<?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-3136415922415391747</id><updated>2012-01-02T11:42:08.954Z</updated><category term='S. Frutuoso de Montélios'/><category term='Torla'/><category term='Barcelos'/><category term='Joseph North'/><category term='Atapuerca'/><category term='José Luis Corral'/><category term='Andorra la Vella'/><category term='Caldea'/><category term='Puente la Reina'/><category term='Neoclássico'/><category term='Sérgio Jacques'/><category term='Pré-românico'/><category term='Romano'/><category term='Barcos'/><category term='Paleolítico'/><category term='Bayonne'/><category term='castelos'/><category term='Museu da Quinta de Santiago'/><category term='Les Escaldes'/><category term='San Juan de la Peña'/><category term='León'/><category term='Pesca'/><category term='José Saramago'/><category term='El Cid'/><category term='Tróia'/><category term='Geologia'/><category term='Astorga'/><category term='Gastronomia'/><category term='Andorra'/><category term='Biarritz'/><category term='Cartaz'/><category term='Valle de Tena'/><category term='gótico'/><category term='vitrais'/><category term='Gaudí'/><category term='Carbonne'/><category term='Arqueologia'/><category term='Arquitectura'/><category term='Cátaros'/><category term='Hemingway'/><category term='Estátua'/><category term='Gotico'/><category term='Santo Domingo de la Calzada'/><category term='Aragão'/><category term='La Rioja'/><category term='Castrillo de los Polvazares'/><category term='Conserva de peixe'/><category term='Pirinéus'/><category term='Graal'/><category term='La Cortinada'/><category term='Leça da Palmeira'/><category term='Caldeira'/><category term='Navarra'/><category term='Sado'/><category term='País Basco'/><category term='Parc National des Pyrénées'/><category term='Caselles'/><category term='Matosinhos'/><category term='Braga'/><category term='Ponte'/><category term='Igrejas'/><category term='Lusitânia'/><category term='Viagens na Minha Terra'/><category term='Tibães'/><category term='Burgos'/><category term='Reserva Natural'/><category term='Parque Nacional de Ordesa y Monte Perdido'/><category term='Ken Follett'/><category term='Românico'/><category term='Latrape'/><category term='Montségur'/><category term='Caminhos de Santiago'/><title type='text'>VIAGENS</title><subtitle type='html'>Fotos e breves legendas de viagens pelos Patrimónios.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-9002294844335701838</id><published>2010-03-03T00:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-03T00:17:01.747Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3136415922415391747-9002294844335701838?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/9002294844335701838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/9002294844335701838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-322856554384497924</id><published>2009-12-01T11:15:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-01T11:23:42.774Z</updated><title type='text'>PATRIMÓNIO GASTRONÓMICO NOS CARRIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SxT8sYkBrZI/AAAAAAAAAnk/WlsQ-NbIr5g/s1600/DSC02242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SxT8sYkBrZI/AAAAAAAAAnk/WlsQ-NbIr5g/s400/DSC02242.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410226891816807826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SxT8sMI6nPI/AAAAAAAAAnc/VGVjPgn5MyM/s1600/DSC02231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SxT8sMI6nPI/AAAAAAAAAnc/VGVjPgn5MyM/s400/DSC02231.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410226888481873138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21 de Novembro de 2009. Estação ferroviária da Régua.&lt;/strong&gt;Com mais de um século de existência e, até há pouco tempo em estado de abandono, um dos armazéns da estação de caminho-de-ferro da Régua foi transformado num belíssimo restaurante, onde a gastronomia tradicional da região nos é apresentada numa relação cúmplice com as novas tendências, num ambiente diferente e requintado. O "Castas e Pratos" é um belíssimo exemplo do que se pode fazer com a reconversão do património industrial (fotos Joel Cleto).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3136415922415391747-322856554384497924?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/322856554384497924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/322856554384497924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/12/patrimonio-gastronomico-nos-carris.html' title='PATRIMÓNIO GASTRONÓMICO NOS CARRIS'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SxT8sYkBrZI/AAAAAAAAAnk/WlsQ-NbIr5g/s72-c/DSC02242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-6664214479956674233</id><published>2009-11-30T21:35:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-30T21:51:47.447Z</updated><title type='text'>BARROCO E MODERNIDADE CONTEMPORÂNEA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SxQ-Y-8LHmI/AAAAAAAAAnU/XCHFdd7hxgk/s1600/DSC02226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SxQ-Y-8LHmI/AAAAAAAAAnU/XCHFdd7hxgk/s400/DSC02226.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410017651311976034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SxQ-Yq8EgFI/AAAAAAAAAnM/Mzrk5xSZcWk/s1600/DSC02225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SxQ-Yq8EgFI/AAAAAAAAAnM/Mzrk5xSZcWk/s400/DSC02225.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410017645942833234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SxQ-YEB_xJI/AAAAAAAAAnE/AcQa4x0KWQU/s1600/DSC02213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SxQ-YEB_xJI/AAAAAAAAAnE/AcQa4x0KWQU/s400/DSC02213.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410017635498706066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21 de Novembro de 2009. Solar de Mateus (Vila Real).&lt;/strong&gt; Atribuído ao génio artístico de Nicolau Nasoni, o Solar de Mateus é, sem dúvida, uma das obras-primas da arquitectura civil barroca do Norte de Portugal. Um projecto, da primeira metade do século XVIII, em que o imóvel é "apenas" mais uma peça do grandioso esquema cénico e paisagístico projectado pelo arquitecto e no qual se distinguem igualmente os jardins.&lt;br /&gt;Mandado construir pelo morgado de Mateus, D. António José Alvares Mourão, o solar (gerido desde 1970 pela Fundação Casa de Mateus)continua a pertencer à mesma família que, de resto, faz questão de habitar numa das alas do palácio (a área restante está transformada num interessantíssimo museu). Um belo exemplo de como mesmo o património privado pode ser colocado à disposição pública, servindo de sustentabilidade económica à sua preservação e ainda para outros fins culturais. &lt;br /&gt;Já emblemático deste conjunto patrimonial é o "toque" contemporâneo da escultura feminina de Cutileiro no lago fronteiro à Casa (fotos Joel Cleto)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3136415922415391747-6664214479956674233?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/6664214479956674233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/6664214479956674233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/11/barroco-e-modernidade-contemporanea.html' title='BARROCO E MODERNIDADE CONTEMPORÂNEA'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SxQ-Y-8LHmI/AAAAAAAAAnU/XCHFdd7hxgk/s72-c/DSC02226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-8360230638103898570</id><published>2009-10-12T21:58:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T19:39:56.967Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cartaz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagens na Minha Terra'/><title type='text'>CARTAZ DE DIVULGAÇÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/StOZwVOPsuI/AAAAAAAAAbo/evD7KMdjid4/s1600-h/cartaz_joel_stcp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391822234502279906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/StOZwVOPsuI/AAAAAAAAAbo/evD7KMdjid4/s400/cartaz_joel_stcp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 de Outubro de 2009.&lt;/strong&gt; Cartaz, a colocar no interior dos autocarros da STCP - Sociedade de Transportes Colectivos do Porto, de divulgação do programa "Viagens na Minha Terra" com estreia a 15 de Outubro.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3136415922415391747-8360230638103898570?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/8360230638103898570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/8360230638103898570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/10/10-de-outubro-de-2009.html' title='CARTAZ DE DIVULGAÇÃO'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/StOZwVOPsuI/AAAAAAAAAbo/evD7KMdjid4/s72-c/cartaz_joel_stcp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-5299511785319377515</id><published>2009-10-06T23:46:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T20:34:44.452+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arqueologia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conserva de peixe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lusitânia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tróia'/><title type='text'>A MAIOR FÁBRICA DE CONSERVAS DO MUNDO... ROMANO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SsvNH7aYdNI/AAAAAAAAAa4/1o2Z3hWYKFg/s1600-h/DSC02158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389626915170055378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SsvNH7aYdNI/AAAAAAAAAa4/1o2Z3hWYKFg/s400/DSC02158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SsvNHq4_EDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/Z-dbXVqRKUk/s1600-h/DSC02146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389626910735011890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SsvNHq4_EDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/Z-dbXVqRKUk/s400/DSC02146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SsvNHHryIfI/AAAAAAAAAao/nQMAVfUlqGw/s1600-h/DSC02154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389626901284397554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SsvNHHryIfI/AAAAAAAAAao/nQMAVfUlqGw/s400/DSC02154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SsvNGib0LbI/AAAAAAAAAag/JHZz51-4oJI/s1600-h/DSC02157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389626891285310898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SsvNGib0LbI/AAAAAAAAAag/JHZz51-4oJI/s400/DSC02157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SsvNGKXjuHI/AAAAAAAAAaY/SraU-lURe18/s1600-h/DSC02162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389626884825004146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SsvNGKXjuHI/AAAAAAAAAaY/SraU-lURe18/s400/DSC02162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 de Outubro de 2009. Península de Tróia, Reserva Natural do Estuário do Sado&lt;/strong&gt;. Estendem-se por quilómetros e apresentam estruturas muito bem preservadas. As ruínas romanas de Tróia correspondem ao maior complexo industrial de produção de conservas de peixe de todo o Império Romano do Ocidente. Um mundo intenso de trabalho industrial, de pesca e comércio marítimo enxamearam este território - hoje esquecido e de uma pacatez paradisíaca - durante os primeiros séculos da nossa Era. E não era para menos. O &lt;em&gt;garum&lt;/em&gt; (um tipo de conserva de peixe muito popular há dois mil anos) da Lusitânia era o mais famoso e cobiçado de todo o Império. Depois foi o abandono. As areias foram tomando conta das estruturas. As dunas avançaram sobre a antiga povoação romana. E assim ficou até ao século XVI - altura em que foi redescoberta. Classificada como monumento nacional em 1910, só algumas décadas depois é que os trabalhos arqueológicos sistemáticos se iniciaram, colocando à luz do dia, até hoje, uma ínfima parte do vasto complexo industrial que continua oculto sob as areias ou que vai desaparecendo ao sabor das águas do estuário. (fotos Joel Cleto)&lt;/span&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/3136415922415391747-5299511785319377515?