<?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-25744954</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:52:17.306+01:00</updated><title type='text'>XtrelaPolar...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>@leX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104336897993425828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SW1LxEl9i3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/x2-TpU-a3sA/S220/Castelo+Mouros_Sintra_Out04.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25744954.post-5327413333902076257</id><published>2009-04-06T22:04:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T19:45:15.422+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Por terras nunca dantes "navegadas"!...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Aeroporto do Huambo à chegada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp0K7xfRuI/AAAAAAAAADA/slYH5ybCp2I/s1600-h/aeroporto_huambo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321693640884438754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp0K7xfRuI/AAAAAAAAADA/slYH5ybCp2I/s400/aeroporto_huambo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Magnífico...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SdpxJwLBOKI/AAAAAAAAACY/8dqkFyJQfDo/s1600-h/viagem_huambo_Gove2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321690322055542946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SdpxJwLBOKI/AAAAAAAAACY/8dqkFyJQfDo/s400/viagem_huambo_Gove2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cruzamento em Caála, com as indicações da rede de auto-estradas!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SdpxJ8ptvmI/AAAAAAAAACg/T_rwnrLmDUc/s1600-h/viagem_huambo_Gove3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321690325405515362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SdpxJ8ptvmI/AAAAAAAAACg/T_rwnrLmDUc/s400/viagem_huambo_Gove3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Picada a caminho do Gove...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdpx5-KJU3I/AAAAAAAAACo/7D8BrXfYg1E/s1600-h/picada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321691150443697010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdpx5-KJU3I/AAAAAAAAACo/7D8BrXfYg1E/s400/picada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Posto de saúde local... (ou a falta dele!)... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdpx6IEvTMI/AAAAAAAAACw/yvQJz4TS69Q/s1600-h/Vida_local6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321691153105374402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdpx6IEvTMI/AAAAAAAAACw/yvQJz4TS69Q/s400/Vida_local6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Casas da aldeia do Gove...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdpx6DpLxKI/AAAAAAAAAC4/cL_X4vx_rTs/s1600-h/Vida_local7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321691151916057762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdpx6DpLxKI/AAAAAAAAAC4/cL_X4vx_rTs/s400/Vida_local7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A Igreja do Gove...só lhe falta a cruz!?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp13zW45QI/AAAAAAAAAD4/akQHg-Z9D_M/s1600-h/Vida_local8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321695511231128834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp13zW45QI/AAAAAAAAAD4/akQHg-Z9D_M/s400/Vida_local8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vista para jusante da barragem do Gove, com o rio Cunene a ser literalmente lançado ao leito por duas potentes válvulas de jacto ôco...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp0K9VzNvI/AAAAAAAAADI/DJD5_IjX-M4/s1600-h/Vista_jus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321693641305175794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp0K9VzNvI/AAAAAAAAADI/DJD5_IjX-M4/s400/Vista_jus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vista para montante e o esplendor da albufeira... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp0LIJch5I/AAAAAAAAADQ/k3NaEh2UQgE/s1600-h/albufeira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321693644206147474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp0LIJch5I/AAAAAAAAADQ/k3NaEh2UQgE/s400/albufeira.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A barragem e o "turista"... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp1HZHBPTI/AAAAAAAAADY/-G4uoIslfuo/s1600-h/eu4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321694679551524146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp1HZHBPTI/AAAAAAAAADY/-G4uoIslfuo/s400/eu4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e o Cunene somos oficialmente apresentados um ao outro!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp5o9br69I/AAAAAAAAAFY/aZl5-Fc_Z7Q/s1600-h/eu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321699654284078034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp5o9br69I/AAAAAAAAAFY/aZl5-Fc_Z7Q/s400/eu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Descarregador de meio fundo a funcionar a 50 %... Impressionante o barulho e a força brutal do Cunene a ser despejado no seu leito... são 125 000 litros de água por segundo!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp44X6HvnI/AAAAAAAAAFI/VJ4Nl0h0V5I/s1600-h/Descarregador2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321698819577462386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp44X6HvnI/AAAAAAAAAFI/VJ4Nl0h0V5I/s400/Descarregador2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realidade...mas identificada e definida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp5ohp8qJI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/VY4UdmVKpi4/s1600-h/desminagem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321699646827702418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp5ohp8qJI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/VY4UdmVKpi4/s400/desminagem.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Escavação para a conduta forçada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp44K6u0sI/AAAAAAAAAFA/fbv5eXbiV20/s1600-h/Conduta_fo%C3%A7ada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321698816090362562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp44K6u0sI/AAAAAAAAAFA/fbv5eXbiV20/s400/Conduta_fo%C3%A7ada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escavação para a central hidroeléctrica e casa de força...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp44Kb0LJI/AAAAAAAAAE4/BZso0WIHfSQ/s1600-h/casa+de+for%C3%A7a_central_hidro3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321698815960689810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp44Kb0LJI/AAAAAAAAAE4/BZso0WIHfSQ/s400/casa+de+for%C3%A7a_central_hidro3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Amigos...