<?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-6428747525680049246</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:41:54.084-08:00</updated><category term='barcos'/><category term='Crescimento'/><category term='pesadores'/><category term='Pingos'/><category term='mata'/><category term='pôr-do-sol'/><category term='Vitória'/><category term='flores'/><category term='mar'/><category term='Pedra Azul'/><category term='Domingos Martins'/><category term='Atílio Vivácqua'/><category term='crianças'/><category term='sol'/><category term='Água'/><category term='Natureza'/><category term='Cultura'/><category term='chuva'/><category term='Anchieta'/><category term='Rio'/><category term='Espírito Santo'/><category term='Ilha das Caieiras'/><category term='Folia de Reis'/><category term='Economia'/><category term='praia'/><title type='text'>Perfil</title><subtitle type='html'>Jornalismo e Fotografia</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katarinerosalem.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6428747525680049246/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katarinerosalem.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Katarine Rosalem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10552714750950817032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/R58YSzxGVAI/AAAAAAAAAK4/5SfeBLA53m8/S220/fotos+104.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6428747525680049246.post-9136233679421374869</id><published>2010-07-19T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T12:51:35.756-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Água'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pingos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chuva'/><title type='text'>Pingos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Atenção para a soma:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um final de semana na roça + muita chuva + mais de 50 cliques + um pouco de sorte e jeito =&lt;/strong&gt; fotografias estáticas interessantes&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Claro que uma tele ajudaria muito, mas como não a tenho, foi na normal mesmo. Por isso tive que ficar bem perto da mureta, o que fazia os pingos molharem minha câmera. Por vezes precisei parar para secar o equipamento, mas valeu a pena. Estava sem tripé, no entanto, como a luz era boa, apesar da chuva, consegui usar uma velocidade alta com a abertura máxima. A velocidade me permitiu congelar as imagens, e a abertura, desfocar bem o fundo. O resultado... adorei. Acho que ficou fantástico, apesar de ser minha primeira tentativa parecida. Coloquei aqui as melhores fotos. Espero que gostem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TET0zFTp6lI/AAAAAAAAA5U/WBijRvUFHSI/s1600/Foto+085_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495786603733969490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TET0zFTp6lI/AAAAAAAAA5U/WBijRvUFHSI/s320/Foto+085_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Pequeno, mas gracioso. De todos, acho que foi o mais "perfeitinho".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TET0tHY7Z_I/AAAAAAAAA5M/67Il7WFXCAc/s1600/Foto+083_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495786501213743090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TET0tHY7Z_I/AAAAAAAAA5M/67Il7WFXCAc/s320/Foto+083_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;A maior dificuldade era saber o momento exato em que a gota atingiria o granito. Mas o erro também gera resultados interessantes e supreendentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TET0ohMH71I/AAAAAAAAA5E/a1mRaqwwwDM/s1600/Foto+080_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495786422240014162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TET0ohMH71I/AAAAAAAAA5E/a1mRaqwwwDM/s320/Foto+080_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt; Splash! O fundo escuro ajudou. Sem ele não conseguiriamos ver a água.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TET0fu0mOjI/AAAAAAAAA48/WxSql-1Vsy4/s1600/Foto+076_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495786271280609842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TET0fu0mOjI/AAAAAAAAA48/WxSql-1Vsy4/s320/Foto+076_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa ficou bem legal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495785477146094594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TETzxgcLLAI/AAAAAAAAA4U/Q6tEk65-pu8/s320/Foto+030_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Esse foi coisa de milésimos de segundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495785357385274018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TETzqiS-EqI/AAAAAAAAA4M/R-yGFQLHDWE/s320/Foto+021_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Esse foi o primeiro acerto. Depois desse fiquei empolgada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495786184757471314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TET0asf36FI/AAAAAAAAA40/1qgs00g6hJo/s320/Foto+073_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Fiz também outras fotografias... O telhado também estava chamativo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497930558134862322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TEyStp1kwfI/AAAAAAAAA50/S2wHWCBVwUA/s320/Foto+071_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Ah sim, tinha muita lama também. Lavar as sandálias rende boas imagens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495785962759086930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TET0NxfVY1I/AAAAAAAAA4k/sJaT8ES7rAs/s320/Foto+061_a.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Como disse, a luz estava boa. Nem precisei usar flash (não gosto mesmo).