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/5299511785319377515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/5299511785319377515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/10/maior-fabrica-de-conservas-do-mundo.html' title='A MAIOR FÁBRICA DE CONSERVAS DO MUNDO... ROMANO'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SsvNH7aYdNI/AAAAAAAAAa4/1o2Z3hWYKFg/s72-c/DSC02158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-8175838787310585803</id><published>2009-10-06T01:20:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T20:34:56.907+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caldeira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barcos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arqueologia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reserva Natural'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pesca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tróia'/><title type='text'>CINDERELA NA CALDEIRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389285539156871698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SsqWpOqYShI/AAAAAAAAAZg/8bpTlwufuJo/s400/DSC02137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SsqgfuJeWWI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/qKJJGbRslm0/s1600-h/DSC02166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389296370926377314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SsqgfuJeWWI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/qKJJGbRslm0/s400/DSC02166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 139px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389285519238658802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SsqWoEdgevI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/D7savEsatt0/s400/DSC02159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 de Outubro de 2009. Caldeira, Península de Tróia, Reserva Natural do Estuário do Sado.&lt;/strong&gt; Numa das extremidades da longa língua de areia e dunas que formam a península de Tróia (concelho de Grândola) desenvolve-se uma vasta zona estuarina de características naturais e ambientais única: a Caldeira. Localizada a um par de quilómetros da área turística e hoteleira de Tróia e das suas emblemáticas torres, a Caldeira passa no entanto despercebida à esmagadora maioria dos turistas que para aqui se dirigem. Tal "invisibilidade" resulta, em grande parte, da inexistência de acessos, mas também do facto das dunas e da vegetação ocultarem esta área lagunar. Tal explica, igualmente, o facto de aqui subsistir uma pequena comunidade tradicional de pescadores e marisqueiros cujas habitações, muito perecíveis na maioria dos casos, se localizam nas bordas da Caldeira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mas este é também um local que nos faz reflectir sobre o estado actual das pescas em Portugal. Aqui, nas margens do estuário, os barcos de pesca vão apodrecendo. Mas mais do que vestígios de arqueologia naval ou industrial, estas carcaças são, no seu silêncio ensurdecedor, uma denúncia da forma trágica e descuidada como este sector (não) foi salvaguardado na sequência da adesão de Portugal ao Mercado Único europeu (fotos Joel Cleto). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Ssqamo4q-4I/AAAAAAAAAaI/GAMD-9pzy8s/s1600-h/DSC02127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389289892703042434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Ssqamo4q-4I/AAAAAAAAAaI/GAMD-9pzy8s/s400/DSC02127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SsqXveZcA6I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/MR1AE0xS_Wg/s1600-h/DSC02121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389286745971622818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SsqXveZcA6I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/MR1AE0xS_Wg/s400/DSC02121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SsqXup4WHfI/AAAAAAAAAZw/kQmhM18PpUA/s1600-h/DSC02118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389286731874180594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SsqXup4WHfI/AAAAAAAAAZw/kQmhM18PpUA/s400/DSC02118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SsqXuUfpVRI/AAAAAAAAAZo/k3dNUMWefFc/s1600-h/DSC02119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389286726133437714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SsqXuUfpVRI/AAAAAAAAAZo/k3dNUMWefFc/s400/DSC02119.JPG" /&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3136415922415391747-8175838787310585803?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/8175838787310585803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/8175838787310585803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/10/cinderela-na-caldeira.html' title='CINDERELA NA CALDEIRA'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SsqWpOqYShI/AAAAAAAAAZg/8bpTlwufuJo/s72-c/DSC02137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-7165857060812295115</id><published>2009-08-28T20:35:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T01:22:58.053+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pré-românico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caminhos de Santiago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='S. Frutuoso de Montélios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sérgio Jacques'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tibães'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Braga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barcelos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Igrejas'/><title type='text'>MUDANÇA DE AGULHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Spg2RCxPf4I/AAAAAAAAAUk/XzQRK2ydHNA/s1600-h/sergiobarcelos1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375105821695770498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Spg2RCxPf4I/AAAAAAAAAUk/XzQRK2ydHNA/s400/sergiobarcelos1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Spg2QtuhIHI/AAAAAAAAAUc/oLuzjItvTOc/s1600-h/sergiobarcelos2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375105816047198322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Spg2QtuhIHI/AAAAAAAAAUc/oLuzjItvTOc/s400/sergiobarcelos2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Spg2QM9CbnI/AAAAAAAAAUU/fz2mDAMAZZw/s1600-h/museubarcelos.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375105807249731186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Spg2QM9CbnI/AAAAAAAAAUU/fz2mDAMAZZw/s400/museubarcelos.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Spg2PjOcCBI/AAAAAAAAAUM/1y-6nyar-wg/s1600-h/bicicletaemvairao.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375105796048422930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Spg2PjOcCBI/AAAAAAAAAUM/1y-6nyar-wg/s400/bicicletaemvairao.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Spg2Pb6TTgI/AAAAAAAAAUE/ug8lGCzPCgU/s1600-h/sfrutuoso.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375105794084916738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Spg2Pb6TTgI/AAAAAAAAAUE/ug8lGCzPCgU/s400/sfrutuoso.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15 de Agosto de 2009. Barcelos, Galegos, Tibães, S. Frutuoso de Montélios, Braga.&lt;/strong&gt; Prosseguimos neste dia – eu e o Sérgio Jacques – o projecto que vimos desenvolvendo de uma “peregrinação” a Santiago de Compostela em bicicleta. Este projecto (que pode ser acompanhado em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://obradouro.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://obradouro.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;) consiste no percorrer, em sucessivas etapas, de velhos caminhos de peregrinação, com anotações históricas e patrimoniais (minhas) e fotográficas (do Sérgio). O objectivo é atingir Compostela até 25 de Julho (dia de Santiago) de 2010 (Ano Santo Compostelano). O dia de hoje foi particularmente importante pois marcou uma importante alteração no trajecto. Com efeito, se até Barcelos seguimos aquele que é nos nossos dias o mais concorrido “caminho português” (Porto, Leça do Balio, Rates, Barcelos, Ponte de Lima, Valença, Pontevedra, Padron, Compostela), a partir de agora – e com esta mudança de linha para Braga (importante destino dos peregrinos medievais) – passaremos a seguir um caminho bem mais difícil, mas também bastante interessante, através da Geira - a antiga estrada romana que, de Bracara Augusta (Braga), e depois de vencida a serra do Gerês na Portela do Homem, seguia para Astorga. Esta estrada entronca, antes de Ourense, com outro dos importantes caminhos para Santiago: a Via da Prata, vinda do sul da Península. Será através dela que atingiremos Compostela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nas fotos observa-se o Sérgio a fotografar, em Barcelos, o cruzeiro que narra o milagre efectuado por Santiago a um peregrino, com a ajuda do galo de Barcelos; o mesmo galo que o Sérgio fotografa na feira da povoação; um sarcófago medieval no Museu Arqueológico de Barcelos; a minha bicicleta no mosteiro de Tibães; e um pormenor da igreja pré-românica de S. Frutuoso de Montélios às portas de Braga (fotos Joel Cleto). &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/3136415922415391747-7165857060812295115?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/7165857060812295115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/7165857060812295115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/08/mudanca-de-agulha.html' title='MUDANÇA DE AGULHA'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Spg2RCxPf4I/AAAAAAAAAUk/XzQRK2ydHNA/s72-c/sergiobarcelos1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-8458617975203328101</id><published>2009-08-27T10:22:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T01:09:34.372+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hemingway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biarritz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joseph North'/><title type='text'>NENHUM HOMEM É ESTRANGEIRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SpZRSxi5bVI/AAAAAAAAAT4/nps7rwr0v9Y/s1600-h/Biarritz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374572588292468050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SpZRSxi5bVI/AAAAAAAAAT4/nps7rwr0v9Y/s400/Biarritz.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SpZRSoVVgbI/AAAAAAAAATw/zJuSqOZ4IpA/s1600-h/Pirineuspordosol.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374572585819668914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SpZRSoVVgbI/AAAAAAAAATw/zJuSqOZ4IpA/s400/Pirineuspordosol.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13 de Agosto de 2009. Biarritz (França).