<?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-1244588162190220905</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:14:54.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Andando pelo mundo...</title><subtitle type='html'>Priscila Valverde
São olhares pelo mundo...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Priscila Valverde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224501868521040563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244588162190220905.post-2431905960575683633</id><published>2010-09-25T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T16:36:58.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Teresa - ES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/TJ6GSCF7DqI/AAAAAAAADuE/LQJS1Lc4n-c/s1600/DSC_0482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/TJ6GSCF7DqI/AAAAAAAADuE/LQJS1Lc4n-c/s400/DSC_0482.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520997837560286882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/TJ6GRkBLiEI/AAAAAAAADt8/OcjTCT7KXgA/s1600/DSC_0478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/TJ6GRkBLiEI/AAAAAAAADt8/OcjTCT7KXgA/s400/DSC_0478.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520997829487331394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/TJ6GRlngfRI/AAAAAAAADt0/G90pjtd85uA/s1600/DSC_0492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/TJ6GRlngfRI/AAAAAAAADt0/G90pjtd85uA/s400/DSC_0492.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520997829916523794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cada nascer do sol é único, até porque o sol não nasce todos os dias no mesmo lugar do horizonte...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244588162190220905-2431905960575683633?l=andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/2431905960575683633/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2010/09/santa-teresa-es.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/2431905960575683633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/2431905960575683633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2010/09/santa-teresa-es.html' title='Santa Teresa - ES'/><author><name>Priscila Valverde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224501868521040563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/TJ6GSCF7DqI/AAAAAAAADuE/LQJS1Lc4n-c/s72-c/DSC_0482.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244588162190220905.post-7056421798901045380</id><published>2010-09-25T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T16:26:19.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parque Moscoso</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/TJ6BAKbnUsI/AAAAAAAADtk/LM10cm3pBS4/s400/caminho.gif" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520992033002967746" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/TJ6EdZg3Z7I/AAAAAAAADts/3vlHSxM6FU4/s1600/DSC_0538.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/TJ6EdZg3Z7I/AAAAAAAADts/3vlHSxM6FU4/s400/DSC_0538.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520995833802614706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px;"&gt;Andando pelo parque.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244588162190220905-7056421798901045380?l=andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/7056421798901045380/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2010/09/parque-moscoso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/7056421798901045380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/7056421798901045380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2010/09/parque-moscoso.html' title='Parque Moscoso'/><author><name>Priscila Valverde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224501868521040563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/TJ6BAKbnUsI/AAAAAAAADtk/LM10cm3pBS4/s72-c/caminho.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244588162190220905.post-4767300656326032772</id><published>2010-02-03T14:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T15:52:05.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O Frade e a Freira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/S2oKFDSrEmI/AAAAAAAADOs/EWsbQTbbSaM/s1600-h/DSC02778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434166982275175010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/S2oKFDSrEmI/AAAAAAAADOs/EWsbQTbbSaM/s400/DSC02778.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A cultura popular é sempre rica em histórias... passando por Rio Novo do Sul nos deparamos ao alto com uma linda formação rochosa que deu origem a mais uma dessas criações: a Lenda do Frade e a Freira. Num tempo remoto, conta-se que um frade que se apaixonou por uma freira que trabalhava junto com ele na catequização dos índios daquela região. Ela correspondeu o amor que vinha do frade, entretanto o sofrimento afligia os dois fiéis. Conta-se que Deus com intuito de aliviar o sofrimento  dos dois decidiu eternizar essa paixão transformando-os em pedra...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bonito de ver!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244588162190220905-4767300656326032772?l=andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/4767300656326032772/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-frade-e-freira.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/4767300656326032772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/4767300656326032772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-frade-e-freira.html' title='O Frade e a Freira'/><author><name>Priscila Valverde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224501868521040563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/S2oKFDSrEmI/AAAAAAAADOs/EWsbQTbbSaM/s72-c/DSC02778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244588162190220905.post-1228373726922396516</id><published>2009-11-26T08:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T08:24:41.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guarapari...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/Sw6p4sgmtqI/AAAAAAAACv0/K4MKQkiXYms/s1600/IMG_7024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408446994004227746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/Sw6p4sgmtqI/AAAAAAAACv0/K4MKQkiXYms/s400/IMG_7024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O sol nasce para todos...