&lt;/span&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/6428747525680049246-9136233679421374869?l=katarinerosalem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katarinerosalem.blogspot.com/feeds/9136233679421374869/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://katarinerosalem.blogspot.com/2010/07/pingos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6428747525680049246/posts/default/9136233679421374869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6428747525680049246/posts/default/9136233679421374869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katarinerosalem.blogspot.com/2010/07/pingos.html' title='Pingos'/><author><name>Katarine Rosalem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10552714750950817032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/R58YSzxGVAI/AAAAAAAAAK4/5SfeBLA53m8/S220/fotos+104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TET0zFTp6lI/AAAAAAAAA5U/WBijRvUFHSI/s72-c/Foto+085_a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6428747525680049246.post-2413354852312770246</id><published>2010-06-05T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T13:31:48.980-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Domingos Martins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natureza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Espírito Santo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chuva'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pedra Azul'/><title type='text'>No azul da Pedra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nesta semana do Meio Ambiente, uma postagem em homenagem à natureza. Nosso cenário? Pedra Azul, em Domingos Martis, região Serrana do Espírito Santo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;As imagens foram feitas duante o 1º Curso para jornalistas promovido pela Secretaria de Estado de Meio Ambiente do Espírito Santo (Seama). O entontro foi maravilhoso, cansativo, mas bem produtivo e esclarecedor. A melhor parte, no entanto, foi a visita ao Parque Estadual da Pedra Azul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;O friozinho do mês de junho ajudou e atrapalhou ao mesmo tempo. Ajudou porque pude capitar imagens diferentes das que muitos já tem, e atrapalhou porque a neblina encobriu a pedra e a chuva fez com que nosso passeio terminasse mais cedo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Enfim, coloco aqui alguns dos resultado, bons ou ruins, depende do ponto de vista, que tive. estou aprendendo e tenho certeza que da próxima vez terei imagens melhores. No mais, saí de lá um pouco frustrada porque não consegui fazer tudo o que eu queria. Primeiro porque estava em um curso, segundo porque o tempo foi curto, e terceiro, porque o clima não foi tão companheiro assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;No mais, seguem as imagens. Espero que gostem, ou pelo menos, apreciem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479304765008944210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TApmpzZ2nFI/AAAAAAAAAzc/6pETy-OuvM8/s320/pedra_azul.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Da varanda da pousada, a pedra, vista de longe, faz jus ao nome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479304945943673858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TApm0VcDfAI/AAAAAAAAAzk/dIDDaqkHyd8/s320/Pedra_azul_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Nessa hora o solzinho da manhã até que animou aos visitantes, que esperavam poder subir a grande pedra e chegar às piscinas naturais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479305031060460450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TApm5Shek6I/AAAAAAAAAzs/0zCG-mE2B2c/s320/Pedra_azul_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Mas ao chegar no parque, a decepção: as nuvens já haviam encontrado o rochedo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479305205998592562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TApnDeN-ojI/AAAAAAAAAz0/NzS-ZawNQBk/s320/Pedra_azul_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No meio das trilhas, somos recebidos pela curiosa imagem... Diz a lenda que o cedro rosa teria se "cansado" do descaso dos homens com a natureza, por isso se sentou para descansar nesta pedra, à beira do caminho. A trilha recebeu o nome de Cedro Sentado, em homenagem a ele. A escolha foi da própria comunidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480135159374545906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TA1Z5HemA_I/AAAAAAAAA1E/yfY7XBKrzHY/s320/Pedra_Azul_5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do mirante podemos ver a cidade lá em baixo. E logo percebemos que o clima estava bem chuvoso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479305459658072690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TApnSPLHInI/AAAAAAAAA0M/aBscnP3Q8Tg/s320/PEdra_Azul_6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Mesmo assim o reflexo da luz na pedra úmida pela geada da madrugada proporcionava belas imagens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479305295479683554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TApnIrj7ueI/AAAAAAAAAz8/E5BW9DB7Gt0/s320/Pedra_Azul_4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;E a neblina tratava de dar uma visão um pouco diferente da que estamos acostumados a ter da Pedra Azul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479305561758592354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TApnYLhxbWI/AAAAAAAAA0U/IiBKwZcwZ-c/s320/pedra_azul_7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Segundo os especialistas, colocar as mãos na pedra é ter uma chance de fazer uma prece a Deus, de preferência em favor da natureza. Os animais e o parque agradecem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479305643271510882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TApnc7L922I/AAAAAAAAA0c/_Lzsm5fsS9A/s320/Pedra_Azul_8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Os líquiens são os responsáveis pela cobertura colorida da pedra, e pelas diferentes cores da mesma nas diversas épocas do ano. Tudo com a ajuda do reflexo do sol. Eles podem ser uma das explicações para o nome "Pedra Azul".