<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986</id><updated>2012-01-31T08:18:19.777-03:00</updated><category term='otoño'/><category term='Monteverde'/><category term='ecoturismo'/><category term='amigos'/><category term='tango'/><category term='avistaje de aves'/><category term='exposiciones'/><category term='día del trabajo'/><category term='barrios'/><category term='colibrí'/><category term='celebraciones'/><category term='Buenos Aires'/><category term='Costa Rica'/><category term='Servas'/><category term='horóscopo chino'/><category term='ángeles'/><category term='chineese horoscope'/><category term='arte'/><category term='Lehrerkongress'/><category term='libros'/><category term='La Boca'/><category term='violencia'/><category term='Punta Rasa'/><category term='delta'/><category term='mujer'/><category term='Tigre'/><category term='conjuntivitis'/><title type='text'>Hola desde Buenos Aires</title><subtitle type='html'>Un blog que registra imágenes de la ciudad capital de la Argentina desde la óptica de una de sus habitantes. Aquí encontrarás fotos, historias, anécdotas y mucho más.
This blog registers images from the capital city from Argentina. You'll find not only pictures, but also stories, anecdotes and much more...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-7809705213101271725</id><published>2012-01-01T20:00:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T20:40:42.698-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebraciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Servas'/><title type='text'>Adios 2011 - Bienvenido 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Algunas cosas jamás cambian en casa: el armado del arbolito, las flores en la mesa, la cena "paqueta" para Navidad y nuestros mejores deseos para todos los buenos amigos que cerca o lejos nos acompañan día a día y enriquecen nuestras vidas.&lt;br /&gt;¡Felices Fiestas para todos y muy feliz 2012!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aE1MWGI9f88/TwDtJE1SYXI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Z6zEsnhljWs/s1600/Navidad11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 473px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692810669168157042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aE1MWGI9f88/TwDtJE1SYXI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Z6zEsnhljWs/s400/Navidad11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-7809705213101271725?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/7809705213101271725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=7809705213101271725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/7809705213101271725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/7809705213101271725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2012/01/adios-2011-bienvenido-2012.html' title='Adios 2011 - Bienvenido 2012'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aE1MWGI9f88/TwDtJE1SYXI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Z6zEsnhljWs/s72-c/Navidad11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-8340145110236762264</id><published>2011-05-01T15:00:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T15:04:09.464-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mujer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='otoño'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='día del trabajo'/><title type='text'>¡Feliz día del trabajo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ynCivhO2EmA/Tb2f500F73I/AAAAAAAAATc/qHz93s3DVOk/s1600/mariposa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601809327297261426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ynCivhO2EmA/Tb2f500F73I/AAAAAAAAATc/qHz93s3DVOk/s320/mariposa.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;¡Feliz día del trabajador a todas nosotras, trabajadoras incansables que, como mariposas, volamos ágiles de una tarea a la otra, y realizando cambios sutiles, pero duraderos, tratamos de dar belleza, alegría y color a nuestro mundo, para transformarlo en un lugar mejor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-8340145110236762264?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/8340145110236762264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=8340145110236762264' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/8340145110236762264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/8340145110236762264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2011/05/feliz-dia-del-trabajo.html' title='¡Feliz día del trabajo!'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ynCivhO2EmA/Tb2f500F73I/AAAAAAAAATc/qHz93s3DVOk/s72-c/mariposa.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-5033113822366862602</id><published>2011-03-24T14:00:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T18:59:33.558-03:00</updated><title type='text'>En una luminosa tarde de otoño...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iRxsBEkJ2b4/TY0PsmWRTUI/AAAAAAAAATU/boR-EkOih1E/s1600/toros2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588139971519270210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iRxsBEkJ2b4/TY0PsmWRTUI/AAAAAAAAATU/boR-EkOih1E/s320/toros2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;... y luego de un largo descanso, volví. Así, sin más, llena de ilusión, con algo de magia y mucha esperanza, la ciudad se volvió a desplegar frente a mis ojos y me deslumbró.&lt;br /&gt;Mágica y eterna Buenos Aires, desde hoy vuelvo a mi tarea desmesurada de intentar asirte, capturarte, abarcarte en un clic de mi cámara. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--3_C2bla_Mw/TY0PfhQ36zI/AAAAAAAAATM/_0x0mt_9ATs/s1600/toros1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HDOK3fBPjLw/TY0O8eNix0I/AAAAAAAAAS8/O4c0SMd3fFM/s1600/transparente.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588139144701462338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HDOK3fBPjLw/TY0O8eNix0I/AAAAAAAAAS8/O4c0SMd3fFM/s320/transparente.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nach einer langen Abwesenheit bin ich zurückgekommen an einem hellen Herbstnachmittag. So, ohne Weiteres, voller Hoffnung, mit einer gewissen Zauberkraft und ohne es anzukündigen, streckte sich die Stadt vor meinen Augen und ich wurde nocheinmal von ihr entzückt. Magische und ewige Buenos Aires, ab heute mache ich mit meiner Arbeit weiter und versuche erneut, dich mit eimem Klik meiner Kamera zu erfassen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--3_C2bla_Mw/TY0PfhQ36zI/AAAAAAAAATM/_0x0mt_9ATs/s1600/toros1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588139746816158514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--3_C2bla_Mw/TY0PfhQ36zI/AAAAAAAAATM/_0x0mt_9ATs/s320/toros1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-5033113822366862602?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/5033113822366862602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=5033113822366862602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/5033113822366862602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/5033113822366862602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2011/03/en-una-luminosa-tarde-de-otono.html' title='En una luminosa tarde de otoño...'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iRxsBEkJ2b4/TY0PsmWRTUI/AAAAAAAAATU/boR-EkOih1E/s72-c/toros2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-4244507197501498714</id><published>2009-12-23T20:04:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T20:14:47.247-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Servas'/><title type='text'>Feliz Navidad * Happy Chrismas * Frohe Weihnachten * Joeux Noël * Buon Natale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SzKi4Ba273I/AAAAAAAAASI/Ll-hZV39uOo/s1600-h/Feliz_navidad%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418572385017589618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SzKi4Ba273I/AAAAAAAAASI/Ll-hZV39uOo/s320/Feliz_navidad%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Paz &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Felicidad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Amistad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Peace &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happines &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Frieden &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Liebe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Freude &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Freundschaft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Paix &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Amour &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Joie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amitié&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-4244507197501498714?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/4244507197501498714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=4244507197501498714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/4244507197501498714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/4244507197501498714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2009/12/feliz-navidad-happy-chrismas-frohe.html' title='Feliz Navidad * Happy Chrismas * Frohe Weihnachten * Joeux Noël * Buon Natale'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SzKi4Ba273I/AAAAAAAAASI/Ll-hZV39uOo/s72-c/Feliz_navidad%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-4541119930699175986</id><published>2009-11-15T15:29:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T16:30:12.958-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Un sendero de luz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SwBMWCMn83I/AAAAAAAAARM/HE1cp9s_igk/s1600-h/mahector.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404403494275249010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SwBMWCMn83I/AAAAAAAAARM/HE1cp9s_igk/s320/mahector.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Una vez más los integrantes del Grupo "El Arca" embarcaron en un proyecto, fruto de mucha ilusión y también esfuerzo. Rodeados por la familia y los buenos amigos exhibieron sus mejores cuadros, antes de que el 2009 llegue a su fin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La Sociedad Argentina de Artistas Plásticos - Viamonte y Reconquista, a pasitos de las Galerías Pacífico - fue digno escenario de la muestra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mhyrta Alicia Comes muestra orgullosa su diploma rodeada por "Placer" y el abrazo de Héctor Pérez (compositor).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404404076637490194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SwBM37qmjBI/AAAAAAAAARU/LWwlRWuej1I/s320/nora.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi favorito, el muy sugerente cuadro de Nora. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una verdadera belleza de forma y color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SwBNhmhTPAI/AAAAAAAAARc/SAoIsf2xdEI/s1600-h/MEster09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404404792515836930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SwBNhmhTPAI/AAAAAAAAARc/SAoIsf2xdEI/s320/MEster09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;¡Infaltables! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Los rostros inolvidables que dibuja como nadie el pincel de María Esther.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SwBOKO2OCNI/AAAAAAAAARk/WBDHtcMxa5A/s1600-h/Nelly09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404405490535762130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SwBOKO2OCNI/AAAAAAAAARk/WBDHtcMxa5A/s320/Nelly09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como en un sueño....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nelly y su paisaje del Pacífico Sur, que nos llena de paz y deseos de estar allí. ¡No lo modifiques, Nelly! Nos encanta así como está.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SwBOzdsc47I/AAAAAAAAARs/IYzu661g4rQ/s1600-h/mirtac09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404406198895961010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SwBOzdsc47I/AAAAAAAAARs/IYzu661g4rQ/s320/mirtac09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La audacia del color de la mano de Mirta Cardaci, siempre innovando...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SwBRNO72s_I/AAAAAAAAAR8/7jRqwzvnmh4/s1600-h/mrosa09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404408840633889778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SwBRNO72s_I/AAAAAAAAAR8/7jRqwzvnmh4/s320/mrosa09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Líneas y más líneas en los inconfundibles cuadros de María Rosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Las chicas - de derecha a izquierda María Esther, Nelly, Elida y Lidya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404407328110640738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SwBP1MWNfmI/AAAAAAAAAR0/trYYoie47Ro/s320/expo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Como siempre, un placer poder acompañarlas en este camino lleno de luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-4541119930699175986?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/4541119930699175986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=4541119930699175986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/4541119930699175986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/4541119930699175986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2009/11/un-sendero-de-luz.html' title='Un sendero de luz'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SwBMWCMn83I/AAAAAAAAARM/HE1cp9s_igk/s72-c/mahector.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-1748166632073825792</id><published>2009-09-16T11:13:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T11:25:10.742-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Un sueño hecho realidad - A dream come truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SrD0oqXHksI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/840xwlz6hy4/s1600-h/Tugba2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382070534110941890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SrD0oqXHksI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/840xwlz6hy4/s320/Tugba2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SrD0oqXHksI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/840xwlz6hy4/s1600-h/Tugba2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Cuando mamá le dijo a Tugba en Estambul "te espero en Buenos Aires", sólo parecieron saludos rituales educados y no una verdadera invitación. Pero los resultados están a la vista. Luego de muchas idas y venidas Tugba concretó su visita y pudimos pasar de unos gratos momentos visitando Buenos Aires y charlando como sólo los viejos amigos pueden hacerlo. ¡Bienvenida Tugba!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SrD03w5wzmI/AAAAAAAAARE/lPqtsozIpis/s1600-h/Tugba1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382070793564900962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SrD03w5wzmI/AAAAAAAAARE/lPqtsozIpis/s320/Tugba1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;When my mother told Tugba in Istambul "I'll be awaiting you in Buenos Aires", it just seemed to be some kind, ritual greetings and not a real invitation. However the results are there for you to see. After many mails, Tugba finally managed to visit Buenos Aires and we could spend some nice time together, visiting the city and talking like old friends do. Welcome Tugba!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-1748166632073825792?