<?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-7954774825968440727</id><updated>2011-11-04T23:01:05.364-02:00</updated><category term='mapa'/><category term='vacina'/><category term='Noticias toscas'/><category term='lago'/><category term='Chacaltay'/><category term='passaporte'/><category term='soroche mal de altura'/><category term='atacama'/><category term='estrada da morte'/><category term='titicaca'/><category term='coroico'/><category term='death road'/><category term='la paz'/><category term='roteiro'/><category term='salar de uyuni'/><category term='Trem da morte'/><title type='text'>O Calango na estrada!</title><subtitle type='html'>Calango mochileiro rompendo fronteiras!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-8152464082309689439</id><published>2010-02-16T17:05:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T17:05:28.554-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Enfim, em casa</title><content type='html'>Depois de mt tempo sem postar! 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Essa era diferente, totalmente vermelha, devido ao fenomeno maré vermelha, grandes quantidades de algas toxicas deixam essas aguas muito lindas! 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Depois seguimos ate a fronteira com o chile, deixamos uns mochileiros chilenos que iam seguir a partir dali e depois subimos de volta ao Uyuni, 8 horas com o estressado mario ao volante resmungando coisas que nao intediamos mt bem! heheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a 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com a net lazarenta do Peru e Bolivia, consegui uma boa pra postar os videos! ai vai alguns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6mOK6GiWugs&amp;amp;hl=pt&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6mOK6GiWugs&amp;amp;hl=pt&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ed77i6lB-Y8&amp;amp;hl=pt&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/9105130532128216639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2010/01/videos-aguas-calientes.html' title='Videos - Aguas Calientes'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-5395436136617360913</id><published>2010-01-28T09:14:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T09:14:20.973-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Salar de Uyuni, Primeiro Dia</title><content type='html'>Depois de um tempo sem postar devido ao roteiro corrido de fim de viagem, aqui estou dinovo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAACDHrwqQ_ShL714a0M-3jVowJPQn9Xaa1fBPjcwOAml1jjaC2Nlx5EZBByTlmTSex2c-2d8j9T-NRZKhjwk7ckIAm1T1UOEiydy8AL_T1ie2Z8EzpGKSoKrU.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAACDHrwqQ_ShL714a0M-3jVowJPQn9Xaa1fBPjcwOAml1jjaC2Nlx5EZBByTlmTSex2c-2d8j9T-NRZKhjwk7ckIAm1T1UOEiydy8AL_T1ie2Z8EzpGKSoKrU.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao, nao fiquei ilhado em machu picchu com as chuvas, felizmente sai de Aguas Calientes 2 dias antes do acontecido e so fiquei sabendo depois de muito tempo o que aconteceu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAKxeKjOtwfA5lVTLfLrCRuqIYmNSrq2luxkGG7echq38SIl72FLN2InbLUdssgPYPsuIv_vQm6l-si2JGJYzR-oAm1T1UPr1kXgqHdLm1AWEvTXMGnP-fNyu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAKxeKjOtwfA5lVTLfLrCRuqIYmNSrq2luxkGG7echq38SIl72FLN2InbLUdssgPYPsuIv_vQm6l-si2JGJYzR-oAm1T1UPr1kXgqHdLm1AWEvTXMGnP-fNyu.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de 2 dias tensos de viajem de Cuzco a Uyuni, chegamos a esse buraco, parece uma cidade tipica de filme de velho oeste, bem empoeirada, so que fria, mt fria mesmo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAGvtEJnFMKKEdpyuejVVVNrOAVRg545Kewk_Co9dOPiy_3Pety7CITywfMAkqzLuObGwrNOaEpxFusWxNQ0fDMcAm1T1UHW6rkFLNxVzwZGmKFANBdRJf52l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAGvtEJnFMKKEdpyuejVVVNrOAVRg545Kewk_Co9dOPiy_3Pety7CITywfMAkqzLuObGwrNOaEpxFusWxNQ0fDMcAm1T1UHW6rkFLNxVzwZGmKFANBdRJf52l.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegamos compramos um pacote com uma agencia, 3 dias no deserto do atacama em um 4x4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAALMfgVp_qKZEHoW-Wtue4G1LxT1GiyvVhLd_ug_JEZyChySLewf0s6cHzeyL_yCUf5wm6IkPuvtXMkFSlFmtyuEAm1T1UN5AIpoIHR9tnaR9L9ToiqI_VQLk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAALMfgVp_qKZEHoW-Wtue4G1LxT1GiyvVhLd_ug_JEZyChySLewf0s6cHzeyL_yCUf5wm6IkPuvtXMkFSlFmtyuEAm1T1UN5AIpoIHR9tnaR9L9ToiqI_VQLk.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O primeiro dia foi perfeito, minhas espectativas em relação ao deserto de sal foram superadas, eu ja nao sei mesmo qual dos lugares que eu conheci foi o melhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img1.orkut.com/images/milieu/1264403992/1264429836036/109493414/ln/Z1wqe9pw.jpg?ver=1264429836" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://img1.orkut.com/images/milieu/1264403992/1264429836036/109493414/ln/Z1wqe9pw.jpg?ver=1264429836" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iniciamos indo a um cemiterio de trens, muito legal, mas nem tanto, acho que a anciedade pelo salar ofuscou o cemiterio! Logo depois seguimos rumo ao salar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAMS3KMubfp1K7rndeRKDCj6zPw0nbyQ4fTgv8drqTMz-05TeiVbWLmIqmPBQ_dTwxm3rYWoz7rMPPVXHfp1_iAgAm1T1UBbgaqxD734O-l3eRc42_Td1BCPy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAMS3KMubfp1K7rndeRKDCj6zPw0nbyQ4fTgv8drqTMz-05TeiVbWLmIqmPBQ_dTwxm3rYWoz7rMPPVXHfp1_iAgAm1T1UBbgaqxD734O-l3eRc42_Td1BCPy.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passamos a tarde toda atravessando o salar, sobre sais e espelhos dagua que deixavam tudo surreal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAANjybzXTUdjnooPY03tnbnMn4fy2qcHputQi4DcnXU9twVLJ1twZjOyLeD-0B7IcUaXTPM9bXKjr-CMViGxU03UAm1T1UMgjmEfFhzlEeQTk0eiHZbBlFxMB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAANjybzXTUdjnooPY03tnbnMn4fy2qcHputQi4DcnXU9twVLJ1twZjOyLeD-0B7IcUaXTPM9bXKjr-CMViGxU03UAm1T1UMgjmEfFhzlEeQTk0eiHZbBlFxMB.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tarde paramos na ilha do pescado, uma ilha coberta de fosseis de corais e cactus gigantes, muito show tambem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAIzOnfiIYub521uDhuWJEcG_AKIecWs3ZYaBX9dPMMeZgI2gJIRMlbO42eV5awvTq-OFVA1ppUpgocvs1fEpyogAm1T1ULQ2FihwuWm3gJXAAHb0lR6n9c6k.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAIzOnfiIYub521uDhuWJEcG_AKIecWs3ZYaBX9dPMMeZgI2gJIRMlbO42eV5awvTq-OFVA1ppUpgocvs1fEpyogAm1T1ULQ2FihwuWm3gJXAAHb0lR6n9c6k.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAEekgAIr0bC9v7_Xhe3GRht_V4TtOMYWsNS5gv_WyaF8wjlSFoR-LEKohhoFsNJx-gZHtteDZSc9wV92oJX2UpAAm1T1UE2Kk1AhDc0mb9IbAK7v_40t5hAy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAEekgAIr0bC9v7_Xhe3GRht_V4TtOMYWsNS5gv_WyaF8wjlSFoR-LEKohhoFsNJx-gZHtteDZSc9wV92oJX2UpAAm1T1UE2Kk1AhDc0mb9IbAK7v_40t5hAy.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passei o dia estasiado com tudo, e encerramos a noite em um hotel de sal, com uma refeição não muito boa preparada pelo nosso guia estressado Mario, e jogando um jogo chamado Culo, aprendido com nossos hermanos argentinos (esses não são FDP hehehehehe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAMNQfTYX79s-DCN2gb6vo_kR4mUmBBoOJQNGqPUwsUuCK9RF8UuCQip-d6xIAvMQCNQrh3vm248bf5LifHFihC4Am1T1UM8J2xv9jOFkDKapiZ8rCJVHwNDw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAMNQfTYX79s-DCN2gb6vo_kR4mUmBBoOJQNGqPUwsUuCK9RF8UuCQip-d6xIAvMQCNQrh3vm248bf5LifHFihC4Am1T1UM8J2xv9jOFkDKapiZ8rCJVHwNDw.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-5395436136617360913?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/5395436136617360913/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=5395436136617360913' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/5395436136617360913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/5395436136617360913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2010/01/salar-de-uyuni-primeiro-dia.html' title='Salar de Uyuni, Primeiro Dia'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-9049815290308109500</id><published>2010-01-20T15:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T15:39:54.170-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Machu Picchu</title><content type='html'>Sim, chegamos finalmente as Ruinas de Machu Picchu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAK8Tj3GQImT-9c8XVYTI68HcXalMU1lKdAUV3BRQ7d2IcqYl4iDV891hstJTNkZAYF1U4bnVcrqcaLrnMunUIGUAm1T1UB9f40CPKBxWRqsnwOu9S5Ibva8X.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" mt="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAK8Tj3GQImT-9c8XVYTI68HcXalMU1lKdAUV3BRQ7d2IcqYl4iDV891hstJTNkZAYF1U4bnVcrqcaLrnMunUIGUAm1T1UB9f40CPKBxWRqsnwOu9S5Ibva8X.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A subida foi tranquila, de bumba mes, uma fila do Cao p entrar !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAADQW_fW_u_cdfe-tzh0PF7zup5x-09U_bNRhoTi1HN5OeEJlZQXaRpXMuOZLpMa_vBubHY0Q3gPUu1Y3dO7435EAm1T1UFdIyLa9r01baK56XZY7V5TYwwSI.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" mt="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAADQW_fW_u_cdfe-tzh0PF7zup5x-09U_bNRhoTi1HN5OeEJlZQXaRpXMuOZLpMa_vBubHY0Q3gPUu1Y3dO7435EAm1T1UFdIyLa9r01baK56XZY7V5TYwwSI.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mas tudo compensou, foi perfeito o dia, as ruinas sao algo incrivel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAHw8GF1qbWAt-L1wI58u-En3NsjCwYCu1nXJEEFq4PkcVqtds_n_qOrQecgkUxw2E8NYuwkfTmwus7ZciL3gFAIAm1T1UGFwuhXR35wqjU_WDR89M858D5tn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" mt="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAHw8GF1qbWAt-L1wI58u-En3NsjCwYCu1nXJEEFq4PkcVqtds_n_qOrQecgkUxw2E8NYuwkfTmwus7ZciL3gFAIAm1T1UGFwuhXR35wqjU_WDR89M858D5tn.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OAAAAFvMNBejr9ZVu3riJKI7xwSGnqd2I28waBfnVaSeXH4iNrqK1kKucoR4rBQ_Cj1R8sEy-7MMuucsDSgq-eJLtRYAm1T1UHpc0xiD84lmPWOa_dOIinqM8Nl6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" mt="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OAAAAFvMNBejr9ZVu3riJKI7xwSGnqd2I28waBfnVaSeXH4iNrqK1kKucoR4rBQ_Cj1R8sEy-7MMuucsDSgq-eJLtRYAm1T1UHpc0xiD84lmPWOa_dOIinqM8Nl6.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Impossivel de acreditar que uma naçao com akela tecnologia e cultura possa ter sido subjulgada pela polvora!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAHotG0wFFfHHvXYXVctlmcWkiXi_8JRfPLJbZ9ds1o5tk19lG_6fFSivMqppcMr-5xzAGECqJjJN-VZV3CNaQV4Am1T1UClg9aWFngCRNKwP2LPXOr8itVcl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" mt="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAHotG0wFFfHHvXYXVctlmcWkiXi_8JRfPLJbZ9ds1o5tk19lG_6fFSivMqppcMr-5xzAGECqJjJN-VZV3CNaQV4Am1T1UClg9aWFngCRNKwP2LPXOr8itVcl.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A perfeiçao das construçoes ate hj superam em muito varias que se veem por ai! simplismente perfeito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAABzORSCfX3EHsFP8NxS9DrMHReES7-kyDITqYye2jNaglHmlOT2Jn2xR5QEX9AnUCYJcUowUwJse8u7i2nXVE78Am1T1UBOIEiebJBX-zojIZ3b3P1MoFzxH.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" mt="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAABzORSCfX3EHsFP8NxS9DrMHReES7-kyDITqYye2jNaglHmlOT2Jn2xR5QEX9AnUCYJcUowUwJse8u7i2nXVE78Am1T1UBOIEiebJBX-zojIZ3b3P1MoFzxH.jpg" width="112" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tem muitos videos do lugar, mas com essa net de orelhao e impossivel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAF5mC_QyrRuzZvgkOijLabZxeAAiFcl744Tiu1Pv8fPibriAqd84k77eiss1D6t8OMVUaXdvA5Ee-7DYQf0b-DUAm1T1UKk-STnyKK5yAqLYicn6ReLZilmZ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" mt="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAF5mC_QyrRuzZvgkOijLabZxeAAiFcl744Tiu1Pv8fPibriAqd84k77eiss1D6t8OMVUaXdvA5Ee-7DYQf0b-DUAm1T1UKk-STnyKK5yAqLYicn6ReLZilmZ.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAH7xWU_Vms-XI7t3AErRZ5kbjCYhUEcLAOoAFe5Dp6tcGLj0l44nkcrdYgj_aUkeuPvMwe1du_FoOK47RcaDrUsAm1T1UNtngAWsOSoB4ER1BVDwSsdjth-x.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" mt="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAH7xWU_Vms-XI7t3AErRZ5kbjCYhUEcLAOoAFe5Dp6tcGLj0l44nkcrdYgj_aUkeuPvMwe1du_FoOK47RcaDrUsAm1T1UNtngAWsOSoB4ER1BVDwSsdjth-x.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Terminamos o dia voltando para Cuzco, ams como a lei de murphy nao falha, a viajem foi mt tensa, entre peidos na van e pneus furados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAMhJpoRqjssDlecM8cbc4vRn-REY3QgIo1dl8iApi_F-8srpZnyEAYu7UjtOj38EyTyKdIrQn8SRR84C213IjrwAm1T1UApZw1qsuR_SkzGqtI56InRAS3-A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" mt="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAMhJpoRqjssDlecM8cbc4vRn-REY3QgIo1dl8iApi_F-8srpZnyEAYu7UjtOj38EyTyKdIrQn8SRR84C213IjrwAm1T1UApZw1qsuR_SkzGqtI56InRAS3-A.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Chegamos a Cuzco e separamos dos nossos amigos Gauchos, a partir daqui nossas trilhas seguem rumos diferentes! Grandes Amizades feitas em pouco tempo! A mohcila firmou uma historia mt bom e nao sera esquecida ao lado desses dois pareceiros "fimeza mano" , gente fina "tipo bixo" heheheh! Valew Joao e Estevan! Ate a proxima na Argentina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAO8o8FFyDTZRRP6roUPDJZ9FxAqL-xY8vhYMj_AL39RDmql1TTMTqSCOmWThpQH9DyeWMBJ4hp69MnOoMwp_K7kAm1T1UFlOToKZVpL6k0wASEZMH20L_lAj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" mt="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAO8o8FFyDTZRRP6roUPDJZ9FxAqL-xY8vhYMj_AL39RDmql1TTMTqSCOmWThpQH9DyeWMBJ4hp69MnOoMwp_K7kAm1T1UFlOToKZVpL6k0wASEZMH20L_lAj.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tentamos seguir rumo a Arequipa, no sul do Peru, mas as estradas estao bloquiadas, voltaremos a La Paz, Rumo Ao Salar de Uyuni!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-9049815290308109500?