&lt;/strong&gt; Contemplando ainda as areias e o mar de Biarritz e recordando os sanguíneos entardeceres dos céus de Espanha das últimas semanas, é novamente Joseph North (que tanto marcou a minha adolescência) e as suas memórias da Guerra Civil espanhola que me assistem. Não resisto a transcrever parte do texto que Hemingway, que acompanhou também as Brigadas Internacionais, escreveu em 1939, a pedido de North, para o jornal de esquerda norte-americano &lt;em&gt;New Masses&lt;/em&gt;: “(…) Esta noite os mortos dormem frios, em Espanha, e frios dormirão durante todo este Inverno, e a terra com eles. Mas na Primavera virá a chuva e tornará a terra de novo generosa. O vento soprará, suave, sobre os montes, vindo do Sul. As árvores pretas renascerão, vestidas de folhinhas verdes, e haverá flores nas macieiras, ao longo do rio Jarama. Nesta Primavera, os mortos sentirão a terra recomeçar a viver.&lt;br /&gt;“Porque os nossos mortos são agora uma parte da terra de Espanha, e a terra de Espanha nunca poderá morrer. Parecerá que morre em cada Inverno, mas em cada Primavera renascerá. Os nossos mortos viverão com ela eternamente. Assim como a terra nunca poderá morrer, assim também aqueles que alguma vez foram livres não regressarão à escravatura. (…) Os fascistas podem alastrar pelo país, abrindo caminho à força com o peso do metal trazido de outros países. Podem avançar ajudados por traidores e cobardes. Podem destruir cidades e aldeias e tentar manter o povo na escravidão. Mas não é possível manter nenhum povo na escravidão. O povo espanhol voltará a erguer-se, como sempre se ergueu, contra a tirania.” (fotos Joel Cleto)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3136415922415391747-8458617975203328101?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/8458617975203328101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/8458617975203328101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/08/nenhum-homem-e-estrangeiro.html' title='NENHUM HOMEM É ESTRANGEIRO'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SpZRSxi5bVI/AAAAAAAAAT4/nps7rwr0v9Y/s72-c/Biarritz.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-8526458731061111460</id><published>2009-08-23T19:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T01:13:13.696+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biarritz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joseph North'/><title type='text'>DA JANELA DO MEU QUARTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SpGIJL71jnI/AAAAAAAAASM/Jm_Ml4Ss5nU/s1600-h/Biarritz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373225521833676402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SpGIJL71jnI/AAAAAAAAASM/Jm_Ml4Ss5nU/s400/Biarritz.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12 de Agosto de 2009. Biarritz (França).&lt;/strong&gt; Da janela do meu quarto, num hotel de Biarritz, contemplo um formigueiro humano que enxameia as praias envolventes. Que contraste com a solidão, o sossego e os amplos espaços dos Pirinéus que me acompanharam nos últimos dias! As águas do mar deste aquecido golfo são convidativas, mas Biarritz e toda esta região recordam-me sempre, antes de tudo o mais, as memórias do jornalista comunista norte-americano Joseph North (1904-1976) - "Nenhum Homem é Estrangeiro" - que tão de perto viveu e acompanhou a Guerra Civil Espanhola (1936-39), nomeadamente a acção do batalhão (de voluntários americanos) Lincoln das Brigadas Internacionais. Biarritz e as povoações a poucos quiómetros da fronteira espanhola funcionaram, nesse tempo, como local de refúgio, de encontros clandestinos, de esperança, e desilusão... (foto Joel Cleto)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3136415922415391747-8526458731061111460?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/8526458731061111460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/8526458731061111460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/08/da-janela-do-meu-quarto.html' title='DA JANELA DO MEU QUARTO'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SpGIJL71jnI/AAAAAAAAASM/Jm_Ml4Ss5nU/s72-c/Biarritz.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-8791869803002250221</id><published>2009-08-22T22:38:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T01:19:33.873+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vitrais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gótico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bayonne'/><title type='text'>VITRAIS E CHOCOLATES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SpBmOtavaII/AAAAAAAAASE/aPbeSo3W3RU/s1600-h/vitral.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372906758348957826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SpBmOtavaII/AAAAAAAAASE/aPbeSo3W3RU/s400/vitral.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SpBmObKK4_I/AAAAAAAAAR8/nr1LKMh7FeA/s1600-h/capelamor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372906753447617522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SpBmObKK4_I/AAAAAAAAAR8/nr1LKMh7FeA/s400/capelamor.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SpBmN8nZquI/AAAAAAAAAR0/ueTZdrlJTPM/s1600-h/rosacea.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372906745248721634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SpBmN8nZquI/AAAAAAAAAR0/ueTZdrlJTPM/s400/rosacea.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11 de Agosto de 2009. Bayonne (França). &lt;/strong&gt;Uma das características patrimoniais mais interessantes da catedral gótica de Bayonne é a abundância e qualidade dos seus vitrais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A cidade é conhecida, igualmente, pela sua produção de chocolate, ostentando mesmo o título de capital francesa do chocolate. Curiosamente a tradição desta produção remonta ao século XVI e a sua introdução é atribuída aos judeus portugueses, fugidos do nosso país na sequência da perseguição que lhes foi movida pela Inquisição (fotos Joel Cleto).&lt;/span&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/3136415922415391747-8791869803002250221?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/8791869803002250221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/8791869803002250221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/08/vitrais-e-chocolates.html' title='VITRAIS E CHOCOLATES'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SpBmOtavaII/AAAAAAAAASE/aPbeSo3W3RU/s72-c/vitral.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-4794822831168857461</id><published>2009-08-21T00:39:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T01:15:28.145+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gótico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bayonne'/><title type='text'>UMA CATEDRAL INGLESA EM FRANÇA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/So3g-_6PfTI/AAAAAAAAARs/3qEvw_DKwMY/s1600-h/bayonne1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372197303435099442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/So3g-_6PfTI/AAAAAAAAARs/3qEvw_DKwMY/s400/bayonne1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/So3g-Poli4I/AAAAAAAAARk/VRl2884AjR0/s1600-h/bayonne2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372197290476145538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/So3g-Poli4I/AAAAAAAAARk/VRl2884AjR0/s400/bayonne2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/So3g9mCaALI/AAAAAAAAARc/45JeVijnmR4/s1600-h/bayonne3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372197279310151858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/So3g9mCaALI/AAAAAAAAARc/45JeVijnmR4/s400/bayonne3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11 de Agosto de 2009. Bayonne (França).&lt;/strong&gt; Em 1451 o exército francês tomava, depois de um prolongado cerco, a cidade de Bayonne, já muito próxima da fronteira com a actual Espanha. Para trás ficavam três séculos de ocupação inglesa (desde 1145) e, obviamente, uma influência saxónica intensa na cidade. Uma das mais evidentes, ainda hoje dominante na &lt;em&gt;skyline &lt;/em&gt;da povoação, foi a catedral de Sainte-Marie, belíssimo exemplar do gótico inglês, edificada no século XIII.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aspecto curioso, nos nossos dias, é o facto do claustro da catedral estar transformado num espaço (vivo e concorrido) cultural e comercial, incluindo nomeadamente uma feira (exactamente... uma feira!) de artesanato. Novos usos (despreconceituados) e vivências de um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;património que é de todos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(fotos Joel Cleto)&lt;/span&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/3136415922415391747-4794822831168857461?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/4794822831168857461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/4794822831168857461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/08/uma-catedral-inglesa-em-franca.html' title='UMA CATEDRAL INGLESA EM FRANÇA'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/So3g-_6PfTI/AAAAAAAAARs/3qEvw_DKwMY/s72-c/bayonne1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-3424290704345294226</id><published>2009-08-20T17:12:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T01:16:37.738+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caminhos de Santiago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carbonne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Latrape'/><title type='text'>ENTRE GIRASSÓIS E SALADAS DE FRAMBOESA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/So3YEUJcczI/AAAAAAAAARU/aq7t8Sec7LY/s1600-h/girassol2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372187499162268466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/So3YEUJcczI/AAAAAAAAARU/aq7t8Sec7LY/s400/girassol2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/So3YD8qDSvI/AAAAAAAAARM/bIV71OSdiJI/s1600-h/girassol1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372187492856580850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/So3YD8qDSvI/AAAAAAAAARM/bIV71OSdiJI/s400/girassol1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 de Agosto de 2009. Latrape e Carbonne (Haut Garonne, França). &lt;/strong&gt;Os Pirinéus ficaram para trás e desci para a Haut Garonne - região francesa que, nesta altura do ano, está pejada de extensos campos de girassóis. A perder de vista. Na pequena e simpática povoação de Carbonne, mesmo em frente a uma antiga capela dedicada a St. Jacques (Santiago) encontra-se o restaurante Le Saint-Laurent, onde me deliciei com uma fantástica salada. Aqui se regista a receita: a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;lface cortado em tiras finas, tomate em finas tiras sem pevide, morangos, framboesas, cubos de queijo de cabra (chévre), nozes caramelizadas com mel, óleo de noz, e vinagre e massa de vinagre balsâmico aromatizado a framboesa. (fotos Joel Cleto)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3136415922415391747-3424290704345294226?