<?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-4849789795432785294</id><updated>2012-02-01T15:59:49.726Z</updated><category term='Música'/><category term='Séries'/><category term='bichinhos'/><category term='Jardim'/><category term='Ecologia'/><category term='Prémios'/><category term='Passeios'/><category term='Saúde'/><category term='Recordações'/><category term='Desafios'/><category term='cinema'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='Horta'/><category term='Costura'/><category term='Cães'/><category term='Viagens'/><category term='Poupança'/><category term='Arrumação'/><category term='Casa'/><category term='Receitas'/><category term='Compras'/><category term='Datas especiais'/><category term='Leitura'/><category term='Para rir'/><title type='text'>Coffee e Flea</title><subtitle type='html'>Um pouco de mim, da minha casa, dos meus pensamentos e da minha vida... ou seja, um pouco de nada!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>984</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-8776387515038864791</id><published>2012-02-01T10:30:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-02-01T10:30:00.277Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desafios'/><title type='text'>1 - You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Foto do papá durante uma das muitas conversas entre mãe e filha :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iaLKUN-fVEo/Tyb-NCOd4mI/AAAAAAAADoU/Qiq2SPXNEmc/s320/FotoFlexer_Photo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-8776387515038864791?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/8776387515038864791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=8776387515038864791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/8776387515038864791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/8776387515038864791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2012/02/1-you.html' title='1 - You'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iaLKUN-fVEo/Tyb-NCOd4mI/AAAAAAAADoU/Qiq2SPXNEmc/s72-c/FotoFlexer_Photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-3543749443215311240</id><published>2012-01-31T11:50:00.006Z</published><updated>2012-01-31T11:50:00.615Z</updated><title type='text'>Habemos Sling!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A minha querida amiga A. depois de ter lido &lt;a href="http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2012/01/desejos-de-gravida.html"&gt;este post&lt;/a&gt;, chega a minha casa com um lindo embrulho com esta delíciosa surpresa dentro... :))))))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uIaJnDq1Om4/TycS-hCgFAI/AAAAAAAADoc/oxhPws2-R10/s1600/sling.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uIaJnDq1Om4/TycS-hCgFAI/AAAAAAAADoc/oxhPws2-R10/s320/sling.jpg" width="237" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Atenção, o bebé não vinha incluído! lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tirando o facto da mamã ter uma barriga enorme e o meu lindo sobrinho pesar chumbo, a foto poderia estar mais &lt;i&gt;cosy&lt;/i&gt;, mas para já é o que se arranja ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-3543749443215311240?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/3543749443215311240/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=3543749443215311240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3543749443215311240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3543749443215311240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2012/01/habemos-sling.html' title='Habemos Sling!'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uIaJnDq1Om4/TycS-hCgFAI/AAAAAAAADoc/oxhPws2-R10/s72-c/sling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-4971144751710036383</id><published>2012-01-30T20:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-30T20:01:20.057Z</updated><title type='text'>Coisas minhas II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.link.dequalidade.com.br/images/upload/2011/09/14/cp_150px414440aimagems.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="136" src="http://www.link.dequalidade.com.br/images/upload/2011/09/14/cp_150px414440aimagems.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoje voltei a fazer o mesmo trajeto de carro e não é que fui e vim sem me desviar do caminho certo?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uau, que orgulho :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a história seria muito gira e tudo se eu parasse por aqui e não contasse o que fiz no entretanto... :(((((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;................................................................................................................. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece que sou menina para deixar o carro mal estacionada numa descida e esquecer-me de travar o carro!!! What????!!!! Sim, só mesmo eu :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que me valeu foi o carro da frente que me amparou a queda... :O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-4971144751710036383?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/4971144751710036383/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=4971144751710036383&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/4971144751710036383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/4971144751710036383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2012/01/coisas-minhas-ii.html' title='Coisas minhas II'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-2066827543302478831</id><published>2012-01-29T21:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-30T21:35:58.404Z</updated><title type='text'>Coisas minhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://encrypted-tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRYm7QllF_-V_s3sVLA5WUDDR3JbsElVcPplV0yYYDfDv5Pq6Xueg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="158" src="https://encrypted-tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRYm7QllF_-V_s3sVLA5WUDDR3JbsElVcPplV0yYYDfDv5Pq6Xueg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sei que não tenho qualquer sentido de orientação quando numa pequena viagem de carro me perco 3 vezes na ida e uma vez na vinda... :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não, não tenho qualquer orgulho em tal proeza :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-2066827543302478831?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/2066827543302478831/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=2066827543302478831&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/2066827543302478831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/2066827543302478831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2012/01/coisas-minhas.html' title='Coisas minhas'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-2226279843239199428</id><published>2012-01-26T16:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-26T16:56:41.035Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desafios'/><title type='text'>Fevereiro à vista!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;E porque Fevereiro está quase a chegar, cá fica a renovação de votos para a participação no desafio da &lt;a href="http://artsoulblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Artzinha&lt;/a&gt;. Há por aí quem mais queira participar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p9J9-30F0pI/TxhfcN9m41I/AAAAAAAAGss/NP4GXkJtHGg/s320/FOTO+CHALLENGE.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-2226279843239199428?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/2226279843239199428/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=2226279843239199428&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/2226279843239199428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/2226279843239199428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2012/01/fevereiro-vista.html' title='Fevereiro à vista!'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p9J9-30F0pI/TxhfcN9m41I/AAAAAAAAGss/NP4GXkJtHGg/s72-c/FOTO+CHALLENGE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-180282838325445710</id><published>2012-01-23T17:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-23T17:16:06.737Z</updated><title type='text'>Desejos de grávida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gIZ_urseUrA/R9_e4HSx5MI/AAAAAAAAAn8/gHNVlFju9Ls/s320/capa.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gIZ_urseUrA/R9_e4HSx5MI/AAAAAAAAAn8/gHNVlFju9Ls/s320/capa.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Há algo que quero muito ter para usar com a minha filha, um sling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sempre foi algo que me atraiu e penso que será muito útil para passear e mesmo para andar com ela por casa quando necessito das mãos livres, no entanto, imagino-me também a utilizá-lo quando for "obrigada" a amamentar em público, preservando alguma privacidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma amiga recomendou-me estes da &lt;a href="http://bebeboom.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bebeboom&lt;/a&gt;, mas como a variedade de slings à venda é tanta, estou baralhada.&amp;nbsp; Não me parece, no entanto, que opte por aqueles com argolas ou por aqueles que têm muito pano para enrolar à volta do corpo e dar um nó. Não me parecem nada práticos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os da foto parecem-me os mais fáceis de utilizar e a meu ver o único incoveniente é mesmo ter de ser feito à medida de quem o usa, logo o papá se quiser usar terá de ter o seu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mamãs da blogosfera, têm sling? Acham útil? Contem-me tudo! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já agora se houver quem queira oferecer, pode um igual ao da foto em tamanho S, please ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-180282838325445710?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/180282838325445710/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=180282838325445710&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/180282838325445710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/180282838325445710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2012/01/desejos-de-gravida.html' title='Desejos de grávida'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gIZ_urseUrA/R9_e4HSx5MI/AAAAAAAAAn8/gHNVlFju9Ls/s72-c/capa.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-4743117270370836838</id><published>2012-01-18T15:04:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-18T15:04:00.350Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arrumação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ecologia'/><title type='text'>DIY - Latas para pequenas arrumações</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Duas latas de chocolate vazias, um pedaço de papel autocolante e 5 minutos do meu tempo foi o que necessitei para lhes dar uma segunda oportunidade antes de irem para o ecoponto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ey6hcT68R-g/TxXjEDaGtfI/AAAAAAAADnU/FRu1VryR6dY/s1600/DSC04829.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ey6hcT68R-g/TxXjEDaGtfI/AAAAAAAADnU/FRu1VryR6dY/s320/DSC04829.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A3i2cC8QJ4I/TxXjJRFo2QI/AAAAAAAADnc/33RPgh4E9jY/s1600/DSC04832.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A3i2cC8QJ4I/TxXjJRFo2QI/AAAAAAAADnc/33RPgh4E9jY/s320/DSC04832.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VM2f1c6I2do/TxXjP0yxxYI/AAAAAAAADnk/ZdIH0hQtfg8/s1600/DSC04849.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VM2f1c6I2do/TxXjP0yxxYI/AAAAAAAADnk/ZdIH0hQtfg8/s320/DSC04849.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cá estão elas prontas a serem usadas :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-4743117270370836838?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/4743117270370836838/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=4743117270370836838&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/4743117270370836838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/4743117270370836838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2012/01/diy-latas-para-pequenas-arrumacoes.html' title='DIY - Latas para pequenas arrumações'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ey6hcT68R-g/TxXjEDaGtfI/AAAAAAAADnU/FRu1VryR6dY/s72-c/DSC04829.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-3950599122523649592</id><published>2012-01-17T20:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-17T20:55:30.690Z</updated><title type='text'>Com mesa incluída :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NRqff40lMZo/TxXfXL0y6cI/AAAAAAAADnM/pbmbFzRyc48/s1600/DSC04881+%255Bwww.imagesplitter.net%255D.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NRqff40lMZo/TxXfXL0y6cI/AAAAAAAADnM/pbmbFzRyc48/s320/DSC04881+%255Bwww.imagesplitter.net%255D.jpeg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Não há nada como beber um cházinho no sofá! É que agora tenho uma mesinha incluída no pacote... ehehehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-3950599122523649592?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/3950599122523649592/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=3950599122523649592&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3950599122523649592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3950599122523649592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2012/01/com-mesa-incluida.html' title='Com mesa incluída :)'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NRqff40lMZo/TxXfXL0y6cI/AAAAAAAADnM/pbmbFzRyc48/s72-c/DSC04881+%255Bwww.imagesplitter.net%255D.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-262897353123671878</id><published>2012-01-17T14:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-17T14:00:57.909Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desafios'/><title type='text'>Fevereiro será assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Tomei conhecimento deste desafio &lt;a href="http://artsoulblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/lets-play-while-shall-we.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://sitio-das-coisas.blogspot.com/"&gt;aqui &lt;/a&gt;e como ando numa fase em que as palavras custam a sair, pode ser que me saia melhor com imagens :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Ah, e nada de ficarem à espera de grandes fotos que&amp;nbsp; apesar de gostar de disparar por tudo e por nada, não sei fotografar nem nada disso e nem a minha maquineta permite grandes malabarismos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o1xL76hof38/TwwxSP4id6I/AAAAAAAAGp0/yFcxKI8G-28/s1600/175358979210458616_KOxVVlVG_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o1xL76hof38/TwwxSP4id6I/AAAAAAAAGp0/yFcxKI8G-28/s320/175358979210458616_KOxVVlVG_c.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Como janeiro já vai a meio, começarei no próximo mês!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Há mais alguém comigo? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-262897353123671878?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/262897353123671878/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=262897353123671878&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/262897353123671878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/262897353123671878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2012/01/fevereiro-sera-assim.html' title='Fevereiro será assim...'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o1xL76hof38/TwwxSP4id6I/AAAAAAAAGp0/yFcxKI8G-28/s72-c/175358979210458616_KOxVVlVG_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-6086837995208617924</id><published>2012-01-12T15:27:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-13T17:15:00.065Z</updated><title type='text'>Os móveis do quartinho (Antes/Depois)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A minha ideia, desde o início, para o quartinho da bebé era recriar um cenário que fizesse lembrar o passado e para tal nada melhor do que utilizar móveis antigos e de preferência móveis da minha infância ou da casa dos pais e outros familiares.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ainda andei a perguntar se havia alguém da família mais afastada que tivesse uma cama de grades antiga ou estragada. O único era de metal e estava já em mau estado, mesmo para ser renovado. Assim, a caminha foi comprada já feita e acabada, naquela loja que toda a gente conhece que começa com I e tem aleatoriamente as letra KEA pelo meio! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mxy2ZtdPs4s/Tw75G63bz8I/AAAAAAAADmc/s-ktd0e72XU/s1600/DSC04845.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mxy2ZtdPs4s/Tw75G63bz8I/AAAAAAAADmc/s-ktd0e72XU/s320/DSC04845.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A cadeira veio do quarto de criança que partilhei com a minha irmã. É de mogno com aplicação em palhinha e estava envernizado com cor escura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0gBoBjiPZcg/Tw73Qf4ZUXI/AAAAAAAADls/vYSuk-2AzYQ/s1600/DSC04805.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0gBoBjiPZcg/Tw73Qf4ZUXI/AAAAAAAADls/vYSuk-2AzYQ/s320/DSC04805.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O mini-roupeiro era um móvel (originalmente uma estante talvez), provavelmente mais velho que eu e que existia lá em casa dos pais, mais recentemente usado para arrumações numa arrecadação. Estava bastante degradado e já não tinha prateleiras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vsu4TE5SM_I/Tw7258j-o9I/AAAAAAAADlM/Nn8t_I4qR9M/s1600/DSC04725.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vsu4TE5SM_I/Tw7258j-o9I/AAAAAAAADlM/Nn8t_I4qR9M/s320/DSC04725.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zhl8Hq_U7LI/Tw73KlB2WdI/AAAAAAAADlk/8rFg0m-IU8I/s1600/DSC04804.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zhl8Hq_U7LI/Tw73KlB2WdI/AAAAAAAADlk/8rFg0m-IU8I/s320/DSC04804.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A ex-mesa de centro virou mini-secretária e até ser usada como tal servirá como móvel de apoio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L_MNJybeKBg/Tw73h3ivJwI/AAAAAAAADmU/zGkELd7-wbs/s1600/DSC04846.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L_MNJybeKBg/Tw73h3ivJwI/AAAAAAAADmU/zGkELd7-wbs/s320/DSC04846.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os móveis novos foram a cómoda e o cavalo de baloiço (que é na verdade uma rena ou um veado).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A cómoda estava inicialmente pensada para ser uma secretária centenária, que infelizmente é muito grande e tem apenas 6 gavetas pequenas o que não é tão conveniente em termos de arrumação, pelo que o meu pai me ofereceu uma nova em madeira que foi posteriormente pintada de branco junto com todas as peças anteriores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wv4Nn95pn4I/Tw73GF8wsQI/AAAAAAAADlc/6YbAShNJ1x8/s1600/DSC04723.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wv4Nn95pn4I/Tw73GF8wsQI/AAAAAAAADlc/6YbAShNJ1x8/s320/DSC04723.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tx1gUCkMSzk/Tw73AxWiP9I/AAAAAAAADlU/_976kWLKMSM/s1600/DSC04724.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tx1gUCkMSzk/Tw73AxWiP9I/AAAAAAAADlU/_976kWLKMSM/s320/DSC04724.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de renovados, e colocados no quarto, os móveis estão com este aspeto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hGp21XOmEJM/Tw73TpJGd2I/AAAAAAAADl0/4C1YbW76U-A/s1600/DSC04839.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hGp21XOmEJM/Tw73TpJGd2I/AAAAAAAADl0/4C1YbW76U-A/s320/DSC04839.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qChBfMciGHM/Tw76MSx0kZI/AAAAAAAADm0/G_LA4lSWnFk/s1600/DSC04843.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qChBfMciGHM/Tw76MSx0kZI/AAAAAAAADm0/G_LA4lSWnFk/s320/DSC04843.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4g719m70wpE/Tw73bBcvg5I/AAAAAAAADmE/d1A1QgEaB7I/s1600/DSC04842.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4g719m70wpE/Tw73bBcvg5I/AAAAAAAADmE/d1A1QgEaB7I/s320/DSC04842.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não resisti a incluir esta foto que revela um pormenor do quartinho. Esta é a luz que presença que existia no meu quarto quando nasci e a qual me lembro que ter usado bastante na minha infância (a mana tinha medo do escuro :)).&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Agora resta-me pensar na decoração e nos pormenores. A melhor parte, sem dúvida! :)&lt;br /&gt;Deixo-vos apenas um cheirinho :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rB61NMUFCsQ/Tw76G0tPjsI/AAAAAAAADms/fDTuEeceWas/s1600/DSC04848.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rB61NMUFCsQ/Tw76G0tPjsI/AAAAAAAADms/fDTuEeceWas/s320/DSC04848.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-6086837995208617924?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/6086837995208617924/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=6086837995208617924&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/6086837995208617924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/6086837995208617924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2012/01/os-moveis-do-quartinho-antesdepois.html' title='Os móveis do quartinho (Antes/Depois)'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mxy2ZtdPs4s/Tw75G63bz8I/AAAAAAAADmc/s-ktd0e72XU/s72-c/DSC04845.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-8742541638871353267</id><published>2012-01-11T19:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-11T19:28:03.693Z</updated><title type='text'>O quartinho da bebé</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O quartinho da bebé está em andamento! Confesso que nesta fase me começo a distrair um pouco das questões profissionais e começo a ficar vinculada à ideia de que um bebé entrará na nossa vida em breve...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os móveis chegaram hoje e só "descansarei" quando tiver tudo limpo e no seu lugar, para poder começar a pensar nos pormenores. Que fase maravilhosa esta =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Querem ver os móveis?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-8742541638871353267?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/8742541638871353267/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=8742541638871353267&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/8742541638871353267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/8742541638871353267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-quartinho-da-bebe.html' title='O quartinho da bebé'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-5525518372680545488</id><published>2012-01-08T22:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-08T22:13:31.064Z</updated><title type='text'>O fim de semana tem esse efeito em mim...</title><content type='html'>Hoje acordei com sintomas febris que pioraram ao longo do dia :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia lindo lá fora e eu todo o dia na cama de molho...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-5525518372680545488?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/5525518372680545488/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=5525518372680545488&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/5525518372680545488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/5525518372680545488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-fim-de-semana-tem-esse-efeito-em-mim.html' title='O fim de semana tem esse efeito em mim...'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-5250056628776760077</id><published>2012-01-07T17:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-07T17:29:15.854Z</updated><title type='text'>Antes / Depois</title><content type='html'>O quarto da bebé já está em andamento :)&lt;br /&gt;Ontem o marido andou nas pinturas com a ajuda do sogro e o resultado foi este:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ANTES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fi-bPPXg55k/TwiAXIwIj0I/AAAAAAAADk8/Sk-Beo_Ky7M/s1600/DSC04803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fi-bPPXg55k/TwiAXIwIj0I/AAAAAAAADk8/Sk-Beo_Ky7M/s320/DSC04803.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;DEPOIS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KP07wC6-gPA/Twh_9w26i8I/AAAAAAAADk0/e4Z8QAS3p04/s1600/DSC04807.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KP07wC6-gPA/Twh_9w26i8I/AAAAAAAADk0/e4Z8QAS3p04/s320/DSC04807.JPG" width="240" /&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/4849789795432785294-5250056628776760077?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/5250056628776760077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=5250056628776760077&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/5250056628776760077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/5250056628776760077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2012/01/antes-depois.html' title='Antes / Depois'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fi-bPPXg55k/TwiAXIwIj0I/AAAAAAAADk8/Sk-Beo_Ky7M/s72-c/DSC04803.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-9132008149325510533</id><published>2011-12-31T00:58:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-31T01:00:28.284Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Datas especiais'/><title type='text'>Último dia do ano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Neste último dia do ano, apenas que apetece agradecer tudo o que conseguimos*, tudo o que alcançámos juntos... Será sempre recordado como o ano em que conseguimos obter o maior tesouro das nossas vidas, aquele que foi tão desejado e pelo qual tivemos de lutar sem saber o que o futuro nos reservava.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;São raros os dias em que não me emociono quando me "apercebo" que ela já vem a caminho, que o desejo se está a concretizar e está a cada dia maior e mais ativa! É a melhor sensação do mundo saber que em 2012 haverá entre nós uma pessoa que existe apenas graças a nós, à nossa vontade e determinação e ao nosso amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é também o dia em que o Coffee e Flea cumpre mais um ano! Fazemos hoje 3 aninhos de blog :)&lt;br /&gt;A quem continua por aí um beijinho muito especial e um excelente ano de 2012!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-txeYdR3S1nw/TgSUuwGkTkI/AAAAAAAALKM/SloJUiuZApg/s400/01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-txeYdR3S1nw/TgSUuwGkTkI/AAAAAAAALKM/SloJUiuZApg/s200/01.jpg" width="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Hoje o post é interiramente dedicado a ti ;) Amo-te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-9132008149325510533?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/9132008149325510533/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=9132008149325510533&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/9132008149325510533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/9132008149325510533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/12/ultimo-dia-do-ano.html' title='Último dia do ano'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-txeYdR3S1nw/TgSUuwGkTkI/AAAAAAAALKM/SloJUiuZApg/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-7040017599381333229</id><published>2011-12-26T18:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-26T18:05:05.819Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Datas especiais'/><title type='text'>Feliz Natal :)</title><content type='html'>Nesta época natalícia o Coffee e a Flea desejam a todos um excelente Natal &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(atrasadíiinho...)&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;Que os vossos sonhos venham embrulhadinhos em paz, felicidade e saúde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BmdHYI72L2s" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-7040017599381333229?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/7040017599381333229/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=7040017599381333229&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7040017599381333229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7040017599381333229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/12/feliz-natal.html' title='Feliz Natal :)'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/BmdHYI72L2s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-743286260079751494</id><published>2011-12-13T13:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-13T13:42:00.086Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desafios'/><title type='text'>E porque também gosto de Dezembro...</title><content type='html'>... hoje ando por &lt;a href="http://deardaisy12.blogspot.com/2011/12/coisas-que-eu-gosto-em-dezembro-6.html#comment-form"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijinho à Dear Daisy pela excelente iniciativa ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-743286260079751494?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/743286260079751494/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=743286260079751494&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/743286260079751494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/743286260079751494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/12/e-porque-tambem-gosto-de-dezembro.html' title='E porque também gosto de Dezembro...'