureza, dimensões, número e distribuição espacial das partículas que a constituem e das correntes de ventos atmosféricos. A forma e cor da nuvem depende da intensidade e da cor da luz que a nuvem recebe, bem como das posições relativas ocupadas pelo observador e da fonte de luz (sol, lua, raios) em relação à nuvem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2029009900590080397-6375913329119478184?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/6375913329119478184/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=6375913329119478184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/6375913329119478184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/6375913329119478184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2010/05/nuvens.html' title='Nuvens'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S-7-g4WvNWI/AAAAAAAABLQ/CNRmxG9RFIY/s72-c/DSC02627.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-1814784894022039728</id><published>2010-05-09T23:12:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T23:15:52.174+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aos Noivos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S-czVY6SmCI/AAAAAAAABLI/pUn67OkuBPY/s1600/DSC02836.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S-czVY6SmCI/AAAAAAAABLI/pUn67OkuBPY/s320/DSC02836.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469396715021965346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Os votos de Felicidades e tudo de bom nas Vossas Vidas"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2029009900590080397-1814784894022039728?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/1814784894022039728/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=1814784894022039728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/1814784894022039728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/1814784894022039728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2010/05/aos-noivos.html' title='Aos Noivos'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S-czVY6SmCI/AAAAAAAABLI/pUn67OkuBPY/s72-c/DSC02836.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-4843744600194947119</id><published>2010-05-01T15:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T15:24:14.375+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Pasta Académica e as Fitas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S9w4M6HDvHI/AAAAAAAABK4/kf8f5F6fFL8/s1600/DSC02300.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S9w4M6HDvHI/AAAAAAAABK4/kf8f5F6fFL8/s320/DSC02300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466305842129386610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O uso da pasta académica  só é permitido a partir do momento em que se deixa de ser caloiro e se passa a pastrano: a partir da Queima das fitas do ano da 1ª matrícula na Universidade. Contudo, o aspecto que a ela está mais associado são as Fitas. Estas são impostas ao estudante antes de este iniciar o último ano do seu curso. São oito fitas ao todo, da cor do curso de cada estudante, identificando-o como um Quintanista. Esta tradição remonta a meados do século XIX, quando as pastas eram compostas por duas partes independentes, e que eram mantidas unidas com recurso a estas fitas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A "Queima das Fitas" tem as suas origens nas celebrações que se faziam aquando o final dos cursos, onde os Finalistas queimavam as suas fitas dentro de um penico. Tal como o "rasganço", aplicado ao traje académico, a "Queima das Fitas" é também um momento de despedida da vida de estudante. Terá sido iniciada em Coimbra, e é actualmente um dos maiores acontecimentos do calendário académico, em todas as cidades universitárias do país.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este Post é dedicado ao primo Tiago Coimbra, os meus sinceros Parabéns pela conclusão do seu Curso de Engº Civil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-4843744600194947119?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/4843744600194947119/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=4843744600194947119&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4843744600194947119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4843744600194947119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2010/05/pasta-academica-e-as-fitas.html' title='A Pasta Académica e as Fitas'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S9w4M6HDvHI/AAAAAAAABK4/kf8f5F6fFL8/s72-c/DSC02300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-6289181171470858732</id><published>2010-04-29T23:07:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T23:09:27.528+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ternura</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S9oDJ7StG6I/AAAAAAAABKk/FiU9iKfHYNM/s1600/DSC02360.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S9oDJ7StG6I/AAAAAAAABKk/FiU9iKfHYNM/s320/DSC02360.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465684566837369762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;O que é a ternura?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No dicionário de língua portuguesa ternura é qualidade do que é terno; meiguice; disposição para os sentimentos suaves; afecto brando e carinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;O poema seguinte talvez se ajude a perceber melhor o significado de ternura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ternura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Vinicius de Moraes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eu te peço perdão por te amar de repente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Embora o meu amor seja uma velha canção nos teus ouvidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Das horas que passei à sombra dos teus gestos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bebendo em tua boca o perfume dos sorrisos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Das noites que vivi acalentado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pela graça indizível dos teus passos eternamente fugindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Trago a doçura dos que aceitam melancolicamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;E posso te dizer que o grande afeto que te deixo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não traz o exaspero das lágrimas nem a fascinação das promessas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nem as misteriosas palavras dos véus da alma…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;É um sossego, uma unção, um transbordamento de carícias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;E só te pede que te repouses quieta, muito quieta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;E deixes que as mãos cálidas da noite encontrem sem fatalidade o olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-6289181171470858732?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/6289181171470858732/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=6289181171470858732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/6289181171470858732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/6289181171470858732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2010/04/ternura.html' title='Ternura'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S9oDJ7StG6I/AAAAAAAABKk/FiU9iKfHYNM/s72-c/DSC02360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-8440100888423002045</id><published>2010-04-19T20:11:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T20:17:26.211+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaivota</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S8yrB3s3tcI/AAAAAAAABKU/JTSH4Lfn1Hc/s1600/DSC02369.jpg" target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S8yrB3s3tcI/AAAAAAAABKU/JTSH4Lfn1Hc/s320/DSC02369.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461928496713938370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As gaivotas são aves marinhas da família Laridae e sub-ordem Lari. São próximas das gaivinas, e estão mais distantes das limícolas, airos e rabos-de-palha. A maior parte das gaivotas pertence ao grande género Larus.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;São, regra geral, aves médias a grandes, tipicamente cinzentas ou brancas, muitas vezes com marcas pretas na cabeça ou asas. Têm bicos fortes e compridos e patas com membranas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S8yr2adynNI/AAAAAAAABKc/twewf4PqLio/s1600/DSC02376.jpg" target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S8yr2adynNI/AAAAAAAABKc/twewf4PqLio/s320/DSC02376.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461929399399128274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A maioria das gaivotas, particularmente as espécies de Larus, nidificam no solo e são omnívoras, e comem comida viva ou roubam alimento conforme surja a oportunidade.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Com excepção das gaivotas-tridáctilas, as gaivotas são espécies tipicamente costeiras ou de interior, e raramente se aventuram em mar alto. As espécies de maiores dimensões levam até quatro anos a atingirem a plumagem completa de adulto, mas as espécies menores normalmente apenas dois anos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-8440100888423002045?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/8440100888423002045/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=8440100888423002045&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/8440100888423002045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/8440100888423002045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2010/04/gaivota.html' title='Gaivota'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S8yrB3s3tcI/AAAAAAAABKU/JTSH4Lfn1Hc/s72-c/DSC02369.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-5171251042874959235</id><published>2010-04-18T22:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T22:52:55.898+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vela</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S8t-TGDcQ2I/AAAAAAAABKM/5TpFZqVv7VU/s1600/DSC02267.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S8t-TGDcQ2I/AAAAAAAABKM/5TpFZqVv7VU/s320/DSC02267.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461597839624520546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A vela é uma fonte de luz que consiste tipicamente num pavio inserido num combustível  sólido, tipicamente cera. A função do pavio é ser queimado no intuito de produzir fogo, e este, por sua vez, iluminar o ambiente. Além da cera, existem outros combustíveis que podem ser utilizados, como o azeite e outros óleos vegetais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A vela é uma fonte de luz utilizada desde tempos remotos, quer na sua forma simples ou acopladas em lanternas, utilizadas muito antes da descoberta da lâmpada e outros sistemas de iluminação eléctricos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Durante a preparação da vela, previamente à ignição, o pavio é saturado com o combustível na forma sólida. O calor do fósforo ou outra fonte de fogo irá derreter e vaporizar uma pequena porção de combustível que, no estado gasoso irá combinar-se com o oxigénio da atmosfera para formar a chama. A chama irá então providenciar calor suficiente para manter a vela acesa, numa típica reacção em cadeia auto-sustentável: o calor da chama derrete a superfície do combustível sólido, liquefazendo-o e fazendo-o deslocar-se em direcção ao pavio e subi-lo, por capilaridade; o líquido passará, com o calor, para o estado gasoso, que irá ser consumido pela chama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;As velas aromáticas são feitas normalmente de parafina, também podem ser apresentadas na versão gel. O aroma vem do acréscimo de substancias aromáticas, tais como essências e extratos naturais. Outros componentes, como flores, frutos e sementes, além de criarem um visual diferenciado e atrativo para a vela, podem produzir os odores desejados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2029009900590080397-5171251042874959235?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5171251042874959235/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=5171251042874959235&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5171251042874959235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5171251042874959235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2010/04/vela.html' title='Vela'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S8t-TGDcQ2I/AAAAAAAABKM/5TpFZqVv7VU/s72-c/DSC02267.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-5289812253785704815</id><published>2010-04-17T19:21:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T19:40:27.087+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Olhares Diversos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S8oAhqEC0yI/AAAAAAAABKE/dWHJWcFCU9A/s1600/DSC01041.jpg" target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S8oAhqEC0yI/AAAAAAAABKE/dWHJWcFCU9A/s320/DSC01041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461178076367082274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S8n-p6c2xgI/AAAAAAAABJ8/iuJqw8oqvHw/s1600/DSC01026.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S8n-p6c2xgI/AAAAAAAABJ8/iuJqw8oqvHw/s320/DSC01026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461176019181815298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S8n8UYnOq9I/AAAAAAAABJ0/JbMvUBDab3U/s1600/DSCF2006.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S8n8UYnOq9I/AAAAAAAABJ0/JbMvUBDab3U/s320/DSCF2006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461173450298010578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-5289812253785704815?