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp3xX98smI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Lqt_VydS5cM/s1600-h/Atascamento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321697599822803554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp3xX98smI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Lqt_VydS5cM/s400/Atascamento.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pureza africana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp3xXJNLUI/AAAAAAAAAEo/N-f5WT0gRKU/s1600-h/Atascamento8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321697599601585474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp3xXJNLUI/AAAAAAAAAEo/N-f5WT0gRKU/s400/Atascamento8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mete respeito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp22rRD-NI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qaOw08bfsjM/s1600-h/Atascamento4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321696591390963922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp22rRD-NI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qaOw08bfsjM/s400/Atascamento4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Atascamento... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp22tVHgZI/AAAAAAAAAEI/eelQzqI_a2Q/s1600-h/Atascamento3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321696591944843666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp22tVHgZI/AAAAAAAAAEI/eelQzqI_a2Q/s400/Atascamento3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Desatascamento... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp22-_i4iI/AAAAAAAAAEY/-7MMNFFyyJE/s1600-h/Atascamento5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321696596686201378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp22-_i4iI/AAAAAAAAAEY/-7MMNFFyyJE/s400/Atascamento5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A equipa do Safari...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp3w0L6MTI/AAAAAAAAAEg/CelQdlK_vu4/s1600-h/Atascamento6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321697590217683250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp3w0L6MTI/AAAAAAAAAEg/CelQdlK_vu4/s400/Atascamento6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Transporte de carga local... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp1363UEOI/AAAAAAAAAEA/dwpriF4WZC8/s1600-h/Vida_local9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321695513246175458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp1363UEOI/AAAAAAAAAEA/dwpriF4WZC8/s400/Vida_local9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasto não falta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp13ms2mSI/AAAAAAAAADw/WcG8NZrBFMw/s1600-h/Vida_local5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321695507833592098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp13ms2mSI/AAAAAAAAADw/WcG8NZrBFMw/s400/Vida_local5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Caminhada diária pela vida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp1H8zCDuI/AAAAAAAAADo/4NmC_-ehK28/s1600-h/Vida_local2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321694689131368162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp1H8zCDuI/AAAAAAAAADo/4NmC_-ehK28/s400/Vida_local2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vidas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp1HiaH1XI/AAAAAAAAADg/0UGIchOTtM8/s1600-h/Vida_local.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321694682047567218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp1HiaH1XI/AAAAAAAAADg/0UGIchOTtM8/s400/Vida_local.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Abraços e Bjs a todos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;@lex, 08 Abril 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25744954-5327413333902076257?l=xtrelapolar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/feeds/5327413333902076257/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25744954&amp;postID=5327413333902076257' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/5327413333902076257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/5327413333902076257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/2009/04/por-terras-nunca-dantes-navegadas.html' title='Por terras nunca dantes &quot;navegadas&quot;!...'/><author><name>@leX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104336897993425828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SW1LxEl9i3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/x2-TpU-a3sA/S220/Castelo+Mouros_Sintra_Out04.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/Sdp0K7xfRuI/AAAAAAAAADA/slYH5ybCp2I/s72-c/aeroporto_huambo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25744954.post-934400766980279721</id><published>2009-02-17T23:50:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-02-17T23:55:17.892Z</updated><title type='text'>Novas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SZtNlLkGwHI/AAAAAAAAABw/_ZHrYmMTcio/s1600-h/DSC00526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303918287313617010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SZtNlLkGwHI/AAAAAAAAABw/_ZHrYmMTcio/s400/DSC00526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SZtOLQESFMI/AAAAAAAAACA/iDU9M7r9LaY/s1600-h/DSC00502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303918941357348034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SZtOLQESFMI/AAAAAAAAACA/iDU9M7r9LaY/s400/DSC00502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25744954-934400766980279721?l=xtrelapolar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/feeds/934400766980279721/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25744954&amp;postID=934400766980279721' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/934400766980279721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/934400766980279721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/2009/02/novas.html' title='Novas'/><author><name>@leX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104336897993425828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SW1LxEl9i3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/x2-TpU-a3sA/S220/Castelo+Mouros_Sintra_Out04.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SZtNlLkGwHI/AAAAAAAAABw/_ZHrYmMTcio/s72-c/DSC00526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25744954.post-9027386634615972063</id><published>2009-02-08T21:48:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-02-08T22:26:18.655Z</updated><title type='text'>Novas realidades se adivinham...</title><content type='html'>Caríssimos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por terras nunca dantes exploradas, o pastorinho segue numa missão de retiro espiritual ... Com lugar marcado na Barragem do Gove, no rio Cunene, em Angola ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SY9b1i8KolI/AAAAAAAAABo/kbwPIW2c_18/s1600-h/Angola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SY9b1i8KolI/AAAAAAAAABo/kbwPIW2c_18/s400/Angola.