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/3424290704345294226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/3424290704345294226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/08/entre-girassois-e-saladas-de-framboesa.html' title='ENTRE GIRASSÓIS E SALADAS DE FRAMBOESA'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/So3YEUJcczI/AAAAAAAAARU/aq7t8Sec7LY/s72-c/girassol2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-4677312790161976503</id><published>2009-08-20T12:03:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T01:17:24.137+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caldea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Les Escaldes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andorra'/><title type='text'>ANDORRA. NOVAS CATEDRAIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/So08HlXx7WI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/hQh4BBAg27o/s1600-h/P1010352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372016031511473506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/So08HlXx7WI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/hQh4BBAg27o/s400/P1010352.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9 de Agosto de 2009. Les Escaldes (Andorra).&lt;/strong&gt; Na sequência das compras, do esqui e dos desportos de Inverno, o Turismo é a principal actividade económica deste microestado. E é também por isso que é a ele que são dedicados os principais edifícios da actualidade. Em Les Caldes um grandioso complexo termal (a Caldea), projecto arrojado de um arquitecto francês, eleva-se aos céus imitando as antigas catedrais medievais. E é no Céu que nos sentimos depois de algumas horas passadas no interior deste spa, usufruindo das suas fantásticas (e quentes, muito quentes) águas termais, em cenários paradisíacos e surpreendentes. (foto joel Cleto)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3136415922415391747-4677312790161976503?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/4677312790161976503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/4677312790161976503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/08/andorra-novas-catedrais.html' title='ANDORRA. NOVAS CATEDRAIS'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/So08HlXx7WI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/hQh4BBAg27o/s72-c/P1010352.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-9125562455547099095</id><published>2009-08-19T23:18:00.016+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T01:23:44.071+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caselles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Românico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andorra la Vella'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La Cortinada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Igrejas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andorra'/><title type='text'>ANDORRA PARA LÁ DAS COMPRAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372115854156800114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/So2W6BtCoHI/AAAAAAAAARE/y6rLyVS8x2w/s400/P1010367.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371805791627229538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sox86AxTuWI/AAAAAAAAAQc/MJeq0V_fwtI/s400/andorravelha.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371805806883813778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sox865mwuZI/AAAAAAAAAQs/ZQWRzD-c7K8/s400/P1010357.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sox87TvS3-I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/JFhgbXpoiII/s1600-h/P1010360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371805813898928098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sox87TvS3-I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/JFhgbXpoiII/s400/P1010360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 de Agosto de 2009. Andorra la Vella, La Cortinada e Caselles (Andorra).&lt;/strong&gt; Paraíso livre de impostos, há muito que Andorra (o minúsculo estado encravado nos Pirinéus, entre Espanha e França) se converteu num local conhecido pelas (boas) compras que se realizam na sua capital (Andorra la Vella), em Lòria ou em El Pas de la Casa. Por isso ou, no Inverno, pelas suas estâncias de esqui. Mas Andorra é também (e sobretudo) um mundo de encantos rurais e naturais. Um território com uma identidade cultural muito vincada onde, desde logo, sobressai o facto da língua oficial ser o catalão. E com um conjunto muito interessante de monumentos românicos dos séculos XI e XII, nomeadamente igrejas caracterizadas por altas torres sineiras. O mais destacado templo da capital mantém essa tradição, mas os melhores exemplares são as igrejas de Sant Martí, em La Cortinada, e a de Sancte Joan de Caselles (fotos Joel Cleto).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3136415922415391747-9125562455547099095?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/9125562455547099095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/9125562455547099095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/08/andorra-para-la-das-compras.html' title='ANDORRA PARA LÁ DAS COMPRAS'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/So2W6BtCoHI/AAAAAAAAARE/y6rLyVS8x2w/s72-c/P1010367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-679725306090859414</id><published>2009-08-18T09:25:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T01:22:26.472+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cátaros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montségur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castelos'/><title type='text'>MEMORIAL À INTOLERÂNCIA RELIGIOSA</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371217631218187314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sopl-kgTPDI/AAAAAAAAAQM/1xaTiLPlA68/s400/P1010340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sox0XWlX6bI/AAAAAAAAAQU/NCAXrsVjp9c/s1600-h/cataros.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371796400094308786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sox0XWlX6bI/AAAAAAAAAQU/NCAXrsVjp9c/s400/cataros.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sopl-TjttAI/AAAAAAAAAQE/qkOQtgWAYo8/s1600-h/P1010336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371217626669102082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sopl-TjttAI/AAAAAAAAAQE/qkOQtgWAYo8/s400/P1010336.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 de Agosto de 2009. Montségur (França).&lt;/strong&gt; Durante dez meses, entre 1243 e 1244, mais de 10 mil cruzados cercam a povoação e o castelo de Montségur, no Languedoc (França), localizado num local praticamente inexpugnável, num promontório escarpado a 1207 m de altitude. Cerca de 600 pessoas resistirão como podem ao prolongado cerco. Quando, finalmente, após duros combates, a fortaleza foi tomada, grande parte das pessoas que aí se haviam refugiado preferiu lançar-se ao fogo a entregar-se aos conquistadores e à (re)conversão forçada ao catolicismo. Com este triste episódio de intolerância religiosa terminava, igualmente, uma das mais importantes e duradouras (quase um século) heresias cristãs da Idade Média (os "Cátaros").&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A subida (quase escalada) a este sítio histórico foi - confesso - dos acessos mais difíceis que alguma vez "enfrentei" para visitar um monumento de acesso público. Após quase uma hora de penosa ascensão, os visitantes (como os do grupo registado na foto acima) deixam-se literalmente cair no interior da fortaleza. (fotos Joel Cleto)&lt;/span&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/3136415922415391747-679725306090859414?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/679725306090859414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/679725306090859414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/08/memorial-intolerancia-religiosa.html' title='MEMORIAL À INTOLERÂNCIA RELIGIOSA'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sopl-kgTPDI/AAAAAAAAAQM/1xaTiLPlA68/s72-c/P1010340.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-1085172574544191558</id><published>2009-08-17T13:26:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T01:24:57.117+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parc National des Pyrénées'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pirinéus'/><title type='text'>DO LADO DE LÁ DOS PIRINÉUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sonu6cXyijI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CaUzNIi4rlY/s1600-h/pirineusfranc.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371086718431824434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sonu6cXyijI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CaUzNIi4rlY/s400/pirineusfranc.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sonu4U-ThTI/AAAAAAAAAP0/C8eOmv6cXkg/s1600-h/cabra.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371086682086147378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sonu4U-ThTI/AAAAAAAAAP0/C8eOmv6cXkg/s400/cabra.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sonu3-AiKII/AAAAAAAAAPs/MP0rf704E48/s1600-h/pirineusfranceses.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371086675921479810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sonu3-AiKII/AAAAAAAAAPs/MP0rf704E48/s400/pirineusfranceses.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 de Agosto de 2009. Parc National des Pyrénées (França).&lt;/strong&gt; Ultrapassado o Pic du Midi d'Ossau (2884 m ) já nos encontramos em França e do lado de lá dos Pirinéus. Mas o assombro paisagístico, natural e geológico prossegue. E não é por acaso que, também deste lado, nos encontramos num Parque Nacional. Um parque que o insuspeito "Guia American Express" refere "ter algumas das mais fantásticas vistas da Europa". (fotos Joel Cleto)&lt;/span&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/3136415922415391747-1085172574544191558?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/1085172574544191558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/1085172574544191558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/08/do-lado-de-la-dos-pirineus.html' title='DO LADO DE LÁ DOS PIRINÉUS'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sonu6cXyijI/AAAAAAAAAP8/CaUzNIi4rlY/s72-c/pirineusfranc.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-5432669428290788176</id><published>2009-08-17T08:27:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T22:38:12.518+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='José Saramago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valle de Tena'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geologia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pirinéus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aragão'/><title type='text'>UM OCEANO A RASGAR O CÉU</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SokHclS8e9I/AAAAAAAAAPk/epa4RxKHRp8/s1600-h/Lago.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370832218245331922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SokHclS8e9I/AAAAAAAAAPk/epa4RxKHRp8/s400/Lago.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SokHcF1zHGI/AAAAAAAAAPc/j_iXTTx5x7o/s1600-h/joel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370832209801583714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SokHcF1zHGI/AAAAAAAAAPc/j_iXTTx5x7o/s400/joel.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SokHbp3WSJI/AAAAAAAAAPU/82SyxH0lV7M/s1600-h/bois.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370832202291890322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SokHbp3WSJI/AAAAAAAAAPU/82SyxH0lV7M/s400/bois.