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/1748166632073825792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=1748166632073825792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/1748166632073825792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/1748166632073825792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2009/09/un-sueno-hecho-realidad-dream-come.html' title='Un sueño hecho realidad - A dream come truth'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SrD0oqXHksI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/840xwlz6hy4/s72-c/Tugba2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-7300885317350113976</id><published>2009-09-05T18:25:00.018-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T19:35:11.525-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Vernisage en San Telmo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SqLmNwkX1pI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/8pXmQ1uRZ8I/s1600-h/arte09i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378114029083940498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SqLmNwkX1pI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/8pXmQ1uRZ8I/s320/arte09i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;El 29 de Agosto se inauguró, a pesar del calor intenso, la muestra colectiva del Taller de Pintura del Centro Cultural Rojas, con gran afluencia de público, familiares y amigos. La Vernisage se llevó a cabo en la galería R Van R - Chacabuco 1107 del barrio de San Telmo -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;El grupo "El Arca" lleva años experimentando con distintas técnicas y el resultado es una muestra desbordante de color y formas variadas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SqLkaZ8T4qI/AAAAAAAAAQs/WdsLO7kJxAE/s1600-h/arte09f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378112047325373090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SqLkaZ8T4qI/AAAAAAAAAQs/WdsLO7kJxAE/s320/arte09f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;La muestra puede visitarse de martes a viernes de 16.00 hs a 19.00 hs. hasta el día 12 de septiembre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;¡No se la pierdan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SqLeLOL2LEI/AAAAAAAAAPk/fndaMiTDd-8/s1600-h/arte09a.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SqLeLOL2LEI/AAAAAAAAAPk/fndaMiTDd-8/s1600-h/arte09a.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SqLeLOL2LEI/AAAAAAAAAPk/fndaMiTDd-8/s1600-h/arte09a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378105189401504834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SqLeLOL2LEI/AAAAAAAAAPk/fndaMiTDd-8/s320/arte09a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Aquí retratamos a "nuestras artistas favoritas y sus obras".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mhyrta Alicia Comes presenta su &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ménage a trois"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SqLeiKM4TPI/AAAAAAAAAPs/KDvi3WRClKA/s1600-h/arte09b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378105583469087986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SqLeiKM4TPI/AAAAAAAAAPs/KDvi3WRClKA/s320/arte09b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herminia Antonia Gonzalez (Puchi) , más colorida que nunca, presenta su cuadro abstracto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SqLe1ktLFSI/AAAAAAAAAP0/AdMYXPRcJZY/s1600-h/arte09c.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SqLe1ktLFSI/AAAAAAAAAP0/AdMYXPRcJZY/s1600-h/arte09c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378105917001372962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SqLe1ktLFSI/AAAAAAAAAP0/AdMYXPRcJZY/s320/arte09c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirta Adriana Cardaci, cuya obra aparecerá publicada en breve, en el libro dedicado al "esencialismo" exhibe un cuadro netamente "esencialista".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378106353319764306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SqLfO-HlYVI/AAAAAAAAAP8/uI1FIdRpCQs/s320/arte09d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;María Esther Masarone pintó esta belleza llena de luz, en tonos tierra en tan sólo una semana. Lo que le cuesta es decidirse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SqLfl8fAVoI/AAAAAAAAAQE/1kYd8Hk1PDE/s1600-h/arte09e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378106748018120322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SqLfl8fAVoI/AAAAAAAAAQE/1kYd8Hk1PDE/s320/arte09e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si tiene líneas y más líneas, lo pintó María Rosa Masid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SqLhego6AtI/AAAAAAAAAQM/i51kTH0d8vQ/s1600-h/arte09g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378108819307627218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SqLhego6AtI/AAAAAAAAAQM/i51kTH0d8vQ/s320/arte09g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Irene Suppa disfruta pintando flores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SqLjDvGrJXI/AAAAAAAAAQc/ncAJIklNJ94/s1600-h/arte09h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378110558357366130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SqLjDvGrJXI/AAAAAAAAAQc/ncAJIklNJ94/s320/arte09h.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Juana" de Elba Beatriz Gorgone, aparentemente, ha recibido una tentadora oferta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-7300885317350113976?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/7300885317350113976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=7300885317350113976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/7300885317350113976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/7300885317350113976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2009/09/vernisage-en-san-telmo.html' title='Vernisage en San Telmo'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SqLmNwkX1pI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/8pXmQ1uRZ8I/s72-c/arte09i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-8407696385657500392</id><published>2009-07-22T15:58:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T16:13:09.478-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><title type='text'>Feliz día de la Amistad! * Happy friendship's day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SmdilgxbsQI/AAAAAAAAAPU/CsDGMbG2KK4/s1600-h/florsil.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Los buenos amigos son como los zapatos: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cuando eres joven, te parece que nunca tienes suficientes; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pero después de un tiempo notas, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que son siempre los mismos lo que te hacen sentir realmente a gusto. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marion Kühl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Me enorgullezco de mis amigos y amigas, de todos y cada uno de ellos. Soy muy afortunada de contar con una gran variedad de seres, que hacen que mi vida sea más plena, mis días más alegres y que la soledad sea una elección. Gracias a todos y todas por estar a mi lado cuando los necesito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hoy les presento a Flora y Silvestre, dos grandes amigos que conozco gracias a otra buena amiga, Elena. De a poco iré presentando a los demás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361364510907966210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SmdknfAOIwI/AAAAAAAAAPc/x2hMRCxU_3E/s400/florsil.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I'm really proud of my friends, of each and everyone of them. I'm very lucky to have many wonderful beings, that make my life reacher, my days happier and loneliness a choice. Thank you all of you for being at my side when I need you most!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Today I'm introducing Flora and Silvestre, two wonderful friends that I met because of another really good friend, Elena. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Good friends are like shoes:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you are young, you think you have never enough; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;but after a while you notice, that they are always the same ones,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the ones that make you feel really comfortable.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marion Kühl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-8407696385657500392?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/8407696385657500392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=8407696385657500392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/8407696385657500392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/8407696385657500392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2009/07/feliz-dia-de-la-amistad-happy.html' title='Feliz día de la Amistad! * Happy friendship&apos;s day!'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SmdknfAOIwI/AAAAAAAAAPc/x2hMRCxU_3E/s72-c/florsil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-8057963380383835241</id><published>2009-04-25T15:11:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T15:47:53.443-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exposiciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buenos Aires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Bienal Textil en Buenos Aires - 5th International Biennial of Textil Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SfNXD83cd7I/AAAAAAAAAO0/_zyKFeRyKP8/s1600-h/bienal1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328698509499332530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SfNXD83cd7I/AAAAAAAAAO0/_zyKFeRyKP8/s320/bienal1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;La organización Mujeres en el Arte Textil fue fundada oficialmente por Pilar Tobon, una reconocida artista colombiana que trabajaba en el Museo de Arte Latinoamericano de Florida, en 1997. Conciente de que el arte textil no estaba lo suficientemente difundido ni era apreciado en su justa medida, Pilar presentó a la Comisión Directiva del Museo la propuesta de crear un Museo de Artistas Textiles del Mundo. Así organizó la Ira Bienal Internacional de las Mujeres en el Arte Textil, Renacimiento Precolombino, 2000. Esta Bienal, que abrió al público en el marco de las celebraciones del nuevo milenio, tuvo gran éxito. Se presentaron en esa ocasión 53 obras producidas por artistas de 19 países de los 5 continentes. Entre las obras más destacadas figuraron las de la artista argentina Silke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SfNZAMMBUDI/AAAAAAAAAPE/29owVXHrxnY/s1600-h/bienal2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328700643915943986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SfNZAMMBUDI/AAAAAAAAAPE/29owVXHrxnY/s320/bienal2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;The Women in Textile Art Organization was officially founded in 1997 by Ms. Pilar Tobon. A recognized Colombian artist in the Latin-American Art Museum of Florida. At that time Pilar Tobon was a Member of the Board of Directors and the only representative member dedicated to Textile Art as an artist and also as cultural agent. Always aware of the fact that Textile Art was not sufficiently known in Southern Florida she presented to the Museum Board her proposal to open the Museum to Textile Artists of the World,organizing the I International Biennial of the Women in Textile Art Organization, Pre-Columbian Renaissance, 2000. The Biennial opened to the public together with the New Millennium during the Women International Month with great success. It showed works of 53 well-known artists representing 19 countries - spanning the five continents, including among them Silke - the celebrated Argentinian Artist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;2000 - Miami, USA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;2004 - Valencia, Venezuela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;2006 - San José, Costa Rica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;2009 - Buenos Aires, Argentina&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SfNZRuZswhI/AAAAAAAAAPM/V7H-zk0sKu0/s1600-h/bienal2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328700945157898770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SfNZRuZswhI/AAAAAAAAAPM/V7H-zk0sKu0/s320/bienal2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Me impresionaron el brillo de los colores de algunos tapices que incluyo en este artículo, la sencillez de ciertas figuras y la calidez de la tela en sí, una constante que me acompañó a lo largo del recorrido que disfruté junto a mi amiga Natalia, diseñadora y artista. Generalmente no tengo con quién compartir estas exposiciones, por lo que aprecio doblemente que Nati, que estaba con gripe, se haya levantado de la cama para hacerme pata. Fue un verdadero placer recorrer la muestra y apreciar la ductilidad del material y los múltiples usos que las artistas han sabido darle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-8057963380383835241?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/8057963380383835241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=8057963380383835241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/8057963380383835241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/8057963380383835241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2009/04/bienal-textil-en-buenos-aires-5th.html' title='Bienal Textil en Buenos Aires - 5th International Biennial of Textil Art'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SfNXD83cd7I/AAAAAAAAAO0/_zyKFeRyKP8/s72-c/bienal1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-3549967312582690305</id><published>2009-04-16T10:59:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T12:24:41.588-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Costa Rica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Servas'/><title type='text'>Gracias a todos los Ticos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Un viaje es medio viaje si no se puede conocer a las personas que habitan el lugar y hablar con ellos para tratar de comprender su idiosincracia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Desde ese punto de vista, mi viaje a Costa Rica fue viaje completo y más, porque siempre tuve la suerte de poder compartir y disfrutar de la hospitalidad del Costarricense, generoso y cálido, que &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sec9Q-geLYI/AAAAAAAAAN0/UJgtUWbI3nk/s1600-h/DCarmenM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325292446255295874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sec9Q-geLYI/AAAAAAAAAN0/UJgtUWbI3nk/s320/DCarmenM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me acompañó durante toda la estadía.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A trip is half a trip if you cannot get to know the people living in the country and talk to them in order to understand their lifestyle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;From that point of view my trip to Costa Rica was a sucess and more, because I always had the pleasure of sharing and enjoying the Tico's hospitality. People in Costa Rica are generous and warm and I want to thank them for all their assistence during my trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Doña Carmen me alojó, alimentó y aconsejó de la mejor manera. Organizó encuentros, excursiones y fue siempre una compañera dispuesta a contar, aclarar y sobre todo escuchar, a pesar de que no estaba bien de salud. ¡Muchas Gracias! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Doña Carmen hosted me at her place, sh&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SedF4SSqfWI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RG8YiA8VY-c/s1600-h/DCarmenD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325301917674012002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SedF4SSqfWI/AAAAAAAAAN8/RG8YiA8VY-c/s200/DCarmenD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e also gave me plenty of food and advise. She organized meetings, tours and was always the best partner when it came to telling and explaining, but also to listening, although her health was giving her trouble. Thank you very much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sus hijos y nietos no se quedaron atrás y me pasearon y guiaron en más de una oportunidad. Son guías de lujo porque conocen y aman su país.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Her sons and grandsons were also there for me. They drove me around and guided me more than once. They are the perfect guides because they don't only know the country, they love it!