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-7150141363018132917</id><published>2011-12-12T21:48:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-12T22:15:33.240Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poupança'/><title type='text'>Dica de poupança</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando passo a ferro, por norma não uso água destilada, nem daquelas águas perfumadas que há à venda. Sempre usei água da torneira e o meu ferro já tem uns bons anos de uso, mas por vezes tenho de limpar o ferro porque reparo que há algum calcário que se acumula e que acaba por sujar a roupa quando a passo. (&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Felizmente a água não é muito dura na minha zona&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RWWcXUmoqYc/TWel29mbElI/AAAAAAAAAMs/b-xncBZrADI/s1600/passar+a+ferro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RWWcXUmoqYc/TWel29mbElI/AAAAAAAAAMs/b-xncBZrADI/s320/passar+a+ferro.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Já tinha ouvido esta dica, mas nunca a tinha posto em prática até hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para quem tem máquina de secar de condensação, a cada lavagem acumula-se cerca de 5 litros de água destilada prontinha a ser usada no ferro. Como 5l dá para muito tempo, durante o Inverno posso sempre usar esta e não preciso de comprar nenhum produto específico. Basta reservá-la num garrafão e usar consoante a necessidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conheciam esta dica? O que usam no vosso ferro?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-7150141363018132917?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/7150141363018132917/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=7150141363018132917&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7150141363018132917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7150141363018132917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/12/dica-de-poupanca.html' title='Dica de poupança'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RWWcXUmoqYc/TWel29mbElI/AAAAAAAAAMs/b-xncBZrADI/s72-c/passar+a+ferro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-4728009153068289136</id><published>2011-12-07T22:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-07T22:59:50.352Z</updated><title type='text'>22 semanas de ti :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QBCsZVvmfTs/Tt_vVbv8k_I/AAAAAAAADeQ/ZPQxZ7QPG9g/s1600/DSC04412.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QBCsZVvmfTs/Tt_vVbv8k_I/AAAAAAAADeQ/ZPQxZ7QPG9g/s320/DSC04412.JPG" width="320" /&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/4849789795432785294-4728009153068289136?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/4728009153068289136/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=4728009153068289136&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/4728009153068289136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/4728009153068289136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/12/22-semanas-de-ti.html' title='22 semanas de ti :)'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QBCsZVvmfTs/Tt_vVbv8k_I/AAAAAAAADeQ/ZPQxZ7QPG9g/s72-c/DSC04412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-2754854047232164159</id><published>2011-12-05T21:19:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:41:13.882Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leitura'/><title type='text'>Aprender a viver com menos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images04.olx.pt/ui/11/06/14/1308229954_216510214_1-Siddhartha-Herman-Hesse-0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images04.olx.pt/ui/11/06/14/1308229954_216510214_1-Siddhartha-Herman-Hesse-0.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cada vez mais este lema me tem dito mais, cada vez mais sinto que faz todo o sentido reduzir naquilo que pura e simplesmente já não me faz tão&amp;nbsp; feliz como fazia outrora...&amp;nbsp; (principalmente agora que a economia do país anda pelas ruas da amargura).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tenho vontade de produzir mais do que consumo diariamente e cada vez tenho menos vontade de consumir freneticamente. Fico feliz quando como frutos e legumes que vêm do quintal dos avós, fico feliz quando resgato uma peça de roupa antiga e a reinvento, fico feliz quando penso no que posso oferecer sem ter obrigatoriamente de comprar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não sei se é simplesmente da idade, se os valores morais e éticos andam diferentes pelo facto de em breve ser mãe, mas a verdade é que as coisas mais simples da vida, hoje têm uma cor que antes via mais cinzenta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O facto de andar a ler Siddharta, de Herman Hess (um livro que andou anos à espera de atenção), também me tem ajudado a refletir sobre isso, mas a verdade é que estas ideias já têm andado a percorrer os meus pensamentos e principalmente a forma de encarar a vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-2754854047232164159?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/2754854047232164159/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=2754854047232164159&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/2754854047232164159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/2754854047232164159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/12/aprender-viver-com-menos.html' title='Aprender a viver com menos'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-5363409351765821162</id><published>2011-11-28T17:14:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-28T19:12:31.301Z</updated><title type='text'>Desejos de grávida =)</title><content type='html'>Eu juro que nunca pedi ao marido coisas esquisitas para comer, nem nada, mas há dias não resisti a fazer-lhe este pedido quando estavamos já preparados para dormir:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Papá, vai a correr buscar a máquina fotográfica para fotografar a menina a fazer cu-cu!&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis a barriga deformada pelos pontapés da malandreca às 21 semanas :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daqui a umas semanas ainda consegue furar um pulmão à mãe... eheheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EqrEQZrmu_0/TtO_KjXKNpI/AAAAAAAADeA/gIG6CRQAZKM/s1600/DSC04202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EqrEQZrmu_0/TtO_KjXKNpI/AAAAAAAADeA/gIG6CRQAZKM/s320/DSC04202.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A foto de má qualidade foi o que se pôde arranjar.&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/4849789795432785294-5363409351765821162?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/5363409351765821162/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=5363409351765821162&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/5363409351765821162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/5363409351765821162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/11/desejos-de-gravida.html' title='Desejos de grávida =)'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EqrEQZrmu_0/TtO_KjXKNpI/AAAAAAAADeA/gIG6CRQAZKM/s72-c/DSC04202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-1064371206734225214</id><published>2011-11-24T17:30:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-11-24T17:30:02.201Z</updated><title type='text'>Línguas de gato</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Acabo de comer meio pacote de línguas de gato :O&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://ipt.olhares.com/data/big/104/1046268.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://ipt.olhares.com/data/big/104/1046268.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Estou proibida de comer enquanto trabalho ao computador! Tenho dito. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-1064371206734225214?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/1064371206734225214/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=1064371206734225214&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/1064371206734225214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/1064371206734225214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/11/linguas-de-gato.html' title='Línguas de gato'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-7543105396017416133</id><published>2011-11-24T15:08:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-24T15:27:25.242Z</updated><title type='text'>Da minha janela...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Da minha janela avisto um tapete de folhas amarelas que caem quando o vento sopra ao de leve :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M7t0tiG72Do/Ts5cQTH7-UI/AAAAAAAADdo/fzi8YPvLGrE/s1600/DSC04158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M7t0tiG72Do/Ts5cQTH7-UI/AAAAAAAADdo/fzi8YPvLGrE/s400/DSC04158.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iAwibBqE_S8/Ts5cW7lYh5I/AAAAAAAADdw/WKr2svtTuCo/s1600/DSC04156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iAwibBqE_S8/Ts5cW7lYh5I/AAAAAAAADdw/WKr2svtTuCo/s400/DSC04156.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Se me parecem muitas?!? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tantas!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4WZoXB-D5Y8/Ts5iRPlpX0I/AAAAAAAADd4/v44GBievTuQ/s1600/DSC04198.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4WZoXB-D5Y8/Ts5iRPlpX0I/AAAAAAAADd4/v44GBievTuQ/s320/DSC04198.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mas ainda faltam cair estas todas :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yVWVNzuhJas/Ts5cMAWZwRI/AAAAAAAADdg/2RmHL51YUCI/s1600/DSC04150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4849789795432785294-7543105396017416133?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/7543105396017416133/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=7543105396017416133&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7543105396017416133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7543105396017416133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/11/da-minha-janela.html' title='Da minha janela...'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M7t0tiG72Do/Ts5cQTH7-UI/AAAAAAAADdo/fzi8YPvLGrE/s72-c/DSC04158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-6336873231685434461</id><published>2011-11-21T11:23:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-21T11:23:00.508Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Datas especiais'/><title type='text'>Ai o Natal!!!</title><content type='html'>Sempre gostei muito do Natal, mas este ano acho que ando ainda mais entusiasmada que o habitual!!! Porque será? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao contrário dos últimos anos em que monto a árvore apenas em Dezembro, este ano, a árvore de Natal já está montada e decorada :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vejam se adivinham a cor predominante escolhida para este ano???&lt;br /&gt;Cor-de-rosa, claro!!!! :D &lt;br /&gt;Eis alguns pormenores:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i-m_-OeJz14/TslxjpsHd7I/AAAAAAAADc4/QXBRuVieZ0w/s1600/DSC04135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i-m_-OeJz14/TslxjpsHd7I/AAAAAAAADc4/QXBRuVieZ0w/s400/DSC04135.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i7dpHcUhFIg/Tslxm91LrCI/AAAAAAAADdA/qQlqDBxmnJk/s1600/DSC04137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i7dpHcUhFIg/Tslxm91LrCI/AAAAAAAADdA/qQlqDBxmnJk/s320/DSC04137.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HiUEkmO2XrY/Tslxy2iI-TI/AAAAAAAADdI/_Lj9PuRsCdI/s1600/DSC04138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HiUEkmO2XrY/Tslxy2iI-TI/AAAAAAAADdI/_Lj9PuRsCdI/s320/DSC04138.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WILDulPzPLo/Tslx9ThgQ0I/AAAAAAAADdQ/fvOSXxRhAoA/s1600/DSC04139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WILDulPzPLo/Tslx9ThgQ0I/AAAAAAAADdQ/fvOSXxRhAoA/s320/DSC04139.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l9ITblmS784/TslxgTxkDiI/AAAAAAAADcw/jIusdp06I-w/s1600/DSC04136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l9ITblmS784/TslxgTxkDiI/AAAAAAAADcw/jIusdp06I-w/s320/DSC04136.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Estão a ver estas botinhas de lã tão lindas?&amp;nbsp; A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://asminhas1001ideias.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sarokas&lt;/a&gt; surpreendeu-me com um presente vindo pelo correio!!! :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;É tão bom sentir este carinho vindo do mundo fantástico da blogosfera :) Obrigada, amiga! Adorei e ficaram lindas lá na árvore! Aposto que ainda ficarão mais bonitas nos pézinhos da filhota ;) Um beijinho enorme para ti e para o Martim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-6336873231685434461?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/6336873231685434461/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=6336873231685434461&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/6336873231685434461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/6336873231685434461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/11/ai-o-natal.html' title='Ai o Natal!!!'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i-m_-OeJz14/TslxjpsHd7I/AAAAAAAADc4/QXBRuVieZ0w/s72-c/DSC04135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-1381654629846753297</id><published>2011-11-18T17:47:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-18T17:50:39.182Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><title type='text'>A saga Twilight</title><content type='html'>Já vi :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pode não ter grande ação, pode não ser um dos melhores filmes da saga, pode até ter sido um argumento bastante linear e sem grande enredo, mas achei graça. Gosto sempre de comparar a "imagem" que tenho do livro com a que aparece no grande ecrã.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O pior é ter de esperar um ano para ver o resto da história. E o melhor está sem dúvida por vir!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QdLHvJEtzRo" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-1381654629846753297?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/1381654629846753297/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=1381654629846753297&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/1381654629846753297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/1381654629846753297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/11/saga-twilight.html' title='A saga Twilight'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/QdLHvJEtzRo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-1948127887730940152</id><published>2011-11-16T17:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-16T17:38:43.620Z</updated><title type='text'>Mais vale tarde que nunca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O meu roupeiro já tem as roupas de Inverno prontinhas a ser usadas e as de Verão, com muita pena minha, apenas voltarão para as prateleiras de cima para o próximo ano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pena é que quase já não tenho calças que me sirvam. :S Mesmo aquelas que me ficavam larguinhas e eu pensava que me serviriam durante muito tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tenho mesmo de começar a adotar os vestidos e afins para não me ver obrigada a comprar roupa com números acima. Sim, porque não encontro calças de grávida que me sirvam :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Apenas encontrei uns leggings de grávida que daqui a umas semanitas já me devem servir...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As meninas das loja de pré-mamã devem pensar que sou mais uma adolescente que não soube usar contracepção... ehehehe. É o que faz ser pequenita :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-1948127887730940152?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/1948127887730940152/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=1948127887730940152&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/1948127887730940152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/1948127887730940152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/11/mais-vale-tarde-que-nunca.html' title='Mais vale tarde que nunca'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-7353900125479513225</id><published>2011-11-15T21:51:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-15T22:13:36.650Z</updated><title type='text'>Tem muito trânsito, tem muito trânsito, tem muito trânsito, teeemmmm*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.teliganavida.com.br/media/news/chuva-blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="205" src="http://www.teliganavida.com.br/media/news/chuva-blog.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sabem o que é ainda pior do que passar quase uma hora e meia de carro no meio do trânsito, quando esse trajeto se faz em menos de 30 minutos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É ser uma das pessoas responsáveis pelo atraso de toda a gente e ainda por cima ter desfeito o carro e ter passado o dia no hospital!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um conselho: Tenham cuidado com a chuva e moderem a velocidade! É assustador ver como alguns condutores conduzem com a quantidade de chuva que tem caído... :( :( :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Refrão de uma música da Adelaide Ferreira, tema do &lt;i&gt;Cromo&lt;/i&gt; do Nuno Markle da Rádio Comercial de hoje de manhã :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Adenda&lt;/b&gt;: Não fui eu que tive o acidente. Fui apenas mais uma das centenas de pessoas que se atrasaram hoje por causa do trânsito provocado por mais um acidente...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-7353900125479513225?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/7353900125479513225/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=7353900125479513225&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7353900125479513225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7353900125479513225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/11/tem-muito-transito-tem-muito-transito.html' title='Tem muito trânsito, tem muito trânsito, tem muito trânsito, teeemmmm*'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-6532592072243734016</id><published>2011-11-14T21:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-14T21:07:47.086Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>O que me faz feliz por estes dias  =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sgRb_lfIZ6A" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-6532592072243734016?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/6532592072243734016/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=6532592072243734016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/6532592072243734016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/6532592072243734016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-que-me-faz-feliz-por-estes-dias.html' title='O que me faz feliz por estes dias  =)'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/sgRb_lfIZ6A/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-8785159225218522170</id><published>2011-11-08T14:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-08T14:45:48.970Z</updated><title type='text'>Eu e ele</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem, já deitados na cama prontinhos para dormir depois de umas belas gargalhadas emocionadas depois do papá sentir pela primeira vez os pontapés da filhota.* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele: Parece que está a chover.&lt;br /&gt;Eu: Achas?! Não parece... Não oiço nada.&lt;br /&gt;Ele: Espera aí. (e toca de pegar no telemóvel e consultar o site de metereologia)&lt;br /&gt;Eu: BAHHH&lt;br /&gt;Ele: Não, não está. Vamos dormir? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É que custava mesmo muito abrir o estore da janela :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;* &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nem o facto de estar de "molho" ou em prisão domiciliária (como alguém lhe chama) me tiram estes momentos de pura felicidade :D&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/4849789795432785294-8785159225218522170?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/8785159225218522170/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=8785159225218522170&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/8785159225218522170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/8785159225218522170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/11/eu-e-ele.html' title='Eu e ele'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-3698050601213291452</id><published>2011-11-04T11:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-04T11:30:02.763Z</updated><title type='text'>A cascata!!!</title><content type='html'>Lembram-se deste &lt;a href="http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/10/mare-de-azar-continuacao.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cá está a dita cascata... E finalmente a corrente de azares parece que se quebrou (Graças a Deus!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I9VNhCl8FeQ/TrMJAlfq6SI/AAAAAAAADaM/qemrR2kxBX4/s1600/DSC03853.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I9VNhCl8FeQ/TrMJAlfq6SI/AAAAAAAADaM/qemrR2kxBX4/s320/DSC03853.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Comentário do mano: "&lt;i&gt;Mas tu fotografas tudo?!&lt;/i&gt;" Fotografo, pois!!! Tanto o faço que até me esqueci que tinha esta foto :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-3698050601213291452?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/3698050601213291452/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=3698050601213291452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3698050601213291452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3698050601213291452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/11/cascata.html' title='A cascata!!!'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I9VNhCl8FeQ/TrMJAlfq6SI/AAAAAAAADaM/qemrR2kxBX4/s72-c/DSC03853.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-5149318707652693681</id><published>2011-11-03T15:16:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-03T22:08:03.729Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Receitas'/><title type='text'>Estou a ficar uma gulosa!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Estou a ficar uma gulosa e a grande culpada de tudo é a senhora dona minha filha :) &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Ou então aproveito-me da situação e digo que sim...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Não é que a menina só brinda a mãe com pontapés quando como docinhos? Ontem portei-me bem e ela quase não se manifestou... Hoje já enfardei umas belas bolachas de chocolate e ela não pára :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Com esta brincadeira, apetece-me sempre comer doces e docinhos, mas a verdade é que como qualquer coisinha. O apetite tem aumentado exponencialmente. Não sei onde isto irá parar!!! :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje a meio da manhã foram 2 pãezinhos com manteiga :S Ainda bem que não estava em casa, caso contrário ia também uma colherada de doce de chila feito por mim :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7a3ErM3Tf0g/TrKuUSNfA5I/AAAAAAAADaE/r41JGzbnOuI/s320/DSC03883.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A receita podem vê-la &lt;a href="http://cadernoreceitas.blogspot.com/2011/11/doce-de-chila.html"&gt;aqui&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/4849789795432785294-5149318707652693681?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/5149318707652693681/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=5149318707652693681&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/5149318707652693681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/5149318707652693681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/11/estou-ficar-uma-gulosa.html' title='Estou a ficar uma gulosa!!!'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7a3ErM3Tf0g/TrKuUSNfA5I/AAAAAAAADaE/r41JGzbnOuI/s72-c/DSC03883.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-2991387323478388392</id><published>2011-10-31T14:22:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:52:40.343Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Datas especiais'/><title type='text'>Será? :D :D :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wQB0D6stH2U/RxiAFhBtpAI/AAAAAAAAAJk/sefvralTPFI/s200/feto_19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wQB0D6stH2U/RxiAFhBtpAI/AAAAAAAAAJk/sefvralTPFI/s200/feto_19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ontem já suspeitava de qualquer coisa, mas hoje voltou a acontecer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que o que senti, foi mesmo o nosso bebé a mexer? :))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou super babada!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-2991387323478388392?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/2991387323478388392/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=2991387323478388392&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/2991387323478388392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/2991387323478388392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/10/sera-d-d-d.html' title='Será? :D :D :D'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wQB0D6stH2U/RxiAFhBtpAI/AAAAAAAAAJk/sefvralTPFI/s72-c/feto_19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-4084796609930517714</id><published>2011-10-25T17:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T17:40:12.601+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Maré de azar (continuação)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estes dias têm sido cheios, caros e turbulentos!!! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já temos alguns eletrodomésticos compostos e o carro já anda depois de uns dias a compôr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para compensar, quando chegámos a casa depois do jantar, eis que temos uma cascata fantástica a correr pela parede da sala &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(esta que mostrei &lt;a href="http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/05/100-criatividade.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;, com direito a móveis encharcados e água no chão da sala de jantar que escorre até à sala de estar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para completar o panorama nada como uma visitinha às urgências para desanuviar. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Está tudo, ok!!! Foi só um susto.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas que raio se passa cá em casa que nos acontece tudo? Eu não acredito em bruxas, mas que as há, há!!!! Será mau olhado? Porra!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-4084796609930517714?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/4084796609930517714/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=4084796609930517714&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/4084796609930517714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/4084796609930517714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/10/mare-de-azar-continuacao.html' title='Maré de azar (continuação)'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-6735721451579835891</id><published>2011-10-24T10:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T10:17:00.830+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Maternidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eis uma frase citada pela Turista (mas que bem poderia ter sido dita por ela) que de certa forma me cativou:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nunca pensei em não ter filhos, mas também nunca pensei em ter. Aconteceu.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quantas vezes (não necessariamente relativamente a filhos) deixamos de fazer algo na nossa vida, porque não aconteceu? Porque pura e simplesmente não se proporcionou ou porque não se consumou o desejo???? A mim, inúmeras!!!! Se me arrependo? Se mudaria a minha vida se tivesse feito algumas delas? Provavelmente sim, mas.... isso tornar-me-ia mais feliz? Provavelmente não, porque simplesmente não segui por esse caminho e porque hoje estou completamente feliz e realizada com todas as ações que tomei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se quiserem ver na íntegra e olhem que vale a pena, vejam &lt;a href="http://manuelacolaco.blogspot.com/2011/10/maternidade.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-6735721451579835891?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/6735721451579835891/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=6735721451579835891&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/6735721451579835891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/6735721451579835891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/10/maternidade.html' title='Maternidade'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-9141620527656104764</id><published>2011-10-21T11:34:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T13:54:47.297Z</updated><title type='text'>Maré de azar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSmGM6kNzRzhjDiU-sPAUMlsebnwIq9M9-KC3jQNhRE4VYtbd5wZo9jkdYXQg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSmGM6kNzRzhjDiU-sPAUMlsebnwIq9M9-KC3jQNhRE4VYtbd5wZo9jkdYXQg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Não imaginam a quantidade de coisas que se avariaram cá em casa nos últimos dias! Não acredito em mau olhado, mas que parece, parece!