tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11267619020846396682012-02-16T03:57:52.452-08:00NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.comBlogger351100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-61235349747573103962008-08-22T16:51:00.001-07:002008-08-24T14:09:03.618-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hKzecUwSz3I/SK9dQm3kzdI/AAAAAAAAAA0/8dXZs2Zxw18/s1600-h/DSC_0763.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hKzecUwSz3I/SK9dQm3kzdI/AAAAAAAAAA0/8dXZs2Zxw18/s320/DSC_0763.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237507431548112338" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Départ pour Marajo, une magnifique petite île à 3h de bateau de Belém... Rien de tel pour profiter de nos derniers instants...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hKzecUwSz3I/SK9cvswLOAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0lNCjAUTHdg/s1600-h/DSC_0805.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hKzecUwSz3I/SK9cvswLOAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0lNCjAUTHdg/s320/DSC_0805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237506866192005122" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hKzecUwSz3I/SK9cv4Ac2QI/AAAAAAAAAAU/tkHz-USiBCs/s1600-h/DSC_0796.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hKzecUwSz3I/SK9cv4Ac2QI/AAAAAAAAAAU/tkHz-USiBCs/s320/DSC_0796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237506869213059330" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hKzecUwSz3I/SK9cwHHYoYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/9CtRh0AmzuY/s1600-h/DSC_0820.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hKzecUwSz3I/SK9cwHHYoYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/9CtRh0AmzuY/s320/DSC_0820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237506873268674946" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hKzecUwSz3I/SK9cwSTzsWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/xPD8L-7A8_0/s1600-h/DSC_0832.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hKzecUwSz3I/SK9cwSTzsWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/xPD8L-7A8_0/s320/DSC_0832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237506876273570146" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Nous voici au port de Camara en attendant la navette qui nous ammenera à Salvaterra, le village où nous allons sejourner<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hKzecUwSz3I/SK9cw7FxsuI/AAAAAAAAAAs/uZccJxb_JTM/s1600-h/DSC_0843.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hKzecUwSz3I/SK9cw7FxsuI/AAAAAAAAAAs/uZccJxb_JTM/s320/DSC_0843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237506887220572898" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9aq0fq13I/AAAAAAAAAsw/0FjczEwww6Q/s1600-h/DSC_0836.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9aq0fq13I/AAAAAAAAAsw/0FjczEwww6Q/s320/DSC_0836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237504583347656562" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Le fameux buffle de Marajo cette charmante bestiole produit un fromage déliiiiiiiiiiiicieux!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9arZjQmUI/AAAAAAAAAs4/C1ek8e1Z4h0/s1600-h/DSC_0861.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9arZjQmUI/AAAAAAAAAs4/C1ek8e1Z4h0/s320/DSC_0861.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237504593294825794" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Petite ballade au bord de la plage, à deux pas de la pusada...<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9ar8fsIPI/AAAAAAAAAtI/ldzELz3LIuU/s1600-h/DSC_0884.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9ar8fsIPI/AAAAAAAAAtI/ldzELz3LIuU/s320/DSC_0884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237504602675093746" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9ZP39rNQI/AAAAAAAAAsY/cAXZ7sRt5Bs/s1600-h/DSC_0911.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9ZP39rNQI/AAAAAAAAAsY/cAXZ7sRt5Bs/s320/DSC_0911.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237503020910720258" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> <br /><br /><br /><br /><br />La vue de la fenêtre... si c'est pas le paradis, ça y ressemble!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9Xd0garLI/AAAAAAAAArg/VwNbluNRMhI/s1600-h/DSC_0847.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9Xd0garLI/AAAAAAAAArg/VwNbluNRMhI/s320/DSC_0847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237501061477608626" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9Xe0bo-YI/AAAAAAAAArw/q73VT6CPWBk/s1600-h/DSC_0950.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9Xe0bo-YI/AAAAAAAAArw/q73VT6CPWBk/s320/DSC_0950.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237501078637443458" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9WH-pYy7I/AAAAAAAAAq4/MMTu6ufMGIQ/s1600-h/DSC_0975.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9WH-pYy7I/AAAAAAAAAq4/MMTu6ufMGIQ/s320/DSC_0975.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237499586730838962" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Au coeur du village, une petite église que j'ai beaucoup aimée...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9XfATLyQI/AAAAAAAAAr4/wfNJnOtZWEU/s1600-h/DSC_0972.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9XfATLyQI/AAAAAAAAAr4/wfNJnOtZWEU/s320/DSC_0972.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237501081823201538" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9WIh4Y6-I/AAAAAAAAArQ/LAsIMnPxyfU/s1600-h/DSC_0983.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9WIh4Y6-I/AAAAAAAAArQ/LAsIMnPxyfU/s320/DSC_0983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237499596189002722" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9WIzw0zsI/AAAAAAAAArY/Lf1vqlfEsSo/s1600-h/DSC_0997.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9WIzw0zsI/AAAAAAAAArY/Lf1vqlfEsSo/s320/DSC_0997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237499600989114050" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9TQMzUNtI/AAAAAAAAApw/tPmL-M95YJE/s1600-h/DSC_1074.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9TQMzUNtI/AAAAAAAAApw/tPmL-M95YJE/s320/DSC_1074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237496429434648274" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9UtdWUKJI/AAAAAAAAAqY/ygBJHbpCGY8/s1600-h/DSC_1011.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9UtdWUKJI/AAAAAAAAAqY/ygBJHbpCGY8/s320/DSC_1011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237498031604246674" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />J'ai beaucoup aimé cette affiche à l'entrée de la pusada... Deplus<br />elle reflète tout à fait la mentalité de la maison...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9TQdrfzVI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jp1OLBBENu4/s1600-h/DSC_1089.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9TQdrfzVI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jp1OLBBENu4/s320/DSC_1089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237496433965256018" border="0" /></a><br /> <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Et celle-ci dans le bateau...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9UutbY3LI/AAAAAAAAAqw/PGebva-4jjI/s1600-h/DSC_1028.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9UutbY3LI/AAAAAAAAAqw/PGebva-4jjI/s320/DSC_1028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237498053100362930" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />De retour à Belém... avec des souvenirs plein le coeur<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9TRYcYiXI/AAAAAAAAAqI/ehXGNS2TH7M/s1600-h/DSC_1111.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9TRYcYiXI/AAAAAAAAAqI/ehXGNS2TH7M/s320/DSC_1111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237496449739557234" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-6123534974757310396?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-89363166137759649102008-08-22T16:29:00.000-07:002008-08-24T13:50:24.043-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9OiulmqWI/AAAAAAAAApA/CWeNojwCZgM/s1600-h/DSC_0740.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9OiulmqWI/AAAAAAAAApA/CWeNojwCZgM/s320/DSC_0740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237491250183448930" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Ma Sue... Comment vous dire... C'est une personne abseluement fabuleuse, vraiment très drôle!! Elle est bien plus qu'une amie... une âme soeur, Sue Te adoro queriiiiiiiiiiiida!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9Oi5FM9MI/AAAAAAAAApI/S4Z0o-wuNeU/s1600-h/DSC_0730.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9Oi5FM9MI/AAAAAAAAApI/S4Z0o-wuNeU/s320/DSC_0730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237491253000336578" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Petite session musicale, entre amis<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9Oi37SA0I/AAAAAAAAApQ/DRzfjLhbRmE/s1600-h/Z1b4fcmm.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9Oi37SA0I/AAAAAAAAApQ/DRzfjLhbRmE/s320/Z1b4fcmm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237491252690289474" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Moi je viens de Paris, je vous présente la toute dernière mode!! Le papier toilette est très chic!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9OjMIabEI/AAAAAAAAApY/8njSo0kv7JE/s1600-h/Zypfoar.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9OjMIabEI/AAAAAAAAApY/8njSo0kv7JE/s320/Zypfoar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237491258114075714" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9OjPA9UMI/AAAAAAAAApg/QpW5Jkwp1XY/s1600-h/Zzv6sv8.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9OjPA9UMI/AAAAAAAAApg/QpW5Jkwp1XY/s320/Zzv6sv8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237491258888114370" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Sur cette photo, de gauche à droite voici John, Sue, Emanuel et moi- même!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9NOvMjziI/AAAAAAAAAoY/pPp0SF5C-Hk/s1600-h/DSC_0698.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9NOvMjziI/AAAAAAAAAoY/pPp0SF5C-Hk/s320/DSC_0698.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237489807237828130" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9NO9vvG3I/AAAAAAAAAog/7AH_T2qyIl8/s1600-h/DSC_0697.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9NO9vvG3I/AAAAAAAAAog/7AH_T2qyIl8/s320/DSC_0697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237489811143465842" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Nos amies les bêtes... ne paient pas le loyer, mais on les acceptent quand même ces petites boules de poils!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9NPKPbjDI/AAAAAAAAAoo/yeysQSfyoSQ/s1600-h/DSC_0704.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9NPKPbjDI/AAAAAAAAAoo/yeysQSfyoSQ/s320/DSC_0704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237489814497627186" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9NQBOUUNI/AAAAAAAAAo4/mv8heyA4XO8/s1600-h/DSC_0709.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9NQBOUUNI/AAAAAAAAAo4/mv8heyA4XO8/s320/DSC_0709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237489829256909010" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9NP9dTtAI/AAAAAAAAAow/uc5l-yL9lCU/s1600-h/DSC_0707.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9NP9dTtAI/AAAAAAAAAow/uc5l-yL9lCU/s320/DSC_0707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237489828246041602" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Sans oublier les copines, toujours présentes!! Carole à gauche et surtout ma chère Debora que j'adore!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-8936316613775964910?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-49699109853280396392008-08-22T16:06:00.000-07:002008-08-22T16:28:16.600-07:00Voici la maison où j'ai vecu durant 4 mois...<br /><br /><a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9H021dHbI/AAAAAAAAAnY/1FoNQU4ogiw/s1600-h/DSC_0650.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9H021dHbI/AAAAAAAAAnY/1FoNQU4ogiw/s320/DSC_0650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237483865053666738" border="0" /></a>L'entrée...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9H0dkwiiI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/RPk-PK5oQuw/s1600-h/DSC_0654.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9H0dkwiiI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/RPk-PK5oQuw/s320/DSC_0654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237483858272750114" border="0" /></a><br /><br />...le salon<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9H1NLQUjI/AAAAAAAAAng/Ge7lZLe6ftY/s1600-h/DSC_0658.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9H1NLQUjI/AAAAAAAAAng/Ge7lZLe6ftY/s320/DSC_0658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237483871050682930" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />La cuisine<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9H1d-wQ1I/AAAAAAAAAno/wdheUUT-oUo/s1600-h/DSC_0671.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9H1d-wQ1I/AAAAAAAAAno/wdheUUT-oUo/s320/DSC_0671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237483875561653074" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />La terrasse<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9KBv6UwjI/AAAAAAAAAoA/WGCFLlKIg6Q/s1600-h/DSC_0643.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9KBv6UwjI/AAAAAAAAAoA/WGCFLlKIg6Q/s320/DSC_0643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237486285556597298" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />MA CHAMBRE!!!!!!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9KCCIzS2I/AAAAAAAAAoI/8C9Mii11e8s/s1600-h/DSC_0641.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9KCCIzS2I/AAAAAAAAAoI/8C9Mii11e8s/s320/DSC_0641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237486290449156962" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9KCSwz6TI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/JUaouGIdyHQ/s1600-h/DSC_0645.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9KCSwz6TI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/JUaouGIdyHQ/s320/DSC_0645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237486294911936818" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9KBdNJC3I/AAAAAAAAAn4/Pz46PTkGDZM/s1600-h/DSC_0677.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SK9KBdNJC3I/AAAAAAAAAn4/Pz46PTkGDZM/s320/DSC_0677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237486280535247730" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Et ma salle de bain personnelle!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-4969910985328039639?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-57821600800697040032008-08-08T09:12:00.001-07:002008-08-08T09:28:21.904-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxx0DEZjWI/AAAAAAAAAmo/x53iOSuZ9PQ/s1600-h/DSC04190.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232182006088568162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxx0DEZjWI/AAAAAAAAAmo/x53iOSuZ9PQ/s320/DSC04190.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Anciennement, dans cette maison vivait le gouverneur de l'Etat du Pará. Le dernier gouverneur ayant vecu dans cette maison est Magalhaes Barata<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxx0rUWjmI/AAAAAAAAAmw/pczEPMRzNcw/s1600-h/DSC04193.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232182016892898914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxx0rUWjmI/AAAAAAAAAmw/pczEPMRzNcw/s320/DSC04193.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />C'est vraiment très jolie... Il y a un orchidarium et une serre...<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxx09-7rMI/AAAAAAAAAm4/zLcwuqM7Tzg/s1600-h/DSC04200.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232182021903330498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxx09-7rMI/AAAAAAAAAm4/zLcwuqM7Tzg/s320/DSC04200.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxx1Da-67I/AAAAAAAAAnA/1WN3vsC9Mik/s1600-h/DSC04201.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232182023363161010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxx1Da-67I/AAAAAAAAAnA/1WN3vsC9Mik/s320/DSC04201.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />L'eclairage est bien utilisé pour mettre en valeur le parc...