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SedHik09T7I/AAAAAAAAAOU/Qlp-luHNE90/s1600-h/Motty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325303743715823538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SedHik09T7I/AAAAAAAAAOU/Qlp-luHNE90/s320/Motty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doña Sole me dio su famoso "patitur" - una caminata a pie recorriendo las principales atracciones de la ciudad capital que dura tanto como uno sea capaz de caminar. Ella es incansable. También puso a toda su familia a mi disposición. Don Paco, su marido, quien siempre tiene tiempo para reir y ayudar. El nieto de ambos, que es buzo y oficia como guía para quienes quieren explorar las profundidades de Costa Rica. La hija de ambos, que los visita cada semana. Y Motty... la inolvidable Motty. La perrita más feliz del mundo, contínua fuente de alegría y energía.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SedHIJzpJNI/AAAAAAAAAOM/gnuvCLRzSLQ/s1600-h/sole1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325303289785951442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SedHIJzpJNI/AAAAAAAAAOM/gnuvCLRzSLQ/s200/sole1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Doña Sole gave me her famous "patitour" - a complete walking tour visiting most of the attractions of the capital city that lasts for hours!! She is never tired! Don Sole put also the whole family to my service. Paco, her husband, who is always ready to help and to joke. Their grandson who is a diver himself and gives diving tours to tourists. Their daughter, who visits them every week. And Motty, well, Motty is unforgettable. She's the happiest dog ever and a continuous source of fun and energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SedIkGfzXtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/lVFTLhV3c8o/s1600-h/Servasfr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325304869445394130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SedIkGfzXtI/AAAAAAAAAOc/lVFTLhV3c8o/s320/Servasfr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SedNQOMpU_I/AAAAAAAAAOs/R7E-PX144Oc/s1600-h/Diane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325310025473283058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SedNQOMpU_I/AAAAAAAAAOs/R7E-PX144Oc/s200/Diane.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325309722927480114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SedM-nIGvTI/AAAAAAAAAOk/v6LDrJA9roA/s200/Alfons.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Son tantos los buenos amigos y los buenos momentos que no alcanzarían varios blogs para recordarlos a todos. GRACIAS de todo corazón, el viaje fue inolvidable gracias a todos y cada uno de ustedes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;There were so many good friends and wonderfull moments that ten blogs would not be enough to express them my gratitud. THANK YOU from the deepest of my heart. This trip was great just because of each and everyone of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-3549967312582690305?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/3549967312582690305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=3549967312582690305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/3549967312582690305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/3549967312582690305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2009/04/gracias-todos-los-ticos.html' title='Gracias a todos los Ticos'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sec9Q-geLYI/AAAAAAAAAN0/UJgtUWbI3nk/s72-c/DCarmenM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-3149096158952284982</id><published>2009-04-10T16:42:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T16:59:34.969-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecoturismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Costa Rica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colibrí'/><title type='text'>Compartiendo colibríes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ver colibríes es genial, compartirlos es magnífico. Disfrútenlos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Watching hummingbirds is great, sharing them is wonderful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sd-kk6j8FfI/AAAAAAAAANk/wXM13CrG42E/s1600-h/colib5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323154238677456370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sd-kk6j8FfI/AAAAAAAAANk/wXM13CrG42E/s320/colib5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sd-j2zpGO-I/AAAAAAAAANU/QQhmAEubNYg/s1600-h/colib4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323153446546062306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 117px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sd-j2zpGO-I/AAAAAAAAANU/QQhmAEubNYg/s200/colib4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323153205067953426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sd-jowEOtRI/AAAAAAAAANM/FosrvCObVlA/s200/colib2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sd-jiosn55I/AAAAAAAAANE/MaCRTPhBYtU/s1600-h/colib1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323153100010678162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sd-jiosn55I/AAAAAAAAANE/MaCRTPhBYtU/s200/colib1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sd-k085jwTI/AAAAAAAAANs/xqAmgnpYBBU/s1600-h/colib7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323154514182914354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sd-k085jwTI/AAAAAAAAANs/xqAmgnpYBBU/s320/colib7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-3149096158952284982?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/3149096158952284982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=3149096158952284982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/3149096158952284982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/3149096158952284982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2009/04/compartiendo-colibries.html' title='Compartiendo colibríes'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sd-kk6j8FfI/AAAAAAAAANk/wXM13CrG42E/s72-c/colib5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-4947922569047677514</id><published>2009-04-09T18:05:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T18:50:39.304-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Costa Rica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monteverde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colibrí'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Servas'/><title type='text'>Costa Rica con C de café, de cacao y de colibríes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sd5tXyACKeI/AAAAAAAAAM8/_4PLJl22vn0/s1600-h/CR1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322812064924838370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sd5tXyACKeI/AAAAAAAAAM8/_4PLJl22vn0/s200/CR1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Costa Rica es un país increible. Conjuga volcanes, playas y selvas como ningún otro, pero lo más maravilloso es, sin dudas, la gente. El tico es amigable y tranquilo. Siempre disponen de tiempo para ayudar al extranjero y compartir su delicioso café con un buen chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Costa Rica is a wonderful country. It combines volcanos, beach and cloud forests like no other country in the world. However the most incredible part of Costa Rica is the people. The "Tico" is very friendly and calm. They always seem to have time to help a tourist and share a good cup of coffee or a piece of chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Mi recomendación es hacer de la Monteverde el centro de la estadía y, desde allí, re&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sd5m3yF-RLI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Zxk9_3YCzhM/s1600-h/CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322804918124168370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 117px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sd5m3yF-RLI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Zxk9_3YCzhM/s200/CR2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;correr y disfrutar las maravillas naturales del país. Monteverde es el corazón de la selva nubosa, hay cantidad de reservas naturales, mariposarios, parques naturales, ranarios y demás lugares interesantes que visitar. Me enamoré de los puentes &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sd5nSdCgK_I/AAAAAAAAAMc/B5BLNpe177Q/s1600-h/CR3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322805376328936434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sd5nSdCgK_I/AAAAAAAAAMc/B5BLNpe177Q/s200/CR3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;colgantes, que permiten ver la selva a vuelo de pájaro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;My recommendation is to make Monteverde your exploration base. From there it is really easy to make roundtours enjoying the natural wonders of the country. Monteverde is placed in the centre of the cloud forest and there are many national parks, butterflies houses, frog ponds and tourist attractions you can visit. I felt in love with hunging bridges, that offer the unsual "bird view" of the trees. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sd5peQ3prUI/AAAAAAAAAMk/CJpVG5qmtkI/s1600-h/CR4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322807778243882306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 85px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 84px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sd5peQ3prUI/AAAAAAAAAMk/CJpVG5qmtkI/s320/CR4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Todo lo mencionado empalidece cuando una se encuentra con su primer colibrí. En este país los colibríes son XL. La variedad y el colorido son los tradicionales, pero el tamaño y la cantidad asombran. Disfrutar de una galería de colibríes es una experiencia maravillosa y única que atesoraré por siempre y que considero imposible de transmitir en todo su explendor. No hay palabras que se aproximen a la belleza tornasolada en movimiento y la energía que transmiten los colibríes en Costa Rica. A todos los que puedan, mi recomendación es &lt;strong&gt;VAYAN, VISITEN, &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sd5s_WvJ9KI/AAAAAAAAAM0/LYNcWlnNzYM/s1600-h/cr5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322811645289428130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sd5s_WvJ9KI/AAAAAAAAAM0/LYNcWlnNzYM/s320/cr5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;RECORRAN COSTA RICA&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Everything fades when you meet your first humming bird in Costa Rica. Here humming birds are XL. Diverse and colourful, humming birds in Costa Rica are huge! And there are so many of them, that you don't know which one to photograph first. To enjoy a humming bird gallery is a wondertime in your life experience, wich I find hard to describe and impossible to explain in all its glory. The shiny beauty in motion and the energy this animals transmit is unique. Therefore my recommendation to all my good friends is &lt;strong&gt;GO, VISIT COSTA RICA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-4947922569047677514?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/4947922569047677514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=4947922569047677514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/4947922569047677514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/4947922569047677514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2009/04/costa-rica-con-c-de-cafe-de-cacao-y-de.html' title='Costa Rica con C de café, de cacao y de colibríes'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Sd5tXyACKeI/AAAAAAAAAM8/_4PLJl22vn0/s72-c/CR1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-1654427674277409471</id><published>2008-07-13T12:24:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T13:42:54.008-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Escapada al Cairo (Rosario - Argentina)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Los que me conocen todavía se deben estar riendo del título, ¿qué necesidad de aclarar, verdad? &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SHomXW0DF-I/AAAAAAAAAIY/tN3lmFn0SpQ/s1600-h/bandera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222528900592244706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" height="210" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SHomXW0DF-I/AAAAAAAAAIY/tN3lmFn0SpQ/s200/bandera.jpg" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Si todos saben que amo Rosario y me fascina el muy emblemático "El Cairo", cuyo habitué más ilustre es, porque sigue estando, el Negro Fontanarosa. Pero hay que entender que esta página también la leen amigos que no son argentinos y que, como también me conocen, creen que soy capaz de irme a Egipto por unos días así como así.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;My argentinian friends might be still laughing at the title. Why should I clearify "Rosario-Argentina"? Everybody knows I love Rosario and I'm fascinated by their emblematic "El Cairo", the best bar in Rosario, well known because of one of his famous fans "Fontanarosa". However there are friends that live abroad, and knowing me they can also imagine that I could fled the city for a week to spend some time in Egypt without previous notice.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Hecha la aclaración les cuento que la inauguración de la estatua del Che, sumada a la &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SHorDky8LZI/AAAAAAAAAIw/vZYJN7kjOIA/s1600-h/checart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222534058306448786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SHorDky8LZI/AAAAAAAAAIw/vZYJN7kjOIA/s200/checart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;fiesta de un gran amigo, me dieron la excusa perfecta para visitar Rosario una vez más. Partí con piquetes por delante, llevando la ilusión y las ganas como armas, con toda la convicción de que yo, si era para una fiesta, seguro que llegaba. Y así fue nomás, con sólo una hora de atraso, más atribuible a los problemas de la terminal de Baires que a los cortes de ruta, llegué a la ciudad de Belgrano y la Bandera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The perfect excuse to visit Rosario was a combination of the celebration of the Che, who has now a new park and statue devoted to him in the town that saw his birth and a birthday party celebrated by a dear friend. The roads were closed and the people were blocking different points of the cities. Nevertheless I took the bus with illusion and conviction on my side! I was going to attend both celebrations. Nothing could stop me! And so it was, I arrived safe and sound to Rosario with just an hour delay, due to problems in our bus terminal in Retiro and not to difficulties on the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Rosario está con el campo, de eso no hay dudas. La peatonal, más&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SHomrW1PvdI/AAAAAAAAAIg/FfawuKjPbrk/s1600-h/Roscampo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222529244194651602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SHomrW1PvdI/AAAAAAAAAIg/FfawuKjPbrk/s200/Roscampo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; linda que nunca, marca en cada vidriera su patriotismo y su enojo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;En la barra de "Pan con manteca" todo son voces de indignación por la represión en Gualeguaychú. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;La fiesta del Che está programada para las 4 de la tarde. Muchos son los Rosarinos que; aunque no le quitan mérito al hecho de que la estatua de una tonelada de peso fue diseñada por un artista joven y local, con bronce de llaves y otros objetos que la gente donó voluntariamente; sienten que la verdadera plaza de protesta es esa en la que el Che contempla, desde su mural, a las muchas hormigas que silenciosas siguen en la lucha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Rosario is with the farmer's protest, so I could read on every single shoppingwindow on their main street. In the bars everybody was commenting the horrible repression in Gualeguaychú against one of the leaders from the protest. People were shocked at the "Pan con manteca" a lovely old bar. The Che's celebration was set for 4 pm that afternoon. The monumental statue (1 ton) was created by a young, local artist, who used the bronce from keys and other objects donated by the people from all Latin America. However many people in Rosario believe that the real "Che Gevara monument" will remain the mural in the ant's park, were the fight against the system goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SHotwGs8qtI/AAAAAAAAAI4/SHsSHFA8zws/s1600-h/plazche.