&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/1244588162190220905-1228373726922396516?l=andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/1228373726922396516/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2009/11/guarapari.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/1228373726922396516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/1228373726922396516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2009/11/guarapari.html' title='Guarapari...'/><author><name>Priscila Valverde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224501868521040563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/Sw6p4sgmtqI/AAAAAAAACv0/K4MKQkiXYms/s72-c/IMG_7024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244588162190220905.post-74029917856812884</id><published>2009-10-04T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T11:38:48.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Pedra Azul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SsjrgQsQQ5I/AAAAAAAACUQ/Z5d0eZiKqmQ/s1600-h/DSC01327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388815893617722258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SsjrgQsQQ5I/AAAAAAAACUQ/Z5d0eZiKqmQ/s400/DSC01327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SsjrgMfI_QI/AAAAAAAACUI/-Ej4qXuR5Xk/s1600-h/DSC01245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388815892488977666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SsjrgMfI_QI/AAAAAAAACUI/-Ej4qXuR5Xk/s400/DSC01245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SsjrfVixIWI/AAAAAAAACUA/G4xveAmI3Js/s1600-h/DSC01247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388815877740241250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SsjrfVixIWI/AAAAAAAACUA/G4xveAmI3Js/s400/DSC01247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244588162190220905-74029917856812884?l=andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/74029917856812884/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2009/10/pedra-azul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/74029917856812884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/74029917856812884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2009/10/pedra-azul.html' title='A Pedra Azul'/><author><name>Priscila Valverde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224501868521040563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SsjrgQsQQ5I/AAAAAAAACUQ/Z5d0eZiKqmQ/s72-c/DSC01327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244588162190220905.post-597848903015241623</id><published>2009-08-06T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T15:09:30.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O pé de jabuticaba</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SntTeErebsI/AAAAAAAACDA/sLNUY3gI_2k/s1600-h/IMG_5342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366975157059350210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SntTeErebsI/AAAAAAAACDA/sLNUY3gI_2k/s400/IMG_5342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As jabuticabas estão bem verdes, mas já deu água na boca!&lt;br /&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/1244588162190220905-597848903015241623?l=andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/597848903015241623/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2009/08/pe-de-jabuticaba.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/597848903015241623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/597848903015241623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2009/08/pe-de-jabuticaba.html' title='O pé de jabuticaba'/><author><name>Priscila Valverde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224501868521040563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SntTeErebsI/AAAAAAAACDA/sLNUY3gI_2k/s72-c/IMG_5342.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244588162190220905.post-2090524702926852462</id><published>2009-07-15T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T15:59:29.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A subida da torre...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358822763854264498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/Sl5c6VXPeLI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/x1V43L8snXU/s400/IMG_1263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBKdU2twxTk/Sl5edlAHwnI/AAAAAAAACs4/iET2syhDdiM/s1600-h/IMG_1380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358824468859306610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MBKdU2twxTk/Sl5edlAHwnI/AAAAAAAACs4/iET2syhDdiM/s400/IMG_1380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Torre Eiffel - um monumento muito conhecido, mas nada como vê-la de perto. No primeiro impacto me pareceu pequena, mas depois de subir até o topo se tornou maior, muito maior do que no meu imaginário. Muito elegante, assim como boa parte de Paris...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244588162190220905-2090524702926852462?l=andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/2090524702926852462/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2009/07/subida-da-torre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/2090524702926852462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/2090524702926852462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2009/07/subida-da-torre.html' title='A subida da torre...'/><author><name>Priscila Valverde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224501868521040563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/Sl5c6VXPeLI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/x1V43L8snXU/s72-c/IMG_1263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244588162190220905.post-6424746599493199179</id><published>2009-07-09T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T16:51:21.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O pôr do sol...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SlaBuJvz56I/AAAAAAAAB6w/uAb-IH1HJoI/s1600-h/IMG_4798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356611436694202274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SlaBuJvz56I/AAAAAAAAB6w/uAb-IH1HJoI/s400/IMG_4798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O pôr do sol sempre me encanta. Até aquele que vejo do fundo lá de casa cheio de obstáculos, mas que não impedem sua beleza. A luz do sol do fim de tarde parece embelezar qualquer cenário...