<?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-20531793</id><updated>2011-12-15T03:59:01.747+01:00</updated><category term='Germany'/><category term='Singapore'/><category term='Indonesia'/><category term='Italy'/><category term='Egypt'/><category term='Mongolia'/><category term='Reunion Island'/><category term='United Arab Emirates'/><category term='Japan'/><category term='Kazakhstan'/><category term='Spain'/><category term='Brazil'/><category term='France'/><category term='United Kingdom'/><category term='India'/><category term='Switzerland'/><category term='USA'/><category term='Slovenia'/><title type='text'>The Traveler's Lounge</title><subtitle type='html'>Are you ready for a journey? 
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&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/all%20flags1.0.jpg"&gt; Read in English - Español - Português</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Patricia Bates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02965859255605448981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/pb.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20531793.post-3531862386817933495</id><published>2007-02-20T16:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T17:13:53.273+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Switzerland'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033645098013086290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RdsZjBh00lI/AAAAAAAAAHI/l7XxHtvNkDY/s400/zurichII-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 85px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 21px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="34" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/flag1.3.jpg" width="148" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Zurich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Travelers strive in finding the right attitude while they do the journey.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2007/02/zurich-during-their-journey-travelers.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033645712193409634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RdsaGxh00mI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/N9ZuT3ZHehA/s320/zurichII-1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Continuing the post about our day in Zurich&lt;/a&gt;, just before we went to the &lt;a href="http://www.musee-suisse.com/e/index2.html"&gt;Bärengasse Museum&lt;/a&gt;, we spent some hours in the lake promenade. The day was cold but the sun was shinning so brilliantly in the sky that we thought it could be a good idea to spend some time visiting a green house to walk within a light and warm environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s why we ended up visiting the Succulent Plant Collection of Zurich. The greenhouse is in the lakeside area of the city. Succulents are water storing plants originating from dry regions. They include cacti, algaves, aloes and stonecrops, among others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a fairly big collection including some very old species, dating back as far as 1929. The entrance is free and you can spend some nice hours in there. Below are some pictures we took. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Images: P Bates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RdsadBh00oI/AAAAAAAAAHg/F4A03yJn5JQ/s1600-h/zurichII-3.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033646094445499010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RdsadBh00oI/AAAAAAAAAHg/F4A03yJn5JQ/s320/zurichII-3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RdsaThh00nI/AAAAAAAAAHY/dnkLfAbAOuE/s1600-h/zurichII-2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033645931236741746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RdsaThh00nI/AAAAAAAAAHY/dnkLfAbAOuE/s320/zurichII-2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 74px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 22px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="35" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/argspan%20flag.21.jpg" width="110" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Zurich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Viajeros se esfuerzan para tener una actitud correcta durante su jornada.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2007/02/zurich-during-their-journey-travelers.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033647464540066466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/Rdsbsxh00qI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Tdrzk9_GKyc/s320/zurichII-6.gif" border="0" /&gt;Siguiendo la publicación anterior sobre el día que hemos pasado en Zurich&lt;/a&gt;, antes de irnos al &lt;a href="http://www.musee-suisse.com/e/index2.html"&gt;Museo Bärengasse&lt;/a&gt;, hemos pasado algunas horas cerca del lago. El día estaba frío pero el sol brillaba fuerte en el cielo y por eso hemos pensado que podría ser una buena idea ir a visitar un invernadero y caminar en un lugar tibio y lleno de luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exactamente por eso fuimos a visitar la Colección de Plantas Suculentas de Zurich. El invernadero se queda en el área del lago en la ciudad. Suculentas son platas que almacenan agua y son originarias de regiones áridas. Ellas incluyen cactus, algaváceas, áloes y crasuláceas, entre muchas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La colección es bastante grande y hay algunas especies muy antiguas, con la fecha de 1929. La entrada es gratis y uno puede pasar algunas horas bastante agradables allí. Acá están algunas fotos que hemos sacado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Fotos: P Bates&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033647108057780882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RdsbYBh00pI/AAAAAAAAAHo/WmU1ZP_-P_M/s400/zurichII-7.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.48.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zurique&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Viajantes se esforçam para ter uma atitude correta durante a jornada.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/Rd3ABhh00tI/AAAAAAAAAIo/tRbkjbdfjdA/s1600-h/zurichII-4.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034391090882728658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="393" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/Rd3ABhh00tI/AAAAAAAAAIo/tRbkjbdfjdA/s400/zurichII-4.gif" width="273" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2007/02/zurich-during-their-journey-travelers.html"&gt;Seguindo a publicação anterior sobre o dia que passamos em Zurique&lt;/a&gt;, antes de irmos ao &lt;a href="http://www.musee-suisse.com/e/index2.html"&gt;Museu Bärengasse&lt;/a&gt;, fomos passear na beira do lago. O dia estava frio, mas o sol brilhava forte no céu e por isso pensamos que seria uma boa idéia ir visitar uma estufa de plantas e caminhar dentro de um lugar morno e luminoso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É por isso que terminamos indo visitar a Coleção de Plantas Suculentas de Zurique. A estufa fica na cidade, na área do logo. Suculentas são plantas que armazenam água e são originárias de regiões secas e áridas. Elas incluem os cactos, agaváceas, aloés e crassuláceas, entre muitas outras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A coleção é bastante grande e inclui algumas espécies muito antigas, do ano de 1929. A entrada é grátis e você pode passar algumas horas bem agradáveis lá. Eu coloquei aqui no blog algumas fotos que tirei durante a nossa visita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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The country’s political capital is Bern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our aim was to visit the &lt;a href="http://www.zuerigeld.ch"&gt;Bärengasse Museum &lt;/a&gt;to see a small but special exhibition that few people have heard about: “The People from Zurich and their Money”. I must say it was an interesting name for an interesting exhibition that portrayed the history of Zurich through the evolution of its money system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History goes that the Celts, most probably a tribe called Helvetier, coined the first coins in the region. But the evolution of money really developed when the Romans crossed the north part of the Alps in the year 15 BC and conquered the region. They called the city “Turicum”, which later became the “Tigurinae Republic”, and later Zurich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Romans transformed an economy based on exchange into a smart economic system based on money (Denar).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also interesting to see some pictures – without legend - of the executive board of the Credit Suisse mixed in the display. The bank’s board is inside a very special and luxurious building with marble floors and statues. Later I found out that the Credit Suisse was one of the sponsors of the exhibition.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Images: above: Antique treasure box to carry money, 5 Dukaten 1720 and view from Zurich with the lake; below: Celt coins (Apolo head).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030757340195439458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RdDXJZWJw2I/AAAAAAAAAFk/Zt90j2sdKkw/s400/zurich3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 78px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 23px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="35" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/argspan%20flag.21.jpg" width="110" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Zurich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Durante su jornada, viajeros mantienen su corazón y su mente abierta para la magia de las atracciones magnéticas.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;El fin de semana pasado fuimos a Zurich, la capital económica y de negocios de Suiza. La capital política del país es Berna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuestro objetivo era visitar el &lt;a href="http://www.zuerigeld.ch/"&gt;Museo Bäarengasse&lt;/a&gt; para ver una exhibición pequeña, pero muy especial que poca gente ha escuchado: “La gente de Zurich y su dinero”. Debo decirlo que es un nombre interesante para una exhibición que retrata la historia de Zurich a través de la evolución de su sistema de dinero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La historia cuenta que los Celtas, muy posiblemente una tribu llamada Helvetier, han tallado las primeras monedas en la región. Pero la evolución del dinero realmente se ha desarrollado cuando los romanos cruzaron el norte de los Alpes en el año 15 antes de Cristo y conquistaron la región. Ellos la han llamado “Turicum”, que más tarde se ha tornado la “Republica Tigurinae” y finalmente Zurich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los romanos han transformado una economía basada en intercambio en un sistema bastante inteligente e ingenioso basado en dinero (Denar).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fue también bastante interesante ver algunas fotos – sin legenda – de la directoria ejecutiva del banco Credit Suisse mezcladas en la exhibición. La directoria del banco se queda dentro de un edificio muy especial y lujoso con pisos de mármol y estatuas. Más tarde, me he enterado que el Credit Suisse era una de los patrocinadores de la exhibición.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Imágenes: arriba: antigua caja de tesoros para cargar dinero, 5 Dukaten del año 1720 y la vista de Zurich con el lago; abajo: monedas celtas (cabeza de Apolo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030757670907921282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RdDXcpWJw4I/AAAAAAAAAF0/ZU-HWEJXBm4/s400/zurich4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="23" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.48.jpg" width="77" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zurique&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-“Durante sua jornada, viajantes mantém seu coração e sua mente aberta para a magia das atrações magnéticas.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No fim de semana passado fomos visitar Zurique, a capital econômica e financeira da Suíça. A capital política do país é Berna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nosso objetivo era visitar o &lt;a href="http://www.zuerigeld.ch/"&gt;Museu Bärengasse&lt;/a&gt; para ver uma exibição pequena, mas muito especial que poucos escutaram falar: “As pessoas de Zurique e seu dinheiro”. Devo dizer que é um nome interessante para uma exibição que retratou a história de Zurique através da evolução do seu sistema de dinheiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A história conta que os Celtas, possivelmente uma tribo chamada Helvetier, foram os primeiros a cunhar as primeiras moedas na região. Mas a evolução do dinheiro realmente se desenvolveu quando os romanos atravessaram o norte dos Alpes no ano 15 antes de Cristo e conquistaram a região. Eles chamaram a cidade de “Turicum”, que mais tarde se tornou a “República Tigurinae” e finalmente Zurique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os romanos transformaram uma economia baseada em intercâmbio num sistema econômico inteligente e engenhoso baseado em dinheiro (Denar).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi interessante ter visto algumas fotos – sem legenda – da diretoria executiva do Credit Suisse misturada na exibição. A diretoria do banco fica dentro de um edifício muito especial e luxuoso com pisos de mármore e estátuas. Mais tarde, eu descobri que o Credit Suisse era um dos patrocinadores da exibição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Imagens: acima: antigo baú de tesouraria para carregar dinheiro, 5 Dukaten do ano 1720 e vista de Zurique com o lago; Acima: moedas celtas (cabeça de Apolo).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RcIgWvNVxLI/AAAAAAAAAEc/3AR4HkTESl0/s400/Reunion+-+iii-8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 84px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 21px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="34" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/flag1.3.jpg" width="148" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reunion Island - Part III&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “For travelers, the journey in itself is a transformation process.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This post continues the series featuring the highlights of the exotic 10-day crossing of the Reunion Island, on the shores of the Indic Ocean, on foot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RcIejfNVxEI/AAAAAAAAADk/Jm-pD_xCyCE/s1600-h/Reunion+-+iii-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RcId2fNVxCI/AAAAAAAAADU/7f3zoZIbuog/s1600-h/Reunion+-+iii-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RdHfKpWJw7I/AAAAAAAAAGg/00_2XjCxMGY/s1600-h/Reunion+-+iii-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RdHjAZWJw8I/AAAAAAAAAGw/Dpe-2j9fKBc/s1600-h/Reunion+-+iii-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031051854692860866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" height="280" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RdHjAZWJw8I/AAAAAAAAAGw/Dpe-2j9fKBc/s320/Reunion+-+iii-3.jpg" width="189" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The centre of the island is dominated by three cirques; large hollows with step sides often semicircular in shape resulting from the erosion of the collapsed walls of an extinct volcano. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;The views in to the Mafate cirque are amazing if not a little daunting when you are traversing very slipper mud ridges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;Crossing the cirques can be relentless experience of lots of steep ups &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;and downs, but the visual experience makes you forget any physical pain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The Cilaos cirque is the most inhabited and grew during the 19th&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RdHkr5WJw9I/AAAAAAAAAG4/TYKFe4dWIeo/s1600-h/Reunion+-+iii-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; century as a spa town. Today it provides a welcome break where the traveler can escape the traditional cuisine of curry chicken or spicy sausage stew. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026615069150397586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RcIfxfNVxJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/o_Lu-UAwyho/s400/Reunion+-+iii-9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photos and text: G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Links&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/02/reunion-island-travelers-feet-should.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Reunion Island - Introduction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/02/reunion-island-i-traveller-dont-go.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Reunion Island - Part I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/08/reunion-island-part-ii-travelers-know.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Reunion Island - Part II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026611199384863714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RcIcQPNVw-I/AAAAAAAAAC0/bbR47rB2YE0/s400/reunion3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 86px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 26px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="35" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/argspan%20flag.21.jpg" width="110" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Isla de La Reunión - III Parte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Para viajeros, la jornada en si misma es un proceso de transformación.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Este artículo sigue la serie presentando los puntos más interesantes de un exótico viaje a pie cruzando la Isla de la Reunión, al margen del océano Índico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RcIeLvNVxDI/AAAAAAAAADc/oB0alajb3ys/s1600-h/Reunion+-+iii-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026613321098708018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RcIeLvNVxDI/AAAAAAAAADc/oB0alajb3ys/s320/Reunion+-+iii-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;El centro de la isla es dominado por tres círculos, que son valles anchos cercados por altas paredes, generalmente en forma sémi-circular que fueron causadas por la erosión de las paredes que desmoronaron de un volcán extinto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;La vista para el círculo de Mafate es magnífica, pero también un poco amedrentadora si uno está atravesando por caminos de tierra resbalosos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cruzar los círculos puede ser una experiencia bastante cansadora y llena de etapas de bajadas y subidas, pero la experiencia visual le hace a uno olvidar cualquier dolor físico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El círculo de Cilaos es el más habitado y ha crecido durante el siglo 19 como un pueblo conocido por su Spa. Hoy en día el pueblo proporciona una bienvenida pausa donde los viajeros pueden escapar de la cocina tradicional de pollo al curry o cocidos picantes de salchichas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotos y texto: G Bates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Links&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/02/reunion-island-travelers-feet-should.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Isla de la Reunión - Introducción&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/02/reunion-island-i-traveller-dont-go.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Isla de la Reunión - I Parte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/08/reunion-island-part-ii-travelers-know.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Isla de La Reunión - II Parte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026612148572636146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RcIdHfNVw_I/AAAAAAAAAC8/5x7QxfAQXsw/s400/Reunion+-+iii-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.48.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Ilha da Reunião&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Para viajantes, a jornada em si mesma é um processo de transformação.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Este artigo continua a série mostrando os pontos mais interessantes de uma viagem de 10 dias atravessando à pé a Ilha da Reunião, às margens do Oceano Índico.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RcIdofNVxBI/AAAAAAAAADM/zRXk2oyPlM0/s1600-h/Reunion+-+iii-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026612715508319250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px" height="272" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RcIdofNVxBI/AAAAAAAAADM/zRXk2oyPlM0/s320/Reunion+-+iii-2.jpg" width="191" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O centro da ilha é dominado por três círculos, que são grandes cavidades côncavas com altos muros geralmente em forma semicircular que resultaram da erosão das paredes caídas de um vulcão extinto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;A vista para o circulo de Mafate é impressionante, senão um pouco amedrontadora quando você está atravessando por caminhos de barro escorregadios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atravessar os círculos pode ser uma experiência extenuante por causa de tantos altos e baixos, mas a experiência visual faz você esquecer qualquer dor física que estiver sentido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RcIfW_NVxHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/SGmReoIpSn0/s1600-h/Reunion+-+iii-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026614613883864178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" height="281" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RcIfW_NVxHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/SGmReoIpSn0/s320/Reunion+-+iii-7.jpg" width="202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;O circulo de Cilaos é o mais habitado de todos e cresceu durante o século 19 como um vilarejo de Spa. Hoje em dia esse vilarejo proporciona uma acolhedora pausa e os viajantes têm a oportunidade de escapar da cozinha tradicional de frango com curry ou cozido picante de salsicha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos e texto: G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Links&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/02/reunion-island-travelers-feet-should.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ilha da Reunião - Introdução&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/02/reunion-island-i-traveller-dont-go.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ilha da Reunião - I Parte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/08/reunion-island-part-ii-travelers-know.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ilha da Reunião - II Parte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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This time, while driving in the countryside we ended up visiting the town of Avenches in Switzerland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few have heard about it before, but the place is truly a small jewel within the French speaking Canton of Vaud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In ancient times, Avenches was known as &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aventicum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and it was not only the biggest city in the country, but also the capital of Roman Switzerland – possessing the glamorous title of &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Civitas Helvetiorum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avenches has a few, but highly interesting attractions: the medieval town with a XIII century castle, a Roman amphitheatre (the greatest place to visit) with 16,000 seats, baths, and the remains of a II century temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just next to the amphitheatre is the entrance to the Roman Museum. It has a precious collection of Roman objects found in the area and offers interesting dioramas representing Roman lifestyle in ancient times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were extremely lucky for being there at the time of the golden mask exhibition. In 1939 a crew of road workers found by chance the mask of a man’s face made of pure gold. After extensive research it was concluded that the golden mask belonged to the Roman Emperor Marcus Aurelius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021429229440887010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/Ra-zR42WaOI/AAAAAAAAABk/Ajk_qysWN5E/s400/Avenches2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;There are only two golden masks in the world nowadays as it is considered an extremely high tribute, even to an emperor. So, two questions remained, as what was something so important such as the Emperor’s golden mask doing in Avenches and how did it get lost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This mask is so precious and rare that it is kept in a bank vault somewhere (maybe in a bank in Zurich?) and a mystery surrounds its existence. Since its discovery, the golden mask was only exhibited twice in Avenches and we were very lucky for this opportunity to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Images: P Bates. Marcus Aurelius mask and old image of its discovery are from the Roman Museum of Avenches at &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.avenches.ch/aventicum/fr/default.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.avenches.ch/aventicum/fr/default.htm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021428877253568722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="251" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/Ra-y9Y2WaNI/AAAAAAAAABc/pd52Itp7wrg/s400/Avenches1.jpg" width="416" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 28px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="35" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/argspan%20flag.21.jpg" width="110" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Avenches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Viajeros son personas que están abiertas para vivir una búsqueda activa y dinámica.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;Parece que me puse a escribir una serie romana en los últimos meses. De esta vez mientras manejábamos por el interior, hemos visto la ciudad de Avenches en Suiza y nos hemos decidido a visitarla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poca gente ha escuchado nombrar a esa ciudad, pero el lugar es realmente una pequeña joya en el Cantón francés de Vaud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En los tiempos antiguos, Avenches era llamada &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aventicum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y no solamente era la ciudad más grande del país, pero también la capital de la Suiza romana, y tenia el titulo glamoroso de &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Civitas Helvetiorum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avenches tiene pocas atracciones, pero lo poco que tiene es muy interesante: la ciudad medieval con un castillo del siglo XIII, un anfiteatro romano (el mas grande lugar para visitar) con 16.000 lugares, casas de baño romanas y las ruinas de un templo del siglo II.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al lado del anfiteatro está la entrada para el museo romano, que tiene una preciosa colección de objetos que fueron encontrados en el área y ofrece varias representaciones en dioramas de la vida romana en los tiempos antiguos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/Ra-zfY2WaPI/AAAAAAAAABs/R_9GVa45ldQ/s1600-h/Avenches3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021429461369121010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="274" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/Ra-zfY2WaPI/AAAAAAAAABs/R_9GVa45ldQ/s400/Avenches3.jpg" width="186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;Hemos tenido mucha suerte por estar allí durante la exhibición de la mascara de oro. En 1939 un grupo de trabajadores ha encontrado por casualidad la mascara del rostro de un hombre toda hecha de puro oro. Después de varias investigaciones fue concluido que la mascara pertenecía al imperador romano Marco Aurelio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta ahora apenas dos mascaras de oro fueron encontradas en todo el mundo, porque eso es considerado un tributo muy alto, mismo para un emperador. Lo que nos lleva a dos preguntas: ¿Qué hacia algo tan precioso en Avenches y como se ha perdido algo tan raro allí?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mascara es algo tan valioso y raro que es conservada en una caja bancaria en algún lugar (¿talvez un banco en Zurich?) y un misterio envuelve su existencia. Desde su descubrimiento, la mascara de oro fue apenas exhibida dos veces en el museo de Avenches. Por eso hemos tenido tanta suerte en poder verla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Imágenes: P Bates. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Imagen de marco Aurelio y la descubierta de la mascara pertenecen al &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;museo romano de Avenches: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.avenches.ch/aventicum/fr/default.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.avenches.ch/aventicum/fr/default.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021431050507020562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/Ra-0742WaRI/AAAAAAAAAB8/5n1mHnfnPug/s400/Avenches6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.48.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Avenches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Viajantes são pessoas que estão abertas para viver uma busca dinâmica e ativa.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Parece que fui pega para escrever uma série romana nestes últimos meses! Desta vez, enquanto dirigíamos pelo interior da Suíça acabamos visitando Avenches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pouca gente escutou falar desse lugar antes, mas a cidade é verdadeiramente uma pequenina jóia no cantão francês de Vaud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos tempos antigos, Avenches era chamada &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aventicum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e não era só a cidade mais grande do país, como também a capital da Suíça romana – possuindo o título glamoroso de &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Civitas Helvetiorum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/Ra-8-o2WaTI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TMAkiTZRiY/s1600-h/Avenches5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021439893844683058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="225" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/Ra-8-o2WaTI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TMAkiTZRiY/s320/Avenches5.jpg" width="292" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Avenches não tem muitas atrações, mas as poucas que tem são super interessantes: a cidadezinha medieval com um castelo do século XIII, o anfiteatro romano (o maior lugar para visitar) com 16.000 lugares, as casas de banho romanas e as ruínas de um templo do século II.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao lado do anfiteatro está a entrada para o museu romano, que possui uma coleção preciosa dos objetos encontrados na região e oferece vários dioramas interessantes representando o estilo de vida romano na antiguidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi muita sorte estar lá durante a exibição da máscara de ouro. Em 1939, um grupo de trabalhadores descobriu por acaso a máscara do rosto de um homem toda feita de ouro puro. Depois de muita pesquisa, foi concluído que a máscara de ouro pertencia ao imperador romano Marco Aurélio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até hoje, no mundo inteiro, foram encontradas apenas duas máscaras de ouro, pois tal objeto é considerado um tributo altíssimo, mesmo para um imperador. O que nos leva a duas questões: o que fazia algo tão precioso como a máscara do imperador em Avenches e como é que algo tão raro foi se perder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A máscara é considerada algo tão valioso e único que é mantida numa cofre bancário em algum lugar (talvez um banco em Zurique?) e existe uma onda de mistério ao redor de sua existência. Desde a sua descoberta, a máscara de ouro foi exibida apenas duas vezes no museu de Avenches – por isso, tivemos muita sorte em poder vê-la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Imagens: P Bates. A imagem da mascara de ouro de Marco Aurélio e a antiga imagem de sua descoberta pertencem ao museu romano de Avenches, &lt;a href="http://www.avenches.ch/aventicum/fr/default.htm"&gt;http://www.avenches.ch/aventicum/fr/default.