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222537022345620178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SHotwGs8qtI/AAAAAAAAAI4/SHsSHFA8zws/s200/plazche.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La plaza está lejos, pero es amplia y simbólica. Las antiguas vías hacen de camino y unen a la América, tan nuestra y tan dolida. La plaza está llena de gente tranquila y con ánimo festivo. Se puede caminar sin miedos por entre los grupos y disfrutar de los cantos. Recorro todo, tomo fotos, sonrío. Da gusto.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The park is far away, but it's also wide and symbolic. The old train roads were used to represent the Che's road and his will to unite our suffering America. Everywhere I could see calm people, happy and celebrating. I could walk in the crowd without any fear and enjoy the singing and sharing conversations, while taking pictures. It is a real joy to be part of this day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SHokaK4NghI/AAAAAAAAAH4/il5K6aXTn6o/s1600-h/che.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222526749904830994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SHokaK4NghI/AAAAAAAAAH4/il5K6aXTn6o/s320/che.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Los discursos se demoran y el clima se impacienta, algunas ráfagas muy polvorosas hablan de tormenta y haciéndoles eco, las banderas de la gente de D'Elía ingresan a la plaza... tratan de ir por el medio, como si la gente no estuviera... pero la multitud las va desviando, suavemente, hasta que se encuentran con el escenario.  Graciosamente ocupan "la derecha". Una voz muy vieja dice con toda claridad: "A patadas lo hubiera sacado el Che, por hipócrita", la multitud apoya y se producen los primeros golpes. "Como si no hubiera rosarinos" sigue otro. La pelea también sigue. Es roja la sangre del fotógrafo que veo salir de entre la multitud, roja como muchas de las banderas. La columna se pone en silencio, morosa pero determinada. Así como entró, sale, a los empujones y con poco apoyo y mucho recelo de parte de todos los presentes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Finalmente, después de algunos discursos olvidables, el arte de los cubanos nos vuelve a hermanar a todos en un sueño de un continente unido y justo. Gracias Rosario&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Everybody is waiting for the speaches and for the cuban artists to perform, but the time goes by and nothing happens. People began to feel uncomfortable and the weather became menacing. In the wind the flags from a big formation become visible. It's the people from the aggressive piquetero-leader from Buenos Aires, D'Elía... they try to ignore the people and take the centre of the park, but they end to the right of the stage. A very old voice says "The Che would have kicked this hypocrit out of the place" the crowd roared and the first fights began. "As if there would be no people in Rosario" said someone else, pointing out that there was no need to "import" people to fill the place. The fight went on. Red are the flags and red is the blood of the fotographer I see looking for help. D'Elias people decide to leave, slowly but determined, pushing everyone as they move they walk down the road. Happily, after some speaches easily forgotten, the cuban artists made us all remember, why we were there and the dream of a united and fair America grew again among the participants in the celebration. Thank you Rosario!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;¿Y El Cairo? se preguntarán algunos. Divino como siempre, ecléctico, cambiante, poblado de voces del pasado y sabores bien presentes. Para mí no hay visita a Rosario sin "El Cairo". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Salí de la plaza ahuyentada por la lluvia y acuciada por el tiempo (tenía una fiesta y deseaba verme digna del evento), paro un taxi, que ya estaba siendo parado por dos rosarinas. Por supuesto, compartimos, aún imbuidas por el espíritu del Che. ¿A dónde íbamos las 3? Al Cairo. Un buen chocolate caliente me ayudó a reponerme del frío que amenazaba con dejar su impronta en el recuerdo. Cuando se necesita entibiar cuerpo y alma no hay mejor lugar que un bar con amplia carta de bebidas y afectos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222531658008099010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SHoo32_N-MI/AAAAAAAAAIo/xEztAjXoGro/s200/CairoF.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And what happened to my visit to El Cairo, could somebody ask. Well, there it was, great, full with history and good beverages to comfort a worried soul. I took a hot chocolate and forgot the chilly wind and the injustice of the farmer's situation. There is no other bar like El Cairo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-1654427674277409471?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/1654427674277409471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=1654427674277409471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/1654427674277409471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/1654427674277409471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2008/07/escapada-al-cairo-rosario-argentina.html' title='Escapada al Cairo (Rosario - Argentina)'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/SHomXW0DF-I/AAAAAAAAAIY/tN3lmFn0SpQ/s72-c/bandera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-9037194796230872513</id><published>2008-02-15T12:36:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:26:30.876-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buenos Aires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horóscopo chino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chineese horoscope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barrios'/><title type='text'>Todos amamos al dragón - We all love a dragon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/R7W4lcbx_BI/AAAAAAAAAHY/1NxpQL3CJbM/s1600-h/dragon08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167239100904897554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/R7W4lcbx_BI/AAAAAAAAAHY/1NxpQL3CJbM/s320/dragon08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La Comunidad China y la Comunidad Taiwanesa en Buenos Aires se turnaron para celebrar el Año Nuevo con gran despliegue de atracciones y todos los acompañamos con entusiasmo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Las calles de Belgrano fueron recorridas por entusiastas dragones, que bailaban para alegría de todos. Los niños estaban fascinados con las imponentes figuras y sus movimientos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/R7W5n8bx_CI/AAAAAAAAAHg/9k-KSce5DFg/s1600-h/Madrerata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167240243366198306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/R7W5n8bx_CI/AAAAAAAAAHg/9k-KSce5DFg/s320/Madrerata.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Las pocas cuadras que componen el barrio chino de Buenos Aires rezumaban aromas, música y alegría. Gran cantidad de puestos callejeros ofrecían una amplia variedad de comindas tradicionales, que iban desde las empanaditas hasta las mini-brochettes de "oveja" (cordero, para nosotros) y el témpura de salmón. Para refrescarse nada mejor que un té rojo o un té verde ¡y si es con jugo de maracuyá mejor!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Para los más exigentes, sugiero visitar BudaBA, un restaurante ambientado con todo detalle, que ofrece un menú refinado y esmerada atención.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Así dio inicio el año de la Rata de Tierra, que se considera propicio para iniciar proyectos y concretar reuniones y reencuentros, dado que la Rata fue el primer animal que se postró a los pies de Buda e inicia el ciclo de 12 años. Los nacidos bajo el signo de la rata de tierra son realistas, honestos, modestos y disciplinados. Se espera entonces un año tranquilo y lleno de posibilidades para quienes tengan estas características.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/R7W6Ncbx_DI/AAAAAAAAAHo/CpjOLQRuG4Q/s1600-h/rata1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167240887611292722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="303" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/R7W6Ncbx_DI/AAAAAAAAAHo/CpjOLQRuG4Q/s320/rata1.jpg" width="225" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Chineese and the Taiwaneese Community in Buenos Aires took turns to celebrate the New Year with many attractions and we all joined in.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Powerful dragons run through the streets of Belgrano and danced for all of us. Children were mesmerized by this gigantic animals and their movements.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buenos Aires Chinatown is just 400 meters long, but many people were there enjoying the smell of good food, the music and the joy. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The streetstands showed a wide selection of traditional chineese food. You could find everything, from the well-known "rolls" to the nice lamb mini-brochettes (they called them sheep-mini-brochettes!) and the tempura. Red tea and green tea were the favourite refreshments. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They taste even better if you add maracuyá juice to them!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Year of the Earth rat is auspicious to start projects and gather people together, because the rat was the first animal to jump at the feet of Budah and starts a new cicle of 12 years. People born as earth rats are realistic, honest, modest and show a lot of discipline. It is going to be a calm year, full of possibilities for people with this characteristics.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-9037194796230872513?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/9037194796230872513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=9037194796230872513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/9037194796230872513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/9037194796230872513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2008/02/todos-amamos-al-dragn-we-all-love.html' title='Todos amamos al dragón - We all love a dragon'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/R7W4lcbx_BI/AAAAAAAAAHY/1NxpQL3CJbM/s72-c/dragon08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-2278767247471459272</id><published>2008-02-12T18:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T18:53:38.580-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='violencia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buenos Aires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conjuntivitis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Servas'/><title type='text'>Una larga ausencia - A long absence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/R7IG2sbx_AI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ePin8xhhTZo/s1600-h/ojos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166199259257764866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/R7IG2sbx_AI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ePin8xhhTZo/s320/ojos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;En el mes de julio sufrí un horrible accidente, cuando volvía a mi casa. Alguien, irresponsablemente, arrojó una piedra de gran porte contra el tren en el que viajaba. La piedra rompió el vidrio de la ventana frente a mi y una lluvia de astillas me llenó ambos ojos. No fui la única herida y todos los que viajaban en el vagón se encargaron de evitar daños mayores quitándonos los vidrios de encima con toda dedicación. Sin embargo, las lesiones en los ojos tardan en curarse y este tipo de trauma suele dejar al ojo más sensible y propenso a otros padecimientos. En mi caso se trató de una conjuntivitis hemorrágica, seguida de una poderosa fotofobia. Meses de recuperación transcurrieron lentos, antes de que pudiera enfrentarme al brillo de un monitor. Aún después de mi alta definitiva el brillo me irrita la vista y me deja un leve dolor de cabeza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;Finalmente ha llegado el momento de recuperar todos mis hábitos, aún los de Internet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;A todos los que se preocuparon por mí y me ayudaron, con largas charlas y buenos consejos a enfrentar el desafío ¡Muchas gracias!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;¡Aquí estoy de nuevo, con todas las energías y el entusiasmo del comienzo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;In July 2007 I had a horrible accident, when I was coming back home. Somebody threw a big stone against the train I was riding. The stone hit the glass window next to me and a rain of small glass pieces pierced both my eyes. I wasn't the only person heart! Everybody on the train did his/her best to avoid further damage. They carefully removed the glass pieces that covered our heads and bodies. However the injuries in the eyes take time to heal and leave the eyes expose to further suffering. I had a massive hemorragic conjunctivitis followed by a resilient fotofobia. It took me long months of slow recovery to dear to face the bright screen of my computer! Even after my complete recovery shiny screens (TV, computer, etc) leave me read eyes and a slight headache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Eventually the time has come to get my life back and to start enjoying my old habits, even the ones related to the use of Internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I want to thank all the good friends that cared for me and helped me recover from this horrible experience. Thank you very much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Here I am again, with all the energy and the enthusiasm of a new beginning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-2278767247471459272?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/2278767247471459272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=2278767247471459272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/2278767247471459272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/2278767247471459272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2008/02/una-larga-ausencia-long-absence.html' title='Una larga ausencia - A long absence'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/R7IG2sbx_AI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ePin8xhhTZo/s72-c/ojos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-4324807903008006012</id><published>2007-07-24T16:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T17:26:21.848-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Servas'/><title type='text'>Tiempo de festejos - Celebration' time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RqZZl_DEf6I/AAAAAAAAAF4/cqHqbDLfwbQ/s1600-h/cumple07d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090854937903267746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RqZZl_DEf6I/AAAAAAAAAF4/cqHqbDLfwbQ/s320/cumple07d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Para todos los que están lejos, están enfermos, no se acordaron o simplemente no pudieron venir, aquí va el resumen de los festejos de mi llegada a la mita de la vida.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33cc00;"&gt;For all those that were too far away, ill, didn't remember or just couldn't make it, here it goes! A summary of the mid-life celebrations in Buenos Aires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Für all diese, die zu weit weg waren, die sich schlecht fühlten, oder die es einfach nicht geschafft haben, hier eine Zusammenfassung der Parties, die in Buenos Aires gefeiert wurden, um die Hälfte meines Lebens zu verewigen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Soplar velitas, una y otra vez, pero siempre los mismos 3 deseos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Kerzen jeden Tag ausblasen, aber immer an dieselben 3 Wünsche denken...