<?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-4404238891784423923</id><updated>2011-09-25T22:03:10.330+01:00</updated><category term='Beatles'/><category term='Bratislava'/><category term='partida'/><category term='Apfelstrudel'/><category term='Neve'/><category term='Kissin'/><category term='Mehldau'/><category term='Baixo'/><category term='Carpe Diem'/><category term='Concerto'/><category term='Podcasts'/><category term='David Fonseca'/><category term='vienna'/><category term='Trabalho'/><category term='chegada'/><category term='Portugal'/><category term='Haus der Musik'/><category term='Medicina'/><category term='Karajan'/><category term='2NicK'/><category term='Graz'/><category term='Vélib'/><category term='Louvre'/><category term='Prater'/><category term='Don Giovanni'/><category term='CIUP'/><category term='cambridge'/><category term='harrison'/><category term='John Mayer Trio'/><category term='Kebab'/><category term='inicio'/><category term='Shostakovich'/><category term='croaten'/><category term='Rachmaninov'/><category term='Los Amigos Invisibles'/><category term='Belvedere'/><category term='Musiverein'/><category term='Paris'/><category term='Évora'/><category term='Notre Dame'/><category term='Madeira'/><category term='Viagem'/><category term='Urgências'/><category term='Mozart'/><category term='Vermeer'/><category term='Klimt'/><category term='Genoma'/><category term='Reanimação'/><category term='inauguração'/><category term='artigos'/><category term='MRSA'/><category term='Universität Wien'/><category term='Descanso'/><category term='SPMI'/><category term='Key West'/><category term='Tenon'/><category term='Champs Elysées'/><category term='Les Halles'/><category term='Aulas'/><category term='innsbruck'/><category term='Viena'/><category term='Abrunhosa'/><category term='Bruno Aleixo'/><category term='Jamiroquai'/><category term='nightfall'/><category term='Sinatra'/><category term='Funk'/><category term='KHM'/><category term='scrubs'/><category term='Ténis'/><category term='Napoleão'/><category term='Heuriger'/><category term='Natal'/><category term='Montanha'/><category term='Futebol'/><category term='RHCP'/><category term='hauptbücherei'/><category term='Catita'/><category term='schönbrunn'/><category term='Saint Germain des Près'/><category term='Musica'/><category term='Comboio'/><category term='Anatomia Patológica'/><category term='Jimi Hendrix'/><category term='Grupo'/><category term='zanoni'/><category term='salzburg'/><category term='mcdonalds'/><title type='text'>Il N'Y a Plus d'Après</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-2581852698717197504</id><published>2011-09-25T21:33:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T22:03:10.337+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cambridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightfall'/><title type='text'>Back to life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XpdggY4IXgg/Tn-Sa2ed5hI/AAAAAAAAAb8/Aj91mU5rkeA/s1600/DSC_0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656400646998189586" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XpdggY4IXgg/Tn-Sa2ed5hI/AAAAAAAAAb8/Aj91mU5rkeA/s320/DSC_0128.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 214px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More than a year after my last post, I think I'm finally ready to resume my adventure at the Blogosphere. Life changed greatly...after some time in Boston, I found shelter and an opportunity in Cambridge. After finishing my MD, here I'm trying to learn the basics of being a cancer researcher.&lt;br /&gt;I can say I found my peace...at least for now and for the coming years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some pics of the new "world" I live in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fzoegQ_IdjY/Tn-SapUvPhI/AAAAAAAAAb0/pc6-V4T0ZcY/s1600/DSC_0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656400643467722258" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fzoegQ_IdjY/Tn-SapUvPhI/AAAAAAAAAb0/pc6-V4T0ZcY/s320/DSC_0092.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hxXgSLp4pjo/Tn-SaQTjxrI/AAAAAAAAAbs/N1eIZ69IDH0/s1600/DSC_0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656400636751890098" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hxXgSLp4pjo/Tn-SaQTjxrI/AAAAAAAAAbs/N1eIZ69IDH0/s320/DSC_0085.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1XTgkDE6gpU/Tn-Rkho3GLI/AAAAAAAAAbk/YsCLd68hZ5A/s1600/DSC_0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656399713691703474" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1XTgkDE6gpU/Tn-Rkho3GLI/AAAAAAAAAbk/YsCLd68hZ5A/s320/DSC_0068.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 214px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-2581852698717197504?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/2581852698717197504/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=2581852698717197504' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/2581852698717197504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/2581852698717197504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2011/09/back-to-life.html' title='Back to life...'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XpdggY4IXgg/Tn-Sa2ed5hI/AAAAAAAAAb8/Aj91mU5rkeA/s72-c/DSC_0128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-8868912547934427399</id><published>2010-05-31T22:34:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T22:59:08.608+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Walkin' around...</title><content type='html'>Os dias passam a correr e com alguma cala e vagarosidade vou descobrindo Boston e Cambridge, principalmente as suas universidades e institutos...deixo algumas fotos do main campus da Universidade de Harvard e do MIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/TAQtkp-vRzI/AAAAAAAAAY8/DjzbWBsX5lQ/s1600/DSC03478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/TAQtkp-vRzI/AAAAAAAAAY8/DjzbWBsX5lQ/s320/DSC03478.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477553154556905266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/TAQuEmLfm_I/AAAAAAAAAZM/TGC-wPmrKno/s1600/DSC03497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 245px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/TAQuEmLfm_I/AAAAAAAAAZM/TGC-wPmrKno/s320/DSC03497.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477553703292476402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/TAQu9yraIZI/AAAAAAAAAZc/ee4StO1YZgY/s1600/DSC03511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 177px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/TAQu9yraIZI/AAAAAAAAAZc/ee4StO1YZgY/s320/DSC03511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477554685900104082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/TAQvXeRuggI/AAAAAAAAAZk/o1VRjWZIGZ4/s1600/DSC03510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 197px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/TAQvXeRuggI/AAAAAAAAAZk/o1VRjWZIGZ4/s320/DSC03510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477555127100277250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/TAQv2yq-t7I/AAAAAAAAAZs/NgKK4wTR-Lg/s1600/DSC03503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/TAQv2yq-t7I/AAAAAAAAAZs/NgKK4wTR-Lg/s320/DSC03503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477555665150850994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/TAQwS6CHQ9I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/KxXRtmc_OJI/s1600/DSC03506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/TAQwS6CHQ9I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/KxXRtmc_OJI/s320/DSC03506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477556148163265490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine..isn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-8868912547934427399?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/8868912547934427399/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=8868912547934427399' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/8868912547934427399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/8868912547934427399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2010/05/walkin-around.html' title='Walkin&apos; around...'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/TAQtkp-vRzI/AAAAAAAAAY8/DjzbWBsX5lQ/s72-c/DSC03478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-1279837172874825056</id><published>2010-05-23T21:09:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T21:14:33.496+01:00</updated><title type='text'>VERITAS!!!!</title><content type='html'>Just a photo of Harvard University Student's Coop bookstore...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/S_mMflxENiI/AAAAAAAAAYk/wTpr3zU_XD0/s1600/DSC03476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/S_mMflxENiI/AAAAAAAAAYk/wTpr3zU_XD0/s320/DSC03476.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474561296387290658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-1279837172874825056?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/1279837172874825056/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=1279837172874825056' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/1279837172874825056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/1279837172874825056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2010/05/veritas.html' title='VERITAS!!!!'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/S_mMflxENiI/AAAAAAAAAYk/wTpr3zU_XD0/s72-c/DSC03476.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-4513437189921942733</id><published>2010-05-16T00:43:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T01:15:03.987+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nova aventura...</title><content type='html'>Um ano depois...uma nova aventura justifica a reactivação deste blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como ainda estou jet lagged...deixo apenas algumas fotos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/S-80G_FPprI/AAAAAAAAAX8/ii5o2SnNcpk/s1600/DSC03427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; 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margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/S-83Wpgu_bI/AAAAAAAAAYM/vQVthn2_oCA/s320/DSC03441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471652934518242738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/S-84E6yfZII/AAAAAAAAAYU/5N1_XhH5gOQ/s1600/DSC03425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 203px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/S-84E6yfZII/AAAAAAAAAYU/5N1_XhH5gOQ/s320/DSC03425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471653729430103170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-4513437189921942733?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/4513437189921942733/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=4513437189921942733' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/4513437189921942733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/4513437189921942733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2010/05/nova-aventura.html' title='Nova aventura...'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/S-80G_FPprI/AAAAAAAAAX8/ii5o2SnNcpk/s72-c/DSC03427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-2815301198004103551</id><published>2009-03-23T01:47:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-03-25T00:07:35.360Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medicina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madeira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPMI'/><title type='text'>Trabalho aperta mas a vida continua...</title><content type='html'>Como referido no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt; anterior....trabalho é coisa que não falta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/ScbuirOI8fI/AAAAAAAAAWI/p1tcH0TkxHc/s1600-h/header_15congresso.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 74px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/ScbuirOI8fI/AAAAAAAAAWI/p1tcH0TkxHc/s320/header_15congresso.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316198689642443250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O congresso da SPMI lá passou e foi um primor...a viagem, os amigos, a comida, o congresso, o poster e muitas outras coisas que permanecerão no segredo dos deuses, por serem demasiado difíceis de exprimir em palavras....&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/ScbuMoe5TCI/AAAAAAAAAWA/59kt9eo53jA/s1600-h/DSC03240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/ScbuMoe5TCI/AAAAAAAAAWA/59kt9eo53jA/s320/DSC03240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316198310950292514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Costa madeirense...uma tarde bem passada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não....Não ganhámos o prémio (LOL) mas foi o "primeiro passo a caminho do prémio Nobel" (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by&lt;/span&gt; Dr. João Sequeira)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida em Paris continua...culturalmente hiperactiva....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A faculdade não pára e os projectos paralelos surgem em catadupa...vamos ver no que dá tudo isto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musicalmente tenho variado muito...ouvindo JP Simões, Rita Red &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/Scl1qxSRyqI/AAAAAAAAAWg/7QPDzgifv2k/s1600-h/red-shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 97px; height: 105px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/Scl1qxSRyqI/AAAAAAAAAWg/7QPDzgifv2k/s200/red-shoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316910212732537506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shoes, etc&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/ScbvT8LiPWI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/HPcrmsMc3X8/s1600-h/jpsimoes_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 99px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/ScbvT8LiPWI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/HPcrmsMc3X8/s200/jpsimoes_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316199536008510818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-2815301198004103551?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/2815301198004103551/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=2815301198004103551' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/2815301198004103551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/2815301198004103551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2009/03/trabalho-aperta-mas-vida-continua.html' title='Trabalho aperta mas a vida continua...'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/ScbuirOI8fI/AAAAAAAAAWI/p1tcH0TkxHc/s72-c/header_15congresso.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-948785437603264802</id><published>2009-02-14T20:09:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:25:43.573Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medicina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jamiroquai'/><title type='text'>Ausência consciente...</title><content type='html'>Muito trabalho...pouco tempo livre...resultado...uma ausência de posts e da blogosfera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os dias têm se sucedido rapidamente...sem sobressaltos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De momento estou a trabalhar no hospital pediátrico Armand Trousseau...uma experiência diferente depois destes anos sempre a ver patologia de adultos...é outra maneira de encarar a medicina...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Março=Madeira para o &lt;a href="http://www.spmi.pt/15congresso/index.asp"&gt;congresso da SPMI&lt;/a&gt;=trabalho extra....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo uma foto do serviço, com um pequeno petiz a fazer &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Light_therapy"&gt;fototerapia&lt;/a&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SZcntjuLaLI/AAAAAAAAAVw/AXQEqJ07cCE/s1600-h/IMG_0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SZcntjuLaLI/AAAAAAAAAVw/AXQEqJ07cCE/s320/IMG_0015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302750749888571570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E a musica do dia...a cargo do Jay Kay ou seja dos Jamiroquai....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PzTmer7LGlA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PzTmer7LGlA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-948785437603264802?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/948785437603264802/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=948785437603264802' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/948785437603264802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/948785437603264802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2009/02/ausencia-consciente.html' title='Ausência consciente...'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SZcntjuLaLI/AAAAAAAAAVw/AXQEqJ07cCE/s72-c/IMG_0015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-7084164328390450574</id><published>2009-01-19T16:40:00.014Z</published><updated>2009-01-19T18:38:07.684Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concerto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kissin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><title type='text'>Examens....Concertos...Persepolis...e Evgeny  Kissin</title><content type='html'>Depois de uma semana agitada, marcada por exames e o fim do estágio de reanimação, foi hora de voltar à "vida cultural"...&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SXS-kLWFguI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/O_C2k0YDOVg/s1600-h/DSC03138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SXS-kLWFguI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/O_C2k0YDOVg/s320/DSC03138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293064990797169378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Só agora aqui vai estrear o Dexter...e ele está por todo o lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na quinta-feira, de modo a aproveitar a oportunidade dos bilhetes gratuitos da CIUP, fomos à famosa Salle Playel ver um concerto da Orquestra de Paris e solistas Chineses, interpretando Haydn e um compositor chinês, Chen. Foi uma experiência interessante, especialmente a composição do Sr. Chen, que parecia ser feita para um jogo de video tipo Final Fantasy, muito por culpa do "canto" da "soprano ao estilo Ópera de Pequim".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SXS-k8bJ2RI/AAAAAAAAAVg/7Wz5EIuH5B4/s1600-h/DSC03134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SXS-k8bJ2RI/AAAAAAAAAVg/7Wz5EIuH5B4/s320/DSC03134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293065003971762450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A soprano chinesa "ao estilo da Ópera de Pequim"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A noite de sábado ficou reservada para o cinema. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Planet Terror&lt;/span&gt;, um filme de Robert Rodriguez, que faz par com &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Death Proof&lt;/span&gt; de Tarantino (visto na semana passada). Um filme ao seu estilo...fiel ao objectivo, qualquer que ele seja...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SXTCoGYB48I/AAAAAAAAAVo/5g26L3dClZE/s1600-h/persepolis-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SXTCoGYB48I/AAAAAAAAAVo/5g26L3dClZE/s320/persepolis-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293069456229131202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depois foi a vez de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Persepolis&lt;/span&gt;. Já tinha lido muito da banda desenhada e o filme não lhe fica atrás...fortemente recomendado pela sua vertente divertida, mas também didáctica. Não é todos os dias que se faz um filme autobiográfico de animação divertido sobre a conturbada história iraniana do século XX vista do ponto de vista de uma criança/adolescente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SXS-kpv6M0I/AAAAAAAAAVY/K8ToxFTwrGk/s1600-h/DSC03214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SXS-kpv6M0I/AAAAAAAAAVY/K8ToxFTwrGk/s320/DSC03214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293064998958543682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Domingo...foi o dia do aguardado concerto de Evgeny Kissin. E que se pode dizer? Piano de nível mundial, quase sobrehumano...Prokofiev no seu esplendor e Chopin com mestria...pouco se pode comentar...maravilhoso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d60d300635ee4a0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0d60d300635ee4a0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331163057%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1666506B95B35109917249ED6234827E1BC42820.33278356C1B1E2FFFEAC5E23AA04719BA43742E2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd60d300635ee4a0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-eUV4P_ODDHIOsBvrGuJvtftGs8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0d60d300635ee4a0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331163057%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1666506B95B35109917249ED6234827E1BC42820.33278356C1B1E2FFFEAC5E23AA04719BA43742E2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd60d300635ee4a0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-eUV4P_ODDHIOsBvrGuJvtftGs8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pequeno morceau do concerto: Études &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; op.10 N. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; 3 (Tristesse) e 4 (Torrent)de Chopin&lt;br /&gt;(sorry pelo mau som e as distorções...foi o que se conseguiu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje começou pediatria...mais detalhes nos posts vindouros:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F6RDTF3TFWE"&gt;Ryan Adams&lt;/a&gt; é muito bom...cliquem e vejam:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-7084164328390450574?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d60d300635ee4a0&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/7084164328390450574/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=7084164328390450574' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/7084164328390450574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/7084164328390450574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2009/01/examensconcertospersepolise-evegny.html' title='Examens....Concertos...Persepolis...e Evgeny  Kissin'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SXS-kLWFguI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/O_C2k0YDOVg/s72-c/DSC03138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-3954038163209497287</id><published>2009-01-05T14:16:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-05T14:20:20.626Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neve'/><title type='text'>Hoje sim....neva verdadeiramente...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;....E com direito a ruas intransitáveis, jardins fechados, carros empenados....neva como os parisienses (segundo eles) não viam já há alguns anos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis a vista da janela do meu quarto....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SWIWwBtXb8I/AAAAAAAAAVI/cdh-DXtcES4/s1600-h/DSC03073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SWIWwBtXb8I/AAAAAAAAAVI/cdh-DXtcES4/s400/DSC03073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287813926834630594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PS-pena que não estejas cá (ex-)vizinha...mas sempre se pode comparar esta foto com a feita do teu quarto alguns meses atrás;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-3954038163209497287?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/3954038163209497287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=3954038163209497287' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/3954038163209497287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/3954038163209497287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2009/01/hoje-simneva-verdadeiramente.html' title='Hoje sim....neva verdadeiramente...'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SWIWwBtXb8I/AAAAAAAAAVI/cdh-DXtcES4/s72-c/DSC03073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-8510205471897501052</id><published>2009-01-01T23:01:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-01-01T23:26:11.215Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><title type='text'>De volta a Paris...ano novo e too much going on..</title><content type='html'>De volta a Paris...e para o hospital...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SV1N1G-MncI/AAAAAAAAAUw/RN8tn7wdiO8/s1600-h/torre+cores+europeias.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SV1N1G-MncI/AAAAAAAAAUw/RN8tn7wdiO8/s320/torre+cores+europeias.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286467112402722242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Como aqui as férias dos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;externes&lt;/span&gt; são mais reduzidas, tive de voltar para Paris no início da semana. Como tal lá passei o ano em frente da Torre Eiffel, de azul e com as estrelas (cores da união europeia) que foram oficialmente apagadas à meia noite, para marcar o fim da presidência francesa da união europeia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SV1N1WGjOAI/AAAAAAAAAU4/gMOEAufU1Z8/s1600-h/torre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SV1N1WGjOAI/AAAAAAAAAU4/gMOEAufU1Z8/s320/torre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286467116464289794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dia 1, dia de por os sonos em dia e fazer balanços...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de picos de mania de várias naturezas, o reverso da medalha...O que me faz perguntar se não terei nada em comum com Stephen Fry e Hugh Laurie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SV1N1-Q4w8I/AAAAAAAAAVA/SHr_jhApiO0/s1600-h/ftjeeves112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 291px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SV1N1-Q4w8I/AAAAAAAAAVA/SHr_jhApiO0/s320/ftjeeves112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286467127245063106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hugh Laurie (ainda antes de ser o Dr.House) e Stephen Fry, em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jeeves and Wooster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-8510205471897501052?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/8510205471897501052/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=8510205471897501052' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/8510205471897501052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/8510205471897501052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2009/01/de-volta-parisano-novo-e-too-much-going.html' title='De volta a Paris...ano novo e too much going on..'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SV1N1G-MncI/AAAAAAAAAUw/RN8tn7wdiO8/s72-c/torre+cores+europeias.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-6492760324385237865</id><published>2008-12-27T01:50:00.010Z</published><updated>2008-12-27T02:21:50.364Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Évora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portugal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrubs'/><title type='text'>Noel...e Scrubs (or not)</title><content type='html'>E de volta a Évora....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma volta atribulada em que a greve dos pilotos da Iberia me obrigou a passar mais 3 horas que o previsto no aeroporto de Orly e  a noite de 19 para 20 de Dezembro em Madrid. Até não era mau de todo, não fosse o facto de só ter chegado ao hotel às 3 da manhã e ter saído as 6 da manhã;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SVWM-HLlS6I/AAAAAAAAAUY/MjMNQI-uCec/s1600-h/DSC03063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SVWM-HLlS6I/AAAAAAAAAUY/MjMNQI-uCec/s320/DSC03063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284284736496552866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;O minha cama &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;king size&lt;/span&gt; por 3 horas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Menos mal que era um Sol Mélia bem jeitoso e com um mini-bar recheado, que rapidamente desapareceu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Em Évora tudo continua igual, com uma ou outra alteração, mas é estranho poder ver o horizonte, coisa impossível em Paris;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SVWOc_I_pMI/AAAAAAAAAUg/09bfI_l9qXc/s1600-h/4F2D5953-9B3E-45B5-8575-80BD4826D4A4_extra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SVWOc_I_pMI/AAAAAAAAAUg/09bfI_l9qXc/s320/4F2D5953-9B3E-45B5-8575-80BD4826D4A4_extra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284286366425785538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ahhhh...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scrubs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(scrubs talk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JD...JD...Há &lt;a href="http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/08/leiturase-dormir.html"&gt;meses atrás&lt;/a&gt; escrevia sobre a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quest for Dr. Elliot Reid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde estaria?&lt;br /&gt;Afinal será assim tão cego o JD?&lt;br /&gt;Não sei quanto ao JD, mas para o JS não há grandes dúvidas...&lt;br /&gt;A Dr. Elliot Reid foi encontrada...tqm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(end of scrubs talk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SVWPGqJMqPI/AAAAAAAAAUo/Mri1WMTvIII/s1600-h/von_Karajan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 121px; height: 153px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SVWPGqJMqPI/AAAAAAAAAUo/Mri1WMTvIII/s200/von_Karajan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284287082343999730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A banda sonora do natal, esteve a cargo de Karajan e o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;on Giovann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Mozart&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-6492760324385237865?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/6492760324385237865/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=6492760324385237865' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/6492760324385237865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/6492760324385237865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/12/noele-scrubs-or-not.html' title='Noel...e Scrubs (or not)'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SVWM-HLlS6I/AAAAAAAAAUY/MjMNQI-uCec/s72-c/DSC03063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-4727244027222615551</id><published>2008-12-19T14:20:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-19T14:24:02.139Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='partida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><title type='text'>À tout....Paris....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SUuuIE5LWCI/AAAAAAAAAUI/276M9bfUEb4/s1600-h/DSC02799ver2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SUuuIE5LWCI/AAAAAAAAAUI/276M9bfUEb4/s320/DSC02799ver2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281506441797785634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A "cidade luz"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3 meses passaram...3 meses de estudo, boa vida, novas vivências....e sim...Paris continua a ser &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; cidade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daqui a pouco sigo para o aeroporto de Orly....os sentimentos são ambivalentes. Por um lado saudades das pessoas que tenho em Portugal, de Évora, de Lisboa, do Alentejo, de conduzir o meu VW e de poder partilhar entusiasticamente como são os dias por aqui....Por outro lado...Paris...a Maison...os jantares....as sessões de cinema...apesar de serem umas férias demasiadamente curtas...é estranho partir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem vou-me deixar de lamechices e mas é acabar de fazer a mala...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SUuuZKv0UXI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/_WVXX5lIb-g/s1600-h/SergeGainsbourg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 126px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SUuuZKv0UXI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/_WVXX5lIb-g/s200/SergeGainsbourg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281506735426916722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao mesmo tempo...a Elis Regina vai-me acompanhando, alternando com o grande Serge Gainsbourg...uma das lendas parisienses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 220px; height: 55px;"&gt;&lt;object width="220" height="55"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=1107392&amp;amp;colorBackground=0x555552&amp;amp;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&amp;amp;colorVolume=0x39D1FD&amp;amp;autoplay=0"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=1107392&amp;amp;colorBackground=0x525252&amp;amp;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&amp;amp;colorVolume=0x39D1FD&amp;amp;autoplay=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="220" height="55"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Discover &lt;a href="http://www.deezer.com/en/serge-gainsbourg.html"&gt;Serge Gainsbourg&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-4727244027222615551?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/4727244027222615551/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=4727244027222615551' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/4727244027222615551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/4727244027222615551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/12/toutparis.html' title='À tout....Paris....'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SUuuIE5LWCI/AAAAAAAAAUI/276M9bfUEb4/s72-c/DSC02799ver2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-8036479870660250559</id><published>2008-12-18T01:11:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-12-18T01:51:21.034Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saint Germain des Près'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medicina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><title type='text'>The quest for information...e a biblioteca interuniversitária de Medicina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A ausência do mundo bloguístico foi grande....não por vontade própria mas por imposição do calendário de exames, entremeado com bancos, estágio, aulas, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SUmnfPk6-GI/AAAAAAAAATA/5YwxW1mSLXs/s1600-h/DSC03043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SUmnfPk6-GI/AAAAAAAAATA/5YwxW1mSLXs/s320/DSC03043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280936193267791970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Andar dos livros de bolso da Gibert-Jeune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Passada a atribulação dos exames (pelo menos a primeira leva), foi tempo de voltar a passear por Paris...principalmente em Saint Germain des Près, esse sítio mágico e intemporal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antecedendo a compra e consumo de um maravilhoso crepe nutella banane (numa pequena banca no cruzamento da Boulevard Saint Michel com a Boulevard Saint Germain), resolvi ir à Gibert-Jeune, as livrarias da Place de Saint Michel e que estão divididas por vários edificios conforme os livros pretendidos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SUmnf2z3jiI/AAAAAAAAATI/bQp3_CNa1DQ/s1600-h/DSC03044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SUmnf2z3jiI/AAAAAAAAATI/bQp3_CNa1DQ/s320/DSC03044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280936203799465506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Les  Fleurs du Mal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Desta vez, para desenjoar um pouco, resolvi ir à livraria de literatura e comprar Baudelaire, o famoso "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Les Fleurs du Mal&lt;/span&gt;", na secção (enorme, um andar inteiro) de livros de bolso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SUmntwHO5PI/AAAAAAAAATo/kFYk3X5Qs5o/s1600-h/DSC03055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SUmntwHO5PI/AAAAAAAAATo/kFYk3X5Qs5o/s320/DSC03055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280936442519807218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Os corredores do edíficio da antiga Faculdade de Medicina de Paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Depois foi tempo de visitar o edificio da antiga Faculdade de Medicina de Paris, hoje sede da Université René Descartes (Paris V), tendo a Pierre et Marie Curie ficado com o Edifício da Escola Prática, do outro lado da rua (originalmente chamada Rue de l'École de Médecine).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SUmniLwNZ2I/AAAAAAAAATQ/GK3ZeSjeDIg/s1600-h/DSC03047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SUmniLwNZ2I/AAAAAAAAATQ/GK3ZeSjeDIg/s320/DSC03047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280936243781003106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Vista de BIUM, com o velho catálogo e os novos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O objectivo da visita foi ir á Biblioteca Interuniversitária de Medicina (BIUM) de Paris, que contém todo o espólio da antiga Universidade de Paris, de modo a procurar uns artigos de New England Journal of Medicine dos anos 80, como tal não disponíveis na internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SUmnipxjvyI/AAAAAAAAATY/F8uryi15AbQ/s1600-h/DSC03046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SUmnipxjvyI/AAAAAAAAATY/F8uryi15AbQ/s320/DSC03046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280936251839725346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Vista da BIUM oposta à da foto anterior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A biblioteca é um espanto, não só pela quantidade de informação mas pelo ambiente, parecendo que se entra num local parado no tempo, onde só os computadores e as fotocopiadoras destoam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SUmni01qSSI/AAAAAAAAATg/1xiuXJweDTg/s1600-h/DSC03050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SUmni01qSSI/AAAAAAAAATg/1xiuXJweDTg/s320/DSC03050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280936254809721122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;O artigo desejado...desenterrado do arquivo, desempoeirado e logo fotocopiado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Depois....foi tempo de voltar para a CIUP e para a Maison du Portugal para mais um jantar animado e descanso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SUmpOZZ8ZJI/AAAAAAAAATw/UTgdvLs5JVk/s1600-h/music-incubus-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 145px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SUmpOZZ8ZJI/AAAAAAAAATw/UTgdvLs5JVk/s200/music-incubus-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280938102871581842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As músicas que acompanham estas andanças são muito variadas...mas os Incubus têm sido bons companheiros....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-8036479870660250559?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/8036479870660250559/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=8036479870660250559' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/8036479870660250559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/8036479870660250559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/12/quest-for-informatione-biblioteca.html' title='The quest for information...e a biblioteca interuniversitária de Medicina'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SUmnfPk6-GI/AAAAAAAAATA/5YwxW1mSLXs/s72-c/DSC03043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-7964253892818154741</id><published>2008-11-30T14:55:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-30T15:04:45.094Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neve'/><title type='text'>E ontem foi assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/STKqxLnHUtI/AAAAAAAAASw/lDU9c5jBdZo/s1600-h/DSC03042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/STKqxLnHUtI/AAAAAAAAASw/lDU9c5jBdZo/s320/DSC03042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274465875511431890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Entrada da Maison du Portugal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E ontem...antes de dormir resolvemos ir dar uma volta até à casa do México...tal não chegou a acontecer pois assim que saímos da Maison descobrimos que estava a nevar e com força.