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A máquina de lavar a loiça quinou de vez (já andava a ameaçar há muito) e agora andar a lavar tudo à mão parece castigo; a impressora engoliu uma página e ficou entalada para sempre; a máquina de café foi-se na semana passada e a dor de cabeça do R. instalou-se por falta de cafeína; o autoclismo pinga que nem um doido e ontem... bem, ontem foi o carro :(&lt;/div&gt;Nem sequer ligou mais depois de estacionado à porta de casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Conclusão, cá em casa, anda-se à boleia ou a pé, imprime-se documentos no trabalho, lava-se a loiça à mão (gasta-se água, mas poupa-se na eletricidade), toma-se café na mãe ou na sogra e fecha-se a torneira do autoclismo a cada mijinha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Toca de economizar que a vida está cara e nos próximos anos não moram cá subsídios de Natal nem de férias e a fatura de IRS subirá que nem uma doida, já para não falar das compras do supermercado, e outras boas notícias que tais!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas doida, doida, ficarei eu quando começar a receber os orçamentos para compôr esta trapalhada toda. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PS - &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;O que vale é que o meu bebé não me deixa tirar este sorriso tonto do rosto o dia todo! Há certas coisas que definitivamente o dinheiro não compra :)&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/4849789795432785294-9141620527656104764?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/9141620527656104764/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=9141620527656104764&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/9141620527656104764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/9141620527656104764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/10/mare-de-azar.html' title='Maré de azar'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-5890479415068773017</id><published>2011-10-20T14:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T14:49:38.034+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quero isto :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jRX-UkdijPs" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-5890479415068773017?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/5890479415068773017/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=5890479415068773017&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/5890479415068773017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/5890479415068773017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/10/quero-isto.html' title='Quero isto :)'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/jRX-UkdijPs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-6256707329625568417</id><published>2011-10-17T21:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T21:16:05.923+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Uma música para cada momento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tenho o hábito de associar cada momento da minha vida a uma música. Há até álbuns que marcam meses ou anos da minha vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ultimamente tem passado muito a Adele na radio e eu gosto, a sério que sim, mas a nova música da Adele, Set Fire to the Rain é deveras irritante!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Até gosto do início, mas quando começa o refrão já não consigo ouvir :O&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tira-me do sério e só me apetece desligar o rádio ou então pôr bem baixinho porque aqueles agudos magoam-me os tímpanos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Podia dar-me para pior, mas para já é só isto mesmo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oiçam, se conseguirem ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FlsBObg-1BQ" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-6256707329625568417?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/6256707329625568417/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=6256707329625568417&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/6256707329625568417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/6256707329625568417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/10/uma-musica-para-cada-momento.html' title='Uma música para cada momento'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/FlsBObg-1BQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-1848584244488865387</id><published>2011-10-12T11:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T11:32:00.198+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu e ele</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://thumbs.dreamstime.com/thumbimg_533/1282752158qoxbrW.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://thumbs.dreamstime.com/thumbimg_533/1282752158qoxbrW.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Um dia destes vira-se ele para mim e diz-me com um ar muito indignado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R. -&lt;i&gt; Tu é que não páras de comer e eu é que engordo!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Será que o meu marido está com uma gravidez psicológica?!&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-1848584244488865387?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/1848584244488865387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=1848584244488865387&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/1848584244488865387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/1848584244488865387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/10/eu-e-ele.html' title='Eu e ele'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-3758793285971737191</id><published>2011-10-10T15:21:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T20:20:54.005+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recordações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Datas especiais'/><title type='text'>É fantástico como as coisas acontecem todas ao mesmo tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De um dia para o outro vejo-me prestes a concretizar todos os &lt;i&gt;clichés&lt;/i&gt; daqueles que costumamos denominar por objetivos de vida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;1º Ter um filho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D5c-UsOYSMA/TpL8J55eV0I/AAAAAAAADWc/_hKqODGsyCQ/s1600/sem13b.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D5c-UsOYSMA/TpL8J55eV0I/AAAAAAAADWc/_hKqODGsyCQ/s320/sem13b.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2º Escrever um livro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BSR6nP69n3k/TpL8OuqGNnI/AAAAAAAADWg/HXQkNY8fvfM/s1600/DSC03667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BSR6nP69n3k/TpL8OuqGNnI/AAAAAAAADWg/HXQkNY8fvfM/s320/DSC03667.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3º Plantar uma árvore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QYkqXOfBgzY/TpL9qpIU8EI/AAAAAAAADWo/o2UrLY2SfD4/s1600/DSC03764.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QYkqXOfBgzY/TpL9qpIU8EI/AAAAAAAADWo/o2UrLY2SfD4/s320/DSC03764.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esta árvore tem um valor sentimental enorme, porque eu sempre disse que queria plantar uma árvore no jardim no dia em que soubesse que ia ter um filho para a ver crescer a par dele... Em boa hora o meu avô ofereceu-me (sem saber de nada disso) um marmeleiro :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-3758793285971737191?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/3758793285971737191/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=3758793285971737191&amp;isPopup=true' title='36 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3758793285971737191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3758793285971737191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/10/e-fantastico-como-as-coisas-acontecem.html' title='É fantástico como as coisas acontecem todas ao mesmo tempo'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D5c-UsOYSMA/TpL8J55eV0I/AAAAAAAADWc/_hKqODGsyCQ/s72-c/sem13b.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-7472022561975483271</id><published>2011-10-09T18:51:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T18:58:12.949+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ando viciada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ando viciada em DIOSPIROS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3yipribaoQ/SQNQyfW40rI/AAAAAAAACIM/qR_wxnre2_o/s320/Diospiros_1.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se há anos em que nem me apetece prová-los, há outros que me apetece comer um todos os dias...&lt;/div&gt;Este ano é um dos que me apetece... Muitos :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Apesar de ser rico em hidratos de carbono, é &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;excelente no controlo da glicemia e dos níveis de  colesterol no sangue. Ajuda no processo inflamatório na parede do  intestino e promove uma flora intestinal mais saudável. O potássio é importante para a tensão arterial, para o equilíbrio dos fluídos do corpo e para a contracção muscular. (Ver mais informação &lt;a href="http://www.nestle.pt/bemestar/presentation/nutricao/Alimentos.aspx?id=235"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Tabela de composição nutricional (100g de porção edível)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="MsoNormalTable" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-collapse: collapse; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; mso-border-insideh: .5pt solid #8C96A5; mso-border-top-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; mso-padding-alt: 0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="mso-yfti-firstrow: yes; mso-yfti-irow: 0;"&gt; &lt;td style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom: #8c96a5 1pt solid; border-left: #d4d0c8; border-right: #d4d0c8; border-top: #d4d0c8; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 5.4pt; padding-right: 5.4pt; padding-top: 0cm; width: 131.4pt;" width="175"&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 3pt 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom: #8c96a5 1pt solid; border-left: #d4d0c8; border-right: #d4d0c8; border-top: #8c96a5 1pt solid; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; mso-border-top-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 5.4pt; padding-right: 5.4pt; padding-top: 0cm; width: 63pt;" width="84"&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 3pt 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8c96a5; font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;Diospiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="mso-yfti-irow: 1;"&gt; &lt;td style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom: #8c96a5 1pt solid; border-left: #d4d0c8; border-right: #d4d0c8; border-top: #d4d0c8; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; mso-border-top-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 5.4pt; padding-right: 5.4pt; padding-top: 0cm; width: 131.4pt;" width="175"&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 3pt 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8c96a5; font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;Energia (kcal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom: #8c96a5 1pt solid; border-left: #d4d0c8; border-right: #d4d0c8; border-top: #d4d0c8; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; mso-border-top-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 5.4pt; padding-right: 5.4pt; padding-top: 0cm; width: 63pt;" width="84"&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 3pt 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8c96a5; font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;58&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="mso-yfti-irow: 2;"&gt; &lt;td style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom: #8c96a5 1pt solid; border-left: #d4d0c8; border-right: #d4d0c8; border-top: #d4d0c8; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; mso-border-top-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 5.4pt; padding-right: 5.4pt; padding-top: 0cm; width: 131.4pt;" width="175"&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 3pt 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8c96a5; font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;Água (g)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom: #8c96a5 1pt solid; border-left: #d4d0c8; border-right: #d4d0c8; border-top: #d4d0c8; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; mso-border-top-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 5.4pt; padding-right: 5.4pt; padding-top: 0cm; width: 63pt;" width="84"&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 3pt 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8c96a5; font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;82,6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="mso-yfti-irow: 3;"&gt; &lt;td style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom: #8c96a5 1pt solid; border-left: #d4d0c8; border-right: #d4d0c8; border-top: #d4d0c8; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; mso-border-top-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 5.4pt; padding-right: 5.4pt; padding-top: 0cm; width: 131.4pt;" width="175"&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 3pt 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8c96a5; font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;Proteína (g)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom: #8c96a5 1pt solid; border-left: #d4d0c8; border-right: #d4d0c8; border-top: #d4d0c8; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; mso-border-top-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 5.4pt; padding-right: 5.4pt; padding-top: 0cm; width: 63pt;" width="84"&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 3pt 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8c96a5; font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;0,6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="mso-yfti-irow: 4;"&gt; &lt;td style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom: #8c96a5 1pt solid; border-left: #d4d0c8; border-right: #d4d0c8; border-top: #d4d0c8; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; mso-border-top-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 5.4pt; padding-right: 5.4pt; padding-top: 0cm; width: 131.4pt;" width="175"&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 3pt 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8c96a5; font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;Gordura (g)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom: #8c96a5 1pt solid; border-left: #d4d0c8; border-right: #d4d0c8; border-top: #d4d0c8; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; mso-border-top-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 5.4pt; padding-right: 5.4pt; padding-top: 0cm; width: 63pt;" width="84"&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 3pt 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8c96a5; font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="mso-yfti-irow: 5;"&gt; &lt;td style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom: #8c96a5 1pt solid; border-left: #d4d0c8; border-right: #d4d0c8; border-top: #d4d0c8; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; mso-border-top-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 5.4pt; padding-right: 5.4pt; padding-top: 0cm; width: 131.4pt;" width="175"&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 3pt 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8c96a5; font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;Hidratos de carbono (g)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom: #8c96a5 1pt solid; border-left: #d4d0c8; border-right: #d4d0c8; border-top: #d4d0c8; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; mso-border-top-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 5.4pt; padding-right: 5.4pt; padding-top: 0cm; width: 63pt;" width="84"&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 3pt 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8c96a5; font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;14,8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="mso-yfti-irow: 6;"&gt; &lt;td style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom: #8c96a5 1pt solid; border-left: #d4d0c8; border-right: #d4d0c8; border-top: #d4d0c8; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; mso-border-top-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 5.4pt; padding-right: 5.4pt; padding-top: 0cm; width: 131.4pt;" width="175"&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 3pt 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8c96a5; font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;Fibra (g)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom: #8c96a5 1pt solid; border-left: #d4d0c8; border-right: #d4d0c8; border-top: #d4d0c8; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; mso-border-top-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 5.4pt; padding-right: 5.4pt; padding-top: 0cm; width: 63pt;" width="84"&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 3pt 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8c96a5; font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;1,5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="mso-yfti-irow: 7;"&gt; &lt;td style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom: #8c96a5 1pt solid; border-left: #d4d0c8; border-right: #d4d0c8; border-top: #d4d0c8; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; mso-border-top-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 5.4pt; padding-right: 5.4pt; padding-top: 0cm; width: 131.4pt;" width="175"&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 3pt 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8c96a5; font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;Caroteno (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: #8c96a5; font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;μ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8c96a5; font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;g)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom: #8c96a5 1pt solid; border-left: #d4d0c8; border-right: #d4d0c8; border-top: #d4d0c8; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; mso-border-top-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 5.4pt; padding-right: 5.4pt; padding-top: 0cm; width: 63pt;" width="84"&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 3pt 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8c96a5; font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;177&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="mso-yfti-irow: 8; mso-yfti-lastrow: yes;"&gt; &lt;td style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom: #8c96a5 1pt solid; border-left: #d4d0c8; border-right: #d4d0c8; border-top: #d4d0c8; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; mso-border-top-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 5.4pt; padding-right: 5.4pt; padding-top: 0cm; width: 131.4pt;" width="175"&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 3pt 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8c96a5; font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;Potássio (mg)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom: #8c96a5 1pt solid; border-left: #d4d0c8; border-right: #d4d0c8; border-top: #d4d0c8; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; mso-border-top-alt: solid #8C96A5 .5pt; padding-bottom: 0cm; padding-left: 5.4pt; padding-right: 5.4pt; padding-top: 0cm; width: 63pt;" width="84"&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 3pt 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8c96a5; font-family: Arial; font-size: 8.5pt;"&gt;228&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tabela retirada &lt;a href="http://www.nestle.pt/bemestar/presentation/nutricao/Alimentos.aspx?id=235"&gt;daqui&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-7472022561975483271?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/7472022561975483271/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=7472022561975483271&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7472022561975483271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7472022561975483271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/10/ando-viciada.html' title='Ando viciada'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e3yipribaoQ/SQNQyfW40rI/AAAAAAAACIM/qR_wxnre2_o/s72-c/Diospiros_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-2266748707628379472</id><published>2011-10-08T13:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T13:50:24.537+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ecologia'/><title type='text'>Um porta-moedas (no mínimo) original</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gosto de ideias para reutilizar materiais, mas fiquei encantada com esta ideia tão singela e tão simples de concretizar!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Basta que tenham à mão um garrafão de água vazio, uma tesoura, um retalho de tecido que devem recortar na forma de um círculo e um tubo de cola.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para fazer o resto bastam 5 minutos para colar o tecido em volta da tampinha e já está!!! Um porta-moedas giríssimo :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TMNM4pKu5IU/TpBGdTDaDXI/AAAAAAAADWQ/L8pyEksklBM/s1600/DSC03743.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TMNM4pKu5IU/TpBGdTDaDXI/AAAAAAAADWQ/L8pyEksklBM/s320/DSC03743.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qcfvCtatyc0/TpBGjoSfEKI/AAAAAAAADWU/k9IV2XKqPq8/s1600/DSC03744.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qcfvCtatyc0/TpBGjoSfEKI/AAAAAAAADWU/k9IV2XKqPq8/s320/DSC03744.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6FDHBVHfKz0/TpBGnLt-fcI/AAAAAAAADWY/EcNZRncTAwo/s1600/DSC03748.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6FDHBVHfKz0/TpBGnLt-fcI/AAAAAAAADWY/EcNZRncTAwo/s320/DSC03748.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gostam da ideia?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-2266748707628379472?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/2266748707628379472/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=2266748707628379472&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/2266748707628379472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/2266748707628379472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/10/um-porta-moedas-no-minimo-original.html' title='Um porta-moedas (no mínimo) original'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TMNM4pKu5IU/TpBGdTDaDXI/AAAAAAAADWQ/L8pyEksklBM/s72-c/DSC03743.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-302889475447257338</id><published>2011-10-05T22:40:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T13:08:19.281+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Há datas que devem ser recordadas</title><content type='html'>Estamos em pleno Outono e as temperaturas de Verão não querem deixar de comparecer :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, já em Outubro foi dia de ir a banhos. Aliás, não me lembro de um dia destes no Verão =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_TxnOo7CwQQ/TozOII_wPEI/AAAAAAAADWE/YZpIP4dS4Ws/s1600/DSC03675.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_TxnOo7CwQQ/TozOII_wPEI/AAAAAAAADWE/YZpIP4dS4Ws/s320/DSC03675.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-302889475447257338?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/302889475447257338/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=302889475447257338&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/302889475447257338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/302889475447257338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/10/ha-datas-que-devem-ser-recordadas.html' title='Há datas que devem ser recordadas'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_TxnOo7CwQQ/TozOII_wPEI/AAAAAAAADWE/YZpIP4dS4Ws/s72-c/DSC03675.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-3373707123202557545</id><published>2011-09-22T14:14:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T14:14:00.892+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagens'/><title type='text'>Sonho de adolescência cumprido :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Todos nós temos um grupo de musica preferido, um cantor que achámos fantástico, um actor que achámos lindo de morrer! Mas isso na adolecência é mil vezes potenciado e nessa altura daríamos tudo por conseguir ver um concerto deles, por conseguir um autógrafo ou mesmo para os ver ao vivo nem que fosse bem ao longe!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Este ano, muitos anos depois da maluqueira e da histeria, consegui finalmente ver o concerto dos Take That, o meu grupo preferido da adolescência.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Muitos de vocês já nem se lembram deles, já não estão na berra como há mais de uma década atrás, mas ainda andam por aí e ainda vão temdo muito sucesso. Embora de mansinho, tenho estado minimamente a par da carreira deles, principalmente do Robbie Wiliams. Esse sim, teve muita projeção!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O maridinho, este ano para prenda de aniversário montou-me uma grande surpresa :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Às escondidas comprou passagens de avião para Munique e 2 bilhetes para o último concerto da Tournée Progress Live 2011, para me oferecer no aniversário. É escusado dizer que mesmo depois de tanto tempo, foi o ponto alto lá pelos lados da Bavária ;) É de referir que o tempo fez muito bem a estes meninos :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5-J-xMOegI0/Tnoe0HMsM4I/AAAAAAAADUs/UTcC2MbqIXM/s1600/DSC02284.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5-J-xMOegI0/Tnoe0HMsM4I/AAAAAAAADUs/UTcC2MbqIXM/s320/DSC02284.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O próprio concerto foi relizado num estádio maravilhoso, que por si só merece uma visita, o Olympiastadion, construído em 1972. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xkN5CEJ4DPU/TnojVyyDbGI/AAAAAAAADVU/NiVhyEV7bq0/s1600/DSC02283.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xkN5CEJ4DPU/TnojVyyDbGI/AAAAAAAADVU/NiVhyEV7bq0/s320/DSC02283.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8DaBp-9Q0X4/TnohYdYpi0I/AAAAAAAADVE/OmNl9SwmjyQ/s1600/DSC02343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8DaBp-9Q0X4/TnohYdYpi0I/AAAAAAAADVE/OmNl9SwmjyQ/s400/DSC02343.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O Olympiapark nesses dia recebia, além da multidão que o concerto trouxe, vários mihares de visitantes do Sommerfest. As barraquinhas de comes e bebes, a feira popular, as atuações da Red Bull e as várias animações para miúdos e graúdos tornaram a tarde e noite depois do concerto bem animada! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zS6p2bB-g8Y/Tnoedagz7ZI/AAAAAAAADUk/zUjQbWDW_xs/s1600/DSC02303.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zS6p2bB-g8Y/Tnoedagz7ZI/AAAAAAAADUk/zUjQbWDW_xs/s400/DSC02303.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não imaginam a graça que achei a isto! :) Depois de uma horita já conseguia fazer pequenos trajetos...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YTEXw4MCW1s/TnofToRuVQI/AAAAAAAADU4/hmxBtXfBZvs/s1600/DSC02323.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YTEXw4MCW1s/TnofToRuVQI/AAAAAAAADU4/hmxBtXfBZvs/s320/DSC02323.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u1KTCSnAhNU/Tnoe7CvOA2I/AAAAAAAADUw/ocLJKHRGcls/s1600/DSC02294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u1KTCSnAhNU/Tnoe7CvOA2I/AAAAAAAADUw/ocLJKHRGcls/s400/DSC02294.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;O Olympiatourm é o ponto mais alto da cidade (291m de altura) e lá em cima há um restaurante com uma vista maravilhosa e que gira em torno de si mesmo para dar ao cliente a oportunidade de ver as vistas a 360º.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EGFXGA_kRYY/TnofHKGkniI/AAAAAAAADU0/LXlchkbZeWk/s1600/DSC02314.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EGFXGA_kRYY/TnofHKGkniI/AAAAAAAADU0/LXlchkbZeWk/s320/DSC02314.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SYzhcfP5i3A/TnohgtziuVI/AAAAAAAADVI/isMZDg0MAKY/s1600/DSC02324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SYzhcfP5i3A/TnohgtziuVI/AAAAAAAADVI/isMZDg0MAKY/s320/DSC02324.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q7iD-DfvoRM/Tnoh7T2MT_I/AAAAAAAADVQ/58dXHTH0Lt4/s1600/DSC02319.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q7iD-DfvoRM/Tnoh7T2MT_I/AAAAAAAADVQ/58dXHTH0Lt4/s320/DSC02319.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eCkFSBoobRw/Tnohs5fywJI/AAAAAAAADVM/Eb6BUvYxqGc/s1600/DSC02317.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eCkFSBoobRw/Tnohs5fywJI/AAAAAAAADVM/Eb6BUvYxqGc/s320/DSC02317.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Durante o concerto, concluí que mesmo tendo passado estes anos todos, ainda sabia todas as letras de cor. O melhor de tudo, foi que, todos os hits foram cantados, mesmo aqueles que datam de há quase 20 anos atrás e que são tão mauzinhos que nem eles Take That se orgulham... Fizeram uma paródia de ir às lágrimas quando cantarolaram algumas delas. Adorei!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2NbmO2LKfj0/TnoxV7xVYWI/AAAAAAAADVY/jnFX46XgDAY/s1600/DSC02358.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2NbmO2LKfj0/TnoxV7xVYWI/AAAAAAAADVY/jnFX46XgDAY/s320/DSC02358.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SobXmL2qQNg/TnoxfMXxKrI/AAAAAAAADVc/rahCKF75nGA/s1600/DSC02385.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SobXmL2qQNg/TnoxfMXxKrI/AAAAAAAADVc/rahCKF75nGA/s400/DSC02385.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1259309387"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1259309388"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No entanto, o meu momento preferido, foi a entrada do Robbie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Nn2iocNVxws" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-3373707123202557545?