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479305723145286626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TApnhkvW8-I/AAAAAAAAA0k/I8U47x9PYX8/s320/Pedra_azul_9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;A biodiversidade dentro do parque é enorme e encantadora. As plantas são a acolhida do lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479318576766996098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TApzNwNlToI/AAAAAAAAA0s/3tByUwlZ-Aw/s320/Pedra_Azul_10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;As bromélias e as orquídeas, abundantes na região de Domingos Martins, adoram o rochedo. Elas deixam o local ainda mais bonito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479318668760431410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TApzTG6huzI/AAAAAAAAA00/DMeMtg19hTc/s320/Pedra_Azul_11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Como o clima já vinha prometendo, a chuva desabou em nossas cabeças. Ainda bem que descemos antes da água. Aí foi só fotografar o espetáculo da natureza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479318745273430274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TApzXj8pcQI/AAAAAAAAA08/gdFIije2zBM/s320/Pedra_Azul_12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;E a chuva quase estragou nosso passeio. Por causa dela não pudemos chegar às piscinas naturais. Mas nem por isso a paisagem perdeu seu encanto ou dexou de ser muito bonita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6428747525680049246-2413354852312770246?l=katarinerosalem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katarinerosalem.blogspot.com/feeds/2413354852312770246/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://katarinerosalem.blogspot.com/2010/06/no-azul-da-pedra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6428747525680049246/posts/default/2413354852312770246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6428747525680049246/posts/default/2413354852312770246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katarinerosalem.blogspot.com/2010/06/no-azul-da-pedra.html' title='No azul da Pedra'/><author><name>Katarine Rosalem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10552714750950817032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/R58YSzxGVAI/AAAAAAAAAK4/5SfeBLA53m8/S220/fotos+104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/TApmpzZ2nFI/AAAAAAAAAzc/6pETy-OuvM8/s72-c/pedra_azul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6428747525680049246.post-518703668693109323</id><published>2010-05-23T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T13:32:48.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anchieta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crianças'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barcos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pôr-do-sol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pesadores'/><title type='text'>Anchieta, minha 2ª casa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Não foi amor à primeira vista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Mas aquele lugar que primeiro me causou estranheza, logo ganhou minha simpatia. Sentimento esse que virou paixão e, em pouco tempo, se transformou em um amor inabalável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Eis Anchieta: município litorâneo do Sul do Espírito Santo que, a cada dia me surpreende mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Aliás, surpreendente mesmo é o Pôr-do-sol, que, diferente de muitos lugares do mundo, acontece no mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Já recebi elogios por fotografias em que as pessoas diziam "acordou cedo hein!", ou "belo nascer do sol". Inimaginável ver um céu junto ao mar em pleno entardecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Além do fim do dia, as praias, as pessoas, a natureza, os pescadores, os barcos, o Rio Benevente... Tudo isso me fascina, me encanta, paralisa meu olhar, que com um clique, paralisa e eterniza as cenas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474494496933218034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S_lPvWaJBvI/AAAAAAAAAxk/HwDJUjSqdRQ/s320/fotografias007a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A praia dos Castelhanos é bela e romântica. Qualquer casal se sente numa cena de cinema, ou como alvo dos paparazzi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474495287881527954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S_lQdY66cpI/AAAAAAAAAx0/GTuYRYr8-QM/s320/garcas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Os animais são os anfitriões do baneário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474515054460702066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S_lib9KojXI/AAAAAAAAAy0/tlEC59r13t4/s320/pescador_anchieta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pescadores de anzol caminham pela Ponta dos Castelhanos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474495617510809442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S_lQwk4qH2I/AAAAAAAAAyE/QD0vYXI8WAQ/s320/menino_pescando.