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20531793-6000810936416535447?l=travelerslounge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/feeds/6000810936416535447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20531793&amp;postID=6000810936416535447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/6000810936416535447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/6000810936416535447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2007/01/avenches-travelers-are-people-who-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia Bates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02965859255605448981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/pb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/Ra-0XI2WaQI/AAAAAAAAAB0/J0R3fcV6oSE/s72-c/Avenches4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20531793.post-464473519594885662</id><published>2006-12-05T18:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T18:02:29.320+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005093363893026850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 416px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="229" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RXWp5XaCQCI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ALoR4hlKrSA/s400/Hadrians+Villa+Lake.jpg" width="416" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 71px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 19px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="34" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/flag1.3.jpg" width="148" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tivoli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “During their journey, travelers create a vision of their own future.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tivoli is about 30 kilometers (19 miles) away from Rome and is best known nowadays as the place to visit ancient Roman villas. And that’s the reason we went there: to visit Hadrian’s Villa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The small city is on the top of a high hill and the entrance to the Villa, which is a UNESCO World Heritage Site, is found just a short distance from the center of town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RXWrO3aCQFI/AAAAAAAAAA0/E04IGD9jkOg/s1600-h/Hadrians+Villa+Mosaic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005094832771842130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RXWrO3aCQFI/AAAAAAAAAA0/E04IGD9jkOg/s400/Hadrians+Villa+Mosaic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the time Hadrian’s Villa was built, Tivoli was called Tibur. It is said that the Roman Emperor Hadrian disliked the palace on the Palatine Hill in Rome and ordered the Villa to be built in the early 2nd century. Eventually, the Villa became his permanent residence and during the later years of his reign, he actually governed the whole empire from the Villa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Don’t let the humble title of “Villa” fool you. The place is actually a mini city and a magnificent living example of Roman architecture and luxury. I have been to several ancient sites, but nothing compares to the experience of walking through the buildings, gardens, baths, and lakes in the Villa. Even parts of the mosaic are still there to be appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an incredible experience to really get the feeling of how sophisticated and refined the Romans were in technology, architecture and art at such an early period in the history of mankind. That’s something truly unique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photos: P&amp;G Bates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005093840634396738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="275" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RXWqVHaCQEI/AAAAAAAAAAs/svFa380zmL0/s400/Hadrians+Villa+View.jpg" width="414" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 28px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="35" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/argspan%20flag.21.jpg" width="110" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tivoli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Durante su jornada, viajeros van creando la visión de su propio futuro.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tivoli esta a 30 quilómetros (19 millas) de Roma y es conocida hoy en día por ser el lugar para visitar antiguas villas romanas. Y por eso fuimos allí: para visitar la Villa de Adriano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RXWpsnaCQBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RErKxAAOD68/s1600-h/Hadrians+Villa+Flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005093144849694738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RXWpsnaCQBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RErKxAAOD68/s400/Hadrians+Villa+Flower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;El pueblo queda en la cumbre de una colina alta y la entrada para la Villa, que es un sitio de Patrimonio de la Humanidad de la UNESCO, se encuentra a una pequeña distancia desde el centro de la ciudad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el tiempo en que la Villa de Adriano fue construida, Tivoli tenía el nombre de Tibur. Cuentan que al Imperador Adriano no le gustaba el palacio en la Colina Palatina en Roma, y por eso ha ordenado la construcción de la Villa en el comienzo del 2° siglo. Con el tiempo, la Villa se ha tornado su residencia permanente y durante los últimos años de su gobierno Adriano ha gobernado a todo el imperio romano desde la Villa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No deje que el simple nombre “Villa” lo engañe. El lugar es en realidad una mini ciudad y un ejemplo magnifico de arquitectura y lujo romano. Ya he visitado muchos lugares antiguos, pero nada se compara a la experiencia de caminar por los edificios, jardines, casas de baños y lagos de la Villa. Mismo parte de los mosaicos todavía están allí para que podamos apreciarlos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fue una experiencia increíble poder ver como los romanos eran sofisticados y refinados y que expertos eran en tecnología, arquitectura y arte durante un tiempo tan temprano de la historia de la humanidad. La Villa es realmente algo especial. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos: P y G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RXWpdnaCQAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkH30ROZerM/s1600-h/Hadrians+Villa+Columns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005092887151656962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RXWpdnaCQAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkH30ROZerM/s400/Hadrians+Villa+Columns.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.48.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tivoli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Durante sua jornada, viajantes vão criando a visão do seu próprio futuro”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tivoli fica a 30 quilômetros (19 milhas) de distância de Roma e é mais conhecida hoje em dia como sendo um lugar para se visitar vilas romanas. E é por isso mesmo que fomos lá: para visitar a Vila de Adriano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cidadezinha fica no alto de uma colina alta e a entrada para a Vila, que foi nomeada como Patrimônio da Humanidade pela UNESCO, se encontra a uns poucos quilômetros de distância do centro da cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No tempo em que a Vila de Adriano foi construída, Tivoli era chamada Tibur. Conta a história, que o Imperador Adriano não gostava do Palácio da Colina Palatina em Roma, e por isso ordenou a construção da Vila no início do século II. Com o passar do tempo, a Vila se tornou de fato sua residência oficial e durante os últimos anos do seu governo Adriano chegou a governar a todo o Império Romano desde a Vila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não deixe que o simples nome “Vila” o engane. O lugar é na realidade uma mini cidade e um exemplo magnífico de arquitetura e luxo romano. Eu já visitei muitos lugares antigos, mas nada se compara à experiência de caminhar pelos edifícios, jardins, casas de banho e lagos da Vila. Mesmo parte dos mosaicos originais ainda está lá para que possamos apreciá-los.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi realmente uma experiência incrível poder ver como os romanos eram refinados e sofisticados e que alto nível de conhecimentos de tecnologia, arquitetura e arte eles possuíam. A Vila é realmente algo especial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos: P e G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20531793-464473519594885662?l=travelerslounge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/feeds/464473519594885662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20531793&amp;postID=464473519594885662' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/464473519594885662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/464473519594885662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/12/tivoli-during-their-journey-travelers.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia Bates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02965859255605448981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/pb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xbup7ynGYsE/RXWp5XaCQCI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ALoR4hlKrSA/s72-c/Hadrians+Villa+Lake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20531793.post-116366951314007410</id><published>2006-11-16T10:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T16:43:16.191+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United Kingdom'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="252" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Hadrians%20Wall%201.jpg" width="392" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 65px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 20px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="34" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/flag1.3.jpg" width="148" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Northumberland (Northumbria)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Travelers are open to their quest.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;As mentioned on the &lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/10/assisi-travelers-are-truly-in-self.html"&gt;previous post&lt;/a&gt;, here is some information on Hadrian’s Wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were on the way to a wedding in the Lake District in northern England, when we realized that there were some Roman sites nearby that we could visit. One of them was Hadrian’s Wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wall is in an area known as Northumberland. It stretches from the Solway Coast in the east to South Shields towards the west. On the way you can visit Carlisle and Newcastle. The wall is 117 kilometers (73 ½ miles) long and was constructed by the Roman Emperor Hadrian in the year 122 AD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 389px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="177" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Hadrians%20Wall%203.jpg" width="410" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I was most impressed by the surrounding area, with rivers and soft rolling green hills. Not so much is actually left from the original wall, but from what is there we can have a very good idea of its extension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is most interesting about the wall is that it represents the ultimate Roman frontier in the north and it was built with the intention of providing peaceful conditions in the Roman province of Britannia to the south and to separate the Selgovae tribe in the north.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people say that the Wall represents a border between Scotland and England, but in truth, neither the Scoti tribe nor the English lived in Britain at the time the wall was built.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;The whole site is nowadays a UNESCO World Heritage Site and it is worth to visit the small museums in the area. We visited the Once Brewed Northumberland National Park Centre. It’s really well done and as we visited the museum, we heard a tape telling us how daily life was at the time the garrison was active. It’s a fun and insightful representation of Roman life style at that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photos: G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maps: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hadrians-wall.org"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.hadrians-wall.org&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Hadrians%20Wall%204.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px" height="276" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/Hadrians%20Wall%204.0.jpg" width="204" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 89px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 25px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="35" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/argspan%20flag.21.jpg" width="110" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Northumberland (Umbria del Norte)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;- "Viajeros están abiertos para su busca."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Como he mencionado en la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/10/assisi-travelers-are-truly-in-self.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;última entrada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;, acá les pongo algunas informaciones sobre el Muro de Adriano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estábamos a camino para una boda en el Distrito de Los Lagos, en el norte de Inglaterra, cuando hemos percibido que había por cerca algunas ruinas romanas para visitar. Uno de estos lugares era el Muro de Adriano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Muro esta en una región conocida como Northumberland (Umbria del Norte). El Muro va desde la Cuesta de Solway en el este hasta South Shields del otro lado al oeste. Por el camino uno puede visitar las ciudades de Carlisle y Newcastle. El muro tiene 117 quilómetros de extensión y fue construido por el Imperador Romano Adriano en el año 122 d.C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda la región me ha impresionado muchísimo, con sus ríos y sus colinas verdes. En verdad no mucho se ha quedado del muro original, pero de lo que todavía existe, se puede tener una buena idea de toda su extensión.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Muro es representativo de la frontera más al norte de los romanos y fue construido con la intención de traer tranquilidad y paz para la provincia romana de Britannia en el sur y de separar la tribu Selgovae en el norte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muchos piensan que el Muro de Adriano representa la frontera entre la Escocia e Inglaterra, pero en verdad, ni la tribu de los Scoti y ni los ingleses vivían en Inglaterra en el tiempo en que el Muro fue construido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Toda la extensión del Muro es considerada como Patrimonio de la Humanidad por la UNESCO y vale la pena visitar los pequeños museos en la región. Nosotros hemos visitado el Once Brewed Northumberland Nacional Park Centre. El centro esta muy bien hecho y mientras visitábamos el museo, hemos escuchado un casete que nos contaba como era la vida en los tiempos en que la guarnición estaba activa. Fue una representación divertida e interesante sobre la vida de los romanos en aquellos tiempos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotos: G Bates; Mapas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hadrians-wall.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.hadrians-wall.org&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Hadrians%20Wall%202.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="253" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Hadrians%20Wall%202.0.jpg" width="360" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.48.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Northumberland (Umbria do Norte)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Viajantes estão abertos para sua busca.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Como tinha mencionado no &lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/10/assisi-travelers-are-truly-in-self.html"&gt;artigo anterior&lt;/a&gt;, aqui estão algumas informações sobre o Muro de Adriano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós estávamos a caminho para um casamento numa região do norte da Inglaterra chamada Distrito dos Lagos, quando percebemos que por perto haviam algumas ruínas romanas para visitar. Um desses lugares é o Muro de Adriano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Muro fica numa área chamada Northumberland. Ele vai desde a costa este em Solway, até South Shields no oeste. No caminho dá para visitar Carlisle e Newcastle. O Muro tem 117 quilômetros de extensão e foi construído pelo Imperador Romano Adriano no ano 122 d.C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu fiquei bastante impressionada com a região, os rios e as colinas verdes. Na verdade, não sobrou muito do muro original, mas aquilo que resta nos dá a oportunidade para ter uma boa idéia de toda a sua extensão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mais interessante, é que o Muro representa a fronteira mais ao norte do Império Romano e foi construído com a intenção de favorecer a paz na província romana de Britannia ao sul e de separar a tribo Selgovae ao norte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitos pensam que o Muro representa a fronteira entre a Escócia e a Inglaterra, mas na verdade, nem os Scoti e nem os Ingleses viviam na Inglaterra no tempo que o Muro foi construído.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda a área é considerada como Patrimônio da Humanidade pela UNESCO e vale a pena visitar os pequenos museus na região. Nós visitamos o Once Brewed Northumberland National Park Centre. É super bem feito e enquanto visitamos o museu, escutamos uma gravação contando como era a vida no tempo em que a guarnição estava ativa. Foi realmente uma narrativa interessante e uma representação divertida sobre o estilo de vida romano naqueles tempos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotos: G Bates&lt;br /&gt;Mapas: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hadrians-wall.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.hadrians-wall.org&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20531793-116366951314007410?l=travelerslounge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/feeds/116366951314007410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20531793&amp;postID=116366951314007410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/116366951314007410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/116366951314007410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/11/northumberland-northumbria-travelers_16.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia Bates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02965859255605448981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/pb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20531793.post-116232175961424648</id><published>2006-10-31T19:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T16:44:21.648+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 389px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="215" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Assisi4.jpg" width="423" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 97px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 23px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="34" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/flag1.3.jpg" width="148" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Assisi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Travelers are truly in a self-discovery journey.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;We ended up visiting Assisi by chance. On our long journey back from Rome, it was becoming dark and we needed to find a place to spend the night before we could continue on our way to Switzerland. As we had already entered the province of Umbria, I remembered that Assisi was in the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Assisi1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Assisi1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;Assisi is a small medieval town in the province of Perugia, Italy. Apart from well preserving its historical building and façades, including some pre Roman places, such as the Temple of Minerva, the town is really famous for being the birth place of Saint Francis of Assisi, one of the most beloved and prominent Catholic saints and the founder of the Franciscan religious order. Saint Francis memorial day is October 4 and he is the patron of animal welfare societies, ecology, and against dying alone, among other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In town, it’s interesting to walk through the medieval alleys looking at the manicured ancient buildings. There are lots of small shops selling regional products and art, all supremely well done, but pricey. The Basilica of San Francesco d’Assisi is a huge church and contains magnificent frescos representing the life of Saint Francis. His tomb is also there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s amazing to think that the town was struck by an earthquake in 1997, because everything looks so perfect. Although a little town, Assisi’s major monuments and urban fabric are collectively designated as World Heritage Site by UNESCO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were driving back through the soft hills and lakes of Umbria, I remembered when I visited Cumbria in the UK. Cumbria is in the Lake District in northern England. When I first heard the name “Cumbria”, I just knew it was somehow related to Latin, and I confirmed this when I visited Hadrian’s Wall. The Romans were there and left a name and the rest of a wall that represented their ultimate northern frontier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing the Umbrian landscape, which is in several aspects similar to Cumbria, I have the impression, but can’t prove it, that when one of the first Romans described back in Rome what the English Lake District was like, he must have said that it was similar to Umbria, which at the time was considered the outskirts of Rome. So, they must have called “Cumbria” the “Umbria of the north”.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Images: P Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Assisi7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Assisi7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 28px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="35" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/argspan%20flag.21.jpg" width="110" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Asís&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Viajeros en realidad están en una jornada de auto-descubrimiento.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hemos visitado Asís por pura suerte. Durante nuestro longo camino de vuelta desde Roma, ya se estaba poniendo oscuro y necesitábamos encontrar un lugar para pasar la noche antes de que pudiéramos continuar nuestro viaje hasta Suiza. Cuando entramos en la provincia de Umbría, me recordé que Asís se quedaba en esa región.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asís es una pequeña ciudad en la provincia de Perugia, en Italia. Aparte de resguardar muy bien sus edificios históricos, incluyendo algunos lugares pre romanos, como por ejemplo el templo de Minerva, el pueblo es realmente famoso por ser el lugar de nacimiento de San Francisco de Asís, uno de los mas amados y famosos santos de la iglesia Católica y fundador del orden religioso de los Franciscanos. El día de San Francisco es el 4 de octubre y el es el patrón de las sociedades protectoras de los animales, ecología y contra la muerta en soledad, entre otras cosas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el pueblo es interesante caminar por sus calles medievales mirando los magníficos edificios antiguos. Hay un montón de pequeños negocios vendiendo productos regionales, artesanía y arte, todo divino, pero caro. La Basílica de San Francesco d’Assisi es una iglesia inmensa que contiene magníficos frescos representando la vida de San Francisco. Su tumba también esta allí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es increíble pensar que el pueblo sufrió un terremoto en 1997, porque todo parece tan perfecto. Aun que sea un pequeño pueblo, muchos de sus monumentos y la área urbana de Asís fueron designados como Lugar de Patrimonio de la Humanidad por la UNESCO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="256" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Assisi8.jpg" width="380" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mientras viajábamos de vuelta por las colinas y lagos de Umbría, me recordé de cuando visite Cumbria en Inglaterra. Cumbria esta en el Distrito de los Lagos en el norte de Inglaterra. Cuando escuche por la primera vez el nombre “Cumbria”, simplemente supe que estaba de alguna manera relacionado con latín, y lo he confirmado cuando visite el Muro de Adriano. Los romanos han dejado un nombre y los restos de un muro que representaba la frontera más al norte de todas sus conquistas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Después de ver el paisaje de Umbría, que en muchos aspectos es similar a Cumbria, tuve la impresión, pero no tengo como comprobarla, de que cuando uno de los primeros romanos que tuvo que describir en Roma como era el Distrito de los Lagos en Inglaterra, debe de haber dicho que era similar a la provincia de Umbría, que en aquel tiempo era considerada una área a los alrededores de Roma. Por eso, deben de haberla llamado “Cumbria”, la “Umbría del norte”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos: P Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Assisi5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="255" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Assisi5.jpg" width="385" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.48.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Assis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “Na verdade, viajantes estão numa jornada de auto-conhecimento.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Nossa visita à Assis aconteceu por pura sorte. Durante nosso longo caminho de retorno desde Roma, estava escurecendo e necessitávamos encontrar um lugar para passar a noite antes de poder continuar nossa viajem de volta à Suíça. Quando entramos na província da Úmbria, me lembrei de que Assis ficava naquela área.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assis é um pequeno povoado medieval na província da Perugia, na Itália. Além de preservar muito bem seus edifícios e fachadas históricos, incluindo alguns lugares pré-romanos, como por exemplo, o Templo de Minerva, a cidade é famosa por ser o local de nascimento de São Francisco de Assis, um dos mais amados e famosos santos da Igreja Católica e fundador da ordem religiosa dos Franciscanos. O dia de São Francisco de Assis é 4 de outubro e ele é o santo padroeiro das sociedades de proteção aos animais, ecologia, e contra a morte na solidão, entre outras coisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na cidade é interessante caminhar através de suas vielas medievais e olhar os edifícios que são tão bem mantidos. Há muitas lojas pequenas vendendo produtos regionais e arte, tudo super bem feito e bonito, mas um pouco caro. A Basílica de São Francisco de Assis é uma igreja imensa que contém afrescos belíssimos representando a vida de São Francisco. É também lá que se encontra sua tumba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É surpreendente pensar que houve um terremoto na cidade em 1997 porque tudo parece tão perfeito. Embora Assis seja um pequeno povoado, seus maiores monumentos em conjunto com seu centro urbano foram designados como Lugar de Patrimônio da Humanidade pela UNESCO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto dirigíamos de volta passando pelas colinas suaves e lagos da Úmbria, eu me lembrei de quando visitei a Cumbria na Inglaterra. Cumbria fica no Distrito dos Lagos no norte da Inglaterra. A primeira vez que escutei o nome “Cumbria”, instintivamente soube que estava de alguma forma relacionado com o latim, e pude confirmar isso quando visitei o Muro de Adriano. Os romanos estiveram lá e deixaram um nome e os restos de um muro que representava a fronteira mais ao norte de todas as suas conquistas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="390" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Assisi6.jpg" width="330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Depois de ter visto a paisagem da Úmbria, que de tantas formas é similar à Cumbria, eu tenho a impressão, porém não tenho como prová-la, de que um dos primeiros romanos que descreveu em Roma a aparência do Distrito dos Lagos, deve ter dito que era uma região similar à Úmbria, que naquele tempo era considerada como um subúrbio de Roma. Por isso, devem tê-la chamado de “Cumbria”, a “A Úmbria do norte”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos: P. Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20531793-116232175961424648?l=travelerslounge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/feeds/116232175961424648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20531793&amp;postID=116232175961424648' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/116232175961424648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/116232175961424648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/10/assisi-travelers-are-truly-in-self.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia Bates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02965859255605448981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/pb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20531793.post-116050153484517676</id><published>2006-10-10T19:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T16:44:59.228+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Germany'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Frankfurt%20Book%20Fair4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 87px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 21px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="31" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/flag1.2.jpg" width="132" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Frankfurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“Travelers know how to free themselves from immobilizing anxieties so that they can continue on their journey.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Last Saturday we went to Frankfurt to visit the “Frankfurter Buchmesse”, The Frankfurt Book Fair in Germany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankfurt is one of the biggest cities in Germany, in fact the number 5, but it is the number 1 in economic terms. It is next to the Main River and is the financial and transportation center of Germany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our long drive from Switzerland, I was thinking why was Frankfurt the city chosen to be the place for the largest trade fair for books in the world? Why not New York or London, as both are known to be important places for the publishing industry and they both speak English, the global language?