<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxwwMbe9UI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/on_6XFOhzI4/s1600-h/DSC04230.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232180840370206018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxwwMbe9UI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/on_6XFOhzI4/s320/DSC04230.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxwwkksgJI/AAAAAAAAAmg/0VSSH4WhMQE/s1600-h/DSC04237.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232180846851293330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxwwkksgJI/AAAAAAAAAmg/0VSSH4WhMQE/s320/DSC04237.JPG" border="0" /></a> Dans cette batisse, qui sert de salle de concert occasionnellement, se trouve l'unique explemplaire de cadillac modèle 1950 du pays ENTIER!!!<br />Elle n'était utilisée que deux fois par an, pour les défilés... Yen a qui ne s'embetaient pas hein!!<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxwwcyBF_I/AAAAAAAAAmY/f-DaVaAwrd8/s1600-h/DSC04231.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232180844759685106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxwwcyBF_I/AAAAAAAAAmY/f-DaVaAwrd8/s320/DSC04231.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxwvuSDoXI/AAAAAAAAAmA/TuPOO-V4a8I/s1600-h/DSC04218.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232180832277602674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxwvuSDoXI/AAAAAAAAAmA/TuPOO-V4a8I/s320/DSC04218.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxwv7ojeYI/AAAAAAAAAmI/ylcN_VO_SuA/s1600-h/DSC04221.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232180835861625218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxwv7ojeYI/AAAAAAAAAmI/ylcN_VO_SuA/s320/DSC04221.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxx1DKtP3I/AAAAAAAAAnI/JxcSCPw1zYc/s1600-h/DSC04209.JPG"></a><br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-5782160080069704003?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-10489025615757961742008-08-08T09:00:00.000-07:002008-08-08T09:11:57.035-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxvOMFWRPI/AAAAAAAAAl4/D-OFi6bil0Q/s1600-h/DSC04135.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232179156650181874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxvOMFWRPI/AAAAAAAAAl4/D-OFi6bil0Q/s320/DSC04135.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />A l'UFPA, Université Fédérale du Pará, est organisé un show de samba!! Embora!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxvEiIfWVI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Pg70adDuvfw/s1600-h/DSC04142.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232178990770248018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxvEiIfWVI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Pg70adDuvfw/s320/DSC04142.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Mais avant de danser... il faut manger!!!<br />Nous attendrons au moins 40 min notre hamberger!!! Darlin sera furax, moi je me marre en passant comment les gens se pleignent en France... ou ailleurs...<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxvE1RKwRI/AAAAAAAAAlY/KAubu_4S7CI/s1600-h/DSC04144.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232178995906920722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxvE1RKwRI/AAAAAAAAAlY/KAubu_4S7CI/s320/DSC04144.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxvFGkx-WI/AAAAAAAAAlg/awRLWLvuS-o/s1600-h/DSC04146.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232179000552585570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxvFGkx-WI/AAAAAAAAAlg/awRLWLvuS-o/s320/DSC04146.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Voici le vin paraens... hehehe ne me demandez pas ce que j'en pense... je ne veux pas être désagréable, j'aime cette région!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxvFbr-oEI/AAAAAAAAAlo/ivghylN5c5Y/s1600-h/DSC04155.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232179006219919426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxvFbr-oEI/AAAAAAAAAlo/ivghylN5c5Y/s320/DSC04155.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxvFuJEnUI/AAAAAAAAAlw/k0C2pcGF3lw/s1600-h/DSC04135.JPG"></a><br />Ça y est... le show commence, nous allons danser jusqu'à 4h du matin!!<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxugjTJNpI/AAAAAAAAAko/dFMi0Vt2Bjg/s1600-h/DSC04170.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232178372608079506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxugjTJNpI/AAAAAAAAAko/dFMi0Vt2Bjg/s320/DSC04170.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxug1xkypI/AAAAAAAAAkw/AkGSbieF_40/s1600-h/DSC04151.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232178377567554194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxug1xkypI/AAAAAAAAAkw/AkGSbieF_40/s320/DSC04151.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxuhFmAljI/AAAAAAAAAk4/38Wcc7aEQwo/s1600-h/DSC04159.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232178381814011442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxuhFmAljI/AAAAAAAAAk4/38Wcc7aEQwo/s320/DSC04159.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxuhXAdl8I/AAAAAAAAAlA/w6XtQny244E/s1600-h/DSC04157.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232178386488367042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxuhXAdl8I/AAAAAAAAAlA/w6XtQny244E/s320/DSC04157.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxuhitJgWI/AAAAAAAAAlI/A1835zGkUDw/s1600-h/DSC04161.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232178389628584290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxuhitJgWI/AAAAAAAAAlI/A1835zGkUDw/s320/DSC04161.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-1048902561575796174?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-1978241469817232982008-08-06T20:18:00.000-07:002008-08-08T09:00:46.914-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxkDrDUZ_I/AAAAAAAAAkA/dMp8pOjiLYo/s1600-h/DSC04464.JPG"></a>En route pour Salinas... une plage de l'océan atlantique à l'est de Belém... 3h et demi de route<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxkD8lzzmI/AAAAAAAAAkI/EGwCXq-SjNw/s1600-h/DSC04438.JPG"></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxkEOlbECI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/tnYon-6O7BM/s1600-h/DSC04430.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232166890894987298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxkEOlbECI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/tnYon-6O7BM/s320/DSC04430.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Petite escale dans un bouiboui letemps de manger un mangal de mil et un delicieu bolo de macaxi... hummmmmmmm<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxkEUoWCtI/AAAAAAAAAkY/WTUjGs2Gvf0/s1600-h/DSC04434.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232166892517853906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxkEUoWCtI/AAAAAAAAAkY/WTUjGs2Gvf0/s320/DSC04434.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Nous allons passer le week end avec Izabel, Marcel et Darlin...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxkEsY4orI/AAAAAAAAAkg/E6SBuwQySbM/s1600-h/DSC04437.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232166898895463090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxkEsY4orI/AAAAAAAAAkg/E6SBuwQySbM/s320/DSC04437.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Tous dans la maison de la tante de Marcel!!!<br />Tous les cousins cousines sont réunis, l'ambiance est très chaleureuse et nous sommes accueillies, Darlin et moi, comme des membres de la famille... C'est ça l'esprit paraens!!<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxgwJmX-BI/AAAAAAAAAjY/vaF2w8iL3DA/s1600-h/DSC04441.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232163247424534546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxgwJmX-BI/AAAAAAAAAjY/vaF2w8iL3DA/s320/DSC04441.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Voici le scandale!!! On m'avait prévenue... "Stéphanie, Salinas e legal, so tem que saber que os caros vão na praia..." "os carros vão na praia"<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxgwVuLSdI/AAAAAAAAAjg/RmHQ9wwWEkE/s1600-h/DSC04453.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232163250678483410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxgwVuLSdI/AAAAAAAAAjg/RmHQ9wwWEkE/s320/DSC04453.JPG" border="0" /></a> bon ok, les voitures vont sur la plage... c'est pas top, mais ça doit pas être si terrible que ça...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Jugez par vous même!!! Ceux qui me connaissent doivent parfaitement imaginer ma réaction!!!<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxgwj6X_aI/AAAAAAAAAjo/vGbgFfOQmTo/s1600-h/DSC04457.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232163254487743906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxgwj6X_aI/AAAAAAAAAjo/vGbgFfOQmTo/s320/DSC04457.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Mais bon... on ne va pas gacher le week- end, on y est on fait avec!!<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxgw6PRsqI/AAAAAAAAAjw/04FFiwkEDVM/s1600-h/DSC04475.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232163260480991906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxgw6PRsqI/AAAAAAAAAjw/04FFiwkEDVM/s320/DSC04475.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxgxHVD6sI/AAAAAAAAAj4/gTktMFDYDok/s1600-h/DSC04513.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232163263994915522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxgxHVD6sI/AAAAAAAAAj4/gTktMFDYDok/s320/DSC04513.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Je ne sais pas pourquoi... mais en géneral les gens aiment bien m'embeter...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxfpirTD5I/AAAAAAAAAiw/-07KA2qoCZE/s1600-h/DSC04516.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232162034385358738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxfpirTD5I/AAAAAAAAAiw/-07KA2qoCZE/s320/DSC04516.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Le soir, les gens restent sur la plage... avec leur voiture!! Le coffre grand ouvert avec la super sono à fond qui passe un melange de forro, techno- brega... Sacré mélange!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />On danse, on fait les idiots... ahhhhhhhhhhh c'est pas chouette la jeunesse?!!<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxfqEdjaNI/AAAAAAAAAjA/HzSO4-V7sxA/s1600-h/DSC04524.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232162043454515410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxfqEdjaNI/AAAAAAAAAjA/HzSO4-V7sxA/s320/DSC04524.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxfqebeiaI/AAAAAAAAAjI/nFw167TYeFU/s1600-h/DSC04536.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232162050425129378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxfqebeiaI/AAAAAAAAAjI/nFw167TYeFU/s320/DSC04536.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxfqhMZE6I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/K_j34Syk2l0/s1600-h/04555bis.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232162051167163298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxfqhMZE6I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/K_j34Syk2l0/s320/04555bis.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Petite ballade dans la ville, qui elle, est mignone comme tout!! On s'arrete à des cabines téléphoniques pour appeler Mme la Garce ou Mr Polochon le poisson...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxbW03OVSI/AAAAAAAAAiI/AcUj2g2cFxk/s1600-h/DSC04537.JPG"></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxagMsxEGI/AAAAAAAAAhg/-J_wx35hJIU/s1600-h/DSC04567.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232156376308977762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxagMsxEGI/AAAAAAAAAhg/-J_wx35hJIU/s320/DSC04567.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />...On va serrer la pince à Zrab le crabe...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxagooSiCI/AAAAAAAAAhw/FOarpAKLaaE/s1600-h/DSC04583.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232156383806392354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxagooSiCI/AAAAAAAAAhw/FOarpAKLaaE/s320/DSC04583.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />... et faire une p'tite virée sur le dos de notre chère Anne- Cécile!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxahEkTcfI/AAAAAAAAAiA/JZj1HmjxG0I/s1600-h/DSC04585.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232156391305867762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxahEkTcfI/AAAAAAAAAiA/JZj1HmjxG0I/s320/DSC04585.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Mais... les trois petits singes n'ont rien vue, rien entendu et ne diront rien...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxbXEQTkuI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/RAhOMlU8opA/s1600-h/DSC04539.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232157318934926050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxbXEQTkuI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/RAhOMlU8opA/s320/DSC04539.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Tels de vrais mômes, on ne peux pas s'empécher de s'empifrer de glaces et de bonbons!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxbXUnTZ5I/AAAAAAAAAiY/nhmZ-ZNtvJM/s1600-h/DSC04545.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232157323326351250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxbXUnTZ5I/AAAAAAAAAiY/nhmZ-ZNtvJM/s320/DSC04545.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxbXj3C9DI/AAAAAAAAAig/rNEnguYpkg0/s1600-h/DSC04547.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232157327418913842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxbXj3C9DI/AAAAAAAAAig/rNEnguYpkg0/s320/DSC04547.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxbYPto4jI/AAAAAAAAAio/4pQj_15T9A0/s1600-h/DSC04555.JPG"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxagU0lUuI/AAAAAAAAAho/R0dxrrq3Njg/s1600-h/DSC04579.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232156378489246434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxagU0lUuI/AAAAAAAAAho/R0dxrrq3Njg/s320/DSC04579.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxagzGtFzI/AAAAAAAAAh4/lasmYDPuv38/s1600-h/DSC04584.JPG"></a><br />On finit la soirée avec un concert de Forro!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxUjHR3YnI/AAAAAAAAAg4/-f5sW7m-B58/s1600-h/DSC04590.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232149829323809394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxUjHR3YnI/AAAAAAAAAg4/-f5sW7m-B58/s320/DSC04590.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Après un bon déjeuné en famille, on repart sur la plage des voitures en follie... petite pose de groupe...<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxUjZR3L5I/AAAAAAAAAhA/PiDKZf5GJ84/s1600-h/DSC04594.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232149834155634578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxUjZR3L5I/AAAAAAAAAhA/PiDKZf5GJ84/s320/DSC04594.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxUjvKgT7I/AAAAAAAAAhI/7TWiPBAG5b8/s1600-h/DSC04603.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232149840030355378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxUjvKgT7I/AAAAAAAAAhI/7TWiPBAG5b8/s320/DSC04603.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Et au coucher du soleil, un concert de jazz sur la plage!<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxUj7EI2sI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/uqIkVp_Ukrs/s1600-h/DSC04607.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232149843224877762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxUj7EI2sI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/uqIkVp_Ukrs/s320/DSC04607.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxUkC2Xr5I/AAAAAAAAAhY/s__P_xzJYsU/s1600-h/DSC04633.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232149845314613138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxUkC2Xr5I/AAAAAAAAAhY/s__P_xzJYsU/s320/DSC04633.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Avant de rentrer nous passons dans un resto très sympas!! les pieds dans l'eau... c'est comme ça que j'imagine ma maison!! Bon... moins grande bien sûr! Il faut rester modeste!