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/9049815290308109500/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=9049815290308109500' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/9049815290308109500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/9049815290308109500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2010/01/machu-picchu.html' title='Machu Picchu'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-6718714637374035032</id><published>2010-01-18T21:09:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T00:01:45.617-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Aguas Calientes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aí sim, fico besta com a nossa capacidade de ter ideias toscas, quatro mentes nao conseguem formular ideias dignas! A ultima foi inventar de ir por conta propria para Machu picchu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAADESIogWnXrbPXBS3NDVUk3SBA_Hy83xx2bJjySFSLkeeSk9OAKZ7x22IPguEtBwqPeQpyk1NdVZ35Hq6OyKmcIAm1T1UB4zS-t14GudwkHgeokXiFZFd9bP.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAADESIogWnXrbPXBS3NDVUk3SBA_Hy83xx2bJjySFSLkeeSk9OAKZ7x22IPguEtBwqPeQpyk1NdVZ35Hq6OyKmcIAm1T1UB4zS-t14GudwkHgeokXiFZFd9bP.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pegamos um onibus pau de arara ate uma cidadezinha proxima de machu picchu, chamada santa teresa, cerca de 8 horas entre montanhas, e pra completar, um caminhao carregado de Inca Cola tombou a frente o que atrasou a viajem cerca de uma hora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OQAAABi2C9m51nADxVKsKMNWh0LQPne6qpWV6CAjHgvJenPjyVzg_g3KkYtjKegvDp4csySBUyPTT3EDW8Wk7I7o5jEAm1T1UE3Gp4M0sODaVmZRVONXvq5iF2le.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OQAAABi2C9m51nADxVKsKMNWh0LQPne6qpWV6CAjHgvJenPjyVzg_g3KkYtjKegvDp4csySBUyPTT3EDW8Wk7I7o5jEAm1T1UE3Gp4M0sODaVmZRVONXvq5iF2le.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Isso nos fez perder o ultimo trem, que partia da Hidreletrica ate a vila de Aguas Calientes, no vale do Monte WuanaPichio, onde ficam as ruinas de Machu Picchio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAACFjs1ya30TeGL519CL3rEioUdLz6wQAGcZogsw9a2zVv72oJE2g9jorFVtNvpvB64SVlQaUrKWtmtKD_nYLNUAm1T1UAZ1fwwBeL9SVYQTXTo1CgrLgxfz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAACFjs1ya30TeGL519CL3rEioUdLz6wQAGcZogsw9a2zVv72oJE2g9jorFVtNvpvB64SVlQaUrKWtmtKD_nYLNUAm1T1UAZ1fwwBeL9SVYQTXTo1CgrLgxfz.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A saida era ir a pé pela linha do trem ate Aguas calientes (ideia de girico) e enfim! Fomos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ahhh se arrependimento matasse, eu juro, o caminho longo, andamos cerca de&amp;nbsp;4 horas com mochilas pesadas! Os Gauderios sumiram na frente, a mochila deles estava mais leve e sao mais confortaveis que as falsificadas que eu e o zè compramos para economizar (outra ideia de mula).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OAAAALmhaut4gjKbIBmKji4s9gpYo0UVwPyA2E_SpcqAkj-REdelH7uv6I28f7LvWKtAbJUVjhd71pyZRjFtUA6dPxgAm1T1UHGfYB10fmrEbOYJS1f_MlcfgbSy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OAAAALmhaut4gjKbIBmKji4s9gpYo0UVwPyA2E_SpcqAkj-REdelH7uv6I28f7LvWKtAbJUVjhd71pyZRjFtUA6dPxgAm1T1UHGfYB10fmrEbOYJS1f_MlcfgbSy.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saimos da hidreletrica por volta das 3 da tarde, com esperaná de chegar antes de anoitecer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Perdemos, pq a noite caiu e nem sinal das luzes de Aguas calientes, trens passando toda hora pela linha! Um tanto perigoso, mas o visual era dimais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAANjEKOV-1koDR84uZod9EunpbMcQJkpQ9jUgJWpTPnKX_LUyX55LSPUl-AtK9LUXRmrK_cM6cw7jc35OiHqnWdsAm1T1UPTLK5jLP9N44JK_jbGl3W-nDsUY.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAANjEKOV-1koDR84uZod9EunpbMcQJkpQ9jUgJWpTPnKX_LUyX55LSPUl-AtK9LUXRmrK_cM6cw7jc35OiHqnWdsAm1T1UPTLK5jLP9N44JK_jbGl3W-nDsUY.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Certa hora da noite andando proximo a um grupo de argentinas, um policial passou e parou pra dar carona para as hermanas, corremos e pegamos uma berinha, por uma propina basica de 5 sois, chegamos a aguas calientes antes dos gauchos apressados hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAGDCCmZTWjf4xI1LG1BH76AnMdoxq1luaKPVLF6wcJKq52dN6HvFdM3OPIpeyMy9RR8Y39nIiTEj1i7MaEaNYPkAm1T1UKtj9h_juOqhDERAns2Sxi5DB-8j.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAGDCCmZTWjf4xI1LG1BH76AnMdoxq1luaKPVLF6wcJKq52dN6HvFdM3OPIpeyMy9RR8Y39nIiTEj1i7MaEaNYPkAm1T1UKtj9h_juOqhDERAns2Sxi5DB-8j.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como digo sempre , devagar e sempre, se tivessemos apressados como eles teriamos perdido a carona! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAJzZC8gczWrjWavOia32jZWshkaiqQXj6i-cM_ABYADdkFmFPUD64P-4xYssw7CmKii0pvU4RLOetbhbgManqX8Am1T1UOxYP8tkKd0FdDOx3-ZVOplky5Zx.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAJzZC8gczWrjWavOia32jZWshkaiqQXj6i-cM_ABYADdkFmFPUD64P-4xYssw7CmKii0pvU4RLOetbhbgManqX8Am1T1UOxYP8tkKd0FdDOx3-ZVOplky5Zx.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E pra completar o Estevan tomou outro tombo, quase caiu no colo de uns argentinos, mas sobreviveu, mancando mas sobreviveu heheheh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAADESIogWnXrbPXBS3NDVUk3SBA_Hy83xx2bJjySFSLkeeSk9OAKZ7x22IPguEtBwqPeQpyk1NdVZ35Hq6OyKmcIAm1T1UB4zS-t14GudwkHgeokXiFZFd9bP.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAADESIogWnXrbPXBS3NDVUk3SBA_Hy83xx2bJjySFSLkeeSk9OAKZ7x22IPguEtBwqPeQpyk1NdVZ35Hq6OyKmcIAm1T1UB4zS-t14GudwkHgeokXiFZFd9bP.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;chegamos a Aguas calientes, Cidade linda, masi linda que Cuzco, porem, lotada de mochileiros, nao bastava a viajem toda a pè, tivemos q bater perna ate encontrar uma vaga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OAAAAKZACfF_iBGTzjRlYEkGeoFiXkK8rYcM1lc4gNytUHtM9iRLqW7hkcVw9JJivviMiNu9JagrdanJQXCSpykUC2QAm1T1UAUFZwe5sbSr-UeajV5aVWIezQ0J.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OAAAAKZACfF_iBGTzjRlYEkGeoFiXkK8rYcM1lc4gNytUHtM9iRLqW7hkcVw9JJivviMiNu9JagrdanJQXCSpykUC2QAm1T1UAUFZwe5sbSr-UeajV5aVWIezQ0J.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de mt custo, encontramos um hotelzinho barato e meio feio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amanha, Rumo a Machu Picchu...&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/7954774825968440727-6718714637374035032?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/6718714637374035032/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=6718714637374035032' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/6718714637374035032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/6718714637374035032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2010/01/aguas-calientes.html' title='Aguas Calientes'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-7388354623400486380</id><published>2010-01-18T20:27:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T20:27:20.060-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuzco 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ae moçada que ta acompanhando blog, to sabendo que uma galera do sul ta seguindo aqui pra ter mais noticias dos gauchos Joao e Estevam, breve pretendo postar algumas fotos e videos deles aqui tambem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAEBkzCeZZh59Zn3PF68Flj9a0ykCKljFxJVGHyBHYDWArE5mPrQtC5jSw_WirVuN8N2IdidptFhdAgoj1ahCdVwAm1T1UCPn4N_vfar-5NNQZIaA1yUJCLiz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAEBkzCeZZh59Zn3PF68Flj9a0ykCKljFxJVGHyBHYDWArE5mPrQtC5jSw_WirVuN8N2IdidptFhdAgoj1ahCdVwAm1T1UCPn4N_vfar-5NNQZIaA1yUJCLiz.jpg" width="112" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sobre postar videos, creio que enquanto estivermos aqui no Peru sera impossivel, pq com essa net de orelhao e dificil ate de postar fotos! Hj andamos por votla de 3 lan em busca de uma que desse ao menos pra entrar no msn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bom, ao chegarmos em Cuzco a lei de murphy me sacaneou, alguma coisa misteriosamente aconteceu no onibus de Puno pra ca, minha mochila apareceu encharcada de agua dentro do porta malas, e o mais engrassado é que foi so a minha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAO9z6Dm4UzGEmOA9KfAgGy9nM4vkEhH7JFDc5bSW8S_lWGlqJcIlHEitM4XIg2AUsTr8d_nZ0rQC-JbZ9LQqzowAm1T1ULCVRvO8RFdl7god-4h_j3UpMcWh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAO9z6Dm4UzGEmOA9KfAgGy9nM4vkEhH7JFDc5bSW8S_lWGlqJcIlHEitM4XIg2AUsTr8d_nZ0rQC-JbZ9LQqzowAm1T1ULCVRvO8RFdl7god-4h_j3UpMcWh.jpg" width="112" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de muito raiva sem ninguem pra discontar, fomos para um hotel, meio longe do centro, porem muito bom, nem parecia hotel de mochileiro! La sequei minhas roupas e mochila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De noite??? Bolichar \o/ . Sim a cidade mais linda que ja vi, e os bares e boites perfeitos! Festamos por 2 noites! Particularmente nao consegui acompanhar o pique dos gauchos, a grana ta contada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OAAAAL0wKMh2HzfJhARYs1SW9DxsD2q5mkAPjAf_eOPbbwUwB9wOqZnmgQva1m5OSN94rqqV2GvoYBUyL-ZCEm1xlJ4Am1T1UH5iASkZMWhYbnPVpgGmUxUeb5nN.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OAAAAL0wKMh2HzfJhARYs1SW9DxsD2q5mkAPjAf_eOPbbwUwB9wOqZnmgQva1m5OSN94rqqV2GvoYBUyL-ZCEm1xlJ4Am1T1UH5iASkZMWhYbnPVpgGmUxUeb5nN.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Decidimos ir p Machu Picchu na raça, pois por agencias ficaria por menos de 150 dolares, foderia geral com as contas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saimos rumo a Aguas Calientes pela manha, o viajemzinha tensa....&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/7954774825968440727-7388354623400486380?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/7388354623400486380/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=7388354623400486380' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/7388354623400486380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/7388354623400486380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2010/01/cuzco-2.html' title='Cuzco 2'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-7906434397938461138</id><published>2010-01-16T18:26:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T18:26:43.601-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuzco</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Simmm, Depois de passarmos por Puno, chegamos a Cuzco, cidade linda, cheia de ruinas e monumentos! Mas aqui a atraçao turistica é outra, a noite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAPEDacaRImq_kgcJSTvfF1Rp31iqBMbvl2kQVhaErNfHn8sDL6gx8etIekmzyebnsn82XS-RQm1Yy4O_eO-mfPoAm1T1UFHT-P_My9ircd9FUIXnsg4Eqv_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAPEDacaRImq_kgcJSTvfF1Rp31iqBMbvl2kQVhaErNfHn8sDL6gx8etIekmzyebnsn82XS-RQm1Yy4O_eO-mfPoAm1T1UFHT-P_My9ircd9FUIXnsg4Eqv_4.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sim,, muitos bares e boates cheias de mochileiros do mundo inteiro! Todas as boates com passe livre e drinks gratis a noite toda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAADSnObmaADCs9pFrNfX4jwjd59AFy8_1e-XeZ_UHSJilkmxUUXZ5xkoKWmyEulxkdMNeSoSCRDTaEQHRUmBwiTsAm1T1UDr8ZVi007zhyyTiskFB5jYF9e4V.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAADSnObmaADCs9pFrNfX4jwjd59AFy8_1e-XeZ_UHSJilkmxUUXZ5xkoKWmyEulxkdMNeSoSCRDTaEQHRUmBwiTsAm1T1UDr8ZVi007zhyyTiskFB5jYF9e4V.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Passamos Migrande de festa em festa, bar em bar! mt Bom, Mama Africa, Mushrrons, Mitology, e outros que nao lembro o nome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAKsNw9jY_5goUl2_yyhCT-KAMKGY2r330gJ8gf8znk24bedq3oarmEarOeeb3EMfB98U0Sap8j9jU2m2NZCoLugAm1T1UB5-oFtrawHiLkQ0RQM-v0IXI2h3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAKsNw9jY_5goUl2_yyhCT-KAMKGY2r330gJ8gf8znk24bedq3oarmEarOeeb3EMfB98U0Sap8j9jU2m2NZCoLugAm1T1UB5-oFtrawHiLkQ0RQM-v0IXI2h3.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sim, o maior intercambio cultural da viajem ! mt bom mesmo! Mt Bala, como dizem os gacuhos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAKsqiEFSpEcnATVBTEHdUnSn6fwvX4WjgPWWEipAOGm7uiIIhe4bPN_K_Zc-QLipf8ngAj0q_mCboxPkZE4MYJsAm1T1UC0w8HZUh0dCoRqUdBvd50-8ELQE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAKsqiEFSpEcnATVBTEHdUnSn6fwvX4WjgPWWEipAOGm7uiIIhe4bPN_K_Zc-QLipf8ngAj0q_mCboxPkZE4MYJsAm1T1UC0w8HZUh0dCoRqUdBvd50-8ELQE.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Amanha, rumo a Machu Picchu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-7906434397938461138?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/7906434397938461138/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=7906434397938461138' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/7906434397938461138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/7906434397938461138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2010/01/cuzco.html' title='Cuzco'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-8689677296810725696</id><published>2010-01-16T18:07:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T18:07:34.356-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Copacabana, Titicaca e Isla del Sol</title><content type='html'>Bom, depois da subida no monte Chacaltay, achei que a aventura tinha acabado e que so lugares calmos estariamo no roteiro! Engano meu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAE5C8zs0umoCuGqTYHjcJ5KnUy3l_nrKVSMjZ2Nq2HOVx58_p41FG6V8nPHF0gL3WjN5AiHetzWRkbNOWVjhOZQAm1T1UERnKFNxn_Vyq0wyFcjCFSsHG7QW.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAE5C8zs0umoCuGqTYHjcJ5KnUy3l_nrKVSMjZ2Nq2HOVx58_p41FG6V8nPHF0gL3WjN5AiHetzWRkbNOWVjhOZQAm1T1UERnKFNxn_Vyq0wyFcjCFSsHG7QW.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Enfim, Saimos de&amp;nbsp;La Paz no mesmo dia em que fizemos a subida no Chacaltay, chegamos em Copacabana no mesmo dia, 3 horas de viajem num onibus cheio de Argentinos (FDPs) cantando e cunversando numa velocidade que nao dava para compreender! O mais absurdo da viajem foi a hora em que todos hermanos cantaram Calipso em coro, pqp, como esse lixo conseguiu ir tao longe! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAOmH9OddEqfQwTseKyuvHBHQyzwBC7OLTdV10pRIZwh-ZSlWssjSzgNtYUm_RYxqxeZDy9VED9N8iEy70GcwG_4Am1T1UIDyPw03S-I_H2mR0TpuJcswI_8q.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAOmH9OddEqfQwTseKyuvHBHQyzwBC7OLTdV10pRIZwh-ZSlWssjSzgNtYUm_RYxqxeZDy9VED9N8iEy70GcwG_4Am1T1UIDyPw03S-I_H2mR0TpuJcswI_8q.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nao e atoa, o gosto de nossos hermanos e extremamente duvidoso! No mais, 3 longas horas num onibus "pau de arara" sem encostos reclinaveis chegamos ao titicaca, lindo, enorme e gelado, pena que estava a noite e nao deu p contemplar sua grandiosidade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAFwFGouT2dk4-DYQObB2o07J-EM5mZH2eqafj3ZRf0HI2Qz9IR6sAX6pZ-bzONuJs9r18_AYt8hvFJzD8k7GQTEAm1T1UCFT0vKA-R-c9wXMe4QAilu-zcfA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAFwFGouT2dk4-DYQObB2o07J-EM5mZH2eqafj3ZRf0HI2Qz9IR6sAX6pZ-bzONuJs9r18_AYt8hvFJzD8k7GQTEAm1T1UCFT0vKA-R-c9wXMe4QAilu-zcfA.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O&amp;nbsp;onibus subiu na balsa e nos e os argentinos (FDPs) fomos de barco, muito gelado os ventos. Depois de 20 min voltamos ao bumba e seguimos viajem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAJrvea1T0cDWurrlBVNdp0EUEJFF7UKor43cfKWEUb6wtkfQ4DAjcQOyiS-QIw51dnCCgjxDaqAHuDEtvAM-NSUAm1T1UDc3qXLayr6IixQ1vuEkte9FV9T9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAJrvea1T0cDWurrlBVNdp0EUEJFF7UKor43cfKWEUb6wtkfQ4DAjcQOyiS-QIw51dnCCgjxDaqAHuDEtvAM-NSUAm1T1UDc3qXLayr6IixQ1vuEkte9FV9T9.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Chegamos a Copacabana por volta das 10 da noite, hoteis e albergues lotados, acabamos ficando em um hotel um pouco melhor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em partes, pq foi o pior banheiro que vi na viajem toda, isso contando com os das rodoviarias e bares!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No outro dia saimos cedo rumo a Ilha do Sol, onde resa a lenda é o berso da civilizaçao inca, cheio de ruinas e lugares lindos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAC84IL7U0MFPl0aKuoEk4lWBlZMXj7EeR7y5ymwjEbxL2Ia9HHwDwUKbthiy9iayk-CpP3qCITF6y2wq-Nh-JDEAm1T1UNBb_n3-bUgs6g6SlC_P6QpCMBtp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAC84IL7U0MFPl0aKuoEk4lWBlZMXj7EeR7y5ymwjEbxL2Ia9HHwDwUKbthiy9iayk-CpP3qCITF6y2wq-Nh-JDEAm1T1UNBb_n3-bUgs6g6SlC_P6QpCMBtp.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Chegamos a ilha, depois de 2 horas de viajem pelo lago, num barco ate simpatico! A entrada da ilha, na parte sul è uma montanha, terrivelmente ingreme, a subida foi tensa! em altitude, novamente me senti uma velha asmatica! paramos no meio da subida para almoçar e descançar das mochilas pesadas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAItyo0p8Qq6_y6nQRRhdZ297JhKtYZ9Z0cfFPN7saozTuBsqRvQSakyDq6_FFnn7W6C74e197U_jST5QkDE8hr0Am1T1UGGcD4rmamCaTu6prRIRpVQlMPNm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAItyo0p8Qq6_y6nQRRhdZ297JhKtYZ9Z0cfFPN7saozTuBsqRvQSakyDq6_FFnn7W6C74e197U_jST5QkDE8hr0Am1T1UGGcD4rmamCaTu6prRIRpVQlMPNm.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Depois do almoços tivemos a brilhante (ironia)&amp;nbsp;ideia de acampar no cume da montanha na&amp;nbsp;ilha, ate ai tudo bem, se nao fosse o fato do meu equipamento de camping nao ser preparado para baixissimas temperaturas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Ficamos no restaurante ate tarde, cunversando com argentinos (esses sao gente fina) e brasileiros e depois fomos para as barracas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAIEpXpdbbqOYFdWt6Ws8GvebUyZZsRBNqlOk61eLyJlYBlD67VIERGWv_3s0cEVF9YuRHZgrJtx85XveOZ_qjfcAm1T1ULjM6VX4h98peCHugJlAyNPhzfW_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAIEpXpdbbqOYFdWt6Ws8GvebUyZZsRBNqlOk61eLyJlYBlD67VIERGWv_3s0cEVF9YuRHZgrJtx85XveOZ_qjfcAm1T1ULjM6VX4h98peCHugJlAyNPhzfW_.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Ou seja, a noite mais longa da minha vida, o frio era cortante, o chao era como gelo, nao dava p ficar deitado no chao, levantei de madrugada para tentar acender uma fogueira, em vao, porque a madeira estava humida! passei andando a madrugada para ver se esquentava! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAFWGRxJJjXq6aY4OdlqHibMpSeMmtQEgTNgsAyD1ItZO2SohR3m91-K-2tRYyfdIDhYzV4KQnnEALhvdACcAIAIAm1T1UCwlh88loTPMCX9x_6mjoq3bDnZO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAFWGRxJJjXq6aY4OdlqHibMpSeMmtQEgTNgsAyD1ItZO2SohR3m91-K-2tRYyfdIDhYzV4KQnnEALhvdACcAIAIAm1T1UCwlh88loTPMCX9x_6mjoq3bDnZO.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Por Deus um nativo, dono de um restaurante me achou pela manha e me ofereceu teto e leite quente, e vi o sol nascer da janela do bar, uma das coisas mais lindas da viajem toda! Entre as montanhas nevadas no horizonte, o sol vermelho brilhando no lago, foi dimais! &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;Depois descemos a montanha rumo ao Peru, na cidade de puno!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-8689677296810725696?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/8689677296810725696/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=8689677296810725696' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/8689677296810725696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/8689677296810725696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2010/01/copacabana-titicaca-e-isla-del-sol.html' title='Copacabana, Titicaca e Isla del Sol'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-1455233265814454901</id><published>2010-01-14T22:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T22:10:21.765-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chacaltay'/><title type='text'>Chacaltay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAC_fGmd-OuOUM64Qdg0_y34Q6-DeTD4Ni30EtocaOdF0oyhnXMO5b-TndXV7qQw793ylhQNju_BKx2luFP7JP5sAm1T1UKNjdUBpYjtqy4rI2liT7wOHsDQm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAC_fGmd-OuOUM64Qdg0_y34Q6-DeTD4Ni30EtocaOdF0oyhnXMO5b-TndXV7qQw793ylhQNju_BKx2luFP7JP5sAm1T1UKNjdUBpYjtqy4rI2liT7wOHsDQm.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois do dia descendo de bike em Coroico, fomos ao ponto mais alto da regiao de La Paz, o Monte Chalcatay, a primeira vista as mulas aqui acharam que ia ser fichinha, pois o onibus leva a gente ate proximo do cume (só o cume interessa), mas o ar rarefeito dificulta tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAEchvfmZHthFU0Yru1h88cYs8eiHVMu2WMq9KkdewS0JLzfcBKqinrDGbys1NnTug0JRqvWCVmWTOe3xSWrMhA8Am1T1UBc3ROu3g7RXGCuwWqc5eJp40cY5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAEchvfmZHthFU0Yru1h88cYs8eiHVMu2WMq9KkdewS0JLzfcBKqinrDGbys1NnTug0JRqvWCVmWTOe3xSWrMhA8Am1T1UBc3ROu3g7RXGCuwWqc5eJp40cY5.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, pegamos um onibus em trapos para subir parte da montanha, pavoroso, pois era entre abismos e o motorista parecia nao ter problemas em dar ré na direçao do buraco! depois de 30 min de viagem tensa chegamos ao ponto que iriamos seguir a pé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAIAC8d0NbZXLaVSTsGxfNafshVNizN1CQ9nzQp2-C6ZFUdSbbYVERugLu6iZDxIZ8e7UpwQuroAYI1feEq0XER8Am1T1UMiaBGB-BoabXvr9LephdnT1_cOu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAIAC8d0NbZXLaVSTsGxfNafshVNizN1CQ9nzQp2-C6ZFUdSbbYVERugLu6iZDxIZ8e7UpwQuroAYI1feEq0XER8Am1T1UMiaBGB-BoabXvr9LephdnT1_cOu.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comprei uns comprimidos para altitude, pq nao gostei nem um pouco das folhas de cocae a altitude la e de 5421 mt de altitude, ou seja, mt punk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img4.orkut.com/images/milieu/1263483501/1263511621466/109493414/ln/Z1c5uurf.jpg?ver=1263511622&amp;amp;sig=1w3dnvo" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img4.orkut.com/images/milieu/1263483501/1263511621466/109493414/ln/Z1c5uurf.jpg?ver=1263511622&amp;amp;sig=1w3dnvo" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os comprimidos nao adiantaram em nada, ou as veses sim, talves teria sido pior se nao os tivesse tomado! Me senti uma velha de 90 anos, a cada 3 passos, ficava ofegante e cançado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O caminho cheio de pedras soltas, e neve! Desisti umas 6 veses de subir, ai logo o folego voltava e la ia eu dinovo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAN3rCs9niJ2h6qmpysAKPM5DfPmFQVadpAAfTHdAE0gpn6OOtxz5Bpal4VNGUX8ytmasfEHnpjAUn4-2e4L8U2UAm1T1UISZJ-CKYTl34jBGHhneCXA_44Db.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAN3rCs9niJ2h6qmpysAKPM5DfPmFQVadpAAfTHdAE0gpn6OOtxz5Bpal4VNGUX8ytmasfEHnpjAUn4-2e4L8U2UAm1T1UISZJ-CKYTl34jBGHhneCXA_44Db.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O china e o Joao sumiram no mundo, ficou p tras eu e o Estevan, parecendo duas velhas asmaticas hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas depois de mt canceira e falta de ar chegamos ao cume, um dos visuais mais loucos da minha viagem! Deus e tao grande na criaçao dele! E perfeito os picos nevados e a vista da cordilheira dos andes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplismente dimais!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-1455233265814454901?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/1455233265814454901/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=1455233265814454901' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/1455233265814454901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/1455233265814454901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2010/01/chacaltay.html' title='Chacaltay'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-429300394737332736</id><published>2010-01-11T23:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T23:23:01.824-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estrada da morte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death road'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coroico'/><title type='text'>Soroico, Death Road, ou Estrada da Morte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sim, aquela que é a conciderada a mais perigosa do mundo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sim, a mula aqui concordeu em descer ela!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sim, de bicicleta ainda por cima! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;heheheh&lt;br /&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... &lt;br /&gt;&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="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAACYNxteN9wyyyivDLD1y8UoAjgE5we4TSyis_bRvUY5_UGcrpIAg6aKph7jaUlYTo963dJepJ83DSXBCkWIenCwAm1T1UIjUYcsPeEjUMFJdMf0PcA2MCRUq.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAACYNxteN9wyyyivDLD1y8UoAjgE5we4TSyis_bRvUY5_UGcrpIAg6aKph7jaUlYTo963dJepJ83DSXBCkWIenCwAm1T1UIjUYcsPeEjUMFJdMf0PcA2MCRUq.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;foi a coisa mais perfeita do mundo inteiro! Eu juro que viveria frustrado se nao tivesse experimentado isso! foram cerca de 90 km de bicicleta, sen 45 por asfalto e 55 por estrada de chao, a conhecida estrada da morte, ou death road!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAJPQgIemZrBAGJQddZoVj3xjFe7oX4EE9sPTpA5ivYom7MIS64qscGcuQbNgNbP2pLYpM8Sy3wOOsHfYaBpdlRUAm1T1UBPsOso1qIPYfxOxpEeBPS29VUJT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAJPQgIemZrBAGJQddZoVj3xjFe7oX4EE9sPTpA5ivYom7MIS64qscGcuQbNgNbP2pLYpM8Sy3wOOsHfYaBpdlRUAm1T1UBPsOso1qIPYfxOxpEeBPS29VUJT.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saimos as 7 da manha com destino ao ponto mais alto de La Paz, mt frio, a bicicleta alugada estava em condiçoes semi precarias hehehehe, o equipamento de segura´nça pelo menos era valido! Mas de uma coisa tinhamos esquecido! O frio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAO8o8FFyDTZRRP6roUPDJZ9FxAqL-xY8vhYMj_AL39RDmql1TTMTqSCOmWThpQH9DyeWMBJ4hp69MnOoMwp_K7kAm1T1UFlOToKZVpL6k0wASEZMH20L_lAj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAO8o8FFyDTZRRP6roUPDJZ9FxAqL-xY8vhYMj_AL39RDmql1TTMTqSCOmWThpQH9DyeWMBJ4hp69MnOoMwp_K7kAm1T1UFlOToKZVpL6k0wASEZMH20L_lAj.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A sensaçao termica parecia que ia apodrecer meus dedos, que mesmo com luvas pareciam congelar! e pra completar, começou a chover no ponto de maior altitude, isso deixou o frio ainda mais intenso e o perigo com asfalto molhado e transito intenso no local!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAANQiMPd2InoFurnO3x-EGu3mseQJProriIwZrNjUYrp03JabWkiCK7lNNi1wuDpY3__aWlo3Tc8S-OjBzN3VwikAm1T1UNfQQjKL1oVWZZjud7bzYJ04EG5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAANQiMPd2InoFurnO3x-EGu3mseQJProriIwZrNjUYrp03JabWkiCK7lNNi1wuDpY3__aWlo3Tc8S-OjBzN3VwikAm1T1UNfQQjKL1oVWZZjud7bzYJ04EG5D.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O visual mais lindo do mundo, a cadeia de montanhas da cordilheira com certesa é uma das obras primas mais divinas de Deus! Pena que na bicilceta nao pude tirar muitas fotos, e essas imagens ficaram somente na minha cabeça!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAGvp2dnVybfjpvzdj8iK8Y77DGfTYfFnZE9Jz660D2kueZcx6qvsg-0YYzDXpvpeJd6Xv9r3LFwUTbXnMPojTvgAm1T1UC96VcBq2FO4nFKGQmFNdO5DpFLx.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAGvp2dnVybfjpvzdj8iK8Y77DGfTYfFnZE9Jz660D2kueZcx6qvsg-0YYzDXpvpeJd6Xv9r3LFwUTbXnMPojTvgAm1T1UC96VcBq2FO4nFKGQmFNdO5DpFLx.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas ate ai tudo bem, depois de uns km de frio e decida, o frio amenizou e chegamos â segunda parte da epopéia! A estrada da morte!&lt;br /&gt;&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;Estavamos auxiliados por dois guias, um ia na frente e o outro no final! a estrada cheia de pedras, de um lado paredao e do outro desfiladeiros e abismos.&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;Neblina altamente densa deixava tudo mt mais emocionante e excitante!