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two main reasons I could think of is that first, by tradition, Frankfurt has a 500 year publishing history starting with Johannes Gutenberg, who invented the technology of printing in movable letters in the nearby town of Mainz. It is said that already be the end of 17th century, Frankfurt held the most important book fair in Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second reason is economic and I am sure that few people know, but the global media industry (books, music, magazines and newspapers) is largest owned and controlled by Germans. The two biggest German publishing groups are Axel Springer AG and Bertelsmann AG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Axel Springer has more than 150 newspapers and magazines in more than 30 countries. Bertelsmann is a private owned company and is the owner of the largest publishing houses in the world, such as Random House, Doubleday, Ballantine Books, Pantheon Books, among many others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guest of honor country this year was India and while I was looking at some books in the Indian pavilion, the ex-German President Dr. Richard von Weizsäcker and his wife were just next to me. The picture I took from him during the fair is below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Frankfurt%20Book%20Fair%28German%20exPresident%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;On the way back, we stopped over in Heidelberg to visit the castle, but this is a story for another day… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Images: P Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Frankfurt%20Book%20Fair1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Frankfurt%20Book%20Fair1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 85px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 24px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="32" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/argspan%20flag.20.jpg" width="106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frankfurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Viajeros saben como librarse de ansiedades que los inmovilizan para que puedan seguir su jornada.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;El sábado pasado fuimos a Frankfurt para visitar la “Frankfurter Buchmesse”, la Feria de Libros de Frankfurt en Alemania.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankfurt es una de las mayores ciudades en Alemania, en verdad la número 5, pero la número uno en términos económicos. Está al lado del río Main y es el centro financiero y de trasportes de Alemania.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante el longo viaje desde Suiza, me puse a pensar porque la ciudad de Frankfurt era la elegida para ser el lugar de la mayor feria comercial de libros del mundo? Porque no Nueva York o Londres, como ambas son reconocidas como lugares importantes en la industrial de la publicación y las dos hablan inglés, que el la lengua mundial?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los dos principales motivos que pude pensar, fueron, primero por la tradición, una vez que Frankfurt tiene 500 años de historia de la prensa, que ha comenzado con Johannes Gutenberg, quien inventó la tecnología de la prensa en letras móviles y la ciudad cercana de Mainz. Dicen, que ya por el final del siglo XVII, Frankfurt era conocido como el lugar que tenia la feria de libros más importante de Europa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La segunda razón, es económica y estoy segura que poca gente sabe, pero industria mundial de prensa y media (libros, musica, revistas y periódicos) es ampliamente mantenida y controlada por los alemanes. Los dos mayores grupos de prensa alemana son are Axel Springer AG y Bertelsmann AG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Axel Springer tiene más de 150 periódicos y revistas en más de 30 países. Bertelsmann es una empresa privada y la proprietaria de las casas de publicaciones más grandes y famosas del mundo, como Random House, Doubleday, Ballantine Books, Pantheon Books, entre muchas otras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El país visitante de honor este año fue la India y mientras yo miraba algunos libros en el pabellón indiano, el ex Presidente de Alemania, Dr. Richard von Weizsäcker y su esposa estaban cerca mio. Puse acá en el site la foto que le saque durante la feria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el camino de vuelta, hemos parado en Heidelberg para visitar el castillo, pero esa es una historia para otro día... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos: P Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Frankfurt%20Book%20Fair2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="383" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Frankfurt%20Book%20Fair2.jpg" width="269" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.48.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Frankfurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Viajantes sabem como livrar-se das ansiedades que os imobilizam para que possam seguir sua jornada.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sábado passado fomos à Frankfurt para visitar a “Frankfurter Buchmesse”, Feira de Livros de Frankfurt na Alemanha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankfurt é uma das maiores cidades na Alemanha, na verdade a número 5, mas é a número 1 em termos econômicos. Está situada ao lado do rio Main e o centro financeiro e de transportes da Alemanha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante a longa viajem desde a Suíça, fiquei pensando porque era que Frankfurt havia sido escolhida como sede da maior feira comercial de livros do mundo? Por que não Nova York ou Londres, já que ambas são reconhecidas como lugares importantes dentro da indústria da publicação e as duas utilizam a língua inglesa, que é a língua mundial?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os dois principais motivos que pude encontrar, foram, primeiro pela tradição, já que Frankfurt tem mais de 500 anos de história da imprensa, que começou com Johannes Gutenberg, quem inventou a tecnologia da imprensa em letras móveis na cidade vizinha de Mainz. Dizem, que já pelos finais do século XVII, Frankfurt era conhecida como o lugar que possuía a feira de livros mais importante da Europa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A segunda razão é econômica e tenho certeza que pouca gente sabe, mas a indústria mundial da media e da publicação (livros, música, revista e jornais) é mantida e controlada principalmente pelos alemães. Os maiores grupos de media e publicação são Axel Springer AG e Bertelsmann AG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Axel Springer é proprietária de mais de 150 jornais e revistas em mais de 30 países. Bertelsmann é uma empresa privada e proprietária das editoras mais grandes e famosas do mundo, como a Random House, Doubleday, Ballantine Books, Pantheon Books, entre muitas outras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este ano o país de honra visitante foi a Índia e enquanto eu olhava alguns livros no pavilhão indiano, o ex Presidente da Alemanha, Dr. Richard von Weizsäcker junto com sua esposa estavam perto de mim. Coloquei aqui no site a foto que tirei dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No caminho de volta paramos em Heidelberg para visitar o castelo, mas essa é uma estória para um outro dia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Frankfurt%20Book%20Fair5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos: P Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20531793-116050153484517676?l=travelerslounge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/feeds/116050153484517676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20531793&amp;postID=116050153484517676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/116050153484517676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/116050153484517676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/10/frankfurt-travelers-know-how-to-free.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia Bates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02965859255605448981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/pb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20531793.post-115684384480872369</id><published>2006-08-29T11:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T16:45:16.172+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Bikaner1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 82px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 23px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="26" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/US%2CUK.36.jpg" width="102" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bikaner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- “Sometimes travelers can’t do anything other than just wait for the day to pass, so that they can continue their journey.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bikaner is a dusty town in the Thar Desert of India. If you are in Rajasthan, it’s worth taking one or two days to visit the city. It’s a relatively big town at the northwestern portion of Rajasthan, not far away from the Pakistani boarder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bikaner is famous for two things: one is the Karni Mata temple, which I think everybody has heard of because it’s the temple inhabited by rats. Although the temple’s tradition looks much more interesting than seeing rats running freely in it, the story goes that once the Maharajah of Bikaner had a vision in which the goddess of power and victory, Duga, asked him to protect the rats. In exchange, the goddess Duga blessed him with victory during several war campaigns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t visit the Karni Mata temple, but some people say it can be very interesting and the silver gates are truly beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other reason why Bikaner is famous is because of the Junagarh Fort. This huge and impressive complex was built by Raja Rai Singh, who was a general in Akbar’s army. Inside the fort you can visit the palaces, passing through several artistic and exotic courtyards, balconies and pavilions. It’s truly beautiful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Bikaner5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;There are other two palaces to visit in Bikaner: the Lallgarh Palace, which is now a hotel and restaurant and the Gajner Palace, the summer residence of the local Maharajas. Both palaces are built in red sandstone following the Rajput warrior tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that is time to move on again, back to the desert!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Images: P Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Bikaner2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Bikaner2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 73px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 23px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="29" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/argspan%20flag.19.jpg" width="99" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bikaner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Algunas veces viajeros no tienen nada más que hacer sino esperar que el día pase, para que puedan seguir su camino.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bikaner es un pueblo polvoriento en el desierto Thar de la India. Si uno está en Rajastan, vale la pena visitar la ciudad por un o dos días. Bikaner es un pueblo relativamente grande en la porción noroeste de Rajastan, no muy lejos de la frontera con Pakistán.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bikaner es conocida por dos cosas: una es el Templo Karni Mata, que pienso que todos han escuchado hablar de ese templo que es habitado por ratones. Aún que la tradición del templo suena mucho más interesante que ver los ratones correr libremente por el edificio, la historia cuenta que una vez el Maharajá de Bikaner tuvo una visión en la que la diosa del poder y la victoria llamada Duga, le pidió que protegiera a los ratones. En cambio la diosa Duga lo ha bendecido con victorias durante sus campañas militares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo no he visitado al templo Karni Mata, pero muchos dicen que es interesante y que sus grandes puertas hechas en plata son muy bonitas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La otra razón por la cual Bikaner es conocida, es por el Fuerte Junagarth. Este es un inmenso y impresionante complejo que fue construido por el Raja Rai Singh, que también era un general en el ejercito de Akbar. Adentro del fuerte uno puede visitar palacios, pasando por varios pabellones y balcones internos, todos exóticos y extremadamente artísticos. El interior es verdaderamente hermoso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Bikaner4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;El pueblo de Bikaner tiene más dos lugares interesantes para visitar: el Palacio Lallgarth, que ahora es un hotel y restaurante y el Palacio Gajner, la residencia de veraneo de los Maharajas locales. Los dos palacios fueron construidos con piedra jabón roja siguiendo la tradición de arte guerrillera de los Rajput.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Ahora es hora de moverse de nuevo y seguir camino, otra vez por desierto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos: P Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Bikaner3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.47.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bikaner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Algumas vezes viajantes não podem fazer mais nada, senão esperar que o dia passe para poder seguir sua jornada.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Bikaner é um povoado poerento no deserto Thar da Índia. Caso você esteja no Rajastão, vale a pena visitar a cidade por um ou dois dias. Bikaner é uma cidade relativamente grande localizada na porção noroeste do Rajastão, não muito longe da fronteira com o Paquistão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bikaner é conhecida por duas coisas: uma é o Templo Karni Mata, que acho que todo mundo já escutou falar por causa dos ratos que o habitam. Ainda que a tradição do templo soe muito mais interessante do que ver ratos correrem livremente pelo edifício, a história conta que uma vez o Marajá de Bikaner teve uma visão, na qual a deusa da vitória e conquista chamada Duga, lhe pediu que protegesse os ratos. Em troca, a deusa Duga o abençoou com vitórias durante suas campanhas militares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não cheguei a visitar o Templo Karni Mata, mas muitos dizem que é interessante e que suas grandes portas feitas de prata são realmente bonitas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A outra razão pela qual Bikaner é conhecida, é por causa do Forte Junagarth. Este é um imenso e impressionante complexo que foi construído pelo Raja Rai Singh, que também era um general no exército de Akbar. Dentro do forte podem-se visitar vários palácios, passando por diversos pavilhões e balcões internos, todos exóticos e extremamente artísticos. O interior do forte é realmente super bonito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O povoado de Bikaner tem também outros dois lugares interessantes para visitar: o Palácio Lallgarth, que agora é um hotel e restaurante e o Palácio Gajner, que era a residência de verão dos Marajás locais. Os dois palácios foram construídos com pedra sabão vermelha, seguindo a tradição de arte marcial dos Rajput.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora é hora de se mexer outra vez e continuar o caminho, de volta no deserto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos: P Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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The rum, made in the local guest house by taking plain rum and maturing it over the vanilla pods or oranges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Reunion%20sunset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Next post will be about the cirques.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photos and text: G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Links&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/02/reunion-island-travelers-feet-should.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Reunion Island - Introduction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/02/reunion-island-i-traveller-dont-go.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Reunion Island - Part I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 81px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 24px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="28" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/argspan%20flag.18.jpg" width="92" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Isla de la Reunión – II Parte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Viajeros saben que cuando el final de una jornada parece alejarse cada vez más, lo que importa el la jornada y no su destino.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este articulo sigue la serie presentando los puntos más interessantes de la exotica caminata a pie cruzando la Isla de la Reunión, al margen del oceano Indico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo mejor es no tener miedo de arañas, pues en esa isla ellas son grandes como una mano y generalmente construen su tela por arriba del camino, exatamente por donde uno tiene que passar … ¡asi que mejor tener cuidado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Reunion%20spider%201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;La puesta de sol desde el pueblo de Dos d’Ane fue un momento inegualable en compania del mejor rum que he tomado en la isla. El rum, que es hecho en la misma casa de huespedes, utiliza el rum comun y le mesclan vainilla y naranjas antes de dejarlo madurar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El projimo articulo sera sobre los círculos. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotos y texto: G Bates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Links&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/02/reunion-island-travelers-feet-should.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Isla de la Reunión - Introducción&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/02/reunion-island-i-traveller-dont-go.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Isla de la Reunión - I Parte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 85px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 25px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="27" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.46.jpg" width="75" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ilha da Reunião – II Parte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Viajantes sabem que quando o final de uma jornada parece que vai se distanciando cada vez mais, é porque o que importa é a jornada e não seu destino.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este artigo continua a série mostrando os pontos mais interessantes da viagem de 10 dias atravessando à pé a Ilha da Reunião, às margens do Oceano Índico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="299" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/reunion%20map1.0.jpg" width="346" border="0" /&gt;É melhor não ter medo de aranhas, pois elas nesta ilha elas são tão grandes como uma mão e geralmente constroem suas teias bem em cima do caminho que você tem que percorrer.... assim que tenha cuidado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pôr-do-sol desde o vilarejo chamado Dos d’Ane combinou super bem com o melhor rum que eu experimentei na ilha. Esse rum é feito na pousada em que fiquei, apenas utilizando rum normal e acrescentando, antes de deixá-lo amadurecer, baunilha e laranjas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Reunion%20guest%20house.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O próximo artigo será sobre os círculos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos e texto: G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Links&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/02/reunion-island-travelers-feet-should.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ilha da Reunião - Introdução&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/02/reunion-island-i-traveller-dont-go.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ilha da Reunião - I Parte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20531793-115498171745803457?l=travelerslounge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/feeds/115498171745803457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20531793&amp;postID=115498171745803457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/115498171745803457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/115498171745803457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/08/reunion-island-part-ii-travelers-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia Bates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02965859255605448981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/pb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20531793.post-115074170972657768</id><published>2006-06-19T20:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T16:47:06.269+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spain'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="282" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Malaga%20-%20port.0.jpg" width="306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Malaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “If a place is part of a traveler’s journey, he will visit it, even if the experience comes as a gift.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;My trip to Malaga was a truly gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not joking, everything happened as a special gift: I got a free airline ticket and stayed in a wonderful, small new hotel in Pedregalejo, which exceeded all expectations for such a small price – and, what is most, it was close to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In many special ways, I remember the week I spent in Andalucía, was a magical time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although Malaga and its neighborhood receive so many visitors during summer time, I think few people really know how culturally rich is that beautiful corner of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaga was founded by the Phoenicians more than a thousand years BCE. Its original name was Malaka, which was a Phoenician word for salt. Later, when the Romans conquered the whole of Spain, they called the entire south region Spania Baetica. By that time Malaga became a rich trade port surrounded by huge plantations of olive trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following the fall of the Roman Empire, the Visigoths (a Germanic tribal people) conquered and established themselves in Spain for over 300 years, until the landmark year 711, when the Arabs conquered most of the peninsula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The period that follows has transformed Malaga in a rich and important trade city until it was reconquered by the Christians in 1487.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was in the surrounding area of Malaga that the first strings of Flamenco were heard. It was also there that Pablo Picasso was born and most recently, Antonio Banderas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years after my first visit to Malaga, I traveled there again to participate in a conference and it was there that I first met my future husband. We exchanged our phone numbers in the airport and it was there that we planned our first date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Images: P Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Malaga%20-%20Alcazaba.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px" height="291" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Malaga%20-%20Alcazaba.jpg" width="368" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Málaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330099;"&gt;“Si un lugar hace parte de la jornada de un viajero, el lo va a visitar, mismo que la experiencia le venga como un regalo.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi viaje a Málaga fue como un verdadero regalo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En verdad, todo a sido como un regalo muy especial: he ganado un pasaje de avión gratuito y el estuve en un hotel maravilloso, muy pequeño, en Pedregalejo, que a superado todas mis expectativas por un precio muy conveniente – y, lo más importante, se quedaba cerca de la playa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De una forma muy especial, el recuerdo del tiempo que pase en Andalucía se quedo marcado en mi memoria como un tiempo mágico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aun que Málaga y sus alrededores son muy visitados durante los meses de verano, poca gente realmente sabe sobre toda la riqueza cultural que tiene este rinconcito del mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Málaga fue fundada por los fenicios a más de mil años AC. Su nombre original era Malaka, la palabra fenicia para la sal. Cuando los romanos conquistaron toda España, ellos llamaron toda la región del sur de Spania Baetica. Por esos tiempos Málaga se transformo en una ciudad rica de comercio portuaria rodeada por inmensas plantaciones de árboles de oliva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con el fin del Imperio Romano, los Visigodos (una tribu germánica) han conquistado y se han establecido en España por más o menos 300 años, hasta el año 711, que se quedo marcado por la conquista de casi toda la península por los árabes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el periodo que se siguió, Málaga se ha transformado en una ciudad rica y de gran comercio, hasta que ha sido reconquistada por los Reyes Cristianos en 1487.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fue en los alrededores de Málaga que las primeras notas musicales del flamenco se han escuchado. Fue allí que nació Pablo Picasso y más recientemente Antonio Banderas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dos años después de mi primera visita, he regresado más una vez a Málaga para participar en una conferencia y fue allí que he conocido mi futuro marido. Hemos cambiado nuestros números de teléfono en el aeropuerto y fue allí que hemos planeado nuestra primera cita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;Imagines: P Bates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="252" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Malaga%20-%20painting.jpg" width="353" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Málaga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Se um lugar faz parte da jornada de um viajante, ele acabará por visitá-lo, mesmo que a experiência lhe ocorra como um presente.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha viajem à Málaga foi um verdadeiro presente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem brincadeira, tudo aconteceu como um presente especial: ganhei uma passagem de avião gratuita, e fiquei num hotel pequeno, mas maravilhoso, em Pedregalejo, o qual excedeu todas as minhas expectativas tanto em preço como em localização, porque ficava perto da praia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De uma forma muito especial, as recordações da semana que passei na Andaluzia ficaram marcadas na minha memória como um tempo mágico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda que Málaga e os seus arredores seja super visitada durante os meses de verão, pouca gente sabe sobre toda a riqueza cultural que se esconde dentro desse canto do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Málaga foi fundada pelos fenícios há mais de mil anos antes de Cristo. Seu nome original era Malaka, a palavra fenícia para sal. Mais tarde, quando os romanos conquistaram toda a Espanha, eles chamaram toda a região sul de Spania Baetica. Foi nessa fase, que Málaga se transformou numa cidade rica de comércio portuária rodeada por imensas plantações de oliveiras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com o fim do Império Romano, os Visigodos (uma tribo germânica) conquistaram e se estabeleceram na Espanha por mais ou menos 300 anos, até o ano de 711, que ficou marcado pela conquista de quase toda a península pelos árabes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante o período que se seguiu, Málaga se transformou numa cidade rica e de grande comércio, até que foi reconquistada pelos Reis Cristãos em 1487.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi nos arredores de Málaga que se ouviu por primeira vez as primeiras notas musicais do flamenco. Foi ali que nasceu Pablo Picasso e mais recentemente Antonio Banderas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dois anos depois da minha primeira visita, voltei mais uma vez à Málaga para participar numa conferência e foi ali que conheci meu futuro marido. Trocamos nossos números de telefone no aeroporto e foi ali que planejamos nosso primeiro encontro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Imagens: P Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20531793-115074170972657768?l=travelerslounge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/feeds/115074170972657768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20531793&amp;postID=115074170972657768' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/115074170972657768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/115074170972657768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/06/malaga-if-place-is-part-of-travelers.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia Bates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02965859255605448981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/pb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20531793.post-114711891365792413</id><published>2006-05-08T21:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T16:47:33.820+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kazakhstan'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/argspan%20flag.6.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/sayram2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/sayram2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sayram&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 77px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 21px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="22" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/US%2CUK.28.jpg" width="111" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Whether they know it or not, travelers are on a mission”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Kazakh language the word Sayram means blessings. A very propitious name, because it was there that one of the most influential Sufi teachers of Kazakhstan, Kozha Akhmed Yasaui, was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayram is a small town lying to the east, 10 kilometers away from Shymkent. Not many tourists go there and even local taxi drivers have trouble finding the two mausoleums we went to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although Sayram doesn’t have impressive buildings, the two small mausoleums are important, because they were erected for the father (Ibragim-Ata) and mother (Karashash-Ana) of Kozha Akhmed Yasaui. The fearless ruler Timur honored Kozha by ordering the construction of the magnificent mosque in Turkistan, 2 hours away from Sayram, which is today the most important historical monument and symbol of Kazakhstan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To understand the importance of Sayram, one needs to allow the mind to go back to the ancient times of the great Silk Route. At that time, although most of today’s Central Asian countries have already been conquered by the Arabs, the fact is that Sufism was the religion that grew the most instead of traditional Islam. Sufism differs from Islam in its esoteric focus through which mystic practices are based on divine love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in the area, don’t miss the opportunity the pass by Sayram. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photos: G Bates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/sayram1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/sayram1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sayram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 55px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 17px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="29" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/argspan%20flag.7.jpg" width="94" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Si lo saben o no, viajeros están en una misión.