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/3373707123202557545/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=3373707123202557545&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3373707123202557545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3373707123202557545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/09/sonho-de-adolescencia-cumprido.html' title='Sonho de adolescência cumprido :)'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5-J-xMOegI0/Tnoe0HMsM4I/AAAAAAAADUs/UTcC2MbqIXM/s72-c/DSC02284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-1188447292888292937</id><published>2011-09-20T20:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T20:42:14.184+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais do mesmo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Este é mais um dos critérios ridículos, com que nos presenteiam as escolas que pretendem contratar professores.&lt;/div&gt;Não sei se ria, se chore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/313650_2090985915390_1267522619_32089366_1412524666_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="38" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/313650_2090985915390_1267522619_32089366_1412524666_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Acho que devo mesmo alertar que os professores estão à partida numa lista nacional graduada, conforme a nota final de curso acrescentado dos anos de tempo de serviço. LÁ, não há empates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-1188447292888292937?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/1188447292888292937/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=1188447292888292937&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/1188447292888292937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/1188447292888292937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/09/mais-do-mesmo.html' title='Mais do mesmo!'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-3992799890471036183</id><published>2011-09-19T15:43:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T21:36:22.710+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva a cunha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como é que querem que o nosso país cresça se são os que estão lá no topo a dar exemplos destes?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje, para milhares de professores contratatos, vive-se mais um dia de espera... Mais um dia em casa em frente do computador a fazer refresh na página onde sairão novas contratações. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[Pelo menos é o que consta, porque certezas ninguém as tem e não há sequer um pequeno aviso que nos indique datas para nada!!! É sinal do respeito que nos têm...&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas não é disso que venho falar....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ao entrar no link de Contratações de Escola (portal onde constam o tipo de contratos mais precários), pode ver-se a mais pura das vergonhas que assola o concurso dos professores de há uns anos para cá desde que deram autonomia às escolas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mesmo para quem não está dentro do assunto percebe que o lugar que "oferecem" já está destinado, só falta mesmo colocarem o nome do professor que querem!!!!* Atentem na imagem, onde constam os critérios de seleção para o candidato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xTDqsOy5dEw/TnZUE7cyWkI/AAAAAAAAEXI/su5PL1h6xIY/s1600/1-%25C2%25A6+caso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xTDqsOy5dEw/TnZUE7cyWkI/AAAAAAAAEXI/su5PL1h6xIY/s320/1-%25C2%25A6+caso.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E depois ouve-se que existem professores com dezenas de anos de serviço que ficaram por colocar!!! Pudera, quando não há qualquer tipo de regra para a seleção, a não ser a cunha, sabe-se que injustiças destas existem por todo o lado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E já não falo no facto de haver escolas que renovam os contratos a quem bem querem e a outros não. A uma colega minha, neste último ano não renovaram contrato, porque alegadamente não poderá dar continuidade ao trabalho porque está de licença de maternidade!!!!* Como?! E os direitos adquiridos deixam por acaso de existir????&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inacreditável! Este país cada vez mais me entristece...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desculpem o desabafo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Ambas as histórias são verídicas e foram retratadas pela comunicação social...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-3992799890471036183?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/3992799890471036183/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=3992799890471036183&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3992799890471036183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3992799890471036183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/09/viva-cunha.html' title='Viva a cunha!'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xTDqsOy5dEw/TnZUE7cyWkI/AAAAAAAAEXI/su5PL1h6xIY/s72-c/1-%25C2%25A6+caso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-7405998730128595486</id><published>2011-09-17T17:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T17:53:29.809+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bichinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagens'/><title type='text'>Eterna criança...</title><content type='html'>Adoro animais e como tal gosto muito de ir ao zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As fotos escolhidas retratam bem o sucesso de um Zoológico extremamente bem sucedido! Prima pela qualidade nos habitats recriados, na qualidade da alimentação e dos tratadores e como é que isso se nota tanto, perguntam vocês?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pela quantidade de crias que existem por todo o lado! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As fotos escolhidas são de mães com as suas crias!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SaGl_a4phSs/TnDzsxU_f2I/AAAAAAAADUM/u4ag7ASCFjk/s1600/DSC02913.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SaGl_a4phSs/TnDzsxU_f2I/AAAAAAAADUM/u4ag7ASCFjk/s400/DSC02913.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RhEXybhJ2Mg/TnD0OOs34tI/AAAAAAAADUU/99InLm1KOpI/s1600/DSC02914.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RhEXybhJ2Mg/TnD0OOs34tI/AAAAAAAADUU/99InLm1KOpI/s400/DSC02914.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QpJDiBd9UF8/TnDzdnCA2CI/AAAAAAAADUI/Xe1t6p0GnIU/s1600/DSC02907.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QpJDiBd9UF8/TnDzdnCA2CI/AAAAAAAADUI/Xe1t6p0GnIU/s400/DSC02907.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l2PAghzW6a0/TnDzXi3z_FI/AAAAAAAADUE/jL6e7llB48M/s1600/DSC02902.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l2PAghzW6a0/TnDzXi3z_FI/AAAAAAAADUE/jL6e7llB48M/s320/DSC02902.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qFR58dwILmE/TnDxbSVq_rI/AAAAAAAADTo/SCzQzc4xcCE/s1600/DSC02922.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qFR58dwILmE/TnDxbSVq_rI/AAAAAAAADTo/SCzQzc4xcCE/s400/DSC02922.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-21DOW0hhAn8/TnDxmWJLELI/AAAAAAAADTs/ZDlFBwp94cI/s1600/DSC02925.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-21DOW0hhAn8/TnDxmWJLELI/AAAAAAAADTs/ZDlFBwp94cI/s320/DSC02925.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NKYr8FeAAf4/TnDx3fgIDpI/AAAAAAAADTw/2psEtGf-wZk/s1600/DSC02953.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NKYr8FeAAf4/TnDx3fgIDpI/AAAAAAAADTw/2psEtGf-wZk/s320/DSC02953.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zImOuLkS3mY/TnDyIPkTqhI/AAAAAAAADT0/GdST0oWy10M/s1600/DSC02961.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zImOuLkS3mY/TnDyIPkTqhI/AAAAAAAADT0/GdST0oWy10M/s400/DSC02961.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Conseguem identificar a cria com o bracito no ar? Uma doçura :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7IzNweybzM0/TnDyUWLeVxI/AAAAAAAADT4/_FzoxKRS6q4/s1600/DSC02871.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7IzNweybzM0/TnDyUWLeVxI/AAAAAAAADT4/_FzoxKRS6q4/s320/DSC02871.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Daqui em diante já não há crias, mas não pude deixar de as colocar também! Digam lá se não são lindos? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZkCJWpxi98/TnD02BhPE7I/AAAAAAAADUY/tJSy-NBmmLQ/s1600/DSC02949.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZkCJWpxi98/TnD02BhPE7I/AAAAAAAADUY/tJSy-NBmmLQ/s320/DSC02949.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gLY0gtvcaZI/TnD1ADoyg8I/AAAAAAAADUc/h8tAU_pBb6E/s1600/DSC02870.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gLY0gtvcaZI/TnD1ADoyg8I/AAAAAAAADUc/h8tAU_pBb6E/s320/DSC02870.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fiquei impressionada com o tamanho dos lobos!!!! São enormes!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5KHKzsw6f_Y/TnDy4syaHnI/AAAAAAAADT8/VtxeuEMNqX0/s1600/DSC02877.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5KHKzsw6f_Y/TnDy4syaHnI/AAAAAAAADT8/VtxeuEMNqX0/s320/DSC02877.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtSONZDFXG4/TnDzGv_s9HI/AAAAAAAADUA/2Qte2DA4Xck/s1600/DSC02884.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtSONZDFXG4/TnDzGv_s9HI/AAAAAAAADUA/2Qte2DA4Xck/s320/DSC02884.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fotos tiradas no Zoo de Munique. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-7405998730128595486?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/7405998730128595486/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=7405998730128595486&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7405998730128595486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7405998730128595486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/09/eterna-crianca.html' title='Eterna criança...'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SaGl_a4phSs/TnDzsxU_f2I/AAAAAAAADUM/u4ag7ASCFjk/s72-c/DSC02913.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-7344084635219804079</id><published>2011-09-08T17:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T17:55:47.373+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Desaparecida em combate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ando sem vontade de escrever, e desaparecida aqui do estaminé, mas não de todo este mundo fantástico que é a blogosfera... Continuo a visitar-vos como sempre e com muita vontade de vos ler. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ando numa fase da minha vida em que me apetece mais "fazer" do que pensar/ refletir e isso tem-me atrasado na hora de passar estas coisas para a escrita.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tenho vontade de aproveitar cada dia, cada momento como quem vive pela primeira vez e tem-me sabido bem este distanciamento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pode ser que com a mudança de hábitos e rotinas, (&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não se pode ficar infinitamente de férias, não é?&lt;/span&gt;) quem sabe a escrita venha novamente a pesar nos meus interesses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada a quem continua a passar por cá, mesmo quando há já 3 camadas de pó entre cada post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-7344084635219804079?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/7344084635219804079/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=7344084635219804079&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7344084635219804079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7344084635219804079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/09/desaparecida-em-combate.html' title='Desaparecida em combate'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-4238649337160779488</id><published>2011-09-01T17:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T13:18:13.208+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagens'/><title type='text'>Dachau, Campo de Concentração</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Preparados para a aula de História? Se não, vejam apenas as imagens que vale a pena :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Dachau foi uma das visitas que fiz questão de fazer quando estive em Munique. Este foi o primeiro campo de concentração nazista, construído 6 meses depois de Hitler estar no poder e foi em tudo diferente de tantos outros que se seguiram.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Inicialmente&amp;nbsp; foi o primeiro campo de concentração para prisioneiros políticos, mas com o passar do tempo foi encarcerando além dos adversários políticos do regime nazista, os Testemunhas de Jeová, os ciganos, os homossexuais, aqueles considerados “anti-sociais” (leia-se doentes psiquiatricos), além dos criminosos (estes criminosos eram maioritariamente pessoas desempregadas que para sobreviverem pediam na rua) e claro, os judeus.&lt;/div&gt;(Ao contrário do que eu pensava, estes últimos inicialmente eram muito poucos...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZtbxoNH91yQ/Tl_xdqSBP7I/AAAAAAAADSQ/lnYlK0f1feI/s320/DSC02530.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YQ0GifvwrCQ/Tl_yrYi47II/AAAAAAAADSw/fT8cdDnsRTs/s1600/DSC02585.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YQ0GifvwrCQ/Tl_yrYi47II/AAAAAAAADSw/fT8cdDnsRTs/s320/DSC02585.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QyIp8CiW0nM/Tl_zeVY_rjI/AAAAAAAADTE/m62FiRAqYRk/s1600/DSC02587.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QyIp8CiW0nM/Tl_zeVY_rjI/AAAAAAAADTE/m62FiRAqYRk/s320/DSC02587.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Este campo de concentração foi tão diferente dos outros porque foi tido  como modelo dos que se criaram de seguida. Assim sendo lá existiu de  tudo um pouco, desde trabalho esforçado, morte pelas câmaras de gás e  cremação de corpos, experimentos médicos, centro de treinamento para os guardas de campos de concentração das SS e fabrico massivo de armas e  produção de artigos bélicos para a segunda guerra mundial.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A organização e rotina deste campo tornaram-se modelo para os demais. Tudo o que se  fazia era retratado com fotos e filmes e muitos desses materiais estão  ainda disponíveis no museu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yrncSKJfLKg/Tl_xhg0c6QI/AAAAAAAADSU/bxQNPraRSAs/s1600/DSC02538.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yrncSKJfLKg/Tl_xhg0c6QI/AAAAAAAADSU/bxQNPraRSAs/s320/DSC02538.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Documentos dos prisioneiros. Todos os títulos de propriedade eram desapropriados e os prisioneiros deixavam de ter quaisquer direitos, mesmo os mais básicos. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mHPj--O3M38/Tl_yfbLUhoI/AAAAAAAADSs/a6UDar2gWMo/s1600/DSC02542.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mHPj--O3M38/Tl_yfbLUhoI/AAAAAAAADSs/a6UDar2gWMo/s320/DSC02542.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Os prisioneiros eram "catalogados" por números e com triângulos de cores diferentes conforme o tipo de prisioneiro que se tratasse. Lembro-me que os homossexuais eram os cor-de-rosa.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FviMlQxrp9A/Tl_0JyF4t2I/AAAAAAAADTQ/qXV_jLJ_i00/s1600/DSC02549.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FviMlQxrp9A/Tl_0JyF4t2I/AAAAAAAADTQ/qXV_jLJ_i00/s320/DSC02549.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tudo isto foi documentado e tomado como exemplo para os próximos campo de concentração que se "especializaram" em determinada função. Auschwitz, na Polónia, ficou conhecido por ser um campo de extermínio em massa, nas câmaras de gás.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foram os prisioneiros que contruiram todas as instalações desde as barracas, à enfermaria (onde se faziam os experimentos médicos, porque para os tratar não seria com toda a certeza), o crematório, as câmaras de gás,&amp;nbsp; a cozinha, a lavanderia, os chuveiros, as oficinas e um bloco-prisão. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bLcsqOu85mw/Tl_x21nXBsI/AAAAAAAADSc/kJa1ntTWMNg/s1600/DSC02541.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bLcsqOu85mw/Tl_x21nXBsI/AAAAAAAADSc/kJa1ntTWMNg/s320/DSC02541.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vh7aTL_TYlc/Tl_yD-EAGBI/AAAAAAAADSg/TO10HMiCtNk/s1600/DSC02552.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vh7aTL_TYlc/Tl_yD-EAGBI/AAAAAAAADSg/TO10HMiCtNk/s320/DSC02552.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;As barracas onde viviam os prisioneiros&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-or20tXXkIbI/Tl_zMIa7eDI/AAAAAAAADS8/VNUC4OtnFVs/s1600/DSC02555.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-or20tXXkIbI/Tl_zMIa7eDI/AAAAAAAADS8/VNUC4OtnFVs/s320/DSC02555.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gqnLNxXlDnY/Tl_zqpWqtGI/AAAAAAAADTI/wGH8eCAtK1w/s1600/DSC02569.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gqnLNxXlDnY/Tl_zqpWqtGI/AAAAAAAADTI/wGH8eCAtK1w/s320/DSC02569.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A casa do crematório e da lavandaria&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sMjqPnftSxw/Tl_zyQjlhiI/AAAAAAAADTM/wguvw33cNR4/s1600/DSC02571.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sMjqPnftSxw/Tl_zyQjlhiI/AAAAAAAADTM/wguvw33cNR4/s320/DSC02571.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Os crematórios novos&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MHzsGQXTccY/Tl_yZ3i7KLI/AAAAAAAADSo/e0mflgFtd3A/s1600/DSC02574.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MHzsGQXTccY/Tl_yZ3i7KLI/AAAAAAAADSo/e0mflgFtd3A/s320/DSC02574.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;As câmaras de gás. Na foto já não existem, mas naquela altura havia chuveiros falsos para que os prisioneiros não se recusassem a entrar.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Toda a área estava rodeada por uma cerca eletrificada de arame farpado, uma trincheira e um muro com sete torres de guarda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QwZzoJ62hfg/Tl_yR6CXTGI/AAAAAAAADSk/1zlLAKSZOdI/s1600/DSC02566.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QwZzoJ62hfg/Tl_yR6CXTGI/AAAAAAAADSk/1zlLAKSZOdI/s320/DSC02566.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em Dachau, como em outros campos nazistas, os médicos alemães realizavam  “experiências médicas” nos prisioneiros, tais como testes de alta  altitude usando câmaras de descompressão, experimentos com malária e a  tuberculose,  hipotermia, e testes experimentais para novos remédios que  servissem aos alemães.  Os prisioneiros também eram forçados a serem  cobaias em testes de métodos de dessalinização da água e de estancamento  de perda de sangue excessivo.  Centenas de prisioneiros morreram ou  ficaram permanentemente incapacitados como resultado destas  "experiências". No museu pode ver-se imagens dos prisioneiros a serem sujeitos a estes experimentos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esta parte foi a que mais me custou ver de toda a visita e sinceramente não é para qualquer pessoa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É dificil pisar o mesmo piso onde coisas tão horríveis aconteceram há tão pouco tempo atrás! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YPwZRtfNqG4/Tl_xsTBq30I/AAAAAAAADSY/tmYNsIIVMYY/s1600/DSC02532.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YPwZRtfNqG4/Tl_xsTBq30I/AAAAAAAADSY/tmYNsIIVMYY/s320/DSC02532.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sobre questões práticas sobre esta visita, para desanuviar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dachau fica a 15 km aproximadamente do centro de Munique e pode ser visitado de comboio, basta que se adquira o bilhete XXL que custa 12,80€ e dá para o máximo de 5 pessoas e dá ainda para o autocarro que nos deixa mesmo à portinha. (O bilhete individual fica bem mais caro).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jefds2qpOAY/Tl_xXX9HGMI/AAAAAAAADSM/dAbC3-fY19Q/s1600/DSC02518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jefds2qpOAY/Tl_xXX9HGMI/AAAAAAAADSM/dAbC3-fY19Q/s320/DSC02518.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Entrada para Dachau&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kEpxE--cwyM/Tl_zQr0OCnI/AAAAAAAADTA/64HdBrb5mnA/s1600/DSC02853.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kEpxE--cwyM/Tl_zQr0OCnI/AAAAAAAADTA/64HdBrb5mnA/s320/DSC02853.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;À entrada podem optar por pedir os audio-guias, o que aconselho vivamente, pois fica barato (3€, salvo erro) e podem fazer a visita ao vosso ritmo, visitando tudo sem se esquecerem de nada. Além disso, podem ouvir relatos reais de sobreviventes que falam sobre as condições de vida na altura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não deixem de perguntar a que horas passa o filme no museu, que tem horas pré-definidas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para relaxar um pouco depois da visita, podem almoçar no restaurante que é muito agradável e com umas excelentes vistas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnqXCkgFeRQ/Tl_zFn1bupI/AAAAAAAADS4/aeh5R_E1hQI/s1600/DSC02592.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnqXCkgFeRQ/Tl_zFn1bupI/AAAAAAAADS4/aeh5R_E1hQI/s320/DSC02592.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4_HnUyESlUc/TlqCN2gbt-I/AAAAAAAADR4/p_MMAOKWzcI/s1600/DSC03299.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4_HnUyESlUc/TlqCN2gbt-I/AAAAAAAADR4/p_MMAOKWzcI/s320/DSC03299.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;...&lt;b&gt;Arouca. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eK4ad6RlcNU/Tlp_F2XfQZI/AAAAAAAADRg/nnz2QL3ruDo/s1600/DSC03168.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eK4ad6RlcNU/Tlp_F2XfQZI/AAAAAAAADRg/nnz2QL3ruDo/s320/DSC03168.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crateras das pedras parideiras&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P7UIWS04HYs/Tlp-1cwQVyI/AAAAAAAADRY/AJ1uWFxEyrM/s1600/DSC03167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P7UIWS04HYs/Tlp-1cwQVyI/AAAAAAAADRY/AJ1uWFxEyrM/s320/DSC03167.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um pedra parideira encontrada in loco&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DH3X2pdIM80/Tlp-vVZKD2I/AAAAAAAADRU/nddtJjVFb_g/s1600/DSC03146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DH3X2pdIM80/Tlp-vVZKD2I/AAAAAAAADRU/nddtJjVFb_g/s400/DSC03146.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Frecha da Mizarela, a maior cascata do nosso país&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YrExZatrtmk/Tlp-gymSB3I/AAAAAAAADRM/mNfoVIaGFok/s1600/DSC03135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YrExZatrtmk/Tlp-gymSB3I/AAAAAAAADRM/mNfoVIaGFok/s320/DSC03135.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;O miradouro&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zvg4hdLQAM/Tlp-oTTXrfI/AAAAAAAADRQ/BiZTiloydvY/s1600/DSC03155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zvg4hdLQAM/Tlp-oTTXrfI/AAAAAAAADRQ/BiZTiloydvY/s400/DSC03155.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Os passeios com o contacto com a natureza à caça de caches, onde me estreei com o Geo Caching... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CYIN9umEWIg/Tlp-69dlLCI/AAAAAAAADRc/cViYITof994/s1600/DSC03176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CYIN9umEWIg/Tlp-69dlLCI/AAAAAAAADRc/cViYITof994/s320/DSC03176.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma micro cache, a que mais gostei de encontrar :D&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mhyyLMMdnoQ/Tlp_RhJ8l5I/AAAAAAAADRk/O9swBYdYEtI/s1600/DSC03124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mhyyLMMdnoQ/Tlp_RhJ8l5I/AAAAAAAADRk/O9swBYdYEtI/s320/DSC03124.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uns belos mergulhos "de sol" (que a água estava fria) na Quinta dos Novais&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em &lt;b&gt;Óbidos&lt;/b&gt; visitámos o castelo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsG34-RfFZ8/TlqBFAtCA_I/AAAAAAAADRo/qDNcKGMQhjE/s1600/DSC03246.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsG34-RfFZ8/TlqBFAtCA_I/AAAAAAAADRo/qDNcKGMQhjE/s320/DSC03246.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xPAuaK7ejF4/TlqBKY30s0I/AAAAAAAADRs/jG9i2xl3BqY/s1600/DSC03243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xPAuaK7ejF4/TlqBKY30s0I/AAAAAAAADRs/jG9i2xl3BqY/s320/DSC03243.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em &lt;b&gt;Mafra&lt;/b&gt;, fomos ao Convento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e4Dnzacds3o/TlqBTToFZrI/AAAAAAAADRw/MYESGtf7F5c/s1600/DSC03253.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e4Dnzacds3o/TlqBTToFZrI/AAAAAAAADRw/MYESGtf7F5c/s320/DSC03253.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oIuA_Tk1MKY/TlqB5kETCyI/AAAAAAAADR0/m3YKEm-3uEg/s1600/DSC03264.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oIuA_Tk1MKY/TlqB5kETCyI/AAAAAAAADR0/m3YKEm-3uEg/s320/DSC03264.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A biblioteca do Convento&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E por fim a capital,&lt;b&gt; Lisboa&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mi7l8T1S9ZM/TlqCV2lGPQI/AAAAAAAADR8/zxtXfH_cmbo/s1600/DSC03353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mi7l8T1S9ZM/TlqCV2lGPQI/AAAAAAAADR8/zxtXfH_cmbo/s320/DSC03353.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_nOeG6GdLJk/TlqCfwrma6I/AAAAAAAADSA/9mfRI-NPxV0/s1600/DSC03268.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_nOeG6GdLJk/TlqCfwrma6I/AAAAAAAADSA/9mfRI-NPxV0/s320/DSC03268.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saí de lá encantada com os fados cantados nas noites de Alfáma e do corre-corre da sexta à noite do bairro alto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foram sobretudo umas férias dedicadas à cultura e à natureza! Sobre Munique há ainda muito a relatar, mas a preguiça e a vontade de fazer nenhum têm imperado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vou ali estoirar os últimos cartuchos das férias e volto em breve ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-509525071768091389?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/509525071768091389/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=509525071768091389&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/509525071768091389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/509525071768091389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/08/as-minhas-ferias.html' title='As minhas férias'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4_HnUyESlUc/TlqCN2gbt-I/AAAAAAAADR4/p_MMAOKWzcI/s72-c/DSC03299.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-7688566591332787329</id><published>2011-08-18T14:09:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T19:00:16.248+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagens'/><title type='text'>Munique: Lago de Starnberg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Munique não tem mar mas tem lagos naturais.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O Lago de Starnberg é um lago de grandes dimensões na Baviera. É estreito (3 a 5 km), mas prolonga-se por 21 km. É de perder a vista e ao fundo avistam-se os Alpes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para lá irmos, usamos o comboio e o resto foi feito a pé numa caminhada ao longo das margens e dos jardins relvados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nestas lindas casinhas de todas as cores, podem alugar-se barcos de pequeno porte para percorrer o lago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WueP2EsluW8/TkvBrLxf13I/AAAAAAAADPw/qHitfQcJS_U/s1600/DSC02612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WueP2EsluW8/TkvBrLxf13I/AAAAAAAADPw/qHitfQcJS_U/s400/DSC02612.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Apesar do céu enevoado, a crinçada foi tomar uma banhoca ao lado dos patos, pombos, gaivotas, andorinhas do mar e cisnes que estavam habituadas à proximidade de humanos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SI8wOl1xH-w/TkvBX0u6DrI/AAAAAAAADPo/8OGt9HkUk5Y/s1600/DSC02611.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SI8wOl1xH-w/TkvBX0u6DrI/AAAAAAAADPo/8OGt9HkUk5Y/s320/DSC02611.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Dzp5BglrXI/TkvCYvTBT4I/AAAAAAAADQA/MVbgHYx1Khg/s1600/DSC02600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Dzp5BglrXI/TkvCYvTBT4I/AAAAAAAADQA/MVbgHYx1Khg/s320/DSC02600.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;As pessoas aproveitavam as abertas para relaxar como podiam. Ora deitados ao sol nos pontões, nos jardins, nas esplanadas, algumas suspensas no lago, outras com "praias" improvisadas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GDOXFWbcVGA/TkvBmRtf-DI/AAAAAAAADPs/8_uepSE4txg/s1600/DSC02596.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GDOXFWbcVGA/TkvBmRtf-DI/AAAAAAAADPs/8_uepSE4txg/s400/DSC02596.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b7G4oCLYY2c/TkvFM1qQy2I/AAAAAAAADQI/6MW4biVyODI/s1600/DSC02613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b7G4oCLYY2c/TkvFM1qQy2I/AAAAAAAADQI/6MW4biVyODI/s400/DSC02613.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XewGoRgh_cw/TkvCmvddkZI/AAAAAAAADQE/M7CjM1Jj1a4/s1600/DSC02616.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XewGoRgh_cw/TkvCmvddkZI/AAAAAAAADQE/M7CjM1Jj1a4/s400/DSC02616.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1fdf-VEPqYo/TkvB0R1vItI/AAAAAAAADP0/g5CFXNDawHk/s1600/DSC02618.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1fdf-VEPqYo/TkvB0R1vItI/AAAAAAAADP0/g5CFXNDawHk/s400/DSC02618.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SEdnrzfl2Nw/TkvB89OuQBI/AAAAAAAADP4/NkuB320GNDY/s1600/DSC02622.