&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;Como sou uma negaçao em bicicletas fui na manha, devagar e sempre, mas os 3 cumpadis , Japa, Joao e Estavan, sumiram no mundo na minha frente! Nao é atoa que lhes rendeu 4 tombos! hehehe ªdevagar, sempre e seguro" é meu lema agora! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAPbvcEFC2D05LXBJHQiNpDgCsCnU0eAgFS0Bza0s6gK63H-1w_Cg0BBDGGtp085tiM6BsSAQI5tGG19GM82rx0EAm1T1UFaao_2eaYrCNulB0NKOb2DiIyA-.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAPbvcEFC2D05LXBJHQiNpDgCsCnU0eAgFS0Bza0s6gK63H-1w_Cg0BBDGGtp085tiM6BsSAQI5tGG19GM82rx0EAm1T1UFaao_2eaYrCNulB0NKOb2DiIyA-.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Com a altitude diminuindo a temperatura tambem foi aumentando e a paisagem ficava sem suas brumas caracteristicas, o q mostrou um lugar perfeitamente lindo!&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;3 horas de decidas, trepidaçoes e estilhaços de pedra, chegamos ao ponto mais baixo da Death Road, e la um resorte com piscina e buffet nos esperava! Correu tudo bem, com exceçao claro, da dor nos bráços de tanto segurar a bicileta trepidando e a bunda, que por causa do banco da bicicleta... bom, nao preciso entrar em detalhes hehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAH03PK3PBxTUu8MFcX1-TogQIY3xvX0mMIawfl9Rhw6ptl3SW71AZPmkF_spJZCnoSg7e9NvXlGLGD-Nw33ilwkAm1T1UEmEqBaQiI626Q_Of00h6uSvi79t.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAH03PK3PBxTUu8MFcX1-TogQIY3xvX0mMIawfl9Rhw6ptl3SW71AZPmkF_spJZCnoSg7e9NvXlGLGD-Nw33ilwkAm1T1UEmEqBaQiI626Q_Of00h6uSvi79t.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&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="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Resumao, simplismente foi a melhor coisa que eu ja fiz em toda minha vida! simplesmente perfeito!&lt;br /&gt;&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 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amanha, Vale de la luna e chacaltay!&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/7954774825968440727-429300394737332736?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/429300394737332736/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=429300394737332736' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/429300394737332736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/429300394737332736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2010/01/soroico-death-road-ou-estrada-da-morte.html' title='Soroico, Death Road, ou Estrada da Morte'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-1117382491867781987</id><published>2010-01-11T22:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T22:44:41.025-02:00</updated><title type='text'>La Paz (2)</title><content type='html'>Segundo dia em La Paz sem muita emoçao, tirando o mirador que visitamos, que foi mt fera! a vista mais linda da cidade e das paisagens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAAMKpwviCqFvi5-nt_B5iy1AVGzPn-sB2tF5yB2RBT9dtr1MVzWH18i2Z7WWxpSPLDr_V2CXM4SukDjCjRXwQb4Am1T1UJ1MwYjWyz2LDTXpk0xqxG3jGsn3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAAMKpwviCqFvi5-nt_B5iy1AVGzPn-sB2tF5yB2RBT9dtr1MVzWH18i2Z7WWxpSPLDr_V2CXM4SukDjCjRXwQb4Am1T1UJ1MwYjWyz2LDTXpk0xqxG3jGsn3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAAq6d_ORPgXGfFVf_zt42nETNrQvqnTC1trPTfWKRaHzXGVTBPXx56vhbQFsPdh-o2_B9-YBb_R5A7K8vbPJkFwAm1T1ULjArhJlGUiROxREfAlObD7Pnaqg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ps="true" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAAq6d_ORPgXGfFVf_zt42nETNrQvqnTC1trPTfWKRaHzXGVTBPXx56vhbQFsPdh-o2_B9-YBb_R5A7K8vbPJkFwAm1T1ULjArhJlGUiROxREfAlObD7Pnaqg.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-1117382491867781987?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/1117382491867781987/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=1117382491867781987' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/1117382491867781987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/1117382491867781987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2010/01/la-paz-2.html' title='La Paz (2)'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-7707248539365833250</id><published>2010-01-09T22:27:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T22:27:26.556-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la paz'/><title type='text'>La Paz</title><content type='html'>Chegamos pela manha em La Paz, a viajem foi otima, por incrivel que pareça os onibus de Santa Cruz para La Paz sao do tipo leito, entao foi confortavel. Pena que a paisagem mais legal, entre as montanhas começou ao anoitecer, entao nao tem fotos legais, vai ficar na minha mente só!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D09Hzz5RA4o&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D09Hzz5RA4o&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Frio?????? pqp, aki é mato! ja a noite nao dava pra dormir sem tremer, por sorte deixei a blusa na mochila de ataque na parte de cima do onibus, e cada ves subia mais o morro, mais esfriava, o japones, achei q ia morrer! hheheheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAGYiLkh1hNYCtrm0lmMBW0PjjhT-FwtKaO7_QCiAXdPOOLfknfcHnGbPSF5GGrpKUt9Puph_tOH7FoQrnVGJOlcAm1T1UG7YJ1UKEDogxVSu_vDMCzlrA1g7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAGYiLkh1hNYCtrm0lmMBW0PjjhT-FwtKaO7_QCiAXdPOOLfknfcHnGbPSF5GGrpKUt9Puph_tOH7FoQrnVGJOlcAm1T1UG7YJ1UKEDogxVSu_vDMCzlrA1g7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E chegando pior, pq alem do frio, a Soroche (mal da altitude) pegou pesado, mt canceira e uma leve dor de cabeça!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAFqfmnSwzbt5A9rFrjt9Stcpz2x9jCpV7JB0Zxi7k3gyI4qEvctMwUtNBTvcIhbIspb1tDhPueWldXQkiQKBBtsAm1T1UO53bXO_v3YhA85LkPhMEZskOC-e.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAFqfmnSwzbt5A9rFrjt9Stcpz2x9jCpV7JB0Zxi7k3gyI4qEvctMwUtNBTvcIhbIspb1tDhPueWldXQkiQKBBtsAm1T1UO53bXO_v3YhA85LkPhMEZskOC-e.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Paz com certesa é a cidade mais linda da Bolivia, quem um dia passar pelas outras cidades nao se engane em achar que é tudo igual a Puerto Quijaro ou Santa Cruz! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAD78YwhuhhekpS6CNnlco2orlJzqLn89oqIWjge2LgGgJ8kzklHuFN-6PeDQOW3Z_Ml1LvcY1X3PbE-6bwFbEioAm1T1UKCGIrXyXX85fIH99q3OCFPdzVW6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAD78YwhuhhekpS6CNnlco2orlJzqLn89oqIWjge2LgGgJ8kzklHuFN-6PeDQOW3Z_Ml1LvcY1X3PbE-6bwFbEioAm1T1UKCGIrXyXX85fIH99q3OCFPdzVW6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andamos pelo mercado de las brujas, mt artesanato e coisas bizarras como Fetos de Lhamas e cadaveres de Filhotes de Lhama e coisas ilegais, como venda de Fosseis. Muito interessante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAADhdHbV6EvOOBjTfRDtA6ujg-s_O1Yv4Z1ImPb733det2RhLGvmgr-54LS4eco3HFU68Tcm5IxdVbyXjsNEXgfIAm1T1UGEsnvwqb62GC10RAKSmawwf1TbW.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAADhdHbV6EvOOBjTfRDtA6ujg-s_O1Yv4Z1ImPb733det2RhLGvmgr-54LS4eco3HFU68Tcm5IxdVbyXjsNEXgfIAm1T1UGEsnvwqb62GC10RAKSmawwf1TbW.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batemos perna dimais atras de um hotel, a cidade esta derramando mochileiros do mundo inteiro, o choque cultural esta sendo maravilhoso! No hostel que nos hospedamos ta cheio de gente do mundo inteiro, argentinos (FDPs) principalmente! hehehhehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAPn1zswy0pvIPmjzG1pv-kEJpJQLqPJMajWjn5eEFX4OI2G_0ERhEVz-W-kl9pU10umdjPLqmZxe--ZKHOQsuXYAm1T1UAgsZ9FeZF54LAn-DOD5MpDjzkrY.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAPn1zswy0pvIPmjzG1pv-kEJpJQLqPJMajWjn5eEFX4OI2G_0ERhEVz-W-kl9pU10umdjPLqmZxe--ZKHOQsuXYAm1T1UAgsZ9FeZF54LAn-DOD5MpDjzkrY.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanha bem cedo, iremos rumo ao primeiro lugar realmente turistico da trip! Vale de La Luna e chacaltay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-7707248539365833250?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/7707248539365833250/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=7707248539365833250' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/7707248539365833250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/7707248539365833250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2010/01/la-paz.html' title='La Paz'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-6922855654321411125</id><published>2010-01-08T14:50:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T15:15:58.364-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Cruz de la Sierra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de muito sofrimento no onibus mais punk da minha vida, chegamos em Santa Cruz, tentamos pegar um onibus para La Paz no mesmo dia, mas a estrada nova havia desmoronado, entáo a saida era pegar a estrada antiga, esperar concertar ou descer rumo a Sucre, outra cidade no roteiro! Decidimos esperar arrumar, pois a estrada antiga é muito perigosa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Conhecemos Dois gauchos em Puerto quijaro, e voltamos a nos encontrar aqui em Santa Cruz, mt gente Fina os kras, e a partir daqui iremos seguir viajem juntos. Joao e Estevan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/S0ddBLTmOSI/AAAAAAAAANg/yK4sRIxqDxM/s1600-h/fotos+2+039.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/S0ddBLTmOSI/AAAAAAAAANg/yK4sRIxqDxM/s320/fotos+2+039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;Acho que nos hospedamos no hotel mais chulé de Santa Cruz, terrivel atendimento, banheiros totalmente punks, agua fria, e descarga estragada! heheheheh, mas muito baratos, no centro e em um local mais seguro, perto da baladinha!&lt;br /&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;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h_jRPzdfnlc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h_jRPzdfnlc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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;No hotel tambem estava hospedados 3 argentinos, os mais malas do roteiro, por incrivel que pareca, gente boa, rimos muito da cunversa com eles hehehehhe, (cambada de fdp) hehehhehe&lt;br /&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;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/S0dfr8ZiK2I/AAAAAAAAANo/E3dx465BznU/s1600-h/fotos+2+017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/S0dfr8ZiK2I/AAAAAAAAANo/E3dx465BznU/s320/fotos+2+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Os mineiros que encontramos em puerto quijaro tambem se hospedaram com a gente mas hj nos separamos, pq eles seguem para cochabamba e nós nao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;A partir daqui comeca a entrar em altitude, Santa Cruz esta a 300 mts e La Paz a 4000, ou seja, mt visual legal nas 16 horas de viajem! estou mt ansioso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-6922855654321411125?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/6922855654321411125/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=6922855654321411125' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/6922855654321411125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/6922855654321411125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2010/01/santa-cruz-de-la-sierra.html' title='Santa Cruz de la Sierra'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/S0ddBLTmOSI/AAAAAAAAANg/yK4sRIxqDxM/s72-c/fotos+2+039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-6495516443047880699</id><published>2010-01-07T11:30:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T14:17:27.781-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Onibus da Morte hehehehehhe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;o Pra Variar, nao poderia Faltar emoçao heheheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jurava que o cinema norte americano era cruel com os paises da america do sul, mas nunca vivi um cliche táo grande quanto essa viajem de onibus, tudo sujo, quebrado, pessoas deitadas no corredor, peira cinzenta do lado de fora, pegamos lugares que náo dava nem para esticar as pernas,&amp;nbsp;musica (que por sinal sao terriveis) regional tocando o tempo inteiro, juro, aquela sanfoninha com boliviando choramingando, eu matoo se eu topar com esse cantor! hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vZVbSKjAhl0&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vZVbSKjAhl0&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E para complentar o calvario, nosso onibus resolve quebrar na viajem, todos dessemos para empurrar na subida da cerra por alguns kilometros, a lenterna que muitos disseram que nao serviria para nada salvou o dia para arrumar o motor do onibus eheheheh! ou seja! SIMPLISMENTE ADOREI essa viajem =D heheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7FRW7vZvD1c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7FRW7vZvD1c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-6495516443047880699?