<?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-4847634772550750575</id><updated>2012-02-10T20:45:41.584Z</updated><category term='Retrato'/><category term='Vu avant de nager'/><category term='Vu dans la maison'/><category term='Lu quelque part'/><category term='Vu à L&apos;Arco'/><category term='CITATIONS ET ABSTRACTIONS'/><category term='Vu dans l&apos;expo de Teresa Dias Coelho'/><category term='Reçu dans ma boite à lettres'/><category term='Vu d&apos;en haut'/><category term='Vu à la campagne'/><category term='Vacanças'/><category term='cartes postales de vacances'/><category term='Reçu par mail'/><category term='Vu chez elle'/><category term='Vu au super mercado'/><category term='Vu dans l&apos;Expresso'/><category term='Vu dans la rue'/><category term='NEW TIME MAIS TOUJOURS HEURE LOCALE'/><category term='Vu à la plage'/><category term='Vu à l&apos;opéra'/><category term='Á LA RECHERCHE DE ...'/><category term='Les sept merveilles de Lisbonne'/><category term='entrada e saida du Lux où je n&apos;ai pas terminé la nuit'/><category term='Reçu dans ma boite à lettre'/><category term='Vu dans ma rue'/><title type='text'>Lisbonne Portugal</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>229</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-8985996203125854125</id><published>2009-12-13T19:48:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-12-13T20:19:28.734Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu à la plage'/><title type='text'>LA PLAGE, L'ÉTÉ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SyVIQw2owzI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/ocs8yy2gvyE/s1600-h/Filme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414813579812062002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SyVIQw2owzI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/ocs8yy2gvyE/s400/Filme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JptwmH4p_Vo"target="_blank"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JptwmH4p_Vo&lt;/a&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/4847634772550750575-8985996203125854125?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/8985996203125854125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=8985996203125854125' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/8985996203125854125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/8985996203125854125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2009/12/la-plage-lete.html' title='LA PLAGE, L&apos;ÉTÉ....'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SyVIQw2owzI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/ocs8yy2gvyE/s72-c/Filme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-4000208640324251591</id><published>2009-11-09T01:01:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-09T01:07:59.114Z</updated><title type='text'>à bicyclette</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lKMZZkpTFTc"&gt;www.youtube.com/watch?v=lKMZZkpTFTc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-4000208640324251591?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/4000208640324251591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=4000208640324251591' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/4000208640324251591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/4000208640324251591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2009/11/bicyclette.html' title='à bicyclette'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-9020643775451819785</id><published>2009-06-15T22:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-06-15T22:15:50.949Z</updated><title type='text'>VAGUE BLEUE SUR MER BLEUE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SjbH0Z8LdyI/AAAAAAAAA2I/qXB-FE4c6iE/s1600-h/DSC07769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347681310679463714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SjbH0Z8LdyI/AAAAAAAAA2I/qXB-FE4c6iE/s400/DSC07769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Il fait beau, il fait chaud, à l'eau, à l'eau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-9020643775451819785?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/9020643775451819785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=9020643775451819785' title='53 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/9020643775451819785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/9020643775451819785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2009/06/vague-bleue-sur-mer-bleue.html' title='VAGUE BLEUE SUR MER BLEUE'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SjbH0Z8LdyI/AAAAAAAAA2I/qXB-FE4c6iE/s72-c/DSC07769.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>53</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-1947198389910294025</id><published>2009-06-14T21:15:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-06-14T21:33:51.207Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacanças'/><title type='text'>VACANCES AGAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SjVogg0okXI/AAAAAAAAA2A/zPOiHEp9pWQ/s1600-h/DSC07830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347295040348131698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SjVogg0okXI/AAAAAAAAA2A/zPOiHEp9pWQ/s400/DSC07830.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;L'autoroute du sud, la ria Formosa, l'ile du Farol, la chaleur et le plaisir de la sieste à l'ombre, de l'eau bonne pour se baigner, JBS enrhumée, des huitres et du vin blanc frais, des conversations amusantes sur les rotondes portugaises et la polyandrie fraternelle, un Blue Bar qui me fait penser à Cris et Jean Michel , c'est de nouveau l'été et j'ai pris un coup de soleil sur le nez. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-1947198389910294025?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/1947198389910294025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=1947198389910294025' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1947198389910294025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1947198389910294025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2009/06/lautoroute-du-sud-la-ria-formosa-lile.html' title='VACANCES AGAIN'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SjVogg0okXI/AAAAAAAAA2A/zPOiHEp9pWQ/s72-c/DSC07830.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-9123012571041217487</id><published>2009-05-24T00:42:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-05-31T19:02:57.924Z</updated><title type='text'>CADEAU AGAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/ShiYO1mCFoI/AAAAAAAAA14/kwGMLfgYI2k/s1600-h/DSC07491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339184738919913090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/ShiYO1mCFoI/AAAAAAAAA14/kwGMLfgYI2k/s400/DSC07491.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ce n'est pas mon anniversaire mais c'est l'époque des cadeaux, GBM m'a offert des claquettes, pas n'impote quelles hawainas comme tout le monde mais des ipanemas anatómicas, directamente importadas do Brazil. Je les ai inaugurées ce matin à la piscine où j'ai pu constater que tous les garçons ont des claquettes noires ou bleues foncé. Déjà que j'étais le seul au vestiaire à m'exiber avec des culottes arborant des pères noels en goguettes ou des lapins sautillants dans les prés....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-9123012571041217487?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/9123012571041217487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=9123012571041217487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/9123012571041217487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/9123012571041217487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2009/05/ce-nest-pas-mon-anniversaire-mais-cest.html' title='CADEAU AGAIN'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/ShiYO1mCFoI/AAAAAAAAA14/kwGMLfgYI2k/s72-c/DSC07491.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-5808882414165338001</id><published>2009-05-15T18:21:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-05-15T18:28:54.926Z</updated><title type='text'>ON THE ROAD AGAIN ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/Sg2y2upft3I/AAAAAAAAA1o/j61OlDmxANM/s1600-h/DSC07493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336117786808661874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/Sg2y2upft3I/AAAAAAAAA1o/j61OlDmxANM/s400/DSC07493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; J'ai reçu un joli cadeau, " le Nouveau Dictionnaire de Français en 56 mots ", c'est plein de bêtises amusantes, ça m'a donné l'envie de recommencer à écrire des bêtises.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-5808882414165338001?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/5808882414165338001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=5808882414165338001' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5808882414165338001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5808882414165338001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-road-again.html' title='ON THE ROAD AGAIN ?'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/Sg2y2upft3I/AAAAAAAAA1o/j61OlDmxANM/s72-c/DSC07493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-3160794405040497720</id><published>2009-03-13T07:33:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-13T07:51:13.208Z</updated><title type='text'>O LUAR</title><content type='html'>Samedi la lune l'étonnait mais l'énervait aussi, elle était trop agitée, excitée comme une puce, não ficava quieta, toujours à saltitonner et à slalommer à toute vitesse entre les nuages.&lt;br /&gt;Mercredi la lune était beaucoup mieux, on pouvait dire qu'elle était parfaite, pleine, diaboliquement rouge, lente et lourde comme un fruit trop mur.&lt;br /&gt;" Viens chez moi ver o luar ".&lt;br /&gt;J'adore qu'elle me promette la lune même si elle est mentirosa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-3160794405040497720?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/3160794405040497720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=3160794405040497720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3160794405040497720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3160794405040497720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-luar.html' title='O LUAR'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-5774980414886503270</id><published>2009-02-10T22:52:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-10T23:06:08.109Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CITATIONS ET ABSTRACTIONS'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>La semaine dernière, café philo, on y parle de l'amour. Sujet passionnant ou racoleur ? En tous cas il n'y avait plus une chaise de libre. J'ai pris une bière et quelques notes:&lt;br /&gt;" L'amour c'est une maladie", " tout le monde recherche l'amour presque désesperément mais il ne faut pas penser qu'on va trouver la quiétude , ça peut etre le début des vraies inquiétudes ", " nous savons maitriser l'atome et voyager dans l'espace mais nous sommes complètement analphabètes quand il s'agit d'amour, on passe son temps à en parler mais on comprend rien ", " si la passion nous fascine tant c'est sans doute que ce qui nous interesse fondamentalement c'est nous mêmes ", " l'amour passion ce n'est pas un amour de vie commune, c'est un amour d'adultere", " aimer c'est donner ce qu'on n'a pas à quelqu'un qui n'en veut pas" , " il est parfois bien difficile de déterminer la frontiere entre l'amitié et l'amour ".&lt;br /&gt;Tout cela pour dire que si le débat se déroulait à un niveau habituel rien de trancendant n'avait été exprimé, jusqu'à ce que j'enregistre enfin ma citation préférée : " c'est parce qu'on ne trouve pas qu'on cherche" .&lt;br /&gt;On s'amuse bien à Lisboa même quand il pleut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-5774980414886503270?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/5774980414886503270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=5774980414886503270' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5774980414886503270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5774980414886503270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2009/02/la-semaine-derniere-cafe-philo-on-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-7821579853468560923</id><published>2009-02-02T00:29:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-02T00:35:08.162Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu d&apos;en haut'/><title type='text'>VIAJAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SYY-eEaI7rI/AAAAAAAAA0w/62nLPm8cbzI/s1600-h/DSC06501_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297990697948343986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SYY-eEaI7rI/AAAAAAAAA0w/62nLPm8cbzI/s400/DSC06501_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sans doute ce que je préfère c'est de rêver dans les nuages.&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/4847634772550750575-7821579853468560923?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/7821579853468560923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=7821579853468560923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/7821579853468560923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/7821579853468560923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2009/02/nuvens.html' title='VIAJAR'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SYY-eEaI7rI/AAAAAAAAA0w/62nLPm8cbzI/s72-c/DSC06501_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-8101868591815622679</id><published>2009-02-02T00:27:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-02T00:34:07.408Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu d&apos;en haut'/><title type='text'>VOLTAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SYY-LBOMLnI/AAAAAAAAA0o/1wlR_ximCq0/s1600-h/DSC06516_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297990370675404402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SYY-LBOMLnI/AAAAAAAAA0o/1wlR_ximCq0/s400/DSC06516_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gosto de tomar o avião para Lisboa.&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/4847634772550750575-8101868591815622679?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/8101868591815622679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=8101868591815622679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/8101868591815622679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/8101868591815622679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2009/02/viagem.html' title='VOLTAR'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SYY-LBOMLnI/AAAAAAAAA0o/1wlR_ximCq0/s72-c/DSC06516_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-5630001841909229064</id><published>2009-02-02T00:26:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-02T00:33:04.045Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu d&apos;en haut'/><title type='text'>PARTIR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SYY9x_NAaLI/AAAAAAAAA0g/38s9ozskwpE/s1600-h/DSC06520_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297989940636838066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SYY9x_NAaLI/AAAAAAAAA0g/38s9ozskwpE/s400/DSC06520_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; J'aime prendre l'avion pour aller à Paris.&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/4847634772550750575-5630001841909229064?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/5630001841909229064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=5630001841909229064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5630001841909229064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5630001841909229064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2009/02/voyager.html' title='PARTIR'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SYY9x_NAaLI/AAAAAAAAA0g/38s9ozskwpE/s72-c/DSC06520_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-7113556234974945558</id><published>2009-01-26T00:51:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-26T00:56:48.503Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>TOUJOURS PARIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SX0JUSZ9SzI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/KsKc5mZP4rM/s1600-h/DSC06440_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295398981000317746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SX0JUSZ9SzI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/KsKc5mZP4rM/s400/DSC06440_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Paris , sous la pluie, le temps est pourri, il fait presque nuit, la photo est jolie.&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/4847634772550750575-7113556234974945558?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/7113556234974945558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=7113556234974945558' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/7113556234974945558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/7113556234974945558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2009/01/paris-sous-la-pluie-le-temps-est-pourri.html' title='TOUJOURS PARIS'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SX0JUSZ9SzI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/KsKc5mZP4rM/s72-c/DSC06440_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-521269219704992937</id><published>2009-01-12T23:02:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-12T23:06:55.766Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pour mon anniversaire j'ai reçu un mail qui disait " En 2009, rien que du neuf ".&lt;br /&gt; signé : une amie qui vous veut du bien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voilà une bonne résolution.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-521269219704992937?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/521269219704992937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=521269219704992937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/521269219704992937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/521269219704992937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2009/01/pour-mon-anniversaire-jai-reu-un-mail.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-6865722937044588457</id><published>2009-01-12T22:59:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-12T23:01:42.716Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Je me souviens de mon premier monopoly et de la carte "chance" : " C'est votre anniversaire tous les joueurs doivent vous donner 1000 francs "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-6865722937044588457?