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da Maison do Brasil saiu tudo a correr em histeria colectiva...primeira vez que viam neve e de qualquer pedacinho de gelo faziam uma "bola de neve".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/STKqwv4EQXI/AAAAAAAAASo/-K7lj6AfaGc/s1600-h/DSC03039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/STKqwv4EQXI/AAAAAAAAASo/-K7lj6AfaGc/s320/DSC03039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274465868066341234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Uma das ruas da cité&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Como não é coisa habitual em Paris resolvemos ficar a ver se "acumulava"...e acumulou...apesar de 1 hora depois já estar a chover e só restar gelo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E pronto para além da neve não há mais novidades....a não ser que considerem estudar uma delas;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/STKrRTnRZ6I/AAAAAAAAAS4/Zc6WQm2wdBk/s1600-h/jarret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 93px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/STKrRTnRZ6I/AAAAAAAAAS4/Zc6WQm2wdBk/s200/jarret.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274466427415390114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em termos de musica...Keith Jarret é excelente e recomenda-se...o concerto de Colónia é surreal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-7964253892818154741?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/7964253892818154741/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=7964253892818154741' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/7964253892818154741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/7964253892818154741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/11/e-ontem-foi-assim.html' title='E ontem foi assim...'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/STKqxLnHUtI/AAAAAAAAASw/lDU9c5jBdZo/s72-c/DSC03042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-613286887674676868</id><published>2008-11-22T21:08:00.008Z</published><updated>2008-12-01T23:11:17.147Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Champs Elysées'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatles'/><title type='text'>Aux Champs Elysées...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SSh9BmUykLI/AAAAAAAAASY/hfrSR-jnX5c/s1600-h/DSC02985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SSh9BmUykLI/AAAAAAAAASY/hfrSR-jnX5c/s320/DSC02985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271600830258254002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Manif pelas ruas de Paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;E a vida por cá prossegue...atolada em trabalho...mas é assim a vida;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poucas intercorrências foram registadas nestes dias. Na quinta-feira passada fomos avisados que havia uma manifestação na zona do Luxembourg e que percorria a zona de Saint Germain des Près. Curiosos por ver como era uma manif à francesa lá fomos. Era uma manifestação grande, contra a reforma da educação que se verifica em França. Reunia alunos e professores, sendo a maioria "professores de apoio", cuja posição o governo quer extinguir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SSh3ZFZA-gI/AAAAAAAAASQ/VMx68FPynBk/s1600-h/DSC02996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SSh3ZFZA-gI/AAAAAAAAASQ/VMx68FPynBk/s320/DSC02996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271594636664699394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;V&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ista dos Champs Elysées em direcção à Concorde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na sexta seguinte, depois de ir ver um concerto do Pedro, saxofonista residente aqui na Maison, numa conceituada casa de instrumentos de sopro, a Selmer, e de um jantar italiano, seguimos para os Champs Elysées. Ainda não tinha ido a esta zona da cidade, desde que cheguei, e é sem dúvida assombrosa. Nunca tinha visto as decorações de Natal e confesso que é impressionante ver esta avenida enorme decorada.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de um chocolate quente no McDo(nald's), o regresso de noctilien (serviço nocturno de autocarros de Paris) e um curto período de sono, foi tempo de rumar ao Hospital Tenon para mais uma manhã de sábado no serviço de reanimação cirúrgica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SSh3Y-MSlsI/AAAAAAAAASI/4FHKmDd2as0/s1600-h/DSC03011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SSh3Y-MSlsI/AAAAAAAAASI/4FHKmDd2as0/s320/DSC03011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271594634732279490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Vista dos Champs Elysées em direcção ao Arco do Triunfo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Musicalmente, o White Album dos Beatles tem sido uma boa companhia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SSh9VF-XbaI/AAAAAAAAASg/DtQJE4c0hlY/s1600-h/sc0006_the-beatles-white-album-posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 120px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SSh9VF-XbaI/AAAAAAAAASg/DtQJE4c0hlY/s200/sc0006_the-beatles-white-album-posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271601165171649954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS- Mrs Harrison...well done;) o futuro começa agora..o resto já passou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-613286887674676868?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/613286887674676868/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=613286887674676868' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/613286887674676868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/613286887674676868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/11/aux-champs-elyses.html' title='Aux Champs Elysées...'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SSh9BmUykLI/AAAAAAAAASY/hfrSR-jnX5c/s72-c/DSC02985.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-8411965168158908088</id><published>2008-11-15T16:54:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-01-01T23:31:22.886Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louvre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mehldau'/><title type='text'>Louvre, Mehldau e Saint Michel...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SR8Cm1XpxyI/AAAAAAAAAR4/v1i8a4l-GWs/s1600-h/DSC02902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SR8Cm1XpxyI/AAAAAAAAAR4/v1i8a4l-GWs/s320/DSC02902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268932955231340322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Galeria dos Pintores Italianos do Louvre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E por aqui continuo....entremeando o trabalho (interminável....) com algumas visitas para desfrutar da vida parisiense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde dia 3, para além de umas escapadas para St Michel, pouco tenho saído da rotina Hospital-Residência-Hospital...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SR8CmDpnWNI/AAAAAAAAARo/MGPE6JCQP04/s1600-h/DSC02935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SR8CmDpnWNI/AAAAAAAAARo/MGPE6JCQP04/s320/DSC02935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268932941884905682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Liberdade guiando o povo" de Delacroix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem foi dia de aproveitar a borla das sextas-feiras do Louvre. Depois das 18h até as 21h30mn, entrada grátis para o museu e as suas exposições. Foi engraçado matar saudades do "Liberdade guiando o povo" de Delacroix (dezenas de pessoas, infelizmente, diziam "Olha o Viva la Vida", malditos Coldplay,...) e dos "Escravos" de Michelangelo e do fabuloso "Cupido e Psique" de Canova.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois foi tempo para mais uma jantarada grega, descobrir mais St Michel e voltar para a residência...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SR8CmSUR27I/AAAAAAAAARw/eulE6STHZrw/s1600-h/DSC02961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SR8CmSUR27I/AAAAAAAAARw/eulE6STHZrw/s320/DSC02961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268932945821948850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Cupido e Psique" de Canova&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;E assim...o tempo vai passando...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SR8DfLiQKSI/AAAAAAAAASA/OO1cpqsMetM/s1600-h/521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 107px; height: 161px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SR8DfLiQKSI/AAAAAAAAASA/OO1cpqsMetM/s200/521.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268933923254053154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em termos de musica...Brad Mehldau é um senhor pianista e o seu trio merece ser ouvido com atenção...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-8411965168158908088?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/8411965168158908088/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=8411965168158908088' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/8411965168158908088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/8411965168158908088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/11/louvre-mehldau-e-saint-michel.html' title='Louvre, Mehldau e Saint Michel...'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SR8Cm1XpxyI/AAAAAAAAAR4/v1i8a4l-GWs/s72-c/DSC02902.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-574266387635470895</id><published>2008-11-03T02:12:00.009Z</published><updated>2008-11-03T02:36:31.519Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ténis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Catita'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abrunhosa'/><title type='text'>BNP Paribas Master Series Paris Bercy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQ5gzbQXJZI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/eqaWodAAoEI/s1600-h/DSC02856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQ5gzbQXJZI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/eqaWodAAoEI/s320/DSC02856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264251451048666514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Um espectáculo de abertura à altura do torneio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hoje foi dia de ténis....a final do torneio &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Master Series&lt;/span&gt; de Paris que decorreu no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Palais de Omnisports&lt;/span&gt; de Bercy.  A final foi entre o argentino David Nalbandian e o francês Jo-Wilfried Tsonga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQ5gzieEDuI/AAAAAAAAARA/IEKY_urO1Yw/s1600-h/DSC02869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQ5gzieEDuI/AAAAAAAAARA/IEKY_urO1Yw/s320/DSC02869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264251452985183970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Os finalistas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O pavilhão é realmente impressionante, quer pela qualidade do equipamento instalado quer pela visibilidade que proporciona a todos os espectadores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQ5gz6bpzXI/AAAAAAAAARI/YQneX6nSgz8/s1600-h/DSC02871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQ5gz6bpzXI/AAAAAAAAARI/YQneX6nSgz8/s320/DSC02871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264251459417525618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;O aquecimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A final foi animada e os franceses fartaram-se de puxar pelo Tsonga. Na minha opinião Nalbandian é muito mais jogador que o Tsonga. Mais uma vez assisti a uma partida onde a força física acabou por dominar a graça e o estilo. David Nalbandian é senhor jogador, de nível técnico impressionante e que muitas vezes deixou todos de boca aberta. Contudo, nada pode fazer contra um Tsonga que fez 25 ases. Não gosto...não gosto dos jogadores que não buscam o jogo...com serviços "canhão" e que subjugam o adversário pela força. Mas pronto...um justo vencedor...e os franceses ficaram delirantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQ5g0ILO3kI/AAAAAAAAARQ/aVg5cB8Hrdc/s1600-h/DSC02875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQ5g0ILO3kI/AAAAAAAAARQ/aVg5cB8Hrdc/s320/DSC02875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264251463106747970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A entrega do troféu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O resto do fim de semana foi repartido entre choque hemorrágico, chá earl grey e desfrutar de música nas minhas novas colunas logitech....para além de ainda estar a ressacar da ida a uma das maiores lojas de guitarras e baixos aqui de Paris, a &lt;a href="http://www.total-music.fr/Thev2/"&gt;Total Musique&lt;/a&gt;, e ficar completamente embevecido por baixos fretless....O Pastorius tinha razão...fretless é O baixo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQ5iTcJXQtI/AAAAAAAAARY/KJKTrWEwaeQ/s1600-h/Abrunhosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 113px; height: 142px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQ5iTcJXQtI/AAAAAAAAARY/KJKTrWEwaeQ/s200/Abrunhosa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264253100555190994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em termos de música, muito do fim de semana foi a &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQ5iXOPT8DI/AAAAAAAAARg/jOFlqzrQtM4/s1600-h/catita8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 139px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQ5iXOPT8DI/AAAAAAAAARg/jOFlqzrQtM4/s200/catita8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264253165541519410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lembrar Pedro Abrunhosa e os Bandemónio (especialmente o álbum Viagens) e a ouvir o brilhante Corações de Atum dos Irmãos Catita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-574266387635470895?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/574266387635470895/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=574266387635470895' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/574266387635470895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/574266387635470895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/11/bnp-paribas-master-series-paris-bercy.html' title='BNP Paribas Master Series Paris Bercy'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQ5gzbQXJZI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/eqaWodAAoEI/s72-c/DSC02856.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-3748724812277363410</id><published>2008-10-29T19:22:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-10-29T20:55:26.461Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medicina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los Amigos Invisibles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tenon'/><title type='text'>Paycheck!!!!</title><content type='html'>Ora...primeiro &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;paycheck ever&lt;/span&gt; pago por um hospital e vêm "assinado" pela &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Assistance Publique - Hôpitaux de Paris&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQjNCNWNuWI/AAAAAAAAAQo/--ecaebtu2Y/s1600-h/DSC02834novo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQjNCNWNuWI/AAAAAAAAAQo/--ecaebtu2Y/s320/DSC02834novo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262681602408692066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pai...Mãe...o primeiro &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;paycheck&lt;/span&gt; que este curso rendeu ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Felizmente foi pago como D3, ou seja como aluno do quinto ano que verdadeiramente sou, apesar de estar neste momento a fazer um estágio que está incluído no currículo do 4º ano daqui (D2).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E para fazer por merecer o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;paycheck&lt;/span&gt; hoje foi dia de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Garde&lt;/span&gt; e foi muito produtiva...Uma reanimação numa enfermaria (sim aqui quando um paciente têm uma paragem cardio-respiratória são os reanimadores que vão a correr com a mochila de reanimação às costas) de gastro...Ajudar a fazer uma drenagem de um pneumotórax (a qual me ofereceram a oportunidade de fazer mas eu confessei, conscientemente, que ainda não tinha feito)...Um exame neurológico completo (aleluia!!!!)...E um telefonema para o laboratório a pedir umas análises que ainda não tinham chegado e que se perderam (e a pessoa do outro lado percebeu 100% do que disse, uma vitória pessoal)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em suma...foi um dia produtivo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQjNUnykpgI/AAAAAAAAAQw/LiTLfNdEJtU/s1600-h/285628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 130px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQjNUnykpgI/AAAAAAAAAQw/LiTLfNdEJtU/s200/285628.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262681918744602114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musicalmente...&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rE7Ur7-qciE&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Los Amigos Invisibles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fazem-me levitar todos os dias pelos caminhos do Metro e RER parisienses...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-3748724812277363410?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/3748724812277363410/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=3748724812277363410' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/3748724812277363410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/3748724812277363410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/10/paycheck.html' title='Paycheck!!!!'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQjNCNWNuWI/AAAAAAAAAQo/--ecaebtu2Y/s72-c/DSC02834novo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-1787009588290847385</id><published>2008-10-24T18:46:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T19:25:31.579+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notre Dame'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bruno Aleixo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Mayer Trio'/><title type='text'>Longa foi a espera....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQINn4x0fdI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/cRTOJDVvfh8/s1600-h/DSC02778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQINn4x0fdI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/cRTOJDVvfh8/s320/DSC02778.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260782293629566418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Notre Dame com as cores outonais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De volta....depois de um interregno forçado, fruto das muitas solicitações...Trabalhar noite e dia, literalmente....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No pain no gain&lt;/span&gt;, mas o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gain&lt;/span&gt; é diário...Desde fazer Ecografias vasculares, libertar vias aéreas e ventilar, tentativas de entubação a Doença de Gamstrop como causa de Hipercaliémia...todos os dias se aprende coisas (surpresa de hoje....até o New England publica estudos mal desenhados e com falhas graves de estrutura)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As semanas têm passado a correr, com a rotina de aulas, estágio, comer e domir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só neste dois últimos dias parei para respirar um pouco...aproveitar para ir ao cinema pela primeira vez ver o &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/trailers/weinstein/vickycristinabarcelona/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vicky Cristina Barcelona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; do Woody Allen...Muito bom filme com o Javier Bardem, a Penélope Cruz, a Scarlett Johanson e a Rebecca Hall em grande plano...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQINoH7QMKI/AAAAAAAAAQY/aHJknvMElc8/s1600-h/DSC02797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQINoH7QMKI/AAAAAAAAAQY/aHJknvMElc8/s320/DSC02797.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260782297695662242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;no comments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Houve também tempo para um passeio na zona da Notre Dame e da Île de Saint Louis...uma das zonas mágicas de Paris...