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Different candels, always the same 3 wishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RqZcvfDEgAI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Chh2fQGsRdg/s1600-h/cumple07b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090858399646908418" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RqZcvfDEgAI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Chh2fQGsRdg/s320/cumple07b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Um die verschiedenen Feste zu vereinheitlichen (gibt's das Wort?), kann ich nur eine Kerze aus Norwegen empfehlen, wenn sie das Geschenk eines lieben Freundes ist, umso besser. Mann soll sie bei jedem Treffen anzünden. Wärme und schöne Erinnerungen gehören zusammen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Para mantener la continuidad de los festejos nada mejor que incluir la vela noruega, regalo de Roger, en todos y cada uno de los encuentros. Calidez y buenos recuerdos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;To help give the parties a continuity I can recommend using a norwegian candle, Roger's gift, at each and every meeting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A warm feeling and good memories...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;But of course, friends are esential!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090857763991748578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RqZcKfDEf-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/t_9TdFWu9D0/s320/cumple076.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cristina * Elena * Patricia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Aber natürlich sind Freunde das Wichtigste!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090857940085407730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RqZcUvDEf_I/AAAAAAAAAGg/2K7wLsyzXfA/s320/cumple073.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;José y Sara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pero por supuesto, ¡los amigos son lo más importante!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090857579308154834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RqZb_vDEf9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/97i7PPpEBd0/s320/cumple071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Susana * Verónica * Marcela * Cora * Graciela * Mabel * Madre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090859593647816722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RqZd0_DEgBI/AAAAAAAAAGw/tPqD1d1z6j4/s320/cumple074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mhyrtita * Rosita * Iris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090860160583499810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RqZeV_DEgCI/AAAAAAAAAG4/A5mfDd-n2Lo/s320/cumple077.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Mónica * Jorge * Bea * Estela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RqZfLfDEgDI/AAAAAAAAAHA/wCIrT4yp8Us/s1600-h/cumple072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090861079706501170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RqZfLfDEgDI/AAAAAAAAAHA/wCIrT4yp8Us/s320/cumple072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Lourdes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RqZfdPDEgEI/AAAAAAAAAHI/N53pDY_BU8I/s1600-h/cumple075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090861384649179202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RqZfdPDEgEI/AAAAAAAAAHI/N53pDY_BU8I/s320/cumple075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RqZfdPDEgEI/AAAAAAAAAHI/N53pDY_BU8I/s1600-h/cumple075.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Liliana&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Patricia&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Harro&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;y muchos más...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Gracias a todos por acompañarme en este momento tan especial para mi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ich möchte mich bei allen bedanken, die diesen Geburtstag so besonders für mich gemacht haben.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Thank you very much to all the good friends that made this day unforgettable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-4324807903008006012?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/4324807903008006012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=4324807903008006012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/4324807903008006012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/4324807903008006012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2007/07/tiempo-de-festejos-celebration-time.html' title='Tiempo de festejos - Celebration&apos; time'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RqZZl_DEf6I/AAAAAAAAAF4/cqHqbDLfwbQ/s72-c/cumple07d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-6966184585394853028</id><published>2007-07-15T15:31:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T15:56:10.353-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avistaje de aves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buenos Aires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecoturismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barrios'/><title type='text'>Un día de campo a la vuelta de la esquina - A day in the country-side just around the corner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RppoaUY6WdI/AAAAAAAAAFg/VYzH6shzWaY/s1600-h/StaRita1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087493530427480530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RppoaUY6WdI/AAAAAAAAAFg/VYzH6shzWaY/s320/StaRita1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;La estancia Santa Rita se encuentra a poco menos de 3 horas de la Capital Federal. Ubicada en la Reserva de biósfera de Punta Indio es un lugar ideal para disfrutar de la paz del campo y aprender un poco más sobre nuestra cultura. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Santa Rita fue durante años la única capilla de la zona y como toda estancia de la época contaba con ciertos lujos, tales como el magnífico alfalfar (depósito para alfalfa) sobre la cabelleriza, que es hoy un magnífico salón multiuso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The ranch Santa Rita is just 3 hours away from downtown Buenos Aires. It is located within the Biosphere Reserve from Punta Indio and seems to be the ideal place to enjoy the peace of land and learn about Argentinian culture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Santa Rita has been the only chapel in the area for many years and as all the ranchs that time used to display some excentricities, like this beautiful corn depot, above the stables, which is today a wonderful place to have conferences and even to meditate.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RpprK0Y6WeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8zoEkzhWOr4/s1600-h/StaRitabanio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087496562674391522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RpprK0Y6WeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8zoEkzhWOr4/s320/StaRitabanio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Mr. Casares was the first owner of the ranch and his house has become a museum. It is one of its kind! It preserves very different things, like this elegant bathroom the family used, old documents, gaucho cloths and a lot of good information about the biosphere reserve. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;La estancia perteneció a Carlos Casares, director del Banco Provincia y su casa es hoy un museo muy pintoresco, dado que conserva muestras muy diversas, como este baño antiguo, títulos antiguos, ropaje gauchesco y mucha y buena información sobre la reserva de biósfera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lo más interesante, sin embargo, puede resultar el olvidarse de todo y perderse en el verde, mientras nos intoxicamos de aire puro y observamos las aves (y si tenemos suerte y nos mantenemos en silencio quizás algún mamífero también) luego de haber disfrutado de una comida criolla en el restaurante campestre más auténtico que he visto en años. Basta con mirar las sillas para entender de qué estoy hablando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087498568424118770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Rpps_kY6WfI/AAAAAAAAAFw/dErvjziy_rg/s320/StaRita3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The best option however is probably just to forget everything and lay in the green, intoxicated with fresh air and looking at the birds (or if we're lucky and keep still at some of the mamals that inhabit the area), after enjoying an authentical meal in the lovely restaurant from the ranch. The chairs are adorable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-6966184585394853028?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/6966184585394853028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=6966184585394853028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/6966184585394853028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/6966184585394853028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2007/07/un-da-de-campo-la-vuelta-de-la-esquina.html' title='Un día de campo a la vuelta de la esquina - A day in the country-side just around the corner'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RppoaUY6WdI/AAAAAAAAAFg/VYzH6shzWaY/s72-c/StaRita1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-6052335451689657765</id><published>2007-07-10T10:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T15:56:01.106-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buenos Aires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barrios'/><title type='text'>Nieve sobre Buenos Aires</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RpOFmEPZaYI/AAAAAAAAAFA/IPaMQV6sjfc/s1600-h/nieve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085555293251266946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RpOFmEPZaYI/AAAAAAAAAFA/IPaMQV6sjfc/s320/nieve.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Foto: Plaza de mayo nevada/Plaza de mayo under the snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Después de mucho amenazar y contra toda esperanza, para alegría de grandes y niños, nevó. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Interminables reportes meteorológicos intentaron en vano, en paciente acción durante años, convencer a la población de la imposibilidad de experimentar nevadas en una ciudad tan grande como Buenos Aires... que la latitud, la proximidad del Río, la altura de los edificios y muchos otros fenómenos más... La nieve, aparentemente, no sabe de estas cuestiones o no se fía de los meteorólogos y dice presente sin pedir permiso, cuando se le ocurre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Una nevada cada 89 años no es un exceso y permite que, cada generación, experimente aunque más no sea una vez en la vida el placer de ver techos y árboles cubiertos por el suave manto blanco de la nieve fresca. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;En algunos barrios la cantidad caída permitió realizar improvisadas guerras y algunos modestos muñecos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RpOKIEPZabI/AAAAAAAAAFY/vBQGa4qrX40/s1600-h/nieve2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085560275413330354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RpOKIEPZabI/AAAAAAAAAFY/vBQGa4qrX40/s320/nieve2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;El frío Pampero seguirá soplando toda la semana y acercándonos a sensaciones polares, con vientos furiosos y temperaturas levemente inferiores a 0°C. Pero no nos importa, porque la alegría de la nevada nos calentará el espíritu por varios meses más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;¡Qué se repita!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;After a long time and against all hope, it finally snowed! Adults and children enjoyed it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;For years metheorologists explained to us, that it was impossible to experience snow in such a big city as Buenos Aires. The proximity to the river, the big buildings, the latitud and many other things conspired against this possibility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;The snow however didn't pay attention to this facts or doesn't believe in metheorology. It just arrived and felt over the astonished population, as it had some 89 years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;All day long the snow felt, without pause, lightly over the city and our hearts and people played and improvised snowmen, wherever they could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;The cold wind from the SW called Pampero will continue blowing all week long and bringing us closer to patagonian sensations, but we don't care and face with a smile the themperatures below 0, because we've had our snow at last!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-6052335451689657765?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/6052335451689657765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=6052335451689657765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/6052335451689657765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/6052335451689657765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2007/07/nieve-sobre-buenos-aires.html' title='Nieve sobre Buenos Aires'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RpOFmEPZaYI/AAAAAAAAAFA/IPaMQV6sjfc/s72-c/nieve.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-4485881866945541508</id><published>2007-06-24T18:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T18:59:29.299-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buenos Aires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barrios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tango'/><title type='text'>¿Nos tomamos un cafecito? Let's enjoy a good cup of coffee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Rn7o37ODzII/AAAAAAAAAE4/KgAdoEfkQJI/s1600-h/entrada2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079753477207608450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Rn7o37ODzII/AAAAAAAAAE4/KgAdoEfkQJI/s320/entrada2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;Reabrió sus puertas un clásico, el Café de los Angelitos, que, tal como dice el tango, queda en Rivadavia y Rincón. Admirable el trabajo de restauración, afirman los que lo conocieron, antes de su largo "descanso". El café estuvo cerrado por muchos años, pero reabrió con todo el lujo y la sobriedad de antaño. Así lo atestiguan los vitreaux, el bronce que reluce en todas las barandas y manijas y los mozos, con sus delantales y corbatines negros, como allá por el 1920. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Es que en el Café de los Angelitos se daba cita lo más granado del tango porteño. Al sentarse a una mesa uno tiene la certeza de que está viendo y tocando lo mismo que "el mudo" (Carlitos para los amigos). &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Rn7mlbODzFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/A8IV5bVoSr0/s1600-h/mesaredonda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079750960356772946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Rn7mlbODzFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/A8IV5bVoSr0/s320/mesaredonda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A clasic coffee-shop, the "Café de los Angelitos" (Angel's coffee-shop) reopened after a long "sleep". It looks exactly like the old coffe-shop our elderly people still remember, with all the glass-windows and details of the 1920, including the waiters, that look very elegant in their old fashioned uniforms with black necktie! All the tango stars used to spend some time at this place, so when you choose your table you can imagine yourself looking at the same things Carlitos Gardel and Pichuco saw! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;La leyenda más conocida refiere a que el lugar debe su nombre a que los que se reunían allí no eran precisamente "ángeles". Por ese motivo, el comisario de Balvanera, antes de retirarse por la noche, siempre se daba una vuelta por ese "antro de perdición" al que llamaba cariñosamente "café de los angelitos".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;The legend tells that the coffe-shop became that name, because the customers weren't exactly "angels". It was the chief of the police department who gave the place it's nick name!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Legenda o no, el café de los angelitos abrió sus puertas y quienes lo visitan pueden abrir sus alas y soñar con un tiempo que ya no es...