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxRmmt2DFI/AAAAAAAAAgw/npNO37LDGk4/s1600-h/DSC04643.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232146590767385682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxRmmt2DFI/AAAAAAAAAgw/npNO37LDGk4/s320/DSC04643.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxRmBTg3TI/AAAAAAAAAgg/zpD337mGpj4/s1600-h/DSC04645.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232146580724833586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxRmBTg3TI/AAAAAAAAAgg/zpD337mGpj4/s320/DSC04645.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ce cher Marcel... je crois que je ne l'ai jamais vu serieux!!<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxRmcLg2pI/AAAAAAAAAgo/IqI11CPBRrk/s1600-h/DSC04644.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232146587939035794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxRmcLg2pI/AAAAAAAAAgo/IqI11CPBRrk/s320/DSC04644.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Ah... ces jeunes collés devant la télé... C'est rigolo, ce sont des Brésiliens qui se retrouvent sur la plage de St tropez pour procurer les gens... beaux!!! Purement superficiel, mais ça me fait bien rire car les françaises se font bien moquer d'elles avec leurs culottes grande tailles et leurs seins nus étonnent tout le monde!!! Le choc des cultures!! <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxRlkQkWXI/AAAAAAAAAgY/detOfU-fpeY/s1600-h/DSC04650.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232146572927850866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxRlkQkWXI/AAAAAAAAAgY/detOfU-fpeY/s320/DSC04650.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />C'est l'heure du départ... On a bien rit on dit au revoir...<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxRlY1qN8I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/P-BGfZD10HU/s1600-h/DSC04654.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232146569862199234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxRlY1qN8I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/P-BGfZD10HU/s320/DSC04654.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-197824146981723298?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-30376588549931406422008-07-21T16:04:00.001-07:002008-08-08T06:57:34.830-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxLjiv_W9I/AAAAAAAAAf4/wY7kEcwdfhg/s1600-h/DSC03951.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232139941093268434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxLjiv_W9I/AAAAAAAAAf4/wY7kEcwdfhg/s320/DSC03951.JPG" border="0" /></a> Au menu: poisson cru au lait de coco à la tahitienne et vatapá à la paraens!!! Purement exotique et..... délicieux!! Petite soirée entre amis à la maison, c'est toujours sympas!!<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxLj3AW41I/AAAAAAAAAgA/YW3jR1-SsMA/s1600-h/DSC03953.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232139946530628434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxLj3AW41I/AAAAAAAAAgA/YW3jR1-SsMA/s320/DSC03953.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxLkLUpuZI/AAAAAAAAAgI/2moegJ_mQXU/s1600-h/DSC03955.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232139951984458130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SJxLkLUpuZI/AAAAAAAAAgI/2moegJ_mQXU/s320/DSC03955.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-3037658854993140642?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-35204709219484320572008-07-21T15:33:00.001-07:002008-07-21T15:54:19.600-07:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUPWGNHrQI/AAAAAAAAAeI/3q1QtWjsAzc/s1600-h/DSC04008.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225599814930509058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUPWGNHrQI/AAAAAAAAAeI/3q1QtWjsAzc/s320/DSC04008.JPG" border="0" /></a>L'entrée du musée, avenida perimetral... un des qurtiers les plus risqués de la ville...<br /> <a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUPWnpyUlI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/r5wpJWT7xyk/s1600-h/DSC04009.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225599823909114450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUPWnpyUlI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/r5wpJWT7xyk/s320/DSC04009.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUQOV26rPI/AAAAAAAAAfo/bcZQ2OYMX9w/s1600-h/DSC04065.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225600781205023986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUQOV26rPI/AAAAAAAAAfo/bcZQ2OYMX9w/s320/DSC04065.JPG" border="0" /></a> Voici les gardiens... fous amoureux de moi!!! Je blague!! ( quoi que...)<br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUQO4zrZHI/AAAAAAAAAfw/WLssRb8rgZ4/s1600-h/DSC04066.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225600790586680434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUQO4zrZHI/AAAAAAAAAfw/WLssRb8rgZ4/s320/DSC04066.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUPwG7zZ0I/AAAAAAAAAe4/nAXLgoLRvc0/s1600-h/DSC04017.JPG"></a><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUPxd2191I/AAAAAAAAAfI/3CTH2dj3mTI/s1600-h/DSC04096.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225600285135992658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUPxd2191I/AAAAAAAAAfI/3CTH2dj3mTI/s320/DSC04096.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUPws34XeI/AAAAAAAAAfA/gSHLDZzXSig/s1600-h/DSC04023.JPG"></a><br />Là, j'indique mon laboratoire, le laboratoire d'écologie des insectes... hum miam! <a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUPx-CBuDI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/MpvUawY6Jwc/s1600-h/DSC04110.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225600293772834866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUPx-CBuDI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/MpvUawY6Jwc/s320/DSC04110.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUQNlFUzjI/AAAAAAAAAfY/esU3TGK2zLg/s1600-h/DSC04112.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225600768112119346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUQNlFUzjI/AAAAAAAAAfY/esU3TGK2zLg/s320/DSC04112.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUQN-4QuoI/AAAAAAAAAfg/vXYSahrKMe0/s1600-h/DSC04113.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225600775036648066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUQN-4QuoI/AAAAAAAAAfg/vXYSahrKMe0/s320/DSC04113.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUPXPUw2MI/AAAAAAAAAeY/qyM9rbUwg_M/s1600-h/DSC04036.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225599834558355650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUPXPUw2MI/AAAAAAAAAeY/qyM9rbUwg_M/s320/DSC04036.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUPXcFNkrI/AAAAAAAAAeg/QcEM10ertZA/s1600-h/DSC04037.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225599837982790322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUPXcFNkrI/AAAAAAAAAeg/QcEM10ertZA/s320/DSC04037.JPG" border="0" /></a> Ah mes ptites bebetes adorées... Après avoir bien trempées dans le formol où elles se sont laissées mourrir ( comme c'est cruel) je les sort de leur dommaine pour pouvoir les analyser à la loupe binoculaire. Pour l'instant je m'arrête aux ordres c'est à dire ( pour ceux qui connaissent un peu la taxonomie) oligochaeta, coleoptera, diplopoda, etc...<br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUPXxnB7XI/AAAAAAAAAeo/ohWRAaSiwDU/s1600-h/DSC04038.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225599843761778034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUPXxnB7XI/AAAAAAAAAeo/ohWRAaSiwDU/s320/DSC04038.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ah bah tiens! les voilà!! C'est pas beau tout ça?!! Bon, c'est un travail de longue haleine, il faut être patient et meticuleux avec ces petites créatures... bien les observer repérer les caractères morphologiques qui permettent des les catégorifier dans un ordre donné... c'est pas toujours simple, surtout lorsqu'il s'agitdes larves et Dieu sait qu'il y en a un paquet!! Mais c'est comme tout dans la vie... on apprend! </div><div><div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUPvyxYqmI/AAAAAAAAAew/0VtaDTUAuIs/s1600-h/DSC04031.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225600256390507106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUPvyxYqmI/AAAAAAAAAew/0VtaDTUAuIs/s320/DSC04031.JPG" border="0" /></a></div></div><div><br /> </div><div>Une fois determinés je rentre ces analyses dans mon computador hyper costaud et je traite les données sous exels puis sous ADE4 en correlation avec des données de socio economie et de paysage pour voir s'il y a un effet sur la biodiversité. Et par la suite, je devrais réaliser un petit film qui explique la situation dans la zone pionière avec l'arrivée de l'agriculture en forêt et les consequences économiques et biologiques...</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-3520470921948432057?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-40440786816286243702008-07-21T14:42:00.000-07:002008-07-21T15:32:41.682-07:00Voici quelques vues de Belém... Comme vous pouvez le constater, c'est une ville bien développée. <a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUFS5fk3CI/AAAAAAAAAc4/VFvyukc1Azo/s1600-h/DSC04025.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225588764862372898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUFS5fk3CI/AAAAAAAAAc4/VFvyukc1Azo/s320/DSC04025.JPG" border="0" /></a> Mais elle présente un contraste très fort entre la modernite de ses buildings dans les centres d'affaire et les maisons en tôle dans les bidonvilles quartiers qui ne sont pas forcement très éloignés l' un de l'autre...<br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUFTVL4NNI/AAAAAAAAAdA/qjjlS8bYToA/s1600-h/DSC04026.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225588772295947474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUFTVL4NNI/AAAAAAAAAdA/qjjlS8bYToA/s320/DSC04026.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><div><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUECRYBAnI/AAAAAAAAAco/S0gYcRl0L4Q/s1600-h/DSC04029.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225587379703710322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUECRYBAnI/AAAAAAAAAco/S0gYcRl0L4Q/s320/DSC04029.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUEA3-0J3I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/9rButPk39I4/s1600-h/DSC03984.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225587355707254642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUEA3-0J3I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/9rButPk39I4/s320/DSC03984.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUEBaoP2uI/AAAAAAAAAcY/J1TTQx9o_JI/s1600-h/DSC03987.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225587365007842018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUEBaoP2uI/AAAAAAAAAcY/J1TTQx9o_JI/s320/DSC03987.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Voici les deux bus que je prend tous les jours pour aller et revenir du musée: Curuçanba UFPA et C.Nova 6 UFPA. L'un ou l'autre sert pour mon petit chemin. Je met en moyenne 20 min tout dépend bien sûr de l'heure et donc du traffic... j'ai appris à éviter les heures de pointe... Une formation à Paris est largement à la hauteur!! <a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUIGC5MS_I/AAAAAAAAAdg/S53u4GIMMeA/s1600-h/DSC03694.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225591842582318066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUIGC5MS_I/AAAAAAAAAdg/S53u4GIMMeA/s320/DSC03694.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUEB3FFFEI/AAAAAAAAAcg/2vrQR3r6o3A/s1600-h/DSC03996.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225587372644963394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUEB3FFFEI/AAAAAAAAAcg/2vrQR3r6o3A/s320/DSC03996.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUEDFBzRoI/AAAAAAAAAcw/03Aw730mV94/s1600-h/DSC04002.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225587393569179266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUEDFBzRoI/AAAAAAAAAcw/03Aw730mV94/s320/DSC04002.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div>Et ce bus là, TAMOIOS, c'est le bus que je prend pour aller au centre ville comme lorsque j'allais à mes cours de batucada par exemple. C'est également le tout premier bus que j'ai pris à Belém avec Hermes pour aller faire mes courses! </div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div>Voici las stacion das <a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUIFCLJAgI/AAAAAAAAAdI/dMUNX3LvfbU/s1600-h/DSC03372.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225591825209295362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUIFCLJAgI/AAAAAAAAAdI/dMUNX3LvfbU/s320/DSC03372.JPG" border="0" /></a>docas ce sont d'anciennes doques marchandes réhabilitées pour en faire un lieu de commerces et de restauration... c'est assez UP pour la ville, en effet les restos y sont plus chers qu'ailleurs mais c'est très sympas de s'y ballader car on longe le fleuve et il y a toujours des spectacles de musique ou de dance. <a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUIFbciT-I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/uci0Puuak1s/s1600-h/DSC03373.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225591831993143266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUIFbciT-I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/uci0Puuak1s/s320/DSC03373.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div><br /></div><div><br /><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUIHLVOg6I/AAAAAAAAAdo/HrrDy98OsuU/s1600-h/DSC03697.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225591862027256738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUIHLVOg6I/AAAAAAAAAdo/HrrDy98OsuU/s320/DSC03697.JPG" border="0" /></a></div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Là je suis avec Darlin, dans le hall de l'immeuble de Denys, c'est très conviviale! Dans chaque résidence et immeuble de la ville il y a un gardin qui surveille les allées et venues, très sécurisé! Une chose qui m'a beaucoup surprise dès mon arrivée dans cette ville, c'est la présence de barreaux devant chaque porte et chaque fenêtre de chaque maison et appartement! On se croierait dans une prison géante, un sentiment d'insécurité y résulte mais c'est comme tout ou presque... on fini par s'y habituer!</div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Ici, nous somme devant le grand marcher de São Braz, près de la guare routière malheureusement, je n'ai que trop peu de photos car il est dangeureux de sortir son appareil photo...<br /></div><div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUMFDFX4II/AAAAAAAAAd4/Q4vJtyaHmv0/s1600-h/DSC03708.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225596223500050562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUMFDFX4II/AAAAAAAAAd4/Q4vJtyaHmv0/s320/DSC03708.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUMETCmQtI/AAAAAAAAAdw/U8H6X4rUeAo/s1600-h/DSC03707.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225596210603508434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUMETCmQtI/AAAAAAAAAdw/U8H6X4rUeAo/s320/DSC03707.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUMFcILadI/AAAAAAAAAeA/st0TQz6lta8/s1600-h/DSC03698.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225596230222703058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUMFcILadI/AAAAAAAAAeA/st0TQz6lta8/s320/DSC03698.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Et enfin, petite touche humoristique... un dessin que tout le monde aura reconnu après le grand bruit qui a courrut sur ce pauvre Ronaldo...</div><div>"Bofe" au Brésil est une appellation qui se donnent aux homosexuels entres eux... Ce dessin recouvre le mur tout entier d'un bar billard de Belém ou nous sommes allés avec des amis le soir de mon anniversaire.</div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUIHLVOg6I/AAAAAAAAAdo/HrrDy98OsuU/s1600-h/DSC03697.JPG"></a></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-4044078681628624370?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-63691159923748029602008-07-21T14:35:00.000-07:002008-07-21T14:42:42.020-07:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUCEQu7LdI/AAAAAAAAAbw/AUkV2RIswsQ/s1600-h/DSC03912.JPG"></a><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUCE-QQO-I/AAAAAAAAAb4/etHVVnDd40A/s1600-h/DSC03913.