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/6865722937044588457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=6865722937044588457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/6865722937044588457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/6865722937044588457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2009/01/je-me-souviens-de-mon-premier-monopoly.html' title=''/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-7671768062167536254</id><published>2009-01-01T19:11:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-01-02T00:40:09.691Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entrada e saida du Lux où je n&apos;ai pas terminé la nuit'/><title type='text'>ENTRADAS E SAIDAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SV0VZzbdbXI/AAAAAAAAAz4/d_Lt161PEc0/s1600-h/DSC06199_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286405070649126258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SV0VZzbdbXI/AAAAAAAAAz4/d_Lt161PEc0/s400/DSC06199_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Entradas ( arrivée de la jolie namorada allemande de Manuel, voyage surprise à Paris combiné avec Margarida , PPR souscrit 10 minutes avant la fermeture de la banque, champagne e bolos para começar 2009 ) , saidas ( euthanasia do meu amigo Gaston , repas gourmet para acabar com 2008 ), entrada e saida rapide ( mon premier rendez-vous internet : "Viens me voir João Francisco" / " Ciao Ana, bom 2009 " ) , un journée intense, avec beaucoup d'émotions dans tous les sens.&lt;br /&gt;Je m'en souviendrai longtemps du 31-12-2008.&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/4847634772550750575-7671768062167536254?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/7671768062167536254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=7671768062167536254' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/7671768062167536254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/7671768062167536254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2009/01/entradas-e-saidas.html' title='ENTRADAS E SAIDAS'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SV0VZzbdbXI/AAAAAAAAAz4/d_Lt161PEc0/s72-c/DSC06199_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-2306253997764930080</id><published>2008-12-24T18:16:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-24T18:22:29.980Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>NATAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SVJ8flKoriI/AAAAAAAAAzw/ZLAq_5BQR9g/s1600-h/DSC06188_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283422194853522978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SVJ8flKoriI/AAAAAAAAAzw/ZLAq_5BQR9g/s400/DSC06188_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Complètement abstrait pour moi ce cadeau de Noel : le Criokit . Je suppose d'après l'image et le texte qu'on offre ça aux femmes enceintes, je suppose que c'est très populaire puisqu'on voit de la pub pour ce truc sur tous les bus de Lisbonne depuis au moins un mois.  Je me sens très 19 ieme siècle partant pour ma fête de Noel avec des livres et des chocolats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-2306253997764930080?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/2306253997764930080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=2306253997764930080' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2306253997764930080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2306253997764930080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/12/natal.html' title='NATAL'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SVJ8flKoriI/AAAAAAAAAzw/ZLAq_5BQR9g/s72-c/DSC06188_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-2223039087811987085</id><published>2008-12-21T01:31:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-21T01:40:29.268Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CITATIONS ET ABSTRACTIONS'/><title type='text'>VITAMINA C</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SU2clJyTV-I/AAAAAAAAAzo/9PpCbemMRLg/s1600-h/DSC06133_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282050100071454690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SU2clJyTV-I/AAAAAAAAAzo/9PpCbemMRLg/s400/DSC06133_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;" Qu'il était bon cet orgasme" se dit-elle en desserant l'étau de ses jambes, puis en donnant des tapes sur le dos de l'homme, le genre de tapes qu'on donne au cheval qui est arrivé le premier au poteau, elle remet à plus tard la réflexion sur le sens de la phrase formée dans une semi-conscience, " je suis mortelle, mais indestructible".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-2223039087811987085?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/2223039087811987085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=2223039087811987085' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2223039087811987085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2223039087811987085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/12/quil-tait-bon-cet-orgasme-se-dit-elle.html' title='VITAMINA C'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SU2clJyTV-I/AAAAAAAAAzo/9PpCbemMRLg/s72-c/DSC06133_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-2251793562770752803</id><published>2008-12-19T19:48:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-19T20:10:28.753Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CITATIONS ET ABSTRACTIONS'/><title type='text'>PAPILLONS DANS LA TÊTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SUv63LudQII/AAAAAAAAAzg/ilZXfdsC2Y0/s1600-h/DSC02338_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281590813969432706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SUv63LudQII/AAAAAAAAAzg/ilZXfdsC2Y0/s400/DSC02338_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"  " Qu'y a-t-il ? " Matteo venait de rentrer. Il avait trouvé Giuliana pleurant debout dans la cuisine. A l'instant où il posa la question, il se sentit stupide. Il sentait bien ce qu'il y avait et pourquoi elle pleurait. Quelques minutes plus tôt, elle préparait calmement le repas du soir. La table était mise. L'eau des pâtes començait à frémir. Et , tout à coup, elle avait été comme happée. Plus rien n'avait existé que sa tristesse.&lt;br /&gt;" Qu'y a -t-il ? " Il ne put s'empêcher de poser de nouveau la question pour la faire sortir de son immobilité. Elle le regarda et sourit dans ses larmes. Ils étaient tellement devenus des ombres l'un pour l'autre que l'attention avec laquelle il avait posé et répété sa question, ce mélange d'empressement inquiet et de douce sollicitude, la bouleversa. " Je suis malheureuse avec toi " dit-elle simplement. "&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/4847634772550750575-2251793562770752803?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/2251793562770752803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=2251793562770752803' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2251793562770752803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2251793562770752803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post_19.html' title='PAPILLONS DANS LA TÊTE'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SUv63LudQII/AAAAAAAAAzg/ilZXfdsC2Y0/s72-c/DSC02338_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-416640013051869789</id><published>2008-12-13T21:28:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T21:32:39.885Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CITATIONS ET ABSTRACTIONS'/><title type='text'>SEM FIM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SUQpGIRr_lI/AAAAAAAAAmA/iuEGyAQdgyE/s1600-h/DSC05890_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279389848462687826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SUQpGIRr_lI/AAAAAAAAAmA/iuEGyAQdgyE/s400/DSC05890_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; " - Et après ?&lt;br /&gt;- Après, ça continue.... "&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/4847634772550750575-416640013051869789?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/416640013051869789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=416640013051869789' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/416640013051869789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/416640013051869789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/12/et-aprs-aprs-continue.html' title='SEM FIM'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SUQpGIRr_lI/AAAAAAAAAmA/iuEGyAQdgyE/s72-c/DSC05890_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-8809267140971297386</id><published>2008-12-10T22:30:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:40:11.304Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CITATIONS ET ABSTRACTIONS'/><title type='text'>LA NUIT</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278292518127372242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SUBDFGOVh9I/AAAAAAAAAl4/a2Olexv7zCw/s400/IMG_4812_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Nous sommes parfois contraints par notre karma à commettre des erreurs. Normalement le Bouddha nous fourre le nez dedans jusqu'à ce que nous en soyons si écoeurés que nous préférons mourir plutôt que les recommencer. Mais, si tel est le cas, pourquoi est-ce-que je me sens si bien ? Pourquoi une telle humeur festive règne-t-elle dans la rue cette nuit ? Les règles ont elles changé ? Est-ce que , à l'instar du communisme, la monogamie est une expérience ratée? "&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-8809267140971297386?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/8809267140971297386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=8809267140971297386' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/8809267140971297386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/8809267140971297386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/12/la-nuit.html' title='LA NUIT'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SUBDFGOVh9I/AAAAAAAAAl4/a2Olexv7zCw/s72-c/IMG_4812_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-3564003332308034957</id><published>2008-12-09T23:36:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:41:26.638Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CITATIONS ET ABSTRACTIONS'/><title type='text'>SOMBRA E LINGUA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/ST8BIJsyxaI/AAAAAAAAAlw/D2Sm2dr8CQ4/s1600-h/IMG_5777_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277938527855887778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/ST8BIJsyxaI/AAAAAAAAAlw/D2Sm2dr8CQ4/s400/IMG_5777_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" Quelle est votre langue maternelle? " &lt;div&gt;" Português " avait-elle répondu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Le O , que de façon surprenante elle pronoçait comme un OU, la claire intonation montante et étrangement étouffée du Ê et le doux CH final, se fondirent en une mélodie qui résonna beaucoup plus longtemps que dans la réalité et qu'il aurait voulu entendre tout le long du jour. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-3564003332308034957?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/3564003332308034957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=3564003332308034957' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3564003332308034957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3564003332308034957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/12/quelle-est-votre-langue-maternelle.html' title='SOMBRA E LINGUA'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/ST8BIJsyxaI/AAAAAAAAAlw/D2Sm2dr8CQ4/s72-c/IMG_5777_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-4115582526401135674</id><published>2008-12-03T23:03:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-03T23:12:05.336Z</updated><title type='text'>PARIS FRANCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/STcQTf7d49I/AAAAAAAAAlo/mHGGKhiVU1Y/s1600-h/DSC05893_1_2_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275703415662306258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/STcQTf7d49I/AAAAAAAAAlo/mHGGKhiVU1Y/s400/DSC05893_1_2_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ça vaut la peine d'aller à Paris, le ciel est gris mais la Tour Eiffel brille la nuit.&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/4847634772550750575-4115582526401135674?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/4115582526401135674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=4115582526401135674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/4115582526401135674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/4115582526401135674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/12/vaut-la-peine-daller-paris-le-ciel-est.html' title='PARIS FRANCE'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/STcQTf7d49I/AAAAAAAAAlo/mHGGKhiVU1Y/s72-c/DSC05893_1_2_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-1224009527519150279</id><published>2008-11-18T23:38:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-11-18T23:51:01.311Z</updated><title type='text'>LISBONE PORTUGAL 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SSNTvPDCYnI/AAAAAAAAAkg/tbST0ryucy4/s1600-h/DSC05447_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270148059911840370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SSNTvPDCYnI/AAAAAAAAAkg/tbST0ryucy4/s400/DSC05447_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pas besion d'aller à Madrid pour faire la sieste après le déjeuner, il suffit de se sentir un peu fiévreux?, grippé?, malade?, en tous cas pas en forme, mal disposto et s'autoriser un peu de chocolat, un bon livre et le droit de fermer les yeux sans limite imposée par le réveil. Aye, que bom...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-1224009527519150279?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/1224009527519150279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=1224009527519150279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1224009527519150279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1224009527519150279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/11/lisbone-portugal_18.html' title='LISBONE PORTUGAL 2'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SSNTvPDCYnI/AAAAAAAAAkg/tbST0ryucy4/s72-c/DSC05447_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-38501499290598289</id><published>2008-11-15T21:14:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-15T21:25:26.745Z</updated><title type='text'>LISBONE PORTUGAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SR894Inb1hI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/NMubg-_gtxg/s1600-h/DSC05434_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268998123641624082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SR894Inb1hI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/NMubg-_gtxg/s400/DSC05434_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Pas besoin d'aller à Nouméa ou à Luanda pour curtir une belle après-midi de soleil à la plage.&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/4847634772550750575-38501499290598289?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/38501499290598289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=38501499290598289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/38501499290598289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/38501499290598289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/11/lisbone-portugal.html' title='LISBONE PORTUGAL'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SR894Inb1hI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/NMubg-_gtxg/s72-c/DSC05434_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-7415785131614262649</id><published>2008-11-04T23:42:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:49:31.279Z</updated><title type='text'>PORTO PORTUGAL 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SRDeGDKMV8I/AAAAAAAAAkI/_q7CMtEg-S0/s1600-h/DSC05281_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264952159904749506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SRDeGDKMV8I/AAAAAAAAAkI/_q7CMtEg-S0/s400/DSC05281_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pas la peine de passer la nuit devant la télé pour savoir si Obama va gagner. Il y a quelques décennies je suis certain que je l'aurais fait. C'est très joli la symbolique d'un métisse noir qui va peut être s'installer à la maison blanche. Il y a quelques décennie j'aimais beaucoup la musique d' " Hotel California ".&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/4847634772550750575-7415785131614262649?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/7415785131614262649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=7415785131614262649' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/7415785131614262649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/7415785131614262649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/11/porto-portugal_04.html' title='PORTO PORTUGAL 3'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SRDeGDKMV8I/AAAAAAAAAkI/_q7CMtEg-S0/s72-c/DSC05281_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-2173637375974787483</id><published>2008-11-03T23:09:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-03T23:11:38.162Z</updated><title type='text'>PORTO PORTUGAL 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SQ-ExNVzAcI/AAAAAAAAAkA/GiXDqwXkhaU/s1600-h/DSC05235_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264572470348939714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SQ-ExNVzAcI/AAAAAAAAAkA/GiXDqwXkhaU/s400/DSC05235_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Pas besoin d'aller au Canada pour rencontrer l'été indien.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-2173637375974787483?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/2173637375974787483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=2173637375974787483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2173637375974787483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2173637375974787483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='PORTO PORTUGAL 2'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SQ-ExNVzAcI/AAAAAAAAAkA/GiXDqwXkhaU/s72-c/DSC05235_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-4296803073407170009</id><published>2008-11-02T22:33:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-11-03T23:09:02.492Z</updated><title type='text'>PORTO PORTUGAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SQ4qu4jvKxI/AAAAAAAAAj4/Pm0l6Ckt0k0/s1600-h/DSC05252_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264191999387314962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SQ4qu4jvKxI/AAAAAAAAAj4/Pm0l6Ckt0k0/s400/DSC05252_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Pas besoin d'aller à la campagne pour contempler le paysage reposant d'une prairie vallonnée où paissent aimablement quelques vaches et un troupeau de moutons. Des bancs sont judicieusement placés pour apprécier la vue tout en profitant du doux soleil de l'automne, c'est merveilleux la nature civilisée.