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5289812253785704815/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=5289812253785704815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5289812253785704815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5289812253785704815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2010/04/linhares-da-beira.html' title='Olhares Diversos'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S8oAhqEC0yI/AAAAAAAABKE/dWHJWcFCU9A/s72-c/DSC01041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-4500474485086647365</id><published>2010-04-13T23:29:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T23:36:18.234+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Borboleta Coruja</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S8TwcfH9JJI/AAAAAAAABJs/FmDnOOiQoj4/s1600/DSC06911_1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S8TwcfH9JJI/AAAAAAAABJs/FmDnOOiQoj4/s320/DSC06911_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459753020461753490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Borboleta Coruja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nome científico: Caligo eurilochus brasiliensis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A borboleta coruja existe somente na América do Sul. Em geral, são muito grandes, estando entre as maiores da América do Sul. Esta espécie é a maior borboleta do Brasil, com até 17 cm de envergadura, ou seja, de ponta a ponta das asas. Seus hábitos são crepusculares: permanecem pousadas em troncos durante o dia e voam de manhã ou nas últimas horas do dia, antes do anoitecer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;As fases de ovo, lagarta e pupa duram cerca de 3 meses e meio. O tempo de vida da borboleta adulta pode chegar a mais de 3 meses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Esta espécie consegue safar-se dos predadores graças a sua semelhança com uma folha Quando ameaçada abre as asas de repente, revelando enormes olhos e empina o corpo. Para seu predador a folha transformou-se em coruja que é um dos maiores inimigos de pequenos animais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2029009900590080397-4500474485086647365?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/4500474485086647365/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=4500474485086647365&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4500474485086647365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4500474485086647365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2010/04/borboleta-coruja.html' title='Borboleta Coruja'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S8TwcfH9JJI/AAAAAAAABJs/FmDnOOiQoj4/s72-c/DSC06911_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-6317903238291111538</id><published>2010-04-05T22:57:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T10:11:56.144+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lago di Carrezza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S7pdIlvP5SI/AAAAAAAABJc/E3D3ABlTsZU/s1600/DSC03566_2.jpg" target="_blank'"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456776300663399714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S7pdIlvP5SI/AAAAAAAABJc/E3D3ABlTsZU/s320/DSC03566_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O Lago di Carezza é um pequeno lago alpino situado em Val d'Ega a 1.534 mts em Nova Levante, a cerca de 25 km da Bolzano, em Itália. Situado entre as florestas de pinheiros em uma das colinas da Latemar que são refletidas nas águas cristalinas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo entretanto o comentário da autora destas fotos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;"A respeito da foto, posso afirmar que o Lago di Carezza é um lugar de cores deslumbrantes, mágico e encantador. No momento em que conheci, não havia ninguém no local o que dá uma sensação maravilhosa de paz e deslumbramento pelas cores. Um momento bonito que tentei registrar, mas não consegui em sua plenitude, foi quando ao fundo, onde imaginei so haver céu encoberto pelas nuvens, aparece, como se fosse um coração se abrindo, um pedacinho da montanha....foi lindo, aliás cada pedacinho deste lugar é inesquecível. Fico imaginando esse lugar visto em um dia de sol, onde as cores ficam ainda mais vivas!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E esta imagem é o "pedacinho" que se abriu no céu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S7pd4s-MYwI/AAAAAAAABJk/zmU5kTkacHg/s1600/DSC03538_1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456777127238853378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S7pd4s-MYwI/AAAAAAAABJk/zmU5kTkacHg/s320/DSC03538_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Existem uma lenda que explica todo este encantamento e cores. Conta a lenda que no lago habitava Ondina (sereia), ninfa belíssima que uma vez foi vista, enquanto cantava, por um feiticeiro que vivia na floresta. Ao vê-la, se apaixonou, e, por vezes, usando de sua magia, quis raptá-la. Porém todas as vezes que Ondina sentia a presença do feiticeiro, mergulhava na água e desaparecia. Irritado, buscou ajuda de uma bruxa que vivia em uma caverna nas proximidades. A bruxa sugeriu que ele fizesse um arco-íris, que iria do lago, ao pico da montanha de Latemar (que pode ser visto na foto acima), pois as cores iriam despertar a curiosidade de Ondina, e no momento em que ela saísse da água, ele se aproximaria desinteressadamente disfarçado de velhinho segurando um saco com pedras preciosas atraindo-a. O feiticeiro criou o mais belo arco-íris e realmente fez Ondina sair do lago, porém em seu disfarce, o feiticeiro esqueceu de colocar a barba branca e logo a ninfa percebeu o perigo e novamente desapareceu no lago. Furioso o feiticeiro destruiu o arco-íris, deixando-o em pedaçinhos, jogou-o no lago e desapareceu na montanha de Latemar. O arco-íris teria derretido deixando suas cores espalhadas nas águas do lago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coordenadas - 46°24′33″N 11°34′30″E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-6317903238291111538?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/6317903238291111538/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=6317903238291111538&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/6317903238291111538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/6317903238291111538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2010/04/lago-di-carrezza.html' title='Lago di Carrezza'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S7pdIlvP5SI/AAAAAAAABJc/E3D3ABlTsZU/s72-c/DSC03566_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-6313915784732488347</id><published>2010-03-06T22:52:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-06T23:00:10.833Z</updated><title type='text'>Vitral</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S5LctlBI79I/AAAAAAAABI8/lp23DTNPxZE/s1600-h/DSC02252.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S5LctlBI79I/AAAAAAAABI8/lp23DTNPxZE/s320/DSC02252.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445657575033466834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Os vitrais são elementos arquitectónicos constituídos por pedaços de vidro,  geralmente coloridos, combinados para formar desenhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O vitral originou-se no Oriente por volta do século  X, tendo florescido na Europa  durante a Idade Média. Amplamente utilizados na  ornamentação de igrejas e catedrais,  o efeito da luz solar que por eles penetrava, conferia uma maior  imponência e espiritualidade ao ambiente, efeito reforçado pelas imagens  retratadas, em sua maioria cenas religiosas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adicionalmente, serviam como recurso didáctico  para a instrução do catolicismo a uma população inculta e  analfabeta.&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/2029009900590080397-6313915784732488347?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/6313915784732488347/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=6313915784732488347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/6313915784732488347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/6313915784732488347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2010/03/vitral.html' title='Vitral'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S5LctlBI79I/AAAAAAAABI8/lp23DTNPxZE/s72-c/DSC02252.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-642945426068909974</id><published>2010-03-01T22:57:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-01T23:02:15.393Z</updated><title type='text'>Aliança - Simbolo do Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S4xGmckpXSI/AAAAAAAABI0/uYO3q5AnAPQ/s1600-h/100_5334.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S4xGmckpXSI/AAAAAAAABI0/uYO3q5AnAPQ/s320/100_5334.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443803675902958882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Não é demais saber que, a aliança, surgiu entre os gregos  e os romanos, provavelmente  vindo de um costume hindu  de usar um anel para simbolizar o casamento. Os romanos acreditavam que  no quarto dedo  da mão  esquerda passava uma veia (veia d'amore)  que estava diretamente ligada ao coração,  costume carregado culturalmente até os dias de hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No início a aliança era tida como um certificado de propriedade da  noiva, ou de compra da noiva, indicando que a mesma não estava mais apta  a outros pretendentes. A partir do século  IX a igreja cristã adotou a  aliança como um símbolo de união e fidelidade entre casais cristãos. Muitas crenças nasceram então, como exemplo o fato de que os escoceses  dizem que a mulher que perde a aliança está condenada a perder o  marido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os anéis podem ser reproduzidos com a fusão de material metálico,  geralmente precioso como ouro e prata, podendo fundi-los numa mesma peça, e podem ser  compostos por diferentes materiais como pedras preciosas ou semelhantes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-642945426068909974?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/642945426068909974/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=642945426068909974&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/642945426068909974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/642945426068909974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2010/03/alianca-simbolo-do-amor.html' title='Aliança - Simbolo do Amor'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S4xGmckpXSI/AAAAAAAABI0/uYO3q5AnAPQ/s72-c/100_5334.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-1895247569983564820</id><published>2010-02-20T17:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-20T17:17:04.073Z</updated><title type='text'>Será que chove?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S4AY9Kd_oKI/AAAAAAAABIo/3HuqNeLkiAY/s1600-h/DSC02259.jpg" target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S4AY9Kd_oKI/AAAAAAAABIo/3HuqNeLkiAY/s320/DSC02259.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440375788924805282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-1895247569983564820?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/1895247569983564820/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=1895247569983564820&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/1895247569983564820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/1895247569983564820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2010/02/sera-que-chove.html' title='Será que chove?'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S4AY9Kd_oKI/AAAAAAAABIo/3HuqNeLkiAY/s72-c/DSC02259.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-522124146758683728</id><published>2010-01-13T22:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-13T22:26:11.571Z</updated><title type='text'>Mosteiro da Batalha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S05G2KVYqbI/AAAAAAAABIE/9DY5I-BlrFo/s1600-h/DSC02242.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S05G2KVYqbI/AAAAAAAABIE/9DY5I-BlrFo/s320/DSC02242.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426352497328957874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O Mosteiro de Santa Maria da Vitória (mais conhecido como Mosteiro da Batalha) situa-se na Batalha, Portugal, e foi mandado edificar por D. João I como agradecimento à Virgem Maria pela vitória na Batalha de Aljubarrota. Este mosteiro dominicano foi construido ao longo de dois séculos, desde o início em 1386 até cerca de 1517, ao longo do reinado de sete reis de Portugal, embora desde 1388 já ali vivessem os primeiros dominicanos. Exemplo da arquitectura gótica tardia portuguesa, ou estilo manuelino, é considerado património mundial pela UNESCO, e em 7 de Julho de 2007 foi eleito como uma das sete maravilhas de Portugal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em Portugal, o IPPAR ainda classifica-o como Monumento Nacional, desde 1910.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coordenadas GPS:&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  39°39'31.41"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -  8°49'34.91"W&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;sup id="cite_ref-IPPAR_2_3-0" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mosteiro_da_Batalha#cite_note-IPPAR_2-3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-522124146758683728?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/522124146758683728/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=522124146758683728&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/522124146758683728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/522124146758683728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2010/01/mosteiro-da-batalha.html' title='Mosteiro da Batalha'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S05G2KVYqbI/AAAAAAAABIE/9DY5I-BlrFo/s72-c/DSC02242.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-5016512602977139125</id><published>2010-01-10T14:14:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-01-10T14:21:57.209Z</updated><title type='text'>Cruz Alta - Santuário de Fátima</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S0ng2yKY_HI/AAAAAAAABH8/H5lkECDNd8c/s1600-h/DSC02172.jpg" target="_blank?"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S0ng2yKY_HI/AAAAAAAABH8/H5lkECDNd8c/s320/DSC02172.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425114457927384178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A nova Cruz Alta do Santuário de Fátima foi erguida a 29 de Agosto 2007, dia em que a Igreja celebra o martírio de São João Baptista, o Precursor de Jesus Cristo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A obra "Cruz Alta", no adro da Igreja da Santíssima Trindade, é da autoria do artista Robert Schad, da Alemanha, cuja proposta foi seleccionada no âmbito do concurso levado a cabo para a iconografia da Igreja da Santíssima Trindade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É feita em aço corten, tem 34 metros de altura e 17 metros de largura, ao nível dos braços. Devido às grandes dimensões, a cruz chegou em peças separadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Está assim substituída a antiga Cruz Alta, erguida no Santuário para marcar o encerramento do Ano Santo, a 13 de Outubro de 1951, e frequente ponto de encontro de muitos peregrinos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recorde-se que a Cruz Alta anterior, depois de restaurada, foi oferecida ao Santuário de Cristo Rei, em Almada. A inauguração do monumento da Cruz Alta em Cristo Rei ocorreu a 17 de Maio 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coordenadas GPS:&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  39°37'47.15"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -  8°40'28.36"W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 15pt;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:11px;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-5016512602977139125?