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079752944631663730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Rn7oY7ODzHI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hfVIQGatR0k/s320/angelitos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-4485881866945541508?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/4485881866945541508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=4485881866945541508' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/4485881866945541508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/4485881866945541508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2007/06/nos-tomamos-un-cafecito-lets-enjoy-good.html' title='¿Nos tomamos un cafecito? Let&apos;s enjoy a good cup of coffee!'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Rn7o37ODzII/AAAAAAAAAE4/KgAdoEfkQJI/s72-c/entrada2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-4527763847671447907</id><published>2007-06-16T14:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T14:48:05.227-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='libros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><title type='text'>The poisonwood bible - La biblia envenenada - Barbara Kingsolver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RnQh6LODzDI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Lcusq3WFzSQ/s1600-h/congo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076719963281280050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RnQh6LODzDI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Lcusq3WFzSQ/s400/congo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;This is the story of one family's tragic undoing and remarkable reconstruction over the course of three decades in postcolonial Africa. A superb epic novel that pictures not only the family's journey to the Congo, but also the Congo's fight for independence and the murder of its first elected prime minister, Lumumba. A book full with tragedies and hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I was given this book but a wonderful Servas, who uses to travel light, but needs the company of a good book when abroad. Thank you very much, Jean! I'm so glad that you didn't have the space in your backpack to carry this excellent book back home. I've enjoyed it a lot and strongly recommend each and every woman to read it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cuando la portada de un libro dice poco y una no es afecta a leer sobre temas religiosos, a veces demora una lectura que considera "poco estimulante". Ese fue mi error cuando Jean, una Servas que nos visitó hace más de un año, con una mochila excesivamente cargada, decidió dejar un libro de considerables proporciones en casa. Quizás si no hubiese mencionado que se trataba de la historia de un pastor protestante americano en África, no hubiera tardado tanto en hojearlo. Querida Jean, creo que nunca podré agradecerte lo suficiente... Te agradezco el que me hayas hecho conocer a una autora que describe con mucha precisión y magia en un inglés melodioso y accesible, lo desconocido, el Africa. Por suerte ya desde las primeras páginas, la descripción del okapi hace innecesaria toda recomendación. Una historia épica, contada desde una perspectiva netamente femenina, que nos permite soñar con la realidad del Congo hace algunos años. Me permito discentir contigo, este libro es cualquier cosa menos la historia de un pastor bautista... es la historia de 5 mujeres fenomenales, de un continente lleno de contradicciones y de la fuerza de los vínculos. Im-per-di-ble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-4527763847671447907?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/4527763847671447907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=4527763847671447907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/4527763847671447907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/4527763847671447907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2007/06/poisonwood-bible-la-biblia-envenenada.html' title='The poisonwood bible - La biblia envenenada - Barbara Kingsolver'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RnQh6LODzDI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Lcusq3WFzSQ/s72-c/congo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-6689334297781808670</id><published>2007-06-10T18:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T18:55:59.414-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avistaje de aves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buenos Aires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecoturismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Punta Rasa'/><title type='text'>A un pasito de Buenos Aires ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RmxyxLODzAI/AAAAAAAAAD4/TLSdXNTuL9E/s1600-h/07-03-09+Punta+Rasa+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074557069290621954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RmxyxLODzAI/AAAAAAAAAD4/TLSdXNTuL9E/s320/07-03-09+Punta+Rasa+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;se encuentra Punta Rasa, una reserva natural única, dado que allí se combinan mar y río, médanos y pastizales, lagunas y cangrejales. La cantidad de aves que se congregan allí hacen de Punta Rasa el lugar ideal para la observación y la fotografía, tal como lo testimonian las fotos que gentilmente me cediera una buena amiga de la EAN, Cora, que visitó el lugar en mayo y se encontró con estas magníficas espátulas rosadas. ¡Todo un lujo! Gracias Cora por compartir tan bellas vistas...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074557533147089954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RmxzMLODzCI/AAAAAAAAAEI/hgW1j5an4Tg/s400/07-04-19+Punta+Rasa+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just a few kilometers away from Buenos Aires you can find Punta Rasa, a unique natural reserve that combines sea and river, dunes and grassland. Punta Rasa is the &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Rmxy7bODzBI/AAAAAAAAAEA/WguawA3mTH0/s1600-h/07-03-09+Punta+Rasa+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074557245384281106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Rmxy7bODzBI/AAAAAAAAAEA/WguawA3mTH0/s320/07-03-09+Punta+Rasa+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;perfect place for eager birdwatchers and fotographers because of the ammount of birds that usually stop there for resting and feeding. The pictures sent to me by Cora, a good friend from the EAN (Argentinian School of Naturalists), are proof of the beauty of the place. She visited Punta Rasa last may and found a big group of roseate spoonbills "platalea ajaja". What a pleasure! Thank you Cora for sharing...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-6689334297781808670?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/6689334297781808670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=6689334297781808670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/6689334297781808670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/6689334297781808670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2007/06/un-pasito-de-buenos-aires.html' title='A un pasito de Buenos Aires ...'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RmxyxLODzAI/AAAAAAAAAD4/TLSdXNTuL9E/s72-c/07-03-09+Punta+Rasa+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-1109234983294188375</id><published>2007-05-29T18:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T19:07:34.371-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lehrerkongress'/><title type='text'>Deutschlehrerkongress in Buenos Aires</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;24. Mai bis 27. Mai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RlyfErLr9kI/AAAAAAAAADw/spmfHfi5Gbc/s1600-h/Fahnen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070102183172372034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RlyfErLr9kI/AAAAAAAAADw/spmfHfi5Gbc/s320/Fahnen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Am Donnerstag trafen sich schon manche von uns an der Pestalozzi Schule, um ein Schulkonzert zu geniessen. Es ist immer schön, sich mit alten Bekannten wiederzusehen und Neuigkeiten austauschen zu dürfen! Wir kennen uns schon seit langem... ich kann mich noch entsinnen, als ich zu den Jüngsten gehörte. Meine Tasche mit den Unterlagen bekam ich dank der Kristl, die bei der Organization sehr aktiv war. Eine echte Überraschung auch die Erika Greinz als Mitglied der Organizationsteam zu finden... Super!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Am Freitag ging es los! Es war schön zu sehen, dass sich über 250 LehrerInnen versammelt hatten und im Plenumsaal saßen. Kollegen und Kolleginnen sind aus ganz Lateinamerika gekommen, und eine sogar aus Russland! Am Besten gefiel mir das Workshop "Schüleraktivierung" von Michael Seeger, der sogar eine CD für jede Teilnehmerin bereit hatte. Gute, praktische Ideen! Manche kannten wir schon, andere waren echt neu, alle Teilnehmerinnen (leider nur 21 insgesamt - mehr Stühle wurden nicht erlaubt!) machten begeistert mit. Wir fingen sogar 15 Minuten früher an!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Am Samstag war ich selber dran, also Nerven, letzte Bilder geknippst... Mariano war nicht da und Facundo war nirgends zu finden. Da es Fußballspiel in River gab, war die Gruppe nicht zu zahlreich. Zum Schluss hat aber fast alles geklappt (obwohl viele TeilnehmerInnen die Mappe mit den Bildern nicht finden konnten, weil sie mit einem anderen Username gelogt seien, erklärt mir Facundo anschließend). Schade! Trotzdem entstand ein Weblog für unser Kongress... hoffentlich wird es von allen besucht und bereichert!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Am Sonntag, ja, &lt;strong&gt;am Sonntag&lt;/strong&gt; ging es weiter und zwar sehr früh, schon um halb neun! Die Meike Müller hat uns allen gezeigt, dass wir uns beherrschen können und müssen. Nach dem Moto "ich kann meine Laune selbstbestimmen" lief ich dann am Montag in den Unterricht. Tief einatmen, Kopf hoch und vor allem viel Spaß und Freude an der Arbeit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hoffentlich gibt es schnell wieder Lehrerkongress!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-1109234983294188375?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/1109234983294188375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=1109234983294188375' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/1109234983294188375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/1109234983294188375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2007/05/deutschlehrerkongress-in-buenos-aires.html' title='Deutschlehrerkongress in Buenos Aires'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RlyfErLr9kI/AAAAAAAAADw/spmfHfi5Gbc/s72-c/Fahnen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-6769803322275950476</id><published>2007-04-16T09:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T10:08:42.334-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='libros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ángeles'/><title type='text'>Angeles y demonios - Ken Brown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RiN1Sii5ckI/AAAAAAAAADo/WWqwVxGzMIk/s1600-h/angdem"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054012168211100226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RiN1Sii5ckI/AAAAAAAAADo/WWqwVxGzMIk/s320/angdem" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Alguien me preguntó qué estaba leyendo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Como siempre la respuesta es "varios libros a la vez"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Como thriller, esos libros que antes llamábamos de suspenso, recomiendo "Ángeles y demonios" del mismo autor de "El Código Da Vinci" (que confieso no leí). Mucho menos famoso que su predecesor, siempre poniendo a la Iglesia en el tapete y muy polémico, el libro sabe mantener atrapado al lector, mientras lo pasea por Roma y el Vaticano. Como siempre hay una sociedad secreta y tampoco podían faltar los símbolos y el camino a recorrer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;A no asustarse por el tamaño, es gordo a base de tipografía más que cómoda, aún para los que comienzan a sufrir el embate de la presbicia y de la exagerada separación en capítulos (la mayoría de una hoja y algunas líneas, lo que agrega casi una página por capítulo... y son más de 150).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Si sólo estás buscando diversión y un recorrido distinto por Roma es el libro para vos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Somebody asked me recently "what are you reading?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The answer is always "many different books at the same time"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;However I feel like recommending a thriller, the kind of books we used to call "mistery books", called "Angels and Demons". written by the same author as "The Da Vinci code" (which I must confes I've never read). Less famous than its predecessor, this books keeps the church in the middle of the debate and the reader nailed to the chair, while it wanders through Rome and the Vatican City. There is a secret society, as always, and there are many simbols guiding us so we can find "the way".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Don't let the size scare you! It's a fat book thanks to the generous font size and the too many chapters (over 150!) that are less than 2 pages long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;If you're only looking for fun and a different way of visiting Rome, this is the ideal book for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-6769803322275950476?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/6769803322275950476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=6769803322275950476' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/6769803322275950476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/6769803322275950476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2007/04/angeles-y-demonios-ken-brown.html' title='Angeles y demonios - Ken Brown'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RiN1Sii5ckI/AAAAAAAAADo/WWqwVxGzMIk/s72-c/angdem' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-5266698078626234240</id><published>2007-02-27T19:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T20:19:50.879-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horóscopo chino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chineese horoscope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barrios'/><title type='text'>¡Feliz año del Jabalí! Happy year of the boar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/ReS6qhz3lBI/AAAAAAAAADE/V5oa8Ub6aPo/s1600-h/chancho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036355523100251154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/ReS6qhz3lBI/AAAAAAAAADE/V5oa8Ub6aPo/s320/chancho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Como todos sabemos el &lt;strong&gt;18 de febrero de 2007&lt;/strong&gt; inicia el &lt;strong&gt;año del chancho de fuego&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Curiosos, honestos y tolerantes, los nacidos bajo el signo del jabalí (1923,1935, 1947, 1959, 1971, 1983, 1995, 2007) son personas leales, que hacen pocos amigos, pero de por vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Este será un año para sentirse bien, cargado de diversión. El cerdo es el último signo del zodíaco chino. Hemos llegado al final de un ciclo y es tiempo de celebrar nuestros logros. ¡A celebrar! Sea condescendiente con usted mismo en este año, dese los gustos, disfrute los placeres sencillos de la vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;No podemos olvidar que es un año de fuego, es decir, lleno de pasión y romance... El fuego nos aporta energías extra, es un año de acción y no para quedar al margen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;El fuego y el chancho nos compelen a completar proyectos, concretar sueños.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/ReS6Pxz3lAI/AAAAAAAAAC8/egn4fq4sWlw/s1600-h/chanfam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036355063538750466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/ReS6Pxz3lAI/AAAAAAAAAC8/egn4fq4sWlw/s320/chanfam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;El año del chancho es un año cargado de oportunidades, ¡esté alerta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chanchos famosos: Jorge Luis Borges, Humphre Bogart, Maria Calas, Tomás Locker y &lt;strong&gt;mi mamá &lt;/strong&gt;(foto/picture: madre comiendo algas en el Barrio Chino/mother eating chineese food in china town)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;As we all know on &lt;strong&gt;February 18&lt;/strong&gt;, 2007 the year of the &lt;strong&gt;pig of fire&lt;/strong&gt; began.