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-4296803073407170009?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/4296803073407170009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=4296803073407170009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/4296803073407170009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/4296803073407170009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/11/porto-portugal.html' title='PORTO PORTUGAL'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SQ4qu4jvKxI/AAAAAAAAAj4/Pm0l6Ckt0k0/s72-c/DSC05252_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-1098575635511267444</id><published>2008-10-29T23:17:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-10-29T23:23:12.491Z</updated><title type='text'>PORTUGAL PORTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SQjvR2rTpYI/AAAAAAAAAjw/ECxG6LCRmsk/s1600-h/DSCN2859_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262719254596396418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SQjvR2rTpYI/AAAAAAAAAjw/ECxG6LCRmsk/s400/DSCN2859_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Demain je me lève tôt, je pars à Porto pour le boulot dans ma petite auto, un peu préocupé par la météo j'emporte des vêtements chauds, j'espère qu'il fera beau et pouvoir faire de belles photos.&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/4847634772550750575-1098575635511267444?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/1098575635511267444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=1098575635511267444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1098575635511267444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1098575635511267444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/10/porto-portugal.html' title='PORTUGAL PORTO'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SQjvR2rTpYI/AAAAAAAAAjw/ECxG6LCRmsk/s72-c/DSCN2859_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-1498029947271297673</id><published>2008-10-19T17:33:00.009Z</published><updated>2008-10-21T23:54:01.004Z</updated><title type='text'>PORTUGAL LISBONNE</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JvpBfEHkBG4"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JvpBfEHkBG4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;J'ai passé une drôle de semaine, je me suis couché de bonne humeur samedi soir et avec de mauvaise humeur dimanche soir, j'ai mangé du couscous au porc pour la première fois de ma vie et du crabe mou dont j'avais oublié le gout délicieux depuis très longtemps, j'ai rêvé d'ouvrir une boutique au CCB et j'ai realisé que je voyageais dans mon carrosse d'or sans assurance depuis plusieurs mois, j'ai rencontré Françoise Cazier dans une rue de Lisbonne et je pense à elle après notre rencontre, je me suis fourré un morceau de piri piri dans l'oeil en préparant un plat thai dans ma cuisine, Toutoune me demande de ne pas trop l'oublier et j'ai la mémoire qui flanche de tant de souvenirs avec les Toutounes de mes rêves, je ne me sens plus vraiment inspiré par la blogomania et si j'ai commencé ce blog à cause d'une histoire stupide de préservatif, peut etre que je pourrais terminer avec une histoire drôle de préservatif, on verra.... En même temps je n'aime pas les histoires qui se terminent. On verra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-1498029947271297673?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/1498029947271297673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=1498029947271297673' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1498029947271297673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1498029947271297673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/10/le-portugal.html' title='PORTUGAL LISBONNE'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-4483253472836449566</id><published>2008-10-06T18:54:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-10-06T20:15:05.669Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu à la campagne'/><title type='text'>J AIME LES FILLES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SOpfEHl_DfI/AAAAAAAAAjo/0eMIQNfGNwg/s1600-h/DSC04440_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254116439643590130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SOpfEHl_DfI/AAAAAAAAAjo/0eMIQNfGNwg/s400/DSC04440_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'une me réveille à 8 heures du matin le 4 octobre pour me souhaiter " Bonne fête, bon St François mon grand", l'autre veut s'amuser avec moi dia 5 de outubro ( pour fêter la proclamation de la république portugaise ? ), l'une revient de New-York, l'autre part à Dallas et il faut que j'aille chercher la troisième à ses cours d'initiation musicale, l'une me dit qu'elle va mieux vu qu'elle commence à sortir parfois de son appartement pour quelques pas dans la rue, l'autre me dit qu'elle va mieux vu qu'elle sortira demain soir avec moi, l'une m'invite au premier soir du festival do film francès, j'invite l'autre au deuxième soir du même festival, je raccompagne l'une chez elle avec son pochon de chez Jumbo, je raccompagne l'autre chez elle avec son cartable du lycée français, l'une va m'envoyer du foie gras, l'autre va m'envoyer un quatre-quart, l'une m'ouvre la porte en soutien gorge noir tipo italiana anos 60, l'autre m'ouvre la porte en nuisette blanche tipo estou a sair da cama, l'une me parle des mites normandes, l'autre me parle des mouches portugaises de fin de saison, l'une m'a préparé de la soupe pour la semaine, l'autre va me préparer un pique nique pour bientôt, quelques unes aimeraient en savoir plus sur Toutoune et moi et moi et moi j'écoute ma compile de Jacques Dutronc: " j'aime les filles de la Rochelle, j'aime les filles de Camaret, j'aime les filles intellectuelles, j'aime les filles qui me font marrer..... "&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/4847634772550750575-4483253472836449566?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/4483253472836449566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=4483253472836449566' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/4483253472836449566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/4483253472836449566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/10/lune-me-rveille-8-heures-du-matin-le-4.html' title='J AIME LES FILLES'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SOpfEHl_DfI/AAAAAAAAAjo/0eMIQNfGNwg/s72-c/DSC04440_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-1574902360646395879</id><published>2008-09-22T22:15:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:39:55.522Z</updated><title type='text'>LISBOA- PARIS- LISBONNE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SNgZGH-VNMI/AAAAAAAAAjg/KuT_rszNy3Y/s1600-h/DSC04564_2_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248972958710707394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SNgZGH-VNMI/AAAAAAAAAjg/KuT_rszNy3Y/s400/DSC04564_2_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Il fait beau à Paris. 91 A 73 , finalement c'est toi qui arrive le premier, tu as fait un bon voyage ? c'est qui Toutoune ? un clic-clac, un divan marocain, un canapé danois, un lit gigogne, ça fait plaisir de te voir mon grand, tu repars quand ? croissant au beurre ou brioche ? tu veux un oeuf à la coque ? tu veux un deuxieme quatre quart ? je mets mes chaussettes et je vois mes cernes, comment vont tes tantes ? comment va Manuel ? code bon, il y a des mites dans le tapis, ça sera 4 thons à la tahitienne, on est bien au soleil sur ton balcon, canard au four, harengs et vodka, saumon aux capres et rates du Touquet, pourquoi tu n'es pas allé au Canada ? j'ai deux fêtes ce soir, j'ai acheté la bombe, on y va en vélo ou en métro ? tapez votre code vélib puis tapez "val",kiss me quick, je t'embrasse mon ami, Don Juan c'était bien, on va chez Jeanette, on pourrait téléphoner à Sylviane, il y a des mites dans le riz, tu fais des bruits de casserole, tu sens bon après la douche, l'année prochaine tu viendras à Porquerolles, j'irai bien en Albanie, tu pourrais venir avec moi à Monréal en novembre, trois carottes, je ne le suportais pas avec son foie gras, on a raté l'expo des chinois, bon voyage. Il fait chaud à Lisboa. &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/4847634772550750575-1574902360646395879?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/1574902360646395879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=1574902360646395879' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1574902360646395879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1574902360646395879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/09/lisboa-paris-lisbonne_22.html' title='LISBOA- PARIS- LISBONNE'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SNgZGH-VNMI/AAAAAAAAAjg/KuT_rszNy3Y/s72-c/DSC04564_2_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-1168112219309414480</id><published>2008-08-30T00:42:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-08-30T01:01:31.124Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartes postales de vacances'/><title type='text'>BACK HOME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SLiXdhTZDwI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/ot6f0Zn2lJo/s1600-h/DSC03375_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240104699857276674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SLiXdhTZDwI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/ot6f0Zn2lJo/s400/DSC03375_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fin aout, fin des vacances, aéroport de Malaga très tôt le matin. Je vais à Lisbonne, décollage prévu pour 6h19, elle va à Paris, décollage prévu pour 14h22. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Je suis parti, elle dormait encore à moitié. Je l'ai embrassé, je lui ai dit " Au revoir Simone ", elle m'a demandé pourquoi je l'appelai Simone, je lui ai dit que c'était ma façon de sourire pour un départ. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-1168112219309414480?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/1168112219309414480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=1168112219309414480' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1168112219309414480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1168112219309414480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-home.html' title='BACK HOME'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SLiXdhTZDwI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/ot6f0Zn2lJo/s72-c/DSC03375_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-683038840369293318</id><published>2008-08-28T22:57:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-08-28T23:16:26.670Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartes postales de vacances'/><title type='text'>MES VACANCES EN ANDALOUSIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SLctT4QzjBI/AAAAAAAAAjI/6O2iM0hn4j0/s1600-h/DSC03703_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239706511012498450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SLctT4QzjBI/AAAAAAAAAjI/6O2iM0hn4j0/s400/DSC03703_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Toutoune chante Carmen " Toreador prend garde, un oeil noir te regarde " et nous voilà partis aux arènes. Musique clinquante, public excité,  taureaux impressionants, broderies étincellantes. Je  suis pris par l'ambiance, je m'interesse au spectacle.&lt;br /&gt; De temps en temps  je regarde Toutoune, elle ne quitte pas des yeux un bel hidalgo torero dans son habit de lumière. Elle aime la beauté et les couleurs qui brillent. C'est comme ça que brille le désir. On ne peut pas détester le désir. Il n'a qu'à continuer à briller.&lt;br /&gt; C'est bientôt la fin des vacances.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-683038840369293318?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/683038840369293318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=683038840369293318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/683038840369293318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/683038840369293318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/08/mes-vacances-en-andalousie.html' title='MES VACANCES EN ANDALOUSIE'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SLctT4QzjBI/AAAAAAAAAjI/6O2iM0hn4j0/s72-c/DSC03703_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-1640131479039532395</id><published>2008-08-24T23:09:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-08-24T23:24:18.096Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartes postales de vacances'/><title type='text'>MES VACANCES A PLAYA DE MALAGA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SLHqRUAqYbI/AAAAAAAAAjA/pVfaLUKjTNo/s1600-h/DSC04394_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238225424758759858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SLHqRUAqYbI/AAAAAAAAAjA/pVfaLUKjTNo/s400/DSC04394_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finit le monde musulman, nous voilà au pays du jamon.&lt;br /&gt; "L'Egypte c'est dangereux" comme dit mon ami JP Dupont-Dezart. Ici on ne craint pas la turista ni les coups de carabines. On ne craint pas non plus les coups de soleil, la plage est bondée et on passe notre temps dans les restaurants et autres bars à tapas. Viande rouge, sauce grasse, bière et margaritas, ça nous change de la frugalité du désert. On fait comme les ibères, on fait des provisions pour l'hiver.&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/4847634772550750575-1640131479039532395?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/1640131479039532395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=1640131479039532395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1640131479039532395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1640131479039532395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/08/mes-vacances-playa-de-malaga.html' title='MES VACANCES A PLAYA DE MALAGA'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SLHqRUAqYbI/AAAAAAAAAjA/pVfaLUKjTNo/s72-c/DSC04394_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-5945456523047942485</id><published>2008-08-18T23:09:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-08-18T23:26:46.973Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartes postales de vacances'/><title type='text'>DE NOUVEAU DANS LE CIEL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SKoBOuR3HJI/AAAAAAAAAi4/b-DaygWGtXw/s1600-h/DSC03481_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235998869224365202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SKoBOuR3HJI/AAAAAAAAAi4/b-DaygWGtXw/s400/DSC03481_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ça y est, on repart en Europe, on a trouvé des billets pas trop chers pour Malaga, Toutoune n'avait pas vraiment envie de retourner direct à Paris. Le pilote s'est amusé à nous montrer les pyramides vues du ciel. Très jolies.&lt;br /&gt;Après il a continué à s'amuser, il n'avait pas vraiment envie de voler direct vers l'Espagne. Je suppose qu'il avait un peu trop forcé sur le narghilé avant le décolage. On a été bien content d'atterrir à Malaga, parfois c'est éprouvant de voyager.&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/4847634772550750575-5945456523047942485?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/5945456523047942485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=5945456523047942485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5945456523047942485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5945456523047942485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/08/y-est-on-repart-en-europe-on-trouv-des.html' title='DE NOUVEAU DANS LE CIEL'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SKoBOuR3HJI/AAAAAAAAAi4/b-DaygWGtXw/s72-c/DSC03481_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-6108146314577278474</id><published>2008-08-17T21:47:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-08-17T22:13:03.496Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartes postales de vacances'/><title type='text'>MES VACANCES AU CAIRE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SKiclqlr82I/AAAAAAAAAiw/gipJ1IConvg/s1600-h/DSC04499_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235606737719653218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SKiclqlr82I/AAAAAAAAAiw/gipJ1IConvg/s400/DSC04499_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  On rentre en Europe. Dernier jour au Caire, un hotel confortable, de l'eau, beaucoup d'eau, les douches, le jacuzi, la piscine. On est allé au marché, Toutoune a cassé sa tirelire et s'amuse déjà avec ses achats.&lt;br /&gt; Moi j'en avais marre du sable. La plage j'aime bien surtout quand je peux me mettre à l'ombre de temps en temps et puis il y a la mer au bout du sable. Les dunes à perte de vue c'est magnifique le jour, c'est magnifique la nuit, mais ce n'est pas par hasard si tout le monde préfère aller ailleurs et qu'on finit par appeler ça le désert.&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/4847634772550750575-6108146314577278474?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/6108146314577278474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=6108146314577278474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/6108146314577278474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/6108146314577278474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/08/mes-vacances-au-caire.html' title='MES VACANCES AU CAIRE'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SKiclqlr82I/AAAAAAAAAiw/gipJ1IConvg/s72-c/DSC04499_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-5039631820484934372</id><published>2008-08-13T21:46:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-08-13T22:16:10.379Z</updated><title type='text'>MES VACANCES DANS UNE OASIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SKNWaQknPJI/AAAAAAAAAio/VPwAkhUbTpo/s1600-h/DSC03975_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234122201059769490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SKNWaQknPJI/AAAAAAAAAio/VPwAkhUbTpo/s400/DSC03975_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Il y a plusieurs façons de rater ses vacances, la pire c'est de s'ennuyer, mais on peut aussi choisir mal sa destination ou ses compagnons de voyage ou encore se faire flinguer en plein désert. Rétrospectivement je crois qu'on a  juste voulu nous effrayer, la voiture n'a même pas été touchée, de toute façon on avait une assurance en béton, et nous voilà enfin au milieu de la verdure, le vert ça calme, c'est bien.&lt;br /&gt; Toutoune dit qu'elle n'a pas eu très peur, des fois j'ai l'impression qu'elle manque peut être d'imagination.