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la lengua del Casaquistán la palabra Sayram significa bendición. Un nombre muy propicio porque fue allí que nació uno de los más influyentes maestros Sufi del Casaquistán: Kozha Akhmed Yasaui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayram es un pequeño pueblo a 10 quilómetros de distancia de Shymkent. No muchos turistas van por esa parte y los chóferes de taxi locales tienen dificultades en encontrar los dos mausoleos que hemos ido a visitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aun que Sayram no tenga edificios impresionantes, los dos mausoleos son importantes, porque fueron construidos para el papa (Ibragim-Ata) y la mama (Karashah-Ana) de Kozha Akhmed Yasaui. El intrepido líder Timur ordeno la construcción en honor a Kozha de la magnifica mezquita de Turkistan, que esta a 2 horas de viaje de Sayram, que es hoy en día el monumento histórico y símbolo más importante del Casaquistán.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para entender la importancia de Sayram, uno tiene que permitir a la mente de viajar hacia atrás, por el pasado distante del tiempo de la Rota de la Seda. En ese tiempo, aun que casi todos los países del Asia Central ya habían sido conquistados por los árabes, la religión que allí se estableció y desarrollo fue el Sufismo y no el Islam tradicional. Sufismo es diferente del Islam por su focos esotérico a través de practicas místicas que son basadas en el amor divino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si uno se encuentra cerca de esa región, no vaya a perder la oportunidad de pasar por Sayram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotos: G Bates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/sayram3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Sayram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 61px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 19px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="18" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.41.jpg" width="59" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Se sabem ou não, todo viajante está numa missão.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na língua Cazaque a palavra Sayram significa benção. Um nome propício, porque foi ali que nasceu um dos mais influentes mestres Sufistas do Cazaquistão: Kozha Akhmed Yasaui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayram é um pequeno povoado a 10 quilômetros de distância de Shymkent. Não são muitos os turistas que passam por essa região e até os motoristas de táxi locais têm dificuldades em encontrar os dois mausoléus que fomos visitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda que Sayram não tenha edifícios impressionantes, os dois mausoléus são importantes porque foram construídos para o pai (Ibragim-Ata) e a mãe (Karashah-Ana) de Kozha Akhmed Yasaui. O destemido líder Timur ordenou a construção da magnífica mesquita do Turquistão, que está a 2 horas de viagem de Sayram, em honra de Kozha. Hoje em dia essa mesquita é o monumento histórico e o símbolo mais importante do Cazaquistão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para entender a importância de Sayram, a gente tem que deixar a mente viajar para trás, no passado distante, de volta no tempo da Rota da Seda. Nesse tempo, ainda que a maioria dos países da Ásia Central já tinham sido conquistados pelos árabes, a religião que ali se estabeleceu e desenvolveu foi o Sufismo e não o Islamismo tradicional. O Sufismo é diferente do Islamismo pelo seu foco esotérico através de práticas místicas de autoconhecimento que se baseiam no amor divino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se por acaso você se encontrar nessa região, não vá perder a oportunidade de passar por Sayram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos: G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 371px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="339" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/shimkent1.0.jpg" width="239" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Images: © Author of the project “Holy Heritage”, executive producer and fotographer G. 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But nobody bought into this name and the city continued to be called Lugdunum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a very important city strategically because of its proximity to the frontier with Germany. It was also the birthplace of two Roman emperors, Claudius and Caracalla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although at first sight Lyon doesn’t appear to be an extraordinary place, throughout the last two millennia so much has happened in Lyon and the city has contributed in several ways to the history of the world, that Lyon was awarded the status of a UNESCO World Heritage Site in 1998. &lt;a href="http://whc.unesco.org/en/list/872" target="_blank"&gt;Click here to visit the UNESCO site.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Some of these contributions are: it was a center for printing books, handweaving and the silk trade, is traditionally known as the capital of gastronomy and the home region of the Beaujolais and the Côtes du Rhône wines, the Lumière brothers invented cinema there and it’s the headquarters of Interpol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The narrow secret passageways within the old city called traboules, which pass through buildings and link the streets either side enabled the local people to escape Gestapo raids during the World War II.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited Lyon’s Museum of Fine Arts. It’s just the right size for a couple of hours visit. Below are some pictures of the paintings we liked. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photos: P&amp;G Bates, &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Painting images &lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lyon.fr/culture/musees/en_beaux_arts_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;http://lyon.fr/culture/musees/en_beaux_arts_1.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/lyon2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lyón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 73px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 21px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="24" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/argspan%20flag.4.jpg" width="99" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “Viajeros saben que cuando su destino parece que se va alejando, es porque lo que cuenta es la jornada y no su destino.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En tiempos muy lejanos, Lyón, en Francia, era conocida como Lugdunum, nombre de origen Celta que significa el dios sol Lugos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ser exacta, cuando los romanos fundaron la ciudad en el año 43 AC, el teniente de Cesar, Munatius Plancus, le ha dado el nombre Colonia Copia Felix Munatia. Pero a nadie le gusto el nombre y la ciudad siguió siendo conocida como Lugdunum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fue una ciudad de gran importancia estratégica por su proximidad con la frontera Alemana. Fue también el lugar de nacimiento de dos imperadores romanos, Claudius y Caracalla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/lyon4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/lyon4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A pesar de que a primera vista Lyón no parece ser un lugar extraordinario, a través de los últimos dos milenios mucho a ocurrido en allí y la ciudad ha contribuido en muchas formas para la historia del mundo, que Lyón ha sido nombrada como Lugar de Patrimonio Histórico de la UNESCO en 1998. &lt;a href="http://whc.unesco.org/en/list/872" target="_blank"&gt;Clic aquí para visitar el sitio de UNESCO.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algunas de esas contribuciones fueron: Lyón fue un centro de publicaciones de libros, tejeduria a mano y mercado de seda, es tradicionalmente conocida como la capital de la gastronomía y la región de origen del vino Beaujolais y la Côtes du Rhône, los hermanos Lumière inventaron el cinema allí y es la sede Interpol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las callejuelas y pasajes estrechos dentro de la ciudad vieja, llamadas traboules, que pasan a través de los edificios y conectan las calles por los dos lados, han ayudado a la población local a escapar de las incursiones de la Gestapo durante la II Guerra Mundial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hemos visitado el Museo de Bellas Artes de Lyón, que tiene el tamaño ideal para una visita por un par de horas. Acá están algunas fotos de las pinturas que nos gustaron. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotos: P y G Bates, imágenes de pinturas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lyon.fr/culture/musees/en_beaux_arts_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://lyon.fr/culture/musees/en_beaux_arts_1.html&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/lyon5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lyon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.37.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;- “Viajantes sabem que quando seu destino parece que vai se distanciando durante a viagem, é porque o que conta é a jornada e não seu destino.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Em tempos muito distantes, Lyon na França, era conhecida como Lugdunum, nome de origem Ceuta que significa o deus sol Lugos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ser exata, quando os romanos fundaram a cidade no ano 43 AC, o tenente de César, Munatius Plancus, deu-lhe o nome de Colônia Copia Felix Munatia. Mas ninguém gostou do nome e a cidade continuou sendo conhecida como Lugdunum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi uma cidade de grande importância estratégica por causa de sua proximidade com a fronteira alemã. Foi também o lugar de nascimento de dois imperadores romanos, Claudius e Caracalla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de que à primeira vista Lyon não parece ser um lugar extraordinário, através dos últimos dois milênios muito aconteceu e a cidade contribuiu de diversas formas para a história do mundo. Por isso, Lyon foi nomeada como Lugar de Patrimônio Histórico da UNESCO em 1998. &lt;a href="http://whc.unesco.org/en/list/872" target="_blank"&gt;Clique aqui para visitar o site da UNESCO.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algumas dessas contribuições foram: Lyon foi um centro editorial de livros, um centro de tecelagem manual e mercado de seda, a cidade é tradicionalmente conhecida como a capital da gastronomia e a região de origem do vinho Beaujolais e Cote du Rhône, os irmãos Lumière inventaram o cinema ali e a cidade é a sede da Interpol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As ruelas e passagens estreitas dentro da cidade velha, chamadas de traboules, que passam através dos edifícios e conectam as ruas pelos dois lados, foram de grande ajuda à população para escapar das incursões da Gestapo durante a II Guerra Mundial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gente visitou o Museu de Belas Artes de Lyon, que tem um tamanho ideal para uma visita de algumas horas. Aqui estão algumas fotos dos quadros que a gente mais gostou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/lyon3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Fotos: P e G Bates, imagens das pinturas &lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://lyon.fr/culture/musees/en_beaux_arts_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://lyon.fr/culture/musees/en_beaux_arts_1.html&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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This is a Renaissance square built on the model of the ancient Roman forums and a must see example of a 15th century traditional Lombard architecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the Piazza is absolutely not all that is to be seen in Vigevano. There is also the Sforza Castle behind the big square, which is considered a town inside a town and one of the largest fortified structures in Europe. Then comes the Ducal Palace, which was the residence of the Duke of Milan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In terms of military architecture, Vigevano has interesting places to visit, such as the open galleries of the Falconry, the underground passages and the covered roads, which allowed the nobility of Milan to enter and exit the castle without being seen. I think they were the first to try to avoid the paparazzi!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are someone who is following Leonardo Da Vinci’s trail, just outside the center of Vigevano there is the Mora Bassa Mill, which was invented by Leonardo during the time he stayed in Milan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photos: P &amp; G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Vigevano1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vigevano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 63px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 21px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="33" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/argspan%20flag.3.jpg" width="103" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Viajeros no confunden el itinerario por su jornada.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El pequeño pueblo Lombardo de Vigevano aparece como una bellísima sorpresa en el camino para Milano en Italia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En verdad, es increíble que solo a 35 quilómetros a las afueras de la grande ciudad de Milano, podamos sentirnos en medio a tal autentica y artística campaña del Renacimiento italiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo que mas llama la atención en Vigevano a la primera vista es su Plaza Ducal, la Piazza Ducale. Esta es una plaza del tiempo de la Renacimiento construida en el modelo de los antiguos foros romanos y un ejemplo de la arquitectura tradicional lombarda del siglo XV que vale la pena visitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero la Piazza no es absolutamente todo lo que hay para ver en Vigevano. Hay también el Castillo Sforza atrás de la gran plaza que es considerada una ciudad adentro de una ciudad y una de las más grandes fortificaciones en Europa. Después viene el Palacio Ducal, que fue la residencia del Duque de Milano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En términos de arquitectura militar, Vigevano tiene lugares interesantísimos para visitar, como las galerías abiertas para la halconería, los pasajes subterráneos y las estradas cubiertas, que permitieron a la nobleza de Milano entrar y salir del castillo sin que nadie los viera. Yo creo que ellos fueros los primeros a tentar despistar los paparazzi!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si uno esta interesado en seguir los caminos de Leonardo Da Vinci, a las afueras del centro de Vigevano se encuentra el Mora Bassa Molino, que fue inventado por Leonardo durante el tiempo en que el estuvo en Milano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotos: P y G Bates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Vigevano2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Vigevano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.36.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Viajantes não confundem o itinerário pela a sua jornada.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cidadezinha lombarda de Vigevano aparece como uma belíssima surpresa no caminho para Milão na Itália.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade, é incrível que há apenas 35 quilômetros fora da grande cidade de Milão, a gente possa se sentir numa área de interior tão autêntica e artística do tempo do Renascimento italiano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que mais chama a atenção em Vigevano à primeira vista é a sua Praça Ducal, a Piazza Ducale. Está é uma praça do tempo do Renascimento construída segundo o modelo dos antigos foros romanos e um exemplo da arquitetura tradicional lombarda do século XV que vale a pena visitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas a Piazza não é absolutamente tudo o que há para se ver em Vigevano. Existe também o Castelo Sforza atrás da grande praça, que é considerada uma cidade dentro de uma cidade e uma das maiores fortificações da Europa. Depois vem o Palácio Ducal, que foi a residência do Duque de Milão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em termos de arquitetura militar, Vigevano tem lugares super interessantes para visitar como as galerias abertas para a falcoaria, as passagens subterrâneas e as estradas cobertas, que permitiram à nobreza de Milão entrar e sair do castelo sem que ninguém pudesse vê-los. Eu acho que eles foram os primeiros a tentar despistar os paparazii!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para quem anda seguindo a trilha do Leonardo da Vinci, um pouco afora do centro de Vigevano se encontra o Moinho Mora Bassa, que foi inventado por Da Vinci durante o tempo em que ele passou em Milão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotos: P e G Bates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20531793-114444109342049919?l=travelerslounge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/feeds/114444109342049919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20531793&amp;postID=114444109342049919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/114444109342049919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/114444109342049919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/04/vigevano-travelers-dont-mistake.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia Bates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02965859255605448981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/pb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20531793.post-114381776203657741</id><published>2006-03-31T17:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T16:48:25.613+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USA'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Boston%20Map.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Boston%20Map.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/US,UK.24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 74px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 20px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="20" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/US%2CUK.24.jpg" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boston&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Travelers know that a thousand-mile journey begins with the first step – and they take it.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so much to say about Boston, one of the most historical and eventful city in America and the unofficial capital of New England.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As history tells it was a fascinating place full of mavericks and revolutionaries seeking freedom and the right to build a new and independent nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started on September 17, 1630 when a Puritan called Joseph Cotton founded a settlement called Trimountaine, but this name was later changed to Boston. The Puritans were members of a group of English Protestants who wanted reforms or even separation from the established church during the times of the Protestant Reformation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent some days in Boston this month. Something really interesting to do was to walk along the Freedom Trail. This is a long walk across most parts of the old, historical town. It takes about 3 hours and a red line or red brick connects 16 historical sites on the trail and serves as a guide, so that we don’t get lost during the walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All along the trail there are lots of great places to stop and look as it crosses several of the main commercial and shopping areas of Boston. To learn more about the trail, &lt;a href="http://www.thefreedomtrail.org/home.htm" target="_blank"&gt;click here if you want to visit the Freedom Trail Foundation.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays Boston is most famous for its teaching and research activities such as the MIT – Massachusetts Institute of Technology and at the other side of the bay, across the Charles River is Cambridge and the Harvard University, among many others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photos: P and G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Boston2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 78px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 24px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="29" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/argspan%20flag.2.jpg" width="90" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boston&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Viajeros saben que una jornada de mil millas comienza con el primer paso – y ellos lo dan.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hay tanto que decir sobre Boston, una de las ciudades más históricas y llenas ocurrencias en los Estados Unidos y la capital no-oficial de Nueva Inglaterra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como nos cuenta la historia, Boston ha sido un lugar fascinante, llena de gente independiente, no conformista y revolucionaria que ha luchado por su derecho a construir una nación nueva e independiente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo ha comenzado el 17 de Septiembre de 1630 cuando un Puritano llamado Joseph Cotton fundo un poblado llamado Trimountaine, pero este nombre ha sido cambiado más tarde para Boston. Los Puritanos eran miembros de un grupo de ingleses protestantes, quienes querían reformas y hasta la separación de la iglesia oficial durante los tiempos de la reforma protestante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hemos pasado algunos días en Boston este mes. Algo realmente interesante para hacer es caminar por un recogido llamado “Camino de la Libertad”. Esta es una longa caminata a través de la ciudad pasando por la mayor parte del centro histórico de Boston. Lleva más o menos 3 horas y hay una línea roja por el camino que conecta 16 edificios históricos y que sirve como guía, para que uno no se pierda durante la caminada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por todo el camino hay muchísimos lugares para parar y mirar porque el recogido pasa por diversas áreas comerciales y de compras de la ciudad. Para leer más sobre el Camino de la Libertad, &lt;a href="http://www.thefreedomtrail.org/home.htm" target="_blank"&gt;clic aquí para visitar la Fundación Freedom Trail.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy en día Boston es muy conocida por sus actividades académicas y por sus varias universidades, como el MIT – Instituto de Tecnología de Massachussets y al otro lado de la bahía, a través del Rio Charles está Cambridge y la Universidad de Harvard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos: P y G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Boston3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 78px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 22px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="20" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.34.jpg" width="71" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Boston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Viajantes sabem que uma jornada de mil milhas começa com o primeiro passo – e eles o dão.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Há tanto para dizer sobre Boston, uma das cidades mais históricas e cheias de ocorrências dos Estados Unidos e a capital não oficial da Nova Inglaterra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como nos conta a história, Boston foi um lugar fascinante, cheio de gente independente, não conformista e revolucionários que lutaram pelo direito de construir uma nação nova e independente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo começou em 17 de setembro de 1630 quando um Puritano chamado Joseph Cotton fundou um povoado chamado Trimountaine, mas esse nome foi mudado mais tarde para Boston. Os Puritanos eram membros de um grupo de ingleses protestantes que queriam reformas e até a separação da igreja oficial durante os tempos da reforma protestante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós passamos alguns dias em Boston este mês. Algo realmente interessante para fazer é caminhar por uma trilha chamada de “Trilha da Liberdade”. Ela é uma longa caminhada através da cidade passando pela maior parte do centro histórico de Boston. Leva mais ou menos 3 horas e existe uma linha vermelha pelo caminho que conecta 16 edifícios históricos e que serve como guia, para que a gente não se perca durante a caminhada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por todo o caminho há um monte de lugares para parar e olhar porque a trilha passa por diversas áreas comerciais e de compras da cidade. Para ler mais sobre a Trilha da Liberdade, &lt;a href="http://www.thefreedomtrail.org/home.htm" target="_blank"&gt;clique aqui para visitar a Fundação Freedom Trail.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje em dia Boston é muito conhecida por suas atividades acadêmicas e por suas diversas universidades, como o MIT – Instituto de Tecnologia de Massachussets e do outro lada da baia, através do Rio Charles está Cambridge e a Universidade de Harvard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos: P e G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20531793-114381776203657741?l=travelerslounge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/feeds/114381776203657741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20531793&amp;postID=114381776203657741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/114381776203657741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/114381776203657741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/03/boston-travelers-know-that-thousand.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia Bates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02965859255605448981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/pb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20531793.post-114176465321230835</id><published>2006-03-07T21:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T16:48:42.246+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/philae3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/philae3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;Agilika Island&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 64px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 17px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="21" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/US%2CUK.21.jpg" width="101" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “Sometimes travelers need a break to connect the dots along their journey.” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Few people can remember the name of Agilika Island. But it is there nowadays that stands one of the most beautiful and famous temple dedicated to the goddess Isis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The complex is actually called the Temple of Philae because it was constructed on top of the Philae Island. But due to the construction of the Aswan Dam, the complex became swamped for six months of every year by the high waters of the new reservoir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of that UNESCO organized a program to rescue the whole complex by removing stone by stone, transferring and reconstructing it on the nearby Agilika Island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a great experience to arrive slowly on a small boat in the island. From far away the structure of the biggest temple, the one dedicated to Isis, is visible with the ancient Egyptian symbols on the walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say this is one of the most romantic places in the world, because it was in there that Isis finally found the heart of Osiris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isis was the wife of the great Osiris and the goddess of healing, purity, sexuality, motherhood, women, nature and of the promise of immortality. When Osiris was killed and dismembered by his brother Seth, Isis went throughout the world searching for his pieces until she could put them all together again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s why the magnificent Temple of Isis was constructed on the island and the place became one of the most sacred centers of the cult of Isis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Images: P Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/philae4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Isla Agilika&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 56px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 16px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="25" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/argspan%20flag.1.jpg" width="77" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Algunas veces viajeros necesitan una pausa para conectar los puntos y poder comprender su camino.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Pocas personas pueden recordarse del nombre de la isla Agilika. Pero es allí que ahora se encuentra uno de los más bonitos y famosos templos dedicados a la diosa Isis en el rio Nilo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En verdad, el complejo se llama Templo de Philae, porque el fue construido en la cumbre de la isla de Philae. Pero a causa de la construcción del embalse de Asuan, el complejo empezó a inundarse durante seis meses al año por las altas aguas del nuevo reservatorio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por eso la UNESCO organizó un programa para rescatar todo el complejo, removiendo piedra por piedra, transfiriendo y reconstruyéndolo todo en la cercana isla de Agilika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es una maravillosa experiencia llegar despacito a la isla por bote. Desde lejos en la distancia uno pude ver la estrutura del grande templo, el que es dedicado a Isis con sus antiguos símbolos egiptos en los muros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La gente dice que este es uno de los más románticos lugares del mundo, porque fue allí que Isis finalmente encontró el corazón de Osiris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isis era la esposa del gran Osiris y la diosa de la cura, de la pureza, de la sexualidad, la maternidad, de las mujeres, de la naturaleza y de la promesa de inmortalidad. Cuando Osiris fue asesinado y desmembrado por su hermano Seth, Isis fue por todo el mundo buscando por los pedazos de su marido, hasta que pudo ponerlo todo junto otra vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es por eso que el magnifico Templo de Isis fue construido en la isla y que el lugar se ha transformado en uno de los más sagrados centros para el culto de Isis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Imágenes: P Bates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/philae1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Ilha de Agilika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 68px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 20px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="18" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.33.jpg" width="64" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “Algumas vezes viajantes necessitam uma pausa para poder conectar os pontos e entender seu caminho.