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Intellectually curious, honest and tolerant, those born in the Year of the Pig (1923, 1935, 1947, 1959, 1971, 1983, 1995, 2007) can be relied upon for their loyalty and often make true friends for life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This should be a feel-good year loaded with excitement. The pig is the last sign of the Chinese zodiac. We have come to the end of a cycle and it's time to celebrate our accomplishments. It's party time! Be good to yourself this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/ReS72hz3lCI/AAAAAAAAADM/1exvYkAeT8U/s1600-h/perrodefu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036356828770309154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/ReS72hz3lCI/AAAAAAAAADM/1exvYkAeT8U/s320/perrodefu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;It is also a fire year, that means a year full of passion and romance... It provides us with extra energy, we need to initiate action, it is not a time to sit on the sidelines. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Fire and pig together call us to work on existing projects and completing them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The year of the pig is a year full of opportunities, so be alert!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Famous pigs: Jorge Luis Borges, Humphre Bogart, Maria Calas, Tomás Locker and &lt;strong&gt;my mother&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(foto/picture: celebración en el barrio chino de Belgrano, un perro de Fu/celebration in china town in Belgrano, a chineese dog of FU)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-5266698078626234240?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/5266698078626234240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=5266698078626234240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/5266698078626234240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/5266698078626234240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2007/02/feliz-ao-del-jabal-happy-year-of-boar.html' title='¡Feliz año del Jabalí! Happy year of the boar!'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/ReS6qhz3lBI/AAAAAAAAADE/V5oa8Ub6aPo/s72-c/chancho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-2678393410092278681</id><published>2007-02-16T17:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T17:24:23.253-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buenos Aires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barrios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><title type='text'>Gracias Chiara! Thank you Chiara!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RdYRXplULtI/AAAAAAAAACU/qlTj9TiDZLI/s1600-h/SusanayChiara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032228731630137042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RdYRXplULtI/AAAAAAAAACU/qlTj9TiDZLI/s320/SusanayChiara.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Gracias a la visita de Chiara tuve la alegría de rencontrarme con Susana Cachez, una Servas maravillosa y una mujer con gran sensibilidad y cultura. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;De la mano de Chiara recorrimos África y Nueva Zelanda, con mirada italiana. ¡Es una viajera incansable y sus historias son fascinantes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Fue un gusto compartir la buena comida que hoy ofrecen varios locales de Palermo Viejo, como éste de Plaza Serrano.  Por supuesto, compartimos los distintos platos y una noche encantadora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RdYSDplULuI/AAAAAAAAACc/jwwMf5PV6GY/s1600-h/PzaSerrano2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032229487544381154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RdYSDplULuI/AAAAAAAAACc/jwwMf5PV6GY/s320/PzaSerrano2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Thanks to Chiara's visit I had the joy of meeting Susana Cachez, a wonderful Servas member and a woman of great sensitivity and cultural background, once more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Together with our italian guest we travelled through Africa and New Zealand. Chiara is an amazing traveller and her stories are just great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;It was a real pleasure to have the opportunity of sharing some of the good food that the restaurants around Plaza Serrano in old Palermo have to offer.  Of course we shared not only a lovely evening but also the different dishes.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RdYQ_plULsI/AAAAAAAAACM/r0Jfrqh3RCY/s1600-h/PzaSerrano1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032228319313276610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="165" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RdYQ_plULsI/AAAAAAAAACM/r0Jfrqh3RCY/s320/PzaSerrano1.jpg" width="278" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-2678393410092278681?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/2678393410092278681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=2678393410092278681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/2678393410092278681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/2678393410092278681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2007/02/gracias-chiara-thank-you-chiara.html' title='Gracias Chiara! 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¡¡Feliz cumpleaños!!'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RcY88uEkjlI/AAAAAAAAAB0/0q6yvOloKTs/s72-c/21deelena.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-3529897972238183092</id><published>2007-01-26T15:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T16:11:00.105-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecoturismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tigre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barrios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delta'/><title type='text'>Visitando el Tigre - A visit to the delta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RbpP15bixTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/nYECmNl19DU/s1600-h/tigrehotel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024416121653216562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" height="284" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RbpP15bixTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/nYECmNl19DU/s320/tigrehotel.jpg" width="251" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nada mejor que una isla, cerca de la capital, para descansar unos días, rodeado de verde y arrullado por los pájaros. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A quienes se interesan por el turismo ecológico y desean saber más sobre la cultura del delta les recomendamos una visita a "La Boya", una propuesta joven y completa.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;El paseo incluye traslados desde y al hotel, una recorrida de 3 horas a través de las islas hasta llegar al Paraná de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;las Palmas y una demostración de las virtudes de la parrilla, que harán los deleites de todos, aún los vegetarianos y demostrará que no sólo sirve para hacer un buen asado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RbpQQ5bixUI/AAAAAAAAAA4/7VrMkRs98P4/s1600-h/boya1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024416585509684546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="229" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RbpQQ5bixUI/AAAAAAAAAA4/7VrMkRs98P4/s320/boya1.jpg" width="308" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;La Boya es también un emprendimiento productivo: se practica la apicultura (producción de miel, polen y reinas), se planta mimbre y se cultivan hortalizas y plantas aromáticas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Realmente lo pasé de maravilla. El día fue perfecto, el asado estuvo muy bueno - delicioso el morrón a la parrilla - la tarde se me fue mientras observaba los destellos de los colibríes que revoloteaban a unos pasos de la hamaca paraguaya. ¡Un lujo!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Para más información:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.laboya.com.ar"&gt;www.laboya.com.ar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RbpQt5bixVI/AAAAAAAAABA/LoUgh1JOTtA/s1600-h/DSCN0091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024417083725890898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RbpQt5bixVI/AAAAAAAAABA/LoUgh1JOTtA/s320/DSCN0091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;If you want to rest from the city for a couple of days, surrounded by the green and hearing nothing but the birds, an island in the delta is the best place to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I strongly recommend a visit to "La Boya" (the buoy) for those who are not only interested in ecological tourism but also want to know more about the culture of the delta. The full trip&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;includes transportation from and to the hotel, a 3 hour's tour through the isles up to the "Paraná de las Palmas" (an arm of the Paraná river) and a demostration of the uses of the "parrilla",&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;which is extraordinary for grilling meat but can also offer a lot of unexpected variations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"La Boya" is not a tourist' resort but a productive station in the delta: you can witness bee-production (honey, queens, etc.), rattan plants and a nice vegetable garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I had a wonderful time. The day was just perfect, the "asado" was really good - the grilled paprika was delicious - the afternoon went by watching the sparkling of hummingbirds flying just a few steps away from the hammock. Amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;For more information, don't hesitate to contact&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.laboya.com.ar"&gt;www.laboya.com.ar&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;we've become good friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024417843935102306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RbpRaJbixWI/AAAAAAAAABI/KceZVLk4zu8/s320/tigrevista.jpg" width="419" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-3529897972238183092?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/3529897972238183092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=3529897972238183092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/3529897972238183092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/3529897972238183092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2007/01/visitando-el-tigre-visit-to-delta.html' title='Visitando el Tigre - A visit to the delta'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/RbpP15bixTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/nYECmNl19DU/s72-c/tigrehotel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-4614041394285597827</id><published>2007-01-14T15:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T16:15:18.225-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buenos Aires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barrios'/><title type='text'>Verano porteño en San Telmo o walking under the shadow of the past in San Telmo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Rap68uLwyEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VAOPatcuOhY/s1600-h/FeriaST4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019959918265944130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Rap68uLwyEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VAOPatcuOhY/s320/FeriaST4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Las temperaturas suben y suben en Buenos Aires y me mantienen alejada de mi computadora y de las calles. Me escapo, como casi todos los porteños, buscando sombra, agua y verde, en ocasiones el consuelo del mar o de las islas... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hoy, sin embargo, el calor nos ha dado una tregua y ¿qué mejor que aprovecharla al máximo recorriendo la Feria de San Telmo con amigos?&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Rap83eLwyFI/AAAAAAAAAAU/V4SL8ZvjPTs/s1600-h/FeriaST1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019962027094886482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Rap83eLwyFI/AAAAAAAAAAU/V4SL8ZvjPTs/s320/FeriaST1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; La plaza de San Pedro Telmo es igualmente un "hervidero" de curiosos, turistas,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;vendedores, artistas, fotógrafos improvisados, bailarines y cantantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Recorremos deslumbrados los mismos puestos de siempre que nos transportan a un pasado, no tan lejano, de sifones, monedas y discos de pasta y nos tomamos una cerveza helada (con maníes con cáscara para distraer los minutos y desgranar anécdotas y recuerdos).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;San Telmo es, sin dudas, una buena opción todo el año.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;San Telmo ist eine gute Option das ganze Jahr hindurch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;San Telmo is a good option all year long!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Rap90uLwyGI/AAAAAAAAAAc/vnt4smRngVM/s1600-h/FeriaST3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019963079361874018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Rap90uLwyGI/AAAAAAAAAAc/vnt4smRngVM/s320/FeriaST3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It has been hot, very hot. High themperatures kept me away from my computer and the streets. I try to escape the city, as everybody else, looking for shadow, green and water in this order. Sometimes I seek the consolation of the sea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;But today the heat gave us some rest and we are all determined to take advantage of this fresh wind, strolling through the flee and antique market in San Telmo with friends. The streets were "boiling" with tourists, photographs, singers, dancers, sailsmen and various street artists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;We stop for a cold beer with peanuts and spend delicious minutes enjoying the company and the magic in the air...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-4614041394285597827?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/4614041394285597827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=4614041394285597827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/4614041394285597827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/4614041394285597827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2007/01/verano-porteo-en-san-telmo-o-walking.html' title='Verano porteño en San Telmo o walking under the shadow of the past in San Telmo'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aUZBIYVKPJk/Rap68uLwyEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VAOPatcuOhY/s72-c/FeriaST4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-116446111956544751</id><published>2006-11-25T10:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T10:36:31.483-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exposiciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><title type='text'>Algunos tenemos la suerte de conocer a Iris... Some of us have the pleasure of knowing Iris...