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SokHbKy8ijI/AAAAAAAAAPM/giDY08XVCBU/s1600-h/dobras.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370832193951926834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SokHbKy8ijI/AAAAAAAAAPM/giDY08XVCBU/s400/dobras.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 de Agosto de 2009. Valle de Tena (Pirinéus aragoneses, Espanha).&lt;/strong&gt; O nosso Prémio Nobel, José Saramago, estava definitivamente “errado” quando escreveu “Jangada de Pedra”. A Península Ibérica não se soltou nem corre o risco de se separar do resto do continente europeu. Bem pelo contrário. Ao longo dos últimos milhões de anos tem vindo a ser, geologicamente, empurrada em direcção à Europa, dando tal fenómeno origem aos Pirinéus. No alto destas elevações, ainda com neve nesta altura do ano (foto 2), a mais de dois mil metros, encontram-se, de resto, fósseis de origem marinha, testemunhando o tempo em que estas montanhas foram já fundos oceânicos. As dobras (como as evidentes na primeira e última foto) e outros fenómenos geológicos observáveis nos Pirinéus fazem, aliás, as delícias de qualquer amante da geologia e da longa história do nosso planeta. &lt;/span&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/3136415922415391747-5432669428290788176?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/5432669428290788176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/5432669428290788176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/08/um-oceano-rasgar-o-ceu.html' title='UM OCEANO A RASGAR O CÉU'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SokHclS8e9I/AAAAAAAAAPk/epa4RxKHRp8/s72-c/Lago.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-4853999993812512501</id><published>2009-08-15T09:19:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T20:43:16.225+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Torla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parque Nacional de Ordesa y Monte Perdido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pirinéus'/><title type='text'>PARQUE NACIONAL DE MONTE PERDIDO: EL VIAJE INTERIOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370105163804584658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SoZyMccQKtI/AAAAAAAAAO8/zG3U-nwEDH4/s400/perdido.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SoZyMwu1h6I/AAAAAAAAAPE/emRdorInWIk/s1600-h/P1010101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370105169251239842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SoZyMwu1h6I/AAAAAAAAAPE/emRdorInWIk/s400/P1010101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SoZyLxKNr9I/AAAAAAAAAO0/GpuiPhynkvg/s1600-h/Joelperdido.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370105152186200018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SoZyLxKNr9I/AAAAAAAAAO0/GpuiPhynkvg/s400/Joelperdido.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 de Agosto de 2009. Parque Nacional de Ordesa y Monte Perdido (Pirinéus, Espanha).&lt;/strong&gt; No coração da cordilheira pirenaica encontra-se um dos 13 parques nacionais de Espanha. Este, contudo, não é “mais um”. Classificado pela UNESCO como Património da Humanidade “Ordesa y Monte Perdido” é um mundo natural fascinante de altas montanhas, desfiladeiros, gargantas, cursos de água cristalina e muita fauna, incluindo o ameaçado de extinção urso dos Pirinéus.&lt;br /&gt;À entrada do Parque localiza-se a povoação de Torla, com um belíssimo e moderno centro de interpretação para o visitante e a partir do qual se iniciam as caminhadas. Aquelas montanhas (com vários picos superiores aos 3.200 metros) parecem chamar-nos! Até porque, como relembra uma inscrição existente no Parque: “se asciende a las cumbres caminando. Pero al mismo tiempo se realiza un viaje espiritual cuyo destino sólo está en nuestro interior.” &lt;/span&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/3136415922415391747-4853999993812512501?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/4853999993812512501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/4853999993812512501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/08/parque-nacional-de-monte-perdido-el.html' title='PARQUE NACIONAL DE MONTE PERDIDO: EL VIAJE INTERIOR'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SoZyMccQKtI/AAAAAAAAAO8/zG3U-nwEDH4/s72-c/perdido.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-2780233689787538512</id><published>2009-08-14T13:01:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T20:43:56.287+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pré-românico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neoclássico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Juan de la Peña'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Românico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gótico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aragão'/><title type='text'>EM BUSCA DO GRAAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370100932988226898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SoZuWLbBzVI/AAAAAAAAAOc/CJ8DV0ZGW3g/s400/penagraal.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SoZuXCuAZwI/AAAAAAAAAOs/rs7s1Hl_WfY/s1600-h/penasobrocha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370100947831777026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SoZuXCuAZwI/AAAAAAAAAOs/rs7s1Hl_WfY/s400/penasobrocha.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370100940301036658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SoZuWmqibHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/iURliCHQztw/s400/P1010065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SoZuUJyjplI/AAAAAAAAAOM/YJu5gzI9Axs/s1600-h/penavarios.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370100898190304850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SoZuUJyjplI/AAAAAAAAAOM/YJu5gzI9Axs/s400/penavarios.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 de Agosto de 2009. San Juan de la Peña (Aragão, Espanha).&lt;/strong&gt; Conta a tradição que S. Lourenço trouxe para a Península Ibérica o Santo Graal - o cálice da Última Ceia - que lhe fora oferecido pelo Papa Sixto II. Entretanto, na sequência da invasão muçulmana de 711, esta relíquia foi, dois anos depois, escondida neste mosteiro, no qual se manteve protegida até ao século XIV quando foi daqui retirada e levada para Saragoça.&lt;br /&gt;Localizado nos Pirinéus aragoneses, San Juan de la Peña é coberto por um enorme rochedo que lhe dá o nome (a perspectiva é impressionante!). A sua ampla cronologia remonta ao século X e, por tal motivo, possui importantes vestígios pré-românicos, um magnífico claustro românico (fabuloso!) e também uma capela gótica. Do século XVIII (neoclássico) é o arranjo do Panteão Real, já que foi aqui que, durante séculos, se fizeram enterrar os reis de Aragão. &lt;/span&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/3136415922415391747-2780233689787538512?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/2780233689787538512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/2780233689787538512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/08/em-busca-do-graal.html' title='EM BUSCA DO GRAAL'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SoZuWLbBzVI/AAAAAAAAAOc/CJ8DV0ZGW3g/s72-c/penagraal.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-3179732725342699530</id><published>2009-08-06T23:07:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T20:44:20.969+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caminhos de Santiago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Navarra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='País Basco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puente la Reina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ponte'/><title type='text'>UMA PONTE DE PAZ NUM PAIS EM GUERRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sntq19ev4PI/AAAAAAAAAOE/f5dh2k3QfDY/s1600-h/P1010035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367000856211218674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sntq19ev4PI/AAAAAAAAAOE/f5dh2k3QfDY/s400/P1010035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sntq1qSVjTI/AAAAAAAAAN8/IA-6sfIoPXE/s1600-h/P1010041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367000851058887986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sntq1qSVjTI/AAAAAAAAAN8/IA-6sfIoPXE/s400/P1010041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sntq00D9jaI/AAAAAAAAAN0/oE2kSFyksAQ/s1600-h/P1010045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367000836503080354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sntq00D9jaI/AAAAAAAAAN0/oE2kSFyksAQ/s400/P1010045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 de Agosto de 2009. Puente la Reina (Navarra, Espanha).&lt;/strong&gt; Construída no século XI por ordem real, esta é uma das mais famosas (e também das mais antigas) pontes do caminho medieval para Santiago de Compostela. Há quase mil anos que esta ponte pedonal vai facilitando a ligação entre as duas margens e o contacto e o diálogo entre as gentes, indiferente às guerras e conflitos de que, ao longo destes dez séculos, foi testemunha. Conflitos, tensões e guerras que, como lembram cartazes independentistas da ETA colocados na proximidade do monumento, são uma realidade bem presente nos nossos dias em Navarra e o País Basco &lt;/span&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/3136415922415391747-3179732725342699530?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/3179732725342699530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/3179732725342699530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/08/uma-ponte-de-paz-num-pais-em-guerra.html' title='UMA PONTE DE PAZ NUM PAIS EM GUERRA'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sntq19ev4PI/AAAAAAAAAOE/f5dh2k3QfDY/s72-c/P1010035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-3258590844293610570</id><published>2009-08-06T23:05:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T00:32:02.993+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caminhos de Santiago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santo Domingo de la Calzada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barcelos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La Rioja'/><title type='text'>MAS QUE GALO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SntnFmsy4FI/AAAAAAAAANs/rUGkrC2FXsQ/s1600-h/galos+barcelos.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366996726927515730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SntnFmsy4FI/AAAAAAAAANs/rUGkrC2FXsQ/s400/galos+barcelos.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SntnFFenaxI/AAAAAAAAANk/2kdQ3hJwrJ0/s1600-h/galosbiscoitos.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366996718009674514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SntnFFenaxI/AAAAAAAAANk/2kdQ3hJwrJ0/s400/galosbiscoitos.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SntnE0aLDnI/AAAAAAAAANc/fwMJMsdef5s/s1600-h/galoschocolates.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366996713427635826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SntnE0aLDnI/AAAAAAAAANc/fwMJMsdef5s/s400/galoschocolates.