&lt;br /&gt; J'ai beaucoup de plaisir ce soir à rester assis à l'entrée du village, je regarde les voitures qui de temps en temps arrivent, il ne se passe pas grand chose ici, mais faut il toujours qu'il se passe quelque chose pour avoir beaucoup de plaisir ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-5039631820484934372?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/5039631820484934372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=5039631820484934372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5039631820484934372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5039631820484934372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/08/mes-vacances-dans-une-oasis.html' title='MES VACANCES DANS UNE OASIS'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SKNWaQknPJI/AAAAAAAAAio/VPwAkhUbTpo/s72-c/DSC03975_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-8339077962841031458</id><published>2008-08-11T22:09:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-08-11T23:08:48.838Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartes postales de vacances'/><title type='text'>MES VACANCES SUR LA ROUTE DU PETROLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SKC4wIKJmhI/AAAAAAAAAig/dbcI9cVkzkw/s1600-h/DSC04117_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233385903967803922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SKC4wIKJmhI/AAAAAAAAAig/dbcI9cVkzkw/s400/DSC04117_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Il ne fait pas très beau, la piste longe une sorte de pipe line, on voit une voiture à l'arrêt et des types à côté, je pense qu'ils ont un problème, je ralentis en me disant qu'on va tenter de les aider ( je suis nul en mécanique mais Toutoune est une bricoleuse ), les types se mettent à gueuler en arabe, yena un qui sort une carabine de la bagnole, nous vise  et commence à tirer, très vite je fais marche arrière en baissant la tête comme dans les films et eux très vite ils filent droit devant eux.&lt;br /&gt; Fusil de chasse ou kalashnikov ? saboteurs ou petits voleurs ou anti touristes de mauvaise humeur ? hommes bleus ou émigrés clandestins ? En tous cas eux n'auraient  été sélectionnés dans aucune équipe olympique de tir  à la carabine mais nous on a eu la trouille de nos vacances.&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/4847634772550750575-8339077962841031458?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/8339077962841031458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=8339077962841031458' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/8339077962841031458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/8339077962841031458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='MES VACANCES SUR LA ROUTE DU PETROLE'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SKC4wIKJmhI/AAAAAAAAAig/dbcI9cVkzkw/s72-c/DSC04117_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-3427774472360146208</id><published>2008-08-04T22:36:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:10:53.214Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartes postales de vacances'/><title type='text'>MES VACANCES DANS LE DÉSERT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SJeEmIVGzQI/AAAAAAAAAiY/gkHLDL_7bGk/s1600-h/DSC04214_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230795282820025602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SJeEmIVGzQI/AAAAAAAAAiY/gkHLDL_7bGk/s400/DSC04214_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;" Allons prendre un thé au Sahara " s'est écrié Toutoune en sortant de la douche. Elle est assez romantico-littéraire ma Toutoune. Je me suis retenu de faire le malin en lui expliquant que le Sahara c'est au sud du Magreb plutôt qu'en Egypte, je n'aime pas casser sa spontanéité enthousiaste. On a loué une bagnole, on a acheté des cartes, des bidons pour l'essence et l'eau et nous voilà partis plein sud. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dans ce pays on arrive assez vite au désert. Ya pas grand chose à voir dans ce désert là, du sable, des caillous, des caillous, du sable, un peu d'herbe de temps en temps on ne sait pas pourquoi. On rencontre des gens aussi de temps en temps, le plus souvent des gens comme nous, avec une bagnole pleine de bidons. C'est le mois d'aout. Au bout d'un bon paquet d'heures on a fini par prendre le thé sous la tente de Giorgio et Massimo, un couple d'italien très moustachus/Ray-Bans éticellantes/mocassins sans les chaussettes. Une magnifique tente bleue, un magnifique ciel bleu, moi j'étais content qu'on arrête de rouler. Toutoune ça ne lui suffit pas, elle veut rencontrer les hommes bleus. On ne passera pas la nuit avec Giorgio et Massimo. &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/4847634772550750575-3427774472360146208?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/3427774472360146208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=3427774472360146208' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3427774472360146208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3427774472360146208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/08/allons-prendre-un-th-au-sahara-sest-cri.html' title='MES VACANCES DANS LE DÉSERT'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SJeEmIVGzQI/AAAAAAAAAiY/gkHLDL_7bGk/s72-c/DSC04214_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-5126327045952062979</id><published>2008-07-28T22:12:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-07-28T23:10:01.527Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartes postales de vacances'/><title type='text'>MES VACANCES À MAAMOURA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SI5EevBHuII/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Q2VqhrtwDas/s1600-h/DSC04210_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228191512231655554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SI5EevBHuII/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Q2VqhrtwDas/s400/DSC04210_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On a quitté Alexandrie, Toutoune ne suportait plus que je pense à la grosse Alexandra. On se promène sur la côte, on se baigne, on mange des poissons, on fait la sieste, on fume le narghilé tous les soirs, on va au cinéma en plein air sans vraiment comprendre les films égyptiens mais c'est sympa il y a de la musique et beaucoup de couleurs.&lt;br /&gt;Un matin je me suis mis à pleurer en arrivant à la plage , sans savoir pourquoi, j'oublie beaucoup de choses avec le narghilé et puis je pleure facilement, même s'il s'agit de l'inauguration des supermarchés.&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/4847634772550750575-5126327045952062979?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/5126327045952062979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=5126327045952062979' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5126327045952062979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5126327045952062979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_28.html' title='MES VACANCES À MAAMOURA'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SI5EevBHuII/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Q2VqhrtwDas/s72-c/DSC04210_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-847906772045166673</id><published>2008-07-26T00:13:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-07-28T22:46:37.233Z</updated><title type='text'>MES VACANCES A ALEXANDRIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SIpsPO-2oqI/AAAAAAAAAiI/-b2csbT7tE8/s1600-h/DSC04182_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227109326492443298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SIpsPO-2oqI/AAAAAAAAAiI/-b2csbT7tE8/s400/DSC04182_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Je passe mon temps à chanter " Alexandrie Alexandra " , ça énerve ma cocotte, sans doute qu'on aurait mieux fait de prendre un avion pour Rangoune ou Kartoune ou Melboune, j'aurais chantonné des trucs qui riment avec Toutoune.&lt;br /&gt;Quand même il y a de bons moments. On s'est fait des amis, une famille de marocains sympathiques, il parlent assez bien le français, ils racontent des méchancetés amusantes sur les égyptiens. Ils nous ont inicié au narghilé, ça défonce un peu, parfumé au melon ou à la cerise ça se mélange bizarrement avec le thé à la menthe, c'est bien agréable en fin de soirée.&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/4847634772550750575-847906772045166673?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/847906772045166673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=847906772045166673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/847906772045166673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/847906772045166673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_26.html' title='MES VACANCES A ALEXANDRIE'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SIpsPO-2oqI/AAAAAAAAAiI/-b2csbT7tE8/s72-c/DSC04182_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-5223015979321625332</id><published>2008-07-26T00:12:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-07-26T00:24:21.661Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartes postales de vacances'/><title type='text'>ENCORE DANS LA CIEL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SIpsDI4QYFI/AAAAAAAAAiA/diUqiiHzzn8/s1600-h/DSC01843_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227109118695727186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SIpsDI4QYFI/AAAAAAAAAiA/diUqiiHzzn8/s400/DSC01843_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Est-ce -qu'elle chantait dans mes oreilles " Toute ma vie j'ai rêvé d'être une hotesse de l'air, toute ma vie j'ai rêvé d'avoir les fesses en l'air", ou bien " Toute ma vie j'ai rêvé d'être une hotesse de l'air, toute ma vie j'ai rêvé d'avoir les fesses à l'air " ?  Toujours est il qu'on a pris un taxi pour l'aéroport Tafiq Hariri puis le premier avion en partance, direction Alexandrie.&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/4847634772550750575-5223015979321625332?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/5223015979321625332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=5223015979321625332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5223015979321625332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5223015979321625332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='ENCORE DANS LA CIEL'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SIpsDI4QYFI/AAAAAAAAAiA/diUqiiHzzn8/s72-c/DSC01843_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-1731711855166679205</id><published>2008-07-16T22:36:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-07-16T22:46:47.084Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartes postales de vacances'/><title type='text'>MES VACANCES A BEYROUTH PLAGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SH54C2SoScI/AAAAAAAAAh4/SrObvpKqgfU/s1600-h/DSC03946_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223744608125077954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SH54C2SoScI/AAAAAAAAAh4/SrObvpKqgfU/s400/DSC03946_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cõté mer c'est comme la plage du Lavandou, de l'eau méditerranéenne, le bruit des vagues, des mouettes et des enfants en vacances, trois barquasses qui se dandinent à l'horizon. Côté terre on voit les vestiges de la guerre, une blessure qui n'est pas encore cicatrisée. Côté soleil c'est fort, Toutoune a pris des couleurs, il fait chaud, on rentre à l'hotel pour la sieste.&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/4847634772550750575-1731711855166679205?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/1731711855166679205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=1731711855166679205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1731711855166679205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1731711855166679205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/07/mes-vacances-beyrouth-plage.html' title='MES VACANCES A BEYROUTH PLAGE'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SH54C2SoScI/AAAAAAAAAh4/SrObvpKqgfU/s72-c/DSC03946_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-1665785354835120659</id><published>2008-07-15T22:06:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-07-16T22:47:12.822Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartes postales de vacances'/><title type='text'>MES VACANCES A BEYROUTH BY NIGHT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SH0fgE6YPpI/AAAAAAAAAhw/981Z2H6OYr8/s1600-h/DSC02410_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223365778754518674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SH0fgE6YPpI/AAAAAAAAAhw/981Z2H6OYr8/s400/DSC02410_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hotel du Grand Cèdre, 3 heures du matin, je tombe de sommeil. Toutoune, excitée comme une puce veut absolument me prouver qu'elle danse aussi bien que les moukères locales qu'on vient de voir tournoyer au Lido. On a bien mangé, on mange bien à Beyrouth, j'ai bien trop mangé, extra mezzé, chaouarma, kafta et pas mal d'arak, trop d'arak, Toutoune n'a pas besoin de faire tant d'efforts, je suis convaincu de son savoir faire et ça tournoie déjà bien assez pour moi.&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/4847634772550750575-1665785354835120659?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/1665785354835120659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=1665785354835120659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1665785354835120659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1665785354835120659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/07/mes-vacances-beyrouth-by-night.html' title='MES VACANCES A BEYROUTH BY NIGHT'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SH0fgE6YPpI/AAAAAAAAAhw/981Z2H6OYr8/s72-c/DSC02410_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-6860593754908449027</id><published>2008-07-15T21:53:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-07-15T22:01:48.399Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartes postales de vacances'/><title type='text'>MES VACANCES DANS LE CIEL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SH0crSO6vWI/AAAAAAAAAho/H0usUTCNcN0/s1600-h/DSC03277_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223362672774004066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SH0crSO6vWI/AAAAAAAAAho/H0usUTCNcN0/s400/DSC03277_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elle chantait dans mes oreilles " On dit qu'au delà des mers, là bas sous le ciel clair, il existe une cité au séjour enchanté ", on a quitté le bal des pompiers, elle a tapoté sur son clavier" last minute.com", on s'est retrouvé au petit matin à Roissy, un dernier croissant au beurre et nous voilà en route pour Beyrouth&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/4847634772550750575-6860593754908449027?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/6860593754908449027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=6860593754908449027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/6860593754908449027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/6860593754908449027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/07/elle-chantait-dans-mes-oreilles-on-dit.html' title='MES VACANCES DANS LE CIEL'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SH0crSO6vWI/AAAAAAAAAho/H0usUTCNcN0/s72-c/DSC03277_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-964126443310328020</id><published>2008-07-14T22:06:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-07-14T22:18:18.404Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartes postales de vacances'/><title type='text'>MES VACANCES A PARIS BASTILLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SHvQme33EHI/AAAAAAAAAhg/rghmuC9xuB0/s1600-h/DSC03841_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222997552407187570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SHvQme33EHI/AAAAAAAAAhg/rghmuC9xuB0/s400/DSC03841_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Le 14 juillet, fête nationale, les rues sont pleines de monde, les gamins lancent des pétards, impossible de trouver un vélib disponible, on marche à pieds comme les autres, c'est l'anniversaire de Toutoune, elle est contente, je l'embrasse, elle me lèche les oreilles, on va aller danser au bal des pompiers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-964126443310328020?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/964126443310328020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=964126443310328020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/964126443310328020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/964126443310328020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/07/mes-vacances-paris-bastille.html' title='MES VACANCES A PARIS BASTILLE'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SHvQme33EHI/AAAAAAAAAhg/rghmuC9xuB0/s72-c/DSC03841_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-6715441007631086455</id><published>2008-06-28T23:01:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-06-28T23:14:33.003Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>JAUNE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SGbC0aOaSJI/AAAAAAAAAhY/I-npy830aRQ/s1600-h/DSC03516_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217071424004049042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SGbC0aOaSJI/AAAAAAAAAhY/I-npy830aRQ/s400/DSC03516_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; " Les couleurs de Lisboa", jaune comme ma nouvelle voiture  (d'après ma voisine je vais plaire aux filles grace à cette nouvelle voiture, après 15 jours d'expérience j'ai l'impression que ce sont les garçons qui s'y intéressent surtout ), jaune comme ma casa amarela, jaune cocu, jaune serin, jaune d'or, jaune citron, péril jaune, yellow river....&lt;br /&gt; Quand j'étais petit j'aimais beaucoup jouer au nain jaune " dix qui prend, roi qui prend " et j'ai encore un vieux carnet de vaccination qui prouve qu'il y a longtemps j'étais protégé contre la fièvre jaune.&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/4847634772550750575-6715441007631086455?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/6715441007631086455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=6715441007631086455' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/6715441007631086455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/6715441007631086455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/06/jaune.html' title='JAUNE'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SGbC0aOaSJI/AAAAAAAAAhY/I-npy830aRQ/s72-c/DSC03516_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-8831376308257099813</id><published>2008-06-28T22:48:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-06-28T23:15:53.751Z</updated><title type='text'>PAIRE DE BOEUFS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SGa_8GrFw_I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/mN9epI8eqmI/s1600-h/DSC03817_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217068257659700210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SGa_8GrFw_I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/mN9epI8eqmI/s400/DSC03817_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; " Les animaux de Lisboa ", Museu de Arte Popular, 1951, 1m 33 x 1m99 x 0,87m, moulure bétonnée, peinture bien abimée, une corne vandalisée.