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3733/4107/1600/784997/naviris1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3733/4107/320/939403/naviris1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Iris, además de ser una infatigable colaboradora en varias&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;instituciones, todas dedicadas a la construcción de la paz y&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;la ayuda al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; necesitado, es una artesana "a la antigua". Toda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;su obra tiene un valor agregado muy especial "amor y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;detalle". Ya meses antes de la Navidad la casa de Iris se&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;convierte en taller y se cubre de objetos y colores: cajas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3733/4107/1600/529715/pintiris1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3733/4107/320/66197/pintiris1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;primorosamente decoradas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;individuales, bandejas, velas,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;porcelanas... Un paseo por Quilmes resulta en una bolsa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;repleta de buenos regalos ¡también para los niños!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3733/4107/1600/795563/porciris1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3733/4107/320/230795/porciris1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3733/4107/1600/795563/porciris1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;El precio, de amigos. ¡Gracias Iris!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Para comunicarse con Iris, deje su e-mail y recibirá noticias. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Iris is not only a devoted volunteer in many&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;organizations, all of them dedicated to promote peace&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and help people in need. She also happens to be a wonderful oldfashioned artist!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Each of her pieces has a very special addition "love and detail". Months before&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Chrismas her house becomes a workshop, full of objects and colours: boxes,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;cloths, candles, china and so many other things I couldn't possibly name them all.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Take a trip to Quilmes and you'll come back with a bag full of beautiful gifts, not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;only for adults but also for the children! The prices are very reasonable! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3733/4107/1600/491054/cociris1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3733/4107/320/832456/cociris1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you, Iris!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;To get in touch with Iris, just leave your e-mail and we'll send you more info.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3733/4107/1600/27170/frutiris2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3733/4107/320/770614/frutiris2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-116446111956544751?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/116446111956544751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=116446111956544751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/116446111956544751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/116446111956544751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2006/11/algunos-tenemos-la-suerte-de-conocer.html' title='Algunos tenemos la suerte de conocer a Iris... Some of us have the pleasure of knowing Iris...'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-116325852136914494</id><published>2006-11-11T12:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T12:31:57.226-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buenos Aires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><title type='text'>Guido und Monika in Buenos Aires - Guido y Mónica en Buenos Aires</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3733/4107/1600/DSCN1764.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3733/4107/320/DSCN1764.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;La vida a veces nos da sorpresas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;y nos regala la inesperada visita de viejos amigos. Conozco a Guido y Monika desde hace ya mucho tiempo. Trabajamos 5 años juntos a pesar de las distancias, él en Munich y yo en Buenos Aires. Ahora por fin, tengo el placer de compartir con ellos una caminata por Puerto Madero y un buen asado antes de que se dejen cautivar por los buenos vinos de Mendoza y el asombroso paisaje del Noroeste argentino, con sus valles y quebradas pintadas de sol y tiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;¡Buen viaje y gracias por la visita!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Überraschungen erlebt man oft im Leben!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Guido und Monika kenne ich schon seit langem. 5 Jahre lang arbeiteten wir zusammen, trotz der großen Entfernung. Er wohnt in München und ich in Buenos Aires. Jetzt kann ich mit ihnen durch Buenos Aires bummeln, bevor sie zunächst nach Mendoza fahren, um den guten Wein zu kosten und dann weiter Richtung Norden, um die malerischen Landschaften im Nordosten von Argentinien zu besuchen. Gute Reise und vielen Dank für den Besuch!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3733/4107/1600/DSCN1765.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3733/4107/200/DSCN1765.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-116325852136914494?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/116325852136914494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=116325852136914494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/116325852136914494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/116325852136914494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2006/11/guido-und-monika-in-buenos-aires-guido.html' title='Guido und Monika in Buenos Aires - Guido y Mónica en Buenos Aires'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-116267142534938022</id><published>2006-11-04T16:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T17:18:17.936-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exposiciones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><title type='text'>Bellísima exposición de arte - Beautiful art exhibition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3733/4107/1600/Galliprem.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px" height="276" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3733/4107/320/Galliprem.0.jpg" width="266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Leonardo González Galli es licenciado en Ciencias Biológicas y profesor de enseñanza media y superior en biología (UBA). Tuve el placer de disfrutar de sus clases en la Escuela Argentina de Naturalistas, donde me impresionó su capacidad para esbozar con pocos trazos animales de un realismo impresionante. Así me enteré de que es un ilustrador especializado y que presentaba sus trabajos en el Museo de Ciencias Naturales en Parque Centenario.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;El detalle y precisión de las obras, combinado con un muy realista uso de la paleta hacen de esta exposición un lugar obligado de visita para los amantes del arte y de la naturaleza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3733/4107/1600/Galliprem.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3733/4107/1600/Galli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 362px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px" height="263" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3733/4107/320/Galli.jpg" width="373" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leonardo González Galli has a Phd. in Biological Science and works as a teacher at the UBA (University of Buenos Aires). I have had the priviledge of attending his lessons at the EAN, where I could admire his ability for sketching very realistic animals with just a few lines. I didn't know that he is one of the very few specialized illustrators in the country and was showing his work at the National Museum of Natural Science in Parque Centenario. The detail and quality of his work, combined with a very realistic use of colour make this exhibition a "must" for people who love art and nature.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-116267142534938022?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/116267142534938022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=116267142534938022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/116267142534938022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/116267142534938022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2006/11/bellsima-exposicin-de-arte-beautiful.html' title='Bellísima exposición de arte - Beautiful art exhibition'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-116251065713345443</id><published>2006-11-02T20:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T20:37:37.143-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La Boca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barrios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><title type='text'>Ablacita was here! * ¡Ablacita estuvo aquí!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3733/4107/1600/Laboca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3733/4107/200/Laboca.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3733/4107/1600/Ablacita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3733/4107/320/Ablacita.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ablacita estuvo de visita en Buenos Aires, con su amigo Ed de Austria. El día estaba hermoso y por eso decidimos recorrer juntos el barrio de La Boca. Como a todo buen pato, a Ablacita le gusta mucho el agua... sin embargo no le permitimos nadar en el Riachuelo, por razones obvias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Les deseamos muchas y buenas experiencias en su recorrida por Argentina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ablacita besuchte Buenos Aires mit ihrem guten Freund Ed aus Österreich. Der Tag war wunderschön und wir besichtigen La Boca zusammen. Wie jede gute Ente liebt Ablacita das Wasser sehr... trotzdem ließen wir sie nicht im Riachuelo schwimmen. Die Gründe dafür sind selbstverständlich. Wir wünschen ihnen viele positive Erfahrungen in ihrer reise durch das Land.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ablacita visited Buenos Aires with her good friend Ed from Austria. The weather was glorious! We walked through La Boca together. Being a duck, Ablacita loves water... however we didn't allow her to swim in the Riachuelo (small river) for obvious reasons. We wish them good and possitive experiences in their trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-116251065713345443?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/116251065713345443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=116251065713345443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/116251065713345443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/116251065713345443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2006/11/ablacita-was-here-ablacita-estuvo-aqu.html' title='Ablacita was here! * ¡Ablacita estuvo aquí!'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-116212806366856139</id><published>2006-10-29T10:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T10:26:49.570-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exposiciones'/><title type='text'>Van Gogh's shoes - Los zapatos de Van Gogh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3733/4107/1600/zapatosyartista2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3733/4107/320/zapatosyartista2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Hace ya algunos años que mi madre dedica parte de su tiempo a pintar al óleo. Luego de un año de aprendizaje, acompañado por risas y medias lunas, se "&lt;em&gt;presenta la obra al público&lt;/em&gt;" por medio de una exposición colectiva en Café Café, uno de los bares más elegantes de Buenos Aires, situado en el hall de la estación Retiro del Ferrocarril Mitre. Un gracias de corazón a Gabriela Membrives, &lt;em&gt;la profe&lt;/em&gt;, por su aliento y paciencia inagotables.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Los zapatos descansarán en Café Café hasta el 10 de noviembre... los esperamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It's been a long time now, since my mother started devoting some hours each week to oil painting. After a whole year of hard learning, the students celebrate the end of the year "presenting the art to the world" thru an collective exhibition in Café Café, one of the most elegants bars in Buenos Aires (hall of Retiro station).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A big thank you to Gabriela Membrives, the teacher, for all her encouragement and patience. The shoes will rest in Café Café until November, 10... come and see them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-116212806366856139?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/116212806366856139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=116212806366856139' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/116212806366856139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/116212806366856139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2006/10/van-goghs-shoes-los-zapatos-de-van.html' title='Van Gogh&apos;s shoes - Los zapatos de Van Gogh'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-116195878731674017</id><published>2006-10-27T11:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T10:23:49.750-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buenos Aires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barrios'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3733/4107/320/DSCN0065.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Esta es la Plaza de los dos Congresos en un día de primavera, lo que en Buenos Aires no implica ninguna certeza... El azul violáceo de los jacarandáes es el mejor remedio para la melancolía porteña. La primavera en Baires es romántica y violeta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;The "Plaza de los dos Congresos" on a spring day. Violet trees everywhere and romance in the air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-116195878731674017?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/116195878731674017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=116195878731674017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/116195878731674017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/116195878731674017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2006/10/esta-es-la-plaza-de-los-dos-congresos.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36693986.post-116195788000355067</id><published>2006-10-27T10:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T11:04:40.013-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Compartiendo experiencias</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¿De qué se trata ésto? o &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¿Cómo es que me decidí a crear un blog?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;Dos buenas preguntas... que por suerte resultan fáciles de responder. El Blog me permite combinar dos de mis grandes pasiones, la escritura y la fotografía. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;¿Podría haber diseñado una página web? seguramente... pero en ese caso no contaría con los valiosos aportes de quienes, por casualidad o por puro masoquismo, le dediquen algún tiempo a estas líneas. Mis amigos, seguramente, serán los primeros y me endulzarán el oido... pero espero que no sean los únicos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;Estoy lanzando mi grito desde Buenos Aires al cyberespacio, ¿habrá eco?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36693986-116195788000355067?l=lauraenbaires.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/feeds/116195788000355067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36693986&amp;postID=116195788000355067' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/116195788000355067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36693986/posts/default/116195788000355067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraenbaires.blogspot.com/2006/10/compartiendo-experiencias.html' title='Compartiendo experiencias'/><author><name>Laura en Buenos Aires</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