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 de Agosto de 2009. Santo Domingo de la Calzada (La Rioja, Espanha).&lt;/strong&gt; A lenda do galo de Santo Domingo de la Calzada, que cantou depois de assado para provar a inocência de um peregrino para Santiago de Compostela injustamente condenado à morte, é igualzinha (até em muitos dos pormenores) à lenda do galo de Barcelos. E não é que, em pleno talho onde me abasteci, os galos que acompanhavam Santo Domingo no pequeno altar do estabelecimento eram mesmo de Barcelos ?!? Já agora ficam dois outros registos de “galos” obtidos na povoação: sob a forma de biscoitos, numa padaria, e como chocolates numa pastelaria. (fotos Joel Cleto)&lt;/span&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/3136415922415391747-3258590844293610570?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/3258590844293610570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/3258590844293610570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/08/mas-que-galo.html' title='MAS QUE GALO!'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SntnFmsy4FI/AAAAAAAAANs/rUGkrC2FXsQ/s72-c/galos+barcelos.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-1570025871487536152</id><published>2009-08-06T23:03:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T00:32:36.027+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caminhos de Santiago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santo Domingo de la Calzada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barcelos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La Rioja'/><title type='text'>UM GALINHEIRO NO INTERIOR DA IGREJA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sntg85yWO5I/AAAAAAAAANU/Ax9xhVMogt4/s1600-h/galos.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366989980362488722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sntg85yWO5I/AAAAAAAAANU/Ax9xhVMogt4/s400/galos.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sntg8h6emBI/AAAAAAAAANM/VUyJXcuVE7c/s1600-h/igrejasatodomigo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366989973954140178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sntg8h6emBI/AAAAAAAAANM/VUyJXcuVE7c/s400/igrejasatodomigo.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sntg8GCpCuI/AAAAAAAAANE/TVm8b9PAjFo/s1600-h/sato+domigo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366989966472186594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sntg8GCpCuI/AAAAAAAAANE/TVm8b9PAjFo/s400/sato+domigo.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 de Agosto de 2009. Santo Domingo de la Calzada (La Rioja, Espanha).&lt;/strong&gt; Outra das famosas povoações do Caminho (francês) para Santiago. A celebridade e o nome da povoação resultam de um personagem - S. Domingos - que no século XI se destacou no apoio aos peregrinos para Compostela. Além de pontes e hospitais, S. Domingos empenhou-se também no melhoramento e construção de estradas (daí o “calzada”). A ele são, igualmente, atribuídos vários milagres, o mais famoso dos quais envolvendo um galo que cantou já depois de assado. É por esse motivo que o santo, mesmo no seu túmulo, apresenta galos como atributos. Mas o mais incrível é que, por esse mesmo facto, há séculos que a catedral local possui, no seu interior, em local de destaque, um “galinheiro” (rico e primorosamente decorado, é verdade!) no qual se guardam e exibem um galo e uma galinha... vivos! (fotos Joel Cleto)&lt;/span&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/3136415922415391747-1570025871487536152?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/1570025871487536152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/1570025871487536152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/08/um-galinheiro-no-interior-da-igreja.html' title='UM GALINHEIRO NO INTERIOR DA IGREJA!'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sntg85yWO5I/AAAAAAAAANU/Ax9xhVMogt4/s72-c/galos.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-7986379270924718776</id><published>2009-08-05T21:22:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T20:44:43.764+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paleolítico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atapuerca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arqueologia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Burgos'/><title type='text'>ATAPUERCA. NAS ORIGENS DO HOMEM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Snn3EeuQzYI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Mx-vY3ply3o/s1600-h/atapuerca.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366592087327296898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Snn3EeuQzYI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Mx-vY3ply3o/s400/atapuerca.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366595600545766162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Snn6Q-e0WxI/AAAAAAAAAM0/FOI3mS8G2fk/s400/igrejaematapuerca.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Snn3EHBrINI/AAAAAAAAAMc/IbAwnct4oWs/s1600-h/joelatapuerca.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366592080966262994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Snn3EHBrINI/AAAAAAAAAMc/IbAwnct4oWs/s400/joelatapuerca.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnnvkpQRIkI/AAAAAAAAAL8/l-Cw47D3ZA4/s1600-h/ESCAVACAOATAPUERCA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366583843817071170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnnvkpQRIkI/AAAAAAAAAL8/l-Cw47D3ZA4/s400/ESCAVACAOATAPUERCA.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 de Agosto de 2009. Sierra da Atapuerca (Burgos, Espanha).&lt;/strong&gt; A não muitas centenas de quilómetros de distância de Portugal, e a uma dezena de quilómetros de Burgos, fica uma das mais relevantes estações arqueológicas da Europa, classificada pela UNESCO como Património Cultural da Humanidade: as jazidas da Sierra da Atapuerca. Estas cavernas, descobertas há cerca de 30 anos aquando da abertura de uma linha férrea, vêm revelando os mais importantes vestígios do Paleolítico Inferior no nosso continente. Com efeito, quando todos os investigadores falavam de uma tardia colonização humana da Europa, Atapuerca converteu-se no principal argumento para defender que há já um milhão de anos um grupo de hominídeos (&lt;em&gt;Homo Antecessor&lt;/em&gt;) se adaptou ao ecossistema mediterrânico tendo, posteriormente, evoluído para os neandertais.&lt;br /&gt;A visita ao local e às escavações arqueológicas que aí continuam a decorrer deixa-nos, no mínimo, sensibilizados. E reflexivos sobre a longa caminhada da hominização. &lt;/span&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/3136415922415391747-7986379270924718776?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/7986379270924718776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/7986379270924718776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/08/atapuerca-nas-origens-do-homem.html' title='ATAPUERCA. NAS ORIGENS DO HOMEM'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Snn3EeuQzYI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Mx-vY3ply3o/s72-c/atapuerca.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-6480630371588826160</id><published>2009-08-04T21:22:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T20:45:09.871+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caminhos de Santiago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El Cid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matosinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Burgos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Igrejas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gótico'/><title type='text'>BURGOS: CAPITAL EUROPEIA DA CULTURA</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366216050458238434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnihEQOQHeI/AAAAAAAAAL0/zybJU9kEn-8/s400/capitalcultura.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366216042239000674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnihDxmogGI/AAAAAAAAALs/bCgm7IPLLH0/s400/peregrio.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnihDPgc8-I/AAAAAAAAALk/PUoxWgfQ-3k/s1600-h/Catedralburgos.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366216033086272482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnihDPgc8-I/AAAAAAAAALk/PUoxWgfQ-3k/s400/Catedralburgos.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 de Agosto de 2009. Burgos (León, Espanha).&lt;/strong&gt; Sem qualquer dúvida subscrevi hoje a petição, dirigida às Autoridades europeias, para decretar Burgos como a Capital Europeia da Cultura em 2016. Embora só conheça a cidade há poucos anos depressa me deixei cativar por ela. Capital de Castela e Leão durante mais de quatro séculos (de 1073 a 1492); povoação de passagem “obrigatória” no principal Caminho para Santiago (a cidade está permanentemente pejada de peregrinos); terra natal de El Cid, o herói medieval peninsular; possuidora de um valioso, diversificado e invejável património arquitectónico e histórico; e de uma actividade cultural intensa, Burgos possui também a terceira maior catedral da Espanha, belíssimo edifício gótico, cuja construção arrancou no século XIII. E é exactamente no interior desta catedral que se pode observar o famoso crucifixo de “El Santo Cristo de Burgos” que, segundo a lenda, é uma das quatro “imagens-irmãs” da do Bom Jesus de Matosinhos, cujo trabalho é atribuído a Nicodemos. Na verdade esta imagem é claramente gótica e ligeiramente mais recente do que a de Matosinhos. Mas que 2016 poderia ser um bom pretexto para se abordar estas relações, lá isso era… &lt;/span&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/3136415922415391747-6480630371588826160?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/6480630371588826160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/6480630371588826160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/08/burgos-capital-europeia-da-cultura.html' title='BURGOS: CAPITAL EUROPEIA DA CULTURA'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnihEQOQHeI/AAAAAAAAAL0/zybJU9kEn-8/s72-c/capitalcultura.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-2091059046719421186</id><published>2009-08-01T01:36:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T20:45:32.217+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='León'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arquitectura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gaudí'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estátua'/><title type='text'>UMA TROCA DE IMPRESSÕES COM GAUDI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnOQUvWf9dI/AAAAAAAAALE/NvyOOJOcftg/s1600-h/P1000937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364790267111011794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnOQUvWf9dI/AAAAAAAAALE/NvyOOJOcftg/s400/P1000937.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31 de Julho de 2009. León (Espanha).&lt;/strong&gt; Bem no centro da cidade de León, mesmo em frente de um edíficio por si projectado, encontra-se um singelo, mas também original, monumento a esse génio da arquitectura da transição do século XIX para o XX que foi Antoni Gaudí. Enfim... um pretexto para uma troca de impressões com o artista! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3136415922415391747-2091059046719421186?