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5016512602977139125/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=5016512602977139125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5016512602977139125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5016512602977139125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2010/01/cruz-alta-santuario-de-fatima.html' title='Cruz Alta - Santuário de Fátima'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S0ng2yKY_HI/AAAAAAAABH8/H5lkECDNd8c/s72-c/DSC02172.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-319380385577334568</id><published>2010-01-06T20:16:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-06T20:57:53.509Z</updated><title type='text'>Ilhas Cies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S0TwEzi3f3I/AAAAAAAABH0/AwgA_ZhXRlc/s1600-h/DSC01843.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S0TwEzi3f3I/AAAAAAAABH0/AwgA_ZhXRlc/s320/DSC01843.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423723816607514482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Situadas à entrada da Ria de Vigo, na Galiza em Espanha, as Ilhas Cies formam um arquipélago. Em 1980 foram declaradas parque natural e formam parte do Parque Nacional Maritimo - Terrestre das Ilhas Atlânticas, criado em 2002.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há três ilhas principais: Monteagudo ou Ilha Norde, Ilha Do Faro ou do Médio e a Ilha de São Martinho ou Sul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz a história que segundo escavações arqueológicas, os homens moram nas ilhas desde 3500 a.c. Na Idade Média monges de distintas ordens viveram ali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coordenadas GPS:&lt;br /&gt;Latitude - 42°13'17.50"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -  8°54'13.18"W&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/2029009900590080397-319380385577334568?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/319380385577334568/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=319380385577334568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/319380385577334568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/319380385577334568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2010/01/ilhas-cies.html' title='Ilhas Cies'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/S0TwEzi3f3I/AAAAAAAABH0/AwgA_ZhXRlc/s72-c/DSC01843.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-1014699630259344709</id><published>2009-12-17T21:39:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-17T21:44:01.781Z</updated><title type='text'>Mensagem de Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SyqlIi2g8gI/AAAAAAAABGw/kFPjCpnQk-Q/s1600-h/DSC02056.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SyqlIi2g8gI/AAAAAAAABGw/kFPjCpnQk-Q/s320/DSC02056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416323068079436290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Melhor mensagem de Natal é aquela que sai em silêncio dos nossos corações e aquece com ternura os corações daqueles que nos acompanham em nossa caminhada pela vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Syql5kLv1QI/AAAAAAAABG4/gWGb4Be_QxM/s1600-h/DSC02072.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Syql5kLv1QI/AAAAAAAABG4/gWGb4Be_QxM/s320/DSC02072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416323910250517762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A todos os visitantes de "Momentos de um Olhar" o desejo de um Feliz e Santo Natal.&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/2029009900590080397-1014699630259344709?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/1014699630259344709/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=1014699630259344709&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/1014699630259344709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/1014699630259344709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/12/mensagem-de-natal.html' title='Mensagem de Natal'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SyqlIi2g8gI/AAAAAAAABGw/kFPjCpnQk-Q/s72-c/DSC02056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-2809357092704121435</id><published>2009-12-06T19:04:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-06T19:08:27.104Z</updated><title type='text'>Dióspiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SxwAcPTBepI/AAAAAAAABGg/kqQ5zVPwJAg/s1600-h/DSC02045.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SxwAcPTBepI/AAAAAAAABGg/kqQ5zVPwJAg/s320/DSC02045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412201337335151250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O Dióspiro é um fruto proveniente do diospireiro. É originário da China, sendo muito popular no Japão. Sendo uma fruta de caldo, contém grandes quantidades de água no seu interior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existem diversas variedades: a variedade vermelha, quando madura, é muito doce e mole, precisa de muito cuidado no transporte para não amassar. É esta a variedade comida em Portugal e chamada dióspiro. A variedade conhecida como &lt;b&gt;caqui-chocolate&lt;/b&gt; é de cor alaranjada e no interior tem riscas cor de chocolate, é mais duro e resistente, e não é tão doce quanto o vermelho. Tem poucas calorias (cerca de 80 a cada 100 g), e possui vitaminas A, B1, B2 e E, além de cálcio, ferro e proteínas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-2809357092704121435?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/2809357092704121435/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=2809357092704121435&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/2809357092704121435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/2809357092704121435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/12/diospiro.html' title='Dióspiro'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SxwAcPTBepI/AAAAAAAABGg/kqQ5zVPwJAg/s72-c/DSC02045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-5477006065464083534</id><published>2009-11-18T19:27:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-18T19:29:12.592Z</updated><title type='text'>A chuva vai caíndo....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SwRKx4OtHJI/AAAAAAAABGY/-gScdcDh_MQ/s1600/DSC01987.jpg" target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SwRKx4OtHJI/AAAAAAAABGY/-gScdcDh_MQ/s320/DSC01987.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405527673519545490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-5477006065464083534?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5477006065464083534/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=5477006065464083534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5477006065464083534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5477006065464083534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/11/chuva-vai-caindo.html' title='A chuva vai caíndo....'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SwRKx4OtHJI/AAAAAAAABGY/-gScdcDh_MQ/s72-c/DSC01987.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-4869781406951500843</id><published>2009-11-15T12:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-15T12:51:34.089Z</updated><title type='text'>Vai um mergulho...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sv_4fM1fGPI/AAAAAAAABGQ/V9CpmeVVFzQ/s1600-h/DSC01823.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sv_4fM1fGPI/AAAAAAAABGQ/V9CpmeVVFzQ/s320/DSC01823.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404311292773079282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Para dar uma mergulho nesta bela praia, siga a coordenadas...&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  42° 8'0.83"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   8°49'3.46"W&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-4869781406951500843?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/4869781406951500843/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=4869781406951500843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4869781406951500843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4869781406951500843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/11/vai-um-mergulho.html' title='Vai um mergulho...?'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sv_4fM1fGPI/AAAAAAAABGQ/V9CpmeVVFzQ/s72-c/DSC01823.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-8196253736484849953</id><published>2009-11-08T21:09:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-08T21:14:20.183Z</updated><title type='text'>Virgem de la Roca - Baiona - Espanha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SvczkGKY2wI/AAAAAAAABGI/NllU334Lkbk/s1600-h/DSC01852.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SvczkGKY2wI/AAAAAAAABGI/NllU334Lkbk/s320/DSC01852.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401842973276691202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É provavelmente, pela sua concepção particular, o monumento mais conhecido do municipio de Baiona em Espanha. Foi construído em granito sobre as rochas do monte Sansón pelo grande arquitecto de Porriño António Palacios, autor de edifícios e destacadas arquitecturas de estilo modernista. A obra foi inaugurada em 1930, possui 15 metros de altura e representa a Virgen sustendo na sua mão direita uma barca-miradouro ao qual se acede por uma escada interior de caracol realizada em pedra. A cara e as mãos da Virgem são em mármore branco, obra de Ángel García, e a sua coroa foi elaborada em porcelana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junto ao monumento foi mais tarde erguido um parque recreativo de grande superfície, dotado de uma Via Sacra, bancos e mesas de pedra, na qual se celebra no primeiro domingo de Agosto a popular romaria dedicada à Virgem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coordenadas GPS:&lt;br /&gt;Latitude - 42° 7'11.74"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   8°51'31.35"W&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/2029009900590080397-8196253736484849953?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/8196253736484849953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=8196253736484849953&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/8196253736484849953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/8196253736484849953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/11/virgem-de-la-roca-baiona-espanha.html' title='Virgem de la Roca - Baiona - Espanha'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SvczkGKY2wI/AAAAAAAABGI/NllU334Lkbk/s72-c/DSC01852.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-5357595550608380772</id><published>2009-11-04T20:45:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-04T20:54:20.703Z</updated><title type='text'>Admirando o Porto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SvHoTH01JRI/AAAAAAAABGA/P56GPdWewqQ/s1600-h/DSC01953.jpg" target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SvHoTH01JRI/AAAAAAAABGA/P56GPdWewqQ/s320/DSC01953.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400352843409728786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Para ter esta vista privilegiada sobre a cidade do Porto e Vila Nova de Gaia, visite a Serra do Pilar, e deixe-se levar pelos encantos da paisagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siga as coordenadas:&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  41° 8'18.06"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   8°36'31.34"W&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/2029009900590080397-5357595550608380772?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5357595550608380772/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=5357595550608380772&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5357595550608380772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5357595550608380772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/11/admirando-o-porto.html' title='Admirando o Porto'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SvHoTH01JRI/AAAAAAAABGA/P56GPdWewqQ/s72-c/DSC01953.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-4785128601723817377</id><published>2009-11-02T21:54:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-02T22:00:39.810Z</updated><title type='text'>Vila Nova de Cerveira</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Su9VickumnI/AAAAAAAABF4/hI6ZkuRPo40/s1600-h/DSC01924.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Su9VickumnI/AAAAAAAABF4/hI6ZkuRPo40/s320/DSC01924.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399628528514669170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vila Nova de Cerveira (conhecida frequentemente apenas por Cerveira) é uma Vila Portuguesa no Distrito de Viana do Castelo, Regisão Norte e subregião do Minho-Lima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para observar esta vista maginifica do Rio Minho, mas inserir as seguintes coordenadas no seu GPS:&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  41°56'30.27"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   8°44'43.73"W&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/2029009900590080397-4785128601723817377?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/4785128601723817377/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=4785128601723817377&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4785128601723817377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4785128601723817377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/11/vila-nova-de-cerveira.html' title='Vila Nova de Cerveira'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Su9VickumnI/AAAAAAAABF4/hI6ZkuRPo40/s72-c/DSC01924.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-4429972475245740681</id><published>2009-10-30T21:23:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-10-30T21:27:55.890Z</updated><title type='text'>The Stone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SutZZc70TFI/AAAAAAAABFw/zK4slfqOK8Q/s1600-h/DSC01546.jpg" target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SutZZc70TFI/AAAAAAAABFw/zK4slfqOK8Q/s320/DSC01546.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398506872132357202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-4429972475245740681?