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQINngqTl2I/AAAAAAAAAQI/ruv7xvhfS74/s1600-h/DSC02789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQINngqTl2I/AAAAAAAAAQI/ruv7xvhfS74/s320/DSC02789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260782287155599202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sena &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No McDonalds...pelos vistos estão a oferecer &lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/1099893"&gt;Brunos Aleixos&lt;/a&gt;...acho que vou tentar arranjar alguns para bonecos de Voodoo e talvez exportar para Portugal, compradores não faltariam para os lados do Campo Santana ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQINnd5ln7I/AAAAAAAAAQA/8JPNoRYSSeE/s1600-h/DSC02811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQINnd5ln7I/AAAAAAAAAQA/8JPNoRYSSeE/s320/DSC02811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260782286414389170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Nunca bebas nada no café do Aires&lt;/span&gt;..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQIPdfm40WI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Szeeb2g_egw/s1600-h/mayer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQIPdfm40WI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Szeeb2g_egw/s200/mayer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260784314097389922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A música tem andado a cargo do Sr. John Mayer e o seu &lt;a href="http://www.johnmayertrio.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;John&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yer Trio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, que cada vez esta a ficar mais hendrixianamente bom...felizmente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-1787009588290847385?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/1787009588290847385/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=1787009588290847385' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/1787009588290847385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/1787009588290847385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/10/longa-foi-espera.html' title='Longa foi a espera....'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SQINn4x0fdI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/cRTOJDVvfh8/s72-c/DSC02778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-4961197174231997314</id><published>2008-10-08T18:27:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T18:58:25.037+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trabalho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kissin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CIUP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tenon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aulas'/><title type='text'>O Quotidiano</title><content type='html'>E a Nuit Blanche lá passou....a correr...assim como o fim de semana e quase metade da semana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOzwsLSAx_I/AAAAAAAAAOY/v2rSFMs85ms/s1600-h/DSC02747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOzwsLSAx_I/AAAAAAAAAOY/v2rSFMs85ms/s320/DSC02747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254839506967775218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tecto da biblioteca da CIUP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Novas rotinas, novos hábitos, novas pessoas chegam a residência e novos sítios de estudo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOzwsIxAKBI/AAAAAAAAAOg/8FYTd3jXBeg/s1600-h/DSC02750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOzwsIxAKBI/AAAAAAAAAOg/8FYTd3jXBeg/s320/DSC02750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254839506292451346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;O silêncio no ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mais uma biblioteca para a colecção...Desta feita a biblioteca da &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;té Unive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rsitaire&lt;/span&gt;. Em tom de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;review&lt;/span&gt;: muito calma, bom ambiente, cómoda e bem dotada de livros e outro material de estudo;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por enquanto ainda fecha às 19h mas a partir da próxima semana fechará as 22h e estará aberta aos sábados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOzwstPnHXI/AAAAAAAAAOw/_y38XZYx2lA/s1600-h/DSC02752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOzwstPnHXI/AAAAAAAAAOw/_y38XZYx2lA/s320/DSC02752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254839516084510066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A grande &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pelouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A saída faz-se sempre pelas traseiras da &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maison Internationale&lt;/span&gt; que tem uma vista desafogada para a grande &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pelouse&lt;/span&gt; onde dezenas de pessoas fazem o seu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jogging&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOzwsSVXY6I/AAAAAAAAAOo/QCYGOM9U0NI/s1600-h/DSC02758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOzwsSVXY6I/AAAAAAAAAOo/QCYGOM9U0NI/s320/DSC02758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254839508860887970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A noite a cair nos jardins da &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cité&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao chegar a casa...uma carta no correio...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOzwtDoLqlI/AAAAAAAAAO4/EHwghiUUgrk/s1600-h/DSC02769arranj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOzwtDoLqlI/AAAAAAAAAO4/EHwghiUUgrk/s320/DSC02769arranj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254839522093148754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E lá dentro um bilhete para o concerto do Senhor Evgeni Kissin...pena não repetir &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-D8hIeTwmck"&gt;isto&lt;/a&gt;, mas um programa dominado por Prelúdios e Polonaises de Chopin vale bem a pena;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOzzZVjPMYI/AAAAAAAAAPI/P0pho61Vn5o/s1600-h/DSC02771arranj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOzzZVjPMYI/AAAAAAAAAPI/P0pho61Vn5o/s320/DSC02771arranj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254842481841746306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOzz3HoWXAI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/9rC8t_vLpDI/s1600-h/dave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 137px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOzz3HoWXAI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/9rC8t_vLpDI/s200/dave.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254842993501166594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E no MP3...a discografia de &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dave_Matthews_Band"&gt;DMB&lt;/a&gt; continua a acompanhar as minhas deslocações diárias...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-4961197174231997314?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/4961197174231997314/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=4961197174231997314' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/4961197174231997314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/4961197174231997314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-quotidiano.html' title='O Quotidiano'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOzwsLSAx_I/AAAAAAAAAOY/v2rSFMs85ms/s72-c/DSC02747.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-7085706900944500606</id><published>2008-10-03T18:24:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T19:08:10.659+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trabalho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Urgências'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reanimação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tenon'/><title type='text'>Tenon e a vida de "Externe"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pois é, os dias passam a correr...e sem praticamente espaço para&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;nada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esta semana começou o estágio de Urgências-Reanimação-Anestesia no Hospital de Tenon. Um bonito e acolhedor hospital parisiense, dos históricos (a conclusão da sua edificação data de 1860). Foi durante muito tempo o hospital dos boémios que habitavam a zona da &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Belleville,_Paris"&gt;Belleville&lt;/a&gt; e a zona norte de Paris (Ex: Édith Piaf).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOZa2QFQdtI/AAAAAAAAAOA/G5Hs7pRKmAA/s1600-h/DSC02728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOZa2QFQdtI/AAAAAAAAAOA/G5Hs7pRKmAA/s320/DSC02728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252985903450715858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Entrada do Hospital &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tenon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ora, em França, pelos vistos, os anestesistas trabalham a doer....Basicamente tudo o que é urgências é de anestesia. Os balcões funcionam com médicos das várias especialidades, mas tudo o que envolva um internamento passa primeiro pelo serviço de Reanimação para estabilização ou monitorização. Eu estou no serviço de Reanimação Cirúrgica, pelo que para além dos pacientes admitidos das urgências, também se recebem os pacientes provenientes das cirurgias (sim, os primeiros dias de pré-operatório são feitos no serviço de Reanimação). Esta semana foi passada no serviço para haver um certo entrosamento com a maneira de fazer as histórias clínicas e fazer a monitorização diária e exaustiva de todos os pacientes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOZa2Vwv67I/AAAAAAAAAN4/hFvSUhqRXhw/s1600-h/DSC02727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOZa2Vwv67I/AAAAAAAAAN4/hFvSUhqRXhw/s320/DSC02727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252985904975309746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;O "pórtico" típico dos hospitais cá do sítio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ora o bom do serviço é que basicamente vê-se de tudo...desde grandes choques sépticos, o senhor da pancreatite necrohemorrágica com infecção nosocomial respiratória pós-operatória e pós-ops de cirurgias torácicas, abdominais e pélvicas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOZa2Ff3EpI/AAAAAAAAANw/2DQHTObbX1o/s1600-h/DSC02725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOZa2Ff3EpI/AAAAAAAAANw/2DQHTObbX1o/s320/DSC02725.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252985900609507986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;O pátio central do hospital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As próximas 3 semanas serão passadas no bloco, as duas primeiras num bloco de cirurgias Torácicas, ORL e Urológicas, depois mudo para anestesia de ambulatório.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tempo voa e não há tempo para grande coisa...amanhã é sábado e alguém tem de assegurar o serviço...lá vou eu mais um colega francês....altruísmo a quanto obrigas:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOZa2uOqMjI/AAAAAAAAAOI/1mB3sXZ2Tuc/s1600-h/DSC02734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOZa2uOqMjI/AAAAAAAAAOI/1mB3sXZ2Tuc/s320/DSC02734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252985911543214642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Companheiros diários&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Depois haverá tempo para a mítica &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nuit_blanche"&gt;Nuit Blanche&lt;/a&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;e domingo para visitar de borla a colecção do &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Centre_Pompidou"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Centre Georges Pompidou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;É engraçado passar todos os dias por debaixo do &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/P%C3%A8re_Lachaise_Cemetery"&gt;Père Lachaise&lt;/a&gt;...é estranho passar "por debaixo" de pessoas tão ilustres como o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jim Morrison, Chopin, Oscar Wilde, Balzac, Edith Piaf, Maria Callas, Delacroix, Comte, Petrucciani, Proust, Rossini, Stéphane Grappelli, Bizet, Claude Bernard&lt;/span&gt;, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOZa1mx_IQI/AAAAAAAAANo/tCLfHNVe_Tw/s1600-h/DSC02730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOZa1mx_IQI/AAAAAAAAANo/tCLfHNVe_Tw/s320/DSC02730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252985892364034306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2ª estação de metro mais próxima do Hospital &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tenon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOZdPksOHTI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/0rxPtB97YBo/s1600-h/THE+POLICE+-+Live%21+-+Inside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 124px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOZdPksOHTI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/0rxPtB97YBo/s200/THE+POLICE+-+Live%21+-+Inside.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252988537502833970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em termos de música...os &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_police"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Les Gendarmes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; formam uma grande parte da banda sonora diária&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-7085706900944500606?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/7085706900944500606/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=7085706900944500606' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/7085706900944500606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/7085706900944500606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/10/tenon-e-vida-de-externe.html' title='Tenon e a vida de &quot;Externe&quot;'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SOZa2QFQdtI/AAAAAAAAAOA/G5Hs7pRKmAA/s72-c/DSC02728.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-4415547147373945364</id><published>2008-09-24T19:24:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T23:53:31.705+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Podcasts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aulas'/><title type='text'>Back to action....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SNqImF2ZpFI/AAAAAAAAANg/WQNdssZOgYo/s1600-h/DSC02709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SNqImF2ZpFI/AAAAAAAAANg/WQNdssZOgYo/s320/DSC02709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249658503640491090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Entrada da Cité&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pois é...um pequeno período de seca bloggistica...mas (em princípio) já está ultrapassada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As semanas em Paris são agitadas e as aulas e burocracias não deixam muito espaço para qualquer outra coisa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SPUi0wINrUI/AAAAAAAAAP4/IWvLTKCdqlQ/s1600-h/DSC02718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SPUi0wINrUI/AAAAAAAAAP4/IWvLTKCdqlQ/s320/DSC02718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257146429692816706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Nova realidade "académica"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Novas realidades, novas cadeiras, novas maneiras de dar aulas...tudo novo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas...Paris é Paris...uma cidade que nunca dorme e em constante movimento...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SPUhom-GMnI/AAAAAAAAAPY/MUSOrI21qyg/s1600-h/DSC02706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SPUhom-GMnI/AAAAAAAAAPY/MUSOrI21qyg/s320/DSC02706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257145121564406386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Estação de RER da Cité Universitaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma livraria inglesa (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shakespear and Company&lt;/span&gt;) absolutamente fenomenal, a poucos metros do Sena e da Notre Dame, e que no rés-do-chão vende livros ingleses e no primeiro andar tem toda uma colecção de leitura livre e com camas, maquinas de escrever e mesas onde estão vários escritores a pesquisar e a disfrutar de momentos creativos. Numerosos são os escritores famosos que por aqui passaram (caso de Henry Miller).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SPUhog3mq8I/AAAAAAAAAPg/qxL787ZUmWs/s1600-h/DSC02700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SPUhog3mq8I/AAAAAAAAAPg/qxL787ZUmWs/s320/DSC02700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257145119926561730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Primeiro andar da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Shakespear and Company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em termos musicais, tenho aproveitado as maravilhas dos &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ww1.rtp.pt/multimedia/?rcanal=T"&gt;Podcasts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ww1.rtp.pt/multimedia/?rcanal=T"&gt; da RDP&lt;/a&gt;...principalmente o "O Amor é..","Nuno Markl diz coisas", "Laboratoralilolela", "Coyote", "O Tal Pais" e o "Portugalex"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-4415547147373945364?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/4415547147373945364/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=4415547147373945364' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/4415547147373945364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/4415547147373945364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-to-action.html' title='Back to action....'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SNqImF2ZpFI/AAAAAAAAANg/WQNdssZOgYo/s72-c/DSC02709.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-5319547429386358148</id><published>2008-09-14T12:21:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T00:09:59.559+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saint Germain des Près'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vélib'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Les Halles'/><title type='text'>O fim de semana....</title><content type='html'>Sim...Paris é &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; cidade;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMz3SJJCKwI/AAAAAAAAAM4/HHLYb8D8Yqw/s1600-h/DSC02691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMz3SJJCKwI/AAAAAAAAAM4/HHLYb8D8Yqw/s320/DSC02691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245839557043301122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A estação de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vélib &lt;/span&gt;do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forum des Halles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem, depois das burocracias, lá consegui alugar a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Velib"&gt;vélib&lt;/a&gt; e aproveitei para fazer um loooongo passeio até aos Champs de Mars, passando por Saint Germain des Prés...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMz3R0aiuQI/AAAAAAAAAMw/_8Pl7iOG9DU/s1600-h/DSC02681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMz3R0aiuQI/AAAAAAAAAMw/_8Pl7iOG9DU/s320/DSC02681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245839551479593218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A Torre Eiffel vista de um passeio junto ao Sena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A volta, tal como a ida, foi marcada por numerosas paragens (para depositar e requisitar em seguida a vélib) e fez-se já pela margem norte do Sena, passando ao lado da Place de la Concorde e Louvre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Antes de voltar, foi tempo de "mergulhar" no mar humano que existia no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forum des Halles&lt;/span&gt;, um mega centro comercial onde aproveitei para comprar alguma roupa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sorte devia-me acompanhar porque assim que entrei na loja &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Go Sport&lt;/span&gt; para comprar uns calções de banho, ouço "Os calções de banho estão com 50% de desconto"...resultado...uma pechincha por 4 euros:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMz3RgO_6zI/AAAAAAAAAMo/qvE5q92g0Is/s1600-h/DSC02687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMz3RgO_6zI/AAAAAAAAAMo/qvE5q92g0Is/s320/DSC02687.