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/2091059046719421186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/2091059046719421186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/08/uma-troca-de-impressoes-com-gaudi.html' title='UMA TROCA DE IMPRESSÕES COM GAUDI'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnOQUvWf9dI/AAAAAAAAALE/NvyOOJOcftg/s72-c/P1000937.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-1811133063465256352</id><published>2009-08-01T01:36:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T01:31:04.670+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ken Follett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='León'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vitrais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Igrejas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='José Luis Corral'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gotico'/><title type='text'>LEÓN - DA LUZ E DO INFERNO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnOaD4D1K5I/AAAAAAAAALc/y8jsAaVA14c/s1600-h/P1000954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364800972507130770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnOaD4D1K5I/AAAAAAAAALc/y8jsAaVA14c/s400/P1000954.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnOaDTFTFrI/AAAAAAAAALU/_kgSOcwmmq0/s1600-h/P1000955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364800962581173938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnOaDTFTFrI/AAAAAAAAALU/_kgSOcwmmq0/s400/P1000955.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnOaDFpCkcI/AAAAAAAAALM/vNVnVsoS9EA/s1600-h/P1000952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364800958972989890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnOaDFpCkcI/AAAAAAAAALM/vNVnVsoS9EA/s400/P1000952.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31 de Julho de 2009. Catedral de León (Espanha).&lt;/strong&gt; Aquela que é, sem dúvida, uma da mais belas catedrais góticas da Península Ibérica, apresenta a espectacular particularidade de possuir um número assombroso de vitrais (perto de 200 janelas, das quais 125 de grandes dimensões).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Penetrar no seu interior é, de resto, das melhores formas de se perceber porque é que o gótico é(ra) designado como a "Arquitectura da Luz". Entrar na catedral de León reporta-me, também, para dois dos melhores romances que li na vida: "O número de Deus" de José Luis Corral, e "Os pilares da terra" de Ken Follett. Mas, se o interior é Luz, no exterior, no tímpano sobre a porta principal, é do inferno a imagem medieval que me despertou a atenção. (fotos Joel Cleto)&lt;/span&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/3136415922415391747-1811133063465256352?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/1811133063465256352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/1811133063465256352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/08/leon-da-luz-e-do-inferno.html' title='LEÓN - DA LUZ E DO INFERNO'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnOaD4D1K5I/AAAAAAAAALc/y8jsAaVA14c/s72-c/P1000954.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-7375162764139871542</id><published>2009-08-01T01:02:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T20:46:01.441+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caminhos de Santiago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Astorga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Castrillo de los Polvazares'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gastronomia'/><title type='text'>ASTORGA - PELO CAMINHO DE SANTIAGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnONPz0UNzI/AAAAAAAAAK8/B1LCRsy1TVE/s1600-h/P1000926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364786883875583794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnONPz0UNzI/AAAAAAAAAK8/B1LCRsy1TVE/s400/P1000926.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnONPZYZdVI/AAAAAAAAAK0/aYtFoap3f7Y/s1600-h/P1000924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364786876779165010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnONPZYZdVI/AAAAAAAAAK0/aYtFoap3f7Y/s400/P1000924.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnONPJx6F9I/AAAAAAAAAKs/UEEkbRUtpt8/s1600-h/P1000916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364786872591194066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnONPJx6F9I/AAAAAAAAAKs/UEEkbRUtpt8/s400/P1000916.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31 de Julho de 2009. Castrillo de los Polvazares (León, Espanha).&lt;/strong&gt; Localizada a 5 kms de Astorga, e em pleno (e concorrido por peregrinos modernos) Caminho de Santiago, esta típica povoação maragata (grupo étnico relativamente fechado e isolado durante séculos), encontra-se muito bem preservada e é um local privilegiado para conhecer a boa gastronomia da região, incluíndo o famoso "cocido maragato". Foi o que fiz na "Mesón del Arriero", repleta de recordaçõe dos Caminhos jacobeos, incluindo um cartaz do Ano Santo Xacobeo - 1965, o ano do meu nascimento. &lt;/span&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/3136415922415391747-7375162764139871542?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/7375162764139871542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/7375162764139871542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/08/astorga-pelo-caminho-de-santiago.html' title='ASTORGA - PELO CAMINHO DE SANTIAGO'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SnONPz0UNzI/AAAAAAAAAK8/B1LCRsy1TVE/s72-c/P1000926.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-3536975044327590979</id><published>2009-07-08T00:32:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T10:20:26.464+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A PRIMEIRA VISITA DO MORDOMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SlPcMVzKguI/AAAAAAAAAIU/lxZekRrAxu4/s1600-h/mordomo1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355866486441935586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SlPcMVzKguI/AAAAAAAAAIU/lxZekRrAxu4/s400/mordomo1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SlPcMAdtvZI/AAAAAAAAAIM/YQ_Bvw-oazQ/s1600-h/mordomo2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355866480714825106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SlPcMAdtvZI/AAAAAAAAAIM/YQ_Bvw-oazQ/s400/mordomo2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 de Julho de 2009. Museu da Quinta de Santiago, Leça da Palmeira&lt;/strong&gt;. O Mordomo Baptista (Joel Cleto) realizou, neste renovado espaço museológico, a sua primeira visita guiada teatralizada. O seu primeiro público era constituído por um numeroso grupo de alunos da Universidade Sénior Florbela Espanca (fotos Claudia Almeida).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3136415922415391747-3536975044327590979?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/3536975044327590979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/3536975044327590979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/07/primeira-visita-do-mordomo.html' title='A PRIMEIRA VISITA DO MORDOMO'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SlPcMVzKguI/AAAAAAAAAIU/lxZekRrAxu4/s72-c/mordomo1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-5841874521365754719</id><published>2009-07-08T00:02:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T10:18:46.180+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A GRANDE INVASÃO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355858669527047826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SlPVFVhbHpI/AAAAAAAAAH8/B0pDmM-XF20/s400/museu1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355858655230265906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SlPVEgQzijI/AAAAAAAAAHk/E6zWraaXM-c/s400/museu4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355858663865468210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SlPVFAbmRTI/AAAAAAAAAH0/pw6nmrco4P8/s400/museu2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SlPVExb9gPI/AAAAAAAAAHs/4xCxgTEVLlo/s1600-h/museu3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355858659840458994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SlPVExb9gPI/AAAAAAAAAHs/4xCxgTEVLlo/s400/museu3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28 de Junho de 2009. Leça da Palmeira.&lt;/strong&gt; Museu da Quinta de Santiago. A reabertura deste museu foi marcada, neste seu primeiro dia, por uma verdadeira invasão. Mais de 800 pessoas passaram pelo museu e seus jardins, tendo formado longas filas para participarem das visitas guiadas. (fotos José Teixeira)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3136415922415391747-5841874521365754719?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/5841874521365754719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/5841874521365754719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/07/grande-invasao.html' title='A GRANDE INVASÃO!'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SlPVFVhbHpI/AAAAAAAAAH8/B0pDmM-XF20/s72-c/museu1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-1275962586402332061</id><published>2009-07-06T00:00:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T16:25:35.190+01:00</updated><title type='text'>VERDADEIRO OU FALSO?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SlEyQRbRoeI/AAAAAAAAAHM/X0J4O4zLhQo/s1600-h/tv4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355116687057330658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SlEyQRbRoeI/AAAAAAAAAHM/X0J4O4zLhQo/s400/tv4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SlEyP5DpZrI/AAAAAAAAAHE/I0oZ_1fmgn0/s1600-h/tv2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355116680515774130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SlEyP5DpZrI/AAAAAAAAAHE/I0oZ_1fmgn0/s400/tv2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22 de Junho de 2009. Estúdios do Porto Canal&lt;/strong&gt; (Senhora da Hora). Gravação dos últimos "Verdadeiro ou Falso". Diariamente, entre Outubro de 2007 e Junho de 2009, apresentei aproximadamente 600 "estórias", com cerca de três minutos cada, sobre a História e o Património do Grande Porto, transmitidas antes dos principais noticiários diários desta estação televisiva. Algumas eram verdadeiras, outras possuíam pormenores falsos. A resposta era transmitida no final do noticiário (fotos: Sérgio Jacques).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3136415922415391747-1275962586402332061?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/1275962586402332061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/1275962586402332061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/07/verdadeiro-ou-falso.html' title='VERDADEIRO OU FALSO?'