&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/4847634772550750575-8831376308257099813?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/8831376308257099813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=8831376308257099813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/8831376308257099813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/8831376308257099813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/06/paire-de-boeufs.html' title='PAIRE DE BOEUFS'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SGa_8GrFw_I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/mN9epI8eqmI/s72-c/DSC03817_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-4776972597315029350</id><published>2008-06-17T23:27:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-06-28T22:57:03.662Z</updated><title type='text'>POISSONS VOLANTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SFhIfOcN-zI/AAAAAAAAAhI/DbTF0DvPXIw/s1600-h/DSC03808_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212996269970946866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SFhIfOcN-zI/AAAAAAAAAhI/DbTF0DvPXIw/s400/DSC03808_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; " Les animaux de Lisboa ", Jardin de Monsanto,1962, 0,70m x 0,33m x 0,28m , acrylique industriel sur alliage métallique.&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/4847634772550750575-4776972597315029350?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/4776972597315029350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=4776972597315029350' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/4776972597315029350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/4776972597315029350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/06/poissons-volants.html' title='POISSONS VOLANTS'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SFhIfOcN-zI/AAAAAAAAAhI/DbTF0DvPXIw/s72-c/DSC03808_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-820950362796810726</id><published>2008-06-17T23:23:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-06-28T22:58:25.041Z</updated><title type='text'>CHEVAL POISSON</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SFhHd65Yu0I/AAAAAAAAAhA/JD8EMIURVao/s1600-h/DSC03795_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212995148033080130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SFhHd65Yu0I/AAAAAAAAAhA/JD8EMIURVao/s400/DSC03795_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; " Les animaux de Lisboa",Parque Eduardo VII, 1941, 2,01m x 2,20m x 0,90m, ciment moulé.&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/4847634772550750575-820950362796810726?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/820950362796810726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=820950362796810726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/820950362796810726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/820950362796810726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/06/cheval-poisson.html' title='CHEVAL POISSON'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SFhHd65Yu0I/AAAAAAAAAhA/JD8EMIURVao/s72-c/DSC03795_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-1546205051702247402</id><published>2008-06-16T00:48:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-06-28T22:57:41.647Z</updated><title type='text'>CAT 'S CAT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SFW4eJxWBbI/AAAAAAAAAg4/rxBgO61DK4U/s1600-h/DSC03756_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212274971909686706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SFW4eJxWBbI/AAAAAAAAAg4/rxBgO61DK4U/s400/DSC03756_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" Les animaux de Lisboa" , collection particulière, 2008,1,10m x 1m, papier tapisserie revu et corrigé gouache et pastel.&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/4847634772550750575-1546205051702247402?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/1546205051702247402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=1546205051702247402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1546205051702247402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1546205051702247402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/06/cat-s-cat.html' title='CAT &apos;S CAT'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SFW4eJxWBbI/AAAAAAAAAg4/rxBgO61DK4U/s72-c/DSC03756_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-5645560832449015883</id><published>2008-06-11T22:34:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-06-11T22:36:06.298Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu au super mercado'/><title type='text'>CAT FOOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SFBS9-iJIqI/AAAAAAAAAgw/d-cFc8DRntc/s1600-h/DSC03746_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210755993579365026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SFBS9-iJIqI/AAAAAAAAAgw/d-cFc8DRntc/s400/DSC03746_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Choisir ? Que choisir ? Comment choisir ? Pourquoi choisir ?&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/4847634772550750575-5645560832449015883?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/5645560832449015883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=5645560832449015883' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5645560832449015883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5645560832449015883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/06/cat-food.html' title='CAT FOOD'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SFBS9-iJIqI/AAAAAAAAAgw/d-cFc8DRntc/s72-c/DSC03746_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-2386545469977828014</id><published>2008-06-07T18:37:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-06-07T18:39:40.635Z</updated><title type='text'>QUE CHOISIR?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SErVnkdDDkI/AAAAAAAAAgo/Te63x0u8RmQ/s1600-h/DSC03484_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209210794784525890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SErVnkdDDkI/AAAAAAAAAgo/Te63x0u8RmQ/s400/DSC03484_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Pas possible de choisir quand il n'y a pas de choix, difficile de choisir quand il y a trop de choix.&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/4847634772550750575-2386545469977828014?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/2386545469977828014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=2386545469977828014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2386545469977828014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2386545469977828014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/06/que-choisir.html' title='QUE CHOISIR?'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SErVnkdDDkI/AAAAAAAAAgo/Te63x0u8RmQ/s72-c/DSC03484_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-7074896410860568903</id><published>2008-06-04T23:12:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-06-04T23:29:02.955Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>FAITES CE QUE VOUS ETES OBLIGÉ DE FAIRE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SEchYW9hEDI/AAAAAAAAAgg/3z9PBVgbRO8/s1600-h/DSC03626_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208168196441444402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SEchYW9hEDI/AAAAAAAAAgg/3z9PBVgbRO8/s400/DSC03626_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; La route tourne à droite, il y a un garage sur la gauche. Quelqu'un a décidé qu'il fallait mettre un panneau qui impose : " Tournez à droite, sauf si vous allez vous promener dans le garage à gauche!". Un peu inutile, on est bien obligé de tourner à droite ou d'aller stationner dans le garage, il n'y vraiment pas le choix.&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/4847634772550750575-7074896410860568903?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/7074896410860568903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=7074896410860568903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/7074896410860568903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/7074896410860568903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/06/faites-ce-que-vous-etes-oblig-de-faire.html' title='FAITES CE QUE VOUS ETES OBLIGÉ DE FAIRE'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SEchYW9hEDI/AAAAAAAAAgg/3z9PBVgbRO8/s72-c/DSC03626_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-8641269982796520864</id><published>2008-06-03T22:41:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:51:54.701Z</updated><title type='text'>PUB DROLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SEXIuTozTpI/AAAAAAAAAgY/hqjApy8eFTE/s1600-h/DSC03655_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207789241994792594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SEXIuTozTpI/AAAAAAAAAgY/hqjApy8eFTE/s400/DSC03655_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Spécialiste en ( presque ) tout" c'est du même genre que "modeste et fier de l'être". Dom Ferraz ce n'est pas le Rei do Bacalhão, c'est l'Imperador de toutes les viandes et de tous les poissons, seul le ciel est sa limite: chez lui on ne mange pas de cormoran, malgré son goût de sardine, ni d'insecte voador même si certains ont la carapace aussi croustillante que le leitão da Mealhada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-8641269982796520864?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/8641269982796520864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=8641269982796520864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/8641269982796520864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/8641269982796520864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/06/pub-drole.html' title='PUB DROLE'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SEXIuTozTpI/AAAAAAAAAgY/hqjApy8eFTE/s72-c/DSC03655_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-1274807328294392266</id><published>2008-05-28T22:04:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-05-28T22:21:18.621Z</updated><title type='text'>DROLE DE PUB 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SD3XC6vbVAI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/O7g6rBltT70/s1600-h/DSC03602_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205553189438051330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SD3XC6vbVAI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/O7g6rBltT70/s400/DSC03602_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La radinerie sur l'emploi de la peinture s'allie parfaitement à la sécheresse sémantique du message. C'est le genre de pub qui sert à faire pression sur les vieux, " Pépé finit ta soupe sinon je te mets à l'hospice de Carnide". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-1274807328294392266?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/1274807328294392266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=1274807328294392266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1274807328294392266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1274807328294392266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/05/drole-de-pub-2.html' title='DROLE DE PUB 2'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SD3XC6vbVAI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/O7g6rBltT70/s72-c/DSC03602_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-7685817984624132202</id><published>2008-05-14T22:25:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-05-21T23:24:41.610Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>DROLE DE PUB</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SCtm2kyzJYI/AAAAAAAAAf4/izs5lSLVHm8/s1600-h/DSC03507_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200363282505082242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SCtm2kyzJYI/AAAAAAAAAf4/izs5lSLVHm8/s400/DSC03507_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Etonnant de rencontrer une publicité ouvertement scato dans ce pays où les gens qui s'engueulent violemment se disent des trucs du genre " O senhor é mesmo mal educado ! "&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/4847634772550750575-7685817984624132202?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/7685817984624132202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=7685817984624132202' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/7685817984624132202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/7685817984624132202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/05/drole-de-pub.html' title='DROLE DE PUB'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SCtm2kyzJYI/AAAAAAAAAf4/izs5lSLVHm8/s72-c/DSC03507_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-7005625929377345700</id><published>2008-05-13T17:54:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-05-13T22:33:19.400Z</updated><title type='text'>DROLE DE NOMBRE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SCnV8UyzJXI/AAAAAAAAAfw/1F_2c5xNapc/s1600-h/DSC03597_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199922477126591858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SCnV8UyzJXI/AAAAAAAAAfw/1F_2c5xNapc/s400/DSC03597_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Elle commente: " Non seulement acide mais en plus piquante. Quel programme pour l'estomac! Et puis c'est le plat numéro 13, tu vas vraiment choisir ça ? "&lt;br /&gt; Finalement c'était assez bon, l'estomac a bien aguenté et aujourd'hui 13 mai je ne sais pas si le 13 me porte chance ou non. Chance et hasard, drôles de mots dont le sens flotte dans les langues que je connais, la chance qui est le hasard en anglais et le hasard qui est la malchance en portugais. A ce propos, il n'y a pas longtemps j'ai trouvé dans un livre en français une  jolie phrase en portugais qui parle du hasard: " O encenador da nossa vida é o acaso, um encenador cheio de crueldade, misericórdia e encanto cativante.", jolie façon de parler du tourbillon de la vie.&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/4847634772550750575-7005625929377345700?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/7005625929377345700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=7005625929377345700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/7005625929377345700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/7005625929377345700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/05/drole-de-nombre.html' title='DROLE DE NOMBRE'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SCnV8UyzJXI/AAAAAAAAAfw/1F_2c5xNapc/s72-c/DSC03597_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-943274142739502729</id><published>2008-05-11T22:49:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-05-11T22:54:15.991Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>DROLE DE NOM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SCd4E0yzJWI/AAAAAAAAAfo/ftjZnA-2130/s1600-h/DSC03593_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199256319109047650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SCd4E0yzJWI/AAAAAAAAAfo/ftjZnA-2130/s400/DSC03593_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moi, à sa place, j'aurais juste écrit sur la plaque : Ana Viera de Sousa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais je ne suis pas à sa place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-943274142739502729?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/943274142739502729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=943274142739502729' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/943274142739502729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/943274142739502729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/05/drole-de-nom.html' title='DROLE DE NOM'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SCd4E0yzJWI/AAAAAAAAAfo/ftjZnA-2130/s72-c/DSC03593_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-2083828836339944134</id><published>2008-05-04T22:34:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-05-07T22:42:18.999Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>NOM DE DIEU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SB46DTp5AvI/AAAAAAAAAfg/7TPodlPrjI8/s1600-h/DSC03473_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196654848522126066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SB46DTp5AvI/AAAAAAAAAfg/7TPodlPrjI8/s400/DSC03473_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tout le monde peut incomoder sauf les Témoins de Jéovah ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pas de problèmes pour les Mormons, ni les Kabbalistes, ni les Rose-Croix, ni les Enfants de Dieu, ni les Moonistes, ni les Réaliens, ni les Hare Krishna, ni les voisins qui demandent 10 euros en promenant de rembourser demain, ni les associations de réinsertions de prisonniers, ni les " publicidade! ", ni les scouts vendant leurs calendriers, ni les pompiers volontaires proposant leurs senhas de tombolas...~Finalement une interdiction aussi bien ciblée c'est assez cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-2083828836339944134?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/2083828836339944134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=2083828836339944134' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2083828836339944134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2083828836339944134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/05/nom-de-dieu.html' title='NOM DE DIEU'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SB46DTp5AvI/AAAAAAAAAfg/7TPodlPrjI8/s72-c/DSC03473_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-3720692537273782874</id><published>2008-04-28T18:09:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-04-28T18:28:30.041Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>LE PEINTRE SANS NOM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SBYTCjp5AuI/AAAAAAAAAfY/zKSiq9EYWlM/s1600-h/DSC03537_1_2_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194360154870055650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SBYTCjp5AuI/AAAAAAAAAfY/zKSiq9EYWlM/s400/DSC03537_1_2_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Campo de Ourique est un quartier d'artistes. Pas très loin de la publicité du peintre João, X proclame avec emphase qu'il est l'auteur de son propre graffiti. Le choix du fond rose et le maniement du spray font preuve d'un certain savoir-faire, la souplesse du trait est élégante, on est preque au niveau de la calligraphie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pour ce qui est du sens le spectateur sera un peu perplexe: se revendiquer " auteur " et rester anonyme ne sont-elles pas a priori deux démarches qui s'annulent? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-3720692537273782874?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/3720692537273782874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=3720692537273782874' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3720692537273782874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3720692537273782874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/04/le-peintre-sans-nom.html' title='LE PEINTRE SANS NOM'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SBYTCjp5AuI/AAAAAAAAAfY/zKSiq9EYWlM/s72-c/DSC03537_1_2_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-2382399601457433245</id><published>2008-04-24T21:35:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-04-24T21:49:49.380Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>LE NOM DU PEINTRE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SBD9Vjp5AtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/xuCsexad_qo/s1600-h/DSCN0212_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192928917148205778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SBD9Vjp5AtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/xuCsexad_qo/s400/DSCN0212_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Web, site, blog, net ou même petit prospectus dans la boite à lettre, João s'en fiche. Il écrit son nom, son numéro de portable et basta. Le hiéroglyphe/ gribouilli à côté n'a pas grande signification, peut-être essuyer le pinceau avant de commencer à s'en servir. Un artisan qui fait une publicité artisanale, on ne devine pas grand chose sur son savoir faire ( minimaliste et assez brouillon ? ) ,on sait comment il s'appelle et qu'il a un peu de materiel pour travailler.&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/4847634772550750575-2382399601457433245?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/2382399601457433245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=2382399601457433245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2382399601457433245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2382399601457433245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/04/le-nom-du-peintre.html' title='LE NOM DU PEINTRE'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SBD9Vjp5AtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/xuCsexad_qo/s72-c/DSCN0212_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-2579710751076936288</id><published>2008-04-17T22:53:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-04-17T22:57:17.640Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>BIEN NOMMÉ ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SAfVBNcCjgI/AAAAAAAAAfI/AdLU6He0HfE/s1600-h/DSC03471_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190351312331640322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SAfVBNcCjgI/AAAAAAAAAfI/AdLU6He0HfE/s400/DSC03471_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hotdog: food, hotgirl: massage, hotmec: plombier à Campo de Ourique. ???&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/4847634772550750575-2579710751076936288?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/2579710751076936288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=2579710751076936288' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2579710751076936288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2579710751076936288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/04/hotdog-food-hotgirl-massage-hotmec.html' title='BIEN NOMMÉ ?'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SAfVBNcCjgI/AAAAAAAAAfI/AdLU6He0HfE/s72-c/DSC03471_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-2443052626707690967</id><published>2008-04-15T22:27:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-04-15T22:33:54.672Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans l&apos;expo de Teresa Dias Coelho'/><title type='text'>OBJET BIEN NOMMÉ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SAUr59cCjfI/AAAAAAAAAfA/wbbNchqHqyw/s1600-h/DSC03477_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189602420359073266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SAUr59cCjfI/AAAAAAAAAfA/wbbNchqHqyw/s400/DSC03477_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; L'horloge Bonneur, la bonne heure, le bonheur, quel programme !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-2443052626707690967?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/2443052626707690967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=2443052626707690967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2443052626707690967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2443052626707690967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/04/objet-bien-nomm.html' title='OBJET BIEN NOMMÉ'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/SAUr59cCjfI/AAAAAAAAAfA/wbbNchqHqyw/s72-c/DSC03477_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-6673911844351945274</id><published>2008-04-03T23:25:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-04-03T23:47:53.738Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>ETRANGES PLAISIRS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R_VnoYdZyxI/AAAAAAAAAe4/kdSSnwABVbY/s1600-h/DSC03453_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185164489445198610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R_VnoYdZyxI/AAAAAAAAAe4/kdSSnwABVbY/s400/DSC03453_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Le petit déjeuner peut être avec thé ou café mais pour être réussi il doit se prendre avec le journal. O Público à Lisbonne, Libé à Paris, les Nouvelles Calédoniennes à Nouméa, ce qui importe c'est que se soit le journal du jour. Et comme " good news is no news ", tous les matins je ré-apprends que les serbes détestent les kosovars, les soudanais du nord terrorisent ceux du sud, les chiites s'entretuent en Irak, une mère cherche désespéremment sa fille à Benfica, un oncle a violé sa nièce à Fatima, il y trop d'eau à Bénarès, on manque d'eau à Brasilia, tous les jours c'est un peu nouveau et tous les jours c'est assez pareil et assez horrible.&lt;br /&gt;Je le sais à l'avance et pourtant, tous les matins, c'est avec un plaisir fort, presque physique,  que je m'installe devant mon café et mes toasts, que j'ouvre le journal et que je commence à lire les nouvelles du jour.&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/4847634772550750575-6673911844351945274?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/6673911844351945274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=6673911844351945274' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/6673911844351945274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/6673911844351945274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/04/etranges-plaisirs.html' title='ETRANGES PLAISIRS'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R_VnoYdZyxI/AAAAAAAAAe4/kdSSnwABVbY/s72-c/DSC03453_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-230264948998506323</id><published>2008-03-27T18:28:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-03-27T19:38:53.958Z</updated><title type='text'>AQUATIC LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R-vnpYdZywI/AAAAAAAAAew/V1GdVLsBmxs/s1600-h/DSC03448_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182490494346316546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R-vnpYdZywI/AAAAAAAAAew/V1GdVLsBmxs/s400/DSC03448_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mauvaise soirée? mauvaise nuit ? toujours est-il que je me suis réveillé ce matin tout chiffoné, toussotant, frissonnant, pas content avec l'absence de soleil, pas confortable avec la vie et plouf, je me suis lavé de tout ça dans l'eau chaude de la piscine. Des allers-retours, ça n'avance pas vraiment, on pourrait penser à un écureuil dans sa cage mais c'est tellement facilement agréable de se glisser dans l'eau, je ne traverse pas le Tage, je ne vais nulle part, je nage pour l'étrange plaisir de nager. Que bom.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-230264948998506323?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/230264948998506323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=230264948998506323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/230264948998506323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/230264948998506323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/03/aquatic-life.html' title='AQUATIC LIFE'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R-vnpYdZywI/AAAAAAAAAew/V1GdVLsBmxs/s72-c/DSC03448_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-5857009189182728785</id><published>2008-03-12T22:45:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-03-13T09:38:28.966Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>BONNE SAUDADE? MAUVAISE SAUDADE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R9hdPT4gq-I/AAAAAAAAAeg/YQlhPyhvqz8/s1600-h/DSCN0182_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176990289279101922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R9hdPT4gq-I/AAAAAAAAAeg/YQlhPyhvqz8/s400/DSCN0182_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Je suis passé hier Rua da Saudade. On ne voit presque plus ce joli nom de rue, il serait temps de refaire une plaque. J'ai habité, il y a longtemps, tout près de là.&lt;br /&gt;C'est à cette époque que j'ai commencé à trouver bien compliquée la grammaire de la vie avec tellement d'exceptions qu'on se demande où est passée la règle, le passé rarement simple, le futur souvent antérieur, les verbes les plus utilisés toujours irréguliers, compliqué de faire ce que j'avais envie de faire, compliqué de dire ce que j'avais envie de dire.&lt;br /&gt;À Lisbonne j'ai appris à supporter puis à apprécier les attaques de saudade, ce mal typiquement português et souvent contagieux quand on vit parmi les indigènes. J'aime bien cette idée de transformer la bête nostalgie en quelquechose de presque agréable, d'en faire um mal de que se gosta ou um bem de que se sofre, j'aime bien les sensations compliquées, les sentiments ambivalents. Je m'y retrouve.&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/4847634772550750575-5857009189182728785?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/5857009189182728785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=5857009189182728785' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5857009189182728785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5857009189182728785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/03/je-suis-pass-hier-rua-da-saudade.html' title='BONNE SAUDADE? MAUVAISE SAUDADE?'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R9hdPT4gq-I/AAAAAAAAAeg/YQlhPyhvqz8/s72-c/DSCN0182_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-210802650805497081</id><published>2008-03-08T19:26:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-03-10T22:54:42.110Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>O QUE É NACIONAL É BOM ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R9Lokj4gq7I/AAAAAAAAAeI/9pLxLXwaCaI/s1600-h/DSC03367_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175454636607318962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R9Lokj4gq7I/AAAAAAAAAeI/9pLxLXwaCaI/s400/DSC03367_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pas aimé les affiches de Salazar wharolisé. Il n'est pas pop , il n'a jamais été glamour, même le colorier c'est bizarre, il était gris, gris do tipo cinzento et puis c'est lassant les bouquins sur lui, le concourt télé, maintenant des revues... Je sais bien que c'est le pays de la saudade, mais la saudade c'est comme le colesthérole: il y a le bon colesthérole et le mauvais colesthérole...&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/4847634772550750575-210802650805497081?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/210802650805497081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=210802650805497081' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/210802650805497081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/210802650805497081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/03/o-que-nacional-bom.html' title='O QUE É NACIONAL É BOM ?'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R9Lokj4gq7I/AAAAAAAAAeI/9pLxLXwaCaI/s72-c/DSC03367_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-4824296345328405093</id><published>2008-03-07T19:32:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-07T19:43:18.783Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu chez elle'/><title type='text'>O QUE É NACIONAL É BOM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R9GYVD4gq6I/AAAAAAAAAeA/wBjgYtDJjl4/s1600-h/DSC02898_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175084934412413858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R9GYVD4gq6I/AAAAAAAAAeA/wBjgYtDJjl4/s400/DSC02898_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Ça fait longtemps que j'ai cette image sous le coude et puis je me suis égaré dans le bleu du ciel et les avenues madrilènes, il est temps de revenir aux basics, la petite culotte et le grand Portugal.&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/4847634772550750575-4824296345328405093?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/4824296345328405093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=4824296345328405093' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/4824296345328405093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/4824296345328405093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='O QUE É NACIONAL É BOM'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R9GYVD4gq6I/AAAAAAAAAeA/wBjgYtDJjl4/s72-c/DSC02898_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-3656134093252853383</id><published>2008-02-29T19:53:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-02-29T20:43:15.349Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu à l&apos;opéra'/><title type='text'>UN SOIR A L'OPÉRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R8hivuxFIrI/AAAAAAAAAd4/L7AxUx1SjR8/s1600-h/DSC03326_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172492744182276786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R8hivuxFIrI/AAAAAAAAAd4/L7AxUx1SjR8/s400/DSC03326_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'aime bien sortir pour aller à l'opéra. Les dames y promènent leurs visons, moi aussi je fais un effort de toilette, une chemise blanche bien repassée par exemple.Hier soir j'ai vu " La clemenza di Tito ". Une histoire assez compliquée : la belle Vitellia, brune, manipulatrice, vêtue de rouge et de noir, ayant été draguée puis larguée par l'empereur Tito, séduit Sesto ( meilleur ami de Tito ) pour qu'il assassine l'empereur. Sesto est bien amoureux mais n'a pas envie de tuer son copain. Entretemps Tito qui doit se marier pour avoir une décendance, souhaite épouser Servilia, soeur de Sesto. Servilia, blonde, gentille, habillée en rose, est amoureuse d' Annio, lui aussi ami de Tito. Tito demande donc à Sesto s'il a ses chances avec sa soeur, Sesto lui avoue qu'elle préfère Annio. Tito, bon prince, laisse Servilia et Annio roucouler. Vitellia, à force d'insister, arrive à décider Sesto d'en finir avec Tito. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peu de temps après Tito propose à Vitellia de devenir sa femme. Elle se sent deuxième choix mais accepte. Du coup elle court après Sesto pour lui dire de laisser tomber le plan assassinat. Trop tard, Sesto réapparait, bourré de remords, il a tué son ami Tito, il songe à se suicider.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Coup de théatre, en fait il a tué un sosie de Tito. Il est arrêté, jugé, condamné à mort. Tito, bon prince, décide de le gracier. A ce moment Vitelia avoue à Tito qu'elle l'instigatrice du complot. Tito est un peu déprimé d'apprendre que non seulement son meilleur copain mais aussi sa future femme avaient décidé de le supprimer. Après un moment d'hésitation, bon prince, il passe l'éponge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Même avec les legendas on a un peu de mal à suivre et y croire, heureusement la musique est de Mozart. Et puis, à part Tito et un autre dont j'ai publié le nom mais ressemblait à Mister Bean, tous les rôles étaient joués/chantés par des femmes et moi j'aime beaucoup les chanteuses qui rient de se voir si belles en leurs miroirs. Et puis ma voisine avait apporté du chocolat. J'ai passé une très bonne soirée.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-3656134093252853383?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/3656134093252853383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=3656134093252853383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3656134093252853383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3656134093252853383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/02/un-soir-lopra.html' title='UN SOIR A L&apos;OPÉRA'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R8hivuxFIrI/AAAAAAAAAd4/L7AxUx1SjR8/s72-c/DSC03326_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-3595736656880640834</id><published>2008-02-26T00:14:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-02-26T01:15:33.073Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>LISBOA VERDE TAMBEM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R8NZ5e-NeII/AAAAAAAAAdk/zGENEE8v4-Y/s1600-h/DSC03280_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171075641252870274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R8NZ5e-NeII/AAAAAAAAAdk/zGENEE8v4-Y/s400/DSC03280_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lisbonne, ville débrouillarde et tropicale, n'a pas besoin d'architectes, de paysagistes, d'ingénieurs spécialistes en systèmes d'arrosages, pour offrir à ses habitants et à ses visiteurs des jardins verticaux du plus bel effet. Selon les circonstances, la fertilité non-controlée peut être considérée comme angoissante ou comme très amusante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-3595736656880640834?