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300556261908718162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SY9VxRJA5GI/AAAAAAAAAA4/-JqUsLq721s/s1600-h/angola1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 390px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SY9VxRJA5GI/AAAAAAAAAA4/-JqUsLq721s/s400/angola1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300549591341524066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com paisagens selvagens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SY9XQAKFapI/AAAAAAAAABY/CCXoGhnPkFg/s1600-h/gove_2_005_(4).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SY9XQAKFapI/AAAAAAAAABY/CCXoGhnPkFg/s400/gove_2_005_(4).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300551218870184594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiras fotos do meu futuro retiro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SY9XBkInFdI/AAAAAAAAABQ/leuSpsDIGDs/s1600-h/DSC_1012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SY9XBkInFdI/AAAAAAAAABQ/leuSpsDIGDs/s400/DSC_1012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300550970829641170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SY9WzPwFgiI/AAAAAAAAABI/qgKyAoJ95Q8/s1600-h/DSC_1011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SY9WzPwFgiI/AAAAAAAAABI/qgKyAoJ95Q8/s400/DSC_1011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300550724839899682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SY9WQuKXG3I/AAAAAAAAABA/EP74IKf2u6o/s1600-h/DSC_1010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SY9WQuKXG3I/AAAAAAAAABA/EP74IKf2u6o/s400/DSC_1010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300550131707747186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estas são as primeiras fotos obtidas em primeira mão dum futuro próximo...&lt;br /&gt;Abraços e Beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portugal2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25744954-9027386634615972063?l=xtrelapolar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/feeds/9027386634615972063/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25744954&amp;postID=9027386634615972063' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/9027386634615972063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/9027386634615972063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/2009/02/novas-realidades-se-adivinham.html' title='Novas realidades se adivinham...'/><author><name>@leX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104336897993425828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SW1LxEl9i3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/x2-TpU-a3sA/S220/Castelo+Mouros_Sintra_Out04.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SY9b1i8KolI/AAAAAAAAABo/kbwPIW2c_18/s72-c/Angola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25744954.post-8666509889173269583</id><published>2009-01-14T02:49:00.032Z</published><updated>2009-01-16T01:31:29.420Z</updated><title type='text'>O metro que de tempo se faz!!!...</title><content type='html'>Porque que é que o metro tem o comprimento que tem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A história do metro começa no ano de 1791 em plena Revolução Francesa, com a instauração do sistema métrico. Até lá, um pouco de história...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até essa data o homem utilizava como medida de comprimento certo tipo de referências, tais como o comprimento dos pés, calculando distâncias colocando os pés à frente um do outro, o que causava, logicamente, grandes disparidades:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;o pé napolitano equivalia a 26,35 cm;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;o pé utilizado na Grã-Bretanha era de 30,48 cm (actualmente ainda em vigor na aeronáutica) e que alguns acreditam que era a medida do pé do rei &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Henrique I da Inglaterra" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Henrique_I_da_Inglaterra"&gt;Henrique I da Inglaterra&lt;/a&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;o pé francês de 32,48 cm.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mas nunca rivalizando com o pé das gentes da Casa dos Patudos (&lt;a href="http://www.cm-alpiarca.pt/alpiarca/Concelho/LocaisInteresse/Casa+Patudos.htm"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; e &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Casa_dos_Patudos"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;), lá para os lados de Alpiarça!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outra medida de comprimento utilizada até então era a &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jarda"&gt;Jarda&lt;/a&gt;, igualmente de dúbia definição. Henrique I de Inglaterra decidira que seria a distância entre a ponta do nariz e o polegar de uma pessoa com o braço esticado! Os comerciantes de tecido apressaram-se a recrutar vendedores com braço curto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como tal, sempre foi uma medida demasiado curta para ser instaurada em Portugal, pois, sempre foi e será uma patologia da nossa classe política que nunca conseguiu perceber para que servia uma medida tão curta!! (não por terem o braço curto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não perdendo o fio à meada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro está que este tipo de subjectividade e disparidade entre as medidas utilizadas causava grandes dificuldades aos cientistas da época, que, durante o Renascimento, se propuseram a resolver esta questão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 1760 foi proposto que se tomasse como referência o meridiano terrestre e se desse o nome de "milha" ao comprimento de um minuto desse meridiano. A milha de Mouton, como foi apelidada, graças ao vigário da igreja católica Gabriel Mouton que a sugeriu,é ainda hoje utilizada quase exclusivamente na navegação marítima e em medição de distâncias náuticas, por isso apelidada de &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Milha_n%C3%A1utica"&gt;milha naútica ou marítima&lt;/a&gt;, correspodendo a 1852 metros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, e para não falar da tarefa exaustiva que era determinar com exactidão o comprimento do meridiano terrestre, não era a medida mais adequada e versátil às "dimensões" da vida quotidiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em meados do século XVIII alguns cientistas decidiram dar o nome de metro (99,6 cm) ao comprimento do &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/P%C3%AAndulo"&gt;pêndulo&lt;/a&gt; que marca o segundo, ou seja, efetuando uma oscilação a cada dois