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/6495516443047880699/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=6495516443047880699' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/6495516443047880699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/6495516443047880699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2010/01/onibus-da-morte-hehehehehhe.html' title='Onibus da Morte hehehehehhe'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-8055786656602771419</id><published>2010-01-07T11:15:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T11:15:43.659-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Puerto Quijaro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(atençao, teclado castelhano, entao&amp;nbsp;erros serao comuns hehehehhe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Chegamos em Corumba por volta de 5 da tarde, conhecemos um grupo de mochileiros mineiros, estudantes de cinema! Mt gente fina a moçada! Ja pegamos um onibus direto para a fronteira! Sem mts problemas, a náo ser com o mineiro Tiago q nao tinha passaporte, entáo teve que se virar com suborno mesmo! hehehehe&lt;br /&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/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/S0XcM3HEwEI/AAAAAAAAANY/NwG_i-0cu8s/s1600-h/fotos1+031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/S0XcM3HEwEI/AAAAAAAAANY/NwG_i-0cu8s/s320/fotos1+031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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 align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Infelizmente, ja tinham se esgotado as passagens para o Trem de la muerte! O que depois percebemos que náo foi tao ruim assim! Pegamos o onibus de la Muerte, mas vou falar masi em um post separado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Provei uma bebida tipica chamada Bocodindia, um cha de pesssego com gengibre e canela, ou seja, terrivel! ate agora estou sentindo o gosto terrivel heheheh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cidade de Puerto Quijaro è muito pobre e quente! sujeira e esgoto a cèu aberto! mas o pior desse trecho foi que a Banda Dejavu ja chegou por essas bandas, e eu achando que ia me livrar disso por uns dias heheheh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na primieira noite ficamos em um hotel, a meu visto um pouco caro! cerca de 40 bolivianos por pessoa! depois descobriq havia outros dormitorios mais baratos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/115/304340223_f55bdd19c9.jpg?v=0" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ps="true" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/115/304340223_f55bdd19c9.jpg?v=0" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Comi um prato tipico, mt delicioso, chamado Sipancho, um bife q ultrapassava as fronteiras do prato heheheh, mt bom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8IVmwyKujD0&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8IVmwyKujD0&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-8055786656602771419?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/8055786656602771419/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=8055786656602771419' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/8055786656602771419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/8055786656602771419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2010/01/puerto-quijaro.html' title='Puerto Quijaro'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/S0XcM3HEwEI/AAAAAAAAANY/NwG_i-0cu8s/s72-c/fotos1+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-6727162578387021742</id><published>2010-01-05T09:37:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T09:38:23.129-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Campo Grande</title><content type='html'>Chegamos bem e dormidos \o/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;embarcaremos as 9:30 rumo a corumba! que venha a Bolivia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.educarede.org.br/educa/galeria_de_arte/obras/822_54G.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" ps="true" src="http://www.educarede.org.br/educa/galeria_de_arte/obras/822_54G.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-6727162578387021742?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/6727162578387021742/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=6727162578387021742' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/6727162578387021742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/6727162578387021742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2010/01/campo-grande.html' title='Campo Grande'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-1960190586009887820</id><published>2010-01-04T15:35:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T15:35:27.038-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeira parada! Rio Verrde!</title><content type='html'>zarpando as 21 horas rumo a campo grande!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R5gO_rT58b0&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R5gO_rT58b0&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-1960190586009887820?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/1960190586009887820/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=1960190586009887820' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/1960190586009887820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/1960190586009887820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2010/01/primeira-parada-rio-verrde.html' title='Primeira parada! 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To saindo de viajem rumo a Rio Verde, hj as 15:00! e amanha, sem falta começa realmente a epopéia! rumo às fronteiras!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Espero mesmo que Deus ilumine toda essa trip, as pessoas que me acompanham, as que passarem pelo meu caminho, e os que ficam! principalmente os que me são importantes! Sou mt Grato a Ele, por tudo que tem me acontecido e irá acontecer! espero mesmo que seja inesquecivel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;um abraço! e sempre que eu puder atualizar alguma coisa, estarei aqui! ate mais!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sugestão do mochileiro Marcco, q iré topar com a gente na viajem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Me voy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Julieta Venegas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Composição: J. Venegas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c4c4c; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="398" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/xjosv&amp;amp;related=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/xjosv&amp;amp;related=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="398" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xjosv_julieta-venegas-me-voy_music"&gt;Julieta Venegas Me Voy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Enviado por &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/aspa"&gt;aspa&lt;/a&gt;. - &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/br/channel/music"&gt;Buscar outros videos de Musica. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Porque no supiste entender a mi corazón&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;lo que había en el porque no tuviste el valor de ver quien soy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;porque no escuchas lo que está tan cerca de ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sólo el ruido de afuera y yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;que estoy a un lado desaparezco para ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No voy a llorar y decir que no merezco esto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;porque es probable que lo merezco pero no lo quiero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;por eso me voy que lástima pero adiós&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;me despido de ti y me voy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;que lástima pero adiós me despido de ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Porque sé que me espera algo mejor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;alguien que sepa darme amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;de ese que endulza la sal y hace que salga el sol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;yo que pensé nunca me iría de ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;que es amor del bueno de toda la vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;pero hoy entendí que no hay suficiente para los dos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No voy a llorar y decir que no merezco esto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;porque es probable que lo merezco pero no lo quiero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;por eso me voy que lastima pero adios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;me despido de ti me voy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;que lastima pero adios me despido de ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Me voy que lástima pero adiós&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;me despido de ti y me voy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;que lastima pero adios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;me despido de ti y me voy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;que lastima pero adios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;me despido de ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;y me voy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;que lastima pero adios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;me despido de ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title='Fuiiiiiii!!!!'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-8781082508352553758</id><published>2010-01-02T20:03:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T20:03:26.363-02:00</updated><title type='text'>É nóis \o/</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/Sz_CjTMWAaI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ja-_Oxfp-u4/s1600-h/100_0265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/Sz_CjTMWAaI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ja-_Oxfp-u4/s320/100_0265.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-8781082508352553758?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/8781082508352553758/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=8781082508352553758' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/8781082508352553758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/8781082508352553758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2010/01/e-nois-o.html' title='É nóis \o/'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/Sz_CjTMWAaI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ja-_Oxfp-u4/s72-c/100_0265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-2897645970612102770</id><published>2010-01-01T19:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T19:53:47.088-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Gordinhos mochileiros!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Domingo de manha, rumo a Rio Verde, buscar umas coisas esquecidas e segunda inicia a epopéi dos gordinhos mochilieiros! Lipidios na estrada! pança e mochila!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Falta mt pouco!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/Sz5uUFNiqhI/AAAAAAAAAM8/lufVb2wpsAY/s1600-h/Imagem+461.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/Sz5uUFNiqhI/AAAAAAAAAM8/lufVb2wpsAY/s320/Imagem+461.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-2897645970612102770?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/2897645970612102770/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=2897645970612102770' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/2897645970612102770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/2897645970612102770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2010/01/gordinhos-mochileiros.html' title='Gordinhos mochileiros!'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/Sz5uUFNiqhI/AAAAAAAAAM8/lufVb2wpsAY/s72-c/Imagem+461.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-4536704196348870742</id><published>2009-12-24T14:07:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T14:07:03.466-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Falta muito pouco!</title><content type='html'>Tudo graças a Deus esta correndo perfeitamente, so com o pesar que meu Amigo Aurelio abandonou o bote! Mestrado apertando as redeas e ele ficou impossibilitado de viajar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas no mais tudo perfeito!! \o/ Mochila aprumada, abrigos, sacos de Dormir, barracas e meias! Passaportes e certificados de vacinação! &amp;nbsp;A Trip é composta por 2 gordinhos, ou melhor, 1 só, o china, pq eu sou é forte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uma semana! falta poucooo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-4536704196348870742?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/4536704196348870742/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=4536704196348870742' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/4536704196348870742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/4536704196348870742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2009/12/falta-muito-pouco.html' title='Falta muito pouco!'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-7134734166503735463</id><published>2009-12-15T19:15:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T19:16:43.535-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Roteiro em video</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Abaixo disponibilizei um conteúdo sobre boa parte do roteiro que iremos fazer! De autoria Marcelo Nogal, mochileiro dono do blog&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dicasmochileiros.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://dicasmochileiros.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;De muito bom gosto e muita serventia os comentários, que ajudou bastante em algumas duvidas que tínhamos!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-7134734166503735463?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/1255327709698876510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/1255327709698876510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2009/12/puerto-quijaro.html' title='Puerto Quijaro'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-3781432442990146517</id><published>2009-12-13T17:46:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T17:46:52.299-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='titicaca'/><title type='text'>Titicaca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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 Lago Titicaca, com cerca de 8300 km² e situando-se a 3821m acima do nível do mar, é o lago comercialmente navegável mais alto do mundo e o segundo em extensão da América Latina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Localizado no altiplano dos Andes, na fronteira do Peru e da Bolívia, tem uma profundidade média de 140 a 180 m, e uma profundidade máxima de 280 m.