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245839546062465842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vélibando &lt;/span&gt;num caminho paralelo ao Louvre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante a volta ameaçou chover, mas não passou de umas gotitas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A boa notícia de hoje é que consegui fazer downloads de Dexter (2ª temporada):D...A tarde, em princípio sera a ler nos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jardins du Luxembourg...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musicalmente...ao passar por Saint Germain des Prés, nada melhor que uma dos colectâneas associadas ao local, da qual deixo um exemplo &lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/0-76L9n/music/9fNfSbOa/anna_karina_petite_lola/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Petite Lola - Anna Karina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-5319547429386358148?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/5319547429386358148/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=5319547429386358148' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/5319547429386358148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/5319547429386358148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/09/o-fim-de-semana.html' title='O fim de semana....'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMz3SJJCKwI/AAAAAAAAAM4/HHLYb8D8Yqw/s72-c/DSC02691.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-862761108091176529</id><published>2008-09-12T19:01:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T19:24:24.061+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vélib'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jimi Hendrix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Fonseca'/><title type='text'>L'arrivée</title><content type='html'>E pronto...já consto na Cidade Luz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;À chegada sentia-se um "grande" calor...35ºC, o suficiente para, juntamente com o peso das malas, me fazer perder quilos só em suor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não foi difícil encontrar a Cité Internationale Universitaire de Paris (CIUP) e a Maison du Portugal, a Residência André de Gouveia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMqw1PjpF-I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/tHgCJBU_b2k/s1600-h/France_Paris_Cite_Universitaire_Maison_internationale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMqw1PjpF-I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/tHgCJBU_b2k/s400/France_Paris_Cite_Universitaire_Maison_internationale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245199144781944802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Entrada da CIUP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lá vim, carregado com a minha mala laranja e, depois de conhecer o meu novo quarto e de o arrumar, seguiu-se a experiência da cantina. Não é comida divinal, mas comestível;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje foi um dia de burocracias (seguros, passes, bancos) que se irá prolongar até amanhã de manhã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Papa está cá, pelo que a cidade está meio caótica. Amanha talvez vá dar uma voltinha pela Esplanada dos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Invalides&lt;/span&gt; onde o Papa vai celebrar missa...não que seja católico...mas acho que nunca vi uma massa de gente tão grande.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tentei experimentar as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Velib"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vélib&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mas não funcionou com o meu cartão. Amanhã experimento com o outro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora é tempo de relax...ler umas coisas...fazer listas de coisas "a fazer"...e dormir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeira banda sonora para Paris foi composta por David Fonseca e o sobrenatural &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jimi Hendrix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMqxwsMHzCI/AAAAAAAAAMg/xFsd1Af9Xo0/s1600-h/jimi-hendrix_21.Jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 102px; height: 127px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMqxwsMHzCI/AAAAAAAAAMg/xFsd1Af9Xo0/s320/jimi-hendrix_21.Jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245200166080203810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMqxmkwRzYI/AAAAAAAAAMY/FgZB1QLF-0s/s1600-h/queima_2008_galeria_david_fonseca_18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 110px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMqxmkwRzYI/AAAAAAAAAMY/FgZB1QLF-0s/s320/queima_2008_galeria_david_fonseca_18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245199992285678978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PS- por curiosidade deixo o &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wGY2nQ_NiOw"&gt;video do Justin King no programa Larivee&lt;/a&gt; (pelas parecenças com o título do post)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-862761108091176529?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/862761108091176529/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=862761108091176529' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/862761108091176529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/862761108091176529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/09/larrive.html' title='L&apos;arrivée'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMqw1PjpF-I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/tHgCJBU_b2k/s72-c/France_Paris_Cite_Universitaire_Maison_internationale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-6862387977029493768</id><published>2008-09-11T00:23:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T00:30:55.625+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Évora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Key West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carpe Diem'/><title type='text'>Carpe Diem!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMhX58hGwDI/AAAAAAAAAMA/WL72c8UKBUQ/s1600-h/513440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMhX58hGwDI/AAAAAAAAAMA/WL72c8UKBUQ/s400/513440.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244538419082084402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMhX5nGO_pI/AAAAAAAAALw/CC0ak__h6bI/s1600-h/Place_du_Concorde_Paris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMhX5nGO_pI/AAAAAAAAALw/CC0ak__h6bI/s400/Place_du_Concorde_Paris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244538413332233874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amanhã&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMhX5vpsuMI/AAAAAAAAAL4/XpbIZzFq52Y/s1600-h/key+west.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMhX5vpsuMI/AAAAAAAAAL4/XpbIZzFq52Y/s400/key+west.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244538415628466370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Futuro.....porque não...as Key West são bem simpáticas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-6862387977029493768?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/6862387977029493768/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=6862387977029493768' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/6862387977029493768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/6862387977029493768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/09/carpe-diem.html' title='Carpe Diem!!!!!'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMhX58hGwDI/AAAAAAAAAMA/WL72c8UKBUQ/s72-c/513440.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-3546486626361619324</id><published>2008-09-07T20:47:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T20:52:59.276+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baixo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RHCP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portugal'/><title type='text'>Yes we are Funky Monks!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Últimos dias na Lusitânia, antes de uma partida para o "desconhecido"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os preparativos nunca acabam e nunca vão ser demais...resta saber se se realizarão todos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas pronto...é tempo de aproveitar o Fender Jazz Bass e tocar com o pessoal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que se toca? Blues e FUNK e FUNK e FUNK e FUNK...As &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jam Sessions&lt;/span&gt; são, sem sombra de dúvida, muito mais "electrizantes" que tocar &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;covers&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui ficam os verdadeiros &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Funky Monks&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMQw1sInwWI/AAAAAAAAALo/ICws-2sPXMQ/s1600-h/red+hot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMQw1sInwWI/AAAAAAAAALo/ICws-2sPXMQ/s400/red+hot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243369565104619874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Red Hot Chilli Peppers band members John Frusciantie, (R) Michael 'Flea' Balzary (2nd R) and Chad Smith, (L) perform at the Live Earth concert at Wembley stadium in London, 07 July 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-3546486626361619324?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/3546486626361619324/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=3546486626361619324' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/3546486626361619324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/3546486626361619324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/09/yes-we-are-funky-monks.html' title='Yes we are Funky Monks!!!'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SMQw1sInwWI/AAAAAAAAALo/ICws-2sPXMQ/s72-c/red+hot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-1543701318700739776</id><published>2008-09-04T12:33:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T12:35:40.432+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medicina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2NicK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portugal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MRSA'/><title type='text'>MRSA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SL_IBa9-1-I/AAAAAAAAALg/tF_mPCEZt88/s1600-h/nz025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SL_IBa9-1-I/AAAAAAAAALg/tF_mPCEZt88/s400/nz025.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242128418027263970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-1543701318700739776?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/1543701318700739776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=1543701318700739776' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/1543701318700739776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/1543701318700739776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/09/mrsa.html' title='MRSA...'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SL_IBa9-1-I/AAAAAAAAALg/tF_mPCEZt88/s72-c/nz025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-9072075689730196792</id><published>2008-09-02T14:25:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T14:46:50.357+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medicina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Descanso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Genoma'/><title type='text'>Superbug...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tempo de preparar nova partida e descansar um pouco...novo ano lectivo se avizinha...&lt;br /&gt;Eis um dos melhores &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cartoons&lt;/span&gt; que por ai circulam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SL1Dozb1pRI/AAAAAAAAALQ/HqJhpW6R3so/s1600-h/personnelcartoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SL1Dozb1pRI/AAAAAAAAALQ/HqJhpW6R3so/s400/personnelcartoon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241419909609923858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-9072075689730196792?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/9072075689730196792/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=9072075689730196792' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/9072075689730196792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/9072075689730196792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/09/superbug.html' title='Superbug...'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SL1Dozb1pRI/AAAAAAAAALQ/HqJhpW6R3so/s72-c/personnelcartoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-8149455371408887767</id><published>2008-08-30T10:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T11:01:04.782+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viena'/><title type='text'>My way....</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docid=-6426242044766176794&amp;amp;hl=pt-PT&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width:400px;height:326px" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Auf Wiedersehen Wien....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-8149455371408887767?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/8149455371408887767/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=8149455371408887767' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/8149455371408887767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/8149455371408887767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-way.html' title='My way....'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-9217191790300724513</id><published>2008-08-29T19:25:00.019+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T20:39:52.456+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viena'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vermeer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KHM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zanoni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sinatra'/><title type='text'>And now...the end is near...mas ainda houve tempo para o KHM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E o fim está próximo e a nostalgia já impera pela residência. Metade das pessoas já foram e pronto...chegar e partir são duas faces da mesma viagem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contudo, ontem ainda houve tempo de ir visitar o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kunsthistorischemuseum&lt;/span&gt; (KHM), o museu de história de arte de Viena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLhLoKwBpzI/AAAAAAAAAKY/b5Pw_rmbT1E/s1600-h/DSC02606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLhLoKwBpzI/AAAAAAAAAKY/b5Pw_rmbT1E/s320/DSC02606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240021319898212146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; fachada do KHM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Não há palavras para o descrever. O edifício é tão obra de arte como a sua colecção. Trata-se de um grande palácio com salas e salinhas intermináveis com uma arquitectura espantosa. Um verdadeiro &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must see&lt;/span&gt; de Viena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto a colecção, há uma parte de obras de arte da cultura egípcia, grega, etrusca e romana. Talvez por já ter ido ao Louvre, a secção egípcia e grega não me surpreenderam muito (mas claro há muitos objectos dignos de nota, tendo em conta as 200 fotos que tirei no museu).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLhMYxfhPkI/AAAAAAAAAKo/EH9mNEUcVWM/s1600-h/DSC02356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLhMYxfhPkI/AAAAAAAAAKo/EH9mNEUcVWM/s320/DSC02356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240022154931682882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.khm.at/system2E.html?/staticE/page603.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hipopótamo egípcio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A arte romana ainda não tinha visto numa dimensão tão grande. Este museu consegue recolher todos os bustos e todas as moedas de todos os imperadores romanos. Apresenta numerosas obras de joalharia da época com motivos realmente fantásticos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLhLoWwd8BI/AAAAAAAAAKg/efxbzycviPo/s1600-h/DSC02375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLhLoWwd8BI/AAAAAAAAAKg/efxbzycviPo/s320/DSC02375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240021323121291282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Busto de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Júlio César&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passado a parte das antigas civilizações chega-se à colecção de pinturas. Fantástica por sinal. Apresenta obras da escola italiana (com &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Canaletto&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Caravaggio&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arcimboldo&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michelangelo &lt;/span&gt;e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Raphael &lt;/span&gt;à cabeça), espanhola (principalmente &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Velásquez&lt;/span&gt;) e holandesa/flamenga (com obras de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vermeer&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pieter Brueghel o Velho&lt;/span&gt;,  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jan Brueghel o Velho&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rembrandt&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rubens&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLhNHvapYeI/AAAAAAAAAKw/X55JpYJmYIU/s1600-h/DSC02565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLhNHvapYeI/AAAAAAAAAKw/X55JpYJmYIU/s320/DSC02565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240022961828225506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLhOCTgu_lI/AAAAAAAAAK4/jl3KdBkdzvU/s1600-h/DSC02539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 165px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLhOCTgu_lI/AAAAAAAAAK4/jl3KdBkdzvU/s320/DSC02539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240023967949848146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma colecção interminável e com obras fantásticas, como caso de  de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Art of Painting &lt;/span&gt;de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Johannes Vermeer "von Delft&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Torre de Babel &lt;/span&gt;de&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Jan Brueghel o Velho&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje foi dia de ultimar preparativos...visitar o centro pela última vez...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zanoni &amp;amp; Zanoni&lt;/span&gt; pela última vez...enfim...a despedida da cidade...com um até já sem data marcada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A visita ao museu fez-se ao som de&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Where_the_Light_Is"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 83px; height: 80px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLhEOnvMDyI/AAAAAAAAAJY/GPpzhD3XyZo/s320/John_Mayer_-_Where_the_Light_Is.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240013184421334818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.amazon.com/O-Mundo-1993-2006-Rodrigo-Le%C3%A3o/dp/B000WMFUBU/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1220035778&amp;amp;sr=1-3"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 91px; height: 80px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLhEDUsqTvI/AAAAAAAAAJI/rxrPkN3TB2I/s320/100869.