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;As crianças também pescam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474495419394759426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S_lQlC2HGwI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Ba--GMKRd84/s320/meninas_anchieta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;E brincam, é claro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474493747889957026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S_lPDwAT6KI/AAAAAAAAAxU/vRTe0Mdl8qc/s320/fotografias004a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Aqui, a a areia e o mar tem um grafismo peculiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474513816690912082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S_lhT6HUa1I/AAAAAAAAAyc/TjVCfmxMA6s/s320/passeio_benevente4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;No cais, os barcos convidam para um passeio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474514345353497522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S_lhyriTS7I/AAAAAAAAAyk/a87awumGxFo/s320/passeio_benevente6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;O Rio Benevente é o cenário e o caminho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474517987282314930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S_llGqxy5rI/AAAAAAAAAzU/FHZFjbERE64/s320/passeio_benevente2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;... Que levam às ruínas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474496406247531298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S_lRefKJYyI/AAAAAAAAAyM/Xsv48U6SDRI/s320/passeio_benevente1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Após conhecer o local histórico, descida pela trilha artificial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474514627833649826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S_liDH20WqI/AAAAAAAAAys/2vXd6uUYFvo/s320/passeio_benevente7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Na chegada ao cais, uma surpresa!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474496584810196738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S_lRo4WzbwI/AAAAAAAAAyU/nLXz32Da80g/s320/passeio_benevente3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Sol anuncia: o dia está chegando ao final.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474516222142665906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S_ljf7HtVLI/AAAAAAAAAzM/IhUIptzla5I/s320/sol_anchieta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;E o Pôr-do-sol é mesmo o principal atrativo da cidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474494244350807634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S_lPgpdzTlI/AAAAAAAAAxc/ELJpk6qIiec/s320/anchieta006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Seja visto da praia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474493147797838930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S_lOg0fM3FI/AAAAAAAAAxM/2qTkKcBf1RE/s320/Anchieta_foto002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Ou da janela do quarto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474515865457053586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S_ljLKXOz5I/AAAAAAAAAy8/6usRhgCuYY4/s320/por_do_sol_anchieta_2009_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não importa o ângulo, de cada cantinho, encontramos uma moldura diferente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474516118469967106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S_ljZ46NfQI/AAAAAAAAAzE/22T42j4ZIDU/s320/Por_do_sol-pescador.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;O tempo de espera dos pescadores fica menos cansativo... E a paciência menos exigida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474495003008423554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S_lQMzr31oI/AAAAAAAAAxs/twbZGSnPrQc/s320/fotografias010a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mar se ilumina, refletindo a paz, a beleza e as maravilhas que Anchieta oferece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/6428747525680049246-518703668693109323?l=katarinerosalem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katarinerosalem.blogspot.com/feeds/518703668693109323/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://katarinerosalem.blogspot.com/2010/05/anchieta-minha-2-casa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6428747525680049246/posts/default/518703668693109323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6428747525680049246/posts/default/518703668693109323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katarinerosalem.blogspot.com/2010/05/anchieta-minha-2-casa.html' title='Anchieta, minha 2ª casa'/><author><name>Katarine Rosalem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10552714750950817032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/R58YSzxGVAI/AAAAAAAAAK4/5SfeBLA53m8/S220/fotos+104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S_lPvWaJBvI/AAAAAAAAAxk/HwDJUjSqdRQ/s72-c/fotografias007a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6428747525680049246.post-3248885850198267272</id><published>2010-04-22T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T14:19:43.262-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Folia de Reis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Espírito Santo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atílio Vivácqua'/><title type='text'>Folia em Atílio Vivácqua</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;A Folia de Reis é um festejo de origem portuguesa ligado às comemorações do culto católico do Natal, trazido para o Brasil ainda nos primórdios da formação da identidade cultural brasileira, e que ainda hoje mantém-se vivo nas manifestações folclóricas de muitas regiões do país.