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225585227087231970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUCE-QQO-I/AAAAAAAAAb4/etHVVnDd40A/s320/DSC03913.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />J'adore ce voyage en barque... ce n'est pas long, une trentaine de minute, mais on a tout de même le temps de prendre un bon bol d'air marin... Ya rien de tel!<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUCFKCFfQI/AAAAAAAAAcA/ovqBZZHcs7g/s1600-h/DSC03914.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225585230249032962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUCFKCFfQI/AAAAAAAAAcA/ovqBZZHcs7g/s320/DSC03914.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> <a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUCFXVNkpI/AAAAAAAAAcI/2SsewN6i9xg/s1600-h/DSC03921.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225585233818915474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SIUCFXVNkpI/AAAAAAAAAcI/2SsewN6i9xg/s320/DSC03921.JPG" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-6369115992374802960?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-73218149581810308432008-07-16T14:44:00.000-07:002008-07-16T14:52:58.905-07:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5st4OynQI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2X9iIJSzy8o/s1600-h/DSC03879.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223732153240689922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5st4OynQI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2X9iIJSzy8o/s320/DSC03879.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Après avoir passé la nuit à Fortalesinha, nous prenons le chemin du retour pour Augudual... sauf que cette fois- ci nous ne repasserons pas par le pont! Hors de question!! Nous préfèrerons marcher 18km!! Départ à 7h du matin, arrivée à 11h30...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5suSO20UI/AAAAAAAAAbY/nuxaTDzNTLM/s1600-h/DSC03883.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223732160220287298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5suSO20UI/AAAAAAAAAbY/nuxaTDzNTLM/s320/DSC03883.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />On peut se rendre compte de l'étendue de la plage... C'est gigantesquement beau!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5suxhHtMI/AAAAAAAAAbo/StIwNVW2O_8/s1600-h/DSC03903.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223732168618390722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5suxhHtMI/AAAAAAAAAbo/StIwNVW2O_8/s320/DSC03903.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5sukJbz2I/AAAAAAAAAbg/JrzVYnRUyGI/s1600-h/DSC03894.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223732165029384034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5sukJbz2I/AAAAAAAAAbg/JrzVYnRUyGI/s320/DSC03894.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Rien de tel qu'un bon poisson accompagné d'une bière bien fraîche après une si longue marche!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-7321814958181030843?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-52297800385596809512008-07-16T13:39:00.000-07:002008-07-16T14:44:12.507-07:00<div>On se croierait sur une île polynésienne!! Sable blanc et eau azure...<br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5dTp6ISGI/AAAAAAAAAaA/Bp9p9y0xDRM/s1600-h/DSC03822.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223715210044917858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5dTp6ISGI/AAAAAAAAAaA/Bp9p9y0xDRM/s320/DSC03822.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5iVl9nPKI/AAAAAAAAAa4/djVhQP32w1g/s1600-h/DSC03863.JPG"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Sur le sable, on dirait un arbre représenté... Ce sont les vers de terre qui réalisent cette oeuvre en creusant des tunnels!!<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5dTJrTO7I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/l2lqrHXaigU/s1600-h/DSC03812.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223715201392786354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5dTJrTO7I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/l2lqrHXaigU/s320/DSC03812.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5dTwxoM3I/AAAAAAAAAaI/6VwJKEON_Rg/s1600-h/DSC03824.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223715211888309106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5dTwxoM3I/AAAAAAAAAaI/6VwJKEON_Rg/s320/DSC03824.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5iVC7fqYI/AAAAAAAAAaw/T2NdtmSRNJY/s1600-h/DSC03859.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223720731499538818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5iVC7fqYI/AAAAAAAAAaw/T2NdtmSRNJY/s320/DSC03859.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />On refait le monde avec Edmir et son ami...<br />C'est drôle, Edmir a exactement le même projet professionnel que moi! Il veut mettre en place une structure de conservation des espèces et de leur habitat en rapport avec les populations locales, et faire de l'éducation environnementale avec les enfants et les adultes aussi!! On s'entend très bien! Il est possible qu'un jour nous travaillerons ensemble! En attendant je vais participer à son projet à Augudual qui consiste justement à faire de la sensibilisation auprès des populations locales et touristes. Par la suite, depuis la France, je l'aiderai à mettre en place un projet un peu plus vaste et d'obtenir de l'aide financière pour concrétiser notre rêve!<br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5dUdmR6tI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/aMSH8EJzJ0k/s1600-h/DSC03828.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223715223920306898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5dUdmR6tI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/aMSH8EJzJ0k/s320/DSC03828.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Séance photos!! Avec un cadre pareil, difficile de faire pire!<br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5iUByykpI/AAAAAAAAAag/ATqJNmHmydU/s1600-h/DSC03848.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223720714014724754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5iUByykpI/AAAAAAAAAag/ATqJNmHmydU/s320/DSC03848.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5dU3UjTuI/AAAAAAAAAaY/9I2UO6axaRE/s1600-h/DSC03838.JPG"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5iUByykpI/AAAAAAAAAag/ATqJNmHmydU/s1600-h/DSC03848.JPG"></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5iUByykpI/AAAAAAAAAag/ATqJNmHmydU/s1600-h/DSC03848.JPG"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5iUuy0K6I/AAAAAAAAAao/bdcbEsKBXGQ/s1600-h/DSC03854.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223720726094424994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5iUuy0K6I/AAAAAAAAAao/bdcbEsKBXGQ/s320/DSC03854.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5iUuy0K6I/AAAAAAAAAao/bdcbEsKBXGQ/s1600-h/DSC03854.JPG"></a></div><div><br />Mais chassez le naturel... et il revient au galop!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5rS4MbV3I/AAAAAAAAAbA/EauCjBu-vjE/s1600-h/DSC03872.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223730589862680434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5rS4MbV3I/AAAAAAAAAbA/EauCjBu-vjE/s320/DSC03872.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5rTW7x1BI/AAAAAAAAAbI/D3-ufzTVUwY/s1600-h/DSC03875.JPG"></a>Fin de la journée dans les dunes...<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5iUuy0K6I/AAAAAAAAAao/bdcbEsKBXGQ/s1600-h/DSC03854.JPG"></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-5229780038559680951?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-23015793483489547702008-07-16T13:22:00.000-07:002008-07-16T13:39:15.553-07:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5cQygh59I/AAAAAAAAAZw/N6qBdGk20vI/s1600-h/DSC03807.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223714061302228946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5cQygh59I/AAAAAAAAAZw/N6qBdGk20vI/s320/DSC03807.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div>Pour aller à Fortalesinha qui est une petite commune au nord est de l'île nous devons passer un pont... ou plutôt ce qu'il en reste!! <a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5ZdcZWGWI/AAAAAAAAAZA/304ChkHQjmg/s1600-h/DSC03784.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223710980169931106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5ZdcZWGWI/AAAAAAAAAZA/304ChkHQjmg/s320/DSC03784.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5Zd1tTMkI/AAAAAAAAAZI/XWwCczKbI2I/s1600-h/DSC03787.JPG"></a><br />J'ai découvert quelque chose... J'ai le vetrige!!</div><br /><br /><div>Obligée de me faire aider par Edmir a certain endroits... surtout lorque la poutre partait en miette à chacun de nos pas!!</div><br /><br /><div>Bon et puis il faut dire aussi que c'etait pas mal haut, facilement 10m!<br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5b0mOcRQI/AAAAAAAAAZo/19GbrKTRWGg/s1600-h/DSC03810.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223713576968799490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5b0mOcRQI/AAAAAAAAAZo/19GbrKTRWGg/s320/DSC03810.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5ZeOhTj6I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/7g4Jir8s3vY/s1600-h/DSC03785.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223710993625092002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5ZeOhTj6I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/7g4Jir8s3vY/s320/DSC03785.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5Ze2xWcrI/AAAAAAAAAZY/BdVYAvuIr0s/s1600-h/DSC03802.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223711004429808306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5Ze2xWcrI/AAAAAAAAAZY/BdVYAvuIr0s/s320/DSC03802.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5ZfE3GTgI/AAAAAAAAAZg/J2Q-X577NCE/s1600-h/DSC03806.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223711008212012546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5ZfE3GTgI/AAAAAAAAAZg/J2Q-X577NCE/s320/DSC03806.JPG" border="0" /></a> Nous prenons tout de mÊme le temps de faire des photos!!<br /></div><br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-2301579348348954770?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-13243956600310002392008-07-16T12:48:00.000-07:002008-07-16T14:41:08.068-07:00Augudual est une jolie petite ile au large de belém. Un petit bout de paradis, dernier lieu sur Terre où l'on ne croise aucune voiture!!<br />J'y ai passé le week end dernier en compagnie de Darlin et Edmir<br />Apres 3h de bus, on arrive à Marudá petite commune où l'on doit ensuite prendre un bateau jusqu'à Augudual.<br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5ReKNTqeI/AAAAAAAAAXo/yz5AwIcIOag/s1600-h/DSC03721.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223702196374448610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5ReKNTqeI/AAAAAAAAAXo/yz5AwIcIOag/s320/DSC03721.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5RerN5-GI/AAAAAAAAAXw/7Tu8EpYTZ8s/s1600-h/DSC03727.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223702205235329122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5RerN5-GI/AAAAAAAAAXw/7Tu8EpYTZ8s/s320/DSC03727.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5RfPcOjEI/AAAAAAAAAX4/820p-V9NykQ/s1600-h/DSC03728.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223702214959074370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5RfPcOjEI/AAAAAAAAAX4/820p-V9NykQ/s320/DSC03728.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Sur le bateau nous avons fait la connaissance d'un groupe de carimbo nommée Kurupira. D'après la légende, kurupira est un homme de la forêt avec des cheuveux de feu et les pieds à l'envers. Ainsi, lorsqu'il marche il laisse des traces qui vont mal orienter les chasseurs, croyant que les animaux sont dans cette direction. Il protège ainsi les animaux de la forêt...<br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5RfwGM9WI/AAAAAAAAAYA/uDv3DGuCtt8/s1600-h/DSC03731.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223702223725065570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5RfwGM9WI/AAAAAAAAAYA/uDv3DGuCtt8/s320/DSC03731.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5RgbTZzcI/AAAAAAAAAYI/hqBE3ip8cS0/s1600-h/DSC03744.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223702235323157954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5RgbTZzcI/AAAAAAAAAYI/hqBE3ip8cS0/s320/DSC03744.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5Tvp-y4OI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/0ln2eN1HNgY/s1600-h/DSC03754.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223704695984546018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5Tvp-y4OI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/0ln2eN1HNgY/s320/DSC03754.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5TwlDaowI/AAAAAAAAAYY/2dfPdOZoUm0/s1600-h/DSC03755.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223704711841620738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5TwlDaowI/AAAAAAAAAYY/2dfPdOZoUm0/s320/DSC03755.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5TxyUKsqI/AAAAAAAAAYo/ZJyUkX3VDxQ/s1600-h/DSC03761.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223704732581409442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5TxyUKsqI/AAAAAAAAAYo/ZJyUkX3VDxQ/s320/DSC03761.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5TxWvts4I/AAAAAAAAAYg/WdU4HZPlPVE/s1600-h/DSC03758.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223704725180756866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5TxWvts4I/AAAAAAAAAYg/WdU4HZPlPVE/s320/DSC03758.JPG" border="0" /></a>Petite soirée au bord de la plage.<br />Avec de nombreux petits bars musicaux... Très sympa!<br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5TyUyazII/AAAAAAAAAYw/hxtivdKNW5s/s1600-h/DSC03766.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223704741835099266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5TyUyazII/AAAAAAAAAYw/hxtivdKNW5s/s320/DSC03766.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5Ub0_M9KI/AAAAAAAAAY4/GZ9vYElAD8w/s1600-h/DSC03772.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223705454853289122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SH5Ub0_M9KI/AAAAAAAAAY4/GZ9vYElAD8w/s320/DSC03772.JPG" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-1324395660031000239?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-63547231245789174302008-07-08T07:10:00.000-07:002008-07-08T11:00:19.248-07:00Et voilà! Le dernier arrastão do pavulagem... On peut dire que ça aura été une expérience incroyable pour moi de toucher au coeur de la culture paraens!! Car ce carnaval est bien représentatif de leurs traditions... je me suis impréniée de cette culture, mélée aux brésilens comme si moi même j'étais brésilienne!! <br /> <br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN5-Wz3QvI/AAAAAAAAAXg/kftAy-BPIPM/s1600-h/DSC03690.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220650505234498290" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN5-Wz3QvI/AAAAAAAAAXg/kftAy-BPIPM/s320/DSC03690.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Oi Thiago!! Regardez moi ce sourrire!! Ça respire le bonheur!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN5t8_DBpI/AAAAAAAAAW4/MWXaoY-rHtA/s1600-h/DSC03680.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220650223424177810" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN5t8_DBpI/AAAAAAAAAW4/MWXaoY-rHtA/s320/DSC03680.JPG" border="0" /></a> <br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN5uddC8uI/AAAAAAAAAXA/F8vrLzELuXk/s1600-h/DSC03682.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220650232139936482" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN5uddC8uI/AAAAAAAAAXA/F8vrLzELuXk/s320/DSC03682.JPG" border="0" /></a> <br /><br />Mon Alexandro, t'es trop!! C'est l'un des premiers brésiliens, si ce n'est le premier que j'ai rencontré en dehors du labo... Preça republica fazendo swing... me ensegna...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN5u2dTFHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/I6Lnu_DsNLY/s1600-h/DSC03684.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220650238851880050" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN5u2dTFHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/I6Lnu_DsNLY/s320/DSC03684.