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SlEyQRbRoeI/AAAAAAAAAHM/X0J4O4zLhQo/s72-c/tv4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-1033215628750869698</id><published>2009-07-02T23:23:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T17:15:35.575+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A MAIS VELHA LOUCEIRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sk018MvAZiI/AAAAAAAAAGk/qanndCYQB3Q/s1600-h/20090516_Senhor+de+Matosinhos_339-web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353994840340194850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sk018MvAZiI/AAAAAAAAAGk/qanndCYQB3Q/s400/20090516_Senhor+de+Matosinhos_339-web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16 de Maio de 2009. Feira da Louça de Matosinhos&lt;/strong&gt; (Praça Guilhermina Suggia). Homenagem da Câmara Municipal à mais velha louceira da feira: Maria Esteves Gonçalves Barbosa. Proveniente de Barcelos, possui 98 anos de idade e desde 1921 que frequenta esta feira tradicional de Matosinhos. Da esquerda para a direita: Maria Esteves Barbosa, o Presidente da Câmara Municipal Guilherme Pinto, o Vereador da Cultura Fernando Rocha, Conceição Pires do Gabinete Municipal de Arqueologia e História, e Joel Cleto (foto: José Teixeira). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3136415922415391747-1033215628750869698?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/1033215628750869698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/1033215628750869698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/07/mais-velha-louceira.html' title='A MAIS VELHA LOUCEIRA'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sk018MvAZiI/AAAAAAAAAGk/qanndCYQB3Q/s72-c/20090516_Senhor+de+Matosinhos_339-web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-1607090647337115774</id><published>2009-06-27T20:09:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T23:18:44.531+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ABEL SALAZAR NO "PORTO DE HISTÓRIAS"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SkZvQmIsVCI/AAAAAAAAAFI/iXdWKw4mVf4/s1600-h/P1000880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352087538082010146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SkZvQmIsVCI/AAAAAAAAAFI/iXdWKw4mVf4/s400/P1000880.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25 de Junho de 2009. Jardim do Carregal (Porto),&lt;/strong&gt; junto à estátua a Abel Salazar. Filmagens do último episódio da série "Porto de Histórias" do Porto Canal. Nuno Vieira, Júlio Couto e Joel Cleto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-87461762757e1159" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D87461762757e1159%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331163114%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D63F7346950BF9AF857C7CF6A359A6640B6839504.6CD92914EC2427761123B311E3E48A7D5CAFDB7C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D87461762757e1159%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqVhDlk-x-ylVqqxkgcfblkj9CtQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D87461762757e1159%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331163114%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D63F7346950BF9AF857C7CF6A359A6640B6839504.6CD92914EC2427761123B311E3E48A7D5CAFDB7C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D87461762757e1159%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqVhDlk-x-ylVqqxkgcfblkj9CtQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3136415922415391747-1607090647337115774?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=87461762757e1159&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/1607090647337115774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/1607090647337115774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/06/abel-salazar-no-porto-de-historias.html' title='ABEL SALAZAR NO &quot;PORTO DE HISTÓRIAS&quot;'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SkZvQmIsVCI/AAAAAAAAAFI/iXdWKw4mVf4/s72-c/P1000880.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-8971264806893346038</id><published>2009-06-17T19:39:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T23:27:39.625+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TRANSMISSÃO TELEVISIVA DO FOGO DO SENHOR DE MATOSINHOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sjk5NeKTB2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/huHfFQA3v0A/s1600-h/Sr.Mat..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348368936076511074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sjk5NeKTB2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/huHfFQA3v0A/s400/Sr.Mat..jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30 de Maio de 2009&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;strong&gt; Matosinhos&lt;/strong&gt;. Com as jornalistas Cláudia Fonseca e Ana Filipa Gomes do "Porto Canal" antes da transmissão televisiva, em directo e comentada, do tradicional e famoso fogo de artíficio das Festas do Senhor de Matosinhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3136415922415391747-8971264806893346038?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/8971264806893346038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/8971264806893346038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/06/transmissao-televisiva-do-fogo-do.html' title='TRANSMISSÃO TELEVISIVA DO FOGO DO SENHOR DE MATOSINHOS'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/Sjk5NeKTB2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/huHfFQA3v0A/s72-c/Sr.Mat..jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-20648377543121335</id><published>2009-06-14T16:40:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T10:11:43.735+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Museu da Quinta de Santiago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leça da Palmeira'/><title type='text'>MUSEU DA QUINTA DE SANTIAGO - Visitas Teatralizadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SrvZIEcBLuI/AAAAAAAAAXg/_s4NLk6X6Mo/s1600-h/5+estarolas+museu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385136512105000674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SrvZIEcBLuI/AAAAAAAAAXg/_s4NLk6X6Mo/s400/5+estarolas+museu.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SjUbZPzP8VI/AAAAAAAAADg/ydb-KLMGgfw/s1600-h/personagens2.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347210253124497746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SjUbZPzP8VI/AAAAAAAAADg/ydb-KLMGgfw/s400/personagens2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18 de Maio de 2007. Museu da Quinta de Santiago, Leça da Palmeira.&lt;/strong&gt; A propósito da próxima (re)abertura do Museu da Quinta de Santiago, relembra-se uma "foto de família" da equipa das visitas teatralizadas a este espaço museológico. Imagem obtida no Dia Internacional dos Museus (18 de Maio) de 2007. Da esquerda para a direita: Luís Soares (o cocheiro), Ana Paula Costa (a amiga espanhola da família), Rute Alves (a criada), Cláudia Almeida (a aia) e Joel Cleto (o mordomo). (foto: José Teixeira)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3136415922415391747-20648377543121335?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/20648377543121335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/20648377543121335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/06/museu-da-quinta-de-santiago-visitas.html' title='MUSEU DA QUINTA DE SANTIAGO - Visitas Teatralizadas'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SrvZIEcBLuI/AAAAAAAAAXg/_s4NLk6X6Mo/s72-c/5+estarolas+museu.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-5401563911760003479</id><published>2009-06-14T01:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T12:16:22.841+01:00</updated><title type='text'>GRAVAÇÕES DE "PORTO DE HISTÓRIAS" - Boavista e casa de Zé do Telhado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SjRC30GnqbI/AAAAAAAAACw/7WnupoGjxKM/s1600-h/pc11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 203px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346972184242268594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SjRC30GnqbI/AAAAAAAAACw/7WnupoGjxKM/s400/pc11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SjRCwwmMn-I/AAAAAAAAACo/WjdRwxUa0Dg/s1600-h/pc10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 223px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346972063041888226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SjRCwwmMn-I/AAAAAAAAACo/WjdRwxUa0Dg/s400/pc10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SjRCqmUszrI/AAAAAAAAACg/6FVrWel30Gc/s1600-h/pc9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346971957204930226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SjRCqmUszrI/AAAAAAAAACg/6FVrWel30Gc/s400/pc9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SjRCfsKBe-I/AAAAAAAAACY/pte63Zt4K-A/s1600-h/pc8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346971769792199650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SjRCfsKBe-I/AAAAAAAAACY/pte63Zt4K-A/s400/pc8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SjRCXQDo4iI/AAAAAAAAACQ/806UW5rjO3o/s1600-h/pc1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346971624810275362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SjRCXQDo4iI/AAAAAAAAACQ/806UW5rjO3o/s400/pc1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Fevereiro de 2009. Lugar do Telhado, Penafiel, nas ruínas da Casa de Zé do Telhado, e Rotunda da Boavista (Porto). Filmagens do programa "Porto de Histórias" para a estação televisiva "Porto Canal". Ana Pinto (Produtora), André Sá (Imagem) e Joel Cleto. (Fotografias de Sérgio Jacques)&lt;/span&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/3136415922415391747-5401563911760003479?l=joelcleto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/5401563911760003479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3136415922415391747/posts/default/5401563911760003479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelcleto.blogspot.com/2009/06/gravacoes-de-porto-de-historias.html' title='GRAVAÇÕES DE &quot;PORTO DE HISTÓRIAS&quot; - Boavista e casa de Zé do Telhado'/><author><name>Joel Cleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13534801655094777377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SvFvxEK912I/AAAAAAAAAjs/5r0ek1zS6qs/S220/Dr+Joel+Cleto+7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SjRC30GnqbI/AAAAAAAAACw/7WnupoGjxKM/s72-c/pc11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3136415922415391747.post-5816916573647931082</id><published>2009-06-14T00:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T10:22:18.482+01:00</updated><title type='text'>FÁTIMA: O CRUZEIRO DA POLÉMICA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SknZCjttCFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/px1Mwa5CaeU/s1600-h/F%C3%A1tima.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353048270076446802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnGald40K3U/SknZCjttCFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/px1Mwa5CaeU/s400/F%C3%A1tima.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;27 de Março de 2009. Fátima. No regresso de uma viagem a Santarém, onde decorreu a Assembleia Geral dos Municípios com Centro Histórico, parei em Fátima. Curiosidade. Ainda não tinha ido visitar a nova igreja do santuário. Impresionante. Belíssima obra da arquitectura contemporânea. No interior respira-se, claramente, a influência grega da nacionalidade do arquitecto. Aproveitei também para contemplar o cruzeiro que tanta polémica vem suscitando nestes últimos meses. É também uma bela e imponente peça. A sua simplicidade e o seu design esquemático é que não são muito habituais para a grande maioria das pessoas que se deslocam ao santuário... 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