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;No Espírito Santo a festa já faz parte do folclore capixaba, e está presente em vários municípios. A maior manifestação está em Muqui, região sul. Mas a tradição também é forte nas cidades vizinhas, como em Atílio Vivácqua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Fotos feitas durante trabalho para a TV Assembléia Legislativa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DQQGhTDWI/AAAAAAAAAwY/WJoHM-I2870/s1600/folia_reis_atilio6.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463095323047169378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DQQGhTDWI/AAAAAAAAAwY/WJoHM-I2870/s320/folia_reis_atilio6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grupo de Folia de Reis Estrela do Luar, Atílio Vivácqua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DQKYINQGI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/NmmVMJc0AL4/s1600/folia_reis_atilio5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463095224694554722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DQKYINQGI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/NmmVMJc0AL4/s320/folia_reis_atilio5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jovens e aduntos participam da festa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DQDqR4RII/AAAAAAAAAwI/PSuNnmdzPn0/s1600/folia_reis_atilio4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463095109307876482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DQDqR4RII/AAAAAAAAAwI/PSuNnmdzPn0/s320/folia_reis_atilio4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Ao som da viola, do tambor e do pandeiro, o palhaço vem trazer sua mensagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DPrQ9f5tI/AAAAAAAAAwA/wbEX1RPuayc/s1600/folia_reis_atilio3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463094690194646738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DPrQ9f5tI/AAAAAAAAAwA/wbEX1RPuayc/s320/folia_reis_atilio3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A antiga estação ferroviária se torna palco de uma das mais tradicionais manifestações culturais do Espírito Santo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DPh4Cy_EI/AAAAAAAAAv4/di_2V3RB614/s1600/folia_reis_atilio2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463094528887159874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DPh4Cy_EI/AAAAAAAAAv4/di_2V3RB614/s320/folia_reis_atilio2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;O palhaço parece assustador, mas as crianças adoram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DPO55vZnI/AAAAAAAAAvw/KKr42We4Fjw/s1600/folia_reis_atilio1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463094202968532594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DPO55vZnI/AAAAAAAAAvw/KKr42We4Fjw/s320/folia_reis_atilio1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Não importa o sexo, nem a idade... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DPGII21rI/AAAAAAAAAvo/nEHM97PAo8M/s1600/Folia_reis_atilio.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463094052171208370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DPGII21rI/AAAAAAAAAvo/nEHM97PAo8M/s320/Folia_reis_atilio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;O que importa é ter animação, fé e dedicação. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6428747525680049246-3248885850198267272?l=katarinerosalem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katarinerosalem.blogspot.com/feeds/3248885850198267272/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://katarinerosalem.blogspot.com/2010/04/folia-em-atilio-vivacqua.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6428747525680049246/posts/default/3248885850198267272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6428747525680049246/posts/default/3248885850198267272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katarinerosalem.blogspot.com/2010/04/folia-em-atilio-vivacqua.html' title='Folia em Atílio Vivácqua'/><author><name>Katarine Rosalem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10552714750950817032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/R58YSzxGVAI/AAAAAAAAAK4/5SfeBLA53m8/S220/fotos+104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DQQGhTDWI/AAAAAAAAAwY/WJoHM-I2870/s72-c/folia_reis_atilio6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6428747525680049246.post-7616447880789197456</id><published>2010-04-22T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T14:20:12.199-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vitória'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natureza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Espírito Santo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ilha das Caieiras'/><title type='text'>Caieiras e seus encantos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Barcos, cores, gente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Esses são alguns dos encantos da Ilha das Caieras - Vitória/ES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Uma tarde, apenas uma tarde é capaz de revelar esse lugar ainda mais lindo e surpreendente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;O pôr do sol é magnífico. As crianças brincam na água, jogam bola, andam de bicicleta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;A natureza compõe mais um cenário desse lugar, que cada cantinho, ou qualquer ângulo, pode virar um quadro, uma obra de arte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463089915529520274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DLVV8n5JI/AAAAAAAAAvY/uP1Tn0Cek6I/s320/Sol_pensante.