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/4429972475245740681/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=4429972475245740681&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4429972475245740681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4429972475245740681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/10/stone.html' title='The Stone'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SutZZc70TFI/AAAAAAAABFw/zK4slfqOK8Q/s72-c/DSC01546.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-5152194032275346214</id><published>2009-10-28T21:54:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-28T22:00:36.413Z</updated><title type='text'>Mirandela</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sui90xCWcgI/AAAAAAAABFo/zyqH3bEPhxA/s1600-h/DSC01707_3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sui90xCWcgI/AAAAAAAABFo/zyqH3bEPhxA/s320/DSC01707_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397772867617583618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mirandela é uma cidade Portuguesa situada nas margens do Rio Tua, pertencente ao Distrito de Bragança, Região Norte e subregião de Trás-os-Montes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coordenadas GPS:&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  41°29'7.46"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   7°11'1.96"W&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-5152194032275346214?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5152194032275346214/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=5152194032275346214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5152194032275346214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5152194032275346214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/10/mirandela.html' title='Mirandela'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sui90xCWcgI/AAAAAAAABFo/zyqH3bEPhxA/s72-c/DSC01707_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-3735685897457334518</id><published>2009-10-25T21:59:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-10-25T22:09:07.329Z</updated><title type='text'>O Douro entre Portugal e Espanha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SuTKb4ZdUnI/AAAAAAAABFg/9tvTxmgiHn8/s1600-h/DSC01692_4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SuTKb4ZdUnI/AAAAAAAABFg/9tvTxmgiHn8/s320/DSC01692_4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396660833841140338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rio Douro. Há duas versões para a origem do seu nome. Uma delas diz que, nas encostas escarpadas, um rio banhava margens secas e inóspitas. Nele rolavam, noutros tempos, brilhantes pedrinhas que se descobriu serem de ouro. Daí o nome dado a este rio: Douro (de + ouro).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já outra versão diz que o nome do rio deriva do latim durius, ou seja, 'duro', atestando bem a dureza dos seus contornos tortuosos, e das paisagens que atravessa, nomeadamente as altas escarpas das Arribas do Douro, no trecho internacional do rio, entre Miranda do Douro e Barca d'Alva. A derivação por via popular do seu nome sugere romanticamente uma ligação a "Rio de Ouro (D'ouro)", mas tal não tem aderência histórica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algumas curiosidades:&lt;br /&gt;Comprimento: 850 Km's&lt;br /&gt;Nascente: Serra de Urbião (Espanha)&lt;br /&gt;Altitude da Nascente: 2080 mts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coordenadas GPS:&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  41°29'24.22"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   6°15'44.53"W&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-3735685897457334518?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/3735685897457334518/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=3735685897457334518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/3735685897457334518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/3735685897457334518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-douro-entre-portugal-e-espanha.html' title='O Douro entre Portugal e Espanha'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SuTKb4ZdUnI/AAAAAAAABFg/9tvTxmgiHn8/s72-c/DSC01692_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-4196288194608901069</id><published>2009-10-19T22:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T22:24:30.551+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A noite cai sobre o rio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/StzY3DURAwI/AAAAAAAABFY/opIGZ6A6fVk/s1600-h/DSC01717.jpg" target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Str63POMkaI/AAAAAAAABFQ/L9yAulRTT4Y/s320/DSC01713_4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393899330615415202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Coordenadas GPS:&lt;br /&gt;Latitude:  41°29'6.23"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude:   7°11'0.56"W&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-621770291311755757?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/621770291311755757/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=621770291311755757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/621770291311755757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/621770291311755757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/10/ponte-medieval-mirandela.html' title='Ponte Medieval de Mirandela'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Str63POMkaI/AAAAAAAABFQ/L9yAulRTT4Y/s72-c/DSC01713_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-7355991485500557619</id><published>2009-10-14T23:08:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T20:57:31.228+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Antigo Paço Episcopal - Seculo XVII - Miranda do Douro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Std9KKiCFGI/AAAAAAAABEk/EG9uor1Hsbs/s1600-h/DSC01644_1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Std9KKiCFGI/AAAAAAAABEk/EG9uor1Hsbs/s320/DSC01644_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392916692378719330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os primeiros bispos de Miranda do Douro tiveram de habitar no Castelo. Só em 1601 se inicia a construção do Paço Episcopal e do Seminário. Quando ficou pronto, mais de um século depois, a sua opulência não era inferior à da Sé, cujo estilo, renascentista, imitou. O Paço desenvolvia-se em torno de um pátio central, cingido por um claustro em arcaria rebaixada, sobre colunas monolíticas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embora muito abalado por incêndios sucessivos, durante os séculos XVII e XVIII, foi a transferência definitiva da sede da Diocese para Bragança, em 1780, que o fez entrar em ruína acelerada. A sombra da sua monumentalidade projecta-se ainda hoje no claustro e no pórtico do  Seminário. Mas, não obstante o estado de ruína, o seu poder simbólico mantém-se porque os bispos continuaram sempre a gravar o seu nome no respectivo memorial, à entrada do pórtico renascentista do primeiro Paço Episcopal da Diocese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Std9jC07TPI/AAAAAAAABEs/0PQVleTYqIk/s1600-h/DSC01648_1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Std9jC07TPI/AAAAAAAABEs/0PQVleTYqIk/s320/DSC01648_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392917119807212786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coordenadas GPS&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  41°29'32.90"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   6°16'24.61"W&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-7355991485500557619?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/7355991485500557619/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=7355991485500557619&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/7355991485500557619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/7355991485500557619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/10/antigo-paco-episcopal-seculo-xvii.html' title='Antigo Paço Episcopal - Seculo XVII - Miranda do Douro'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Std9KKiCFGI/AAAAAAAABEk/EG9uor1Hsbs/s72-c/DSC01644_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-2507114847040448699</id><published>2009-10-06T21:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T21:25:21.554+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A luz que ilumina a noite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Ssunoe-WHWI/AAAAAAAABEc/DKYSsot7WcU/s1600-h/DSC01554_1.jpg" target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Ssunoe-WHWI/AAAAAAAABEc/DKYSsot7WcU/s320/DSC01554_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389585693030096226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-2507114847040448699?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/2507114847040448699/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=2507114847040448699&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/2507114847040448699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/2507114847040448699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/10/luz-que-ilumina-noite.html' title='A luz que ilumina a noite'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Ssunoe-WHWI/AAAAAAAABEc/DKYSsot7WcU/s72-c/DSC01554_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-2066229277080117900</id><published>2009-10-04T18:27:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T18:31:05.464+01:00</updated><title type='text'>As petalas esperavam os noivos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SsjbKIIzUpI/AAAAAAAABEU/D2PEnTIwQ4U/s1600-h/DSC01456.jpg" target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SsjbKIIzUpI/AAAAAAAABEU/D2PEnTIwQ4U/s320/DSC01456.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388797921178374802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-2066229277080117900?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/2066229277080117900/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=2066229277080117900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/2066229277080117900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/2066229277080117900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/10/as-petalas-esperando-os-noivos.html' title='As petalas esperavam os noivos'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SsjbKIIzUpI/AAAAAAAABEU/D2PEnTIwQ4U/s72-c/DSC01456.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-5610709122339497441</id><published>2009-10-02T21:47:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T21:47:54.107+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflexo de um olhar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SsZm6CpqF8I/AAAAAAAABEM/0osLkIxNAhk/s1600-h/reflexo.jpg" target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SsZm6CpqF8I/AAAAAAAABEM/0osLkIxNAhk/s320/reflexo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388107151525418946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-5610709122339497441?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5610709122339497441/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=5610709122339497441&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5610709122339497441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5610709122339497441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/10/reflexo-de-um-olhar.html' title='Reflexo de um olhar'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SsZm6CpqF8I/AAAAAAAABEM/0osLkIxNAhk/s72-c/reflexo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-5115386225107180476</id><published>2009-10-01T19:44:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T19:47:23.404+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um olhar de dentro e fora de água</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SsT4oeMCrmI/AAAAAAAABEE/jcyDDDCRBls/s1600-h/DSC01307.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SsT4oeMCrmI/AAAAAAAABEE/jcyDDDCRBls/s320/DSC01307.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387704428423982690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-5115386225107180476?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5115386225107180476/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=5115386225107180476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5115386225107180476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5115386225107180476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/10/um-olhar-de-dentro-e-fora-de-agua.html' title='Um olhar de dentro e fora de água'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SsT4oeMCrmI/AAAAAAAABEE/jcyDDDCRBls/s72-c/DSC01307.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-7637933953851025587</id><published>2009-09-27T22:45:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T22:46:59.058+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bambu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sr_dI436OeI/AAAAAAAABD8/jZsqsp9JcXM/s1600-h/DSC01311.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sr_dI436OeI/AAAAAAAABD8/jZsqsp9JcXM/s320/DSC01311.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386266824133982690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-7637933953851025587?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/7637933953851025587/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=7637933953851025587&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/7637933953851025587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/7637933953851025587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/09/bambu.html' title='Bambu'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sr_dI436OeI/AAAAAAAABD8/jZsqsp9JcXM/s72-c/DSC01311.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-1136053524394562950</id><published>2009-09-24T23:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T23:14:49.319+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Símbolo do Amor e da Fidelidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SrvvHc8mHxI/AAAAAAAABD0/ZOYRa3xBCQs/s1600-h/alian%C3%A7a1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SrvvHc8mHxI/AAAAAAAABD0/ZOYRa3xBCQs/s320/alian%C3%A7a1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385160690760032018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-1136053524394562950?