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/3595736656880640834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=3595736656880640834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3595736656880640834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3595736656880640834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/02/lisboa-verde-tambem.html' title='LISBOA VERDE TAMBEM'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R8NZ5e-NeII/AAAAAAAAAdk/zGENEE8v4-Y/s72-c/DSC03280_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-1861894259720506082</id><published>2008-02-26T00:03:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-02-26T00:12:58.825Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>VERT MADRID OUTDOOR 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R8NXse-NeHI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Z0n6AQV-q2A/s1600-h/DSC03207_1_3_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171073218891315314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R8NXse-NeHI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Z0n6AQV-q2A/s400/DSC03207_1_3_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;L'image d'hier a disparu, remplacé par un p'tit carré minable, et tout cela dans mon dos, pendant que je regardais ailleurs, c'est bien mystérieux l'univers de la blogosphère, moi têtu comme un breton ou comme un âne, je reput l'image puis on verra bien si le sort s'acharne sur elle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-1861894259720506082?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/1861894259720506082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=1861894259720506082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1861894259720506082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1861894259720506082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/02/vert-madrid-2.html' title='VERT MADRID OUTDOOR 2'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R8NXse-NeHI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Z0n6AQV-q2A/s72-c/DSC03207_1_3_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-5481406698036847034</id><published>2008-02-24T12:24:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-02-24T12:40:48.917Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>VERT MADRID OUTDOOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R8FiAO-NeGI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/2s67X285F9E/s1600-h/DSC03207_1_3_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170521603356588130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R8FiAO-NeGI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/2s67X285F9E/s400/DSC03207_1_3_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nouveauté madrilène la Caixa forum, ma première rencontre avec un mur végétal ( il parait qu'il y en a à Paris, je vais vérifier bientôt), végétal donc forcément mais pas uniformément vert, joli contraste avec le bleu du ciel et l'ocre/orange de l'édifice d'à côté. Ça m'a bien plu.&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/4847634772550750575-5481406698036847034?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/5481406698036847034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=5481406698036847034' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5481406698036847034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5481406698036847034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/02/verde-madrid-outdoor.html' title='VERT MADRID OUTDOOR'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R8FiAO-NeGI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/2s67X285F9E/s72-c/DSC03207_1_3_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-335555471734980463</id><published>2008-02-19T23:26:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-02-19T23:43:32.922Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu à L&apos;Arco'/><title type='text'>BLEU MADRID INDOOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R7tlru-NeFI/AAAAAAAAAdI/OsuVhehunkM/s1600-h/DSC03112_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168836799355517010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R7tlru-NeFI/AAAAAAAAAdI/OsuVhehunkM/s400/DSC03112_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Rome il faudrait faire comme les romains, j'ai l'impression qu'à Madrid je n'ai pas fait grand chose comme les madrilènes. Couché tôt, levé tôt, pas fait la sieste, dormi dans la résidence de l'ambassade, profité de l'Arco avec carton VIP, pas profité des invitations aux fêtes avec DJ Alaska, mangé du bacalhão et de la daube, raconté des blagues sexistes sur Monte Carlo, rencontré des belges/chinois/japonais/américains.  J'ai quand même passé un très bon fim de semana et je suis revenu bien fatigué. On a beaucoup marché.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-335555471734980463?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/335555471734980463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=335555471734980463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/335555471734980463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/335555471734980463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/02/bleu-madrid-indoor.html' title='BLEU MADRID INDOOR'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R7tlru-NeFI/AAAAAAAAAdI/OsuVhehunkM/s72-c/DSC03112_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-9041727759993447478</id><published>2008-02-17T21:38:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-02-19T23:44:22.957Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>BLEU MADRID OUTDOOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R7ipf--NeEI/AAAAAAAAAdA/h9H4uZ3L6aE/s1600-h/DSC03245_1_4_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168066939352610882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R7ipf--NeEI/AAAAAAAAAdA/h9H4uZ3L6aE/s400/DSC03245_1_4_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pendant qu'on fait la queue pour rentrer au Prado les avions s'amusent dans le ciel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-9041727759993447478?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/9041727759993447478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=9041727759993447478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/9041727759993447478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/9041727759993447478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/02/azul-madrid.html' title='BLEU MADRID OUTDOOR'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R7ipf--NeEI/AAAAAAAAAdA/h9H4uZ3L6aE/s72-c/DSC03245_1_4_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-3299756279588122862</id><published>2008-02-14T09:42:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-02-14T09:47:31.436Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reçu dans ma boite à lettres'/><title type='text'>VALENTINE DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R7QNJ--NeDI/AAAAAAAAAc4/W58M5Ynb2KM/s1600-h/DSC03085_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166769137674713138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R7QNJ--NeDI/AAAAAAAAAc4/W58M5Ynb2KM/s400/DSC03085_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; 14 février, São Valentim, je trouve un message d'amour dans ma boite à lettres. L'entrée est gratuite mais c'était pour hier soir et de toute façon je ne suis pas très attiré par les barbus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-3299756279588122862?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/3299756279588122862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=3299756279588122862' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3299756279588122862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3299756279588122862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/02/valentine-day.html' title='VALENTINE DAY'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R7QNJ--NeDI/AAAAAAAAAc4/W58M5Ynb2KM/s72-c/DSC03085_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-2244215998901049956</id><published>2008-02-10T14:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-10T14:18:03.624Z</updated><title type='text'>RATO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R68GFe-NeCI/AAAAAAAAAcw/xIA3Kf7gf4U/s1600-h/DSC03078_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165353988900354082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R68GFe-NeCI/AAAAAAAAAcw/xIA3Kf7gf4U/s400/DSC03078_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Depuis quelques mois j'habite dans le quartier du Rato, depuis quelques jours c'est l'année chinoise du Rato, depuis quelques temps j'ai l'impression d'agir quelquefois comme une petite souris. Quand j'irai à Paris je devrais peut-être me faire inviter par mes amis qui habitent près de la gare de Lyon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-2244215998901049956?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/2244215998901049956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=2244215998901049956' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2244215998901049956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2244215998901049956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/02/rato.html' title='RATO'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R68GFe-NeCI/AAAAAAAAAcw/xIA3Kf7gf4U/s72-c/DSC03078_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-5192889484779754980</id><published>2008-02-08T19:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-08T20:01:35.857Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>LISBOA PLUS GRIS QUE BLEU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R6y0FyH7jTI/AAAAAAAAAco/PuzUxknG_kQ/s1600-h/DSC03077_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164700884134497586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R6y0FyH7jTI/AAAAAAAAAco/PuzUxknG_kQ/s400/DSC03077_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Je n'ai pas les ongles sales, ni de pensées funèbres, ni l'âme remplie d'un noir dessein, il fait très beau aujourd'hui et ça me plait de montrer un ciel dramatique.&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/4847634772550750575-5192889484779754980?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/5192889484779754980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=5192889484779754980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5192889484779754980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5192889484779754980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/02/je-nai-pas-les-ongles-sales-ni-de.html' title='LISBOA PLUS GRIS QUE BLEU'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R6y0FyH7jTI/AAAAAAAAAco/PuzUxknG_kQ/s72-c/DSC03077_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-8987750464120001201</id><published>2008-02-05T01:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-05T01:21:13.158Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu à la campagne'/><title type='text'>BLEU ALENTEJO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R6e5TyH7jSI/AAAAAAAAAcg/oleVIwCYutg/s1600-h/DSC03067_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163299247327251746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R6e5TyH7jSI/AAAAAAAAAcg/oleVIwCYutg/s400/DSC03067_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Au dessus des collines de l'Alentejo c'est comme au dessus de la savane en Afrique ou au dessus du désert au New Mexico, l'espace est plus spacieux, il y a plus de ciel.&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/4847634772550750575-8987750464120001201?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/8987750464120001201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=8987750464120001201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/8987750464120001201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/8987750464120001201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/02/bleu-alentejo.html' title='BLEU ALENTEJO'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R6e5TyH7jSI/AAAAAAAAAcg/oleVIwCYutg/s72-c/DSC03067_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-6914480373157695044</id><published>2008-02-02T19:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-02T19:48:33.867Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans ma rue'/><title type='text'>BLEU RUA DO SOL AO RATO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R6THySH7jRI/AAAAAAAAAcY/neY8JJM-e7A/s1600-h/DSC03033_1_2_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162470739545918738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R6THySH7jRI/AAAAAAAAAcY/neY8JJM-e7A/s400/DSC03033_1_2_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Je sors de chez moi, je traverse la rue, un avion traverse le ciel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-6914480373157695044?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/6914480373157695044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=6914480373157695044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/6914480373157695044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/6914480373157695044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/02/je-sors-de-chez-moi-je-traverse-la-rue.html' title='BLEU RUA DO SOL AO RATO'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R6THySH7jRI/AAAAAAAAAcY/neY8JJM-e7A/s72-c/DSC03033_1_2_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-8645255686572296086</id><published>2008-01-29T18:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-29T19:13:16.645Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu d&apos;en haut'/><title type='text'>BLEU DU CIEL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R592uSH7jQI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/U-Kugw5yZO8/s1600-h/DSC01847_1_1_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160974235501038850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R592uSH7jQI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/U-Kugw5yZO8/s400/DSC01847_1_1_2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Accablé par la grippe je me traine paresseusement dans un lit parsemé de cleenex, de livres et de tablettes de chocolat et je rêve et je rêve...&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/4847634772550750575-8645255686572296086?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/8645255686572296086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=8645255686572296086' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/8645255686572296086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/8645255686572296086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post_29.html' title='BLEU DU CIEL'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R592uSH7jQI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/U-Kugw5yZO8/s72-c/DSC01847_1_1_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-3536724813575690261</id><published>2008-01-27T22:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-27T22:54:36.575Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu à la plage'/><title type='text'>BLEU FUZETA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R50JzCH7jPI/AAAAAAAAAcI/BWHLr0uc_U0/s1600-h/DSC02905_1_2_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160291520384568562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R50JzCH7jPI/AAAAAAAAAcI/BWHLr0uc_U0/s400/DSC02905_1_2_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Les pieds dans le sable, un jour où j'étais farto de retratar os chapéus de sol, je me suis laissé aller à photografier le ciel de mon île préférée. Monochrome sans intérêt, pas un nuage pour me raconter une histoire. Une photo nulle, un bon souvenir.&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/4847634772550750575-3536724813575690261?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/3536724813575690261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=3536724813575690261' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3536724813575690261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3536724813575690261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/01/bleu-fuzeta.html' title='BLEU FUZETA'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R50JzCH7jPI/AAAAAAAAAcI/BWHLr0uc_U0/s72-c/DSC02905_1_2_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-9044881074542546400</id><published>2008-01-26T15:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-27T22:55:50.087Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reçu par mail'/><title type='text'>BLEU SAINT MARTIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R5tUzyH7jOI/AAAAAAAAAcA/bh5svYX6uyA/s1600-h/Saint_martin_22_01_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159811046688132322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R5tUzyH7jOI/AAAAAAAAAcA/bh5svYX6uyA/s400/Saint_martin_22_01_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Les pieds dans le sable, la tête dans les nuages, elle imagine des histoires sans fin dans l'écran bleu du ciel des Caraibes.&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/4847634772550750575-9044881074542546400?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/9044881074542546400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=9044881074542546400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/9044881074542546400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/9044881074542546400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='BLEU SAINT MARTIN'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R5tUzyH7jOI/AAAAAAAAAcA/bh5svYX6uyA/s72-c/Saint_martin_22_01_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-6853982482622962080</id><published>2008-01-22T22:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-22T22:33:21.240Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la maison'/><title type='text'>GBM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R5Zo_2TYg1I/AAAAAAAAAb4/lu9lnGKtbfw/s1600-h/DSC02809_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158425869317342034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R5Zo_2TYg1I/AAAAAAAAAb4/lu9lnGKtbfw/s400/DSC02809_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Le printemps était là, il faisait chaud. Elle a arrêté de poncer, elle a enlevé son bleu de travail, son soutien-gorge m'a fait sourire, soutien-gorge à moustaches rouges.&lt;br /&gt;Je me souviens quand je l'ai rencontrée elle avait une twingo rouge, moi j'avais une twingo bleue, on était manifestement fait l'un pour l'autre. Dona Rosa d'ailleurs nous imaginait inséparables, days and nights and nights and days, mais nous sommes restés séparables. J'aimais bien quand elle faisait la petite fille ou l'adorable idiote avec les grimaces de sa bouche, j'aimais bien quand elle faisait le macho et qu'elle me prenait dans ses bras en disant: " Allez viens danser."&lt;br /&gt;J'ai surtout une grande saudade de nos petits déjeuners quotidiens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-6853982482622962080?