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Olha essa galera!! Que bom ambiente!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN5vitnwfI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/fY_nzRRsc5A/s1600-h/DSC03685.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220650250731504114" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN5vitnwfI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/fY_nzRRsc5A/s320/DSC03685.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Oh! Vous ne le reconnessez pas! C'est normal!! Val... Quand je vous dit qu'il est fou ce petit!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN5vwFv-YI/AAAAAAAAAXY/u8lQwj6NCWs/s1600-h/DSC03688.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220650254322366850" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN5vwFv-YI/AAAAAAAAAXY/u8lQwj6NCWs/s320/DSC03688.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Ah... pablo...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN5Q7VjFUI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/zDWxEXsxIGQ/s1600-h/DSC03657.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220649724765476162" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN5Q7VjFUI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/zDWxEXsxIGQ/s320/DSC03657.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Un petit bout de chanssons avant de commencer le défiler, rien de tel pour s'echauffer!!</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN5RSZppWI/AAAAAAAAAWY/teEP-qJNhiA/s1600-h/DSC03663.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220649730956698978" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN5RSZppWI/AAAAAAAAAWY/teEP-qJNhiA/s320/DSC03663.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div> </div><div>A la fin, on se réuni en cercle, les bois danssent au rythme de nos percus</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN5RoRVTXI/AAAAAAAAAWg/3RxIlQ1Xyfk/s1600-h/DSC03675.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220649736827391346" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN5RoRVTXI/AAAAAAAAAWg/3RxIlQ1Xyfk/s320/DSC03675.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Et on retire le drapeau pour symbolyser la fin de l'arrastão...</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN5SOYJE2I/AAAAAAAAAWo/TJXDj1N8YUc/s1600-h/DSC03679.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220649747056497506" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN5SOYJE2I/AAAAAAAAAWo/TJXDj1N8YUc/s320/DSC03679.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div>Un echantillon exaustif de cette joyeuse troupe du Arraial do Pavulagem...</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN5SUBo7aI/AAAAAAAAAWw/NaLREBJ9TPo/s1600-h/DSC03681.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220649748572728738" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN5SUBo7aI/AAAAAAAAAWw/NaLREBJ9TPo/s320/DSC03681.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Je ne peux pas terminer sans vous présenter les figures emblématiques d'Arraial do Pavulagem:</div><div>Mes deux Maîtres: En haut Raphael et Franky en bas.</div><div>Merci de m'avoir accepté dans le batallion et de m'avoir tant appris...</div><div> </div><div><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN4q9y8OEI/AAAAAAAAAVo/gjjsddYHmDE/s1600-h/DSC03648.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220649072590600258" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN4q9y8OEI/AAAAAAAAAVo/gjjsddYHmDE/s320/DSC03648.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN4rSnjt_I/AAAAAAAAAVw/mFuzUKqQgr8/s1600-h/DSC03658.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220649078180001778" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN4rSnjt_I/AAAAAAAAAVw/mFuzUKqQgr8/s320/DSC03658.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN4r4VMGsI/AAAAAAAAAV4/bZFwxVw2fC4/s1600-h/DSC03654.JPG"></a><br />Sans oublier Nelma, la responsable de la troupe... Merci Nelma pour ton accueil!! L'année prochaine je reviens célebrer le Boi avec vous!! <a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN2wbpTMvI/AAAAAAAAAVg/jTxno9YHS5w/s1600-h/DSC03638.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220646967479317234" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN2wbpTMvI/AAAAAAAAAVg/jTxno9YHS5w/s320/DSC03638.JPG" border="0" /></a> <br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN4sSKcIuI/AAAAAAAAAWA/l8wfduchdjY/s1600-h/DSC03662.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220649095237739234" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN4sSKcIuI/AAAAAAAAAWA/l8wfduchdjY/s320/DSC03662.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN2uDdIiPI/AAAAAAAAAVA/d3LNKa109Vc/s1600-h/DSC03628.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220646926626097394" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN2uDdIiPI/AAAAAAAAAVA/d3LNKa109Vc/s320/DSC03628.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN2ukTs4eI/AAAAAAAAAVI/QYllYIOHFwk/s1600-h/DSC03629.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220646935444906466" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN2ukTs4eI/AAAAAAAAAVI/QYllYIOHFwk/s320/DSC03629.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN2uxqKiYI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WM-Xm76VhJM/s1600-h/DSC03633.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220646939028785538" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN2uxqKiYI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/WM-Xm76VhJM/s320/DSC03633.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN2vWXBd1I/AAAAAAAAAVY/T5cOYIziBog/s1600-h/DSC03636.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220646948880611154" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHN2vWXBd1I/AAAAAAAAAVY/T5cOYIziBog/s320/DSC03636.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-6354723124578917430?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-10528618608810667832008-07-08T06:28:00.000-07:002008-07-08T07:07:45.675-07:00Ce vendredi, j'ai fêté mon anniversaire avec tous mes amis brésiliens... C'etait formidable, on était très nombreux, j'ai été très gattée surtout par leur présence!<br />Ce sont des gens formidables que je garderai dans mon coeur!! Obrigada persoal!!! Eu gosto muito de voces!! <br /> <br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220639534186813314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNv_weQ14I/AAAAAAAAAU4/4OzDbUt2XHE/s320/DSC03590.JPG" border="0" /><br />Je suis en compagnie de Francesco, que je suis seule a appeller Fra, ici, les gens l'appelle chico ou faudas... Pour moi c'est meu Fra!!<br />Je l'aime beaucoup!!<br /><br /> <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220639015518096018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNvhkSASpI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/lc-D6y55gN4/s320/DSC03576.JPG" border="0" />Attention!! Les gateaux arrivent!!! Beaucoup de temps pour les confectionner, rapidement mangés!! Il parait qu'ils étaient délicieux!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> <br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNvh_ADmbI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Ols4ri57bu8/s1600-h/DSC03577.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220639022690572722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNvh_ADmbI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Ols4ri57bu8/s320/DSC03577.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Non! Là ça suffit!! On ne joue pas avec la nourriture... C'est mal!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNvifeoMgI/AAAAAAAAAUg/yvAjk93MOeM/s1600-h/DSC03579.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220639031408734722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNvifeoMgI/AAAAAAAAAUg/yvAjk93MOeM/s320/DSC03579.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Nous avons un nouveau locataire, ou plutot UNE nouvelle colocataire!! C'est une copie de mon Titou bébé!!<br />Comme un présent, cette petite chatte est arrivée dans notre vie le soir de mon anniversaire!!<br />Nous l'appellerons Malo comme Chat Malo!!<br />Bienvenue gattinha!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNuBEqv6nI/AAAAAAAAAUA/p9Yz4ovYIA8/s1600-h/DSC03565.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220637357764504178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNuBEqv6nI/AAAAAAAAAUA/p9Yz4ovYIA8/s320/DSC03565.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNvimz53QI/AAAAAAAAAUo/qwZNa9VUuU0/s1600-h/DSC03584.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220639033377021186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNvimz53QI/AAAAAAAAAUo/qwZNa9VUuU0/s320/DSC03584.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Ah mon cher Val... Tu es fou!! Mais je t'adore!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNvjDJ92GI/AAAAAAAAAUw/zf0ZNweKI1E/s1600-h/DSC03586.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220639040985749602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNvjDJ92GI/AAAAAAAAAUw/zf0ZNweKI1E/s320/DSC03586.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNt_40Z1zI/AAAAAAAAATo/zycG_dww3_4/s1600-h/DSC03554.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220637337403905842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNt_40Z1zI/AAAAAAAAATo/zycG_dww3_4/s320/DSC03554.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />La c'est la série des calins qui commence!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNuAstDSdI/AAAAAAAAATw/MOBB8VKCtMw/s1600-h/DSC03557.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220637351331711442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNuAstDSdI/AAAAAAAAATw/MOBB8VKCtMw/s320/DSC03557.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Ah mon Edmir... Je t'adore!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNuA0xs82I/AAAAAAAAAT4/qH3pYA8Ju2c/s1600-h/DSC03560.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220637353498702690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNuA0xs82I/AAAAAAAAAT4/qH3pYA8Ju2c/s320/DSC03560.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNuBvGu1PI/AAAAAAAAAUI/RPn6tjL-v9g/s1600-h/DSC03571.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220637369156162802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNuBvGu1PI/AAAAAAAAAUI/RPn6tjL-v9g/s320/DSC03571.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNse5SNgwI/AAAAAAAAATA/g-UoNeoXjxI/s1600-h/DSC03543.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220635671081616130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNse5SNgwI/AAAAAAAAATA/g-UoNeoXjxI/s320/DSC03543.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />C'est l'heure du Parabens!!...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNsfvmV3CI/AAAAAAAAATQ/-pa9f0z_UXY/s1600-h/DSC03547.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220635685661563938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNsfvmV3CI/AAAAAAAAATQ/-pa9f0z_UXY/s320/DSC03547.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNsfS_pRKI/AAAAAAAAATI/qeOOO0HzTqg/s1600-h/DSC03548.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220635677983065250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNsfS_pRKI/AAAAAAAAATI/qeOOO0HzTqg/s320/DSC03548.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />... Et je n'ai jamais été très douée pour les discours, surtout lorsqu'il s'agit de s'exprimer en portuguais!!!<br />Mais je fais de mon mieux, les gens me comprennent, c'est l'essentiel, non...!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Alors merci à tous d'avoir été présent pour célebrer mon anniversaire et de me donner tant de joie...<br /><br />J'emporterai avec moi une partie de chacun de vous dans mon coeur et j'espère laiser dans le coeur de chacun d'entre vous une partie de moi même...<br /><br />J'aurai adoré ce temps passé avec vous, vous connaitre fut une joie immense, et rien que pour cela, je reviendrai!!<br /><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNsgDEfRTI/AAAAAAAAATY/KXIl-ESbqGk/s1600-h/DSC03546.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220635690888283442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNsgDEfRTI/AAAAAAAAATY/KXIl-ESbqGk/s320/DSC03546.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNsgbL5FSI/AAAAAAAAATg/WALptL13YkE/s1600-h/DSC03549.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220635697361786146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SHNsgbL5FSI/AAAAAAAAATg/WALptL13YkE/s320/DSC03549.JPG" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-1052861860881066783?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-60228601755420720192008-07-02T05:08:00.001-07:002008-07-02T05:28:47.331-07:00<div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGtwKAQt1oI/AAAAAAAAASI/Qzby2B3WVLY/s1600-h/DSC03440.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218387910409967234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGtwKAQt1oI/AAAAAAAAASI/Qzby2B3WVLY/s320/DSC03440.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />De gauche à droite: Marcel, le fiancé d'Isabela, moi, Darlin et Ronildon un collègue du laboratoire qui etait également à Palmarés et Maçaranduba avec moi. Il travail avec les drosophiles<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGtwKjyD_oI/AAAAAAAAASQ/wne24Yu0z4Q/s1600-h/DSC03442.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218387919945072258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGtwKjyD_oI/AAAAAAAAASQ/wne24Yu0z4Q/s320/DSC03442.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Oh Darlin!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGt0VO-Z87I/AAAAAAAAAS4/_7e6GH6ODew/s1600-h/DSC03462.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218392501384770482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGt0VO-Z87I/AAAAAAAAAS4/_7e6GH6ODew/s320/DSC03462.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGtwK5rYXOI/AAAAAAAAASY/Q0jjYZDdNPU/s1600-h/DSC03448.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218387925822627042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGtwK5rYXOI/AAAAAAAAASY/Q0jjYZDdNPU/s320/DSC03448.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Mon cher Ronildon...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGtwLf4nfqI/AAAAAAAAASg/L0DmUIfmIrA/s1600-h/DSC03452.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218387936078692002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGtwLf4nfqI/AAAAAAAAASg/L0DmUIfmIrA/s320/DSC03452.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />De gauche à droite: Hermès, Sandro le mari de Marlucia, moi et Marlucia que tout le monde a reconnu!<br /><br />Je ne peux pas nommer le nom d'hermès sans vous parler un peu plus de lui...<br />Hermès m'a beaucoup aidé à mon arrivée.<br />Comme certain le savent déjà, je suis arrivée au Brésil quasiment démunie! Rien pour dormir, pas de lit, pas de hamac, rien pour faire ma toilette... mon arrivée n'avait pas du tout été préparée... bref, sans commentaires!<br />Je devais donc tout acheter en arrivant...<br />Sauf que je ne connaissais pas la ville qui a première vue semble très difficile et dangereuse aussi... <a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGtwL6frGCI/AAAAAAAAASo/0BecZqyUH-M/s1600-h/DSC03453.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218387943221827618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGtwL6frGCI/AAAAAAAAASo/0BecZqyUH-M/s320/DSC03453.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Mon cher colloc' m'avait claiement fait comprendre que je n'allais pas pouvoir compter sur lui...<br />Bref, après 20h de vol dans les pates et entre le stress et l'excitation de cette nouvelle aventure qui allait commencer, je me suis sentie perdue!! Sans oublier que je ne parlais pas un mot de portuguais!<br />Heureusement, hermès était là et il m'a accompagné dans les magasins, acheter tout ce dont j'avais besoin... Merci hermès!!<br />Et à gauche de la photo, Leila, la fiancée d'Hermès qui faisait partie également de mes sauveteurs!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-6022860175542072019?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-85633463419357254082008-07-02T04:32:00.000-07:002008-07-02T05:27:25.205-07:00<div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGtoiFe4MKI/AAAAAAAAARg/vVMikwLxEiw/s1600-h/DSC03403.