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/1136053524394562950/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=1136053524394562950&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/1136053524394562950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/1136053524394562950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/09/simbolo-do-amor-e-da-fidelidade.html' title='Símbolo do Amor e da Fidelidade'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SrvvHc8mHxI/AAAAAAAABD0/ZOYRa3xBCQs/s72-c/alian%C3%A7a1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-5054245973568066538</id><published>2009-09-23T20:21:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T20:24:49.775+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O outro lado do relógio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Srp1Zyia45I/AAAAAAAABDs/0KNcWj8cosI/s1600-h/relogio.jpg" target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Srp1Zyia45I/AAAAAAAABDs/0KNcWj8cosI/s320/relogio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384745390398170002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uma perspectiva de um angulo que não estamos muito acostumados a observar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que horas eram no momento da foto?... Deixo no ar a pergunta... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-5054245973568066538?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5054245973568066538/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=5054245973568066538&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5054245973568066538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5054245973568066538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-outro-lado-do-relogio.html' title='O outro lado do relógio'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Srp1Zyia45I/AAAAAAAABDs/0KNcWj8cosI/s72-c/relogio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-1408991621492748138</id><published>2009-09-16T20:58:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T21:09:52.023+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O "Olhar" de um recado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Este foi o "recado" encontrado numa Escola do nosso País.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem comentários, partilho convosco a imagem :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SrFEPwC6VCI/AAAAAAAABDU/L0FV_VKJbUg/s1600-h/Img006.jpg" target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SrFEPwC6VCI/AAAAAAAABDU/L0FV_VKJbUg/s320/Img006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382158067070293026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2029009900590080397-1408991621492748138?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/1408991621492748138/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=1408991621492748138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/1408991621492748138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/1408991621492748138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/09/olhar-de-um-recado.html' title='O &quot;Olhar&quot; de um recado'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SrFEPwC6VCI/AAAAAAAABDU/L0FV_VKJbUg/s72-c/Img006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-7148046855611986831</id><published>2009-09-06T20:45:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T23:06:52.236+01:00</updated><title type='text'>As folhas espelhando seu brilho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SqQRhJndvZI/AAAAAAAABC0/Ys2zJlPpv_4/s1600-h/arvore.jpg" target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SqQRhJndvZI/AAAAAAAABC0/Ys2zJlPpv_4/s320/arvore.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378443116202016146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-7148046855611986831?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/7148046855611986831/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=7148046855611986831&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/7148046855611986831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/7148046855611986831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/09/as-folhas-espelhando-seu-brilho.html' title='As folhas espelhando seu brilho'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SqQRhJndvZI/AAAAAAAABC0/Ys2zJlPpv_4/s72-c/arvore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-8245486442951528791</id><published>2009-08-25T21:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T21:30:30.754+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Costa Nova - Aveiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SpRITs16IVI/AAAAAAAABCk/cM9cQewD6hY/s1600-h/DSC00973.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SpRITs16IVI/AAAAAAAABCk/cM9cQewD6hY/s320/DSC00973.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373999758651826514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A Costa Nova situa-se na costa ocidental de Portugal, na linha de costa da ria de Aveiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teve a sua origem na abertura da barra da ria no ano de 1808. A designação deve-se a dois factos. O primeiro, "Costa Nova", em oposição à "Costa Velha" (São Jacinto). Em segundo lugar deve-se ao facto de neste local, ter existido um enorme e verdejante prado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O ex-libris desta zona são os "palheiros", ou seja, as casas pintadas com listas verticais intercaladas com cores vivas e alegres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Localização GPS:&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  40°36'47.34"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   8°44'55.70"W&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com.br/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=costa+nova+aveiro&amp;amp;sll=-14.179186,-50.449219&amp;amp;sspn=74.024564,113.027344&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=40.614995,-8.749881&amp;amp;spn=0.015181,0.027595&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=15&amp;amp;iwloc=A"&gt;Ver Mapa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-8245486442951528791?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/8245486442951528791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=8245486442951528791&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/8245486442951528791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/8245486442951528791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/08/costa-nova-aveiro.html' title='Costa Nova - Aveiro'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SpRITs16IVI/AAAAAAAABCk/cM9cQewD6hY/s72-c/DSC00973.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-5791462956671851962</id><published>2009-08-22T20:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T21:16:07.287+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Castelo de Linhares da Beira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SpBOXHvAaGI/AAAAAAAABCE/oYZy7Vt1en0/s1600-h/DSC01160.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SpBOXHvAaGI/AAAAAAAABCE/oYZy7Vt1en0/s320/DSC01160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372880514573166690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Este castelo localiza-se na vila e freguesia de Linhares da Beira, concelho de Celorico da Beira e distrito da Guarda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situado num cabeço rochoso num contraforte a noroeste da serra da Estrela, domina o vale do rio Mondego. O seu passado mergulha nas lendas, sendo considerado uma das fortificações medievais mais importantes da Beira Alta interior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um          castelo nunca tem uma data única de construção, dadas          as destruições e remodelações que ia sofrendo.          Além do mais, entre os séculos XII e XIV, balizas cronológicas          prováveis para o Castelo de Linhares, novos dispositivos militares          foram sendo introduzidos e aplicados nas sucessivas reedificações.          Da centúria de trezentos devem datar os balcões com matacães          da Torre Menagem, novidade introduzida no reinado de D. Dinis, que permitia          tiro vertical. O aspecto que o Castelo hoje oferece, está também          longe da realidade medieval, faltando-lhe alguns elementos da sua própria          funcionalidade: as ameias sobre a muralha, à semelhança          do que existe no coroamento das torres; peças em madeira, como          portas e escadas; ou os interiores das torres, reconstruídos no          séc. XX.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Estando neste castelo não deixe de olhar para os céus e verá certamente a pratica de um desporto radical, chamado Parapente, não é de qualquer forma que chamam a Linhares "Capital do Parapente".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Localização GPS&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  40°32'28.26"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   7°27'41.51"W&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com.br/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=linhares+da+beira,+portugal&amp;amp;sll=-14.179186,-50.449219&amp;amp;sspn=74.024564,113.027344&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=40.541069,-7.461637&amp;amp;spn=0.003799,0.006899&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=17"&gt;Ver Mapa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-5791462956671851962?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5791462956671851962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=5791462956671851962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5791462956671851962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5791462956671851962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/08/castelo-de-linhares-da-beira.html' title='Castelo de Linhares da Beira'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SpBOXHvAaGI/AAAAAAAABCE/oYZy7Vt1en0/s72-c/DSC01160.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-4092578591342183455</id><published>2009-08-17T22:38:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T22:53:04.231+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ao Fotografo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SonOwfgr2UI/AAAAAAAABB8/_J-4QvO4CAU/s1600-h/DSCF1935_1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SonOwfgr2UI/AAAAAAAABB8/_J-4QvO4CAU/s320/DSCF1935_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371051363103660354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A definição diz-nos que o fotógrafo é a pessoa que tira fotografia, usando uma câmera. É geralmente considerado um artista, pois faz do seu produto (a foto) com a mesma dedicação e da mesma forma que qualquer outro visual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É aquele que quase nunca aparece ou se mostra, procurando olhares através dos click e dos relâmpagos de um flash. Nesta foto fui "atingido" por um click, à Bri, o meu agradecimento por este "olhar" .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aproveitando a oportunidade, deixo ficar aqui um poema:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotografo minha vida, e dela faço um retalho de fotografias.&lt;br /&gt;Junto todas as poses, todas as companhias,&lt;br /&gt;Todas as praias, todos os lagos,&lt;br /&gt;Junto os amigos, os colegas a familia,&lt;br /&gt;as aves que ja fotografei,&lt;br /&gt;os leões, os jabutis, sapos, largartos,&lt;br /&gt;Flores,  desenhos, sorrisos e beijos.&lt;br /&gt;e faço  toda a minha vida num  imenso retalho de fotografias.&lt;br /&gt;(Bruno Lopes Lima)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-4092578591342183455?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/4092578591342183455/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=4092578591342183455&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4092578591342183455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4092578591342183455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/08/ao-fotografo.html' title='Ao Fotografo'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SonOwfgr2UI/AAAAAAAABB8/_J-4QvO4CAU/s72-c/DSCF1935_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-7493253263151797506</id><published>2009-08-14T23:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T23:52:06.467+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Catedral das Beiras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SoXqE5hgDwI/AAAAAAAABBo/a-DnwrD6zw0/s1600-h/DSC01121.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SoXqE5hgDwI/AAAAAAAABBo/a-DnwrD6zw0/s320/DSC01121.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369955500590894850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catedral das Beiras é a Igreja Matriz de São Gião, concelho de Oliveira do Hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta Igreja Matriz foi construída em 1795, nos tempos de D. Maria I, tendo a fachada sido reconstruída no inicio do século XX devido à sua derrocada. O seu estilo é barroco, sendo o tecto composto por 102 paineis, atribuídos a Pascoal Parente, um italiano então a residir em Coimbra. Os retábulos ostentam talha dourada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SoXqQDrNIII/AAAAAAAABBw/3LDBaYyH9C4/s1600-h/DSC01150.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SoXqQDrNIII/AAAAAAAABBw/3LDBaYyH9C4/s320/DSC01150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369955692294512770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Coordenadas GPS:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Latitude - 40°20'12.42"N&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Longitude - 7°47'58.47"W&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-7493253263151797506?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/7493253263151797506/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=7493253263151797506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/7493253263151797506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/7493253263151797506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/08/catedral-das-beiras_14.html' title='Catedral das Beiras'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SoXqE5hgDwI/AAAAAAAABBo/a-DnwrD6zw0/s72-c/DSC01121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-8248253999764596668</id><published>2009-08-10T22:06:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T22:20:45.852+01:00</updated><title type='text'>São Gião</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SoCOx1iiP_I/AAAAAAAAA8I/T-eq7voVcro/s1600-h/DSC01133_1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SoCOx1iiP_I/AAAAAAAAA8I/T-eq7voVcro/s320/DSC01133_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368447742662295538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;São Gião, é uma freguesia portuguesa do concelho de Oliveira do Hospital e do distrito de Coimbra, com 14,19 km² de área. Pertenceu ao concelho de Sandomil, até à sua extinção em 1846, após o qual passou a integrar o concelho de Seia e a partir de 13 de Janeiro de 1898, foi transferido para o concelho de Oliveira do Hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aproveitando os recursos naturais abundantes desta zona serrana, farta em bosques e pinhais, como em recursos hidricos (que levaram à construção de inúmeras fontes, e à prospecção de rios e ribeiros), possui uma parque de campismo e praias fluviais (Rio Alva) classificado com duas estrelas dispondo de hotel, apartamentos, campismo, restaurante, entre outros, bem com existem na freguesia habitações para turismo rural. É também possível visitar grutas naturais, como as grutas do Penedo da Moura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Localização GPS:&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  40°20'12.36"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   7°47'58.38"W&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-8248253999764596668?