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240012990331899634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Symphony_No._7_%28Shostakovich%29"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 111px; height: 80px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLhEIsf4fUI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/LsXmFujS_Ns/s320/800px-Anti_aircraft_Leningrad_1941.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240013082620099906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E hoje, nada com um pouco de &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLhObU-_AeI/AAAAAAAAALA/y_qyhEBLNzI/s1600-h/FrankSinatra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 80px; height: 80px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLhObU-_AeI/AAAAAAAAALA/y_qyhEBLNzI/s320/FrankSinatra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240024397841891810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Frank Sinatra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-9217191790300724513?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/9217191790300724513/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=9217191790300724513' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/9217191790300724513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/9217191790300724513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/08/and-nowthe-end-is-nearmas-ainda-houve.html' title='And now...the end is near...mas ainda houve tempo para o KHM'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLhLoKwBpzI/AAAAAAAAAKY/b5Pw_rmbT1E/s72-c/DSC02606.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-1917671758855155508</id><published>2008-08-28T01:34:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T02:51:45.979+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Don Giovanni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viena'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rachmaninov'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anatomia Patológica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mozart'/><title type='text'>Partituras, Anatomia Patológica e Don Giovanni</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E o fim desta pequena aventura avizinha-se. Como tal é preciso aproveitar cada minuto. Ontem foi dia de ir passear no centro, relaxar numa loja de pianos e delirar numa fantástica loja e editora de partituras. Havia de tudo: obras clássicas para piano, violino, óperas; e todo o tipo de obras contemporâneas com edições para piano de tudo o possível (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Red Hot Chili Peppers&lt;/span&gt; ao típico &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Richard Clayderman&lt;/span&gt;). Não consegui ficar insensível ao apelo daquele ambiente e acabei por comprar dois livros de Chopin para voltar a estudar, após alguns anos de interregno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após estes momentos emocionantes (como crianças na &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Toys'R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Us&lt;/span&gt;) vi, finalmente, a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stephansdom&lt;/span&gt; por dentro e pode dizer-se que faz jus ao seu estatuto de catedral.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLYBn5O9gNI/AAAAAAAAAI4/LBw9PV5dbOg/s1600-h/DSC02285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLYBn5O9gNI/AAAAAAAAAI4/LBw9PV5dbOg/s320/DSC02285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239377001382248658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Porta de Entrada do Museu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje foi dia de visitar uma primeira metade do Museu de Anatomia Patológica, localizado no edifício do antigo Hospital Psiquiátrico, uma torre redonda que hoje em dia pertence ao &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;campus&lt;/span&gt; da Universidade de Viena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLYBnon65NI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ICufpttnVGk/s1600-h/DSC02291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLYBnon65NI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ICufpttnVGk/s320/DSC02291.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239376996923532498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Edifício do Museu, a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Narrenturm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decorado com referências aos grandes nomes da área, originários da Universidade de Viena, e tendo como "artista" principal &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Carl von Rokitansky&lt;/span&gt;. O museu contém numerosas preparações e peças de dissecção de notável interesse médico, sendo a mais impressionante, na minha opinião e das do rés-do-chão (parte que se visitou), uma dissecção com plastificação por injecção venosa de um indivíduo com circulação colateral secundária a cirrose hepática de etiologia alcoólica. Podia apreciar-se o ingurgitamento das cavas e das veias superficiais do tronco e abdómen com uma clareza impressionante.&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã será dia de visitar o resto do museu. Infelizmente, as fotografias no interior não são permitidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após sair do museu, seguiu-se, caminhando, para o centro de Viena para comer uma &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pizza&lt;/span&gt;, mais um gelado (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zanoni &amp;amp; Zanoni&lt;/span&gt;, como é óbvio) e assistir a uma projecção de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don Giovanni&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mozart&lt;/span&gt;, numa produção da Ópera de Zurique com &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Simon Keenlyside&lt;/span&gt; como &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don Giovanni&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLYBnK2rLHI/AAAAAAAAAIg/EdrqQ7kZ1E0/s1600-h/DSC02324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLYBnK2rLHI/AAAAAAAAAIg/EdrqQ7kZ1E0/s320/DSC02324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239376988932353138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Filmfestival&lt;/span&gt; em frente da &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rathaus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esta projecção integra-se no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Film&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;festival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, em que todas as noites há projecção de algum espectáculo musical (ópera, concerto, bailado, etc) num ecrã gigante (e quando digo gigante é mesmo gigante, talvez 50x25 metros) com excelente qualidade de som e imagem em frente da Câmara Municipal (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Rathaus_Vienna_June_2006_165.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rathaus&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/a&gt;. Foram 3 horas e meia bem passadas...e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don Giovanni&lt;/span&gt; é e sempre será  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; ópera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLYBnSHCveI/AAAAAAAAAIo/RZG-UUYZNss/s1600-h/DSC02322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLYBnSHCveI/AAAAAAAAAIo/RZG-UUYZNss/s320/DSC02322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239376990880054754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Simon Keenlyside&lt;/span&gt; (Don Giovanni) e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anton Scharinger&lt;/span&gt; (Leporello)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLYDpQgiQlI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Pq-tv27NL3A/s1600-h/Rach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 152px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLYDpQgiQlI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Pq-tv27NL3A/s320/Rach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239379223833100882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para além de Mozart, os dias têm sido preenchidos com &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rachmaninov"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sergei Vasilievich Rachmaninov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, especialmente o &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0Wddtne7KSs"&gt;Preludio em Do # menor&lt;/a&gt; e o &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-D8hIeTwmck"&gt;Preludio em Sol # menor&lt;/a&gt;, duas obras-primas...imortais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-1917671758855155508?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/1917671758855155508/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=1917671758855155508' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/1917671758855155508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/1917671758855155508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/08/partituras-anatomia-patolgica-e-don.html' title='Partituras, Anatomia Patológica e Don Giovanni'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLYBn5O9gNI/AAAAAAAAAI4/LBw9PV5dbOg/s72-c/DSC02285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-6267939112453285794</id><published>2008-08-25T22:16:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T23:10:17.502+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shostakovich'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Futebol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kebab'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montanha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prater'/><title type='text'>Montanha, Futebolada e Leningrado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem foi Domingo e como tal resolvi ir dar um típico passeio alemão/austríaco...apanhar o comboio...ir até aos Alpes e subir uma pequena montanhazita (1064m), percorrendo vários trilhos destinados a proporcionar uma experiência única de relação com a natureza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Muitas vistas pareciam tiradas de filmes, com floresta cerrada coberta de humidade, grandes colinas verdes e, ao fundo, picos cobertos de neve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLMoeuO7lpI/AAAAAAAAAII/FtNUXA3mzmw/s1600-h/DSC02235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLMoeuO7lpI/AAAAAAAAAII/FtNUXA3mzmw/s320/DSC02235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238575299833861778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Uma das clareiras no meio da floresta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Foi uma experiência engraçada, única e altamente recomendável...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, e para acabar de vez com as minhas pernas, foi dia de futebolada. Lá fomos para o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prater&lt;/span&gt; e, nos seus 6 km de comprimento, encontramos um relvado e uma equipa de 7 austríacos como adversários. Sim...ganhámos...mas pronto...ganhar a austríacos (que contavam com um brasileiro "naturalizado") não é grande façanha :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E pronto...assim acabei com a pouca força que me restava nas pernas, tendo chegado tarde ao restaurante de kebab por mim mais utilizado nas últimas semanas...o mítico... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La Ph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;iladelphi&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLMoewdf2AI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/kYwAtChApA8/s1600-h/DSC02269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLMoewdf2AI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/kYwAtChApA8/s320/DSC02269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238575300431828994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La Philadelphia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLMr5erjnCI/AAAAAAAAAIY/DoI-wD6Ao_Y/s1600-h/ds020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 174px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLMr5erjnCI/AAAAAAAAAIY/DoI-wD6Ao_Y/s320/ds020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238579058050309154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Musicalmente falando, hoje foi dia de &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shostakovich"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dmitri Shostakovich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, principalmente a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Symphony_No._7_%28Shostakovich%29"&gt;Sinfonia No.7 em&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Symphony_No._7_%28Shostakovich%29"&gt; Dó Maior&lt;/a&gt;- Leningrado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-6267939112453285794?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/6267939112453285794/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=6267939112453285794' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/6267939112453285794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/6267939112453285794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/08/montanha-futebolada-e-leningrado.html' title='Montanha, Futebolada e Leningrado'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLMoeuO7lpI/AAAAAAAAAII/FtNUXA3mzmw/s72-c/DSC02235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-8890545511185829051</id><published>2008-08-23T19:23:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T00:28:05.792+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Klimt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belvedere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viena'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heuriger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prater'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Napoleão'/><title type='text'>Prater (finalmente), Heuriger, Belvedere, Klimt e Napoleão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem foi sexta feira e para comemorar tal facto decidimos ir visitar o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prater&lt;/span&gt;, o parque municipal de Viena que tem umas dimensões monstruosas e tem um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Luna Park&lt;/span&gt; instalado no seu interior. Não sei quantas atracções tem, mas são largas dezenas, sendo a mais conhecida a grande roda.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLHsL4nsz9I/AAAAAAAAAHw/jzGXDZp8mBE/s1600-h/DSC02148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLHsL4nsz9I/AAAAAAAAAHw/jzGXDZp8mBE/s320/DSC02148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238227530530213842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;O que nos atrevemos a experimentar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A visita foi curta pois esperavam-nos num &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Heuriger"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heuriger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;para jantar. Decidimos andar numa espécie de escorrega de água gigante em que o nosso grupo de nove pessoas ia sentado numa embarcação circular. A todos nos pareceu brincadeira até aquilo começar a girar com uma força centrífuga tal que era muito dificil voltar a por as mãos no centro assim que as soltávamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho de voltar ao &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prater&lt;/span&gt;, para fazer um pouco de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jogging&lt;/span&gt; e para experimentar mais diversões.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLHsLudABfI/AAAAAAAAAHo/iok-_gqZI3s/s1600-h/DSC02168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLHsLudABfI/AAAAAAAAAHo/iok-_gqZI3s/s320/DSC02168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238227527800980978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depois desta pequena aventura seguimos para o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heuriger&lt;/span&gt; onde tivemos um jantar agradável que não acabou muito tarde, o suficiente para ainda podermos voltar de metro para casa (o metro aqui fecha às 00:30).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLHsKHm0czI/AAAAAAAAAHg/e37PvUsDCnQ/s1600-h/DSC02176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLHsKHm0czI/AAAAAAAAAHg/e37PvUsDCnQ/s320/DSC02176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238227500193313586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vista do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Belvedere (upper)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hoje foi dia de ir ao Palácio &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Belvedere&lt;/span&gt; visitar a sua coleção. Este palácio, lindo por sinal, tem uma coleção muito variada, composta por obras de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Klimt&lt;/span&gt;, sendo "&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/f/f3/Gustav_Klimt_016.jpg"&gt;O Beijo&lt;/a&gt;" a mais conhecida; Monet, Manet, Delacroix, Degas entre outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLHsJ0aLbLI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Bu5VkTMkHrc/s1600-h/DSC02196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLHsJ0aLbLI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Bu5VkTMkHrc/s320/DSC02196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238227495040019634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aqui deixo uma foto do famoso Napoleão de David, exposto neste museu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLHuOKNtMlI/AAAAAAAAAIA/tffEVnsGF5U/s1600-h/gnrg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLHuOKNtMlI/AAAAAAAAAIA/tffEVnsGF5U/s320/gnrg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238229768636019282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A musica do dia, esteve a cargo dos GNR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-8890545511185829051?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/8890545511185829051/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=8890545511185829051' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/8890545511185829051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/8890545511185829051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/08/prater-finalmente-heuriger-belvedere.html' title='Prater (finalmente), Heuriger, Belvedere, Klimt e Napoleão'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SLHsL4nsz9I/AAAAAAAAAHw/jzGXDZp8mBE/s72-c/DSC02148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-863543586225532282</id><published>2008-08-21T20:12:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T21:56:29.588+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viena'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medicina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Universität Wien'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musiverein'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apfelstrudel'/><title type='text'>Musikverein e a Universidade</title><content type='html'>Dois dias...novas aventuras....&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem foi dia de ver um procedimento de Cardiologia intervencionista, uma &lt;a href="http://www.pubmedcentral.nih.gov/picrender.fcgi?artid=2499644&amp;amp;blobtype=pdf"&gt;PTSMA&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Percutaneous Transluminal Septal Myocardial Ablation&lt;/span&gt;) para tentativa de resolução de uma miocardiopatia hipertrófica obstrutiva. Muito interessante e  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wisely done &lt;/span&gt;por uma Prof. da Universidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após um breve descanso rumou-se para a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Musikverein, &lt;/span&gt;sala de espectáculos (aparentemente uma das três melhores do mundo) onde anualmente se realiza o concerto de ano novo da Filarmónica de Viena com um maestro convidado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O concerto era suposto ser constituído integralmente de obras de Mozart, mas no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;encore&lt;/span&gt; lá surgiram o Danúbio Azul e a Marcha Radetzky de Strauss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A sala é espetacular, toda em tons dourados e com uma excelente acústica......