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218379528035381410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGtoiFe4MKI/AAAAAAAAARg/vVMikwLxEiw/s320/DSC03403.JPG" border="0" /></a> Avec Isabela, la fille de Marlucia, nous nous promenions dans les champs bras dessus bras dessous en chantant des chanssons de boi et de quadrilla!!!</div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div>Lors de cette fameuse fête de juninho qui dure donc tout le mois de juin, les gens s'habillent en paysants avec des vieux habits et des chapeaux de paille... </div><br /><br /><div>On célèbre le Boi... ou plus exactement le Boi-bumba c'est la « Festa do Boi ». Boi-bumba signifie littéralement « Frappe, bœuf ! »</div><br /><div>Cette manifestation est au Nord du Brésil et au Nordeste ce que le Carnaval est à Rio de Janeiro :un événement indissociable de la culture locale.</div><br /><div>Tout commence par une légende du nord-est du <a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGtvA4SDLrI/AAAAAAAAASA/nIPkFIVFfuc/s1600-h/boi.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218386654137626290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGtvA4SDLrI/AAAAAAAAASA/nIPkFIVFfuc/s320/boi.jpg" border="0" /></a>Brésil, qui serait née au XVIIIe siècle dans les plantations sucrières et les exploitations agricoles : celle d’un riche fermier qui confie la garde de son bœuf préféré à son employé, un esclave noir nommé Francisco. Catarina, l’épouse de Francisco, est enceinte et meurt d’envie de manger une langue de bœuf. Pour satisfaire le désir de Catarina, Francisco tue le bœuf et s’enfuit. Poursuivi par son maître, Francisco demande de l’aide à un sorcier, le pajé, qui fait ressusciter le bœuf. Francisco est pardonné, ce qui donne lieu à une fête. Aujourd’hui, Boi-bumba fait partie du folklore de plusieurs États du Nord et du Nordeste, notamment le Maranhao, le Para, le Ceara où il peut également prendre le nom de Bumba-meu-boi. Cette fête plonge ses racines dans l’imaginaire brésilien, marqué par l’esclavage, la faim, le rôle du bétail et la croyance surnaturelle. Chaque année, en général autour de la Saint-Jean, on célèbre la mort et la résurrection de ce bœuf de légende avec des processions festives. Un cortège parcourt les rues au son de percussions endiablées, tandis que le public réagit en applaudissant aux péripéties de l’animal. Souvent, le Boi-bumba sert de prétexte à des scènes de satire sociale, selon la tradition carnavalesque du renversement de l'ordre établi.</div><br /><div>Ce sont tous les jours la fête, mais surtout le week end evidemment!!<br /></div><br /><div>Il y a des fêtes dans tous les quartiers, on dance et on mange la cuisine régionale... moi ce que je préfère, ce sont les gateaux surtout le gateau au manioc!!</div><br /><div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGtoiqlzwtI/AAAAAAAAARo/9lH7SFaUzV8/s1600-h/DSC03406.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218379537996563154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGtoiqlzwtI/AAAAAAAAARo/9lH7SFaUzV8/s320/DSC03406.JPG" border="0" /></a> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218379573885635794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGtokwSbjNI/AAAAAAAAARw/itvfFA1FoCE/s320/DSC03408.JPG" border="0" /><br /> </div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><div><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGtolUT1e4I/AAAAAAAAAR4/0fvJROzAR_k/s1600-h/DSC03411.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218379583555206018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGtolUT1e4I/AAAAAAAAAR4/0fvJROzAR_k/s320/DSC03411.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /><div>Moi et Nildon, alias Indiu!! Un gand ami!</div><br /><div>Il fait des bijoux traditonnels pour ses amis</div><br /><div>Moi j'ai eu une plume de perroquet entre autres...</div><br /><div>Il va beaucoup me manquer...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-8563346341935725408?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-53355403422603450912008-06-30T11:48:00.000-07:002008-06-30T12:09:43.540-07:00Tous les dimanches depuis le 15 nous defilons dans les rues de Belém...<br /><br />Voici d'autres photos, j'en rajouterai prochainement... <br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGkrrFcHQQI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ssBuvzWKk6A/s1600-h/ATYAAACAEGpkbknieD-2VMHvcHWySMq-4miVWZU2Xh24pvhWA2v7NV6vXTeN-iDgszGzR-BGtYWxX3K5QoMmxgnvS5UFAJtU9VBhf3ax4o0XTOl0Xv5D_0Lk2d3v5A.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGkrrFcHQQI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ssBuvzWKk6A/s320/ATYAAACAEGpkbknieD-2VMHvcHWySMq-4miVWZU2Xh24pvhWA2v7NV6vXTeN-iDgszGzR-BGtYWxX3K5QoMmxgnvS5UFAJtU9VBhf3ax4o0XTOl0Xv5D_0Lk2d3v5A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217749662479892738" border="0" /></a>La me voicien compagnie de Denys et Mariella.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGkvX1-uxeI/AAAAAAAAARY/WAw9vIHVwsU/s1600-h/ATYAAADXL2i3CttOCZPpuQ2aCDGoToogJ-X_SntUgZ1dGR674Vwr_Z_Kf696qQuS34UGILfJg-u__tyP_2aE48sfSC2xAJtU9VDmVlRzP7COaiwjUNXWUFAAEKnwZA.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGkvX1-uxeI/AAAAAAAAARY/WAw9vIHVwsU/s320/ATYAAADXL2i3CttOCZPpuQ2aCDGoToogJ-X_SntUgZ1dGR674Vwr_Z_Kf696qQuS34UGILfJg-u__tyP_2aE48sfSC2xAJtU9VDmVlRzP7COaiwjUNXWUFAAEKnwZA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217753729959118306" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGkvBtedIYI/AAAAAAAAARQ/C0MuDY-v3IY/s1600-h/ATYAAAAFQaLTxCGaIClRW6did7AiniOWHFHxoOkPhXhiQw1ieQ9XH9pLPGcwN3o5UH_n90Jl6_UgJnRRIp4WkuHoJj2CAJtU9VA71oTxsKCnmWaaagwhvSsoKO9p3A.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGkvBtedIYI/AAAAAAAAARQ/C0MuDY-v3IY/s320/ATYAAAAFQaLTxCGaIClRW6did7AiniOWHFHxoOkPhXhiQw1ieQ9XH9pLPGcwN3o5UH_n90Jl6_UgJnRRIp4WkuHoJj2CAJtU9VA71oTxsKCnmWaaagwhvSsoKO9p3A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217753349719138690" border="0" /></a>Oui... je me suis dit la meme chose... Il faut être fou pour porter un habil pareil sous cette chaleur... Je m'appelle Stéphanie!! Alias Pou!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGkrq0QP2fI/AAAAAAAAAQc/1U4a3iUJBtw/s1600-h/ATYAAACB61cYDKKyub9QPL66NKdE68MIe2_5XC7JLOdMpJCSqGhWsH8EOO9CUQ04n8qvouxuGgmhmsCgxkLLKDD3dXNIAJtU9VDbnUeJQaO1RUxJMFZ6kwg5OM8LUg.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGkrq0QP2fI/AAAAAAAAAQc/1U4a3iUJBtw/s320/ATYAAACB61cYDKKyub9QPL66NKdE68MIe2_5XC7JLOdMpJCSqGhWsH8EOO9CUQ04n8qvouxuGgmhmsCgxkLLKDD3dXNIAJtU9VDbnUeJQaO1RUxJMFZ6kwg5OM8LUg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217749657866721778" border="0" /></a><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGkr5UgW9eI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/jpKvyboZAD0/s1600-h/ATYAAADtCrvfEZ09oR82oQuS3JF5HvS_WvOF5C4ZUaWajQAxFkSto10UDWj-42MOLpze-7wAeC41Ii69nCVXAOdVIBANAJtU9VDuG0ERwMUuVtajDmOOpxea_b7Wxw.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SGkr5UgW9eI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/jpKvyboZAD0/s320/ATYAAADtCrvfEZ09oR82oQuS3JF5HvS_WvOF5C4ZUaWajQAxFkSto10UDWj-42MOLpze-7wAeC41Ii69nCVXAOdVIBANAJtU9VDuG0ERwMUuVtajDmOOpxea_b7Wxw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217749907042399714" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-5335540342260345091?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-8938172979603387632008-06-20T08:15:00.001-07:002008-06-20T08:15:56.811-07:00<span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;;">Você é assim<br />Um sonho pra mim<br />E quando eu nao te vejo<br />Eu penso <st1:personname productid="em você Desde" st="on">em você<br /> Desde</st1:PersonName> o amanhecer<br />Até quando eu me deito<br /><br />Eu gosto de você<br />E gosto de ficar com você<br />Meu riso é tao feliz contigo<br />O meu melhor amigo é o meu amor<br /><br />E a gente canta<br />E a gente dança<br />E a gente nao se cansa<br />De ser criança<br />A gente brica<br />Na nossa velha infância<br /><br />Seus olhos meu clarao<br />Me guiam dentro da escuridao<br />Seus pés me abrem o caminho<br />Eu sigo e nunca me sinto so<br /><br />Você é assim<br />Um sohno pra mim<br />Quero te encher de beijos<br />Eu penso <st1:personname productid="em você Desde" st="on">em você<br /> Desde</st1:PersonName> o amanhecer<br />Até quando eu me deito<br /><br />Eu gosto de você<br />E gosto de ficar com você<br />Meu riso é tao feliz contigo<br />O meu melhor amigo é o meu amor<br /><br />E a gente canta<br />E a gente dança<br />E a gente nao se cansa<br />De ser criança<br />A gente brica<br />Na nossa velha infância<br /><br />Seus olhos meu clarao<br />Me guiam dentro da escuridao<br />Seus pés me abrem o caminho<br />Eu sigo e nunca me sinto so<br /><br />Você é assim<br />Um sohno pra mim... </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-893817297960338763?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-37580055991083220192008-06-20T05:53:00.000-07:002008-06-20T05:59:35.885-07:00Après le défilé, nous sommes allés manger un bon crabe... <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFuo3NXsNvI/AAAAAAAAAPY/f6iq6VLVsRM/s1600-h/DSC03382.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFuo3NXsNvI/AAAAAAAAAPY/f6iq6VLVsRM/s320/DSC03382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213946660046780146" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />que dis- je... DES bons crabes dans un petit resto typique où des musisiens jouaient sans relâche des musiques populaires de Rio de Janeiro... <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFuo3qt5QSI/AAAAAAAAAPg/MddR0Qov1_w/s1600-h/DSC03384.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFuo3qt5QSI/AAAAAAAAAPg/MddR0Qov1_w/s320/DSC03384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213946667924537634" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFuo209qx7I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/pzAa56zOvaw/s1600-h/DSC03380.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFuo209qx7I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/pzAa56zOvaw/s320/DSC03380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213946653495183282" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-3758005599108322019?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-50947920403346649252008-06-19T13:00:00.000-07:002008-07-02T05:08:11.020-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFunV_cFZKI/AAAAAAAAAO4/FaYjYR7IChw/s1600-h/DSC03355.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213944989859800226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFunV_cFZKI/AAAAAAAAAO4/FaYjYR7IChw/s320/DSC03355.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Je suis intégrée au batalhon Arraiail do Pavulagem, grande troupe de batucada au Para!<br />Je suis les répetitions depuis un peu plus d'un mois et là, ce dimanche, nous avons fait notre premier défilé dans les rues de Belém à l'occasion de la fête de juninho qui dure tout le mois de juin!<br />C'était vraiment super! Il y avait beaucoup de monde!!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFunWnI21rI/AAAAAAAAAPI/EO7L2UN9Dhk/s1600-h/DSC03353.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213945000516572850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFunWnI21rI/AAAAAAAAAPI/EO7L2UN9Dhk/s320/DSC03353.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Moi je joue la barrica...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-5094792040334664925?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-70502635388906768972008-06-19T05:54:00.001-07:002008-06-19T06:13:27.403-07:00<div>Je vous présente une partie de mes amis... </div><div><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFpXWYFPosI/AAAAAAAAAME/wxYb7wBU-4A/s1600-h/DSC02822.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213575560567956162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFpXWYFPosI/AAAAAAAAAME/wxYb7wBU-4A/s320/DSC02822.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div> Voici Denys. C'est un garçon adorable avec qui j'ai scellé des liens trés forts... Il est bassiste dans un groupe de métal. Derrière son allure de dur c'est un énorme coeur tendre qui s'y cache!</div><div><br /></div><div>Beijos Denys!! Gosto de ti! </div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /> </div><div><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFpXWnkNTfI/AAAAAAAAAMM/X-PkA_ddVac/s1600-h/DSC02823.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213575564724358642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFpXWnkNTfI/AAAAAAAAAMM/X-PkA_ddVac/s320/DSC02823.JPG" border="0" /></a>Et là, Alison que vous avez déjà vu à l'anniversaire de Marlucia. </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFpY9yci8BI/AAAAAAAAAMc/-CEJbOq6SYk/s1600-h/DSC02824.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213577337171537938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFpY9yci8BI/AAAAAAAAAMc/-CEJbOq6SYk/s320/DSC02824.JPG" border="0" /></a>Et Darlin, ma nouvelle colloc'. Colombienne. C'est un sacré bout de femme! </div><div><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFpXXCUYhrI/AAAAAAAAAMU/YRrqnkJhdlU/s1600-h/DSC02828.JPG"></a> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-7050263538890676897?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-1415415338212231672008-06-19T05:33:00.000-07:002008-06-19T05:52:37.995-07:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFpU56Yna2I/AAAAAAAAALU/bSOyOM7tzTQ/s1600-h/P6080152.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213572872536550242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFpU56Yna2I/AAAAAAAAALU/bSOyOM7tzTQ/s320/P6080152.JPG" border="0" /></a> De retour à Altamira, nouis sommes sortie au restaurant manger un bon poisson du fleuve... Hummm... Un délice!!<br /><br /><br /><div>L'équipe se réunie une dernière fois au complet.<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFpU_vO6OEI/AAAAAAAAALc/QgolL85Ku3U/s1600-h/P6080158.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213572972622264386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFpU_vO6OEI/AAAAAAAAALc/QgolL85Ku3U/s320/P6080158.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFpVvpmeTAI/AAAAAAAAALk/LEIXEBOMg0s/s1600-h/DSC02886.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213573795744205826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFpVvpmeTAI/AAAAAAAAALk/LEIXEBOMg0s/s320/DSC02886.JPG" border="0" /></a> Là, c'était juste avant de partir au camp... On ne se rendait pas compte de ce qui nous attendait là- bas... </div><br /><div></div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFpVw5MbvQI/AAAAAAAAALs/LImPebOYCRU/s1600-h/DSC02884.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213573817109822722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFpVw5MbvQI/AAAAAAAAALs/LImPebOYCRU/s320/DSC02884.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-141541533821223167?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-38068359493501281232008-06-19T05:21:00.000-07:002008-12-07T06:33:05.417-08:00Me voici en train de prendre un bain dans la rivière...<br /><br /><div>C'etait fort agréable! L'eau était bien fraîche, après une dure journée de labeur... hummmm </div><div></div><div><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFpQ7fgawgI/AAAAAAAAAKs/sm7Zrk3Ja5M/s1600-h/DSC03195.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213568501634744834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFpQ7fgawgI/AAAAAAAAAKs/sm7Zrk3Ja5M/s320/DSC03195.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-3806835949350128123?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-25255131589212592792008-06-18T12:42:00.000-07:002008-06-18T13:34:38.945-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlnTGKMsaI/AAAAAAAAAIk/URwGtEq24Z8/s1600-h/DSC00689.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlnTGKMsaI/AAAAAAAAAIk/URwGtEq24Z8/s320/DSC00689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213311621426622882" border="0" /></a>Voici la première maison. Très rudimentaire mais le cadre était magnifique...<br />Tous les matins nous entendions les singes hurleurs crier... ça change du chant des gibbons!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlmrV4Bl4I/AAAAAAAAAH8/JhoEDlTMqG0/s1600-h/DSC00692.