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/8248253999764596668/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=8248253999764596668&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/8248253999764596668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/8248253999764596668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/08/sao-giao.html' title='São Gião'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SoCOx1iiP_I/AAAAAAAAA8I/T-eq7voVcro/s72-c/DSC01133_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-4318908275598249444</id><published>2009-08-08T21:25:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T00:23:13.527+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Penedo da Saudade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sn3fVVoqPaI/AAAAAAAAA7w/hqJJ5GUJkPc/s1600-h/DSC00909.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sn3fVVoqPaI/AAAAAAAAA7w/hqJJ5GUJkPc/s320/DSC00909.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367691888573431202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O Penedo da Saudade, localiza-se em São Pedro do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Moel&lt;/span&gt;, junto ao Farol com o mesmo nome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 1463 D. Afonso V doou São Pedro de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Moel&lt;/span&gt; ao conde de Vila Real. Esta avultada &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;familia&lt;/span&gt; possuía um palácio em Leiria e várias casas próprias em São Pedro de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Moel&lt;/span&gt;. Mantiveram-se nesta praia até 1641, altura em que foram executados o último Marquês de Vila Real e o seu filho, o último Duque de Caminha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Duquesa de Caminha, D. Juliana Máxima de Faro, filha &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;benquista&lt;/span&gt; dos Condes de Faro, após enviuvar, chorava diariamente a morte de seu esposo num rochedo enorme e imponente desta praia, resultando daqui o seu nome, Penedo da Saudade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim Nasceu a lenda do Penedo da Saudade, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;protagonizado&lt;/span&gt; pela Duquesa de Caminha (há quem afirme ainda que, ao ouvir nesse rochedo os murmúrios do mar, pode distinguir também, como em eco, as lamentações da jovem viúva....).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coordenadas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;GPS&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  39°45'50.89"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   9° 1'54.72"W&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://maps.google.com.br/maps?f=q&amp;source=s_q&amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;geocode=&amp;q=sao+pedro+de+moel&amp;sll=-14.179186,-50.449219&amp;sspn=74.024564,113.027344&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;ll=39.764181,-9.031368&amp;spn=0.001922,0.005493&amp;t=h&amp;z=18&gt;Ver Mapa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-4318908275598249444?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/4318908275598249444/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=4318908275598249444&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4318908275598249444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4318908275598249444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/08/penedo-da-saudade.html' title='Penedo da Saudade'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sn3fVVoqPaI/AAAAAAAAA7w/hqJJ5GUJkPc/s72-c/DSC00909.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-2738270507327090592</id><published>2009-08-08T20:24:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T20:33:09.451+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Farol do Penedo da Saudade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sn3RE6s3y2I/AAAAAAAAA7o/Ct-P51MyR6w/s1600-h/DSC00907.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sn3RE6s3y2I/AAAAAAAAA7o/Ct-P51MyR6w/s320/DSC00907.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367676213302643554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;font-family:Tahoma;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Farol do Penedo da Saudade, localiza-se na estrada junto à costa, cerca de 800 metros a Norte de São Pedro de Moel, concelho da Marinha Grande e distrito de Leiria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trata-se de uma torre quadrangular de cantaria, com edifício anexo revestido a azulejos, tendo de altura 32 metros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Localização GPS&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  39°45'50.46"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   9° 1'51.85"W&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-2738270507327090592?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/2738270507327090592/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=2738270507327090592&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/2738270507327090592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/2738270507327090592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/08/farol-do-penedo-da-saudade.html' title='Farol do Penedo da Saudade'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sn3RE6s3y2I/AAAAAAAAA7o/Ct-P51MyR6w/s72-c/DSC00907.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-3200854931656720020</id><published>2009-07-31T20:29:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T19:54:20.548+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tributo a Sir Bobby Robson 1933 - 2009</title><content type='html'>Ao treinador que nunca iremos esquecer, pelo excelente trabalho que sempre desempenhou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zLNnSKhtbmA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zLNnSKhtbmA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-3200854931656720020?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/3200854931656720020/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=3200854931656720020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/3200854931656720020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/3200854931656720020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/07/tributo-sir-bobby-robson-1933-2009.html' title='Tributo a Sir Bobby Robson 1933 - 2009'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-3811960810137366876</id><published>2009-07-25T23:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T23:03:28.715+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Em destino incerto</title><content type='html'>Ai estão as férias, merecidas pois é claro! E como qualquer período de férias nunca deveremos revelar o nosso destino, porque senão deixam de ser férias, aqui vai uma foto e tentem adivinhar.... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SmuA_coNvsI/AAAAAAAAA7g/CxzGKfkmKvw/s1600-h/DSC00761.jpg" target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 269px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SmuA_coNvsI/AAAAAAAAA7g/CxzGKfkmKvw/s320/DSC00761.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362521608819687106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-3811960810137366876?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/3811960810137366876/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=3811960810137366876&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/3811960810137366876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/3811960810137366876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/07/em-destino-incerto.html' title='Em destino incerto'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SmuA_coNvsI/AAAAAAAAA7g/CxzGKfkmKvw/s72-c/DSC00761.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-5733673359350463453</id><published>2009-07-25T00:27:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T00:31:35.193+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Igreja Nossa Senhora da Conceição - Vila Real</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SmpDX_v9BsI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/rpY5uG4D5eQ/s1600-h/DSC00593.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SmpDX_v9BsI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/rpY5uG4D5eQ/s320/DSC00593.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362172385866614466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Coordenadas GPS:&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  41°18'20.71"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   7°44'36.81"W&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-5733673359350463453?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5733673359350463453/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=5733673359350463453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5733673359350463453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/5733673359350463453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/07/igreja-nossa-senhora-da-conceicao-vila.html' title='Igreja Nossa Senhora da Conceição - Vila Real'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SmpDX_v9BsI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/rpY5uG4D5eQ/s72-c/DSC00593.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-868155701781803143</id><published>2009-07-15T20:11:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T20:17:37.376+01:00</updated><title type='text'>WTCC - Circuito Boavista - As Fotos</title><content type='html'>Conforme o prometido aqui fica uma pequena apresentação do grande evento, que decorreu nos dias 4 e 5 de Julho de 2009, no Circuito da Boavista - Porto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align='center'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="520" height="316"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E7bGwfMisnY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E7bGwfMisnY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="520" height="316"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-868155701781803143?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/868155701781803143/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=868155701781803143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/868155701781803143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/868155701781803143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/07/wtcc-circuito-boavista-as-fotos.html' title='WTCC - Circuito Boavista - As Fotos'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-1866228876598794036</id><published>2009-07-08T22:07:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T22:36:05.199+01:00</updated><title type='text'>WTCC - Circuito da Boavista - Porto - 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SlUKqx558QI/AAAAAAAAA7I/-1ZBBDsmnOA/s1600-h/DSC00463_edit.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SlUKqx558QI/AAAAAAAAA7I/-1ZBBDsmnOA/s320/DSC00463_edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356199061894066434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O WTCC (FIA World Touring Car Championship), trata-se de uma das mais importantes provas de competição automóvel mundial, no segmento de automóveis de turismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma vez a prova veio até ao nosso País, mais precisamente ao lendário Circuito da Boavista, na cidade do Porto, com significativo impacto junto do público e na imprensa internacional, prestigiando o País.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta jornada teve uma razão especial, já que a segunda corrida de domingo, marcou o momento histórico para o WTCC, pois foi a centésima corrida desde que o campeonato renasceu em 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SlUNnsRkBCI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/j-y_ZLfuAh0/s1600-h/DSC00517.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SlUNnsRkBCI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/j-y_ZLfuAh0/s320/DSC00517.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356202307377955874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A presença do português Tiago Monteiro neste campeonato, piloto da Seat Sport,  foi sem dúvida uma motivação adicional para os espectadores rumarem ao circuito da Boavista e aplaudirem este jovem piloto. Tiago Monteiro, correndo em casa conseguiu o 4º lugar na 1º corrida, ficando em 5º lugar na corrida da tarde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brevemente será lançada a galeria de imagens desde evento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo entretanto um link para um reportagem da Eurosport, com Tiago Monteiro nos bastidores da prova realizada este fim de semana no Porto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://videos.eurosport.com/fiawtcc/porto/2009/inside-wtcc-with.-tiago-mo_vid109796/wtcc-player.shtml" target='_blank'&gt;http://videos.eurosport.com/fiawtcc/porto/2009/inside-wtcc-with.-tiago-mo_vid109796/wtcc-player.shtml&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-1866228876598794036?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/1866228876598794036/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=1866228876598794036&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/1866228876598794036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/1866228876598794036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/07/wtcc-circuito-da-boavista-porto-2009.html' title='WTCC - Circuito da Boavista - Porto - 2009'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SlUKqx558QI/AAAAAAAAA7I/-1ZBBDsmnOA/s72-c/DSC00463_edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-2825689649099262703</id><published>2009-06-29T22:38:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T22:43:58.785+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaivotas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Skk0ka3C17I/AAAAAAAAA7A/ysvSQPNnopc/s1600-h/DSC00385.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Skk0ka3C17I/AAAAAAAAA7A/ysvSQPNnopc/s320/DSC00385.