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244588162190220905-6424746599493199179?l=andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/6424746599493199179/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-por-do-sol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/6424746599493199179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/6424746599493199179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-por-do-sol.html' title='O pôr do sol...'/><author><name>Priscila Valverde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224501868521040563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SlaBuJvz56I/AAAAAAAAB6w/uAb-IH1HJoI/s72-c/IMG_4798.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244588162190220905.post-6878577550366219674</id><published>2009-06-28T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T10:17:37.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lugar distante...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SkekbMob9HI/AAAAAAAAB38/2H11kvSMXns/s1600-h/100_6512.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/Skekaz8dM_I/AAAAAAAAB30/zfkKlEXfGNQ/s1600-h/100_6494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352427462680458226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/Skekaz8dM_I/AAAAAAAAB30/zfkKlEXfGNQ/s400/100_6494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SkekahhCYRI/AAAAAAAAB3s/CeUMPlg-2dE/s1600-h/100_6463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352427457733615890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SkekahhCYRI/AAAAAAAAB3s/CeUMPlg-2dE/s400/100_6463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SkekYwR3x0I/AAAAAAAAB3c/jRP-OI-3jSM/s1600-h/100_6513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352427427336800066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SkekYwR3x0I/AAAAAAAAB3c/jRP-OI-3jSM/s400/100_6513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Corumbau, que na língua pataxó quer dizer "lugar distante" fica na Bahia, é lugar bem tranquilo. É uma península que invade o mar. Para quem gosta de mergulhar é um abraço, possui piscinas naturais com águas cristalisnas, mas só dá pra chegar de bugre e depois pega um barco. Pertinho dali fica a aldeia pataxó, mas não espere encontrar ocas, cocais e índios caçadores que não é mais assim, quero dizer algumas dessas coisas você até encontra, mas para comprar. Enfim, Corumbau é uma praia calma, em todos os sentidos...lugar bom de ir. &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/1244588162190220905-6878577550366219674?l=andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/6878577550366219674/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2009/06/lugar-distante.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/6878577550366219674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/6878577550366219674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2009/06/lugar-distante.html' title='Lugar distante...'/><author><name>Priscila Valverde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224501868521040563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/Skekaz8dM_I/AAAAAAAAB30/zfkKlEXfGNQ/s72-c/100_6494.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244588162190220905.post-7054145670642031984</id><published>2009-06-27T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T11:01:59.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A subida do morro...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SkZY5oyZ-TI/AAAAAAAAB2M/fWXOLNiDKY0/s1600-h/IMG_4718-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352062954401036594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SkZY5oyZ-TI/AAAAAAAAB2M/fWXOLNiDKY0/s400/IMG_4718-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A vista é do alto do bairro da Engenharia em Vitória-ES. A estética das favelas possui singularidades, mas faz parte da paisagem urbana como um todo. Ao estrangeiro que anda pela favela, se sente em um labirinto, principalmente por lá não possuir referências convencionais. Os descaminhos das favelas nos faz seguir sem ter certeza de onde vamos chegar. De dia as ruelas e becos são como continuação das casas, espaços públicos e privados ao mesmo tempo. Subir o morro é uma experiência visual, física, espacial singular, pois já no primeiro passo se descobre um outro ritmo de andar no morro imposto pelas subidas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244588162190220905-7054145670642031984?l=andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/7054145670642031984/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2009/06/subida-do-morro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/7054145670642031984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/7054145670642031984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2009/06/subida-do-morro.html' title='A subida do morro...'/><author><name>Priscila Valverde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224501868521040563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SkZY5oyZ-TI/AAAAAAAAB2M/fWXOLNiDKY0/s72-c/IMG_4718-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244588162190220905.post-3401973210497483510</id><published>2009-06-27T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T17:35:29.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caraíva</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SkZu5SEGMEI/AAAAAAAAB3U/pZpYVYfg-KU/s1600-h/cara%C3%ADva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352087137557033026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SkZu5SEGMEI/AAAAAAAAB3U/pZpYVYfg-KU/s400/cara%C3%ADva.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SkZuqnKIFlI/AAAAAAAAB3M/gld97lYmYGQ/s1600-h/EPSN0069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352086885521430098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SkZuqnKIFlI/AAAAAAAAB3M/gld97lYmYGQ/s400/EPSN0069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SkZue9WcdVI/AAAAAAAAB3E/s7wi0SMWT2I/s1600-h/EPSN0028-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352086685320246610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SkZue9WcdVI/AAAAAAAAB3E/s7wi0SMWT2I/s400/EPSN0028-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SkYpDNYwRuI/AAAAAAAAB0M/jBGg3D0QrXc/s1600-h/cara%C3%ADva.