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SEdnrzfl2Nw/TkvB89OuQBI/AAAAAAAADP4/NkuB320GNDY/s320/DSC02622.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Xk5JWAggUk/TkvCQSa34aI/AAAAAAAADP8/Ksst4iTDkow/s1600/DSC02624.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Xk5JWAggUk/TkvCQSa34aI/AAAAAAAADP8/Ksst4iTDkow/s400/DSC02624.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como curiosidade histórica, foi neste lago que foi encontrado o corpo do Rei Luís II da Baviera, cujos contornos da morte nunca foram devidamente desvendados. Foi ainda esse mesmo rei, nascido no Palácio de Nymphenburg que mandou construir o Castelo de Neuschwanstein, um dos castelos mais fotografados da Europa, no qual a Disney se inpirou para desenhar os seus castelos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sobre estes falarei em breve, já que também visitámos ambos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-7688566591332787329?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/7688566591332787329/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=7688566591332787329&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7688566591332787329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7688566591332787329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/08/munique-lago-de-starnberg.html' title='Munique: Lago de Starnberg'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WueP2EsluW8/TkvBrLxf13I/AAAAAAAADPw/qHitfQcJS_U/s72-c/DSC02612.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-2677132941046937489</id><published>2011-08-17T14:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T14:05:06.446+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horta'/><title type='text'>Novidades da horta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Da &lt;a href="http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/07/de-volta-horta.html"&gt;sementeira&lt;/a&gt; houve rebentos. Os primeiros a despontar foram os pepinos :) Logo de seguida os espinafres também deram o ar da sua graça, mas apenas 1 dos vasos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Os bróculos, os miosótis e a rúcula não quiseram ver a luz do dia :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Agora já estão bem maiores do que revelam as fotos, mas continuam nos vasinhos. É que a preguiça apoderou-se de mim e ultimamante não me tem apetecido pôr as mãos na terra para os transplantar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sEZcwoidqy4/Tku5eAkBtqI/AAAAAAAADPI/2LOP_y7r-JA/s320/DSC01795.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e0eU32fJzsY/Tku5kowsSGI/AAAAAAAADPM/OYTFxh3YZuc/s1600/DSC01796.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e0eU32fJzsY/Tku5kowsSGI/AAAAAAAADPM/OYTFxh3YZuc/s320/DSC01796.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9UeOmqar2lY/Tku5pqcNMZI/AAAAAAAADPQ/BvO-le-HWgI/s1600/DSC01797.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9UeOmqar2lY/Tku5pqcNMZI/AAAAAAAADPQ/BvO-le-HWgI/s320/DSC01797.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-agIaATJ3wTk/Tku57R7Lv5I/AAAAAAAADPU/q7s4255Gp40/s1600/DSC01798.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-agIaATJ3wTk/Tku57R7Lv5I/AAAAAAAADPU/q7s4255Gp40/s320/DSC01798.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Alguns dias depois...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CsM9qyot3yQ/Tku6C8LU4II/AAAAAAAADPY/zJVfNHZpPXY/s1600/DSC02062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CsM9qyot3yQ/Tku6C8LU4II/AAAAAAAADPY/zJVfNHZpPXY/s320/DSC02062.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YVj0lUDpPnY/Tku6IgON-pI/AAAAAAAADPc/FopHKBAVyaE/s1600/DSC02063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YVj0lUDpPnY/Tku6IgON-pI/AAAAAAAADPc/FopHKBAVyaE/s320/DSC02063.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9D8xJcvxGnc/Tku6M4lioZI/AAAAAAAADPg/LyZs7gsyvRo/s1600/DSC02064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9D8xJcvxGnc/Tku6M4lioZI/AAAAAAAADPg/LyZs7gsyvRo/s320/DSC02064.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-2677132941046937489?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/2677132941046937489/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=2677132941046937489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/2677132941046937489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/2677132941046937489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/08/novidades-da-horta.html' title='Novidades da horta'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sEZcwoidqy4/Tku5eAkBtqI/AAAAAAAADPI/2LOP_y7r-JA/s72-c/DSC01795.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-5698933516329166148</id><published>2011-08-16T14:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T14:52:51.809+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagens'/><title type='text'>Munique: Museu BMW</title><content type='html'>Ir a Munique e não visitar este museu não teria sido a mesma coisa. É que há tanto que ver além dos carros e das motas! Para quem gosta de arquitetura e design não pode deixar de dar lá um salto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mh0gIIlSZsY/TkmdnskEmCI/AAAAAAAADOo/ehxLpiDS8Dk/s1600/DSC02273.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mh0gIIlSZsY/TkmdnskEmCI/AAAAAAAADOo/ehxLpiDS8Dk/s400/DSC02273.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wUgvWw9Je7o/TkmeQq2Vk4I/AAAAAAAADOs/qN57f1PJEfA/s1600/DSC02213.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wUgvWw9Je7o/TkmeQq2Vk4I/AAAAAAAADOs/qN57f1PJEfA/s320/DSC02213.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pr1asoziPRo/TkmerjytqAI/AAAAAAAADOw/SEcU08O6ioM/s1600/DSC02262.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;Nos arredores de Marienplatz há muito que visitar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Viktualienmarkt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Um sítio fantástico para despertar os 5 sentidos!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;As cores, os cheiros e os sabores misturam-se numa sintonia quase perfeita. Ainda de manhã bebe-se abundantemente a famosa cerveja e aproveita-se para levar os legumes, frutas e pão para saborear mais tarde. Todos os dias é a mesma azáfama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dBjA64oAtlk/TkUz1_Pvf0I/AAAAAAAADNE/sFElQQ0prvM/s320/DSC02143.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xBHTFYKW2BQ/TkUz__hO1LI/AAAAAAAADNI/25B39s2TvpE/s1600/DSC02146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xBHTFYKW2BQ/TkUz__hO1LI/AAAAAAAADNI/25B39s2TvpE/s400/DSC02146.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XwaSVWjkSkE/TkU0Eg-Gs5I/AAAAAAAADNM/bI_Hd46lk20/s1600/DSC02150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yHtYsseN1fY/TkU0dgSKbZI/AAAAAAAADNY/-J_K4g5jf9k/s1600/DSC02148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yHtYsseN1fY/TkU0dgSKbZI/AAAAAAAADNY/-J_K4g5jf9k/s320/DSC02148.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Peterskirche/ Sankt Peter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do Viktualienmarkt, vê-se a torre da Sankt Peter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ximjGazTQio/TkU4pHEukTI/AAAAAAAADNg/P19i3jPIV0c/s1600/DSC02162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ximjGazTQio/TkU4pHEukTI/AAAAAAAADNg/P19i3jPIV0c/s320/DSC02162.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dwkk55A5KEI/TkU4-iziC8I/AAAAAAAADNo/ODnI_jt9pe0/s1600/DSC02145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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(&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Colónia, não conheço, mas deve haver um edifício idêntico;)&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem visita Munique não pode deixar de visitar a praça central, Marienplatz. Do hotel onde ficámos até lá eram 5 minutos de metro, pelo que fomos lá várias vezes para conseguirmos percorrer todas as ruas e avenidas com atrações turísticas :)&lt;br /&gt;Na praça existe ainda um posto de turismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DlQrUfZdzUY/Tj3R6AXyAcI/AAAAAAAADMc/53H98zvnchs/s1600/DSC02165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DlQrUfZdzUY/Tj3R6AXyAcI/AAAAAAAADMc/53H98zvnchs/s320/DSC02165.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;New Town Hall&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Se lá estiverem menos tempo, não deixem de estar lá às 11h ou às 12h, pois é a essa hora que a praça fica cheia de pessoas para assistirem à maior atração turística da cidade no Rathaus-Glockenspiel que é nada mais nada menos que um teatro de bonecos e sinos que acontece diariamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d2NXPHNsV5Q/Tj3U6OjGO_I/AAAAAAAADMs/NDAQUf7JBBk/s1600/DSC02166.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d2NXPHNsV5Q/Tj3U6OjGO_I/AAAAAAAADMs/NDAQUf7JBBk/s320/DSC02166.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-McY58EJyt74/Tj3UyTRMx-I/AAAAAAAADMo/tbQ22fen9x4/s1600/DSC02167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-McY58EJyt74/Tj3UyTRMx-I/AAAAAAAADMo/tbQ22fen9x4/s320/DSC02167.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MMJe3RG4mhQ/Tj3VWbsMdzI/AAAAAAAADMw/IEEjarVGNpo/s1600/DSC02138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MMJe3RG4mhQ/Tj3VWbsMdzI/AAAAAAAADMw/IEEjarVGNpo/s320/DSC02138.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nos arredores existem muitas lojas, restaurantes, capelas e igrejas. De lá e a pé, vale a pena visitar o Viktualienmarkt, a igreja de St. Peter´s (&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Peterskirche) e a Catedral de Frauenkirche, mas sobre isso falarei num próximo post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;E vocês. já foram a Munique? Do que mais gostaram?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eu gostei muito da cidade e dos arredores! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Aos poucos vou relatando o que visitei.&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/4849789795432785294-3619671408966836084?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/3619671408966836084/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=3619671408966836084&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3619671408966836084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3619671408966836084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/08/munique-marienplatz.html' title='Munique: Marienplatz'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DlQrUfZdzUY/Tj3R6AXyAcI/AAAAAAAADMc/53H98zvnchs/s72-c/DSC02165.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-3300377839916876037</id><published>2011-08-05T12:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T12:43:28.386+01:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;É tão bom chegar a casa e encontrar esta surpresa ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E3_RcWTIe6A/TjsZ-LthxKI/AAAAAAAADMM/9z93IqyV5Js/s320/DSC03042.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Obrigada mano&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(e P.)&lt;/span&gt;, gosto muito de ti!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-3300377839916876037?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/3300377839916876037/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=3300377839916876037&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3300377839916876037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3300377839916876037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E3_RcWTIe6A/TjsZ-LthxKI/AAAAAAAADMM/9z93IqyV5Js/s72-c/DSC03042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-1221905413675618019</id><published>2011-08-04T13:58:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T13:59:22.917+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagens'/><title type='text'>I´m here!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uyOMu1PUS50/TjqXKltoX3I/AAAAAAAADME/LCP21iR_ahU/s1600/DSC02164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uyOMu1PUS50/TjqXKltoX3I/AAAAAAAADME/LCP21iR_ahU/s1600/DSC02164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uyOMu1PUS50/TjqXKltoX3I/AAAAAAAADME/LCP21iR_ahU/s320/DSC02164.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho andado um pouco ausente, eu sei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fui de férias, mas já voltei :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foram dias muito cansativos, mas muito bons. Tenho muito para partilhar com muitas fotos à mistura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os planos para as férias deste ano foram diferentes do previsto, mas estes dias foram bem aproveitados e souberam a férias apesar de termos estado fora apenas 5 dias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Visitámos uma cidade europeia que gostei muito. Na Alemanha é uma das cidades mais visitadas. Alguém sabe de que cidade estou a falar? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-1221905413675618019?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/1221905413675618019/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=1221905413675618019&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/1221905413675618019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/1221905413675618019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/08/im-here.html' title='I´m here!!!'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uyOMu1PUS50/TjqXKltoX3I/AAAAAAAADME/LCP21iR_ahU/s72-c/DSC02164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-7891234964348359521</id><published>2011-07-21T10:55:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T10:55:00.945+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para rir'/><title type='text'>Eu e ele.</title><content type='html'>Enquanto ele conduzia, eu mordiscava algo no lugar do passageiro. Ele olhava para o lado e quando se apercebe, trava de repente parando a poucos centímetros do carro da frente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele: Então? Podias ter avisado. Estava distraído e quase que batia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu: Até avisava, mas não se fala com a boca cheia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-7891234964348359521?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/7891234964348359521/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=7891234964348359521&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7891234964348359521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7891234964348359521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/07/eu-e-ele.html' title='Eu e ele.'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-5743621567579770881</id><published>2011-07-20T11:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T11:52:00.305+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonhos premonitórios</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tESSwQUhUKY/SX4igllT08I/AAAAAAAAExU/dkHZXDZYsww/s400/2.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tESSwQUhUKY/SX4igllT08I/AAAAAAAAExU/dkHZXDZYsww/s400/2.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nas últimas semanas já me aconteceu por duas vezes sonhar com algo que aconteceu na realidade....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O primeiro foi na madrugada que antecedeu o nascimento do meu sobrinho. Sonhei que tinha nascido e que pesava 3,020Kg. No dia seguinte pela tardinha vim a saber que tinha nascido exatamente com esse peso :) Se eu não tivesse contado ao R. o sonho, ninguém acreditaria em mim... ehehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O outro foi na semana passada. Sonhei com um colega de escola que já não vejo há muitos anos, muitos mesmo e que reencontrei na rua. O que me deixa mais intrigada é que o diálogo que mantivemos foi exatamente aquele com que sonhara... :o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já vos aconteceu algo do género? Terá isto algum significado especial ou será que ando com capacidades extra-sensoriais? lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-5743621567579770881?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/5743621567579770881/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=5743621567579770881&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/5743621567579770881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/5743621567579770881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/07/sonhos-premonitorios.html' title='Sonhos premonitórios'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tESSwQUhUKY/SX4igllT08I/AAAAAAAAExU/dkHZXDZYsww/s72-c/2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-1636475122192806862</id><published>2011-07-19T14:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T14:32:00.538+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ecologia'/><title type='text'>Lavar os dentes com copo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdoF-FxssYc/Scgamg1MwaI/AAAAAAAAAGc/8mEVo1vM6RM/ESCOVA%20DE%20DENTE%285%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdoF-FxssYc/Scgamg1MwaI/AAAAAAAAAGc/8mEVo1vM6RM/ESCOVA%20DE%20DENTE%285%29.jpg" width="155" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parece impossível que desde que que moro com o R. nunca tenha instituido o uso do copo para lavar os dentes!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em casa dos pais tinha um copinho muito pequenino amarelo que me acompanha desde sempre, mas que foi ficando esquecido, até que recentemente o trouxe de volta para a minha casa e realmente, só agora me apercebo a quantidade de água que gastava a mais para lavar os dentes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É que mesmo tendo a torneira fechada quando se escova os dentes, passar a boca por água, lavar a escova e lavar o lavatório com a torneira aberta, 3 vezes por dia é o maior desperdício de água que há!!! Eu devia ter vergonha! Logo eu que até digo que me preocupo com a sustentabilidade... :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No entanto, mais vale tarde que nunca e pode ser que quem agora me estiver a ler se reveja no meu "conformismo" e altere este hábito que é tão fácil de mudar e que a longo prazo (será que é mesmo longo?!) se reflita na nossa qualidade de vida no futuro.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Isto da água da torneira correr insípida e incolor a toda a hora, sempre que queremos tem os dias contados. O interessante é que nós pensamos sempre que nunca teremos de passar por esses dia mais tenebrosos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-1636475122192806862?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/1636475122192806862/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=1636475122192806862&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/1636475122192806862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/1636475122192806862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/07/lavar-os-dentes-com-copo.html' title='Lavar os dentes com copo!'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdoF-FxssYc/Scgamg1MwaI/AAAAAAAAAGc/8mEVo1vM6RM/s72-c/ESCOVA%20DE%20DENTE%285%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-6704983737249663477</id><published>2011-07-18T21:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T21:31:43.674+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Combinaram, foi?</title><content type='html'>Porque é que a SIC e a TVI estão (estavam ainda agorinha) a passar ambas reportagens sobre a dor da perda de um filho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com isto obrigaram-me a fazer zapping sem parar e não consegui ver tudo :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-6704983737249663477?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/6704983737249663477/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=6704983737249663477&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/6704983737249663477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/6704983737249663477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/07/combinaram-foi.html' title='Combinaram, foi?'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-8817359882539587046</id><published>2011-07-18T14:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T14:57:01.027+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><title type='text'>O fim...</title><content type='html'>Foi com alguma nostalgia que fui ver o último filme da saga Harry Potter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi em 2000 (ou terá já sido em 2001?) que comecei a ler os dois primeiros livros. Foram devorados os dois em dias. Esta quinta-feira passada foi dia de os ver na tela pela última vez! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fusedfilm.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/harry-potter-and-the-deathly-hallows-part-ii-movie-poster-1020540381.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.fusedfilm.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/harry-potter-and-the-deathly-hallows-part-ii-movie-poster-1020540381.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wakeywakeynews.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/Harry-Potter-and-Deathly-Hallows.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://wakeywakeynews.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/Harry-Potter-and-Deathly-Hallows.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como tem sido hábito, não falhámos à estreia. Já não iamos ao cimena há tanto tempo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os efeitos em 3D foram a cereja no topo do bolo. Já tinha ido ver outros neste formato, mas nunca tive a sensação da tridimensionalidade como neste e em algumas cenas, tive a sensação de tudo estar a acontecer em plena sala de cinema :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Adorei ver estes dois, finalmente juntos :) e a caracterização dos casais com os filhos no final é excelente!!! Confesso que estava ansiosa para ver este final do&lt;i&gt; lived happely ever after&lt;/i&gt;!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/3200000/Ron-Hermione-romione-3219846-1024-821.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/3200000/Ron-Hermione-romione-3219846-1024-821.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aconselho a uma visita ao cinema, mesmo para quem não é fã!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-8817359882539587046?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/8817359882539587046/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=8817359882539587046&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/8817359882539587046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/8817359882539587046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/07/o-fim.html' title='O fim...'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-7747023599010215080</id><published>2011-07-17T13:13:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T13:13:00.275+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poupança'/><title type='text'>Pelas costuras...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois das compras, lá veio mais alguma coisa para o congelador, mas e conseguir enfiar o que quer que seja lá dentro???? E atenção que a minha arca é do tamanho do frigorífico, ou seja, tem 6 gavetas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Está cheio até dizer chega!!! Vou aproveitar a dica da &lt;a href="http://www.organizaracasa.com/mes-do-aproveitamento-post-5"&gt;Mónica&lt;/a&gt; para e dedicar este próximo mês ao consumo dos produtos alimentares que existem em casa... E há tanta coisa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Comecei a fazer a lista dos pratos a cozinhar nesta semana e entusiasmada, fui aumentando a lista já com algumas receitas novas que quero experimentar e já tenho 3 semanas programadas :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tenho ideia que nas próximas semanas não compro nada além dos produtos frescos, como pão, fruta, legumes e iogurtes. Há que poupar para as férias :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIl1WQwO3vw/TL9rJnErbtI/AAAAAAAAAIE/jSAdqdARmzQ/s1600/legumes+A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIl1WQwO3vw/TL9rJnErbtI/AAAAAAAAAIE/jSAdqdARmzQ/s320/legumes+A.jpg" width="320" /&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/4849789795432785294-7747023599010215080?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/7747023599010215080/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=7747023599010215080&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7747023599010215080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7747023599010215080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/07/pelas-costuras.html' title='Pelas costuras...'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RIl1WQwO3vw/TL9rJnErbtI/AAAAAAAAAIE/jSAdqdARmzQ/s72-c/legumes+A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-5315547236360106782</id><published>2011-07-16T14:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T14:45:31.604+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Há dias em mais vale não sair da cama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O dia começa com uma unha partida e outra toda dobrada para trás... Continua com uma corrida ao banco e... já estava fechado!!!! Agora só na segunda-feira... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De volta a casa, para não perder a viagem, aproveito para passar no supermercado, fazer umas compras rápidas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bem carregada de sacos, deixo cair no chão da cozinha, o saco que trazia o azeite. Conclusão: azeite pelo chão, misturado com vidros e as outras compras todas sujas :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Umas horitas a limpar e a esfregar tudo para retirar aquela camada de gordura :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de tudo limpo, finalmente consigo arrumar as compras e tiro um iogurte acabado de comprar para lanchar... Iogurte estragado! Abro outro: estragado também... Amanhã vou trocar que hoje não estou com disposição.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-5315547236360106782?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/5315547236360106782/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=5315547236360106782&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/5315547236360106782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/5315547236360106782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/07/ha-dias-em-mais-vale-nao-sair-da-cama.html' title='Há dias em mais vale não sair da cama'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-3235432855584241768</id><published>2011-07-15T18:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T18:51:14.976+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Séries'/><title type='text'>The event</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mais uma série que acabei de ver. Gostei do enredo e da forma como a história se vai desenvolvendo. Vale a pena ver!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://treworld.com/media/images/blog/the-event-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sinopse:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #f3f3f3; text-align: justify;"&gt;O programador de computadores Sean Walker (Jason Ritter) e sua namorada Leila Buchanan (Sarah Roemer)  viajam num cruzeiro pelo Caribe. Durante a viagem, Leila desaparece  misteriosamente, levando Sean a investigar o caso por conta própria.  Enquanto isso, o novo presidente dos Estados Unidos, Elias Martinez (Blair Underwood), é informado sobre a existência de uma prisão no Monte Inostranka, no Alasca. Lá vivem os sobreviventes de um acidente aéreo no fim da Segunda Guerra Mundial.  Mantidos no Monte Inostranka pelo governo americano, esses prisioneiros  possuem características sobre-humanas, parecendo não envelhecer, mesmo tendo passado 66 anos desde que estão presos. Auxiliado pela líder da prisão,  Sophia Maguire (Laura Innes),  o presidente Martinez decide libertá-los, mas seus planos são  interrompidos quando ele sofre uma tentativa de assassinato. Quem teria tentado matar o presidente? Quais as suas intenções?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-3235432855584241768?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/3235432855584241768/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=3235432855584241768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3235432855584241768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3235432855584241768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/07/event.html' title='The event'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-338259129969704360</id><published>2011-07-13T23:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T23:10:51.825+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bichinhos'/><title type='text'>Salva-se um, perdem-se dois...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ainda há dias, &lt;a href="http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/06/o-andorinho.html"&gt;salvámos uma andorinha&lt;/a&gt; e agora perdemos 2 melros... :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Este pássaro, um melro muito jovem, estava a dar os primeiros passos sozinho. Não conseguia voar ainda e o R foi apanhar a Flea com ele na boca... Inicialmente pensávamos que estava bem, apenas assustado, mas em poucos minutos, morreu nas nossas mãos :( :(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-maEobYD4EpU/Th4UnbhVP6I/AAAAAAAADJs/uI0qXSVylBs/s320/DSC01779.