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlmrV4Bl4I/AAAAAAAAAH8/JhoEDlTMqG0/s320/DSC00692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213310938450597762" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlnhTsCvCI/AAAAAAAAAIs/yJ7vleg0uBE/s1600-h/DSC00766.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlnhTsCvCI/AAAAAAAAAIs/yJ7vleg0uBE/s320/DSC00766.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213311865576406050" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Et le pipi-room!! hum Ne pas regarder en bas... Surtout pas!!<br /> <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFln4ocbj7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/XJ3I_yxzKJM/s1600-h/DSC00769.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFln4ocbj7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/XJ3I_yxzKJM/s320/DSC00769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213312266285060018" border="0" /></a>Et là, nous prenions notre douche. A l'aide d'un système de pompe, Seu Simon, le monsieur qui nous hebergeait récuperait l'eau de la rivière qui arrivait directement dans un sot, et le tour est joué!! En réalité nous étions séparé en deux groupes la nuit, la maison n'étant pas assez grande. Un petit groupe dont je faisais partie était hébergé chez un couple d'agriculçteur en face de la maison commune. Ils s'appellent Seu Simon et<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlp4-nwNZI/AAAAAAAAAJM/P_pDvneEMss/s1600-h/DSC03111.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlp4-nwNZI/AAAAAAAAAJM/P_pDvneEMss/s320/DSC03111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213314471261386130" border="0" /></a> Elaiana. Vraiment adorable, je garderai un excellent souvenir de ces gens dont l'hospitalité fut vraiment formidable...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlp4Yp9B6I/AAAAAAAAAJE/BzpFrYaQ0bY/s1600-h/DSC_0449.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlp4Yp9B6I/AAAAAAAAAJE/BzpFrYaQ0bY/s320/DSC_0449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213314461070067618" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlp37YKQeI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ZgA-D7A3Qfo/s1600-h/DSC_0448.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlp37YKQeI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ZgA-D7A3Qfo/s320/DSC_0448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213314453210808802" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Les voici.<br /><br /> <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Nous avons ensuite démenagé dans une autre "maison" car acceder aux trois derniers terrains nous était impossible de là où nous étions...<br />Quel perriple!! Il avait beaucoup plus et<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFls7JvAiPI/AAAAAAAAAJc/IW5ZP4peRds/s1600-h/SUNP0190.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFls7JvAiPI/AAAAAAAAAJc/IW5ZP4peRds/s320/SUNP0190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213317807139227890" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFls671_N4I/AAAAAAAAAJU/8WHTXsyaCNU/s1600-h/SUNP0189.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFls671_N4I/AAAAAAAAAJU/8WHTXsyaCNU/s320/SUNP0189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213317803410405250" border="0" /></a>évidemment, comme il n'y a pas de route dans le coin, le<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFls7jDa7rI/AAAAAAAAAJk/hNkG8TGm4Fg/s1600-h/SUNP0193.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFls7jDa7rI/AAAAAAAAAJk/hNkG8TGm4Fg/s320/SUNP0193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213317813935730354" border="0" /></a> sol était tant boueux que la voiture s'est embourbée dans la boue... Je ne vous raconte pas la galère!h pour faire à peine 5 km... voir en image!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFltFPrCuyI/AAAAAAAAAJs/GIz74JRR8gQ/s1600-h/SUNP0209.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFltFPrCuyI/AAAAAAAAAJs/GIz74JRR8gQ/s320/SUNP0209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213317980531899170" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-2525513158921259279?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-26348059642150341492008-06-18T12:26:00.001-07:002008-06-18T12:42:02.742-07:00Nous nous sommes réunis, scientifiques, étudiants, agriculteurs, hommes, femmes et enfants dans une petite église transformée en école pour expliquer notre travail sur leurs terres.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlkhglALyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/O8ZsBMgZcHY/s1600-h/DSC03007.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlkhglALyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/O8ZsBMgZcHY/s320/DSC03007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213308570501656354" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlkgn5mCmI/AAAAAAAAAHE/wNBdDH6uu50/s1600-h/DSC_0196.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlkgn5mCmI/AAAAAAAAAHE/wNBdDH6uu50/s320/DSC_0196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213308555287202402" border="0" /></a><br />C'était très enrichissant de pouvoir échanger avec ces personnes désireuses de comprendre les rouages de l'écologie, même si leurs connaissances sont déjà pas mal! Là, nous expliquions nos techniques, notre méthodologie et les pourquois des comments. Les gens étaient très intérressés!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlkinsle0I/AAAAAAAAAHU/m8EHmFCerdg/s1600-h/DSC03038.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlkinsle0I/AAAAAAAAAHU/m8EHmFCerdg/s320/DSC03038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213308589592378178" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlkjATKoyI/AAAAAAAAAHc/__RzkFjdRA8/s1600-h/DSC_0150.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlkjATKoyI/AAAAAAAAAHc/__RzkFjdRA8/s320/DSC_0150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213308596196647714" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Là je suis avec deux amis: Junior et Josias<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-2634805964215034149?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-85736066468931120882008-06-18T11:51:00.000-07:002008-06-18T12:25:28.470-07:00Pacajá. Le dernier terrain et de loin le plus difficile! 10 jours sans électricité et sans eau... Ce qui veut dire que l'on prenait l'eau du fleuve pour boire et que l'on s'y lavait directement. Bon, ça a son charme, c'est vrai, tout le monde sait que c'est ce que j'aime mais quand en plus on doit se lever tous les jours à 5h du matin pour travailler comme une bete toute la journée et se coucher pas avant 23h, ça devient pénible! J'étais quand même contente de rentrer!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFla6uL3UhI/AAAAAAAAAFg/tfkxvBV0RG4/s1600-h/DSC02977.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFla6uL3UhI/AAAAAAAAAFg/tfkxvBV0RG4/s320/DSC02977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213298008534766098" border="0" /></a>Là, nous allons sur un point d'echantillonage. Nous nous trimballons nos sacs de matériel sur plusieurs kilomètres. Quand c'est p´lat, c'est de la rigolade, mais malheureusement c'était loin d'être souvent le cas!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFla84ImdII/AAAAAAAAAF4/djJ13Nl6ji4/s1600-h/DSC03157.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFla84ImdII/AAAAAAAAAF4/djJ13Nl6ji4/s320/DSC03157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213298045565170818" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFld9ibOYsI/AAAAAAAAAGA/X7kuBLDyCq0/s1600-h/DSC03087.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFld9ibOYsI/AAAAAAAAAGA/X7kuBLDyCq0/s320/DSC03087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213301355452457666" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFld-Co-_bI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ZRNnsmEl8B0/s1600-h/SUNP0152.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFld-Co-_bI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ZRNnsmEl8B0/s320/SUNP0152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213301364100103602" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Nous trouvons toujours un petit coin pour s'installer "confortablement" et trier...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFld-IkQ87I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/FW0dXX4mqYM/s1600-h/SUNP0237.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFld-IkQ87I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/FW0dXX4mqYM/s320/SUNP0237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213301365690921906" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Il y avait souvent des rivières à traverser... mais des comme ça, non!! Plus de 20m a trverser sur un arbre qui bien sûr n'était pas droit, cela aurait été trop facile! Unes corde en liane improvisée par Bira, un gars du coin nous a bien aidé... mais quand même, un allez retour, c'est largement suffisant!! Dire qu'il y a des gens qui paient pour ça!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlgCyEDHII/AAAAAAAAAGY/A8h_TTytEtg/s1600-h/DSC_0466.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlgCyEDHII/AAAAAAAAAGY/A8h_TTytEtg/s320/DSC_0466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213303644572818562" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Il y a quand même une récompense pour tous ces efforts... Quand on voit ce que la nature sauvage nous offre... Merci Gaia!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlgDyj8GwI/AAAAAAAAAGg/_xUrS_HAy3M/s1600-h/DSC_0575.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFlgDyj8GwI/AAAAAAAAAGg/_xUrS_HAy3M/s320/DSC_0575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213303661886446338" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-8573606646893112088?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-1154354416755469222008-05-26T08:58:00.000-07:002008-06-19T12:51:34.797-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFq4Uud0BGI/AAAAAAAAANU/Mach5CVyYkM/s1600-h/P5030005.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFq4Uud0BGI/AAAAAAAAANU/Mach5CVyYkM/s320/P5030005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213682184844739682" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFq4VRLLF4I/AAAAAAAAANk/qDuX4pII_m4/s1600-h/461.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFq4VRLLF4I/AAAAAAAAANk/qDuX4pII_m4/s320/461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213682194161801090" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFq0X6Vaz5I/AAAAAAAAAM0/s39S0krK4E0/s1600-h/P5030029.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFq0X6Vaz5I/AAAAAAAAAM0/s39S0krK4E0/s320/P5030029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213677841523855250" border="0" /></a>Marlucia, la responsable du laboratoire a fêté ses 50 ans. Nous avons célebré son anniversaire<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFq4W1nRc1I/AAAAAAAAANs/kmW3KAKbmgE/s1600-h/453.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFq4W1nRc1I/AAAAAAAAANs/kmW3KAKbmgE/s320/453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213682221123203922" border="0" /></a> dans sa maison à l'île des Mosqueiros.<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDre7Pw7QDI/AAAAAAAAAFI/0HI2vBNOWIQ/s1600-h/P1010200.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204717428805419058" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDre7Pw7QDI/AAAAAAAAAFI/0HI2vBNOWIQ/s320/P1010200.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div> Le thème: années 70 Tout le monde était venu habillé en Hippie!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFq4UwJSNyI/AAAAAAAAANc/ug9hVySdVvo/s1600-h/465.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFq4UwJSNyI/AAAAAAAAANc/ug9hVySdVvo/s320/465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213682185295509282" border="0" /></a>Là, on m'apprend à danser la samba... c'est vraiment pas <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFq0XW5c0YI/AAAAAAAAAMs/jjnZLxPCOXA/s1600-h/464.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFq0XW5c0YI/AAAAAAAAAMs/jjnZLxPCOXA/s320/464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213677832011305346" border="0" /></a>évident!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFq0Vf4gYBI/AAAAAAAAAMk/b1fQSiof_l0/s1600-h/447.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFq0Vf4gYBI/AAAAAAAAAMk/b1fQSiof_l0/s320/447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213677800063524882" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Lors de cette soirée j'ai fait ce que les brésiliens ont appellé joliement "la danse du feu"!<br />Ça tombait bien car il y avait eu une coupure d'électricité... Donc plus de lumière... Pas de problème! Me voici!! Et pour la musique, Ronildon, mon chère Ronildon... nous a joué à merveille un son de pandeiro sur lequel j'ai bien pu "danser"!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-115435441675546922?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-72575618477754500252008-05-26T08:48:00.001-07:002008-05-26T08:58:16.084-07:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDreBfw7QCI/AAAAAAAAAFA/i-otwA0CY90/s1600-h/IMG_0018_2.JPG"></a><br /><div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDrck_w7P8I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/WabTLDeyxyU/s1600-h/IMG_0012_4.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204714847530074050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDrck_w7P8I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/WabTLDeyxyU/s320/IMG_0012_4.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDrclPw7P9I/AAAAAAAAAEY/bqpdweRXdEM/s1600-h/IMG_0020_4.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204714851825041362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDrclPw7P9I/AAAAAAAAAEY/bqpdweRXdEM/s320/IMG_0020_4.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDrcmPw7P-I/AAAAAAAAAEg/cJPYIfc80gw/s1600-h/IMG_0023_4.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204714869004910562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDrcmPw7P-I/AAAAAAAAAEg/cJPYIfc80gw/s320/IMG_0023_4.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-7257561847775450025?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-20545756370131268872008-05-26T08:36:00.000-07:002008-06-19T05:21:29.086-07:00Et oui, ma maman est venue me voir au Brésil avec Josiane une amie.<br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDranvw7P4I/AAAAAAAAADw/4CHPEZQQcUg/s1600-h/DSC01036.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204712695751458690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDranvw7P4I/AAAAAAAAADw/4CHPEZQQcUg/s320/DSC01036.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>Elles en ont profité pour visiter un peu le Nord-Est du Brésil.</div><br /><br /><br /><div>Je leur ai montré oú je travail. Sur la photo je suis en compagnie de Catarina au laboratoire. C'est une GRANDE amie! Elle a participé au premier terrain avec nous à Palmarés. Elle fera certainement sa thèse en France l'année prochaine... Je l'éspère!! </div><div> </div><div>Je leur ai ensuite montré oú j'habite... </div><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDraovw7P5I/AAAAAAAAAD4/pP8zgpq7yXA/s1600-h/DSC01043.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204712712931327890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDraovw7P5I/AAAAAAAAAD4/pP8zgpq7yXA/s320/DSC01043.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div> </div><div>Là c'est ma maison que vous voyez!! Elle est magnifique. Je posterai bientôt d'autres images pour vous montrer plus précisement...<br /></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Nous sommes allées un jour à la plage à Algodual... Magnifique<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDrdKvw7P_I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6HCXiGeWXOw/s1600-h/IMG_0001.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204715496070135794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDrdKvw7P_I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6HCXiGeWXOw/s320/IMG_0001.JPG" border="0" /></a>! C'est une petite îls au large de Belem ou l'électricité est arrivé il y a à peine 5 ans. Il n'y a pas de voitures, on circule en charette... ou en Bateau! Je pense y retourner avec des amis plus tard!