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Caraíva é um lugarzinho fantástico, localizado no sul da Bahia que conheci há uns 4 anos atrás e depois não consegui deixar de voltar, sempre que possível. Lugarzinho, porque é uma vila bem pequena que passou a receber energia elétrica há pouquíssimo tempo, era muito fácil se perder pela vila durante a noite, ainda mais quem tem um 'ótimo' senso de direção com eu. Suas características fez com que se tornasse um refúgio de muitos pelo Brasil e mundo afora, inclusive o meu. Não é possível chegar de carro até lá, você se aproxima do lugar, mas só chega mesmo atravessando o rio de barco. Impossível andar de sapato, tênis ou coisa parecida, porque as ruas são todas, mas todas mesmo, de areia. As casas são bem coloridas e à noite o bares são iluminados por velas artesanais feitas por uma moradora da região. Mesmo depois da chegada da luz, o clima bucólico e rústico do local foi preservado, pois impediram que se instalasse postes nas ruas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Considero a melhor época de visitar o local fora de temporada, para evitar o fluxo intenso de turistas...quanto menos gente melhor para ver nascer e o por-do-sol! Vale a pena! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244588162190220905-3401973210497483510?l=andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/3401973210497483510/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2009/06/caraiva.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/3401973210497483510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/3401973210497483510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2009/06/caraiva.html' title='Caraíva'/><author><name>Priscila Valverde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224501868521040563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SkZu5SEGMEI/AAAAAAAAB3U/pZpYVYfg-KU/s72-c/cara%C3%ADva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244588162190220905.post-6894170687309154877</id><published>2009-06-11T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T12:13:43.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnaval de Roda D´Água</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346181960339286194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SjF0Kuqf6LI/AAAAAAAABgk/BOoZy-ZWXqg/s400/IMG_4190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SjF0zO9L9kI/AAAAAAAABgs/A2wlpY0C_dM/s1600-h/IMG_4200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346182656202372674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SjF0zO9L9kI/AAAAAAAABgs/A2wlpY0C_dM/s400/IMG_4200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SjFyFWxeaqI/AAAAAAAABgU/duEtkoTMoKI/s1600-h/IMG_4199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346179669003496098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SjFyFWxeaqI/AAAAAAAABgU/duEtkoTMoKI/s400/IMG_4199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Descendo o Moxuara passando por florestas nativas, lagos, quedas d’águas e fazendas cheias de histórias que compõem um recanto desconhecido dos capixabas, já podemos ouvir o som contagiante dos tambores do congo e o compasso da casaca vindo do bairro Roda D´Água. Inebriado pela cultura afro-brasileira com fortes traços indígenas, é nesse bairro que acontece o carnaval de congo de Cariacica, uma homenagem à padroeira do Espírito Santo.&lt;br /&gt;Contam os descendentes que, no passado, esses escravos escondidos nas matas não podiam se locomover até o Convento da Penha. Diante dessa impossibilidade, os moradores decidiram homenagear a santa saindo pelas ruas da localidade em procissões animadas por tambores de congo. Os festejos começaram quando ainda havia escravidão no Brasil e, por isso, os negros precisavam esconder seus rostos com máscaras, para não serem reconhecidos pelos brancos.&lt;br /&gt;A casaca é um instrumento típico e muito marcante no embalo das bandas de congo. Trata-se de uma das variações do reco-reco. O diferencial desse instrumento é a cabeça esculpida no topo dos instrumentos pelos congueiros. É deixado o pescoço como local para segurá-lo, enquanto o corpo, o casaco, é revestido com o reco-reco de madeira dentada, que se parece com uma costela. De acordo com alguns velhos congueiros, na casaca, eram esculpidas imagens de pessoas odiadas pelo grupo, como capitães do mato e maus senhores. Esse costume era uma forma de ironizar essas figuras que eram execradas, agarradas pelo pescoço. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1244588162190220905-6894170687309154877?l=andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/6894170687309154877/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2009/06/carnaval-de-roda-dagua.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/6894170687309154877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1244588162190220905/posts/default/6894170687309154877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andando-pelomundo.blogspot.com/2009/06/carnaval-de-roda-dagua.html' title='Carnaval de Roda D´Água'/><author><name>Priscila Valverde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09224501868521040563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SjF0Kuqf6LI/AAAAAAAABgk/BOoZy-ZWXqg/s72-c/IMG_4190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1244588162190220905.post-538415392546145395</id><published>2009-06-03T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T14:28:43.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anéis de moedas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SicfuAbu_7I/AAAAAAAABfc/xnVRalsaOQA/s1600-h/IMG_4627-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343274358149152690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/SicfuAbu_7I/AAAAAAAABfc/xnVRalsaOQA/s400/IMG_4627-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/Sicft8jLBaI/AAAAAAAABfU/KDeCmOCi09U/s1600-h/IMG_4617-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343274357106607522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qShoyMNhPTY/Sicft8jLBaI/AAAAAAAABfU/KDeCmOCi09U/s400/IMG_4617-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No morro São Benedito, em Vitória-ES ainda é possível ver moedas serem tranformadas em anéis. 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