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois do infeliz desfecho, hoje a história repete-se :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Desta vez foi o Coffee que apanhou mais um... Porque é que os cães têm a mania de caçar tudo o que foge???? É que os pequenotes ainda não sabem voar e andam a saltitar pelo jardim... &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;O ninho deve estar na ameixoeira ou no azevinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de descobrir o 2º corpo, ainda avistámos um 3º melro a sair da casa dos cães. O que faria ali???? Quando nos aproximámos foi giro ouvir o barulho que os pais fizeram sobrevoando as nossas cabeças a tentar proteger a cria :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os cães ficaram de castigo, presos e o R. ainda assistiu a um dos pais, com uma minhoca na boca, a alimentar este 3º que corria de lado para lado, voando da mesa para o chão e vice-versa ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em pouco tempo estará a voar e a salvo dos cães e dos gatos dos vizinhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-338259129969704360?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/338259129969704360/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=338259129969704360&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/338259129969704360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/338259129969704360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/07/salva-se-um-perdem-se-dois.html' title='Salva-se um, perdem-se dois...'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-maEobYD4EpU/Th4UnbhVP6I/AAAAAAAADJs/uI0qXSVylBs/s72-c/DSC01779.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-5572831538167586525</id><published>2011-07-10T15:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T15:09:28.654+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ontem foi assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-97XCvk-1WZI/ThmyVYDmZuI/AAAAAAAADJo/TR5HPxMTkbc/s1600/DSC01743.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-97XCvk-1WZI/ThmyVYDmZuI/AAAAAAAADJo/TR5HPxMTkbc/s320/DSC01743.JPG" width="320" /&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/4849789795432785294-5572831538167586525?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/5572831538167586525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=5572831538167586525&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/5572831538167586525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/5572831538167586525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/07/ontem-foi-assim.html' title='Ontem foi assim...'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-97XCvk-1WZI/ThmyVYDmZuI/AAAAAAAADJo/TR5HPxMTkbc/s72-c/DSC01743.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-955877835964535438</id><published>2011-07-06T16:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T16:45:17.072+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horta'/><title type='text'>De volta à horta</title><content type='html'>Voltei a dedicar-me à mini-horta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Desta vez optei por pequenos recipientes para a sementeira e depois conforme se vão desenvolvendo passá-los-ei para algo maior... Veremos como corre! Da primeira vez que plantei tudo cresceu, mas depois quando quis refazer, mesmo seguindo os mesmos procedimentos já não consegui :( &lt;/div&gt;Costuma-se dizer que há a sorte de principiante e acho que foi isso mesmo que me aconteceu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desta vez plantei espinafres, pepinos, rúcula (no ano passado cheguei a comer rúcula da nossa), bróculos e para alegrar a mini horta Biológica, uns raminhos de misotis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o-zjucUHrwo/ThR_NFSJk3I/AAAAAAAADI0/qwqJdnC0hEU/s1600/DSC01647.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o-zjucUHrwo/ThR_NFSJk3I/AAAAAAAADI0/qwqJdnC0hEU/s400/DSC01647.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lkRDaO9Gmkc/ThR_V3YLNwI/AAAAAAAADI4/UzGs1B7zBx0/s1600/DSC01652.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lkRDaO9Gmkc/ThR_V3YLNwI/AAAAAAAADI4/UzGs1B7zBx0/s320/DSC01652.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CpPbqnU6jy8/ThR_b7rOc-I/AAAAAAAADI8/rjCIng_UUgg/s1600/DSC01653.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CpPbqnU6jy8/ThR_b7rOc-I/AAAAAAAADI8/rjCIng_UUgg/s320/DSC01653.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-35lAMfZXz6o/ThR_lsUkmfI/AAAAAAAADJA/5qRsgoez45M/s1600/DSC01650.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-35lAMfZXz6o/ThR_lsUkmfI/AAAAAAAADJA/5qRsgoez45M/s400/DSC01650.JPG" width="300px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VTOs3PMu-TM/ThSACpeu-DI/AAAAAAAADJE/m0LVfwjGCJg/s1600/DSC01632.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VTOs3PMu-TM/ThSACpeu-DI/AAAAAAAADJE/m0LVfwjGCJg/s320/DSC01632.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jZX2jzQ4TMI/ThSAF3LVuPI/AAAAAAAADJI/v4_U1KCJ7z4/s1600/DSC01633.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jZX2jzQ4TMI/ThSAF3LVuPI/AAAAAAAADJI/v4_U1KCJ7z4/s320/DSC01633.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aproveitei a ocasição para dar uma rega mais apropriada ao meu bonsai, que sendo de folhas carnudas deveria ser sempre regado, "afogando-o" num balde com alguns cm de água até cobrir todo o solo, mas que por comdidade, é normalmente regado com um vaporizador :( O mesmo aconteceu às &lt;a href="http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2010/11/as-minhas-gemeas.html"&gt;gémeas&lt;/a&gt; e ao cato, a planta que mais tempo tem cá em casa :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em breve voltar-me-ei para as orquídeas que estão a precisar de fertilizante para ver se arrebitam... Uma delas já não dá flor há 2 anos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vuWGHYDiOZc/ThSAi5ECL6I/AAAAAAAADJM/tLJm3-V5oU4/s1600/DSC01651.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vuWGHYDiOZc/ThSAi5ECL6I/AAAAAAAADJM/tLJm3-V5oU4/s320/DSC01651.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na varanda mantive as floreiras onde estão alfaces plantadas. Como já disse este ano não consegui grande cultura e neste momento já estão a formar sementes. Para já ficarão assim até ter de transplantar para lá os rebentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-955877835964535438?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/955877835964535438/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=955877835964535438&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/955877835964535438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/955877835964535438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/07/de-volta-horta.html' title='De volta à horta'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o-zjucUHrwo/ThR_NFSJk3I/AAAAAAAADI0/qwqJdnC0hEU/s72-c/DSC01647.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-4978884269070499644</id><published>2011-06-29T15:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T15:03:19.464+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Das conversas que se ouvem de estranhos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hoje, no consultório médico, começo a ouvir uma conversa de alguém &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(mesmo que não quisesse ouvir, nem eu, nem ninguém na sala, tinha a mínima hipótese)&lt;/span&gt; que gosta de meter conversa com todos e que depois nem dá tempo para as pessoas responderem. Dá para ver o género, não dá?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Custa-me ouvir constantemente as lamúrias das pessoas que se concentram constantemente numa situação menos boa da sua vida como se do inferno se tratasse&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; (que nem sequer é um caso grave de saúde, como tantos outros naquela sala convivem, até com uma atitude positiva, face às dificuldades)&lt;/span&gt; ; custa-me ouvi-las repetir o quão sofrida foi, é e será a tal situação na sua vida; custa-me sentir que exacerbam a situação que estão a viver na vida como se fosse a coisa pior que poderia ter acontecido a alguém; custa-me ficar calada sabendo que tantas outras, estão em tão pior situação e nem sequer pensam que isso é sequer algo de negativo ou indesejável; enfim, há quem precise de crescer (apesar de da idade já não tão precoce quanto isso) e que não faz ideia das situações de quem as rodeia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acho que já perdi a paciência para pessoas que vivem com pena de si próprias! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desculpem o desabafo! O mais provável é que nem percebam nada do que estou para aqui a falar, ou então, pelo contrário, até conseguem identificar pessoas deste tipo em todo o lado...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-4978884269070499644?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/4978884269070499644/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=4978884269070499644&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/4978884269070499644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/4978884269070499644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/06/das-conversas-que-se-ouvem-de-estranhos.html' title='Das conversas que se ouvem de estranhos...'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-6404395933664153170</id><published>2011-06-25T11:12:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T11:13:13.499+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Datas especiais'/><title type='text'>I´m having the time of my life!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Este últimos dias têm sido de emoções grandes!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O meu sobrinho já nasceu e a mana está a recuperar bem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiyWblz5T0w/TgWz3EG6rkI/AAAAAAAADII/lrGCSG_cg38/s320/DSC01466.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quanto ao bebé, nunca vi nenhum bebé tão bonito quanto este :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Parabéns aos papás!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-6404395933664153170?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/6404395933664153170/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=6404395933664153170&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/6404395933664153170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/6404395933664153170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/06/im-having-time-of-my-life.html' title='I´m having the time of my life!'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiyWblz5T0w/TgWz3EG6rkI/AAAAAAAADII/lrGCSG_cg38/s72-c/DSC01466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-5649904041588352440</id><published>2011-06-15T13:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T14:10:11.787+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bichinhos'/><title type='text'>O "andorinho"</title><content type='html'>Ontem, o R, brindou-me com um lindo presente trazido da rua quando estacionava o carro :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que seria que ele trazia na mão tão apertadinho????? Uma andorinha bebé!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pb7l82GhMFI/TfiK7IIt_JI/AAAAAAAADHc/Z-7xucwjv5A/s1600/DSC01319.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pb7l82GhMFI/TfiK7IIt_JI/AAAAAAAADHc/Z-7xucwjv5A/s320/DSC01319.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3sUr7WCwmyk/TfiK-z1o4CI/AAAAAAAADHg/S5uBrydRDTc/s1600/DSC01321.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3sUr7WCwmyk/TfiK-z1o4CI/AAAAAAAADHg/S5uBrydRDTc/s320/DSC01321.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas esta não é uma andorinha qualquer, é uma das várias andorinhas que este ano nasceram na nossa casa :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uMWuQJtn674/TfimkYvJa5I/AAAAAAAADHk/RA5EbjY6qsQ/s1600/DSC01333.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uMWuQJtn674/TfimkYvJa5I/AAAAAAAADHk/RA5EbjY6qsQ/s320/DSC01333.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Este ninho é reconstruído todos os anos pelas andorinhas que vêm na Primavera. Há uns anos atrás chegaram a vir 2 casais :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É uma alegria ouvir o piar delas e o vai e vem dos pais que passam horas a alimentar as crias. (Mal acabei de tirar esta foto, veio o papá - ou seria a mamã? - alimentar os maninhos do nosso "andorinho").&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Este pequeno achou que já era capaz de voar a atirou-se de lá de cima de uma altura de 3 pisos e ficou encostadinho à parede até o R. dar com ele...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Antes de eu ter coragem de o voltar a largar lá fora, inspecionamos as asinhas e as patinhas e aparentemente estava bem de saúde. Estava apenas cansadinho e dormiu uma soneca no meu colinho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k1B0vr_Pafk/Tfim-6uBrlI/AAAAAAAADHs/uun8mVkaSuM/s1600/DSC01324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k1B0vr_Pafk/Tfim-6uBrlI/AAAAAAAADHs/uun8mVkaSuM/s320/DSC01324.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5iGkv-izh0c/TfinRWd9dhI/AAAAAAAADH4/24pC3wJR1_M/s1600/DSC01328.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5iGkv-izh0c/TfinRWd9dhI/AAAAAAAADH4/24pC3wJR1_M/s320/DSC01328.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Enquanto dormia o sono da paz e eu me deliciava com&amp;nbsp;um ou outro&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;priiiuuu&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;durante o sono, o R. improvisou um ninho para o colocarmos na varanda, mesmo por baixo do ninho onde estavam os pais e os manos ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SxPeoAqNvAw/TfinCtZQYGI/AAAAAAAADHw/itrbhmWFUxA/s1600/DSC01331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SxPeoAqNvAw/TfinCtZQYGI/AAAAAAAADHw/itrbhmWFUxA/s320/DSC01331.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foi aí que despertou e em menos de 30 minutos quando lá voltámos já lá não estava, mas também não estava espalmado no chão por baixo da varanda como eu temia :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7JrH7j3XOXw/Tfim3dY9qUI/AAAAAAAADHo/-jtm3Dy6j7M/s1600/DSC01335.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7JrH7j3XOXw/Tfim3dY9qUI/AAAAAAAADHo/-jtm3Dy6j7M/s320/DSC01335.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ROsnosTf6f4/TfinN8WSNbI/AAAAAAAADH0/ljih8acWETE/s1600/DSC01336.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ROsnosTf6f4/TfinN8WSNbI/AAAAAAAADH0/ljih8acWETE/s320/DSC01336.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bye, bye, andorinho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para o próximo ano volta cá para nos fazeres uma visita! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-5649904041588352440?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/5649904041588352440/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=5649904041588352440&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/5649904041588352440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/5649904041588352440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/06/o-andorinho.html' title='O &quot;andorinho&quot;'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pb7l82GhMFI/TfiK7IIt_JI/AAAAAAAADHc/Z-7xucwjv5A/s72-c/DSC01319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-3158800863005232523</id><published>2011-06-14T18:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T18:07:01.166+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saúde'/><title type='text'>É bom voltar ao ativo!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whRW6SncVHU/TDSQ88EimgI/AAAAAAAABrA/PVys7FntzqY/s320/Exerc%C3%ADcio+F%C3%ADsico.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whRW6SncVHU/TDSQ88EimgI/AAAAAAAABrA/PVys7FntzqY/s320/Exerc%C3%ADcio+F%C3%ADsico.jpg" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;É engraçado como hoje mal me consigo mexer depois de uma pequena aula &lt;a href="http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/03/dia-26.html"&gt;destas&lt;/a&gt;... A verdade é que foi pouco mais de 30 minutos, mas deu cabo de mim. Hoje sinto todos os músculos do corpo, até os das costas... ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No fim-de-semana até me armei em peregrina e fiz uma caminhada bem longa, de quase 2horas e meia e nada me doeu e com os 30 &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(intensivos)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;minutos de ontem&amp;nbsp;estou inutilizada :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O engraçado é que fazia esta aula seguida de outras de igual intensidade e não me ressentia, mas como tenho estado parada, custa... Retomar o exercício é duro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-3158800863005232523?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/3158800863005232523/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=3158800863005232523&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3158800863005232523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3158800863005232523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/06/e-bom-voltar-ao-ativo.html' title='É bom voltar ao ativo!!!'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whRW6SncVHU/TDSQ88EimgI/AAAAAAAABrA/PVys7FntzqY/s72-c/Exerc%C3%ADcio+F%C3%ADsico.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-844101504895359489</id><published>2011-06-11T11:24:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T11:24:00.648+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Futilidades #5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cliché - Surpresa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nunca tinha experimentado esta marca e gostei!&amp;nbsp;Fácil de aplicar e uma cor bem primaveril!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7b418whZqFI/TfJ-CGRLfZI/AAAAAAAADHM/4hhrPu58b3M/s1600/DSC01306.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7b418whZqFI/TfJ-CGRLfZI/AAAAAAAADHM/4hhrPu58b3M/s320/DSC01306.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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/4849789795432785294-844101504895359489?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/844101504895359489/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=844101504895359489&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/844101504895359489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/844101504895359489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/06/futilidades-5.html' title='Futilidades #5'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7b418whZqFI/TfJ-CGRLfZI/AAAAAAAADHM/4hhrPu58b3M/s72-c/DSC01306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-322548041588950946</id><published>2011-06-10T22:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T22:20:36.813+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recordações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Datas especiais'/><title type='text'>Parabéns, Flea!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A nossa menina hoje faz 6 aninhos! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Estou a olhar para estas fotos e fico cheio de saudades de ter um cachorrinho em casa :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B0MEDHZVN3s/TfJ_7LtOBRI/AAAAAAAADHQ/St_FUGpfuCw/s1600/Imagem+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B0MEDHZVN3s/TfJ_7LtOBRI/AAAAAAAADHQ/St_FUGpfuCw/s320/Imagem+003.jpg" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bo11wU76OkM/TfKJsBkttfI/AAAAAAAADHU/weK_QEnfSAo/s1600/Imagem+007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bo11wU76OkM/TfKJsBkttfI/AAAAAAAADHU/weK_QEnfSAo/s320/Imagem+007.jpg" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vFYSaW_Jb6s/TfKJ03k_xVI/AAAAAAAADHY/0Cewjl_844M/s1600/Imagem+012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vFYSaW_Jb6s/TfKJ03k_xVI/AAAAAAAADHY/0Cewjl_844M/s320/Imagem+012.jpg" t8="true" width="320px" /&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/4849789795432785294-322548041588950946?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/322548041588950946/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=322548041588950946&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/322548041588950946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/322548041588950946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/06/parabens-flea.html' title='Parabéns, Flea!'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B0MEDHZVN3s/TfJ_7LtOBRI/AAAAAAAADHQ/St_FUGpfuCw/s72-c/Imagem+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-6571836245531280363</id><published>2011-06-05T22:17:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T14:06:27.196+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Autchhhhhh!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Acho que me doeu mais a mim do que a ele :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lavei e desinfetei, mas cortar aquelas peles ao dependuro deixei para os profissionais :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-225oNaz5ud8/TevxXbdZZjI/AAAAAAAADG8/g1lZm8Zi1aA/s1600/DSC01271.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-225oNaz5ud8/TevxXbdZZjI/AAAAAAAADG8/g1lZm8Zi1aA/s320/DSC01271.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ao1uPAglR30/Tevxb1eWSkI/AAAAAAAADHA/NClM-15eTNw/s1600/DSC01270.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ao1uPAglR30/Tevxb1eWSkI/AAAAAAAADHA/NClM-15eTNw/s320/DSC01270.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1tWj_U48ztM/TevxgcfQlbI/AAAAAAAADHE/BsHrqlUCRX8/s1600/DSC01266.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1tWj_U48ztM/TevxgcfQlbI/AAAAAAAADHE/BsHrqlUCRX8/s320/DSC01266.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Depois de tirar os pensos estava assim:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gjeqPDIB5kc/Te4iI_s-7oI/AAAAAAAADHI/6qyFvdbbIfo/s1600/DSC01272.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gjeqPDIB5kc/Te4iI_s-7oI/AAAAAAAADHI/6qyFvdbbIfo/s320/DSC01272.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A todos os que lhe perguntam o que aconteceu ele responde: "Estás a ver as minhas mãos???? Então imagina como é que ficou a cara do outro!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Raio do futebol e do gordo que o atropelou!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-6571836245531280363?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/6571836245531280363/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=6571836245531280363&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/6571836245531280363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/6571836245531280363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/06/autchhhhhh.html' title='Autchhhhhh!!!!'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-225oNaz5ud8/TevxXbdZZjI/AAAAAAAADG8/g1lZm8Zi1aA/s72-c/DSC01271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-3075872888454121620</id><published>2011-06-04T22:26:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T19:11:40.552+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sei que não ando bem quando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;... não tenho apetite! Quando não me apetece comer mais do que duas garfadas e nem me apetece aqueles docinhos que até agora morria de vontade de comer a toda a hora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há que ver a coisa pelo lado positivo :D&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser que a balança me dê uma boa notícia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-3075872888454121620?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/3075872888454121620/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=3075872888454121620&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3075872888454121620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3075872888454121620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/06/sei-que-nao-ando-bem-quando.html' title='Sei que não ando bem quando...'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-7185122275607966297</id><published>2011-06-01T23:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T23:12:16.539+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabem que mais????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.portalreceitasculinarias.com/jpg/sandes_ovo_bacon_espinafres_alface_tomate_cebola_pepino_2-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213px" src="http://www.portalreceitasculinarias.com/jpg/sandes_ovo_bacon_espinafres_alface_tomate_cebola_pepino_2-2.jpg" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sigam o meu conselho e não comam usando óculos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há uns tempos, até comentei cá que estava a ficar bisgarolha e que precisava de óculos... Dito e feito! Comprei o raio dos óculos, mas daí para cá passaram mais tempo na carteira que na cara, ou seja, um desperdício!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje, estando mais cansada que o habitual resolvi colocá-los enquanto me deliciava com aquela sandocha boa, mesmo boa, no shopping, até que me apercebo que o raio da sande que ando a comer há uns meses tem cebola... Assim picadinha, mas está lá!!!!! BLECCCCCC! Que nojeira! É que odeio cebola! Mesmo... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lição d´hoje: O nojo está nos olhos e para provar que é a verdade, depois de a vislumbrar,&amp;nbsp;a sandes não me soube nada bem e até deixei ficar quase metade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-7185122275607966297?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/7185122275607966297/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=7185122275607966297&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7185122275607966297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7185122275607966297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/06/sabem-que-mais.html' title='Sabem que mais????'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-347649142516125138</id><published>2011-05-31T14:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T14:06:13.328+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Futilidades # 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ainda estou a decidir se gosto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d1xWfLkJQKc/TeTmcyTFPCI/AAAAAAAADGk/A1FK5QfC7x0/s1600/DSC01219.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d1xWfLkJQKc/TeTmcyTFPCI/AAAAAAAADGk/A1FK5QfC7x0/s320/DSC01219.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-weArh7Se1aU/TeTmi8M7UpI/AAAAAAAADGo/fTklrFbdOCo/s1600/DSC01217.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-weArh7Se1aU/TeTmi8M7UpI/AAAAAAAADGo/fTklrFbdOCo/s320/DSC01217.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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/4849789795432785294-347649142516125138?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/347649142516125138/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=347649142516125138&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/347649142516125138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/347649142516125138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/05/futilidades-iv.html' title='Futilidades # 4'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d1xWfLkJQKc/TeTmcyTFPCI/AAAAAAAADGk/A1FK5QfC7x0/s72-c/DSC01219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-393403872828473760</id><published>2011-05-25T18:28:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T14:21:40.421+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Receitas'/><title type='text'>Vi e gostei!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Quanto estou em casa sozinha nunca ligo a televisão, mas onde o R. está, existe uma televisão ligada! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fm79Q2YFcZQ/TPJ23w79TdI/AAAAAAAAOC0/-MMfqidLC9I/s400/ingredientesecreto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fm79Q2YFcZQ/TPJ23w79TdI/AAAAAAAAOC0/-MMfqidLC9I/s320/ingredientesecreto.jpg" t8="true" width="106px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Graças a ele, apercebi-me de um programa interessante que dá durante a tarde no nosso canal preferido,&amp;nbsp;a RTP2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Chama-se &lt;em&gt;O Ingrediente Secreto&lt;/em&gt; e é protagonizado pelo chef Henrique Sá Pessoa e pelas suas receitas fáceis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem o ingrediente escolhido foi o arroz e com vários tipos de arroz saíram 4 receitas diferentes. Hoje foi a vez da beringela e mais 4 receitas com este ingrediente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O que mais gostei, foi o facto de terem falado um pouco da história do alimento e ensinarem as potencialidades do mesmo para a confecção de receitas simples com ingredientes bem acessíveis...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Andei a pesquisar na net e descobri &lt;a href="http://www.ingredientesecreto.tv/"&gt;este&lt;/a&gt; site. Lá, podem ver que o ingrediente da semana é o queijo! Tem lá disponível&amp;nbsp;em vídeo&amp;nbsp;uma receita de penne com tomate cereja e requeijão que é uma delícia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Enjoy! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-393403872828473760?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/393403872828473760/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=393403872828473760&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/393403872828473760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/393403872828473760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/05/vi-e-gostei.html' title='Vi e gostei!'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fm79Q2YFcZQ/TPJ23w79TdI/AAAAAAAAOC0/-MMfqidLC9I/s72-c/ingredientesecreto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-7526767896065132526</id><published>2011-05-23T15:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T15:51:57.384+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jardim'/><title type='text'>Afinal...