segundos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SW_iKerd42I/AAAAAAAAAAw/nxcFiSN8qtU/s1600-h/SimplePendulum-full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291696756845568866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SW_iKerd42I/AAAAAAAAAAw/nxcFiSN8qtU/s200/SimplePendulum-full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá claro que a duração das oscilações varia de acordo com a latitude, pois devido ao achatamento polar a gravidade é maior nos pólos; portanto, era necessário escolher um paralelo de referência para o pêndulo-padrão. Como tal, e era tal o nacionalismo por parte dos cientistas franceses, que escolheram o paralelo 45, que passa próximo de Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sendo assim, em 1790 a medida de comprimento era o metro-pêndulo, definido como o comprimento do pêndulo marcando o tempo de 1 segundo aos 45º de latitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pouco tempo mais tarde, em 1791, a Academia de Ciências de Paris, formou uma comissão que pudesse tranformar a unidade de comprimento na escala decimal, pois a escala decimal foi a partir de então instaurada para todos os pesos, medidas e moedas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim o fizeram, recorrendo novamente ao meridiano terrestre, o meridiano que passa por Paris, dividindo a distância que separa o Pólo Norte e o Equador por 10 milhões de partes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Agora só faltava medir o comprimento desse meridiano!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarefa árdua que foi conseguida através de importantes triângulações geométricas entre as cidades francesas que estavam alinhadas segundo o meridiano. Entre 1791 e e 1794 foram efectuadas essas medições, e definida a distância entre as cidades de &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dunquerque"&gt;Dunquerque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;e de &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Montjuich"&gt;Montjuich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(perto de Barcelona), possibilitando uma extrapolação para a distância entre o Pólo e o Equador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Estava definido o metro-padrão, e em 1795 foi fabricado o primeiro metro-padrão numa liga de cobre e zinco, o vulgar &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lat%C3%A3o"&gt;Latão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;(Em continuação... e por motivos ainda não compreendidos o trabalho já estava finalizado quando o computador me gravou só metade do que tinha feito... frustrante não é... fdx...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25744954-8666509889173269583?l=xtrelapolar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/feeds/8666509889173269583/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25744954&amp;postID=8666509889173269583' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/8666509889173269583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/8666509889173269583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-metro-que-de-tempo-se-faz.html' title='O metro que de tempo se faz!!!...'/><author><name>@leX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104336897993425828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SW1LxEl9i3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/x2-TpU-a3sA/S220/Castelo+Mouros_Sintra_Out04.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SW_iKerd42I/AAAAAAAAAAw/nxcFiSN8qtU/s72-c/SimplePendulum-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25744954.post-1242403646074404932</id><published>2009-01-14T02:21:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-14T02:49:27.522Z</updated><title type='text'>A letargia chegou ao fim.....</title><content type='html'>Parece que o Alexandris Martensis &lt;em&gt;sp (da estirpe dos primus pastorinhensis)&lt;/em&gt; só acorda de ano a ano por esta altura....(vejam a data do último post)... Passadas pouco mais de 365 rotações completas, muitas experiências vividas e estou de volta para quebrar este ruído de fundo inaúdivel da minha presença bloguista para vos deixar algumas novas da ciência...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem hajam e bom ano 2009!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25744954-1242403646074404932?l=xtrelapolar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/feeds/1242403646074404932/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25744954&amp;postID=1242403646074404932' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/1242403646074404932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/1242403646074404932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/2009/01/letargia-chegou-ao-fim_14.html' title='A letargia chegou ao fim.....'/><author><name>@leX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104336897993425828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SW1LxEl9i3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/x2-TpU-a3sA/S220/Castelo+Mouros_Sintra_Out04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25744954.post-8658428208561390986</id><published>2008-01-05T18:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-05T18:54:04.695Z</updated><title type='text'>TI BE... dEPOIS eXPLICO</title><content type='html'>...diz lá o primeiro parágrafo daí....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...e assim regressei ao meu blog....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continuando....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...este é da senhora que sonhava.... este éra do senhor que esperava sentado á porta....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... nunca te esqueças do senhor que fala de uma barragem....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... foi buscá-lo morto lá em baixo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... e que tal aliens e predadores!!!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«...as mãos de Ana eram velhas...&lt;br /&gt;Os dedos eram grossos e tinham riscos feitos pela lâmina da navalha de retalhar as azeitonas.... As palmas das mãos eram grossas e tinham um toque da superfície serrada de um tronco.&lt;br /&gt;As mãos do velho Durico eram magras e escuras.&lt;br /&gt;As costas das mãos, quando as estendia debaixo de um candeeiro de petróleo, eram suaves.&lt;br /&gt;As unhas eram certas por serem cortadas com uma navalha, á noite, quando a fogueira lhe iluminava o rosto.&lt;br /&gt;As palmas das mãos cheiravam a terra castanha e a fumo.&lt;br /&gt;As mãos de Ana passaram a corda para as maõs do velho Durico....»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Cal&lt;br /&gt;José Luís Peixoto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any body out there???...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz ANO NOV8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;até á proxima...