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Poucas pessoas conseguem se lembrar do nome da ilha de Agilika. Mas é ali que se encontra um dos mais bonitos e famosos templos dedicados à deusa Isis no rio Nilo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade, o complexo se chama Templo de Philae, porque foi construído no topo da ilha de Philae. Mas por causa da construção da represa de Asuan, o complexo começou a ficar inundado pelas altas águas do novo reservatório durante seis meses por ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, a UNESCO organizou um programa para salvar todo o complexo, removendo pedra por pedra, transferindo e reconstruindo tudo na ilha de Agilika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É uma experiência incrível chegar de barco devagarzinho na ilha. Desde longe na distância já dá para ver a estrutura do grande templo, aquele que é dedicado a Isis com seus antigos símbolos egípcios nos muros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas dizem que este é um dos mais românticos lugares do mundo, porque foi ali que Isis finalmente encontrou o coração de Osíris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isis era a esposa do grande Osíris e deusa da cura, da pureza, da sexualidade, da maternidade, das mulheres, da natureza e da promessa da imortalidade. Quando Osíris foi assassinado e desmembrado por seu irmão Seth, Isis saiu buscando pelo mundo inteiro os pedaços de seu marido, até que conseguiu colocá-lo inteiro de novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É por isso que o magnífico Templo de Isis foi construído na ilha e o lugar transformou-se num dos mais sagrados centros para o culto de Isis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Imagens: P Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/philae2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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It’s on the Atlantic Ocean coast and it’s there that the busy business people from Sao Paulo go to enjoy the weekends in nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While studying at University, I had a friend who had a house in Ubatuba, so we spent lots of great and fun weekends there, especially during summer time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word Ubatuba comes from a native, probably, Tupinanba Indian language Uba, which is a cane tree and Tuba, which means a lot. From that tree the Indians made their canoes, which they used to defend their territories during the many wars they had. Later, the place became know as “Ubatuba – the place with many canoes”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s amazing that such a small area has an incredible abundance of beaches: 70 in total. It has also 9 different natural waterfalls that you can visit and swim. And that’s not all. From the beaches you can see the sumptuous green hills called “The Sea Hills”, Serra do Mar. It’s called so because as you walk discovering new plants and small animals, you have great views from the ocean down in the distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History goes that Ubatuba was the place where the Portuguese signed their first treaty of peace of the Americas with the Tupinanba Indians, which was called Iperoig’s Peace. This treaty kept Brazil as part of Portugal, with only one language and one faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also there that the Jesuit Jose de Anchieta, while imprisoned by the Indians, wrote his famous poem in the sands of the beach, called A Poem To The Virgin. This poem has 4,072 verses written in Latin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays Ubatuba is a small town that vibrates mostly during the weekends and summer. It’s known by a large community of artists living there and has lots of luxurious properties that belong mostly to the financial people from Sao Paulo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Ubatuba2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ubatuba&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 73px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 23px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="21" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/argspan%20flag.0.jpg" width="82" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “En los puntos de mayor cambiamiento en su jornada, viajeros necesitan parar para planear y preparar antes de seguir por un nuevo camino.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ubatuba es un pueblo a 4 horas de distancia de Sao Paulo, en Brasil. Esta en la cuesta del océano Atlántico y es ellá que la gente de negocios, siempre ocupada de Sao Paulo, va para aprovechar el fin de semana en la naturaleza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras yo estudiaba en la Universidad, yo tenia una amiga que tenia una casa en Ubatuba, así que he pasado muchos finales de semana estupendos y divertidos allá, especialmente durante el verano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La palabra Ubatuba viene de una lengua indígena nativa, posiblemente el Tupinanba. La palabra Uba significa caña y Tuba, muchas. Con la caña los indígenas hacían sus canoas, que eran utilizadas para defender sus territorios durante las muchas guerras que ellos han tenido. Con el tiempo el lugar empezó a ser conocido como “Ubatuba” – el lugar con muchas canoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es impresionante que un área tan pequeña tenga semejante abundancia de playas: en el total son 70. Ubatuba tiene también 9 diferentes cascadas naturales que uno puede visitar y nadar. Y eso no es todo. Desde las playas se puede ver la lujuriosa Sierra del Mar, que lleva este nombre porque mientras uno camina descubriendo nuevas plantas y pequeños animales, uno tiene una vista increíble del mar lejos en la distancia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La historia cuenta que fue en Ubatuba que los portugueses firmaron su primer tratado de paz de las Américas con los indios Tupinanba, que fue llamado La Paz de Iperoig. Este tratado mantuvo Brasil como parte de Portugal, con una sola lengua y una sola creencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fue también allá que el Jesuita José de Anchieta, mientras estaba en cautiverio de los indios, escribió su famoso poema en la arena de la playa, llamado Un Poema Para La Virgen, que tiene 4.072 versos y fue escrito en latín.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy en día Ubatuba es un pueblo que vibra durante los fines de semana y el verano. Es conocido por tener una gran comunidad de artistas plásticos que viven allá y tiene un montón propriedes lujosas que pertenecen en su mayoría a la gente que trabaja en mercado financiero de Sao Paulo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Ubatuba3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ubatuba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “Nos pontos de maiores mudanças durante sua jornada, viajantes necessitam parar para planejar e se preparar antes de seguir por um novo caminho.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ubatuba é uma cidade que fica a 4 horas de distância de São Paulo, no Brasil. Fica na costa do oceano Atlântico e é para lá que as pessoas de negócios, sempre super ocupadas de São Paulo vão para passar o fim de semana junto à natureza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto estudava na Universidade eu tinha uma amiga que tinha uma casa em Ubatuba, por isso passei muitos finais de semana super divertidos lá, principalmente durante o verão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A palavra Ubatuba vem de uma língua nativa, possivelmente o Tupinambá. A palavra Uba significa cana e Tuba, muitas. Os índios faziam suas canoas com as canas e as utilizavam para defender seus territórios e nas muitas guerras que tiveram. Por isso, com o passar do tempo o lugar começou a ser conhecido como “Ubatuba” - o lugar cheio de canoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É impressionante que uma área tão pequena tenha semelhante abundância de praias: formam um total de 70. Ubatuba tem também 9 cachoeiras naturais diferentes, que a gente pode visitar e nadar. E isso não é tudo. Desde a praia a gente pode ver a Serra do Mar, que tem esse nome porque enquanto a gente caminha descobrindo novas plantas e pequenos animais, a gente tem uma vista incrível do mar lá longe abaixo na distância.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A história conta que foi em Ubatuba que os portugueses assinaram seu primeiro tratado de paz das Américas com os índios Tupinambá, que ficou conhecido como A Paz de Iperoig. Esse tratado manteve o Brasil como parte de Portugal, com uma só língua e uma só crença.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi também lá, que o padre Jesuíta José de Anchieta, enquanto estava aprisionado pelos índios, escreveu seu famoso poema nas areias da praia, chamado Um Poema À Virgem, que tem 4.072 versos e foi escrito em latim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje em dia Ubatuba é uma cidade que vibra nos finais de semana e durante o verão. A cidade é conhecida por ter muitos artistas plásticos que moram lá e tem várias propriedades luxuosas que pertencem em sua maioria ao pessoal que trabalha no mercado financeiro de São Paulo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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Shymkent! Shymkent!”&lt;/em&gt; These were the sounds calling us to board a 1970 German bus to a twelve hour overnight ride from Almaty to Shymkent, in the south of Kazakhstan bordering Uzbekistan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shymkent or Chymkent was founded in the 12th century as a stopping place on the Silk Road, and as a market center for trade between nomads and the settled people of Uzbekistan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, Shymkent is the center of the Eurasian continent, an important stop and place where the major roads from Europe, China and India meet. It was a major meeting point to caravans and traders traveling on the Silk Road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city was destroyed several times by the armies of the Mongols during Genghis Kan’s violent conquest of Central Asia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much has survived to show Shymkent’s glorious past, but a short visit to the city museum is really worth it. There you can see treasures from the past that will help you understand and imagine how life could have been during the fascinating time of the Silk Road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you can also see exhibitions showing Kazak nomadic life style, as well as local traditions. It was in the museum that we picked up one of the best local guide books called “Holy Heritage”, which was a great help to set us on the road to discover other important smaller towns for next few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Text: G&amp;P Bates&lt;br /&gt;Images: © Author of the project “Holy Heritage”, executive producer and fotograph foreman G. Prober &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/shimkent4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Shymkent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 72px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 19px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="23" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/argspan%20flag.jpg" width="101" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “Algunas veces viajeros encuentran alguien que disfrazado como la figura del guardián de acceso, secretamente los ayudan porque testan sus verdaderos deseos y sus habilidades durante su jornada.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Shymkent! Shymkent! Shymkent!”&lt;/em&gt; Estas fueron las palabras llamándonos para subir a un bus alemán de los años 70, para viajar 12 horas durante la noche desde Almati para Shymkent, en el sur del Casaquistán, cerca de la frontera con Uzbequistán.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shymkent o Chymket fue fundada en siglo 12 como un punto de parada en la Ruta de la Seda, y como un centro comercial entre nómadas y la gente de los pueblos de Uzbequistán.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En verdad, Shymkent esta en el centro del continente Euroasiático, es una importante parada y lugar donde las mayores rutas desde Europa, China y India se encuentran. La ciudad fue un importante punto de encuentro de caravanas y comerciantes viajando por la Ruta de la Seda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La ciudad fue destruida varias veces por el ejército de los mongoles durante la violenta conquista del Asia Central por Genghis Khan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mucho ha quedado para mostrar del pasado glorioso de Shymkent, pero vale la pena una rápida visita al museo de la ciudad. Allá uno puede ver los tesoros del pasado que le van a ayudar a entender y imaginar como era la vida durante el fascinante tiempo de la Rota de la Seda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allá uno puede ver las exhibiciones mostrando el estilo de vida nomadico de los Casaquis, así con sus tradiciones. Ha sido en el museo que hemos encontrado uno de los mejores libros de guía local, el “Herencia Sagrada”, que nos ha ayudado muchísimo para planear nuestro camino para descubrir otros importantes pueblos durante los próximos días.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Texto: G&amp;P Bates&lt;br /&gt;Imagines: © Autor del proyecto “Herencia Sagrada”, productor ejecutivo y fotógrafo G. Prober&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/shimkent3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Shymkent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 72px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 22px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="23" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.27.jpg" width="76" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “Algumas vezes viajantes encontram alguém que secretamente os ajudam, disfarçado na figura do guardião de acesso, está em seu caminho para testar sua verdadeira vontade e sua habilidade.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Shymkent! Shymkent! Shymkent!”&lt;/em&gt; Estas foram as palavras que nos chamaram para embarcar num ônibus alemão dos anos 70, para viajar 12 horas durante a noite, desde Almaty até Shymkent, no sul do Cazaquistão, perto da fronteira com o Uzbequistão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shymkent ou Chymkent foi fundada no século 12 como um ponto de parada na Rota da Seda e como um centro comercial entre os nômades e as pessoas dos povoados que habitavam o Uzbequistão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade, Shymkent está no centro do continente Euro-asiático, é uma importante parada e lugar no qual as maiores estradas desde a Europa, China e a Índia se encontram. A cidade foi um importante ponto de encontro de caravanas e comerciantes viajando pela Rota da Seda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cidade foi destruída várias vezes pelo exército dos mongóis durante a violenta conquista da Ásia Central por Genghis Khan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de não ter ficado muita coisa para mostrar do glorioso passado de Shymkent, visitar o museu da cidade é super interessante. Lá a gente pode encontrar alguns tesouros do passado que nos ajudam a entender e imaginar como era a vida durante o fascinante tempo da Rota da Seda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá a gente pode ver exibições mostrando o estilo de vida nômade dos Cazaques, assim como suas tradições. Foi no museu que encontramos um dos melhores livros de guia local, o “Herança Sagrada”, que nos ajudou muito a planejar nossa viajem para descobrir outros importantes povoados durante os próximos dias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Texto: G&amp;P Bates&lt;br /&gt;Imagens: © Autor do projeto “Herança Sagrada”, produtor executivo e fotógrafo G. Prober&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/shimkent2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Images: © Author of the project “Holy Heritage”, executive producer and fotographer G. 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It’s so incredible that in just a few miles away from Miami, once we cross the bridge and enter the key area, everything is suddenly different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stress is definitely a non existing word in the keys. Having fun and spending time appreciating the ocean, the wind, and the magical sunsets is all that is expected from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Florida Keys are part of a very narrow archipelago with 1,700 islands in the southeast part of the United States.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of these islands are connected by intricate bridges. It’s fun to go on a drive crossing them going from one island to the other driving a convertible car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Key Largo is one of these islands. It’s most famous for the dolphin’s cove, where you can participate on dolphin swims or even be a trainer for a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people have left other areas of the country and moved to the keys motivated by the desire to have a less stressful life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hardest thing that happens while visiting Key Largo, is to go back to Miami airport to catch your flight back home, because you also want to stay there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photos: P Bates, Key Largo image map &lt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.keylargochamber.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.keylargochamber.org/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/keylargo%20map.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/keylargo%20map.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Key Largo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 31px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 19px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="26" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Spanish%20flag.30.jpg" width="33" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “Algunas veces durante su jornada viajeros tienen que demostrar un coraje especial, que es conocido como un salto a la suerte.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un viaje para Key Largo es algo especial y romántico. Es increíble que solamente a algunos quilómetros a las afueras de Miami, una vez que crucemos el puente y entramos en el área del los keys, todo es de repente diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tensión no es una palabra conocida en los keys. Divertirse y tomar el tiempo para apreciar el océano, el viento y las mágicas puestas del sol es todo lo que se espera de uno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los Keys de Florida son un arquipelago estrecho con 1,700 islas en la parte más sur de los Estados Unidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muchos de esas islas están conectas pon puentes bonitos. Es muy divertido atravesarlos yendo de una isla a la otra manejando un coche convertible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Key Largo es una de esas islas. El pueblo es conocido por su marina con delfines, donde uno puede nadar con ellos o hasta ser un entrenador por un día.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mucha gente ha dejado otras áreas del país mudándose para los Keys motivados por el deseo de tener una vida con menos tensión.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La cosa mas difícil que le puede pasar a uno mientras visita Key Largo, es irse de vuelta al aeropuerto de Miami para tomar su vuelo de regreso a casa, porque a uno también le agarra el deseo de quedarse.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotos: P Bates, mapa de Key Largo &lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.keylargochamber.org/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.keylargochamber.org/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/key%20largo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Key Largo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 53px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 18px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="20" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.25.jpg" width="64" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- “&lt;em&gt;Algumas vezes viajantes tem que demonstrar uma coragem especial durante sua jornada, o que é conhecido como dar um solto no escuro.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma viajem para Key Largo é algo especial e romântico. É incrível que somente a alguns quilômetros fora de Miami, uma vez que atravessamos a ponte e entramos na área dos Keys, tudo de repente é diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tensão é uma palavra desconhecida nos Keys. Divertir-se e passar o tempo admirando o oceano, o vento e os mágicos por-de-sois, é tudo que se espera da gente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os Keys da Florida são um arquipélago estreito com 1.700 ilhas na parte mais sul dos Estados Unidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitas dessas ilhas são conectadas por pontes. É super divertido atravessá-las indo de uma ilha à outra dirigindo um carro conversível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Key Largo é uma dessas ilhas. O povoado é conhecido por sua marina com golfinhos, onde a gente pode nadar com eles e até ser um treinador por um dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muita gente deixou outras áreas do país para mudar-se para os Keys motivados pelo desejo de ter uma vida menos estressada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma das coisas mais difíceis que pode acontecer com a gente enquanto visitamos Key Largo, é ter de ir de volta para o aeroporto de Miami para tomar o avião de volta para casa, porque a gente também fica com vontade de ficar por lá.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotos: P Bates, mapa de Key Largo &lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.keylargochamber.org/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.keylargochamber.org/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/reunion%20tamarind1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Reunion Island – I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 48px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 15px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="15" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/US%2CUK.17.jpg" width="91" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Traveller: don’t go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.”&lt;/strong&gt; ~ &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emerson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/02/reunion-island-travelers-feet-should.html" target="_blank"&gt;Click here to go to the introduction to this posting, which has cool pictures from the island.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Part 1 – Discovering the Tamarind Tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The warm northerly slopes of the island provide an ideal environment for the luscious growth of sub-tropical looking plants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vegetation changes with the increasing altitude and you have the opportunity of spotting the tamarind tree, which is native to this island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is remarkable to see that the new trees grow from the branches of older trees and have to wait their turn to be broken off before rooting in the soil.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Text and image credits: G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/reunion%20tamarind3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/reunion%20tamarind3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Isla de La Reunión - I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 34px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 19px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="21" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Spanish%20flag.29.jpg" width="29" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Viajero: no vayas donde el camino te lleva, vaya donde no hay camino y deje un sendero.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~ Emerson&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/02/reunion-island-travelers-feet-should.html" target="_blank"&gt;Clic acá para ver la introducción de esta reportaje, que tiene increíbles fotos de la isla.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parte I – Descubriendo El Árbol Del Tamarindo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las colinas calidas de la isla proporcionan un ambiente ideal para el crecimiento y desarrollo de una vegetación brillante de plantas sub-tropicales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La vegetación va cambiando con la ascendida de la altitud y uno puede tener la oportunidad de ver árboles de tamarindo, que son típicos de la isla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es impresionante ver que los nuevos árboles crezcan desde las ramas de los árboles más viejos. Los árboles jóvenes tienen que esperar por su turno para que las ramas antiguas se quiebren y caigan al suelo para que ellos puedan finalmente fijar su raíz en la tierra.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Texto y fotos: G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/reunion%20tamarind2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ilha da Reunião – I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 45px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 16px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="15" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.23.jpg" width="63" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “Viajante: não vá para onde o caminho o leva. Vá onde não há caminho e deixe uma trilha.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;~ Emerson&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/02/reunion-island-travelers-feet-should.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Click aqui para ver a introdução deste artigo, que contém fotos incríveis da ilha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Parte I – Descobrindo A Árvore Do Tamarindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As colinas mornas da ilha da Reunião proporcionam um ambiente ideal para o crescimento e desenvolvimento de uma vegetação brilhante de plantas subtropicais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vegetação vai mudando de acordo com a ascendência de altitude e a gente tem a oportunidade de ver árvores de tamarindo, que são típicas da ilha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É impressionante ver as novas árvores crescerem nos galhos das árvores mais velhas. Essas novas árvores devem esperar para que os galhos antigos se quebrem e caiam no chão para que elas possam finalmente fixar sua raiz na terra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/reunion%20tamarind4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Texto e fotos: G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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When you are in Kyoto, you know all the way that just a in couple of hours by train, there is this famous castle to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you take the train and after a short trip of two hours you arrive in a town called Himeji. As seem from the station there is nothing special about the place. But, just a couple of blocks away, there you can see it: Himeji-jo castle - Japan’s most famous castle and a UNESCO World Heritage site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you visit the castle you feel that you are right inside a strategy war game. Every single corner in that building was built with a secrete purpose to confuse the enemy. Suddenly you see yourself surrounded by stories of ninjas, spies and war lords. Himeji-jo is one of the most incredible and well crafted strategic buildings I have ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually, there is around the castle, a Japanese retired lady, who loves history and likes to practice her perfect English. If you are lucky to see her, talk to her and let her show you the castle. She will tell you all things you need to know and couldn’t find in any book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Photo credits: P Bates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="324" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/himeji3.jpg" width="388" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Himeji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 38px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 20px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="22" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Spanish%20flag.28.jpg" width="36" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- “Viajeros van mejorando sus estrategias mientras siguen en su jornada.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;El castillo de Himeji-jo en Japón viene come una sorpresa inmensa. Mientras uno esta en Kyoto, uno sabe durante todo el tiempo que en apenas un par de horas en tren, existe un famoso castillo para visitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entonces uno toma el tren y después de un viajecito de dos horas, uno llega a una ciudad llamada Himeji. Vista desde la estación no hay nada de especial sobre el lugar. Pero, a apenas unos pasos, de repente se ve: el castillo Himeji-jo – el castillo más famoso de Japón y un lugar de patrimonio histórico de la UNESCO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras uno visita el castillo uno se siente parte de un juego de estrategia militar. Todo en el edificio ha sido construido con la intención secreta de confundir el enemigo. De repente uno esta rodeado de historias de ninjas, espías e guerreros feudales. Himeji-jo es una de las más increíbles y perfectas construcciones estratégicas que he jamás visto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generalmente, en el área del castillo, hay una señora japonesa que es jubilada, y ama la historia y le gusta practicar su perfecto inglés. Si uno tiene la suerte de verla, hable con ella y déjela enseñarle en castillo. Ella le va a decir todas las cosas que uno necesita saber y no lo va a encontrar en ningún libro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Fotos: P Bates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/himeji4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px" height="312" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/himeji4.jpg" width="218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Himeji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 48px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 16px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="16" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.20.jpg" width="62" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Viajantes vão aprimorando &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as suas estratégias enquanto seguem a sua jornada.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O castelo de Himeji-jo no Japão acontece como uma surpresa imensa. Enquanto a gente está em Kyoto, a gente sabe durante todo o tempo que a apenas algumas horas de trem existe um castelo famoso para visitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, a gente toma o trem e depois de uma pequena viajem de duas horas, chegamos a uma cidade chamada Himeji. Vista desde a estação, não há absolutamente nada de especial naquele lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, há apenas alguns quarteirões, de repente a gente vê: o castelo de Himeji-jo – o castelo mais famoso do Japão e um dos lugares de patrimônio histórico da UNESCO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto visitamos o castelo, a gente se sente parte de um jogo de estratégia militar. Todo o edifício foi construído com a intenção secreta de confundir o inimigo. De repente nos sentimos rodeados por histórias de ninjas, espiões e guerreiros feudais. Himeji-jo é uma das construções mais incríveis e perfeitas sobre a arte da estratégia que jamais vi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geralmente, na área próxima ao castelo, há uma senhora japonesa aposentada que ama a história e gosta de praticar seu inglês perfeito. Se você tiver a sorte de vê-la, fale com ela e deixe ela lhe mostrar o castelo. Ela vai lhe contar todas as coisas que você necessita saber e que não vai conseguir encontrar em nenhum livro.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Fotos: P Bates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Old Painting of Himeji Castle &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/himeji2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pintura antigua del Castillo de Himeji&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pintura antiga do Castelo de Himeji&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(public domain image)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20531793-113974578447457800?l=travelerslounge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/feeds/113974578447457800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20531793&amp;postID=113974578447457800' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/113974578447457800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/113974578447457800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/02/himeji-travelers-go-crafting-their.