</title><content type='html'>... ainda se conseguiram resgatar meia dúzia de cerejas da nossa cerejeira&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qRghTAqUxfo/TdpyxP8vBYI/AAAAAAAADGI/0w7rDQHxV08/s1600/DSC01182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qRghTAqUxfo/TdpyxP8vBYI/AAAAAAAADGI/0w7rDQHxV08/s320/DSC01182.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas o melhor foi mesmo ser acordada&amp;nbsp;por ele&amp;nbsp;com as cerejinhas para o&amp;nbsp;pequeno-almoço na cama&amp;nbsp;:D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pena, pena é ser segunda-feira e ele ter de ir&amp;nbsp;trabalhar&amp;nbsp;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-7526767896065132526?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/7526767896065132526/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=7526767896065132526&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7526767896065132526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7526767896065132526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/05/afinal.html' title='Afinal...'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qRghTAqUxfo/TdpyxP8vBYI/AAAAAAAADGI/0w7rDQHxV08/s72-c/DSC01182.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-2956366312301637621</id><published>2011-05-19T16:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T16:07:02.642+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Datas especiais'/><title type='text'>Eis um dia para comemorar!</title><content type='html'>Parabéns ao mano&amp;nbsp;que hoje está de Parabéns!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vTqAtjZn6os/TWJj5rmW8eI/AAAAAAAABb0/yPrG3Dt33uM/s1600/bolo10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vTqAtjZn6os/TWJj5rmW8eI/AAAAAAAABb0/yPrG3Dt33uM/s320/bolo10.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Logo, quero uma fatia deste tamanho! Com muitas proteínas, por favor. ehehehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-2956366312301637621?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/2956366312301637621/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=2956366312301637621&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/2956366312301637621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/2956366312301637621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/05/eis-um-dia-para-comemorar.html' title='Eis um dia para comemorar!'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vTqAtjZn6os/TWJj5rmW8eI/AAAAAAAABb0/yPrG3Dt33uM/s72-c/bolo10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-8599704672361166874</id><published>2011-05-16T08:37:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T14:09:53.077+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jardim'/><title type='text'>Este foi o cenário encontrado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;... no domingo de manhã depois de um vendaval que durou toda a noite de sábado :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Se as expectativas de comer meia dúzia de cerejas das nossas já eram baixas, agora o cenário é ainda mais negro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-caTnFJTuVSw/TdAPnhYfECI/AAAAAAAADF4/DTD51cAZhy8/s1600/DSC01119.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-caTnFJTuVSw/TdAPnhYfECI/AAAAAAAADF4/DTD51cAZhy8/s320/DSC01119.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d2D4BHUcEDc/TdAPpGaDUgI/AAAAAAAADF8/ekgysXcyHys/s1600/DSC01120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d2D4BHUcEDc/TdAPpGaDUgI/AAAAAAAADF8/ekgysXcyHys/s320/DSC01120.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vocês também sentiram o vento durante a madrugada de sábado para Domingo? É que estava mesmo feio...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-8599704672361166874?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/8599704672361166874/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=8599704672361166874&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/8599704672361166874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/8599704672361166874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/05/este-foi-o-cenario-encontrado.html' title='Este foi o cenário encontrado...'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-caTnFJTuVSw/TdAPnhYfECI/AAAAAAAADF4/DTD51cAZhy8/s72-c/DSC01119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-7628352456683555531</id><published>2011-05-15T18:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T18:29:56.953+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma das minha músicas preferidas do Elvis, para animar aqui o blog que tem andado pelas ruas da amargura :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom domingo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3rQEbQJx5Bo" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-7628352456683555531?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/7628352456683555531/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=7628352456683555531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7628352456683555531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7628352456683555531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/3rQEbQJx5Bo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-6728790635547682425</id><published>2011-05-11T13:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T13:22:29.154+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passeios'/><title type='text'>Afinal ainda há espaços assim na cidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Uma belíssima caminhada com um tempo maravilhoso :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eAEiaNN8E8s/Tcp97FQ36OI/AAAAAAAADFU/Gmsr2LwK-RQ/s1600/DSC00927.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eAEiaNN8E8s/Tcp97FQ36OI/AAAAAAAADFU/Gmsr2LwK-RQ/s320/DSC00927.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M77Mf85NadM/Tcp-Ls2hoDI/AAAAAAAADFY/FenhJ3JB_2Y/s1600/DSC00944.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M77Mf85NadM/Tcp-Ls2hoDI/AAAAAAAADFY/FenhJ3JB_2Y/s320/DSC00944.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;A &lt;a href="http://asminhas1001ideias.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sarokas&lt;/a&gt; ofereceu-me este selo, propondo uma renovação que nos tenha dado satisfação!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;A reconstrução da minha casa foi uma das coisas que mais gostei de fazer, pelo que venho mostrar uma alteração já feita há mais de 5 anos... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ry_d7XNCeJU/TcHIqECTlnI/AAAAAAAADEs/XH7g3PmzJxc/s1600/selo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ry_d7XNCeJU/TcHIqECTlnI/AAAAAAAADEs/XH7g3PmzJxc/s320/selo.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Refiro-me à nossa sala de jantar. Essa era uma divisão cujas paredes eram todas brancas. No entanto, tendo nós acesso à planta original da casa, descobrimos que aquela parede já fora em tempos uma parede externa, pelo que, e sendo a casa de granito, seria provável que esta estivesse em bom estado de conservação. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Tivémos de recorrer a ajuda de profissionais, que pacientemente foram retirando as várias camadas de cimento que cobriam o granito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P0aN2JuGHmA/TcHJDaNFdYI/AAAAAAAADEw/WS61zHm-vi0/s1600/jantar+c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P0aN2JuGHmA/TcHJDaNFdYI/AAAAAAAADEw/WS61zHm-vi0/s320/jantar+c.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Depois de vários dias a picar, o aspeto&amp;nbsp;era este:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BiOxCrBYwo8/TcHJMDimpYI/AAAAAAAADE0/i4FlmIm8QDI/s1600/jantar+d.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BiOxCrBYwo8/TcHJMDimpYI/AAAAAAAADE0/i4FlmIm8QDI/s320/jantar+d.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois foi só fazer as juntas em cimento e para rematar da melhor forma,&amp;nbsp;fizémos uma sanca em pladur, onde se colocou uma iluminação indireta para a sala, dando assim algum destaque à parede.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--05SpKWx_00/TcHJSP7Cb6I/AAAAAAAADE4/64N2OA9c8zY/s1600/jantar+f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--05SpKWx_00/TcHJSP7Cb6I/AAAAAAAADE4/64N2OA9c8zY/s320/jantar+f.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;E o resultado final é este! O que acham?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3-Q2AU4Fea8/TcHKDFMt3dI/AAAAAAAADE8/qKSU3_dVZ8E/s1600/DSC01087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3-Q2AU4Fea8/TcHKDFMt3dI/AAAAAAAADE8/qKSU3_dVZ8E/s320/DSC01087.JPG" width="240px" /&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/4849789795432785294-6854981550266732890?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/6854981550266732890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=6854981550266732890&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/6854981550266732890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/6854981550266732890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/05/100-criatividade.html' title='100% Criatividade'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ry_d7XNCeJU/TcHIqECTlnI/AAAAAAAADEs/XH7g3PmzJxc/s72-c/selo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-2628727265718957255</id><published>2011-05-03T18:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T21:32:45.267+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Receitas'/><title type='text'>Agora sobre coisas bem melhores :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sjx9TyqeN6I/TcA967X_2TI/AAAAAAAADEc/XJeAj7v8kJg/s1600/DSC01026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sjx9TyqeN6I/TcA967X_2TI/AAAAAAAADEc/XJeAj7v8kJg/s200/DSC01026.JPG" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A história desta tarte é bem gira!!! Ou melhor, da receita da mesma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Recebi-a pelas mãos de uma colega, que a trouxe de uma outra pessoa... Pelo que percebi, havia uma enchente de pessoas a experimentar e a falar da famosa tarte de côco. Claro que tinha de experimentar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E como o mundo, é de facto, uma ervilhinha de tão pequenino que é, que descobri que a receita veio de uma amiga de longa data. Provavelmente uma das primeiras amigas da minha vida ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijinho grande para&amp;nbsp;ti que apesar de longe, está sempre comigo no pensamento :D&lt;br /&gt;Ah e a tarte é deliciosa!!! Receita, &lt;a href="http://cadernoreceitas.blogspot.com/2011/05/tarte-de-coco_04.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_2087189888"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://cadernoreceitas.blogspot.com/2011/05/tarte-de-coco_04.html"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-2628727265718957255?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/2628727265718957255/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=2628727265718957255&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/2628727265718957255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/2628727265718957255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/05/agora-sobre-coisas-bem-melhores.html' title='Agora sobre coisas bem melhores :)'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sjx9TyqeN6I/TcA967X_2TI/AAAAAAAADEc/XJeAj7v8kJg/s72-c/DSC01026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-8899976031956379671</id><published>2011-05-03T14:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T18:17:27.606+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Isto promete!</title><content type='html'>Nestes dias o nervoso miudinho e as lágrimas (muiiiiiito)&amp;nbsp;fáceis têm sido uma constante...&lt;br /&gt;Há que aprender a&amp;nbsp;viver a vida com preserverança!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adenda: Meninas, não estou triste :) Provavelmente expressei-me mal... Ando apenas um pouco nervosa, ou melhor ansiosa, mas por um bom motivo :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-8899976031956379671?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/8899976031956379671/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=8899976031956379671&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/8899976031956379671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/8899976031956379671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/05/isto-promete.html' title='Isto promete!'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-412097429022708723</id><published>2011-05-01T19:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T19:49:53.787+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desafios'/><title type='text'>Maio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje começa o mês de Maio e faz precisamente 1 ano que comemoramos o Sagrado Feminino com a Hazel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quem me lembrou disso foi a Heloisa que me voltou a desafiar ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pois, mas eu hoje não estou a usar saia nem vestido :( Estou a usar calças...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E se este ano o desafio fosse andar de calças todo o mês? Afinal, nós, mulheres para começarmos a usar calças foi sinal de emancipação!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quem está comigo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É só colocarem uma foto vossa vestida de calças aí ao lado -----&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um excelente Dia da Mãe e do Trabalhador!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-412097429022708723?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/412097429022708723/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=412097429022708723&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/412097429022708723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/412097429022708723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/05/maio.html' title='Maio'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-7582616089518290051</id><published>2011-05-01T00:21:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T01:09:59.592+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Séries'/><title type='text'>Devoradora de séries</title><content type='html'>Eu, devoradora de séries me confesso!&lt;br /&gt;Depois de ver os novos episódios de Anatomia de Grey, House e &lt;a href="http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2009/07/series-ii.html"&gt;Fringe&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(esta última tem surpreendido e muito pela positiva)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;e as novas temporadas de&lt;a href="http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2010/08/v.html"&gt; V&lt;/a&gt; e de &lt;a href="http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2010/08/v.html"&gt;Spartacus&lt;/a&gt;, resolvi começar a ver Sobrenatural...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5Fo6gVmgRw/TATnTb7V6ZI/AAAAAAAAABc/GEqoy7Pqjz8/s320/sobrenatural-supernatural-27.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5Fo6gVmgRw/TATnTb7V6ZI/AAAAAAAAABc/GEqoy7Pqjz8/s320/sobrenatural-supernatural-27.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Não sendo o meu género, dá para me entreter quanto baste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinopse:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="f-FFF" id="show_description" style="line-height: 15px; padding-top: 7px; text-align: justify; width: 100%;"&gt;Há 20 anos, Sam (Jared Padalecki) e Dean Winchester (Jensen Ackles) perderam a&amp;nbsp;sua mãe num trágico e misterioso acidente, no qual as forças sobrenaturais estiveram envolvidas. Por esta razão, seu pai decidiu ensiná-los a lidar com a vida sobrenatural, ensinando-lhes técnicas de defesa contra as forças do mal; chegando até a ensinar a maneira ideal para matar os diferentes tipos de demônios. Agora, os irmãos Winchester percorrem os Estados Unidos em seu velho Chevy travando uma verdadeira batalha contra a obscuridade e a maldade. Objetos amaldiçoados, poltergeisters, vampiros, bruxas, espíritos&amp;nbsp;e entidades maléficas são só alguns dos desafios que estes dois irmãos têm de superar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Os episódios tiveram tanto sucesso que já vai na 5ª temporada. Eu comecei recentemente a ver a 1ª.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-7582616089518290051?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/7582616089518290051/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=7582616089518290051&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7582616089518290051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7582616089518290051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/05/devoradora-de-series.html' title='Devoradora de séries'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B5Fo6gVmgRw/TATnTb7V6ZI/AAAAAAAAABc/GEqoy7Pqjz8/s72-c/sobrenatural-supernatural-27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-9046295342239348872</id><published>2011-04-27T14:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T14:59:00.191+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passeios'/><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>O post anterior já ia longo, por isso decidi continuar num outro... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seguimos em direção a Covas do Monte, mas antes de lá chegarmos já nos apercebemos porque é tão conhecida esta aldeia :P É que nela vivem mais cabras do que pessoas! Cerca de 2500 cabras para 56 pessoas. Já tinha visto uma reportagem sobre o pastoreio coletivo,ou seja, a cada dia vão 2 pastores da aldeia tratar das cabras, por sistema de rotatividade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Covas do Monte&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QHtelBhfsBw/Tbb6uYI6nkI/AAAAAAAADDY/faq4s0w6XOo/s320/DSC00641.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reparem que esta cabra tem uma falha no pêlo no pescoço a a pata magoada, muito provavelmente porque foi atacada por um lobo.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QHtelBhfsBw/Tbb6uYI6nkI/AAAAAAAADDY/faq4s0w6XOo/s1600/DSC00641.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d9Lh_w5q-sg/Tbb7BPaNiqI/AAAAAAAADDc/oXrjlAWUsY4/s1600/DSC00629.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d9Lh_w5q-sg/Tbb7BPaNiqI/AAAAAAAADDc/oXrjlAWUsY4/s320/DSC00629.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n4RdSLdl4qM/Tbb7QfsEfvI/AAAAAAAADDg/FE2bi9PUFdY/s1600/DSC00634.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n4RdSLdl4qM/Tbb7QfsEfvI/AAAAAAAADDg/FE2bi9PUFdY/s320/DSC00634.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZtQYhYtrpU/Tbb7ltUWMMI/AAAAAAAADDk/CN-ZfPoU1xc/s1600/DSC00656.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZtQYhYtrpU/Tbb7ltUWMMI/AAAAAAAADDk/CN-ZfPoU1xc/s320/DSC00656.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A certa altura, resta-nos descer,descer, descer,... Lá em baixo, começa a vislumbrar-se os campos verdes com formas geométricas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--PAPxMmIjL4/Tbb7-1F2P_I/AAAAAAAADDo/P9qGt7qpSKo/s1600/DSC00652.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--PAPxMmIjL4/Tbb7-1F2P_I/AAAAAAAADDo/P9qGt7qpSKo/s320/DSC00652.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Só para não pensarem que lá só há cabras, cliquem na foto para ampliar e ver o casal de perdizes que pousaram perto de nós :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T4EL3xyI3dE/TbcDvC_2a8I/AAAAAAAADD0/Gey7wXNi9Sk/s1600/DSC00657.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T4EL3xyI3dE/TbcDvC_2a8I/AAAAAAAADD0/Gey7wXNi9Sk/s320/DSC00657.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para não regressarmos pelo mesmo caminho, descemos a colina pelo lado de Carvalhais e fomos conhecer o Bioparque, um parque natural com algumas animações aquáticas para crianças, que nesta altura do ano ainda não está aberto.Valeu o pic-nic e as vistas do outro lado da serra ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De volta à civilização, fomos ainda a S. Pedro do Sul, uma terrinha bem agradável, onde aproveitámos o sol e as esplanadas. Quando chegámos à Torre do Paço ainda fomos a tempo de ver o pôr-do sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eeMrvrhjX1w/TbcC3S88k4I/AAAAAAAADDs/1eyAVFKlkuk/s1600/DSC00669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eeMrvrhjX1w/TbcC3S88k4I/AAAAAAAADDs/1eyAVFKlkuk/s320/DSC00669.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de um duche para repor energias, voltámos a Vouzela, desta vez à noite para jantar no Regalinho, um pequeno restaurante com um bom polvo à lagareiro. Não deixem de visitar também as pastelarias com fabrico próprio de pasteis de Vouzela, que são uma delícia :P&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Tendo em conta a quantidade deles que comi, deveria ainda estar de dieta :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vouzela&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--unthmEFJAg/TbcDO6r_2BI/AAAAAAAADDw/hrjNu1HecdM/s1600/DSC00677.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--unthmEFJAg/TbcDO6r_2BI/AAAAAAAADDw/hrjNu1HecdM/s320/DSC00677.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;No dia anterior a este, pensando nós que iríamos embora no dia seguinte, decidimos escolher o &lt;a href="http://www.eiradabica.com/"&gt;Eira da Bica,&lt;/a&gt; como o restaurante a conhecer. Lindo e delicioso ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Não sei se gostei mais do pôr-do-sol na companhia perfeita para um jantar romântico a dois, ou então da Vitela à Lafões com umas migas e batata a murro de comer e chorar por mais :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-roRD4h5HQyo/TbcIH_pgiDI/AAAAAAAADD4/y1jppNpmOAc/s1600/DSC00487.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-roRD4h5HQyo/TbcIH_pgiDI/AAAAAAAADD4/y1jppNpmOAc/s320/DSC00487.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pO8VCyrLhaM/TbcIPoO8ygI/AAAAAAAADD8/Cic0mcqVSJU/s1600/DSC00489.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pO8VCyrLhaM/TbcIPoO8ygI/AAAAAAAADD8/Cic0mcqVSJU/s320/DSC00489.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;O belo do pastel de Vouzela, também não podia faltar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E foi bem merecido, uma vez que nessa tarde tínhamos andado uns km  de bicicleta (poucos, que as pernas não aguentam).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bem perto do &lt;a href="http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-cenario-perfeito-para-um-fim-de.html"&gt;Paço da Torre&lt;/a&gt;, há um caminho romano, que aconselho a fazer a pé, já que de bicicleta é cansativo por ser muito irregular e inclinado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-op55x7KUS1c/TbcJUvR0iJI/AAAAAAAADEA/4BCe567ufVk/s1600/DSC00437.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-op55x7KUS1c/TbcJUvR0iJI/AAAAAAAADEA/4BCe567ufVk/s320/DSC00437.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-9046295342239348872?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/9046295342239348872/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=9046295342239348872&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/9046295342239348872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/9046295342239348872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QHtelBhfsBw/Tbb6uYI6nkI/AAAAAAAADDY/faq4s0w6XOo/s72-c/DSC00641.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-5548208064939467772</id><published>2011-04-27T11:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T11:30:55.596+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Alguém me dá uma ajudinha?</title><content type='html'>Preciso de sugestões de restaurantes no Porto. &lt;br /&gt;Conhecem&amp;nbsp;um cantinho interessante, onde se coma bem?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-5548208064939467772?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/5548208064939467772/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=5548208064939467772&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/5548208064939467772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/5548208064939467772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/04/alguem-me-da-uma-ajudinha.html' title='Alguém me dá uma ajudinha?'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-7894779328028533770</id><published>2011-04-26T17:52:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T13:50:03.493+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passeios'/><title type='text'>Por S. Pedro do Sul...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;De Figueiredo das Donas (onde passamos 2 dias - ver&lt;a href="http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-cenario-perfeito-para-um-fim-de.html"&gt; aqui)&lt;/a&gt; até ao Fujaco são apenas alguns km de distância de carro no meio da Serra. Daí, ao monte de S. Macaio, à Aldeia da Pena e a Covas do Monte mais uns quantos... Vale a pena ir com calma e explorar a zona!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fujaco&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheia de pequenos caminhos bem íngremes, banhados pela água de pequenas nascentes, com as belísssimas casas de xisto empelingradas na montanha, assim encontramos a encantadora aldeia do Fujaco, a primeira aldeia de xisto que visitámos. É interessante ver os telhados feitos de lâminas de xisto. Da pequena escola, agora transformada em associação cultural, consegue-se uma excelente panorâmica da aldeia típica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5puJMQz8lVQ/TbbsjgOa_BI/AAAAAAAADC4/IMIKAHmPS6s/s1600/DSC00541.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5puJMQz8lVQ/TbbsjgOa_BI/AAAAAAAADC4/IMIKAHmPS6s/s320/DSC00541.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ailkMPiCg2Q/TbbPPZ_CjkI/AAAAAAAADC0/DCecezFBoYw/s1600/DSC00509.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ailkMPiCg2Q/TbbPPZ_CjkI/AAAAAAAADC0/DCecezFBoYw/s320/DSC00509.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xBvgPd1Ozvg/TbbM1ahDHtI/AAAAAAAADCk/QnPrJEYUmKQ/s1600/DSC00530.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xBvgPd1Ozvg/TbbM1ahDHtI/AAAAAAAADCk/QnPrJEYUmKQ/s320/DSC00530.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kM7MOlMU51I/TbbN0_4MbGI/AAAAAAAADCs/BOMuUxKLITM/s1600/DSC00540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kM7MOlMU51I/TbbN0_4MbGI/AAAAAAAADCs/BOMuUxKLITM/s320/DSC00540.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;S. Macário&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;O monte de S. Macário, (o alto mais alto das redondezas, com 1054m de altura) foi o destino seguinte. Daí, em dias especialmente abertos consegue ver-se a Serra da Estrela, do Caramulo e até a Torre dos Clérigos do Porto. Conforme vamos subindo, as frondosas árvores vão dando lugar a vegetação mais rasteira, dada a diminuição do dióxido de carbono.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;A linha do horizonte parece infinitamente grande e o vento faz-nos lembrar quão altos estamos :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FSj-SG1P-bw/TbbOxONCuSI/AAAAAAAADCw/lu4SOj9WkNQ/s1600/DSC00544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FSj-SG1P-bw/TbbOxONCuSI/AAAAAAAADCw/lu4SOj9WkNQ/s320/DSC00544.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lá no alto, pode visitar-se as centenárias capelas de S. Macário de Cima e a Ermita S. Macário de Baixo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FbHx-Yw9b7c/TbbxPyDV7rI/AAAAAAAADDA/eVxAs_NrUNQ/s1600/DSC00562.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FbHx-Yw9b7c/TbbxPyDV7rI/AAAAAAAADDA/eVxAs_NrUNQ/s320/DSC00562.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Capela de S. Macário de cima&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJNqlEEZXa0/TbbxCaPk6dI/AAAAAAAADC8/7bnrH7JB1Qo/s1600/DSC00557.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJNqlEEZXa0/TbbxCaPk6dI/AAAAAAAADC8/7bnrH7JB1Qo/s320/DSC00557.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fhjlZaQXdOI/TbbynKUIYPI/AAAAAAAADDE/bE0M8iS1JvQ/s1600/DSC00572.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fhjlZaQXdOI/TbbynKUIYPI/AAAAAAAADDE/bE0M8iS1JvQ/s320/DSC00572.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ermita de S. Macário de baixo&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;De S. Macaio, fomos em direcção à Aldeia da Pena, uma aldeia que tem apenas 8 habitantes. Curiosamente tivemos a oportunidade de conhecer metade da população :D No único restaurante da aldeia, fomos muito bem recebidos pelo Sr. Alfredo, pela esposa e pelas duas filhas que nos prepararam o almoço tardio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aldeia da Pena &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FAdQEN5jYBo/Tbb1kgTg-cI/AAAAAAAADDI/RFZQtrEMPfs/s1600/DSC00599.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FAdQEN5jYBo/Tbb1kgTg-cI/AAAAAAAADDI/RFZQtrEMPfs/s320/DSC00599.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XCRy6KOJeM4/Tbb1zNNDzaI/AAAAAAAADDM/a7P3Pw9siVY/s1600/DSC00605.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XCRy6KOJeM4/Tbb1zNNDzaI/AAAAAAAADDM/a7P3Pw9siVY/s320/DSC00605.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--PsVBwbY9Zs/Tbb2op8nNLI/AAAAAAAADDQ/gxeuJaG04zc/s1600/DSC00615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--PsVBwbY9Zs/Tbb2op8nNLI/AAAAAAAADDQ/gxeuJaG04zc/s320/DSC00615.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Este foi o cenário para um um almoço descontraído e bem merecido, com o Chico sempre a assobiar...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uTKS7uJAlVA/Tbb3PQcwo3I/AAAAAAAADDU/218ce9lMuj8/s1600/DSC00609.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uTKS7uJAlVA/Tbb3PQcwo3I/AAAAAAAADDU/218ce9lMuj8/s320/DSC00609.