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25744954-8658428208561390986?l=xtrelapolar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/feeds/8658428208561390986/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25744954&amp;postID=8658428208561390986' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/8658428208561390986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/8658428208561390986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/2008/01/ti-be-depois-explico.html' title='TI BE... dEPOIS eXPLICO'/><author><name>@leX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104336897993425828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SW1LxEl9i3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/x2-TpU-a3sA/S220/Castelo+Mouros_Sintra_Out04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25744954.post-117140479286413402</id><published>2007-02-13T21:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-13T22:13:12.876Z</updated><title type='text'>"O Bulldog de Darwin"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1498/2694/1600/388153/huxley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1498/2694/400/51294/huxley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25744954-117140479286413402?l=xtrelapolar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/feeds/117140479286413402/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25744954&amp;postID=117140479286413402' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/117140479286413402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/117140479286413402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/2007/02/o-bulldog-de-darwin.html' title='&quot;O Bulldog de Darwin&quot;'/><author><name>@leX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104336897993425828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SW1LxEl9i3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/x2-TpU-a3sA/S220/Castelo+Mouros_Sintra_Out04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25744954.post-116941967728663195</id><published>2007-01-21T22:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-21T22:55:31.826Z</updated><title type='text'>Tu Sabes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1498/2694/1600/92638/tulipa_spring_green.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1498/2694/200/746505/tulipa_spring_green.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«Não sou como a abelha saqueadora que vai sugar o mel de uma flor,&lt;br /&gt;e depois de outra flor.&lt;br /&gt;Sou como o negro escaravelho que se enclausura no seio de uma única rosa&lt;br /&gt;e vive nela até que ela feche as pétalas sobre ele;&lt;br /&gt;e abafado neste aperto supremo,&lt;br /&gt;morre entre os braços da flor que elegeu.»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25744954-116941967728663195?l=xtrelapolar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/feeds/116941967728663195/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25744954&amp;postID=116941967728663195' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/116941967728663195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/116941967728663195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/2007/01/tu-sabes.html' title='Tu Sabes...'/><author><name>@leX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104336897993425828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SW1LxEl9i3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/x2-TpU-a3sA/S220/Castelo+Mouros_Sintra_Out04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25744954.post-116577013623730080</id><published>2006-12-10T16:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-10T17:02:16.246Z</updated><title type='text'>Não é só no Triângulo das Bermudas!!...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YftDENBntkw"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YftDENBntkw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei porquê, mas acho que um certo e determinado barbudo teve umas ideias a ver este video...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25744954-116577013623730080?l=xtrelapolar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/feeds/116577013623730080/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25744954&amp;postID=116577013623730080' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/116577013623730080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/116577013623730080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/2006/12/no-s-no-tringulo-das-bermudas.html' title='Não é só no Triângulo das Bermudas!!...'/><author><name>@leX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104336897993425828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SW1LxEl9i3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/x2-TpU-a3sA/S220/Castelo+Mouros_Sintra_Out04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25744954.post-116510729468713031</id><published>2006-12-03T00:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-03T01:25:41.900Z</updated><title type='text'>AstroPhilatelicus...</title><content type='html'>Só para avisar os mais desprevenidos que ao se aproximarem de mim, e iniciarem uma conversa, correm o risco de contágio por AstroPhilatelicus!...&lt;br /&gt;Patologia contagiosa que se propaga através do virus com o mesmo nome!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo alguns links onde possam obter mais informações, nomeadamente as diferentes estirpes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                  &lt;a href="http://www.spaceandastronomystamps.com/index.shtml"&gt;AstroPhilatelicus α&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                  &lt;a href="http://usuarios.lycos.es/Torbi/astrofilatelia.htm"&gt;AstroPhilatelicus β&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                  &lt;a href="http://www.astrosafor.net/Huygens/2003/43/astrofilatelia.htm"&gt;AstroPhilatelicus γ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                  &lt;a href="http://www.astrosafor.net/Huygens/2004/49/astrofilatelia.htm"&gt;AstroPhilatelicus δ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procuro parceiros ou parceiras com a mesma patologia para breves contactos e trocas de material genético, conduzindo a mutações virais!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... ELES ANDEM Aí...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abr &amp;amp; Bjs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25744954-116510729468713031?l=xtrelapolar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/feeds/116510729468713031/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25744954&amp;postID=116510729468713031' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/116510729468713031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/116510729468713031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/2006/12/astrophilatelicus.html' title='AstroPhilatelicus...'