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia Bates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02965859255605448981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/pb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20531793.post-113959883861416003</id><published>2006-02-10T20:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T16:50:56.977+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reunion Island'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/reunion2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 423px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="411" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/reunion2.jpg" width="278" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Reunion Island&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 52px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 16px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="16" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/US%2CUK.15.jpg" width="69" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “Travelers' feet should never rest for too long”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What draws someone to a 2500 square kilometer island off the east coast of Madagascar in the Indian Ocean? If you are French no further explanation is necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only after deciding to visit did I learn it was an overseas department of France and an incredible melting pot of French, Asian and African culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highlights of the landscapes and towns I passed during the 10-day traverse of the island on foot will be shared over a three part series. Stay tuned. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Text and photos: G Bates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="259" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/reunion3.jpg" width="371" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isla de La Reunión&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 36px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 22px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="22" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Spanish%20flag.27.jpg" width="25" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “Pies de viajeros no deben nunca descansar por mucho tiempo”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Que es lo que lleva alguien a ir a una isla de 2500 km2 al este de la cuesta de Madagascar en el Oceano Indico? Si eres francés ninguna explicación es necesaria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas después de decidirme por visitar la isla es que me entere que era un departamento de ultramar de Francia y un increíble lugar de mezcla de la cultura francesa, asiática y africana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los puntos mas bellos del paisaje y de los pueblos por donde pase durante mis 10 días de travesía a pie, los voy a mostrar en una serie de tres partes. Vuelva para visitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Texto y fotos: G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/reunion4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/reunion4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ilha da Reunião&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 49px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 15px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="15" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.17.jpg" width="60" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;- “Pés de viajantes não devem jamais descasar por muito tempo”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;O que é que leva alguém a ir para uma ilha de 2500 kms2 ao este da costa de Madagascar no Oceano índico? Si você for francês, com certeza não precisa de mais nenhuma explicação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas depois de me decidir por visitar a ilha é que descobri que era um departamento ultramar da França e um incrível lugar de mistura das culturas francesa, asiática e africana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os pontos mais belos da paisagem e os povoados por onde passei durante meus 10 dias de travessia a pé, vou mostrar em uma série de três partes. 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The construction sums up what many people believe a medieval castle should look like: tall stone towers rising from a moat filled with water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="224" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/bodiam1.jpg" width="332" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the fear of being attacked by the French that led a knight, in this case, Sir Edward Dallingridge, to be granted a license to fortify his house, but instead of updating his manor house he built the castle afresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although its defenses were never severely tested, the internal structure has deteriorated over the years. That’s why now the mind has to work a little harder to imagine how life must have been like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photos &amp; text credit: G Bates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="227" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/bodiam2.0.jpg" width="329" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Bodiam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 39px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 20px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="10" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Spanish%20flag.26.jpg" width="32" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “El viajero hace su propia historia, pero es siempre gratificante poder ver lo que ya esta allá.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El pueblo de Bodiam en el sur de Inglaterra, East Sussex, probablemente no figura en ninguna lista como un lugar deseable para visitar, pero no muy distante existe un viejísimo edificio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este edificio ha figurado en películas antiguas de Hollywood, como &lt;em&gt;El Castillo Bodiam y Eric el Delgado&lt;/em&gt;. La construcción representa exactamente lo que la gente cree que un castillo medieval debe parecer: altas torres de piedras y un foso lleno de agua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fue el miedo de sufrir un ataque por parte de los franceses lo que llevo el caballero, en este caso, Sir Edward Dallingridge, a recibir el permiso para fortificar su casa, pero al envés de reformar su feudo, el construyo un castillo todo nuevo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aun que sus defensas no hayan sido jamás seriamente testadas, la estructura interior del castillo has deteriorado con los años. Es por eso que hoy en día nuestra mente tiene que trabajar un poquito más para poder imaginar como habría sido la vida en aquellos tiempos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotos y texto: G Bates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="235" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/bodiam3.jpg" width="333" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bodiam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 56px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 16px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="11" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.15.jpg" width="51" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; “Viajantes fazem a sua própria história, mas é sempre gratificante poder ver aquilo que já existe.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O povoado de Bodiam no sul da Inglaterra, East Sussex, provavelmente não consta em nenhuma lista como um lugar para ser visitado, porém não muito distante se encontra um edifício super antigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse edifício já apareceu em filme antigos de Holywood, como por exemplo &lt;em&gt;O Castelo Bodiam e Eric o Magro&lt;/em&gt;. Esse edifício representa exatamente aquilo que as pessoas acreditam que um castelo medieval deva parecer: altas torres de pedras e um fosso cheio de água.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi por causa do medo de sofrer um ataque dos franceses que levou o cavaleiro neste caso, Sir Edward Dallingridgem, a receber permissão para fortificar sua casa, mas ao invés de reformar seu feudo, ele construiu um castelo todo novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda que sua fortificação não tenha sido jamais seriamente testada, a estrutura interior do castelo deteriorou através dos anos. É por isso que hoje em dia a nossa mente tem que trabalhar um pouquinho mais para poder imaginar como teria sido a vida naqueles tempos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotos e texto: G Bates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20531793-113933507184097119?l=travelerslounge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/feeds/113933507184097119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20531793&amp;postID=113933507184097119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/113933507184097119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/113933507184097119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/02/bodiam-traveler-makes-his-own-history.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia Bates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02965859255605448981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/pb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20531793.post-113917521241286613</id><published>2006-02-05T22:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T16:52:41.624+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United Arab Emirates'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/dubai5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/dubai5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dubai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 37px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 13px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="13" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/US%2CUK.12.jpg" width="70" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “The traveler sees what he sees. The tourist sees what he has come to see.&lt;/strong&gt; ~ &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;GK Chesterton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer to the contest &lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/02/today-is-city-contest-if-you-are.html" target="_blank"&gt;in the previous post&lt;/a&gt; is DUBAI - one of the seven emirates that make up the United Arab Emirates on the Arabian Peninsula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first picture, a large building with symmetrical windows, was taken in front of the museum in the center of Dubai and the second picture is a replica of a traditional local house from inside the museum. Such houses can only be seen in museums nowadays as Dubai has developed tremendously in the past decades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture with a skyline of cranes is very representative of Dubai. Since the year 2000 there is a construction boom in Dubai as part of a Governmental plan to diversify the economy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 106px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="98" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/dubai4.jpg" width="327" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;It is expected that the oil reserves will be exhausted by 2010, so Government is trying to attract revenues in the form of expansion of commercial and corporate activities. Tourism is nowadays an important revenue source in Dubai and is driving mammoth construction projects such as shopping malls, parks, resorts and stadiums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The symbol of Dubai is the Burj al-Arab, one of the most luxurious hotels in the world. Shopping is a great attraction in Dubai. That’s why people say that they go to Dubai to buy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photo credits: P &amp; G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/dubai6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/dubai6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dubai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 31px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 18px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="19" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Spanish%20flag.25.jpg" width="27" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Spanish%20flag.22.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Spanish%20flag.22.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “El viajero ve lo que el ve. El turista ve lo que el ha venido a ver.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~ &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;GK Chesterton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La respuesta para la competición de &lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/02/today-is-city-contest-if-you-are.html" target="_blank"&gt;la entrada publicada anteriormente&lt;/a&gt; es DUBAI – uno de los siete emiratos que hace parte de los Emiratos Árabes Unidos en la península Arábica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La primera foto, del ancho edificio con ventanas simétricas, fue tirada adelante del museo en el centro de Dubai y la segunda foto es la réplica de una casa tradicional desde el interior del museo. Estas casas solamente pueden ser vistas en museos hoy en día porque Dubai ha desarrollado increíblemente durante las décadas pasadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La foto con de las grúas es muy representativa de Dubai. Desde el año 2000 hay una fiebre de construcción en Dubai como parte de un plan gubernamental para diversificar la economía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las predicciones anuncian que las reservas de petróleo se van a extinguir por el año 2010, por eso el gobierno esta tentando atraer nuevas fuentes de ingreso con la expansión del comercio y de las actividades empresariales. El turismo es hoy en día una importante fuente de ingreso en Dubai y movimienta increíbles proyectos de construcción de shopping centers, parques, balnearios y estadios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El símbolo de Dubai es el Burj al-Arab, uno de los hoteles más lujosos del mundo. Salir de compras es una gran atracción en Dubai. Por eso la gente dice que va a Dubai para comprar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos: P y G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/dubai7.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/dubai7.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/dubai7.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dubai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 40px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 14px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="18" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.12.jpg" width="57" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- "Viajantes vêem o que eles vêem. O turista vê apenas aquilo que ele veio ver.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~ &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;GK Chesterton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A resposta para a competição na &lt;a href="http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/02/today-is-city-contest-if-you-are.html" target="_blank"&gt;entrada publicada anteriormente&lt;/a&gt; é DUBAI – um dos sete emirados que faz parte dos Emirados Árabes Unidos na península Arábica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A primeira foto, do edifício grande com janelas simétricas, foi tirada na frente do museu no centro de Dubai e a segunda foto é a réplica de uma casa tradicional desde o interior do museu. Estas casas podem hoje em dia somente serem vistas em museus dado o incrível desenvolvimento de Dubai durante as últimas décadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A foto com as gruas é muito representativa de Dubai. Desde o ano 2000 que há uma febre de construção em Dubai como parte de um plano governamental para diversificar a economia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As predições anunciam que as reservas de petróleo se extinguirão ao redor do ano 2010, por isso o governo está tentando atrair novas fontes de renda através da expansão do comércio e das atividades empresariais. O turismo é hoje em dia uma importante atividade econômica em Dubai e está movimentando incríveis projetos de construção de shopping centers, parques, balneários e estádios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O símbolo de Dubai é o Burj al-Arab, um dos hotéis mais luxuosos do mundo. Fazer compras é uma grande atração em Dubai. Por isso as pessoas dizem que vão para Dubai para comprar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos: P e G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20531793-113917521241286613?l=travelerslounge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/feeds/113917521241286613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20531793&amp;postID=113917521241286613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/113917521241286613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/113917521241286613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/02/dubai-traveler-sees-what-he-sees.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia Bates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02965859255605448981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/pb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20531793.post-113882089540951048</id><published>2006-02-01T20:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T16:53:05.656+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United Arab Emirates'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/dubai1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="220" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/dubai1.jpg" width="335" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today is a city contest! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 39px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 12px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="17" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/US%2CUK.11.jpg" width="79" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- "If you are enjoying the journey, it will show and you will be successful."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;These images are of the city coming next. Can you guess which one it is by looking at the pictures?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post your bet in the comments section below, it will be fun to see the answers!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Photo credits: G Bates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/dubai2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/dubai2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¡Hoy tenemos una competición de ciudades!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 23px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 14px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="25" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Spanish%20flag.21.jpg" width="30" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “Si te diviertes en tu jornada, se va a ver y vas a tener suceso.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Estas imágenes pertenecen a la prójima ciudad de la cual hablaremos. ¿Podes adivinar cual es?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Responda en la sesión de comentarios abajo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;¡Va a ser divertido mirar las respuestas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos: G Bates &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/dubai3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 354px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="189" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/dubai3.0.jpg" width="342" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje temos uma competição de cidades!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 48px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 16px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="16" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.11.jpg" width="59" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- “Se você se diverte durante a jornada, todos perceberão e você terá sucesso.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Estas imagens pertencem a cidade sobre a qual falaremos em breve. Você consegue adivinhar qual é ao olhar para as fotos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coloque a sua resposta na seção dos comentários abaixo. Vai ser divertido ver as respostas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos: G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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This is a huge international trade fair show, which happens twice a year: towards the end of January and in September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the biggest trade fair events in Europe bringing 500,000 visitors and over 10,000 exhibitors. It features textiles, decorations, household and furnishing complements, gifts, jewels, fashion accessories and much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year the Fiera Milano, the company that organizes the MACEF fair, has opened a completely new building area with several new pavilions. It became so much easier to get to it from the highway. Also, there are plenty of parking spaces available now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Italians say the MACEF is an open window into the world of style, which brings uniqueness and fascination to our daily space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went there last weekend to visit the stand of our jeweler friends, The Goyal family from Jaipur. Here are some pictures we took from their stand and from their exquisite merchandise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Foto credits: P and G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/MACEF8.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/MACEF8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Milan – MACEF&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 25px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 14px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="21" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Spanish%20flag.20.jpg" width="34" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;- &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Viajeros saben que llegar a lugares inesperados hace parte del divertimento en su jornada.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La semana pasada ocurrió la MACEF en Milan, Italia. Esta es una feria de exposiciones internacional inmensa que ocurre dos veces al año: al fin de enero y en septiembre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La MACEF es una de las mayores ferias comerciales de Europa, que recibe más de 500.000 visitantes y más de 10.000 expositores. La feria exhibe textiles, decoraciones, artículos y complementos para la casa, regalos, joyas, accesorios de moda y muchas otras cosas más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este año la Fiera Milano, la empresa que organiza la MACEF, ha abierto un área de edificios completamente nueva con varios pabellones. Esta mucho más fácil llegar a la feria desde la autopista. Ahora también hay disponible muchos más parqueos para coches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los italianos dicen que la MACEF es como una ventana abierta al mundo del estilo, que trae fascinación y características únicas a nuestro espacio cotidiano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estuvimos allá el final de semana pasado para visitar el stand de nuestros amigos joyeros, la familia Goyal de Jaipur. Acá están algunas fotos que hemos sacado de su stand y de su exquisita mercadería. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos: P y G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/MACEF9.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/MACEF9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Milão – MACEF&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 42px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 15px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="10" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.10.jpg" width="50" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Viajantes sabem que chegar a lugares inesperados é uma parte do divertimento de sua jornada.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A semana passada ocorreu a MACEF em Milão, na Itália. Esta é uma feira de exposições internacional imensa que ocorre duas vezes por ano: ao final de janeiro e em setembro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A MACEF é uma das maiores feras comerciais da Europa, que recebe mais de 500.000 visitantes y mais de 10.000 expositores. A feira exibe produtos têxteis, decorações, artigos e complementos para a casa, presentes, jóias, acessórios de moda e muitas outras coisas mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este ano a Fiera Milano, a empresa que organiza a MACEF, abriu uma área de edifícios completamente nova com vários pavilhões. Está muito mais fácil chegar até lá desde a autopista. Agora também há disponíveis muitos mais estacionamentos para carros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os italianos dizem que a MACEF é como uma janela aberta ao mundo do estilo, que trás fascínio e exclusividade ao nosso espaço cotidiano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Estivemos lá no final de semana passado para visitar o stand de nossos amigos joalheiros, a família Goyal de Japiur. Aqui estão algumas fotos que tiramos de seu stand e sua fascinante mercadoria. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos: P e G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20531793-113836753512040795?l=travelerslounge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/feeds/113836753512040795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20531793&amp;postID=113836753512040795' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/113836753512040795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/113836753512040795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/01/milan-macef-travelers-know-that-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia Bates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02965859255605448981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/pb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20531793.post-113802972805293211</id><published>2006-01-23T16:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T16:53:44.176+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Novara1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/Novara1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Novara&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/US,UK.9.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 32px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 12px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="9" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/US%2CUK.9.jpg" width="81" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“While they are set on a journey, true travelers know they can’t rely only on a fixed itinerary. They learn to believe in the power of chance meetings.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s easy to know when one is approaching Novara. From far way in the distance, Novara’s impressive dome is easy to spot. The basilica is a must seen architectonic wonder, in which great painters and artists have worked to produce something unique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novara is nowadays a small town in the province of Piedmont in northern Italy. It’s 50 km away from Milan and 101 km away from Turin. Nearby are two lakes: the lago Maggiori and lago d’Orta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city has a rich and varied historical past. It evolved from an ancient Ligurian to a Gaul center, which was conquered by the Romans, who started to call it &lt;em&gt;Novaria&lt;/em&gt;, probably because of the misty, &lt;em&gt;Nubilaria&lt;/em&gt;, that wrapped the whole valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By all means a fitting name, easy to understand when in winter there is a slight drop in temperature and dampness surrounds Novara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Roman years during Christianization, the Gospels were brought to Novara first by St. Lorenz and then by St. Gaudenzio, who became later its first Bishop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novara’s basilica is devoted to the city’s patron saint, St. Gaudenzio, whose festival is celebrated on January 22. That’s the day when everybody in Novara dresses up to celebrate in great style. On this day the rich past and traditions of Novara emerge once again in all its majesty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Foto credits: P Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Novara3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 334px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px" height="114" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/Novara3.jpg" width="328" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Novara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 27px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 16px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="19" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Spanish%20flag.19.jpg" width="28" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Mientras están en una jornada, los verdaderos viajeros saben que no deben contar solo con un itinerario fijo. Ellos aprenden a acreditar en el poder de los encuentros del destino”.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es fácil saber cuando uno esta llegando a Novara. Desde lejos en la distancia, se puede ver el su impresionante cúpula. Su basílica es una maravilla arquitectónica, en la cual grandes pintores y artistas han trabajado para producir algo único.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novara es hoy en día una pequeña ciudad en la provincia de Piemonte en el norte de Italia. Esta a 50 km de distancia de Milano y 101 km de Torino. Cerca están dos lagos: el Lago Maggiore y el Lago d’Orta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La ciudad tiene un rico y variedo pasado histórico. Ha desarrollado desde un centro antiguo ligurino para centro Gaules, que ha sido conquistado por los Romanos, quienes pasaron a llamarlo de &lt;em&gt;Novaria&lt;/em&gt;, probablemente a causa de la neblina, &lt;em&gt;Nubilaria&lt;/em&gt;, que envuelve todo el valle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De todas maneras un nombre bien dado, pues es fácil entenderlo cuando en invierno hay una sutil queda en la temperatura y la humedad se alastra y envuelve Novara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En los tiempos romanos de cristianización, el Evangelio fue traído a Novara primero por San Lorenzo y entonces después por San Gaudenzio, que ha sido su primer Obispo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La basílica de Novara es ofrecida en homenaje al patrono de la ciudad, San Gaudenzio, cuyo festival es celebrado el 22 de enero. Ese es el día en que todo el mundo se viste de primera para celebrar en gran estilo. En ese día el rico pasado y las tradiciones de Novara emergen una vez mas en todo su esplendor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos: P Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Novara2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/Novara2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Novara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 33px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 11px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="11" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.9.jpg" width="63" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Enquanto estão numa jornada, os verdadeiros viajantes sabem que não devem contar somente com um itinerário fixo. Eles aprendem a acreditar no poder dos encontros inesperados”.