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mais de 25 rios desaguam no lago Titicaca, e o lago tem 41 ilhas, algumas densamente povoadas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.about-peru-history.com/image-files/lake_titicaca_map.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.about-peru-history.com/image-files/lake_titicaca_map.jpg" width="199" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O Titicaca é interessante pela população vivendo nos Uros, nove ilhas artificiais. Essas ilhas tornaram-se uma grande atração turística no Peru, trazendo excursões da cidade de Puno, no Peru. Outra ilha, Taquile, é outra grande atração turística, apresentando uma comunidade indígena. Os habitantes de Taquile são conhecidos pelos seus produtos têxteis feitos a mão, considerados entre as manufaturas de melhor qualidade do Peru.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/c/c5/Lago_Titicaca_001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="130" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/c/c5/Lago_Titicaca_001.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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 lago Titicaca é alimentado pela água das chuvas e pelo degelo das geleiras que rodeiam o altiplano. É fonte do rio Desaguadero, que corre para o sul através da Bolívia até o Lago Poopó; no entanto, este afluente é responsável por menos do que cinco por cento da perda de água, o resto ficando por conta da evaporação devida ao ventos intensos e à exposição extrema à luz doSol nesta altitude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.tripadvisor.com/media/photo-s/01/00/58/65/sun-island-lake-titicaca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://media-cdn.tripadvisor.com/media/photo-s/01/00/58/65/sun-island-lake-titicaca.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A origem do nome Titicaca é desconhecida; foi traduzido como "Pedra do Puma", combinando palavras da língua local Quíchua e Aimará. Localmente, o lago é conhecido sob diversos nomes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como a parte sudeste do lago é separada do resto do lago pelo estreito de Tiquina, os bolivianos chamam essa pequena parte de Lago Huinaymarca e a parte maior de Lago Chucuito. No Peru, essas partes pequena e grande são conhecidas como Lago Pequeño e Lago Grande, respectivamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cheapoair.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/lake-titicaca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="125" src="http://cheapoair.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/lake-titicaca.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Segundo a lenda andina, foi nas águas do Titicaca que nasceu a civilização inca. O "deus Sol" instruiu seus filhos para procurarem um local ideal para seu povo. Manco Capac e Mama Ocllo chegaram, então, a uma ilha - mais tarde batizada de Isla del Sol. O local teria sido o berço dos incas, que dominaram a região entre os séculos XII e XVI, quando se deu a invasão espanhola. Diversos sítios arqueológicos podem ser visitados ao longo do Titicaca, que tem como principais habitantes os povos uros, descendentes dos incas. Eles vivem, em geral, da pesca e da [agricultura] às margens do lago.&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/_PnyHYFiXkMw/SAK_7Rx4mrI/AAAAAAAAAFM/vflRf8L5uxA/s1600/titicaca+barco.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/_PnyHYFiXkMw/SAK_7Rx4mrI/AAAAAAAAAFM/vflRf8L5uxA/s200/titicaca+barco.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7954774825968440727-3781432442990146517?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/3781432442990146517/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=3781432442990146517' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/3781432442990146517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/3781432442990146517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2009/12/titicaca.html' title='Titicaca'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnyHYFiXkMw/SAK_7Rx4mrI/AAAAAAAAAFM/vflRf8L5uxA/s72-c/titicaca+barco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-886652457728579769</id><published>2009-12-01T22:09:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T08:39:31.429-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atacama'/><title type='text'>Deserto do Atacama</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.baixaki.com.br/imagens/wpapers/BXK173085_montanha-no-deserto-do-atacama-bolivia800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://www.baixaki.com.br/imagens/wpapers/BXK173085_montanha-no-deserto-do-atacama-bolivia800.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em; text-align: justify;"&gt;O segundo lugar extremamente&amp;nbsp;turístico&amp;nbsp;do caminho dos loucos sem rumo. O&amp;nbsp;deserto do Atacama&amp;nbsp;está localizado na região norte do&amp;nbsp;Chile. Com cerca de 200&amp;nbsp;km&amp;nbsp;de extensão, é considerado o deserto mais alto e mais&amp;nbsp;árido&amp;nbsp;do mundo, pois&amp;nbsp;chove&amp;nbsp;muito pouco na região, em conseqüência das correntes marítimas do&amp;nbsp;Pacífico&amp;nbsp;não conseguirem passar para o deserto, por causa de sua altitude. Assim, quando se evaporam, as nuvens úmidas descarregam seu conteúdo antes de chegar ao deserto, podendo deixá-lo durante épocas sem chuva. Isso o torna de aridez incrível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em; text-align: justify;"&gt;As temperaturas no deserto variam entre 0ºC&amp;nbsp;à noite e 40ºC&amp;nbsp;durante o dia. Em função destas condições existem poucas cidades e vilas no&amp;nbsp;deserto; uma delas, muito conhecida, é&amp;nbsp;San Pedro do Atacama&amp;nbsp;ou&amp;nbsp;São Pedro do Atacama, que tem pouco mais de 3&amp;nbsp;000 habitantes e está a 2&amp;nbsp;400 metros de altitude. Por ser bem isolada é considerada um&amp;nbsp;oásis&amp;nbsp;no meio do deserto e o principal ponto de encontro de viajantes do mundo inteiro,&amp;nbsp;mochileiros,fotógrafos,&amp;nbsp;astrônomos,&amp;nbsp;cientistas,&amp;nbsp;pesquisadores,&amp;nbsp;motociclistas&amp;nbsp;e&amp;nbsp;aventureiros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://elviajedeunidiota.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/dsc03359.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://elviajedeunidiota.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/dsc03359.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em; text-align: justify;"&gt;Apesar de pequena e isolada no coração do deserto mais árido do mundo, San Pedro possui uma vida agitada, mesmo depois da meia noite, os&amp;nbsp;bares&amp;nbsp;e&amp;nbsp;restaurantes&amp;nbsp;ficam lotados com pessoas conversando e planejando o dia seguinte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em; 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/7954774825968440727-886652457728579769?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/886652457728579769/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=886652457728579769' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/886652457728579769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/886652457728579769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2009/12/deserto-do-atacama.html' title='Deserto do Atacama'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-4500859072834889885</id><published>2009-11-30T17:09:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T19:11:56.536-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passaporte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacina'/><title type='text'>Certificado internacional de Vacinas e Passaporte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Graças a Deus, tudo caminhando perfeitamente! Hoje tirei meu certificado internacional de vacinas em Goiania, na Anvisa, no aeroporto! Apanhei um pouco pra chegar la, mas fui na fé hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amanha de manha, entrevista do passaporte (presente dos meus pais), na policia federal, espero mesmo que entregue na hora, porque a ansiedade esta me matando!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Chegou meu abrigo, especialmente enviado por minha querida tia Vina dos EUA, frio eu não passo mais \o/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pochete de viagem, meu brother Brunão, vai me empresetar a dele!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tudo, mas tudo caminhando sem nenhum problema e impecilio! Estou realmente muito grato a Deus, isso vai ser um presente divino!&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/7954774825968440727-4500859072834889885?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/4500859072834889885/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=4500859072834889885' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/4500859072834889885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/4500859072834889885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2009/11/certificado-internacional-de-vacinas-e.html' title='Certificado internacional de Vacinas e Passaporte'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-4895521605233245800</id><published>2009-11-28T17:30:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T17:57:46.920-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Suaves e refrescantes goles de sonhos engarrafados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j4oU6meCoY/SsbO22LCOoI/AAAAAAAAOCk/D3pAvRNTmfE/s1600/inca_kola.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j4oU6meCoY/SsbO22LCOoI/AAAAAAAAOCk/D3pAvRNTmfE/s320/inca_kola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.elcorreodigital.com/blogfiles/arequipa-balma-connection/cusque%C3%B1a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://blogs.elcorreodigital.com/blogfiles/arequipa-balma-connection/cusque%C3%B1a.jpg" width="296" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cerradonline.blogspot.com/"&gt;By Aurelio Neto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-4895521605233245800?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/4895521605233245800/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=4895521605233245800' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/4895521605233245800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/4895521605233245800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2009/11/http2bpblogspotcom2j4ou6mecoyssbo22lcoo.html' title='Suaves e refrescantes goles de sonhos engarrafados'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2j4oU6meCoY/SsbO22LCOoI/AAAAAAAAOCk/D3pAvRNTmfE/s72-c/inca_kola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-4156884381887282582</id><published>2009-11-27T21:49:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T00:54:42.526-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salar de uyuni'/><title type='text'>Salar de Uyuni</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em; text-align: justify;"&gt;Vacina tomada, passaporte marcado, tudo graças a Deus esta seguindo como combinado. O china confirmou a presença na loucura, e agora outro amigo, Skate, esta cogitando a hipotese de mochilar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Primeira parada realmente impressionante da viagem é o Salar de Uyuni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em; text-align: justify;"&gt;O&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Salar de Uyuni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;é a maior planície salgada do mundo. Está localizado no Departamento de&amp;nbsp;Potosí&amp;nbsp;e no Departamento de&amp;nbsp;Oruro, no sudoeste da&amp;nbsp;Bolívia, no altiplano andino, a 3.650m de altitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tunari.tripod.com/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/uyuni.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://tunari.tripod.com/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/uyuni.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cerca de 40.000 anos atrás, a área era parte do&amp;nbsp;Lago&amp;nbsp;Michin, um gigantesco lago&amp;nbsp;pré-histórico. Quando o lago secou, deixou como remanescentes os atuais lagos&amp;nbsp;Poopó&amp;nbsp;e Uru Uru, e dois grandes desertos salgados, Coipasa (o menor) e o extenso Uyuni. O Salar de Uyuni tem aproximadamente 12.000&amp;nbsp;km² de área, ou seja, é maior que o&amp;nbsp;lago Titicaca, situado na fronteira entre o&amp;nbsp;Peru&amp;nbsp;e a Bolívia e que apresenta aproximadamente 8.300&amp;nbsp;km².&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em; text-align: justify;"&gt;Estima-se que o Salar de Uyuni contenha 10 bilhões de&amp;nbsp;toneladas&amp;nbsp;de&amp;nbsp;sal, das quais menos de 25.000 são extraídas anualmente. Além da extração de sal, o salar também é um importante destino&amp;nbsp;turístico. Seus principais pontos de visitação são o hotel de sal, desativado, e a&amp;nbsp;Ilha do Pescado, com suas formações de recife e os&amp;nbsp;cactos&amp;nbsp;de até 10 metros de altura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chocolate-fish.net/albums/Bolivia/uyuni/Salar-de-Uyuni-collecting-salt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="203" src="http://www.chocolate-fish.net/albums/Bolivia/uyuni/Salar-de-Uyuni-collecting-salt.