/><author><name>@leX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104336897993425828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SW1LxEl9i3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/x2-TpU-a3sA/S220/Castelo+Mouros_Sintra_Out04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25744954.post-116267222009799406</id><published>2006-11-04T19:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-04T21:03:57.460Z</updated><title type='text'>Grão Cósmico...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1498/2694/1600/2235_5998_1__alt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1498/2694/400/2235_5998_1__alt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde que a nave espacial Voyager 1 (1977) fotografou o nosso planeta para além da órbita de Neptuno, nunca mais a terra tinha sido fotografada do sistema solar exterior.&lt;br /&gt;Agora, a sonda Cassini enviada para o estudo de Saturno, conseguiu fotografar a terra como um ponto azul pálido entre os anéis do sistema de Saturno.&lt;br /&gt;A fotografia é tirada à distância de 1.5 biliões de quilómetros da terra, ou seja 10 &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Unidade_astron%C3%B3mica"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;U.A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, ou melhor, para terem uma ideia, quase 3900 vezes a distância da terra à lua!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Mais um grão de areia que é esta praia chamada Cosmos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25744954-116267222009799406?l=xtrelapolar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/feeds/116267222009799406/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25744954&amp;postID=116267222009799406' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/116267222009799406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/116267222009799406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/2006/11/gro-csmico.html' title='Grão Cósmico...'/><author><name>@leX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104336897993425828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SW1LxEl9i3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/x2-TpU-a3sA/S220/Castelo+Mouros_Sintra_Out04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25744954.post-116252619390251237</id><published>2006-11-03T03:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-03T04:35:00.053Z</updated><title type='text'>O primeiro E.T. - Homenagem</title><content type='html'>Meus amigos, serve o presente Post para homenagear o primeiro E.T. da história!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desenganem-se todos aqueles que pensavam que eram homenzinhos com problemas de crescimento, com excesso de clorofila na pele e com olhos de fazer inveja a qualquer chinês!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acontece o seguinte:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi à precisamente 49 anos (3 Novembro 1957), no seguimento da segunda missão Sputnik do programa espacial da URSS, que se enviou o primeiro ser vivo ao espaço, uma cadela da raça laika, chamada Kudryavka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1498/2694/320/Laika_first_dog_in_orbit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante umas horas ainda ladrou, como a querer dizer... "Tão redondinha que ela é, afinal &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Erat%C3%B3stenes"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Eratóstenes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;até tinha razão... tudo muito giro, sim senhora, mas já está a ficar quentinho"... Infelizmente o regresso à terra não estava previsto na missão.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Para o melhor amigo do homem...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25744954-116252619390251237?l=xtrelapolar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/feeds/116252619390251237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25744954&amp;postID=116252619390251237' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/116252619390251237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/116252619390251237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/2006/11/o-primeiro-et-homenagem.html' title='O primeiro E.T. - Homenagem'/><author><name>@leX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104336897993425828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SW1LxEl9i3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/x2-TpU-a3sA/S220/Castelo+Mouros_Sintra_Out04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25744954.post-115896268249265765</id><published>2006-09-22T22:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T23:04:42.503+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Natureza pinta...Van Gogh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1498/2694/1600/startrails11h_hambsch_f1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1498/2694/400/startrails11h_hambsch_f1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impressionante!!!... A imagem captada sobre o céu da Namíbia pelo astrónomo Josch Hambsch empregando as melhores técnicas da fotografia. Esta foto captura os rastos das estrelas á medida que se deslocam na abóbada celeste como resultado da rotação da terra, em torno do pólo celestial sul. A máquina fotográfica teve que ficar com o obturador aberto por um periodo de 11 horas seguidas, registando assim na película o movimento estelar....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um Verdadeiro Van Gogh, tal como "A Noite Estrelada":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1498/2694/400/751px-VanGogh-starry_night.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25744954-115896268249265765?l=xtrelapolar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/feeds/115896268249265765/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25744954&amp;postID=115896268249265765' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/115896268249265765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/115896268249265765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/2006/09/natureza-pintavan-gogh.html' title='A Natureza pinta...Van Gogh'/><author><name>@leX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104336897993425828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SW1LxEl9i3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/x2-TpU-a3sA/S220/Castelo+Mouros_Sintra_Out04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25744954.post-115119539768738352</id><published>2006-06-25T01:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T02:03:55.586+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Caminhar...na Vida!