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;O Por do Sol relaxa, faz pensar e dá um ar romântico à Ilha das Caieiras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463089025385992226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DKhh53kCI/AAAAAAAAAvI/7I50dpNihFg/s320/O_mar_e_o_limite.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;A cerca do cais serve de trampolim para criançada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463088675640810258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DKNLAHmxI/AAAAAAAAAu4/MzO9Zm9v9dw/s320/caminho_pelo_sol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;O entardecer é sempre um convite a um passeio, de bicicleta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463088573515066130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DKHOjcaxI/AAAAAAAAAuw/H1DO4UzxG7I/s320/cal%C3%A7ada_do_sol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;... Ou uma caminhada com os amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463084772131073666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DGp9S37oI/AAAAAAAAAug/EvgjVKGu_7w/s320/bola_caieiras.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Na rua de trás, os peladeiros não desmerecam a fama brasileira de "bons de bola".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463088425563860610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DJ-nZILoI/AAAAAAAAAuo/dUeed9S3k8g/s320/arco_iris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Mas não é só a natureza que torna a Ilha das Caieiras um ótimo cenário para belas imagens, a cor e a criatividade dos moradores também são.&lt;/span&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/6428747525680049246-7616447880789197456?l=katarinerosalem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katarinerosalem.blogspot.com/feeds/7616447880789197456/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://katarinerosalem.blogspot.com/2010/04/caieiras-e-seus-encantos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6428747525680049246/posts/default/7616447880789197456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6428747525680049246/posts/default/7616447880789197456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katarinerosalem.blogspot.com/2010/04/caieiras-e-seus-encantos.html' title='Caieiras e seus encantos'/><author><name>Katarine Rosalem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10552714750950817032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/R58YSzxGVAI/AAAAAAAAAK4/5SfeBLA53m8/S220/fotos+104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DLVV8n5JI/AAAAAAAAAvY/uP1Tn0Cek6I/s72-c/Sol_pensante.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6428747525680049246.post-7867400890581365546</id><published>2010-04-22T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T14:20:36.253-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vitória'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Espírito Santo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Economia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crescimento'/><title type='text'>Belo Crescimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;O Espírito Santo é hoje o segundo maior produtor de petróleo e primeiro de gás natural do Brasil e atrai expectativas do mundo inteiro para as recentes descobertas da camada pré-sal. O estado cresce em níveis superiores à média nacional. Em 2008 registrou um índice de crescimento de 8%, enquanto o do Brasil ficou em 5,2%.&lt;br /&gt;Com esse cresimento, os investimentos acabam sendo equivalentes ou proporcionais aos valores que entram em terras capixabas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;A capital Vitória, cuja receita é uma das maiores do estado, cresce tanto quando o Estado, e está cada vez mais bonita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463079330598505346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DBtOAaS4I/AAAAAAAAAuI/HpEDpnRlecU/s320/baia_vix.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Avenida Beira-Mar. Centro de Vitória &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463079927000548866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DCP7xvRgI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/u6az-oIRx_k/s320/AA011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Avenida Fernando Ferrari, vista da Antiga Passarela da Ufes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463080717764379794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DC99mhxJI/AAAAAAAAAuY/lK-NvsEvFTg/s320/mar_verrmelho_menor.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Terceira Ponte, final de tarde. Vitória -ES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6428747525680049246-7867400890581365546?l=katarinerosalem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katarinerosalem.blogspot.com/feeds/7867400890581365546/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://katarinerosalem.blogspot.com/2010/04/belo-crescimento.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6428747525680049246/posts/default/7867400890581365546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6428747525680049246/posts/default/7867400890581365546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katarinerosalem.blogspot.com/2010/04/belo-crescimento.html' title='Belo Crescimento'/><author><name>Katarine Rosalem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10552714750950817032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/R58YSzxGVAI/AAAAAAAAAK4/5SfeBLA53m8/S220/fotos+104.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_drTlXTP2BDQ/S9DBtOAaS4I/AAAAAAAAAuI/HpEDpnRlecU/s72-c/baia_vix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