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É fácil saber quando se está chegando a Novara. Desde longe na distância, se pode ver sua impressionante cúpula. Sua basílica é uma maravilha arquitetônica, na qual grandes pintores e artistas trabalharam para produzir algo inigualável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novara é hoje em dia uma pequena cidade na província do Piemonte no norte da Itália. Está a 50 km de distância de Milão e a 101 km de Turim. Perto estão dois lagos: o Lago Maggiore e o Lago d’Orta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cidade tem um rico e variado passado histórico. Desenvolveu-se desde um antigo centro ligúrio para um centro gaulês, que foi conquistado pelos romanos, que passaram a chamá-lo de &lt;em&gt;Novaria&lt;/em&gt;, provavelmente por causa da neblina, &lt;em&gt;Nubilaria&lt;/em&gt;, que envolve todo o vale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De todas as formas um nome bem dado, pois é fácil entender o porquê quando no inverno ocorre uma sutil queda na temperatura e a umidade se espalha envolvendo Novara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos tempos romanos de cristianização, o Evangelho foi trazido a Novara primeiro por São Lourenço e depois por São Gaudêncio, que se tornou seu primeiro bispo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A basílica de Novara é uma homenagem ao patrono da cidade, São Gaudêncio, cujo festival é celebrado no dia 22 de janeiro. Esse é o dia em que todos se vestem de primeira para celebrar em grande estilo. Nesse dia o rico passado e as tradições de Novara emergem mais uma vez em todo o seu esplendor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos: P Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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They make their own along the way.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore is the place where everybody meets. People from everywhere, including from the most remote areas around the world, meet in Singapore on the way before going to some other place. The country consists of one main island between Malaysia and Indonesia and 63 other tiny, mostly uninhabited islands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The country developed from a small Malay fishing village to become nowadays a cosmopolitan, multicultural place. The symbol of Singapore is the Merlion beast, a half-lion, half-fish creature. The name was given by a Sumatran prince who saw a lion resembling a fish. The word Singa, means lion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting enough, Singapore is not only a hub for people and business, but it is a stopover point for thousands of migratory birds traveling the East Asian Flyway. Not surprisingly, the Changi Airport in Singapore has won the award for the best airport worldwide for 16 consecutive years. This is a good example of how sucessesful can be a man’s careful observation of nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s fun to walk through the surprisingly organized Little India and visit Sri Mariamman Temple. Then pass by the Raffle’s Hotel, a place to see and to be seen, which every visitor should pay a compulsory visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the ’90s, Singapore developed into a market-based economy, depending specially on electronics and manufacturing exports, but was caught and hit by the Asian Crisis and then the 2001 global recession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In possession of a multicultural past, brought through the passage of so many different cultures, such as the Malay, Moslems, British, Japanese, Indians and Chinese, Singapore now is a place reacessing its history and traditions, looking towards finding a new image and place in a new world economy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Foto credits: P Bates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Singapore3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/Singapore3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Singapore1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Singapore3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Singapore3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Singapur&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 32px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 17px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="34" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Spanish%20flag.18.jpg" width="54" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Los verdaderos viajeros nunca inician una jornada con un itinerario fijo. Ellos hacen su propio durante el viaje.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapur es un lugar donde todo el mundo se encuentra. Personas de todas partes, incluso de las más remotas áreas del mundo se encuentran en Singapur de pasaje antes de partir para algún otro lugar. El país consiste de una isla mayor entre Malasia e Indonesia y otras 63 pequeñas islas, en su mayoría no habitadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El país ha desarrollado desde un inicio como una pequeña isla de pescadores Malays para tornarse hoy en día un lugar cosmopolita y multicultural. El símbolo de Singapur es la bestia Merlion, una criatura mitad león, mitad pez. El nombre le fue dado por un príncipe de Sumatra, que vio la semejanza entre el león y el pez. La palabra Singa significa león.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vale notar que Singapur no es apenas un eje de gente y comercio, pero también es un lugar de parada para millares de aves migratorias que vuelan por la vía leste asiática. No es por acaso que el Aeropuerto Changi en Singapur ha ganado el titulo de mejor aeropuerto del mundo durante 16 años consecutivos. Esto es un buen ejemplo de como uno puede salirse bien observando cuidadosamente la naturaleza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vale la pena caminar por la organizadísima Little India y visitar el templo Sri Mariamman. Después pasar por el Hotel Raffles, que es un lugar para ver y ser visto, punto obligatorio de visita para todos los que visitan Singapur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante los años 90, Singapur ha desarrollado una economía basada en el comercio, dependiendo especialmente de exportaciones de manufacturas y productos electrónicos, pero fue atingida fuertemente por la crisis asiática y después por la recession mundial de 2001.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En poseo de un pasado multicultural, traído a través del pasaje de tantas culturas distintas, como la Malay, islámica, inglesa, japonesa, hindú y china, Singapur es ahora un lugar que re-piensa su historia y sus tradiciones, mirando hacia el futuro para encontrar un nuevo lugar y una nueva imagen dentro la nueva economía mundial. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Fotos: P Bates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Singapore2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" height="142" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Singapore2.jpg" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cingapura&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 38px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 13px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="8" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.8.jpg" width="51" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Verdadeiros viajantes nunca iniciam uma jornada com um itinerário fixo. Eles fazem o seu próprio durante a viagem.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cingapura é o lugar onde todo mundo se encontra. Gente de todos os lugares, mesmo das mais remotas áreas do mundo se encontram em Cingapura de passagem, antes de partir para algum outro lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O país consiste de uma ilha principal entre a Malásia e a Indonésia e outras 63 ilhas menores, na sua maioria não habitadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O país se desenvolveu desde um início como um pequeno vilarejo de pescadores malais para se tornar hoje em dia um lugar cosmopolita e multicultural. O símbolo de Cingapura é a besta Merlion, uma criatura metade leão, metade peixe, cujo nome foi dado por um príncipe de Sumatra, que viu a semelhança entre o leão e o peixe. A palavra Singa significa leão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vale notar que Cingapura não é apenas um ponto de encontro de gente e negócios, mas também um lugar de passagem para milhares de aves migratórias que voam pela via leste asiática. Não é por acaso que o aeroporto de Changi em Cingapura tem ganhado por 16 anos consecutivos o título de melhor aeroporto do mundo. Esse é um bom exemplo de como se pode sair bem e ter sucesso por observar cuidadosamente a natureza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vale a pena caminhar pela organizadíssima Little India e visitar o templo Sri Mariamman. Depois passar pelo Hotel Raffles, que é um lugar para ver e ser visto, ponto obrigatório para quem visita Cingapura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante os anos 90, Cingapura desenvolveu uma economia baseada no comércio, dependendo principalmente das exportações de manufaturas e de produtos eletrônicos, mas foi duramente atingida pela crise asiática e depois pela recessão mundial de 2001.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possuindo um passado multicultural, trazido através da passagem de tantas culturas diferentes, entre elas a malai, islâmica, inglesa, japonesa, hindu e chinesa, Cingapura é agora um lugar que faz um reacesso de sua história e tradições, olhando o futuro para poder encontrar um novo lugar e uma nova imagem dentro da nova economia mundial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos: P Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20531793-113776036910611774?l=travelerslounge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/feeds/113776036910611774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20531793&amp;postID=113776036910611774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/113776036910611774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/113776036910611774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/01/singapore-true-travelers-never-start.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia Bates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02965859255605448981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/pb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20531793.post-113743822935866477</id><published>2006-01-17T19:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T16:54:25.402+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USA'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Annapolis1.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/Annapolis1.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Annapolis1.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Annapolis&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 40px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 12px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="10" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/US%2CUK.7.jpg" width="69" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- &lt;em&gt;“Travelers never ask too many questions. They go and see.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annapolis is the capital of Maryland in the US and part of the Baltimore-Washington Metro Area. It’s at the entrance of the famous Chesapeake Bay, which is the largest estuary in America, a place where the sea meets the river, and an ecological wonder, subject of several environmental foundations and programs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The center of Annapolis is a dock and was originally developed as a port for the tobacco trade. But the city now is really famous for being home to the US Naval Academy, which educates officers of the Navy and Marine Corps and for the St. John’s College, chartered in 1784 and considered one of the oldest institutions of higher learning in the US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People in Annapolis like to say that their city has more buildings from the 18th century than any other American city. The Maryland State House is one among many examples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being home to such historical and educational traditions doesn’t make of Annapolis a wearisome place. Much on the contrary, the city is bursting with life, full of young people and visitors from all over the country. There are great restaurants, cafes and bars in the area of the city docs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By all means Annapolis is the place to go if one wants to understand the American spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photo credits: P Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Annapolis3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Annapolis3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anápolis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="18" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Spanish%20flag.17.jpg" width="28" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Viajeros nunca hacen demasiadas preguntas. Ellos van y ven.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anápolis es la capital de Maryland en los Estados Unidos y forma parte del área metropolitana de Baltimore-Washington. Esta en la entrada de la famosa bahía de Chesapeake, que es el más grande estuario de los EEUU, donde el mar encuentra el rió, y una maravilla ecológica, que es el tema de muchos programas y organizaciones ambientales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El centro de Anápolis es una muelle y fue originalmente construido como un puerto para el comercio de tabaco. Pero la ciudad hoy en día es realmente conocida por ser la sede le la Academia Naval Americana, que educa oficiales de la Marina y los Marines, y por el Colegio San Juan, constituido en 1784 y considerado una de las mas antiguas instituciones de enseño mayor en los Estados Unidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A la gente de Anápolis le gusta decir que su ciudad tiene más edificios de siglo 18 que cualquiera otra ciudad americana. La casa gubernamental de Maryland es un ejemplo entre los muchos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser el hogar de tantas tradiciones históricas y educacionales no hace de Anápolis un lugar aburrido. Todo a lo contrario, la ciudad es llena de vida, con mucha gente joven y visitantes de todo el país. Tiene buenísimos restaurantes, cafés y bares en el área central del muelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De todas formas, Anápolis es el lugar para ir si uno desea conocer y entender el espirito americano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotos: P Bates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Annapolis2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="128" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Annapolis2.0.jpg" width="191" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Annapolis2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anápolis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 35px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 13px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="13" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.7.jpg" width="56" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- “Viajantes nunca fazem perguntas demais. Eles vão e vêem.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anápolis é a capital do estado norte americano de Maryland e forma parte da área metropolitana de Baltimore-Washington. Fica na entrada da famosa baia de Cheasapeake, que é o maior estuário dos Estados Unidos, onde o mar se encontra com o rio, e uma maravilha ecológica, que é o assunto de vários programas e organizações ambientais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O centro de Anápolis é uma doca que foi originalmente construída como um porto para servir ao comércio do tabaco. Mas a cidade hoje em dia é realmente conhecida por ser a sede da Academia Naval Americana, que forma os Oficiais Navais e os Marines, e pelo colégio São João, constituído em 1784 e considerado uma das mais antigas instituições de ensino superior dos Estados Unidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os moradores de Anápolis gostam de dizer que a sua cidade tem o maior número de edifícios do século 18 que qualquer outra cidade americana. A casa governamental de Maryland é um exemplo entre muitos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser a sede de tantas tradições históricas e educacionais não faz de Anápolis um lugar entediante. Muito pelo contrário, a cidade é cheia de vida, com muita gente jovem e visitantes do país inteiro. Está repleta de restaurantes, cafés e bares super badalados na área central das docas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De todas as formas, Anápolis é o lugar para se ir para poder realmente conhecer e entender o espírito americano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotos: P Bates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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It’s very close to Basel at the border with Germany. It’s location at the end of the Wiese valley makes of Riehen a door to Germany’s famous Black Forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What calls most attention in Riehen is the impressive number of museums and art galleries. The town is home to one of the newest and most modern museums and art foundation of Switzerland: The Beyeler Foundation. &lt;a href="http://www.beyeler.com" target="_blank"&gt;Click here if you want to take a tour of the foundation&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lived in Riehen for 3 years. I have lots of memories from there, but one that comes most vividly to my mind is of the water streams or “small waterways” that run from Germany into Switzerland passing through several streets of Riehen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My apartment was next to one of these streams and when I had my window open I could clearly hear the water running and making an enchanting lullaby as it hit the stones inside the little canal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Image source: Gemeinde Riehen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Riehen4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 24px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 25px" height="64" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Riehen4.jpg" width="76" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Riehen3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 365px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" height="119" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/Riehen3.jpg" width="333" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Riehen3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Riehen3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Riehen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 28px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 16px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="20" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Spanish%20flag.14.jpg" width="41" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Al final de una jornada, hay siempre un regreso al hogar”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riehen es un pequeño poblado en el norte de Suiza. Esta muy cerca de Basilea en la frontera con Alemania. Su localización al final de valle Wiese hace de Riehen una puerta de entrada para la famosa Selva Negra de Alemania.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo que mas llama la atención en Riehen es su cantidad impresionante de museos y galerías de arte. El pueblo es la sede de uno del más moderno y nuevo museo y fundación artística de Suiza: La Fundación Beyeler. &lt;a href="http://www.beyeler.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Clic aquí para hacer un tour de la fundación&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo viví en Riehen por 3 años. Tengo muchos recuerdos de allí, pero uno que siempre me viene a la mente son los pequeños canales de agua, que corren desde Alemania hasta Suiza, pasando por varias calles de Riehen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi apartamento se quedaba al lado de uno de esos canales y cuando yo dejaba mi ventana abierta podía escuchar claramente el ruido encantador del agua pasando por las piedras dentro del pequeño canal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Imagen: Gemeide Riehen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Riehen4.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 22px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 24px" height="54" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Riehen4.1.jpg" width="21" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Riehen4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Riehen4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Riehen2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px" height="147" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/Riehen2.0.jpg" width="199" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Riehen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 48px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 13px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="13" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.6.jpg" width="47" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Ao final de uma jornada, existe sempre um regresso ao lar.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riehen é uma pequena cidade no norte da Suíça, próxima da Basiléia na fronteira com a Alemanha. Sua localização no final do vale Wiese faz de Riehen uma porta de acesso para a famosa Floresta Negra na Alemanha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que mais chama a atenção em Riehen é sua grande quantidade de museus e galerias de arte. A cidade é também sede de um dos mais modernos museus e fundação artística da Suíça: A Fundação Beyeler. &lt;a href="http://www.beyeler.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Clique aqui para fazer uma visita na fundação&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu morei 3 anos em Riehen. Tenho muitas recordações de lá, mas a que me vem à mente espontaneamente são os pequenos canais de água, que fluem desde a Alemanha até a Suíça, passando pelas ruas de Riehen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu apartamento ficava ao lado de um desses canais e quando eu deixava a janela aberta podia ouvir claramente o som encantador da água passando pelas pedras dentro do pequeno canal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Imagem: Gemeinde Riehen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Riehen4.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 23px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 23px" height="56" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Riehen4.0.jpg" width="16" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20531793-113732667996942210?l=travelerslounge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/feeds/113732667996942210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20531793&amp;postID=113732667996942210' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/113732667996942210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/113732667996942210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/01/riehen-by-end-of-journey-there-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia Bates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02965859255605448981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/pb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20531793.post-113707730466468256</id><published>2006-01-12T15:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T16:55:07.085+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indonesia'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Java2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/400/Java2.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Java &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 67px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 16px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="22" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/US%2CUK.4.jpg" width="98" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;“We wander for distraction, but we travel for fulfillment.”&lt;/strong&gt; ~&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hilaire Belloc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Java is in a chain of islands of Indonesia in the Indian Ocean and the site of its capital city, Jakarta. It’s a long and narrow island divided in three provinces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The island is almost entirely of volcanic origin, in which a string of high volcanic mountains runs through its center, providing a smoking backdrop to the fertile green fields and terraces. Its volcanic soil is rich and has been the source of natural abundance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Different civilizations and people settled in the Java, among them the Hindus, Buddhists, Muslims and later the Dutch. The influences brought by these different cultures were beautifully absorbed and blended through the passage of time by the local people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was in central Java that the Hindu-Buddhist empires reached their highest stage of development, producing the wonderful architectural relics of Borobudur and Prambanam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people call Borobudur a colossal pyramid, but I prefer to refer to it as a huge symmetrical Buddhist stupa. It was build during the 8th and 9th centuries AD and conceived a Buddhist vision of the cosmos in stone. Prambanam, some kilometers away towards the east, is a large complex of Hindu temples, with magnificent sculptural details built between the 8th and 10th centuries AD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A unique experience in Java is to stay for a few days in a spice plantation (in case you are not afraid of bats!) and to visit the typical Javanese open palaces. The island is also famous for the Java Man: old human remains which were discovered in central Java and provided the link to support the Theory of Evolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo credits: P Bates&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Java1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" height="232" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/Java1.jpg" width="326" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Java&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 38px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 23px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="34" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Spanish%20flag.11.jpg" width="54" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Vagamos para distraernos, pero viajamos para realizarnos.”&lt;/strong&gt; ~ &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hilaire Belloc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Java es una cadena de islas pertenecientes a Indonesia en el Océano Indico y donde se encuentra su capital, Jacarta. Es una isla longa y estrecha que se divide en tres provincias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La isla es casi toda de origen volcánico, en la cual una cadena de altas montañas volcánicas atraviesa su centro, produciendo un fondo humeante para las terrazas de cultivos que son verdes y fértiles. Su tierra volcánica es muy rica y es la razón de su riqueza natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diferentes culturas y pueblos se han establecido en Java, entre ellos los hindúes, budistas, islámicos y mas tarde los holandeses. Las influencias traídas por esas culturas diferentes fueron harmoniosamente absorbidas y mezcladas a través del pasaje del tiempo por el pueblo local.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fue en el centro de Java que el imperio hindú-budista ha atingido su cumbre en desarrollo, produciendo las maravillosas reliquias arquitectónicas de Borobudur y Prambanam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algunas personas llaman Borobudur de pirámide colosal, yo prefiero llamarla como inmensa stupa budista simétrica. El monumento fue construido durante los siglos 8 y 9 DC y presenta una visión budista del cosmos hecho en piedra. Prambanam, a algunos quilómetros de distancia en dirección este, es un grande complejo de templos hindúes, con magníficos detalles esculpidos en piedra, construido entre el 8 y el 10 siglos DC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una experiencia única en Java es quedarse por unos días en una plantación de especias (¡en caso uno no tiene miedo a los murciélagos!) y visitar los palacios javaneses abiertos. La isla es también famosa por el Hombre de Java: viejos remanecientes humanos descubiertos en Java y que sirvieron como prueba y enlace para sostener la teoría de la evolución.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fotos: P Bates&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Java3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/java4a.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Java3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Java3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Java3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" height="181" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/Java3.jpg" width="314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Java&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 74px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 22px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="15" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.4.jpg" width="66" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- “Vagamos para nos distrair, mas viajamos para nos realizar.”&lt;/strong&gt; ~ &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hilaire Belloc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Java é uma cadeia de ilhas pertencentes à Indonésia no Oceano Índico e onde se encontra sua capital, Jacarta. É uma ilha longa e estreita que se divide em três províncias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ilha é quase toda de origem vulcânica, na qual uma cadeia de altas montanhas atravessa o centro, produzindo um fundo de fumaça para os terraços de cultivos, que são verdes e férteis. Sua terra vulcânica é fértil e a razão de sua riqueza natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diferentes culturas e povos estabeleceram-se em Java, entre os eles os hindus, budistas, islâmicos e mais tarde os holandeses. As influencias trazidas por essas culturas diferentes foram harmoniosamente absorvidas e misturas através da passagem do tempo pelo povo local.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi no centro de Java que o império hindu-budista atingiu seu ponto mais elevado de desenvolvimento, produzindo as maravilhosas relíquias arquitetônicas de Borobudur e Prambanam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algumas pessoas chamam Borobudur de pirâmide colossal, eu prefiro chamá-lo como uma imensa stupa budista simétrica. O monumento foi construído durante os séculos 8 e 9 DC e apresenta uma visão budista do cosmos feita em pedra. Prambanam, a alguns quilômetros de distancia em direção leste, é um complexo grande de templos hindus, com magníficos detalhes esculpidos em pedra, construído entre o 8 e o 10 séculos DC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma experiência única em Java é ficar por alguns dias numa plantação de especiarias (caso não se tenha medo de morcegos!) e visitar os palácios abertos javaneses. A ilha é também famosa pelo Homem de Java: antigos remanescentes humanos descobertos em Java, que serviram como elo de ligação e prova de apóio para a teoria da evolução.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fotos: P Bates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20531793-113707730466468256?l=travelerslounge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/feeds/113707730466468256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20531793&amp;postID=113707730466468256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/113707730466468256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/113707730466468256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/01/java-we-wander-for-distraction-but-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia Bates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02965859255605448981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/pb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20531793.post-113692033819795506</id><published>2006-01-10T20:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T16:56:37.634+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spain'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Tenerife1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 368px" height="347" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/Tenerife1.jpg" width="196" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenerife &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Travelers never think that &lt;em&gt;they&lt;/em&gt; are the foreigners.”