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1498/2694/1600/caminhante.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1498/2694/200/caminhante.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caminhante,&lt;br /&gt;são tuas pegadas o caminho,&lt;br /&gt;e nada mais.&lt;br /&gt;Caminhante, não há caminho,&lt;br /&gt;faz-se caminho ao andar.&lt;br /&gt;Ao andar faz-se caminho,&lt;br /&gt;e ao olhar-se para trás,&lt;br /&gt;vê-se a senda que jamais&lt;br /&gt;se voltará a pisar.&lt;br /&gt;Caminhante, não há caminho,&lt;br /&gt;somente sulcos no mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de António Machado&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25744954-115119539768738352?l=xtrelapolar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/feeds/115119539768738352/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25744954&amp;postID=115119539768738352' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/115119539768738352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/115119539768738352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/2006/06/caminharna-vida.html' title='Caminhar...na Vida!!'/><author><name>@leX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104336897993425828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SW1LxEl9i3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/x2-TpU-a3sA/S220/Castelo+Mouros_Sintra_Out04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25744954.post-114731231391958398</id><published>2006-05-11T02:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T04:03:04.093+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dava um belo Churrasco!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1498/2694/1600/zmachine_sandia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 411px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="265" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1498/2694/400/zmachine_sandia.jpg" width="436" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para todos os que gostam de churrasco, este é o grelhador perfeito... Deixa a comida pronta em poucos milésimos de segundo, e a confecção é de chorar por mais...!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta máquina apelidada de Z-Machine, é patente do Sandia National Laboratories, Novo México, "Bush Country", e é a detentora do recorde da temperatura mais alta que a humanidade já criou artificialmente, com uns "míseros" 2 Biliões de graus! Esta temperatura faz parecer o interior do nosso sol, a Antárctida!&lt;br /&gt;Para que tal acontecesse, a máquina teve que focar no seu interior uma corrente eléctrica de 20 milhões de amperes, rodeado por um potente campo magnético. Desta maneira, e durante uns "longos" bilionésimos de segundo, gerou-se aquilo a que se chama um plasma*, ou seja, o quarto estado da matéria, gás ionizado...não me vou esticar mais!&lt;br /&gt;Para terem ideia, durante esta explosão de energia controlada, libertou-se, nesta fracção de segundos, 80 vezes a energia eléctrica produzida em todo o mundo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou tentar arranjar um grelhador destes, talvez encontre no &lt;a href="www.ebay.com"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ebay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, eles não dizem que se encontra tudo o que quisermos!!... Se não vou ali ao lado à loja do Ti Manel e arranjasse isso em 3 tempos!!! :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*Bola de plasma, já viram concerteza...&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1498/2694/200/300px-Plasma-lamp_2.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Saudações&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25744954-114731231391958398?l=xtrelapolar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/feeds/114731231391958398/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25744954&amp;postID=114731231391958398' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/114731231391958398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/114731231391958398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/2006/05/dava-um-belo-churrasco.html' title='Dava um belo Churrasco!!!'/><author><name>@leX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104336897993425828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SW1LxEl9i3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/x2-TpU-a3sA/S220/Castelo+Mouros_Sintra_Out04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25744954.post-114627189002137198</id><published>2006-04-29T01:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T01:59:21.663+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Abertura da época balnear!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1498/2694/1600/praia1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1498/2694/200/praia1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meus amigo(a)s!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia de sol e temperatura apetecível, a fazer inveja a muitos dias de verão não fosse um pouco de vento, vieram mesmo a calhar para um final de tarde na praia com os amigos!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma esgatana de futebol, para abrir os pulmões, ou o que resta deles!! ... Uns mergulhinhos bem a jeito de pegar e largar, pois a hipotermia é um cena f...!!!&lt;br /&gt;... e o bla-bla-bla do costume, a meter a conversa em dia ... e está claro, a apreciar as paisagens andantes (.)(.) !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E para terminar em beleza a tarde, encetámos uma procura desenfreada pela &lt;em&gt;Helix Aspersa Muller, &lt;/em&gt;qual Elsa qual carapuça!!... (Dicas: Palito e antenas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, má sorte a nossa, já estavam esgotados em todos os lados... fica para a próxima!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com os dias assim não sei como resistir e concentrar-me no estudo!!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25744954-114627189002137198?l=xtrelapolar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/feeds/114627189002137198/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25744954&amp;postID=114627189002137198' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/114627189002137198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/114627189002137198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/2006/04/abertura-da-poca-balnear.html' title='Abertura da época balnear!!!'/><author><name>@leX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104336897993425828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SW1LxEl9i3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/x2-TpU-a3sA/S220/Castelo+Mouros_Sintra_Out04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25744954.post-114488841760979430</id><published>2006-04-13T00:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T01:53:48.630+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Para bom entendedor...de Geologia basta!