<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDrao_w7P6I/AAAAAAAAAEA/Itr7-UYhQUs/s1600-h/DSC01058.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204712717226295202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDrao_w7P6I/AAAAAAAAAEA/Itr7-UYhQUs/s320/DSC01058.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDrapPw7P7I/AAAAAAAAAEI/on4pwybboIs/s1600-h/Photo084.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204712721521262514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDrapPw7P7I/AAAAAAAAAEI/on4pwybboIs/s320/Photo084.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><div></div><br /><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFpOw6162NI/AAAAAAAAAKU/FvPlHsY5HEc/s1600-h/DSC01084.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213566120970868946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFpOw6162NI/AAAAAAAAAKU/FvPlHsY5HEc/s320/DSC01084.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFpOxGHVdyI/AAAAAAAAAKc/LM9sM2LNS0A/s1600-h/Photo067.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213566123996706594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFpOxGHVdyI/AAAAAAAAAKc/LM9sM2LNS0A/s320/Photo067.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDrdL_w7QBI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_boWo-JjZTo/s1600-h/DSC01091.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204715517544972306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDrdL_w7QBI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_boWo-JjZTo/s320/DSC01091.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDrdLPw7QAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/EkWuiCbOzXo/s1600-h/DSC01077.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204715504660070402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDrdLPw7QAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/EkWuiCbOzXo/s320/DSC01077.JPG" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-2054575637013126887?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-20980937123301018312008-05-23T13:27:00.000-07:002008-05-26T08:36:26.084-07:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDcqxPw7PyI/AAAAAAAAADA/AiuL-_XGMcg/s1600-h/P1010159.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203674919983595298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="219" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDcqxPw7PyI/AAAAAAAAADA/AiuL-_XGMcg/s320/P1010159.JPG" width="301" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDcqxfw7PzI/AAAAAAAAADI/JMHC0PjYyfA/s1600-h/P1010163.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203674924278562610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="225" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDcqxfw7PzI/AAAAAAAAADI/JMHC0PjYyfA/s320/P1010163.JPG" width="286" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDcqyPw7P1I/AAAAAAAAADY/olRDtte3o0s/s1600-h/P1010178.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203674937163464530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px" height="189" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDcqyPw7P1I/AAAAAAAAADY/olRDtte3o0s/s320/P1010178.JPG" width="280" border="0" /></a><br />Après Maçaranduba, je retourne à Marabá quelques jours le temps d'organiser tout le matériel collecté. Beaucoup de travail! Mais c'est également l'occasion de retrouver les étudiants de Marabá qui ont participé au terrain de Palmarés et avec qui j'ai bien sympatisé.<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDcqx_w7P0I/AAAAAAAAADQ/bq2FQOh9NAE/s1600-h/P1010177.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203674932868497218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="194" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDcqx_w7P0I/AAAAAAAAADQ/bq2FQOh9NAE/s320/P1010177.JPG" width="280" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />J'adore Marabá! C'est une ville toute jeune qui s'est très vite développée comme beaucoup au Brésil à cause de l'exode rural...<br /><br />Il y a 50 ans, il n'y avait que de la forêt... Vous imaginez?<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDcqyfw7P2I/AAAAAAAAADg/mhswlQTiNE8/s1600-h/P1010192.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203674941458431842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDcqyfw7P2I/AAAAAAAAADg/mhswlQTiNE8/s320/P1010192.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Aujourd'hui c'est donc une ville très dynamique et très jeune. Il y a une grande universite qui dispense quasiment toutes les matières.<br /><br />Le soir c'est très vivant comme vous pouvez le constater sur les photos!! Il y a des bars dansants, des concerts... c'est très agréable!<br /><br />Je me suis passionnée pour pour le Brésil, je m'y sent vraiment très bien!<br /><br />Je crois que j'y vivrais bien!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-2098093712330101831?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-11833701708363317572008-05-23T06:50:00.000-07:002008-05-23T06:56:39.520-07:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDbMffw7PwI/AAAAAAAAACw/_qEpFwQa4pI/s1600-h/P1010079.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203571260947906306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDbMffw7PwI/AAAAAAAAACw/_qEpFwQa4pI/s320/P1010079.JPG" border="0" /></a> Nouveau terrain, nouvelle équipe!<br />Le travail est le même qu'à Palmares, mais le contexte social est bien différent...<br />Ici nous ne sommes pas avec des sans terres mais des propriétaires qui travaillent en collectivite... la situation est un peu flou...<br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDbMf_w7PxI/AAAAAAAAAC4/-Ygv9B1ZHtE/s1600-h/P1010097.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203571269537840914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDbMf_w7PxI/AAAAAAAAAC4/-Ygv9B1ZHtE/s320/P1010097.JPG" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-1183370170836331757?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-25782931658658429062008-05-23T05:50:00.000-07:002008-06-18T13:54:40.973-07:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDa-VPw7PqI/AAAAAAAAACA/u3CwICFDzPY/s1600-h/P1010037.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203555691691458210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDa-VPw7PqI/AAAAAAAAACA/u3CwICFDzPY/s320/P1010037.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div>Nous sommes arrivés à Palmarès le 2 avril dans la soirée. Une maison était louée pour loger toute l’équipe de Biodiversité. 15 personnes au total ! Lorsque nous sommes rentrés je vous avoue que j’ai eu un peu peur… A première vue, 15 personnes… Quelle blague ! Impossible ! Il n’y avait pas assez de crochets pour accrocher les hamacs et de toute façon les pièces semblaient trop petites pour y contenir tous ces corps épuisés du voyage et de la chaleur humide… Mais finalement, la première nuit fut le fruit de l’ingéniosité des habitants de cette maison et on a pu tous se reposer ! Le lendemain, armés de perceu<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDa-Vvw7PrI/AAAAAAAAACI/ixVIuSsRVDY/s1600-h/DSC_0133.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203555700281392818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDa-Vvw7PrI/AAAAAAAAACI/ixVIuSsRVDY/s320/DSC_0133.JPG" border="0" /></a>ses, de vis et de crochets on a résolu ce problème de précarité car il fallait voir, l’ingéniosité c’est bien mais ça n’aide que pour un temps !!<br />Le surlendemain on commençait le travail. Réveil 5h, petit dèj sur le pouce et hop ! En route pour le premier camp.<br />Tout d’abord, laissez moi vous expliquer le contexte socio- économique de cette région. Avant une dizaine d’années, les terres étaient occupées par des riches propriétaires qui n’utilisaient d’ailleurs pas tout l’espace dont ils disposaient tandis qu’ailleurs, dans le Brésil, des gens ne demandaient qu’une chose : un terrain pour travailler ! Certains, déjà agriculteurs, d’autres, miniers ou autres, quoi qu’il en soit, prêts à se reconvertir. Ainsi, il y a environ 10 ans ces gens venant de tout le pays et en particulier du Nordest, ont décidé d’occuper ces terres qui visiblement ne servaient à personne puisque les heureux propriétaires n’en avaient que faire…<br />Ces paysans sont aidés par le Mouvement des Paysans sans terre (MST) qui a provoqué une prise de conscience d'une ampleur sans précédent au Brésil sur l'urgence de la réforme agraire. Privilégiant l'autosuffisance alimentaire et la diversification des cultures, contrairement aux grands propriétaires terriens, le Mouvement des paysans sans terre cherche d'abord à nourrir ceux qui travaillent la terre.<br />Ce mouvement d'essence pacifique base son action sur la négociation ou la pression sociale organisée : il appuie l'installation de paysans sans terre en campements provisoires - "acampamentos" - il s'agit de campements sauvages, généralement sur des terres publiques, le long des routes où des familles s'installent dans des tentes couvertes de bâches noires. Les terrains propices aux acampamentos sont identifiés et localiser par le Mouvement, généralement à proximité de terres en friches, puis obtient des parcelles incultes sur lesquelles s'établissent les paysans sans terre bénéficiaires de la réforme agraire - "assentamentos".<br />D’après une étude très poussée de l’équipe d’ éco- sociologues basée sur des questionnaires et des échanges avec tous les paysans de la zone, différents types d’exploitations ont été définis en fonction de l’origine des personnes, de leurs conditions sociales et économiques et de leur niveau d’éducation. Par la suite 9 exploitations ont été sélectionnées comme étant les plus représentatives. Ce sont donc dans chacune de ces 9 exploitations que nous avons travaillé.<br /><br />En quoi consistait exactement notre travail ? Bon, vous savez déjà grossièrement comme j’ai pu vous le dire avant de partir, que j’allais chercher des vers de terres ! Oui, mais pas seulement ! Et comment ? Dans chaque exploitation, que nous appellerons « lot », 5 points sur une diagonale orientée Nord-Sud ont été marqués à 200 m d’intervalle. A chacun de ces points nous réalisons ce qu’on appelle des TSBF. Cette technique (qui n’intéressera certainement que les initiés, les autres veuillez m’excuser pour ces détails encombrants !) consiste à réaliser sur un cadre de 25 * 25 cm trois prélèvements de sol, chacun de 10 cm de profondeur. De ce sol, nous en extirpons toutes les petites bébêtes que nous voyons à l’œil nu, et hop ! Dans le pilu remplis d’alcool pour un cachaça - partie !! Nous réalisons deux TSBF complémentaires et une extraction au formol. De retour à Belém, nous identifierons chaque bébête que nous classerons selon l’ordre puis la famille puis le morpho-type ou espèce si possible ! Sacré travail !! Voilà, donc sur plus d’un km parfois nous nous trimballons tout le matériel qui n’était des moindres je vous l’assure ! Et en plein soleil, sur des montées parfois très rudes je vous avoue que parfois j’avais envie de mourir !!!! <a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFl023rfjmI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/LdeA0vt5pR8/s1600-h/DSC_0073.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213326529666190946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFl023rfjmI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/LdeA0vt5pR8/s320/DSC_0073.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Une bonne bierre apres le travail... Je ne vous dis pas à quel point je l'appreciais!! Bon, Palmares commence déjà à être une petite ville... Il y a des epiciers, des bars... <a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFl02LTDbMI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/NxAE2pIuTjw/s1600-h/DSC_0061.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213326517752523970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFl02LTDbMI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/NxAE2pIuTjw/s320/DSC_0061.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFl03fXs7yI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Cyl8LckaPhs/s1600-h/P1000942.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213326540320599842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFl03fXs7yI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Cyl8LckaPhs/s320/P1000942.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div>Voici mon hamac... mon doux hamac qui berce mes nuits... Vous savez quoi... J'adore dormir em hamac!! C'est fort confortable en fait... Je me demande si je ne vais pas continuer en retrant en France!!</div><div><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFl03fXs7yI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Cyl8LckaPhs/s1600-h/P1000942.JPG"></a></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFl03fXs7yI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Cyl8LckaPhs/s1600-h/P1000942.JPG"></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Sinon, de manière générale, la vie en communauté s’est très bien passée, bien que de temps en temps des petits moments de solitude n’étaient pas de refus !! 10 jours se sont passés ainsi avant de repartir pour Maraba, le temps de se reposer pour attaquer le terrain suivant : Maçaranduba. La suite dans le prochain épisode…<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDa-Ufw7PpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/jjbboa6q2Qs/s1600-h/P1010040.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203555678806556306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDa-Ufw7PpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/jjbboa6q2Qs/s320/P1010040.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFl04M25daI/AAAAAAAAAKM/0-_90_Mwm0E/s1600-h/P1000971.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213326552531039650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SFl04M25daI/AAAAAAAAAKM/0-_90_Mwm0E/s320/P1000971.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-2578293165865842906?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1126761902084639668.post-49938161664138297982008-05-21T05:42:00.001-07:002008-05-21T06:00:15.164-07:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDQY8n9IlEI/AAAAAAAAABo/niBtEVbRZ74/s1600-h/vue+de+Bel%C3%A9m+biss.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202810899316380738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lWhiGdIYUho/SDQY8n9IlEI/AAAAAAAAABo/niBtEVbRZ74/s400/vue+de+Bel%C3%A9m+biss.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Bonjour à toutes et à tous, et bienvenus sur mon Blog… Comme vous le savez certainement, je suis au Brésil depuis le 27 mars et jusqu’au 12 juillet... ou plus!!! J’effectue un stage d’ethno - écologie. Mon travail consiste à échantillonner des vers de terres… oui ! Des vers de terre !! Afin d’évaluer l’impact de la déforestation et de l’agriculture locale sur la biodiversité. Je m’entretiendrai également avec des agriculteurs pour permettre un échange des savoirs. Les échantillonnages se déroulent dans la forêt amazonienne dans Trois zones différentes. </div><div>Cela fait maintenant 3 jours que je suis au Brésil (30 mars 2008) . Mon arrivée fut très tumultueuse, il fallut tout préparer pour le terrain alors que le départ était pour le lendemain… imaginez avec 20h de voyage dans les pattes !!!! Le pire était qu’après je devais faire des courses en urgence puisque je n’avais RIEN pour dormir… ni lit, ni hamac… ne connaissant pas la ville j’étais très préoccupée… Heureusement, Hermès un chercheur du labo, m’a accompagné. Le lendemain, réveil à 6h… Une longue route m’attendais encore !! Je suis partie avec l’équipe pour Maraba en voiture… nous avons mis 9h en tout !!! Nous passons actuellement le week-end à l’Hôtel Gloria avant de reprendre la route demain (3h de voyage) pour aller au camp à Palmarés où nous passerons 10 jours à échantillonner la faune du sol… Après nous irons directement à Maçaranduba puis retour à Belém pour analyser les résultats. Fin mai nous repartirons sur le terrain à Pacaja pour encore 10 jours. </div><div>La suite très bientôt !!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1126761902084639668-4993816166413829798?l=ninisurlaroute.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>NinisurlaRoutehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11922695014165632285noreply@blogger.com0