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SK3LHVw9QQI/AAAAAAAAAGk/wTlgMBwLado/s1600-h/DSC02014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SK3LHVw9QQI/AAAAAAAAAGk/wTlgMBwLado/s320/DSC02014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237065268663763202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Panorâmica da &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Musikverein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje foi dia de ler mais um pouco de Harrison e o sítio escolhido foi o pátio do edifício principal da Universidade de Viena, que tem umas belas espreguiçadeiras e um ambiente muito agradável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SK3Qb5E8vqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Z1c1NxrnCWE/s1600-h/DSC02083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SK3Qb5E8vqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Z1c1NxrnCWE/s320/DSC02083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237071119298379426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Antes ainda houve tempo para uma sessão fotográfica com as estátuas dos ilustres professores da Universidade (conhecidos de nome por muitas pessoas), que estão nas galerias do pátio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SK3JyYkG2bI/AAAAAAAAAGc/WfzXi4Tn_Nk/s1600-h/estatuas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SK3JyYkG2bI/AAAAAAAAAGc/WfzXi4Tn_Nk/s320/estatuas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237063809126291890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depois, já pela hora crepuscular ainda houve tempo de saborear uma  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;apfel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;strudel &lt;/span&gt;com gelado de baunilha, antes de voltar à residência...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SK3LIGGxIDI/AAAAAAAAAGs/HlzvC56_qC8/s1600-h/DSC02134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SK3LIGGxIDI/AAAAAAAAAGs/HlzvC56_qC8/s320/DSC02134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237065281640144946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Apfelstrudel&lt;/span&gt; do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Landtman Café&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SK3MK92pw6I/AAAAAAAAAG0/SZ8AcXbeu1k/s1600-h/foos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 103px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SK3MK92pw6I/AAAAAAAAAG0/SZ8AcXbeu1k/s320/foos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237066430476305314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em termos musicais...o dia desenrolou-se, principalmente, ao som dos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Foo Fighters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-863543586225532282?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/863543586225532282/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=863543586225532282' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/863543586225532282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/863543586225532282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/08/dois-dias_21.html' title='Musikverein e a Universidade'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SK3LHVw9QQI/AAAAAAAAAGk/wTlgMBwLado/s72-c/DSC02014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-521011998844218576</id><published>2008-08-19T20:21:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T20:42:56.328+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viena'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hauptbücherei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harrison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artigos'/><title type='text'>Leituras...e dormir...</title><content type='html'>Depois da tempestade vem a bonança...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O tempo está bom....sol todo o dia e temperaturas não muito elevadas....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem e hoje aproveitou-se a tarde para ler artigos e o amigo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harrison Potter and the Principles of Internal Medicine&lt;/span&gt;. Para conhecer mais desta bonita cidade, tal leitura e pseudo-estudo realizou-se no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hauptbücherei &lt;/span&gt;(biblioteca municipal de Viena). E que bela biblioteca....enorme...com livros de todos os tipos (desde livros sobre Viena, nacional-socialismo a muitos livros de Medicina, passando por Saramago em português, por exemplo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKsf7yPSYCI/AAAAAAAAAFk/honBnTMTLJw/s1600-h/DSC01955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKsf7yPSYCI/AAAAAAAAAFk/honBnTMTLJw/s320/DSC01955.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236314103706968098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mesa de trabalho com vista para Viena (não é todos os dias:P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje não houve &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zanoni &amp;amp; Zanoni&lt;/span&gt; o que torna o dia um pouco estranho:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;De resto...o tempo passou-se a ver Scrubs...como não podia deixar de ser...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKsf8PMpYNI/AAAAAAAAAFs/8_LKP2JxOgE/s1600-h/scrubs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKsf8PMpYNI/AAAAAAAAAFs/8_LKP2JxOgE/s320/scrubs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236314111480520914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(where are you Dr. Elliot Reid?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKshjci0N7I/AAAAAAAAAGE/ti1o3Lo8REs/s1600-h/the_doors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 97px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKshjci0N7I/AAAAAAAAAGE/ti1o3Lo8REs/s320/the_doors.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236315884589692850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;....E a ouvir....e a relaxar ao som dos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Doors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-521011998844218576?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/521011998844218576/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=521011998844218576' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/521011998844218576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/521011998844218576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/08/leiturase-dormir.html' title='Leituras...e dormir...'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKsf7yPSYCI/AAAAAAAAAFk/honBnTMTLJw/s72-c/DSC01955.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-6922158627897155082</id><published>2008-08-17T19:27:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T01:32:54.036+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salzburg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innsbruck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zanoni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vienna'/><title type='text'>Fim de Semana Prolongado..</title><content type='html'>Para este fim de semana planeou-se uma visita a Salzburgo e Innsbruck que se estendia pelos 3 dias.... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt; (a palavra preferida do grego do grupo que consegue por um defeito em tudo)....fomos traídos pela chuva.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKhz6ItQP0I/AAAAAAAAAFM/O_u796ZCSsQ/s1600-h/DSC01735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKhz6ItQP0I/AAAAAAAAAFM/O_u796ZCSsQ/s320/DSC01735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235562009425100610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Salzburgo é linda, com as suas igrejas e restantes edifícios que preservam a traça antiga e é verdadeiramente uma cidade pitoresca e acolhedora. Após uma visita à catedral, jardim do Palácio Mirabell e ao Castelo da cidade (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hohensalzburg&lt;/span&gt;) tivemos de rumar para Innsbruck. O dilúvio que se abateu sobre nós foi de proporções divinas (como nos apercebemos durante a noite nos noticiários austríacos) e acabou por atrasar a viagem. Prometido está um novo regresso à cidade para ver melhor os cenários do filme Música no Coração e os museus e casas dedicados a Mozart (esperando que desta vez com a companhia do Sol, que faltou desta vez).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKhz5kGB_WI/AAAAAAAAAFE/WzVbsg8NA7c/s1600-h/DSC01784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKhz5kGB_WI/AAAAAAAAAFE/WzVbsg8NA7c/s320/DSC01784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235561999596911970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Salzburgo vista da subida para o castelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Chegámos a Innsbruck já noite e alguns dos nossos colegas já nos esperavam e conduziram-nos ao hostel onde ficámos, atravessando a cidade e aproveitando para fazer &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sightseeing&lt;/span&gt; nocturno. Innsbruck, pelo menos o centro, não é muito grande, mas é extremamente acolhedor e ninguém conseguia deixar de imaginar como seriam aquelas ruelas com aspecto medieval, cobertas de neve durante o Inverno. A cidade situa-se num vale no meio dos Alpes. Aproveitou-se o Domingo para uma visita mais atenta, ver as igrejas e palácios e ainda ouvir um concerto de uma orquestra de sopros que estava a decorrer na praça central.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKhz5WI7yaI/AAAAAAAAAE8/4IN4hrM0O58/s1600-h/DSC01899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKhz5WI7yaI/AAAAAAAAAE8/4IN4hrM0O58/s320/DSC01899.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235561995850992034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vista de Innbruck do cimo da torre da cidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devido ao mau tempo, decidi, com mais alguns colegas, voltar para Vienna nessa tarde/noite para um belo domingo...de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dolce fare niente&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKh1GfriJOI/AAAAAAAAAFU/azifX3TPGYc/s1600-h/DSC01935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKh1GfriJOI/AAAAAAAAAFU/azifX3TPGYc/s320/DSC01935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235563321261958370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Entardecer de domingo em Viena (da janela do quarto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Depois de uma noite bem dormida, o dia de hoje foi de descanso. Ir comer a um bom restaurante turco, mais um gelado (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zanoni &amp;amp; Zanoni&lt;/span&gt;) como não podia deixar de ser....e... passar a tarde a ver Scrubs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKh10NUnrhI/AAAAAAAAAFc/3H8EZSfaoTY/s1600-h/0,,11809048,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKh10NUnrhI/AAAAAAAAAFc/3H8EZSfaoTY/s320/0,,11809048,00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235564106607996434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-6922158627897155082?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/6922158627897155082/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=6922158627897155082' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/6922158627897155082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/6922158627897155082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/08/fim-de-semana-prolongado.html' title='Fim de Semana Prolongado..'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKhz6ItQP0I/AAAAAAAAAFM/O_u796ZCSsQ/s72-c/DSC01735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-4912224144722682353</id><published>2008-08-14T22:36:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T23:14:20.679+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karajan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viena'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haus der Musik'/><title type='text'>Dia cinzento... e tarde de música</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem esteve um dia estranho em Viena....muitas nuvens negra, nenhuma chuva e um ar abafado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de um dia anterior concorrido, decidi ficar pela residência a ler um pouco e a descansar....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje a história foi outra....depois de uma manhã no hospital de volta de um paciente com DPOC + EAM da parede posterior, e de um almoço na cantina do AKH decidimos rumar à &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Haus der Musik&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;e que bela ideia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKSr1MMk63I/AAAAAAAAAEs/0UDVkNajUDI/s1600-h/DSC01688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKSr1MMk63I/AAAAAAAAAEs/0UDVkNajUDI/s320/DSC01688.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234497597206752114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Entrada da &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Haus der Musik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Haus der Musik&lt;/span&gt; engloba o museu da Filarmónica de Viena, com os adereços de maestros e compositores célebres (como Strauss, Mahler, Karajan e Schönberg, entre outros) e documentos históricos (como alguns panfletos das primeiras apresentações de Óperdas famosas interpretadas pela Filarmónica de Viena).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para além disto apresenta também um espaço dedicado aos compositores vienenses (ou que viveram em Viena) com adereços e manuscritos de Beethoven, Mozart, Strauss, Haydn, Mahler e Schubert; e espaços futoristas que permitem brincar com o som e "manobrar" sons de forma digital com o nosso corpo....algo dificil de explicar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A parte favorita é, sem dúvida, a hipótese de dirigir virtualmente a Orquestra Filarmónica de Viena que obedece as ordens de uma batuta digital, mas ainda assim é exigente e interrompe a apresentação se não for minimamente bem dirigida (o que quer dizer em cerca de 60% dos casos).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKStenZqV0I/AAAAAAAAAE0/s-VXwgDRP5g/s1600-h/DSC01655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKStenZqV0I/AAAAAAAAAE0/s-VXwgDRP5g/s320/DSC01655.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234499408395654978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Herbert von Karajan no Concerto de Ano Novo de 1987&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Outro ponto alto no museu é a apresentação de um DVD num ecrã gigante e com um som 5 estrelas dos pontos altos dos concertos de ano novo que todos os anos se realizam em Viena. É absolutamente &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mind blowing&lt;/span&gt;, e posso dizer que em certos casos (como as composições de Strauss dirigidas por Herbert von Karajan) repeti o visionamento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKSr0ucPOhI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_GrDGA5HZ2k/s1600-h/DSC01729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKSr0ucPOhI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_GrDGA5HZ2k/s320/DSC01729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234497589219375634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stephansdom&lt;/span&gt; de noite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Haus der Musik&lt;/span&gt;, uma fatia de pizza, um passeio na cidade (depois de reencontrar o nosso grupo) e um chocolate quente......como não podia deixar de ser....mais um gelado na &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zanoni&lt;/span&gt;  &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zanoni&lt;/span&gt;; manga, pistacio e framboesa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKSr09C7pLI/AAAAAAAAAEk/2v-iJ0OUFXM/s1600-h/DSC01694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKSr09C7pLI/AAAAAAAAAEk/2v-iJ0OUFXM/s320/DSC01694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234497593139766450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Promenor da &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stephansdom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-4912224144722682353?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/4912224144722682353/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=4912224144722682353' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/4912224144722682353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/4912224144722682353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/08/dia-cinzento.html' title='Dia cinzento... e tarde de música'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKSr1MMk63I/AAAAAAAAAEs/0UDVkNajUDI/s72-c/DSC01688.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-4812419022847738650</id><published>2008-08-12T20:43:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T21:13:30.466+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Albertina.....</title><content type='html'>Depois de um fim de semana bem movimentado nada melhor que uma tarde de segunda feira bem dormida...um jantar leve e continuação de descanso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje foi dia ter a primeira experiência de museus vienenses....&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Albertina,_Vienna"&gt;Albertina&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKHs-2-fkQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/byU7LAFd-4M/s1600-h/DSC01612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKHs-2-fkQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/byU7LAFd-4M/s320/DSC01612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233724806634901762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trata-se de um museu instalado no antigo palácio do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kaiser&lt;/span&gt;, um edifício imponente perto da Ópera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o seu maior tesouro, para além dos desenhos de estudo de pintores como Rubens ou Canaletto, é a colecção Batliner. Esta colecção surge com o título "De Monet a Picasso".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É espantosa na qualidade das obras e na forma como está organizada. Há uma ou mais salas para cada movimento (impressionismo, fauvismo, expressionismo, cubismo, surrealismo, etc). Na seccção do impressionismo encontramos brilhantes obras de Claude Monet, Henri Matisse, Edvard Munch, entre outros. Acho que foi a primeira vez que consegui olhar o impressionismo com olhos de ver (muito por culpa do audioguia, elemento de ajuda de elevada importância) e estou motivado para rever o Museu d'Orsay com outros olhos.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKHs_TJLGzI/AAAAAAAAAEM/8laRqqc4c0k/s1600-h/DSC01627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKHs_TJLGzI/AAAAAAAAAEM/8laRqqc4c0k/s320/DSC01627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233724814195890994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Claudet Monet&lt;/span&gt;                                  &lt;div&gt;The water lily pond, around 1919&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contudo, a parte que mais me diz é o surrealismo (Miró e Kandinski perfeitos como sempre) e todos os Picasso's. Neste museu não há nenhum Picasso que não seja digno de nota, de observação cuidada e de enorme simbolismo associado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKHs_MedtiI/AAAAAAAAAEE/22-TPsyVwXM/s1600-h/DSC01623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKHs_MedtiI/AAAAAAAAAEE/22-TPsyVwXM/s320/DSC01623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233724812406142498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joan Miró&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Birds and Insects&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foram 3 horas de côr, formas, composição e muito, muito génio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS- Seguidas de mais um gelado...outro tipo de genialidade &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Zanoni &amp;amp; Zanoni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-4812419022847738650?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/4812419022847738650/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=4812419022847738650' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/4812419022847738650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/4812419022847738650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/08/albertina.html' title='Albertina.....'