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1498/2694/1600/Logo_Geo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"O mundo em que vivemos é composto por materiais, não da terra que foi a predecessora imediata da presente, mas da terra que, ascendendo da presente, consideramos como terceira, e a qual precedeu a terra que estava acima da superficie* do mar quando a nossa terra ainda estava debaixo da água do oceano."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meus amigo(a)s, com a absoluta certeza de que todos entenderam... só precisava que me esclarecessem uma coisa: a palavra com * leva acento no i, não é?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, eu esclareço... Este majestoso parágrafo foi escrito nada mais nada menos pelo "Pai" da Geologia, James Hutton, retirado da sua obra-prima escrita em 1795, &lt;em&gt;A Theory of the Earth with Proofs and Illustrations... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...O senhor Hutton não foi de todo, bafejado com o dom da retórica...imaginem o que seria uma conversa com ele!... o mesmo que entre um surdo (ups) e um mudo!!! (que a bem ver até se devem entender bem!!) ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25744954-114488841760979430?l=xtrelapolar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/feeds/114488841760979430/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25744954&amp;postID=114488841760979430' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/114488841760979430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/114488841760979430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/2006/04/para-bom-entendedorde-geologia-basta.html' title='Para bom entendedor...de Geologia basta!!!'/><author><name>@leX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104336897993425828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SW1LxEl9i3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/x2-TpU-a3sA/S220/Castelo+Mouros_Sintra_Out04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25744954.post-114470708759992655</id><published>2006-04-10T22:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T23:16:59.090+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Histórias que caiem do Céu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1498/2694/1600/orion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1498/2694/320/orion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oríon &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma das constelações mais brilhantes do céu, do hemisfério boreal e da estação de Inverno...por isso meus amigos, aproveitem para observar as últimas aparições, após a noite roubar lugar ao dia, perto do horizonte em direcção a Oeste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Oríon era um grande caçador, gigante e gabarola, filho de Posêidon, o deus do mar.&lt;br /&gt;Na alvorada da sua juventude apaixonou-se por Métrope, filha de Enopion, e pediu-a em casamento...&lt;br /&gt;...Entretanto, Enopion adiava o seu consentimento para o casamento constantemente, e &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oríon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; tentou ganhar a posse da virgem por meio da violência. Irritado com o comportamento do rapaz, o pai de Métrope, com a ajuda de Dionísio, cegaram-no...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oríon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; então consultou um oráculo, que lhe disse que recuperaria a sua visão se fosse para leste e deixasse os raios do sol nascente penetrarem nos seus olhos...&lt;br /&gt;...A sua visão foi restaurada, e ele viveu em Creta como caçador da deusa Ártemis. Entretanto, a deusa, ciumenta do crescente afecto do rapaz pela jovem Aurora, enviou um escorpião para o matar....&lt;br /&gt;...Depois da morte de &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oríon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, os deuses compadeceram-se dele e colocaram-no nos céus em forma de constelação para toda a eternidade, a salvo do escorpião que ficou no lado oposto da esfera celeste...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25744954-114470708759992655?l=xtrelapolar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/feeds/114470708759992655/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25744954&amp;postID=114470708759992655' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/114470708759992655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/114470708759992655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/2006/04/histrias-que-caiem-do-cu_10.html' title='Histórias que caiem do Céu...'/><author><name>@leX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104336897993425828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SW1LxEl9i3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/x2-TpU-a3sA/S220/Castelo+Mouros_Sintra_Out04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25744954.post-114462617135681132</id><published>2006-04-10T00:35:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T20:27:26.726+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A semente procura a vida...e nasçe!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1498/2694/1600/SEMENTE1.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1498/2694/320/SEMENTE1.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://graodeluz.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/SEMENTE1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Malta!!&lt;br /&gt;E prontUs!!, algum dia tinha que acontecer... assim começa esta viagem pelo mundo dos Blogs!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos ver como cresce esta semente!!... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25744954-114462617135681132?l=xtrelapolar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/feeds/114462617135681132/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25744954&amp;postID=114462617135681132' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/114462617135681132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25744954/posts/default/114462617135681132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xtrelapolar.blogspot.com/2006/04/semente-procura-vidae-nase_10.html' title='A semente procura a vida...e nasçe!!'/><author><name>@leX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14104336897993425828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vq5jePW2aZQ/SW1LxEl9i3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/x2-TpU-a3sA/S220/Castelo+Mouros_Sintra_Out04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