&lt;/strong&gt; ~ &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mason Cooley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 39px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 12px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="18" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/US%2CUK.jpg" width="93" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;I bet you expected to see nice pictures of Swedish girls in bikinis, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well…. not this time because I will show you today one hidden treasure of Tenerife. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;One that only few people know exists: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The Teide National Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;banana plantations in the La Orotava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenerife is a tiny Spanish island in the Atlantic Ocean off the coast of Africa, which forms part of the seven Canary Islands. Most visitors go there searching for the sun that shines everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Teide National Park is the only subtropical alpine area in Europe and home to many animal species that can only be found there. Climatic conditions are also totally different from the rest of the island. The Teide is a still active volcano and the highest mountain in Spain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to its low humidity and very little rainfall all year, the park looks very arid when compared with other mountain areas. This is also the reason for its completely different appearance depending on the season: snow-clad in winter, bright colors in spring, dry and arid in summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After walks in the park imagining that you are exploring an arid planet in a strange galaxy, just a few miles way you can seat down and relax drinking and tasting some of Tenerife’s wines while you look at the ocean and the banana plantations not so far down in the distance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;The story goes that even poets and playwriters, in this case Shakespeare, was a steady customer of the local wine having it delivered to him in barrels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the hikes in the Teide National Park, then of course, one can still enjoy Tenerife’s famous ever sun shining beaches at the famous Playa de Las Americas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photo credits: P and G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Tenerife2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 357px" height="331" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/Tenerife2.jpg" width="253" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenerife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 34px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 17px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="26" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Spanish%20flag.10.jpg" width="32" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Viajeros nunca piensan que &lt;em&gt;ellos&lt;/em&gt; son los extranjeros.”&lt;/strong&gt; ~ &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mason Cooley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Estoy segura de que ustedes esperaban ver fotos de chicas suecas en bikinis. ¿Verdad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno… no de esta vez porque lo que quiero mostrarles hoy es uno de los tesoros secretos de Tenerife. Un tesoro que poca gente sabe que existe: el &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parque Nacional del Teide&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y las &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;plantaciones de plátanos en el valle de la Orotava&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenerife es una pequeña isla Española en la cuesta africana del océano Atlántico, que forma parte de las siete islas Canarias. La gran mayoría de los visitantes van allí buscando únicamente por el sol que brilla todos los días.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Parque Nacional del Teide es la única área subtropical alpina en Europa y es el hogar de muchas especies animales que solo se encuentran en esa zona. Las condiciones climáticas son totalmente diferentes de todo el resto de la isla. El Teide es todavía un vólcan activo y la más alta montaña en España.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debido a su baja humedad y poca lluvia durante el año, el parque parece árido cuando comparado con otras áreas de montañas. Esta es también la razón para la diferente apariencia de su paisaje dependiendo de la temporada: completamente cubierto de nieve en invierno, colores fuertes en primavera, seco y árido en verano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de caminar por el parque imaginando que uno esta explorando un planeta árido en una extraña galaxia, a apenas algunos quilómetros uno puede sentarse para relajar y probar algunos de los vinos de Tenerife mientras uno mira para el océano y las plantaciones de plátanos no muy lejos en la distancia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La historia cuenta que hasta poetas y escritores de piezas de teatro, en este caso Shakespeare, era un cliente constante y recibía en su casa los vinos de Tenerife en barriles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de las caminatas por el Parque Nacional del Teide, entonces por supuesto, uno puede todavía disfrutar de la famosa Playa de las Américas, donde el sol brilla todo el año.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos: P y G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Tenerife3.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 356px" height="332" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/Tenerife3.1.jpg" width="253" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Tenerife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 59px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 18px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="20" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.3.jpg" width="69" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- “Viajantes nunca pensam que eles é que são estrangeiros.”&lt;/strong&gt; ~ &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mason Cooley&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aposto que vocês esperavam ver fotos de garotas suecas em biquínis, não é?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem... não desta vez porque o que quero mostrar-lhes hoje é um dos tesouros secretos de Tenerife. Um tesouro que pouca gente sabe que existe: o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Parque Nacional do Teide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; e as &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;plantações de bananas no vale do Orotava&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenerife é uma pequena ilha espanhola na costa africana do oceano Atlântico, que forma parte das sete ilhas Canárias. A grande maioria dos visitantes vai lá buscando unicamente o sol, que brilha todos os dias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Parque Nacional do Teide é a única área subtropical alpina na Europa e abriga inúmeras espécies de animais que apenas se encontram nessa zona. As condições climáticas do parque são totalmente diferentes das do resto da ilha. O Teide é um vulcão ainda ativo e a montanha mais alta da Espanha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devido a sua baixa umidade e a pouca chuva durante o ano, o parque parece árido quando comparado com outras áreas montanhosas. Essa é também a razão para a aparência diferente de sua paisagem dependendo da estação do ano: completamente coberto de neve no inverno, cores fortes na primavera, seco e árido no verão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de caminhar pelo parque imaginando que se está explorando um planeta árido numa estranha galáxia, a apenas alguns quilômetros de distância, podemos nos sentar para relaxar e provar alguns dos vinhos de Tenerife enquanto olhamos para o oceano e as plantações de bananas, não muito longes na distância.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A história conta que até poetas e escritores de peças de teatro, neste caso Shakespeare, era um cliente assíduo e recebia em sua casa os vinhos de Tenerife em barris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após as caminhadas pelo Parque Nacional do Teide, então é claro que se pode ainda desfrutar da famosa Playa de las Américas, onde o sol brilha o ano inteiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fotos: P e G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20531793-113692033819795506?l=travelerslounge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/feeds/113692033819795506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20531793&amp;postID=113692033819795506' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/113692033819795506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20531793/posts/default/113692033819795506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelerslounge.blogspot.com/2006/01/tenerife-travelers-never-think-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia Bates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02965859255605448981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/pb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20531793.post-113674777871866394</id><published>2006-01-08T20:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T16:56:53.530+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slovenia'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/slovenia2.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/slovenia2.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000066;"&gt;Piran &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000066;"&gt;-&lt;strong&gt; "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Travel and change of place impart new vigor to the mind."&lt;/strong&gt; ~ &lt;em&gt;Seneca&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 39px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 12px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="18" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/US%2CUK.0.jpg" width="99" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;Piran is a small old town in the south of Slovenia. It’s a short distance away from the boarder with Italy in the north and with Croatia towards the south.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What calls most attention in Piran is its medieval architecture and the impressive deep blue color of the Mediterranean sea in the coast. The town is quiet, as if inviting people to take short walks along its narrow old streets and to look through the windows of all the small shops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be fooled by the quietness of Piran, because just next door is Portoroz with a big marina and an international casino. That is the place where the money, specially injected by the Italian neighbors, runs all night long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/slovenia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px" height="131" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/slovenia.jpg" width="220" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Viajar y cambiar de lugar trae nuevo vigor a la mente.”&lt;/strong&gt; ~ &lt;em&gt;Séneca&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 26px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 13px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="23" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Spanish%20flag.6.jpg" width="32" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Piran &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piran es un pequeño pueblo en el sur de Eslovenia. Esta a una pequeña distancia de la frontera con Italia al norte e con Croacia al sur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo que mas llama la atención en Piran es su arquitectura medieval y el azul impresionante del mar Mediterráneo en la cuesta. El pueblo es tranquilo, como que si invitara uno a caminar por sus calles estrechas y a mirar a través de las ventanas a suas pequeñas tiendas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero no déjese tapear por la calma de Piran, porque a apenas dos pasos esta Portoroz con su gran marina y un casino internacional. Este es el lugar donde el dinero, especialmente inyectado por los vecinos italianos, corre toda la noche.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/slovenia3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 93px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" height="156" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/slovenia3.jpg" width="129" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Viajar e mudar de lugar traz um novo vigor à mente.”&lt;/strong&gt; ~ &lt;em&gt;Seneca&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 53px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 16px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="19" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.jpg" width="65" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Piran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piran é uma pequena cidade ao sul da Eslovênia. Fica a uma pequena distância da fronteira com a Itália ao norte e com a Croácia ao sul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que mais chama a atenção em Piran é a sua arquitetura medieval e o azul impressionante do mar Mediterrâneo na costa. É uma cidadezinha tranqüila, como que se estivesse nos convindo para caminhar por suas ruas estreitas e a olhar através das janelas para as pequenas lojas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não se deixe enganar pela calma de Piram, porque ao seu lado está Portoroz com uma marina grande e um cassino internacional. Este é o lugar no qual o dinheiro, especialmente injetado pelos vizinhos italianos, rola a noite inteira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photo credits: P and G Bates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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It's located at the border with Russia, China and Kazakhstan. Its capital is a town called Olgii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olgii lays in the Altay mountains of Central Asia being mostly populated by Kazakhs, who settled there during the 1940s. There are basically two ways of reaching it: by airplane via Ulaanbaatar or via Ust-Kamenogorsk in Kazakhstan. The airplanes servicing the area are mainly 50-year old Russian aircrafts with non-pressurized cabins. Such aircrafts are known to be safe, but one must nevertheless be prepared for an unusual trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not many people visit Olgii, but the ones who do certainly love adventure and exploration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is most impressive in Olgii and in the region is the opportunity to see innumerous herds of horses as well as many other animals living in freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of its isolated and tough weather and natural conditions, people there help each other in impressive ways. There is no way of leaving Olgii without a firm impression that there is still a lot of trust and goodwill in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The region is known for its famous eagle hunters, Turkic monoliths, petroglyphs (ancient draws on stones), pristine rivers and wonderful mountain views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a witness that there is a single treasure buried in the underground sewers of Olgii. In case someone happens to find it, please let me know.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Mongolia1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" height="159" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/Mongolia1.jpg" width="225" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“El mundo es un libro, y los que no viajan leen solamente una pagina.” ~ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;San Agustín&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 35px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 20px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="20" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Spanish%20flag.5.jpg" width="21" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olgii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bayan-Olgii es una provincia en el oeste de la Mongolia. Esta cerca de la frontera con Rusia, China y Casaquistán. Su capital es una ciudad llamada Olgii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olgii esta en las montañas del Altay en Asia Central y en la mayor parte esta poblada por Casaques, los cuales han emigrado durante los años 1940. Hay básicamente dos medios para se poder llegar a Olgii: por avión desde Ulaanbaatar o vía Ust-Kamenogorsk en Casaquistán. Los aviones que servician esta región son aeronaves rusas que tienen más o menos 50 años y con cabinas no presurizadas. Estos aviones son conocidos como seguros, pero uno tiene de todas formas que preparar-se para un viaje inusitado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hay muchas personas que visitan Olgii, pero los que lo hacen seguramente aman la aventura y exploración.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo más impresionante en Olgii y en la región es la oportunidad de ver una cantidad inmensa de caballos y otros animales viviendo en libertad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debido a su aislamiento y difíciles condiciones climáticas y naturales, las personas allá se ayudan unas a las otras de una forma increíble. No hay forma de irse de Olgii sin una impresión muy fuerte de que todavía existe en este mundo la capacidad de confiar y la buena voluntad en los seres humanos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La región es conocida por sus famosos cazadores con águilas, monolitos Turquicos, petroglifos (antiguos diseños en piedras), ríos limpios y maravillosas vistas de las montañas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo soy el testigo de que hay un único tesoro enterrado en la cloaca de Olgii. Avísenme por si acaso alguien llega a encontrarlo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Mongolia2.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" height="174" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/Mongolia2.jpg" width="198" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“O mundo é como um livro, e os que não viajam lêem apenas uma página.” ~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Santo Agostinho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 42px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 17px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="19" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.1.jpg" width="68" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olgii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bayan-Olgii é uma província no oeste da Mongólia. Está próxima a fronteira com a Russia, China e o Cazaquistão. Sua capital se chama Olgii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olgii está localizada nas montanhas do Altay na Ásia Central e é na maior parte povoada por Cazaques, os quais emigraram durante os anos 1940. Existem basicamente duas formas para se chegar até Olgii: de avião desde Ulaambaatar ou via Ust-Kamenogorsk no Cazaquistão. Os aviões que voam para essa região são aviões russos que tem mais ou menos 50 anos e com cabines não pressurizadas. Essas aeronaves são conhecidas por serem seguras, porém deve-se estar preparado para um vôo inusitado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não há muita gente que visita Olgii, mas os que o fazem certamente amam a aventura e a exploração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mais impressionante em Olgii e em toda a região é a oportunidade de poder ver uma quantidade imensa de cavalos e outros animais vivendo em liberdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devido ao seu isolamento e difíceis condições climáticas e naturais, as pessoas lá se ajudam umas às outras de uma forma incrível. Não há como deixar Olgii sem uma firme impressão de que ainda existe neste mundo a capacidade de confiar e a boa vontade nos seres humanos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A região é conhecida por seus famosos caçadores com águias, monolitos Túrquicos, petroglifos (desenhos antigos em pedras), rios limpos e vistas maravilhosas desde as montanhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou a testemunha de que existe um único tesouro enterrado no esgoto de Olgii. Se por acaso alguém chegar a encontrá-lo, por favor me avisem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo credits: P and G Bates&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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Go see."&lt;/strong&gt; ~ &lt;em&gt;Chinese proverb&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 26px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 9px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="23" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/US%2CUK.2.jpg" width="106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;I like to think of Jaipur as "my pure gem". This is the capital of Rajasthan in India. Rajasthan is known as one of the most traditional states of India, in which culture and history have been carefully preserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this region are located the most beautiful palaces, middle age castles and fortresses of India. Jaipur is surrounded by the Thar desert, so the weather is generally dry and winters are mild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This city is also the world capital of precious gem stones. About 80% of the jewelry produced globally comes from India, and several from these have passed through Jaipur in one way or the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaipur has a well received reputation of increasing the volume of data in its visitors’ agendas, computers, PDAs and mobile phones with lots of new contact numbers and addresses of new friends.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Amber.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" height="91" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Amber.jpg" width="110" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jaipur&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 25px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 14px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="20" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Spanish%20flag.4.jpg" width="30" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No escuche a lo que ellos dicen. Va y ve." ~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Proverbio chino&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Me gusta pensar en Jaipur como en “mi piedra preciosa”. Esta es la capital de Rajastan en India. Rajastan es conocido uno de los más tradicionales estados de la India, en el cual la cultura y la historia han sido cuidadosamente preservadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En esta región están localizados los más bonitos palacios, castillos de la edad media y fortalezas de la India. Jaipur esta rodeado por el desierto Thar, y por eso el clima es generalmente seco y los inviernos son templados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La ciudad es también la capital mundial de las piedras preciosas. Cerca de 80% de toda la joyería producida en el mundo viene de la India, y muchas de esas han pasado por Jaipur de una forma o de otra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaipur también tiene una merecida reputación por aumentar el volumen de las agendas, computadoras, PDAs y teléfonos móviles de sus visitantes con un montón de nuevos números de contactos de amigos con sus direcciones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Jaipur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 85px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" height="96" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Jaipur.jpg" width="66" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jaipur&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 47px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 14px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="20" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.0.jpg" width="60" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- "Não ouça o que eles dizem. Vá e veja." ~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Provérbio chinês&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gosto de pensar em Jaipur se fosse a “minha pedra preciosa”. A cidade é a capital do Rajastão na Índia. O Rajastão é conhecido como um dos estados mais tradicionais da Índia, no qual a cultura e a história foram cuidadosamente preservadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesta região estão localizados os mais belos palácios, castelos da idade média e fortes de toda a Índia. Jaipur está rodeado pelo deserto Thar e por isso seu clima é geralmente seco e os invernos não são muito frios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cidade é também a capital mundial das pedras preciosas. Aproximadamente 80% da produção mundial de jóias vêm da Índia, sendo que muitas dessas passaram de uma forma ou de outra por Jaipur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaipur também tem uma reputação merecida de aumentar o volume das agendas, computadores, PDAs e telefones celulares de seus visitantes com um monte de novos números de contatos de novos amigos e seus respectivos endereços.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo credits: P and G Bates&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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Who travels sees more.” ~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Arab proverb&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 42px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 12px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="21" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/US%2CUK.3.jpg" width="94" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There is a game called &lt;em&gt;Have A Good Trip&lt;/em&gt;. I loved to play it because the objective of the game was to take as many journeys as possible around the world. To get ahead, one had to collect cards from each city one visited. These cards were called postcards and they had a brief description and some information about the place and the people who lived there. At the end of the game, the winner was the player who collected the greatest number of postcards from different cities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One was the winner not only because one had the highest number of postcards. Most importantly, one was the winner because during the time one was traveling the game board visiting cities and collecting postcards, one was also picking up information and knowledge about all these places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This knowledge helped the winner to understand and view the world and life in a better way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be like Marco Polo, travel and change the world with all the new knowledge you have learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Image source: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Polo family arrives in a Chinese city. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.weltchronik.de"&gt;http://www.weltchronik.de&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Egyptian Painting NOAA Photo Library &lt;a href="http://www.noaa.gov"&gt;http://www.noaa.gov&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Santos Dumont's 14 Bis. Public domain image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/Egyptian%20ship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="97" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Egyptian%20ship.jpg" width="206" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;El Juego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- "El que vive ve mucho. El que viaja ve mucho más."&lt;/strong&gt; ~ &lt;em&gt;Proverbio árabe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 23px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 14px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="26" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/Spanish%20flag.0.jpg" width="31" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Existe un juego llamado &lt;em&gt;Que Tengas Un Buen Viaje&lt;/em&gt;. Me encantaba jugarlo porque el objetivo del juego era viajar el máximo posible al rededor del mundo. Para avanzar en el juego, uno tenia que recoger cartas de cada ciudad que uno visitaba. Estas cartas eran llamadas tarjetas postales y contenían una breve descripción e información sobre el lugar y la gente que allí vivía. Al final del juego, el jugador que pudo recoger el mayor número de tarjetas postales de diferentes ciudades era el vencedor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uno era vencedor non solo porque había podido recoger el mayor número de tarjetas. Más importante, uno era el vencedor porque durante todo el tiempo mientras uno viajaba por el tablado del juego visitando ciudades e coleccionando tarjetas postales, uno iba recogiendo información y conocimiento sobre todos los lugares que uno visitaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este conocimiento ayudaba el vencedor a comprender y mirar al mundo y a la vida de una forma mejor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sea como Marco Polo, viaje y cambie al mundo con todo lo nuevo que hayas aprendido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Origen de la imagen: La familia Polo llega a una ciudad de la China, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.weltchronik.de"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.weltchronik.de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;, Pintura egipta NOAA Photo Library &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.noaa.gov/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.noaa.gov/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; ,14 Bis de Santos Dumont (imagen de dominio publico).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/1600/S%20Dumont.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" height="158" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/320/S%20Dumont.jpg" width="292" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Jogo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- "Aquele que vive vê muito. Aquele que viaja vê mais."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;~ Provérbio árabe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 42px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 13px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="19" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6569/2060/200/BR%20P%20flag.2.jpg" width="68" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Existe um jogo chamado &lt;em&gt;Boa Viagem&lt;/em&gt;. Eu adorava jogá-lo porque o objetivo do jogo era viajar o máximo possível ao redor do mundo. Para avançar no jogo, tinha-se que recolher e juntar cartas cada cidade visitada. Essas cartas eram chamadas cartões postais e continham uma breve descrição e informação sobre o lugar e as pessoas que ali habitavam. Ao final do jogo, o jogador que conseguiu recolher o maior número de cartões postais de diferentes cidades era o vencedor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vencia-se não só por ter podido recolher o maior número de cartões. Mais importante de tudo, era-se vencedor porque durante todo o tempo enquanto se viajava pelo tabuleiro do jogo visitando cidades e colecionando cartões postais, ia-se recolhendo informação e conhecimento sobre todos os lugares que se visitava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse conhecimento ajudava o vencedor a compreender e a olhar para o mundo e a vida de uma forma melhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seja como Marco Polo, viaje e mude o mundo com tudo de novo que você aprender. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fonte da imagem: A família Polo chegando a uma cidade na China. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.weltchronik.de"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;http://www.weltchronik.de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Pintura egípcia NOAA Photo Library &lt;a href="http://www.noaa.gov/"&gt;http://www.noaa.gov/&lt;/a&gt;,14 B de Santos Dumont (foto de domínio público). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar"&gt;&lt;div id="sidebar2"&gt;
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