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No início de novembro, quando começa o verão, é lar de três espécies sul-americanas de&amp;nbsp;flamingos: o chileno, o andino e o flamingo de James. Os flamingos aparecem no verão pois é quando se inicia o período de chuvas e também quando acontece o descongelamento das geleiras nos&amp;nbsp;Andes&amp;nbsp;que deixa o salar coberto de água, tornando-o um imenso lago com profundidade média de 30&amp;nbsp;cm. Nesse período, ele parece um enorme espelho que se confunde no horizonte com o céu. Assim os passeios ficam restritos a algumas áreas. Entretanto, entre&amp;nbsp;abril&amp;nbsp;e&amp;nbsp;novembro&amp;nbsp;todo o salar fica acessível, pois torna-se um imenso deserto seco com uma paisagem ainda mais exótica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shijut.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/salar2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207" src="http://shijut.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/salar2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O salar é composto por aproximadamente 11 camadas com espessuras que variam entre 2 e 10 metros, sendo a mais externa de 10 metros. A profundidade total é estimada em 120 metros e é composta de uma mistura de salmoura e barro lacustre. O salar é também uma das maiores reservas de&amp;nbsp;lítio&amp;nbsp;do mundo, além de conter importantes quantidades de&amp;nbsp;potássio,&amp;nbsp;boro&amp;nbsp;e&amp;nbsp;magnésio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Além do deserto de sal, ilha do Pescado e as lagoas coloridas onde se vê os flamingos, é possível, num mesmo "tour", conhecer lagoas de águas termais, sendo uma delas formada de piscinas e a outra natural. Também existem geiseres que exalam vapor a uma temperatura de 38°C, a mesma temperatura da água. Outro local interessante é um cemitério com ossadas de antigos moradores da região.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/13/17959495_1ef7a3f7de.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="209" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/13/17959495_1ef7a3f7de.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A origem do sal provavelmente está relacionada com a imensa quantidade de vulcões no entorno do Salar de Uyuni já que situa-se sobre uma região de altiplano, 3650 m acima do nível do mar. A concentração do sal é também facilitada pelo fato de ser uma região muito árida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-4156884381887282582?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/4156884381887282582/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=4156884381887282582' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/4156884381887282582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/4156884381887282582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2009/11/salar-de-uyuni.html' title='Salar de Uyuni'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/13/17959495_1ef7a3f7de_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-8492435663403216122</id><published>2009-11-24T18:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T18:45:10.101-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trem da morte'/><title type='text'>Trem da Morte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;É como é chamado o&amp;nbsp;trem&amp;nbsp;que faz a rota entre as cidades bolivianas de Puerto Quijarro, na fronteira com oBrasil, e Santa Cruz de la Sierra. Espécie de rito de iniciação de todo mochileiro que se preze, o comboio cobre parte do trajeto que vai à cidade inca de Machu Picchu, no Peru. Porém, ao contrário do que parece, seu nome não vem do fato de ele fazer um percurso cheio de perigos, como desfiladeiros, pontes prestes a cair e bandoleiros mal-encarados. O apelido nasceu no século passado, quando a composição foi usada para transportar leprosos, doentes e corpos das vítimas de uma grave epidemia de febre amarela que se abateu sobre a região de Santa Cruz. Além disso, naquela época, a ferrovia não estava em suas melhores condições e descarrilamentos eram comuns, o que contribuiu para reforçar a má fama do trem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www2.uol.com.br/mochilabrasil/imagens/bolivia03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www2.uol.com.br/mochilabrasil/imagens/bolivia03.jpg" width="128" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Para entrar na Bolívia, basta apresentar o RG e o certificado de vacina contra febre amarela. O ponto de partida é a estação de Puerto Quijarro, que, de tão movimentada, parece até uma feira livre. A passagem para Santa Cruz é uma merreca - a mais em conta sai por 19 bolivianos (cerca de 6 reais) -, mas deve ser comprada com antecedência, para não correr o risco de pagar o triplo do preço na mão de cambistas. Três comboios diferentes fazem a rota da morte. O preferido pela galera, por ser mais barato, é o Regional – mas haja paciência: são mais de 19 horas de sacolejo! No Expresso Oriental, o trajeto é feito em cerca de 16 horas. Já o Ferrobus, o mais bacanudo, tem vagões com cama e gasta menos de 14 horas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.terra.com.br/i/2007/08/27/582971-3307-it2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img.terra.com.br/i/2007/08/27/582971-3307-it2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Para quem está com a grana contada, ou quer uma experiência roots de verdade, o lance é encarar o&amp;nbsp;trem&amp;nbsp;Regional. Mas se prepare. Os bancos são duros, com encosto fixo em 90 graus, e, como estão quase sempre lotados, muitas vezes a galera tem que viajar de pé ou dormir no chão, em meio a porcos e galinhas. A lentidão da viagem é garantida pelo pingapinga do comboio: ele vai catando e deixando gente em tudo quanto é vilarejo ao longo dos cerca de 640 quilômetros entre Puerto Quijarro e Santa Cruz. Mas o visu de extensas planícies compensa. Há trechos entre montanhas, mas que são fichinha perto dos precipícios da cordilheira&amp;nbsp;dos Andes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje, os descarrilamentos de vagões são raros. O maior perigo na viagem é ter uma baita dor de barriga por intoxicação alimentar. Nas paradas rola de tudo: desde limonada em balde até espetinho de carne de porco par a lá de suspeito. Em vez de encarar essas iguarias, a galera mais escolada leva um lanche reforçado na mochila. Também é preciso ficar de olho na bagagem. Com o intenso vai-e-vem de vendedores e o desce-e-sobe de passageiros nos vagões, se o cara se descuidar pode ficar sem a bagagem. Por precaução, vale amarrar a ponta da mochila numa corda e prendê-la às barras do bagageiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;" /&gt;Finalmente, após horas de sacolejo e espreme-espreme, chega-se a Santa Cruz de la Sierra, cidade mais populosa da Bolívia e destino final do&amp;nbsp;trem da morte. De lá, para seguir por terra a Machu Picchu, é na base do busão. O roteiro clássico, cruzando os Andes, passa por várias cidades até chegar a Cuzco, no Peru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-8492435663403216122?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/8492435663403216122/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=8492435663403216122' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/8492435663403216122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/8492435663403216122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2009/11/trem-da-morte.html' title='Trem da Morte'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-2026340163548427509</id><published>2009-11-23T13:15:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T13:17:38.702-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mapa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roteiro'/><title type='text'>Roteiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Partindo de Anápolis e de volta a Anápolis \o/, 25 dias na estrada! \o/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SwqlM1EY7GI/AAAAAAAAAKo/C0Tu24C0D6w/s1600/rota.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SwqlM1EY7GI/AAAAAAAAAKo/C0Tu24C0D6w/s400/rota.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A. Anápolis&lt;br /&gt;B. Corumba&lt;br /&gt;C. Santa Cruz de La Sierra&lt;br /&gt;D. Potosí&lt;br /&gt;E. Salar de Uyuni \o/&lt;br /&gt;F. Iquique \o/&lt;br /&gt;G. Arequipa&lt;br /&gt;H. Nasca \o/&lt;br /&gt;I. Lima \o/&lt;br /&gt;J. Cuzco \o/&lt;br /&gt;K. Machu Picchu \o/&lt;br /&gt;L. Titicaca&lt;br /&gt;M. La Paz&lt;br /&gt;N. Tihuanaco&lt;br /&gt;O. Cochabamba&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-2026340163548427509?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/2026340163548427509/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=2026340163548427509' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/2026340163548427509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/2026340163548427509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2009/11/roteiro.html' title='Roteiro'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SwqlM1EY7GI/AAAAAAAAAKo/C0Tu24C0D6w/s72-c/rota.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-6559691221297826672</id><published>2009-11-23T01:22:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T01:23:17.898-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soroche mal de altura'/><title type='text'>Soroche</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mais dois loucos estão pensando em se juntar, Carul e um amigo do &lt;a href="http://cerradonline.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aurelio&lt;/a&gt; que ainda não conheço. Rolou aquela sabatina, com a coitada da guria, pois é uma viajem que não se costuma ver mulheres, e desistir no meio do caminho definitivamente não esta nos planos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bem, uma das coisas que esta me preocupando nessa viajem é o Soroche,&amp;nbsp;também&amp;nbsp;conhecido como mal das alturas, acomete grande parte dos viajantes que visitam cidades com altitudes acima de 2500 metros, como La Paz, Quito ou Cusco. Os principais sintomas são falta de ar, aumento da&amp;nbsp;freqüência&amp;nbsp;cardíaca, e cansaço extremo. Algumas pessoas têm também dor de cabeça, náuseas ou vômito. A maioria melhor em poucos dias. Para minimizar o mal, é importante tomar muita água, de 3 a 4 litros por dia segundo médicos. Além disso, nos primeiros dias deve-se evitar exagerar nos&amp;nbsp;exercícios&amp;nbsp;ou evitar passeios em altitudes ainda mais altas. No Peru e na Bolivia é comum tomar chá de coca ou ate mesmo mascar as folhas da planta, uma tecnica ancestral que da bons resultados - e sem efeitos alucinogenos, fique claro. Logo que chegar no local, nada melhor que seguir o antigo ditado dos Andes para não ficar baqueado com o Soroche:&lt;i&gt; "Andar despacito, comer poquito, dormir solito."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.terra.com.br/i/2009/03/11/1138075-9731-atm17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://img.terra.com.br/i/2009/03/11/1138075-9731-atm17.jpg" width="162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/7954774825968440727-6559691221297826672?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/6559691221297826672/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=6559691221297826672' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/6559691221297826672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/6559691221297826672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2009/11/soroche.html' title='Soroche'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-8150106740585523662</id><published>2009-11-21T23:24:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T11:06:01.770-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dentro das economias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Planilha de gastos montada! E se encaixou perfeitamente dentro do que eu esperava, sobrando ainda uma reserva interessante pra emergencias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje, meu amigo china cogitou a&amp;nbsp;hipótese&amp;nbsp;de entrar no grupo de goianos sem noção, mas ainda depende de aprovações de superiores (mãe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tambem vou falar um pouco da primeira parada da viagem! Aqui no Brasil ainda,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Corumbá é a cidade do estado do Mato Grosso do Sul que mais recebe turistas, sendo conhecida como&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Cidade Branca&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;pela coloração de seu solo, rico em calcario. Hoje, com o&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pantanal" style="-webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial; color: #002bb8; text-decoration: none;" title="Pantanal"&gt;Pantanal&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;ocupando 60% de seu território, sendo também sua porta de entrada. O turismo&amp;nbsp;é&amp;nbsp;associado com a pesca esportiva e predatoria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://viajeaqui.abril.com.br/imagem/gf_pantanal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://viajeaqui.abril.com.br/imagem/gf_pantanal.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Corumbá esta no roteiro, mas é so de passagem, não ha pretençoes de curtir o local! A menos que tomemos um chá de cadeira esperando o trem da morte! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-8150106740585523662?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/8150106740585523662/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=8150106740585523662' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/8150106740585523662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/8150106740585523662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2009/11/dentro-das-ecnomias.html' title='Dentro das economias'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-7498891801300680180</id><published>2009-11-20T23:21:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T21:23:21.695-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mochilada \o/</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Esse blog sempre foi sem sentido, vasio e sem motivo. Mas isso agora irá mudar, por agora ele será sem sentido, vasio e com motivo. Um diario de viajem, uma mochilada pela America do Sul, sonhada e programada pro dia 2 de janeiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ao que parece, tudo esta correndo muito bem, ha alguns meses eu e meu amigo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cerradonline.