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352867432396674994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As gaivotas são aves marinhas da familia Laridae e sub-ordem Lari. Em regra geral são aves médias a grandes, tipicamente cinzentas ou brancas, muitas vezes com marcas pretas na cabeça ou asas. Têm bicos fortes e compridos e patas com membranas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A maioria das gaivotas, nidificam no solo e são omnívoras e comem comida viva ou roubam alimento conforme surja a oportunidade.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-2825689649099262703?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/2825689649099262703/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=2825689649099262703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/2825689649099262703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/2825689649099262703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/06/gaivotas.html' title='Gaivotas'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Skk0ka3C17I/AAAAAAAAA7A/ysvSQPNnopc/s72-c/DSC00385.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-4267458384582016948</id><published>2009-06-26T22:41:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T23:21:56.747+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O Tributo ao Rei da Pop - Michael Jackson</title><content type='html'>No adeus ao Rei da Pop, deixo no ar&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; I Just Cant Stop Loving You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tai2j3dVSUQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tai2j3dVSUQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-4267458384582016948?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/4267458384582016948/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=4267458384582016948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4267458384582016948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4267458384582016948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-tributo-ao-rei-da-pop-michael-jackson.html' title='O Tributo ao Rei da Pop - Michael Jackson'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-1761614617748861055</id><published>2009-06-24T17:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T17:21:34.826+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tecnica curiosa de tirar fotos :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SkJSP4WXQSI/AAAAAAAAA6g/swYCVWe9Q1U/s1600-h/DSC00341.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SkJSP4WXQSI/AAAAAAAAA6g/swYCVWe9Q1U/s320/DSC00341.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350929740047270178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma tecnica curiosa de se tirar fotografias com máquinas compactas :). Mais um pouco e colocava-se dentro de água para tirar a foto...ehehehe&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/2029009900590080397-1761614617748861055?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/1761614617748861055/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=1761614617748861055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/1761614617748861055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/1761614617748861055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/06/tecnica-curiosa-de-tirar-fotos.html' title='Tecnica curiosa de tirar fotos :)'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SkJSP4WXQSI/AAAAAAAAA6g/swYCVWe9Q1U/s72-c/DSC00341.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-6413878550475685733</id><published>2009-06-21T20:14:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T20:33:25.114+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Elevador do Bom Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sj6G0xBt6LI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/C9M5MzYArMY/s1600-h/DSC00309.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sj6G0xBt6LI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/C9M5MzYArMY/s320/DSC00309.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349861648434587826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Este elevador do Bom Jesus é um funicular que liga a parte alta da cidade de Braga ao Santuário do Bom Jesus, sendo gerido pela confraria do Bom Jesus do Monte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O elevador segue um percurso paralelo a uma escadaria monumental conhecida como Escadórios do Bom Jesus e termina na sua parte superior junto à estátua equestre de São Longuinhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funciona sobre uma rampa e é constituído por duas cabines independentes, ligadas entre si por um sistema funicular do tipo endless rope (carruagem de cabos). O seu funcionamento baseia-se no sistena de contrapeso de água. As cabines tem um depósito que é cheio de água, quando estão no nível superior e vazio no nível inferior. A diferença de pesos obtida permite a deslocação. No elevador do Bom Jesus, a quantidade de água é calculada em função do número de passageiros que pretendem efectuar a viagem em cada sentido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coordenadas GPS:&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  41°33'17.81"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   8°22'40.99"W&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/2029009900590080397-6413878550475685733?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/6413878550475685733/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=6413878550475685733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/6413878550475685733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/6413878550475685733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/06/elevador-do-bom-jesus.html' title='Elevador do Bom Jesus'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sj6G0xBt6LI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/C9M5MzYArMY/s72-c/DSC00309.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-6650049720465943911</id><published>2009-06-18T21:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T21:44:24.208+01:00</updated><title type='text'>As cores do céu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sjqmz_yb7-I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/GehKMMIWobE/s1600-h/DSC00297.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sjqmz_yb7-I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/GehKMMIWobE/s320/DSC00297.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348770919682404322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O contraste de cores quando o sol se põem.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-6650049720465943911?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/6650049720465943911/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=6650049720465943911&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/6650049720465943911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/6650049720465943911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/06/as-cores-do-ceu.html' title='As cores do céu'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sjqmz_yb7-I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/GehKMMIWobE/s72-c/DSC00297.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-405359345759075387</id><published>2009-06-15T19:03:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T19:15:58.048+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Serra do Marão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SjaNAm0UcSI/AAAAAAAAA6I/HoA64GubtpM/s1600-h/DSC00280.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SjaNAm0UcSI/AAAAAAAAA6I/HoA64GubtpM/s320/DSC00280.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347616649108549922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esta serra é a sexta maior elevação de Portugal Continental, com 1415 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mts&lt;/span&gt; de altitude e 6879 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mts&lt;/span&gt; de proeminência topográfica. Situa-se na região de transição do Douro Litoral e Alto Douro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No ponto mais alto encontra-se o vértice geodésico do Marão e o Observatório Astronómico do Marão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sua inércia confere ao clima do interior transmontano um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;caractér&lt;/span&gt; mais continental. Apresenta uma boa mancha vegetal, embora sejam frequentes os incêndios de Verão, essencialmente constituída por pinheiros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geologicamente é composta ou por largas manchas xistosas ou &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;graniticas&lt;/span&gt;, existindo na zona da localidade de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Campanhó&lt;/span&gt; uma pequena bolsa calcária, que é explorada para fins agrícolas (para correcção da acidez dos solos).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao longo da serra encontram-se diversas instalações abandonadas da exploração de minas de volfrâmio que tiveram o seu auge nos tempos da segunda guerra mundial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coordenadas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;GPS&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  41°16'31.80"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   7°55'56.79"W&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-405359345759075387?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/405359345759075387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=405359345759075387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/405359345759075387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/405359345759075387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/06/serra-do-marao.html' title='Serra do Marão'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SjaNAm0UcSI/AAAAAAAAA6I/HoA64GubtpM/s72-c/DSC00280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-320848033515779967</id><published>2009-06-13T00:02:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T00:09:51.204+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitesurf - Praia do Cabedelo - Viana do Castelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SjLe_xem_UI/AAAAAAAAA6A/yS0OFwKot-0/s1600-h/DSC00262.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SjLe_xem_UI/AAAAAAAAA6A/yS0OFwKot-0/s320/DSC00262.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346580894837046594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Este desporto aquático utiliza uma pipa (conhecida também por papagaio) e uma prancha com uma estrutura de suporte para os pés. A pessoa com a pipa presa à cintura, coloca-se em cima da prancha e sobre a água, é impulsionada pelo vento, conseguindo realizar saltos incriveis nas ondas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O kitesurf foi inventado em 1985 por dois irmãos franceses, mas apenas atingiu alguma popularidade a meio da dédaca de 1990.&lt;/p&gt;Cordenadas GPS:&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  41°40'47.38"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   8°50'1.07"W&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-320848033515779967?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/320848033515779967/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=320848033515779967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/320848033515779967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/320848033515779967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/06/kitesurf-praia-do-cabedelo-viana-do.html' title='Kitesurf - Praia do Cabedelo - Viana do Castelo'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SjLe_xem_UI/AAAAAAAAA6A/yS0OFwKot-0/s72-c/DSC00262.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-580149624321145406</id><published>2009-06-11T19:48:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T19:55:47.863+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Farol de Montedor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SjFRnKF0PII/AAAAAAAAA54/mpNezVRlsyM/s1600-h/DSC00238.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SjFRnKF0PII/AAAAAAAAA54/mpNezVRlsyM/s320/DSC00238.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346143965830986882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Este Farol localiza-se no lugar de Montedor, na freguesia de Carreço, em Viana do Castelo. É o farol mais setentrional do país e entrou em funcionamento em 20 de Março de 1910. Possui uma torre quadrangular em cantaria de granito com altura de 28 metros (103 metros de altitude acima do nível do mar).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coordenadas GPS:&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  41°45'5.47"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   8°52'23.39"W&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-580149624321145406?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/580149624321145406/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=580149624321145406&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/580149624321145406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/580149624321145406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/06/farol-de-montedor.html' title='Farol de Montedor'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SjFRnKF0PII/AAAAAAAAA54/mpNezVRlsyM/s72-c/DSC00238.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-1938226385407743546</id><published>2009-06-10T23:45:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T23:50:32.136+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A despedida dos relvados de Luis Figo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para mim, a despedida do melhor jogador português dos ultimos anos, pelo profissionalismo, pela postura, pelo fair play e em especial pela dedicação quando jogava pela nossa selecção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui deixo um video de alguns dos seus grandes momentos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VVE-sZ_e17M&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VVE-sZ_e17M&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-1938226385407743546?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/1938226385407743546/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=1938226385407743546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/1938226385407743546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/1938226385407743546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/06/despedida-dos-relvados-de-luis-figo.html' title='A despedida dos relvados de Luis Figo'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-3531054744533119592</id><published>2009-06-10T12:38:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T13:35:31.970+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vai uma cereja?