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SKHs-2-fkQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/byU7LAFd-4M/s72-c/DSC01612.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-1684210998468860341</id><published>2008-08-10T22:25:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T19:30:29.373+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bratislava'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grupo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comboio'/><title type='text'>Graz.........Bratislava....inesquecíveis...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem foi dia de Graz.....a duas horas de comboio que foram passadas a dormir num sono pesado (se não me acordassem teria acabado em Ljubljana).&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJ9kZfWePOI/AAAAAAAAADs/GRG81CKHXmY/s1600-h/DSC01411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJ9kZfWePOI/AAAAAAAAADs/GRG81CKHXmY/s320/DSC01411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233011681103068386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Graz&lt;/span&gt; é uma cidade bonita, a segunda maior da Áustria e com um centro histórico património da humanidade da UNESCO que sobreviveu quase intacto aos bombardeamentos durante a 2ª guerra mundial. Contudo, apresenta edificios futuristas e arrojados em termos de arquitectura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um cidade pitoresca, nem muito grande nem muito pequena, onde impressionam 3 coisas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1-O museu de arte moderna, com o seu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;design&lt;/span&gt; único que, infelizmente, não pude apreciar durante a noite.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJ9kYmfJdkI/AAAAAAAAADU/jFsugr0nIpM/s1600-h/DSC01390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJ9kYmfJdkI/AAAAAAAAADU/jFsugr0nIpM/s320/DSC01390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233011665838634562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2-O centro histórico, com todas as suas ruas pitorescas e cheias de casas com uma arquitectura trabalhada ao detalhe e a colina onde antes estava o Castelo (que oferece uma vista magnífica sobre a cidade e arredores)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJ9kY6s4rCI/AAAAAAAAADc/tXVzEwfCrIM/s1600-h/DSC01427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJ9kY6s4rCI/AAAAAAAAADc/tXVzEwfCrIM/s320/DSC01427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233011671264963618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3-O som do rio&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Mur&lt;/span&gt;, que se conseguia ouvir em toda a cidade devido ao silêncio que impera nesta, apesar das ruas estarem cheias de pessoas.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJ9kZMxWGDI/AAAAAAAAADk/UkHHH2L6-uA/s1600-h/DSC01414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJ9kZMxWGDI/AAAAAAAAADk/UkHHH2L6-uA/s320/DSC01414.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233011676115507250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O nosso grupo (cerca de 12 pessoas) destacava-se pela animação e boa disposição...nenhum momento foi aborrecido e em todos os instantes há pequenas aventuras a relatar, desde "encontros com ET's" actores de rua, frustrações por perda de um iPOD (que depois se recuperou no comboio) até ao facto de decidirmos parar numa cidade/vila perdida no meio de colinas e floresta para irmos a um "festival" tendo acabado por jantar e ter um encontro imediato com a policia de choque austríaca, antes de um regresso apoteótico numa carruagem só para nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de 8 horas de sono bem dormidas, o destino foi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bratislava&lt;/span&gt;, guiados pelo Peter (um estudante eslováquio de intercambio em Viena que é de Bratisliva). A viagem foi curta mas um pouco incómoda por causa do calor no comboio. Em 50 minutos chegamos a Bratislava. A zona da estação de comboio não auspiciava nada de bom....mas...surpresa das surpresas....o centro da cidade é completamente diferente. As ruas estão cheias de gente, a comida era muito boa (aconselho &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slovakian Pub&lt;/span&gt;) e barata para o nosso bolso (habituados, infelizmente, a pagar bem caro a comida em viena, com excepção dos gelados) e o dia foi bem passado....entre diambular pelas ruas, conhecer os monumentos, igrejas e castelo (mais uma vez com uma boa panorâmica) e, com espirito de grupo, acompanhar um iPOD com colunas cantando alegremente pela cidade.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJ9kbDy9GYI/AAAAAAAAAD0/wnrUgilwzFg/s1600-h/DSC01591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJ9kbDy9GYI/AAAAAAAAAD0/wnrUgilwzFg/s320/DSC01591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233011708066077058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Em ambos os dias não houve um instante aborrecido.......e isso é ,sem dúvida, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;priceless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-1684210998468860341?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/1684210998468860341/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=1684210998468860341' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/1684210998468860341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/1684210998468860341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/08/grazbratislavainesquecveis.html' title='Graz.........Bratislava....inesquecíveis...'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJ9kZfWePOI/AAAAAAAAADs/GRG81CKHXmY/s72-c/DSC01411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-2306715699246007426</id><published>2008-08-09T01:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T19:28:31.662+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='schönbrunn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mcdonalds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='croaten'/><title type='text'>Schönbrunn...a cidade...e os Gelados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pois é...e não é que os gelados são ao preço da chuva nesta cidade? E que gelados: enormes, saborosos e baratos....acho que descobri uma nova base para a  minha alimentação....tulipas de 3 sabores (não 3 bolas mas sim três "pedaços" enormes de gelado) por 2€...1,60€ 2 sabores....já experimentei 2 gelatarias e não sei qual é melhor se a Zanoni &amp;amp; Zanoni ou a TISCHY...mas que interessa isso? enquanto houver gelados.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bem...anteontem foi dia de visitar os jardins do palácio de Schönbrunn....não são colossais como Versalhes mas decorados com requinte e precisão, como não podia deixar de ser hábito neste pais. A &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gloriette&lt;/span&gt; no cimo da colina é a cereja no topo do bolo, proporcionando uma vista panorâmica que vale apena apreciar por vários minutos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJzqP3xnXxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/NJOHEJseWDs/s1600-h/DSC01314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJzqP3xnXxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/NJOHEJseWDs/s320/DSC01314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232314425488662290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jardins e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gloriette&lt;/span&gt; do Palácio de Schönbrunn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJzrfnTsmeI/AAAAAAAAADM/iJLbaEut_ig/s1600-h/DSC01344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJzrfnTsmeI/AAAAAAAAADM/iJLbaEut_ig/s320/DSC01344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232315795457743330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Decoração do McDonalds que não podia passar despercebida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de Schönbrunn e mais um dia no AKH, ontem (tendo em conta que são 1:37 em Portugal), houve tempo para um pequeno passeio...sem destino...apenas andar sem guia, sem mapa, sem indicações...começando na Stephansplatz (ao pé da Stephansdom, a catedral que ainda não visitei nem observei com o detalhe merecido), seguindo até ao Danúbio passando pela Zanoni &amp;amp; Zanoni (mais um gelado) e depois perdendo-nos numa rua circular que acabou por nos levar perto da Karlsplatz (uma das principais praças vienenses). Pelo caminho encontramos o monumento de agradecimento austríaco ao exército vermelho que libertou a áustria do qual vos deixo o detalhe do soldado no seu topo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJzrfGCMtiI/AAAAAAAAADE/XKWR-FUuMhg/s1600-h/DSC01376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJzrfGCMtiI/AAAAAAAAADE/XKWR-FUuMhg/s320/DSC01376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232315786525980194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Monumento de Agradecimento ao Exército Vermelho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amanhã é dia de ir a Graz, aproveitando o fantástico bilhete de comboio que permite viajar por toda a Áustria sem limites de utilização ou distância e com um prazo de validade de um ano.&lt;br /&gt;O momento cómico do dia acontece quando uma velhota austríaca queria exigir à senhora que nos estava a vender os bilhetes que "despachasse os &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;croaten&lt;/span&gt;" porque estava com pressa...Foi bom...ninguém se queixou dos portugueses e ficaram os &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;croaten&lt;/span&gt; como chatos que empatam o andamento das altamente organizadas e silenciosas filas austríacas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cumprimentos do vosso amigo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;croaten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-2306715699246007426?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/2306715699246007426/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=2306715699246007426' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/2306715699246007426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/2306715699246007426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/08/schnbrunna-cidadee-os-gelados.html' title='Schönbrunn...a cidade...e os Gelados'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJzqP3xnXxI/AAAAAAAAAC8/NJOHEJseWDs/s72-c/DSC01314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-1682138096473846514</id><published>2008-08-06T19:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T19:24:55.473+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dois dias...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJnxywKeRVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/F_51UjpULoc/s1600-h/DSC01287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJnxywKeRVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/F_51UjpULoc/s320/DSC01287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231478296392123730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bem...por cá continuo...vivo....pelo menos por enquanto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem foi dia de passeio na zona antiga de Viena e apreciar os detalhes da arquitectura dos palácios, teatros, ópera (e que belo edifício), Parlamento Austríaco e a Universidade de Viena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não há muitas palavras para descrever qualquer um dos edifícios tem particularidades que os tornam únicos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Centrando-me na Universidade (da qual não tirei fotos para  me obrigar a mim mesmo a voltar com mais calma), o pátio  interior é uma lição de história da ciência, literatura e, claro, de medicina.&lt;br /&gt;Neste pátio estão os bustos dos mais importantes professores e investigadores da Universidade de Viena com o respectivo título e feito.&lt;br /&gt;Como exemplos posso citar: Kaposi, Billroth, Semmelweiss, Freud, Doppler, Rokitansky, Schrodinger, Popper, Boltzman....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de um jantar num restaurante austríaco seguiu-se o descanso merecido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje...após mais uma manhã no serviço de Cardiologia (19 andar do AKH)...a organização sugeriu uma ida a uma ilha no Danúbio que estava transformada numa grande zona de banhos, com piscinas com escorregas, piscinas de ondas e o próprio Danúbio. Confesso que estava um pouco receoso, a pensar que a água estava fria...O &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;meeting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; point&lt;/span&gt; era a Ópera as 15h. Juntámos espanhois com portugueses (como é nosso hábito) chegámos 20 minutos atrasado e já não estava ninguém no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;meeting point&lt;/span&gt;, mas nada nos impediu de seguir para a ilha sozinhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora....não é que o Danúbio estava com uma temperatura maravilhosa? fantástico mesmo....melhor mesmo só a sesta que se seguiu e as piscinas (água a 26 graus), onde demos um mau exemplo aos putos austríacos (que parecem mudos), que depois de ver que efectivamente havia gente que expressava oralmente a sua alegria e excitação por descer num escorrega....começaram todos a descer aos berros....até virem os pais e os vigilantes...e pronto lá voltarem ao seu estado quase vegetativo:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et voilá....agora jantarinho...cafezinho...e o futuro dirá....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Imagem: Pequeno detalhe do Parlamento Austríaco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-1682138096473846514?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/1682138096473846514/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=1682138096473846514' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/1682138096473846514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/1682138096473846514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/08/dois-dias.html' title='Dois dias...'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJnxywKeRVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/F_51UjpULoc/s72-c/DSC01287.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-3156692971664198098</id><published>2008-08-04T16:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:16:01.241Z</updated><title type='text'>Primeiras Considerações...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJchmMmILxI/AAAAAAAAACU/gKYOjDRn_YI/s1600-h/DSC01266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJchmMmILxI/AAAAAAAAACU/gKYOjDRn_YI/s320/DSC01266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230686432314011410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Que se pode dizer de Viena que não tenha já sido dito....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realmente é uma das cidades mais características do mundo, com a sua arquitectura e organização dos espaços públicos concebidos de maneira excepcional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A residência parece-se mais com um hotel que uma residência de estudantes (mas para isso haverá outro &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O hospital é algo de outro mundo....devido ao seu tamanho mas também as maravilhosas condições que proporciona tanto para  prática clínica como para o bem estar dos pacientes.&lt;br /&gt;São 24 andares organizados metro a metro para que todas as valências estejam optimizadas, funcionando as consultas e urgências nos primeiros andares (9 andares) e os restantes são duas torres individualizadas (torre vermelha e torre verde) onde se localizam as unidades de internamento de especialidades médicas e cirúrgicas (respectivamente).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui vos deixo com algumas imagens, às quais muitas outras se seguirão....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJchmh8hq7I/AAAAAAAAACk/VsOhiSi9jwo/s1600-h/DSC01257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJchmh8hq7I/AAAAAAAAACk/VsOhiSi9jwo/s320/DSC01257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230686438045100978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uma coisa impressionante é o silêncio nestes corredores...todos se perguntavam onde estavam as pessoas doentes....é um silêncio ensurdecedor, tendo em conta que este é o maior hospital da Austria e entre os maiores que existem no geral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJcjYA2wWaI/AAAAAAAAACs/MtYIa2ejgO0/s1600-h/DSC01263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJcjYA2wWaI/AAAAAAAAACs/MtYIa2ejgO0/s320/DSC01263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230688387667614114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uma das milhentas prateleiras da biblioteca cá do sítio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-3156692971664198098?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/3156692971664198098/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=3156692971664198098' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/3156692971664198098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/3156692971664198098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/08/primeiras-consideraes.html' title='Primeiras Considerações...'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJchmMmILxI/AAAAAAAAACU/gKYOjDRn_YI/s72-c/DSC01266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4404238891784423923.post-7765828128861058322</id><published>2008-08-04T01:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:16:01.520Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='partida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inicio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chegada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inauguração'/><title type='text'>O Prólogo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje começou o que considero como o prólogo...a antecipação a um ano "bem" longe de casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que dia cansativo com que começou....viagem longa que começou às 4 da manhã em Évora e acabou em Viena às 21h...com uma passagem de 6 horas e meia por Bruxelas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para amanhã prometo as fotos e os primeiro relatos....Agora tenho de ir dormir que daqui a 4 horas tenho de acordar para ir conhecer o hospital por onde vou andar nas próximas 4 semanas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boas noites....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;PS- com este &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt; declaro aberto este humilde espaço:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;UPDATE: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJcasYeKYGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PUvktjOTXOg/s1600-h/DSC01247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJcasYeKYGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PUvktjOTXOg/s320/DSC01247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230678841999646818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a eterna espera....no Aeroporto Internacional de Bruxelas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJcarxQmCMI/AAAAAAAAACE/VCFu1b_wH-Q/s1600-h/DSC01246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJcarxQmCMI/AAAAAAAAACE/VCFu1b_wH-Q/s320/DSC01246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230678831473756354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4404238891784423923-7765828128861058322?l=ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/feeds/7765828128861058322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4404238891784423923&amp;postID=7765828128861058322' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/7765828128861058322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4404238891784423923/posts/default/7765828128861058322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilnyaplusdapres.blogspot.com/2008/08/o-prlogo.html' title='O Prólogo'/><author><name>j.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11556958727853582526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SI6bmUa1gmI/AAAAAAAAABw/LeRMoWUZe60/S220/n1042332735_30014872_6286.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DSaQi_G7Nk/SJcasYeKYGI/AAAAAAAAACM/PUvktjOTXOg/s72-c/DSC01247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