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Aurelio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt; planejamos uma viajem pela America do Sul, saindo de Corumbá-MS, rumo a Bolivia (Santa Crus de La Sierra e Salar de Uyuni), Chile (Atacama e Iquique) e Peru (Nazca, Lima, Cuzco, Macchu Picchu e Chichicaca).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;25 dias na estrada com os mínimos recursos necessários e aventura extrema!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Hoje comprei minha mochila cargueira(70 lts), extremamente fera e acabamos de firmar a rota a ser seguida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ganhei dos meus pais o passaporte, o que é muito interessante pois as finanças estão nos limites, e esse gasto iria complicar um pouco as coisas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Tudo caminhando conforme o planejado e espero mesmo que nada atrapalhe! Falta pouco!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;na expectativa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object data="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/files/countdown/countdown.swf?co=316F00&amp;amp;bgcolor=35FF17&amp;amp;date_month=01&amp;amp;date_day=02&amp;amp;date_year=1&amp;amp;un=MOCHILADA AMERICA DO SUL&amp;amp;size=normal&amp;amp;mo=01&amp;amp;da=02&amp;amp;yr=2010" height="80" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/files/countdown/countdown.swf?co=316F00&amp;amp;bgcolor=35FF17&amp;amp;date_month=01&amp;amp;date_day=02&amp;amp;date_year=1&amp;amp;un=MOCHILADA AMERICA DO SUL&amp;amp;size=normal&amp;amp;mo=01&amp;amp;da=02&amp;amp;yr=2010"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#35FF17"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;img alt="" height="1" src="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/img/bb_badges/countdown.jpg" style="display: none;" width="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-7498891801300680180?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/7498891801300680180/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=7498891801300680180' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/7498891801300680180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/7498891801300680180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2009/11/mochilada-o.html' title='Mochilada \o/'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-6150211326962012213</id><published>2009-10-26T18:45:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T18:54:49.579-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pizza \o/</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Acho que descobri pra que serve um rodizio de pizza!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Ninguem nunca ligaria pra la e pediria uma pizza de Cebolinha na Manteiga, ou mesmo escolheria uma pizza de costela do baiano!&lt;/div&gt;Coitado do pizzaiolo, doido pra fazer essas pizzas exoticas e ninguem nunca pede! "simmm, ja sei, vamus fazer algo onde a gente só sirva sub-pizzas e ainda arranque dinheiro de pessoas trouxas!"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu ja achava complicado alguns sabores tradicionais, como por exemplo 4 queijos, então, 4 queijos, um queijo tem gosto de ..... queijo, o outro queijo... também, e os outros 2? sim, tambem gosto de queijo! ou seja, uma pizza de 4 coisas com o mesmo gosto! E se o cara nos enganar e colocar so 3, como vamos saber, se tudo tem o mesmo gosto característico do queijo?????&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pois é, nesse bendito rodizio vi sabores que numca, serio numca imaginaria mesmo Abobrinha, pate de atum, fora alguns nomes que eu nem entendia, mas era evidente que eram as sobras da mesa de sabores! Mas o campeão com certesa foi o salaminho com pessego e creme de leite! oO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;e eu  ainda tive a coragem de experimentar! Esse sabor, com certeza foi obra do estagiário!&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;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pizzariabiglutty.com.br/images/35665541_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 625px; height: 415px;" src="http://www.pizzariabiglutty.com.br/images/35665541_3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-6150211326962012213?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/6150211326962012213/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=6150211326962012213' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/6150211326962012213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/6150211326962012213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2009/10/pizza-o.html' title='Pizza \o/'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-6366922291509211757</id><published>2009-10-13T22:18:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T23:12:05.922-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque pessoas que tentam ser engraçadas, não são?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O twitter tem denunciado fraudes humorísticas, esse brilhante meio de comunicação, que a poucas semanas eu repudiava, nos permite conhecer intimamente de maneira superficial personagens que antes existiam de maneira quase divina no nosso pensamento, por exemplo, Rafinha Bastos, era o máximo enquanto era o cara do "nana nenê" do youtube, hoje, deixei de segui-lo por não escrever nada de útil, ou melhor, nada que me faria rir, ou melhor, nada que faria um macaco acéfalo de 4 anos, cujo 3 anos e meio esteve dentro de um buraco sem luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algumas dessas personalidades em que eu espelhava meu humor não passam de blogueiros que tiram suas piadinhas da internet. E que naturalmente são um saco. Com base no próprio material de internet é muito fácil escrever um texto de comedia stand up, uma breve passeada pelas comunidades mais bestas do orkut, um dedo de prosa com aquele amigo seu tirador de onda, umas foliadas no livrinho de anedotas do Ari Toledo, e “voila”, um texto quentinho, pronto para virar hit de youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rir de uma piada original e com autoria definida esta cada vez mais difícil. Sou muito mais o meu amigo Flavio, com seu problema de dicção, consegue fazer mijar nas calças o mais catedrático dos doutores, e assim vários de meus amigos que me fazem rir com sinceridade.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho percebido o quão sem graça são os humoristas, não sei se é meu humor que mudou, mas que antes era o máximo assistir didi e os trapalhões, contava os segundos para ver a praça é nossa, brigava com meu pai para assistir chaves, e hoje em dia, se consigo achar graça (e muita por sinal) de algumas gafes ao vivo, que com certeza são as melhores coisas para se rir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afinal, quem não prefere ver a Lilian Witfibe dar a noticia dos velhinhos contrabandistas do que assistir o “Quem chega La!” do Faustão? Bazinga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-6366922291509211757?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/6366922291509211757/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=6366922291509211757' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/6366922291509211757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/6366922291509211757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2009/10/porque-pessoas-que-tentam-ser.html' title='Porque pessoas que tentam ser engraçadas, não são?'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-7622450521625227037</id><published>2008-11-09T22:23:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T22:52:46.028-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noticias toscas'/><title type='text'>Picadura que deixa "PicaDura"</title><content type='html'>Picada da Aranha mais perigosa do Brasil tem toxina que causa ereção! A &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Phoneutria nigriventer&lt;/span&gt;, a nossa famosa aranha armadeira, parece ate que o nome ja previa algo assim, porque arma que é uma beleza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"A ereção é um efeito colateral que todos aqueles que forem picados pela aranha irão sofrer, além da dor e do desconforto", afirma Romulo Leite, integrante da equipe da universidade que estuda o fenômeno, segundo o site LiveScience.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao que parece, o efeito colateral benéfico dura cerca de 2 horas, esse tempo, mesmo para os mais eficientes ja é "umazinha" de extrema qualidade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SReAvm9o2eI/AAAAAAAAADg/rgu58EbM1PU/s1600-h/armadera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 172px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SReAvm9o2eI/AAAAAAAAADg/rgu58EbM1PU/s200/armadera.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266819844634368482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas se bem que essa noticia esta batida, muitos ja sabiam, pessoas saudaveis de frente a uma "aranha" desprotegida, normalmente se veem "armados"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fonte: Terra Noticias POPulares&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-7622450521625227037?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/7622450521625227037/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=7622450521625227037' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/7622450521625227037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/7622450521625227037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2008/11/picadura-que-deixa-picadura.html' title='Picadura que deixa &quot;PicaDura&quot;'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SReAvm9o2eI/AAAAAAAAADg/rgu58EbM1PU/s72-c/armadera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-1301057680162221210</id><published>2008-11-08T20:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T20:55:26.785-02:00</updated><title type='text'>ser Vegetariano é uma Maravilha!</title><content type='html'>A grande função de qualquer vegetariano é dar trabalho ao anfitrião que o convida para jantar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tem como agradar essas criaturas! &lt;br /&gt;"Churrasco la em casa, e pra voce meu amigo, tem uma saladinha de alface com um limãozinho que ta uma loucura!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acima das criticas eu sou o mais fiel dos vegetarianos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não troco mesmo minha porção diaria de celulose por nada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como plantas atraves das vacas, pois se elas comem plantas, e eu como elas, logo, estou comendo as plantas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://usuarios.lycos.es/jordilloss/hpbimg/fondo_vaca_lengua_640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://usuarios.lycos.es/jordilloss/hpbimg/fondo_vaca_lengua_640.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eitaa como gosto de um bife de clorofila! hummm nhammmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-1301057680162221210?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/1301057680162221210/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=1301057680162221210' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/1301057680162221210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/1301057680162221210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2008/11/ser-vegetariano-uma-maravilha.html' title='ser Vegetariano é uma Maravilha!'/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7954774825968440727.post-555313016970110898</id><published>2008-11-08T20:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T20:14:38.274-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>De inicio, um pouco sobre a mais nova praga da internet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cl6Twx1i8DY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cl6Twx1i8DY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito bonitinho, engraçadinho, mas extremamente preconceituoso! Alguém já viu alguma dessas "praguinhas" gordas? ou em cadeira de rodas? ou de muletas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uma "grande" amiga não pode fazer o seu Buddy Poke por sofrer de nanismo! e ai, alguém já viu a opção "anão"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E as pobres pessoas vesgas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate orelha de coelho eu posso colocar na minha Miniatura, mas se eu precisar de uma bengala eu to rodado!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7954774825968440727-555313016970110898?l=calangoacido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/feeds/555313016970110898/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7954774825968440727&amp;postID=555313016970110898' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/555313016970110898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7954774825968440727/posts/default/555313016970110898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calangoacido.blogspot.com/2008/11/de-inicio-um-pouco-sobre-mais-nova.html' title=''/><author><name>Jadson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09832840511692148883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_GhM_XZ6_Q/SutIVX2Q4dI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vp24fMMx6jk/S220/091028-200516.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