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Si-bTeQw4SI/AAAAAAAAA5I/MP6344Rj6wU/s1600-h/DSC00226.jpg" target="_'blank'"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Si-bTeQw4SI/AAAAAAAAA5I/MP6344Rj6wU/s320/DSC00226.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345662041555263778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As cerejas são frutos pequenos e arredondados que podem apresentar várias cores, sendo o vermelho a mais comum entre as variedades comestíveis. A cereja doce, de polpa macia e suculenta, é servida ao natural. A cereja ácida ou ginja, de polpa bem mais firme, é usada na fabricação de conservas, compotas e bebidas licorosas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As cerejas contém proteínas, calcio, ferro e vitaminas A, B e C. Quando consumida ao natural, tem propriedades refrescantes, diuréticas e laxativas. Como a cereja é muito rica em "tanino", consumida em excesso pode provocar problemas estomacais, não sendo aconselhável consumir mais de 200 ou 300 gramas da fruta por dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai uma cereja?!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-3531054744533119592?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/3531054744533119592/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=3531054744533119592&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/3531054744533119592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/3531054744533119592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/06/vai-uma-cereja.html' title='Vai uma cereja?!'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Si-bTeQw4SI/AAAAAAAAA5I/MP6344Rj6wU/s72-c/DSC00226.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-7282590172568806695</id><published>2009-06-08T23:11:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T23:26:35.272+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Festividades da Campa do Preto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Si2MnTo1ndI/AAAAAAAAA4U/HYtI07uNrzo/s1600-h/campa_do_preto.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Si2MnTo1ndI/AAAAAAAAA4U/HYtI07uNrzo/s320/campa_do_preto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345082939672993234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Foi no fim de semana passado de 5, 6 e 7 de Maio que decorreram as festas da Campa do Preto na Maia, cumprindo-se assim a traduzir de muitos anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;É bem conhecida a história do "Santo Preto". Um proprietário de Guilhabreu, por volta de 1790, e por desavenças várias com um seu criado (escr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;avo), amarrou-o ao cavalo, lançou-se à desfilada, e o pobre do negro foi sendo arrastado pela cavalgadura e pelo cavaleiro, indo sendo desmembrado pelo atrito com o chão, até que a cabeça haveria de ser encontrada em Gemunde, onde o sepultaram.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Não é este o local e o momento de fazer crítica histórica a este episódio. O que é facto é que a festa da Campa do Preto, assim conhecida pela população, mesmo que travestida de outras designações, como a de Festa da Cereja, continua a dar-se, e que consegue aqui, com cautelas que baste, fazer-se uma curiosa simbiose entre o pagão e o cristão.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Pinho Leal, comentando o facto afirma: "Foi isto sabido pelas autoridades eclesiásticas e administrativas, que mandaram para aqui uma força de tropa que demoliu tudo e prendeu os especuladores criminosos".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sabemos, pelo respectivo processo, que, para além da intervenção policial, houve uma "peritagem" ao local, ordenada pelo Administrador do Distrito. A ela assistiram, entre outros,  três clérigos, dois juízes, e muita muita gente. Feitas as competentes averiguações superficiais, procedeu-se depois a escavações, verificando-se que no local não foi encontrado "nem um osso de gato".  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Si2PAQ0LK1I/AAAAAAAAA4k/Bp7FQ9keSfA/s1600-h/fogo.jpg" target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Si2PAQ0LK1I/AAAAAAAAA4k/Bp7FQ9keSfA/s320/fogo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345085567435221842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mesmo assim a devoção ao Santo Preto não esmoreceu, levando a que no prestigiado "Tripeiro", em 1909, se escrevesse contra ela nova diatribe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;E a "romaria" continua até hoje, sendo mesmo um dos grandes acontecimentos pop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ulares desta zona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ícone da freguesia de Gemunde, é mais um dos (felizmente ainda) muitos contrastes entre o rural e o urbano nesta antiquíssima Terra da Maia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coordenadas GPS&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  41°15'50.08"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   8°38'1.21"W&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-7282590172568806695?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/7282590172568806695/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=7282590172568806695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/7282590172568806695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/7282590172568806695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/06/festividades-da-campa-do-preto.html' title='Festividades da Campa do Preto'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Si2MnTo1ndI/AAAAAAAAA4U/HYtI07uNrzo/s72-c/campa_do_preto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-2745072996736718927</id><published>2009-06-07T22:47:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T23:14:37.323+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Castro de S. Paio - Labruge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Siw1nkXqpWI/AAAAAAAAA4M/vxw-qoFtGDc/s1600-h/castro-s.-paio.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Siw1nkXqpWI/AAAAAAAAA4M/vxw-qoFtGDc/s320/castro-s.-paio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344705811676046690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;É nesta localidade "Castro de São Paio", situada na freguesia de Labruge do concelho de Vila Conde, que se tem esta vista fantástica sobre o mar. Neste local existem passadiços para caminhadas junto à costa e também uma esplanada, onde se tomar algo desfrutando desta vista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coordenadas GPS&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  41°16'55.28"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   8°43'52.75"W&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-2745072996736718927?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/2745072996736718927/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=2745072996736718927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/2745072996736718927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/2745072996736718927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/06/castro-de-s-paio-labruge.html' title='Castro de S. Paio - Labruge'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Siw1nkXqpWI/AAAAAAAAA4M/vxw-qoFtGDc/s72-c/castro-s.-paio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-6454506139612978701</id><published>2009-06-05T22:52:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T22:56:47.169+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Porto Antigo - Cinfães</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SimTznHUhoI/AAAAAAAAA38/3mRbGaGxeoI/s1600-h/cinfaes.jpg" target="_blank&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SimTznHUhoI/AAAAAAAAA38/3mRbGaGxeoI/s320/cinfaes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343964947734103682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nas proximidades de Cinfães, entre o verde das encostas ribeirinhas e o ondular das águas do Rio Douro, encontramos a baía de Porto Antigo, onde podemos desfrutar de uma vista lindissima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coordenadas GPS&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  41° 5'24.02"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   8° 4'47.06"W&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-6454506139612978701?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/6454506139612978701/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=6454506139612978701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/6454506139612978701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/6454506139612978701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/06/porto-antigo-cinfaes.html' title='Porto Antigo - Cinfães'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SimTznHUhoI/AAAAAAAAA38/3mRbGaGxeoI/s72-c/cinfaes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-3998525073748185958</id><published>2009-06-03T21:48:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T21:04:31.182+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Albufeira da Barragem de Vilarinho das Furnas - Gerês</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SibhreQldbI/AAAAAAAAA20/D9Mdl6FYeYo/s1600-h/106_3247.jpg" target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SibhreQldbI/AAAAAAAAA20/D9Mdl6FYeYo/s320/106_3247.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343206144894924210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Para esta vista magnifica, resta-me apenas partilhar as coordenadas GPS, para que um dia possam usufruir desta linda paisagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  41°45'49.38"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   8°12'32.64"W&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-3998525073748185958?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/3998525073748185958/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=3998525073748185958&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/3998525073748185958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/3998525073748185958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/06/albufeira-da-barragem-de-vilarinho-das.html' title='Albufeira da Barragem de Vilarinho das Furnas - Gerês'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SibhreQldbI/AAAAAAAAA20/D9Mdl6FYeYo/s72-c/106_3247.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-4819734760983895483</id><published>2009-05-30T15:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T16:08:17.833+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amarante</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SiFKFLz7ePI/AAAAAAAAA1w/gisZAsqhy0A/s1600-h/100_6174.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SiFKFLz7ePI/AAAAAAAAA1w/gisZAsqhy0A/s320/100_6174.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341632085968517362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amarante e um vista do Rio Tâmega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coordenadas GPS:&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  41°16'2.84"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   8° 4'57.66"W&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object&gt;&lt;embed FLASHVARS='pays=pt&amp;langue=pt&amp;cat=1&amp;tracking=http%3A%2F%2Faffiliation.fotovista.com%2Ftrack%2Fclick.php%3Fbid%3DMjEzMDsxNDU1Nw%26desturl%3D' src='http://www.pixmania.com/tradebanner/flashshop/miniboutique_4v2.swf' width='500' height='433' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;img src='http://affiliation.fotovista.com/track/imp_img.php?bid=MjEzMDsxNDU1Nw' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-4819734760983895483?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/4819734760983895483/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=4819734760983895483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4819734760983895483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/4819734760983895483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/05/amarante.html' title='Amarante'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/SiFKFLz7ePI/AAAAAAAAA1w/gisZAsqhy0A/s72-c/100_6174.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-1632976188870331041</id><published>2009-05-28T22:04:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T22:24:49.603+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Festa das Rosas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sh78vM3qUHI/AAAAAAAAA1o/vkRx9_KsU_s/s1600-h/festarosas.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sh78vM3qUHI/AAAAAAAAA1o/vkRx9_KsU_s/s320/festarosas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340984095946723442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Festa Popular de Vila Franca de Lima - Viana do Castelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coordenadas GPS:&lt;br /&gt;Latitude -  41°40'55.63"N&lt;br /&gt;Longitude -   8°44'14.18"W&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a Tradição é....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/play?file=http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/RM2Hpodnh5zVyWW17BTw/mov/1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="263"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2029009900590080397-1632976188870331041?l=momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/1632976188870331041/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2029009900590080397&amp;postID=1632976188870331041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/1632976188870331041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2029009900590080397/posts/default/1632976188870331041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentosdeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/05/festa-das-rosas.html' title='Festa das Rosas'/><author><name>Hugo Silva</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/106008664227774375769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/--zCWZzrZraY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABVY/DZnAxCJWf-c/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sh78vM3qUHI/AAAAAAAAA1o/vkRx9_KsU_s/s72-c/festarosas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2029009900590080397.post-912116477715670246</id><published>2009-05-27T22:41:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T22:47:42.943+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lua</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o8uvdHnwt2A/Sh2zqjyAPLI/AAAAAAAAA1g/q0iA4J6Rj2I/s1600-h/moon.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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