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1324756980"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1324756981"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-7894779328028533770?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/7894779328028533770/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=7894779328028533770&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7894779328028533770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/7894779328028533770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/04/por-s-pedro-do-sul.html' title='Por S. Pedro do Sul...'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5puJMQz8lVQ/TbbsjgOa_BI/AAAAAAAADC4/IMIKAHmPS6s/s72-c/DSC00541.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-4979411989219454155</id><published>2011-04-25T01:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T01:19:51.311+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Costura'/><title type='text'>Voltei à costura :D</title><content type='html'>Que tal foi a vossa Páscoa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A minha foi ótima. Foi bom estar na treta toda a tarde com os manos, de volta do enxoval do piolho, meu sobrinho, e do traje do mano e&amp;nbsp;da mãe que não pára de tricotar... ehehehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;﻿Quando cheguei a casa já bem tarde, não consegui tirar da cabeça uma ideia que se enraizou na minha mente durante todo o dia... Mal entrei, corri para limpar o pó da máquina de costura e desatei a cortar e a costurar sem parar!!! Umas horas depois saiu uma coisa destas:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Te5-lddqIgM/TbS59fJZsyI/AAAAAAAADCE/C9U8A7OIN0c/s1600/DSC00874.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Te5-lddqIgM/TbS59fJZsyI/AAAAAAAADCE/C9U8A7OIN0c/s320/DSC00874.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Será que adivinham do que se trata???? :D Ainda faltam uns pormenores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Também não poderia deixar de mostrar a pochete que a mãe decidiu tricotar na véspera de um&amp;nbsp;casamento para a qual foi convidada :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ainda está indecisa se leva a primeira ou a segunda versão e as fotos foram tiradas antes de ter colocado o foro na malinha. É que não faz a coisa por metade ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BKX8KqJ0sko/TbS6NPiZ1EI/AAAAAAAADCI/wLOoUBw4b5M/s1600/DSC00854.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BKX8KqJ0sko/TbS6NPiZ1EI/AAAAAAAADCI/wLOoUBw4b5M/s320/DSC00854.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5MOUUyvVByE/TbS6Y0RtJII/AAAAAAAADCM/SuJbjlpXfis/s1600/DSC00859.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5MOUUyvVByE/TbS6Y0RtJII/AAAAAAAADCM/SuJbjlpXfis/s320/DSC00859.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-4979411989219454155?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/4979411989219454155/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=4979411989219454155&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/4979411989219454155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/4979411989219454155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/04/voltei-costura-d.html' title='Voltei à costura :D'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Te5-lddqIgM/TbS59fJZsyI/AAAAAAAADCE/C9U8A7OIN0c/s72-c/DSC00874.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-8621730812377640776</id><published>2011-04-21T14:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T14:42:50.004+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Recoletores</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Somos recoletores por natureza, mas nem nos lembramos bem disso!&lt;/div&gt;Somo-lo biologica e até culturalmente, senão vejamos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando éramos ainda, na sua essência, nómadas, socialmente o papel dos homens era a caça e a proteção da sua prol. As mulheres cuidavam das crianças e recolhiam os alimentos disponíveis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Porque será que somos nós mulheres&amp;nbsp;que gostamos de ir às compras? De procurar em várias lojas, os vestidos e os sapatos perfeitos? Provavelmente porque sempre o fizémos...&amp;nbsp;Não em busca de sapatos, mas em busca de frutos, sementes e raízes. Faz sentido, não faz?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem, fui coletar alguns frutos a casa dos meus avós, e não pude deixar de trazer vários kg de laranjas e&amp;nbsp;não resisti em colher algumas flores daquelas que neste momento existem aos magotes e tornam tudo mais bonito :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9n3EyQSGdQY/TbAx4mN4wnI/AAAAAAAADBg/ZQ7g9s2n9F0/s1600/DSC00798.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9n3EyQSGdQY/TbAx4mN4wnI/AAAAAAAADBg/ZQ7g9s2n9F0/s320/DSC00798.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Como adoro malmequeres! Ficaram na cozinha.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uvnQqT0KPJw/TbAyLj9RiNI/AAAAAAAADBo/AD21fS4vkVg/s1600/DSC00715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uvnQqT0KPJw/TbAyLj9RiNI/AAAAAAAADBo/AD21fS4vkVg/s320/DSC00715.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esta ficou na sala.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;E já agora, com tantas laranjas, que receitas me aconselham? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Já fiz &lt;a href="http://cadernoreceitas.blogspot.com/2011/04/aproveitar-toda-laranja-nectar-de.html"&gt;sumo de laranja&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://cadernoreceitas.blogspot.com/2011/04/aproveitar-toda-laranja-nectar-de.html"&gt;papa de fruta&lt;/a&gt;, mas preciso de mais ideias. Agradecida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-8621730812377640776?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/8621730812377640776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=8621730812377640776&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/8621730812377640776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/8621730812377640776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/04/recoletores.html' title='Recoletores'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9n3EyQSGdQY/TbAx4mN4wnI/AAAAAAAADBg/ZQ7g9s2n9F0/s72-c/DSC00798.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-6302431812427330085</id><published>2011-04-20T13:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T13:35:52.806+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'>Trash the dress - 3 anos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A Torre do Paço foi o cenário perfeito para a comemoração de mais um ano de casados com mais uma sessão fotográfica com o vestido de noiva. Nesse dia fomos os únicos hóspedes, pelo que tivemos a liberdade de deambular pelo espaço sem o embaraço de nos perguntarem se era o nosso casamento... lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zwF1jnxI7jo/Ta7J7NVQ_AI/AAAAAAAADAw/s4spyxLDLsw/s1600/DSC00425.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zwF1jnxI7jo/Ta7J7NVQ_AI/AAAAAAAADAw/s4spyxLDLsw/s320/DSC00425.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OnFK8TeX5-8/Ta7KH33diuI/AAAAAAAADA0/9RDEZz6KRGg/s1600/DSC00267.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OnFK8TeX5-8/Ta7KH33diuI/AAAAAAAADA0/9RDEZz6KRGg/s320/DSC00267.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Haveria tantas outras fotos lindas para mostrar :D &lt;br /&gt;Com o vestido vestido sinto-me muito mais bonita e confiante :P&lt;br /&gt;Aproveitem que hoje estou uma mãos largas e decidi revelar o nosso rosto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(fotos retiradas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-6302431812427330085?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/6302431812427330085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=6302431812427330085&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/6302431812427330085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/6302431812427330085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/04/trash-dress-3-anos.html' title='Trash the dress - 3 anos'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zwF1jnxI7jo/Ta7J7NVQ_AI/AAAAAAAADAw/s4spyxLDLsw/s72-c/DSC00425.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-2915756306137664824</id><published>2011-04-19T15:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T15:36:46.907+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Arejar"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Arejar" é uma expressão&amp;nbsp;que redescobri! E o sentido que os dinamarqueses lhe dão é um sentido bem diferente do que nós, portugueses,&amp;nbsp; normalmente utilizámos...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pôr um bebé/ pequena criança a arejar, significa colocar os bebés a dormir ao relento! Para nós pode parecer despropositado, cruel até, mas a verdade é que o fazem diariamente aos bebés e crianças pequenas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não é que elas passem a noite, cá fora, apenas fazem pequenas sestas cá fora, porque acham que faz bem&amp;nbsp;ao desenvolvimento destas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Outra coisa que fiquei espantada em saber é que, as mães se tiverem um parto de manhã, ao fim da tarde já vão embora e passam a noite em casa e é de salientar que a taxa de mortalidade infantil é ainda inferior à nossa&amp;nbsp;e arrisco a dizer que com isto o sistema de saúde poupará bastante, não concordam?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Com esta história, fiquei a pensar se "apaparicamos" demais os nossos bebés... Será? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O que posso concluir é que as tradições são isso mesmo, tradições! A nós pode-nos meter um pouco de confusão, mas para eles é a coisa mais normal de se fazer. Vai-se a ver e eles ficariam espantados com outras coisas que fazemos que nem lhes passaria pela cabeça...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-2915756306137664824?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/2915756306137664824/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=2915756306137664824&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/2915756306137664824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/2915756306137664824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/04/arejar.html' title='&quot;Arejar&quot;'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-2230270751361836042</id><published>2011-04-18T14:58:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T14:58:00.052+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passeios'/><title type='text'>O cenário perfeito para um fim-de-semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O cenário&amp;nbsp;que escolhemos&amp;nbsp;foi o &lt;a href="http://www.pacodatorre.pt/"&gt;Paço da Torre&lt;/a&gt;, numa aldeia chamada Figueiredo das Donas perto de Vouzela e de S. Pedro do Sul. Era tudo tão perfeito que acabamos por ficar mais uma noite do que o programado :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ficou ainda a promessa de voltar e de preferência muito em breve...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A casa, completamente restaurada, alia todo o conforto e&amp;nbsp;todas as comodidades&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;modernas com a arquitetura antiga de um paço completamente renovado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os quartos são todos eles&amp;nbsp;encantadores. Como éramos os únicos hóspedes visitámo-los todos e decidimos onde queríamos dormir. O quarto escolhido foi&amp;nbsp;D.&amp;nbsp;Maria&amp;nbsp;(uma das Donas do Paço), com a beringela como cor dominante e&amp;nbsp;a suite&amp;nbsp;com maior área, dos 6 quartos disponíveis. Enorme, como eu gosto, com duas frentes, uma para os jardins da quinta e outra para a Serra da Arada. Umas vistas previligiadíssimas, sem dúvida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d0eMK1UQRb8/Tar1az_KolI/AAAAAAAAC_4/cI-bNgRliGY/s1600/DSC00166.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d0eMK1UQRb8/Tar1az_KolI/AAAAAAAAC_4/cI-bNgRliGY/s320/DSC00166.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quarto D. Maria&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oSALIWKWVGY/Tar1njp5QkI/AAAAAAAAC_8/4tAMcDtxGSA/s1600/DSC00415.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oSALIWKWVGY/Tar1njp5QkI/AAAAAAAAC_8/4tAMcDtxGSA/s320/DSC00415.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;O Barak e a Michelle, os "cãezinhos" da casa...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4nvk8plV7-A/Tar2G5kM13I/AAAAAAAADAA/pyns1yJNCTg/s1600/DSC00164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4nvk8plV7-A/Tar2G5kM13I/AAAAAAAADAA/pyns1yJNCTg/s320/DSC00164.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;O pequeno jardim interior está&amp;nbsp;pensado ao pormenor com as orquídeas em flor, com os tufos de um verde vivo e um pequeno lago com peixes.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I6kl20aGe18/Tar2O1JPqlI/AAAAAAAADAE/EH2TT22E5u4/s1600/DSC00185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I6kl20aGe18/Tar2O1JPqlI/AAAAAAAADAE/EH2TT22E5u4/s320/DSC00185.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A pequena capela recuperada, espelha a simplicidade da decoração que entrelaça de forma perfeita o antigo com o moderno.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VQT_sFBQx10/Tar2gLLpugI/AAAAAAAADAI/RWiSn6PoSEM/s1600/DSC00180.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VQT_sFBQx10/Tar2gLLpugI/AAAAAAAADAI/RWiSn6PoSEM/s320/DSC00180.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A vista do terraço é especialmente bonita tendo em consideração a bela serra que rodeia a Torre quase&amp;nbsp;em 360º, mas a vista para as piscinas&amp;nbsp;são também muito apetecíveis ;)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mvXiGyxp9Bc/Tar2p5LixJI/AAAAAAAADAM/V6_rgyfjssM/s1600/DSC00174.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mvXiGyxp9Bc/Tar2p5LixJI/AAAAAAAADAM/V6_rgyfjssM/s320/DSC00174.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um pormenor da sala de estar/jantar, rasgada pela luz que escapa das enormes janelas.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-My-QVVKngrE/Tar3Hio_-rI/AAAAAAAADAQ/tHQgzKIsAqE/s1600/DSC00472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-My-QVVKngrE/Tar3Hio_-rI/AAAAAAAADAQ/tHQgzKIsAqE/s320/DSC00472.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A tarde com maravilhosas temperaturas, convida a um mergulho na piscina. As vistas são estonteantemente belas :), mas a água ainda está muito fria...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_yxfbIyxtko/Tar3W0bVhVI/AAAAAAAADAU/uNwOz48Z6Cw/s1600/DSC00695.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_yxfbIyxtko/Tar3W0bVhVI/AAAAAAAADAU/uNwOz48Z6Cw/s320/DSC00695.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Para aproveitar a beleza da natureza que envolve a quinta, aproveitámos a disponibilidade das biclicletas para conhecer as aldeias em redor e para percorrer uma pequena parte da estrada romana, que começa a poucos metros da mesma.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9JiRYuuln6w/TasAAyJbANI/AAAAAAAADAY/BedWrtUhkTs/s1600/DSC00163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9JiRYuuln6w/TasAAyJbANI/AAAAAAAADAY/BedWrtUhkTs/s320/DSC00163.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A Torre do Paço, dispõe ainda de uma sala de jogos, com um bilhar e TV por satélite,&amp;nbsp;com ligação&amp;nbsp;à piscina&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O pequeno-almoço é um deleite, não só pelos produtos caseiros, como a marmelada, o mel e as compotas, mas também pelo pão acabado de fazer e pelo cheiro das laranjas acabadas de espremer para um sumo 100% natural. E como não poderia deixar de ser um pastel de Vouzela rematado com um expresso!!!&lt;br /&gt;Como convidados especiais que somos, tivemos ainda direito a um delicioso bolo de laranja e requeijão, feito pela Patrícia, a atenciosa funcionária da quinta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VV1sL8TSHn4/TasAr5dqf_I/AAAAAAAADAg/OVYmub-Cn-A/s1600/DSC00494.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VV1sL8TSHn4/TasAr5dqf_I/AAAAAAAADAg/OVYmub-Cn-A/s320/DSC00494.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O donos são de uma simpatia que nestes tempos já não estamos habituados, o que torna a estadia em algo realmente perfeito! Recomendo vivamente, mesmo não ganhando nada com isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E para os próximos posts, darei conta dos lugares encantadores a visitar nas redondezas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-2230270751361836042?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/2230270751361836042/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=2230270751361836042&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/2230270751361836042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/2230270751361836042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-cenario-perfeito-para-um-fim-de.html' title='O cenário perfeito para um fim-de-semana!'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d0eMK1UQRb8/Tar1az_KolI/AAAAAAAAC_4/cI-bNgRliGY/s72-c/DSC00166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-8298163030940252184</id><published>2011-04-17T12:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T12:48:25.886+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Rolling in the deep</title><content type='html'>Esteve 9 (ou 10?) semanas no top em Londres e é daquelas músicas que atualmente não me canso de ouvir... E vocês, gostam de Adele?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rYEDA3JcQqw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a fire starting in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I can see you crystal clear&lt;br /&gt;Go head and sell me out and I'll lay your ship bare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how I'll leave with every piece of you&lt;br /&gt;Don't underestimate the things that I will do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a fire starting in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Reaching a fever pitch and its bringing me out the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scars of your love remind me of us&lt;br /&gt;They keep me thinking that we almost had it all&lt;br /&gt;The scars of your love, they leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;I can't help feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could have had it all&lt;br /&gt;(You're gonna wish you never had met me)&lt;br /&gt;Rolling in the deep&lt;br /&gt;(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)&lt;br /&gt;You had my heart inside of your hand&lt;br /&gt;(You're gonna wish you never had met me)&lt;br /&gt;And you played it to the beat&lt;br /&gt;(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I have no story to be told&lt;br /&gt;But I've heard one of you and I'm gonna make your head burn&lt;br /&gt;Think of me in the depths of your despair&lt;br /&gt;Making a home down there, as mine sure won't be shared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You're gonna wish you never had met me)&lt;br /&gt;The scars of your love remind me of us&lt;br /&gt;(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)&lt;br /&gt;They keep me thinking that we almost had it all&lt;br /&gt;(You're gonna wish you never had met me)&lt;br /&gt;The scars of your love, they leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)&lt;br /&gt;I can't help feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could have had it all&lt;br /&gt;(You're gonna wish you never had met me)&lt;br /&gt;Rolling in the deep&lt;br /&gt;(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)&lt;br /&gt;You had my heart inside of your hand&lt;br /&gt;(You're gonna wish you never had met me)&lt;br /&gt;And you played it to the beat&lt;br /&gt;(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could have had it all&lt;br /&gt;Rolling in the deep&lt;br /&gt;You had my heart inside of your hand&lt;br /&gt;But you played it with a beating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw your soul through every open door&lt;br /&gt;Count your blessings to find what you look for&lt;br /&gt;Turn my sorrow into treasured gold&lt;br /&gt;You pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You're gonna wish you never had met me)&lt;br /&gt;We could have had it all&lt;br /&gt;(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)&lt;br /&gt;We could have had it all&lt;br /&gt;(You're gonna wish you never had met me)&lt;br /&gt;It all, it all, it all&lt;br /&gt;(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could have had it all&lt;br /&gt;(You're gonna wish you never had met me)&lt;br /&gt;Rolling in the deep&lt;br /&gt;(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)&lt;br /&gt;You had my heart inside of your hand&lt;br /&gt;(You're gonna wish you never had met me)&lt;br /&gt;And you played it to the beat&lt;br /&gt;(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could have had it all&lt;br /&gt;(You're gonna wish you never had met me)&lt;br /&gt;Rolling in the deep&lt;br /&gt;(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)&lt;br /&gt;You had my heart inside of your hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you played it&lt;br /&gt;You played it&lt;br /&gt;You played it&lt;br /&gt;You played it to the beat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-8298163030940252184?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/8298163030940252184/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=8298163030940252184&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/8298163030940252184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/8298163030940252184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/04/rolling-in-deep.html' title='Rolling in the deep'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/rYEDA3JcQqw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-8006755295605941116</id><published>2011-04-16T23:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T23:53:32.609+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passeios'/><title type='text'>Minho ou Beira Alta?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/04/abril.html"&gt;Aqui&lt;/a&gt; ainda estava indecisa, mas acabamos por decidir a Beira Alta! E foi a melhor escolha que fizémos :) E eu sou suspeita, porque sou apaixonada pelo Minho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foram 3 dias perfeitos!!! Tirámos fotos maravilhosas... Vou ver se as organizo para fazer o roteiro de visitas que fizémos e,&amp;nbsp;claro, falar do local em que decidimos ficar alojados, um cantinho no paraíso!!! O tempo esteve maravilhoso e ajudou à festa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ah, e como não podia deixar de ser fizémos a sessão fotográfica dos 3 anos de casados. E desta vez foi mesmo &lt;em&gt;trash the dress&lt;/em&gt;. Acabei por rasgar um pouquinho o vestido ao tentar andar de bicicleta com ele :P Não tentem isto em casa, ok? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-8006755295605941116?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/8006755295605941116/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=8006755295605941116&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/8006755295605941116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/8006755295605941116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/04/minho-ou-beira-alta.html' title='Minho ou Beira Alta?'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-3248778786073297010</id><published>2011-04-15T09:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T09:34:00.228+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'>O Bolo dos noivos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;O bolo dos noivos foi daquelas coisas que eu tinha a certeza de como queria... Em muitas coisas, tinha várias dúvidas, muitas incertezas, mas o bolo tinha de ser de chocolate negro com frutos vermelhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dq2r_479-fg/TaC7Ws5QQCI/AAAAAAAAC_k/J5xs7o0Rh2A/s1600/414.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dq2r_479-fg/TaC7Ws5QQCI/AAAAAAAAC_k/J5xs7o0Rh2A/s320/414.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Não queria um bolo tradicional branco. Não queria um bolo&amp;nbsp;com várias&amp;nbsp;camadas nem com os bonecos. Era algo que não me dizia nada apesar de os haver bem bonitos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E o que queria mesmo era um bolo individual, uma miniatura para cada convidado, que foi servido à mesa, depois do fogo de artifício.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-adDps_YOJCE/TaC4uo_Cy9I/AAAAAAAAC_U/T2eRCOAZ_40/s1600/415.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-adDps_YOJCE/TaC4uo_Cy9I/AAAAAAAAC_U/T2eRCOAZ_40/s320/415.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jkwz8CBgt48/TaC41tu86gI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/F9ZZtOZLamM/s1600/416.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jkwz8CBgt48/TaC41tu86gI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/F9ZZtOZLamM/s320/416.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como tinha uma ideia tão específica do que queria, foi o pormenor que mais me surpreendeu pela negativa. E porquê? Porque o que tinha idealizado era algo bem simples como um cubo coberto de chocolate negro com frutos vermelhos por cima e não é que a pasteleira decidiu acrescentar chantili? Arruinou tudo! Enfim, o que vale é que pelo que parece só eu é que não gostei. Os convidados adoraram, não só o sabor (a massa acabou por ser de 2 sabores: pão-de-ló e chocolate) mas principalmente o aspecto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4fDk8m4CiGs/TaC5hM--SuI/AAAAAAAAC_g/YaN2lUuYAjw/s1600/417.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4fDk8m4CiGs/TaC5hM--SuI/AAAAAAAAC_g/YaN2lUuYAjw/s320/417.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;E vocês, como foi/será o vosso bolo de casamento?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-3248778786073297010?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/3248778786073297010/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=3248778786073297010&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3248778786073297010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/3248778786073297010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-bolo-dos-noivos.html' title='O Bolo dos noivos'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dq2r_479-fg/TaC7Ws5QQCI/AAAAAAAAC_k/J5xs7o0Rh2A/s72-c/414.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-1235950881183634166</id><published>2011-04-14T09:39:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T09:39:01.108+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'>Os acessórios</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Um par de brincos e um alfinete. Foram os únicos acessórios que usei no dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dd6xNSGyLIE/TaCoPqIsbTI/AAAAAAAAC-s/RymPfhZQOms/s1600/101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dd6xNSGyLIE/TaCoPqIsbTI/AAAAAAAAC-s/RymPfhZQOms/s320/101.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uEGJaBRuzAg/TaCoV6jM1-I/AAAAAAAAC-w/aZlaVLFv1Yk/s1600/102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uEGJaBRuzAg/TaCoV6jM1-I/AAAAAAAAC-w/aZlaVLFv1Yk/s320/102.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4849789795432785294-1235950881183634166?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/1235950881183634166/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=1235950881183634166&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/1235950881183634166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/1235950881183634166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/04/os-acessorios.html' title='Os acessórios'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dd6xNSGyLIE/TaCoPqIsbTI/AAAAAAAAC-s/RymPfhZQOms/s72-c/101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849789795432785294.post-1620194061575929821</id><published>2011-04-13T21:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T21:56:00.334+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Foi hoje...</title><content type='html'>... o primeiro mergulho do ano! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com o calor que se fez sentir durante a tarde lá ganhei coragem para entrar na água bem fria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jE_A28JdAV0/TaXyV7AiskI/AAAAAAAAC_s/R6tp0mxMMRQ/s1600/DSC00151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jE_A28JdAV0/TaXyV7AiskI/AAAAAAAAC_s/R6tp0mxMMRQ/s320/DSC00151.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TLYdGT9ZOJ0/TaXzJU02t7I/AAAAAAAAC_0/1HEoJcCARgA/s1600/111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TLYdGT9ZOJ0/TaXzJU02t7I/AAAAAAAAC_0/1HEoJcCARgA/s320/111.JPG" width="320" /&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/4849789795432785294-1620194061575929821?l=fleaecoffee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/feeds/1620194061575929821/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4849789795432785294&amp;postID=1620194061575929821&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/1620194061575929821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4849789795432785294/posts/default/1620194061575929821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fleaecoffee.blogspot.com/2011/04/foi-hoje.html' title='Foi hoje...'/><author><name>Sara</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ag6-vht0vw/TMv26d0tbTI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JSMQcMn6svg/S220/50.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jE_A28JdAV0/TaXyV7AiskI/AAAAAAAAC_s/R6tp0mxMMRQ/s72-c/DSC00151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