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/6853982482622962080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=6853982482622962080' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/6853982482622962080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/6853982482622962080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/01/le-printemps-tait-l-il-faisait-chaud.html' title='GBM'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R5Zo_2TYg1I/AAAAAAAAAb4/lu9lnGKtbfw/s72-c/DSC02809_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-2006956819265968624</id><published>2008-01-20T19:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-20T19:27:19.616Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu à la campagne'/><title type='text'>PRIMAVERA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R5OfIWTYg0I/AAAAAAAAAbw/qGW-_nlGx-Y/s1600-h/DSC02876_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157640964043998018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R5OfIWTYg0I/AAAAAAAAAbw/qGW-_nlGx-Y/s400/DSC02876_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elle m'a dit: " Tu vas finir par être irritant à force d'être irrité. Viens plutôt te promener avec moi, le printemps est arrivé."&lt;br /&gt;Elle avait raison. J'ai bien aimé l'arrivée du printemps.&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/4847634772550750575-2006956819265968624?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/2006956819265968624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=2006956819265968624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2006956819265968624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2006956819265968624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/01/primavera.html' title='PRIMAVERA'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R5OfIWTYg0I/AAAAAAAAAbw/qGW-_nlGx-Y/s72-c/DSC02876_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-3121023876768406305</id><published>2008-01-19T19:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-19T19:54:23.151Z</updated><title type='text'>IRRITÉ 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R5JMXmTYgzI/AAAAAAAAAbo/SJcMFiOZLe0/s1600-h/DSC02768_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157268491595186994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R5JMXmTYgzI/AAAAAAAAAbo/SJcMFiOZLe0/s400/DSC02768_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Irrité au centre commercial, irrité par l'interdiction de photografier même s'il est facile de ne pas la respecter, irrité par la camelote, le moche, le minable, l'inutile, le mal-fabriqué, le mal-pensé, l'objet de désirs rabaissé au désirs d'objets, encore plus évident á l'époque des soldes, encore plus irritant le week-end quand la promenade de magasin à magasin parait être le programme favori d'un tas de gens, irrité par l'impression de contamination évidente, irrité par la camelotisation générale, la camelotisation humaine, la camelotisation de la vie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Irrité par autre chose évidemment sinon j'irai faire mes courses sans états d'âme, comme d'habitude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-3121023876768406305?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/3121023876768406305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=3121023876768406305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3121023876768406305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3121023876768406305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/01/irrit-3.html' title='IRRITÉ 3'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R5JMXmTYgzI/AAAAAAAAAbo/SJcMFiOZLe0/s72-c/DSC02768_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-3561862716762828863</id><published>2008-01-16T21:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-16T22:16:28.599Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la maison'/><title type='text'>IRRITÉ 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R4587WTYgyI/AAAAAAAAAbg/zNg2ZSvMQu8/s1600-h/DSC02762_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156195982426800930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R4587WTYgyI/AAAAAAAAAbg/zNg2ZSvMQu8/s400/DSC02762_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; J'ai vu ma proprio ce matin. Elle m'irrite. Elle m'appelle "Jean-Jacques", ça ne me plait pas. Déjà je ne suis pas très content avec les portugueses qui me traitent de "senhor João", mais ceux qui me nomment" Jean-Jacques" ou "Jean-Claude" je les supporte encore moins. &lt;div&gt;Et puis cet après-midi, une amie qui me veut du bien m'a dit que mon blog était plein de fautes d'orthographe. Le pire c'est que je suis allé vérifier et je n'arrive même pas à les trouver ces fautes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-3561862716762828863?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/3561862716762828863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=3561862716762828863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3561862716762828863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3561862716762828863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/01/irrit-2.html' title='IRRITÉ 2'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R4587WTYgyI/AAAAAAAAAbg/zNg2ZSvMQu8/s72-c/DSC02762_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-9217219850897692287</id><published>2008-01-15T23:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-15T23:57:21.083Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans l&apos;Expresso'/><title type='text'>IRRITÉ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R41EQWTYgxI/AAAAAAAAAbY/KyavwnojtJA/s1600-h/DSC02765_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155852196064559890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R41EQWTYgxI/AAAAAAAAAbY/KyavwnojtJA/s400/DSC02765_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Il pleut, ça m'irrite. J'étais encore plus irrité quand j'ai lu cet article crétin de Miguel Sousa Tavares. Aller fumer sa clope dehors ça serait équivalant à être obligé de porter une étoile jaune dès que l'on sort de chez soi et à être exclus de toute fonction publique ! C'est pas l'étoile jaune qu'il mérite ce Miguel c'est le bonnet d'âne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-9217219850897692287?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/9217219850897692287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=9217219850897692287' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/9217219850897692287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/9217219850897692287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/01/irrit.html' title='IRRITÉ'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R41EQWTYgxI/AAAAAAAAAbY/KyavwnojtJA/s72-c/DSC02765_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-4719339065900622767</id><published>2008-01-10T20:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-10T20:03:47.102Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>DIX</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R4Z5r2TYgwI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2h5Usdh_Kgw/s1600-h/DSC02759_1_6_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153940617790259970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R4Z5r2TYgwI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2h5Usdh_Kgw/s400/DSC02759_1_6_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; C'est aujourd'hui le 10 janvier mon anniversaire, mesmo se a Lolita me deu os parabens no dia 9.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-4719339065900622767?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/4719339065900622767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=4719339065900622767' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/4719339065900622767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/4719339065900622767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/01/dix.html' title='DIX'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R4Z5r2TYgwI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2h5Usdh_Kgw/s72-c/DSC02759_1_6_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-1395144250025198579</id><published>2008-01-09T23:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-10T00:02:04.770Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>NEUF</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R4Vf2WTYgvI/AAAAAAAAAbI/8xhcnFO1mdw/s1600-h/DSC02703_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153630735899853554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R4Vf2WTYgvI/AAAAAAAAAbI/8xhcnFO1mdw/s400/DSC02703_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Aujourd'hui 9 janvier c'est l'anniversaire de ma presque jumelle Jacinthe avec qui je devrais danser plus souvent. Je suis quand même content qu'elle soit plus vieille que moi.&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/4847634772550750575-1395144250025198579?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/1395144250025198579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=1395144250025198579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1395144250025198579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1395144250025198579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/01/neuf.html' title='NEUF'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R4Vf2WTYgvI/AAAAAAAAAbI/8xhcnFO1mdw/s72-c/DSC02703_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-4882764002555370406</id><published>2008-01-08T19:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-08T22:30:42.700Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>HUIT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R4PKWGTYguI/AAAAAAAAAbA/fR5K4MubSGs/s1600-h/DSC02704_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153184879639823074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R4PKWGTYguI/AAAAAAAAAbA/fR5K4MubSGs/s400/DSC02704_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  8 janvier, on peut déjà fêter une semaine d'application de la loi anti-tabac. Maintenant que l'impératif de santé publique justifie de plus en plus le controle de la vie privée, fumer n'est vraiment plus à la mode ( un truc de pauvres ou de faibles ) alors on s'en vante peu ici mais le tabac aussi fait partie des " découvertes portugaises ". C'est à Lisbonne que l'ambassadeur Jean Nicot en expérimenta les bienfaits pour ensuite en devenir le premier propagandiste à la cour des rois de France.&lt;br /&gt; Sinon, smoking dehors, no smoking dedans, ça n'a pas vraiment changé la vie, en ce moment je ne fume pas, qui m'accompagne souvent fume, ça fait des p'tits breaks dans la conversation quand on est dedans. Sans doute plus de monde en terrasse, surement les cafés moins enfumés. Ce n'est pas plus mal. J'aime bien les terrasses.&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/4847634772550750575-4882764002555370406?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/4882764002555370406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=4882764002555370406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/4882764002555370406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/4882764002555370406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/01/huit.html' title='HUIT'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R4PKWGTYguI/AAAAAAAAAbA/fR5K4MubSGs/s72-c/DSC02704_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-1049461817564755217</id><published>2008-01-07T19:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-07T19:43:25.243Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>SEPT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R4J-p2TYgsI/AAAAAAAAAaw/_eridCo24zI/s1600-h/DSC02746_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152820181081817794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R4J-p2TYgsI/AAAAAAAAAaw/_eridCo24zI/s400/DSC02746_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  C'est le 7 janvier, aujourd'hui en lisant le le Público j'ai appris que dans un mois exactement Nicolas S. et Carla B. allaient se marier. Je n'ai jamais été très nicoliste, par contre je me suis senti très carliste pendant longtemps. Nicolas et Carla auront-ils autant de succès médiatique que Charles and Diana ?&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/4847634772550750575-1049461817564755217?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/1049461817564755217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=1049461817564755217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1049461817564755217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1049461817564755217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/01/sept.html' title='SEPT'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R4J-p2TYgsI/AAAAAAAAAaw/_eridCo24zI/s72-c/DSC02746_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-5241524737420543383</id><published>2008-01-06T19:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-06T20:14:44.649Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu à la plage'/><title type='text'>SIX</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R4EtZmTYgrI/AAAAAAAAAao/d6PpkHve3Tk/s1600-h/DSC02716_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152449366490383026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R4EtZmTYgrI/AAAAAAAAAao/d6PpkHve3Tk/s400/DSC02716_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; 6 janvier, hier c'était le jour du roi d'Espagne, aujourd'hui on a fêté les rois mages, Balthazar et Cie. Deux galettes, cinq fèves, douze à table, statistiquement j'avais mes chances, je m'imaginais déjà avec une couronne sur la tête et une reine souriante levant son verre à ma santé. Et puis non, rien de tout cela, je n'ai fait partie ni des vainqueurs de la compétition ni des choisis par les vainqueuses pour partager le plaisir de régner. Ce n'était pas mon jour. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-5241524737420543383?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/5241524737420543383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=5241524737420543383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5241524737420543383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5241524737420543383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/01/six.html' title='SIX'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R4EtZmTYgrI/AAAAAAAAAao/d6PpkHve3Tk/s72-c/DSC02716_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-5251072376669581904</id><published>2008-01-05T18:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-06T01:30:35.963Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>CINQ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R3_TPGTYgqI/AAAAAAAAAag/gLAbfg1NB_8/s1600-h/DSC02734_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152068755078546082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R3_TPGTYgqI/AAAAAAAAAag/gLAbfg1NB_8/s400/DSC02734_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aujourd'hui 5 janvier, c'est le roi d' Espagne, Juan Carlos, dont on fête l'anniversaire. Du " Público " a " Hola! " en passant par l' " Expresso ", la radio et la télé , tous  les media portugais font des tartines pour vanter le caractère démocratique du souverain voisin. C'est pourtant bien banal d'être démocrate quand on représente un pays européen. C'est, actuellement et même pour un roi, une sorte de minimun exigible, comme être capable de parler anglais si l'on est ambassadeur ou avoir son permis de conduire si on veut faire le taxi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-5251072376669581904?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/5251072376669581904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=5251072376669581904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5251072376669581904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/5251072376669581904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/01/cinq.html' title='CINQ'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R3_TPGTYgqI/AAAAAAAAAag/gLAbfg1NB_8/s72-c/DSC02734_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-3716508264265698389</id><published>2008-01-04T20:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-06T01:34:33.870Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>QUATRE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R36Tp2TYgpI/AAAAAAAAAaY/iTlTijFdzHg/s1600-h/DSC02684_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151717370919158418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R36Tp2TYgpI/AAAAAAAAAaY/iTlTijFdzHg/s400/DSC02684_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;C'est le 4 janvier. Je viens d'apprendre qu'hier c'était l'anniversaire de Marie Darrieussecq que je ne connais pas mais dont on m'a offert il y a quelques mois le dernier livre.Dans ce livre, " Tom est mort", une mère raconte le décès de son enfant. J'avais commencé à en lire les premières pages un soir et le lendemain midi j'ai reçu un coup de téléphone de l'école de mon fils me demandant de venir le rechercher parce qu'il faisait un grave crise de migraine. Cette crise fut la pire qu'il ait jamais connue, normalement ça passe en quelques heures avec des analgésiques, là il se plaignait tellement de la douleur que je l'ai conduit aux urgences de l'hospital et pendant quelques heures de paranoia j'ai crains que ce ne soit beaucoup plus grave qu'une migraine. Le soir en rentrant chez moi j'ai pris le livre et je l'ai jeté dans la poubelle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-3716508264265698389?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/3716508264265698389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=3716508264265698389' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3716508264265698389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3716508264265698389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/01/quatre.html' title='QUATRE'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R36Tp2TYgpI/AAAAAAAAAaY/iTlTijFdzHg/s72-c/DSC02684_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-6662177762679603311</id><published>2008-01-03T21:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-04T20:49:15.878Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>TROIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R31P-WTYgoI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/d64CKYBvRUY/s1600-h/DSC02675_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151361481339077250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R31P-WTYgoI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/d64CKYBvRUY/s400/DSC02675_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; C'est le 3 janvier et j'ai reçu 3 jacinthes roses qui sentent bon et font les belles dans ma cuisine. J'aime bien les fleurs. J'aime bien qu'on m'offre des fleurs. J'aime bien qu'une femme m'offre des fleurs. Les femmes ne sont pas très conditionnées à offrir des fleurs aux hommes, c'est dommage. J'aime bien que ma femme m'offre des fleurs.&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/4847634772550750575-6662177762679603311?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/6662177762679603311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=6662177762679603311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/6662177762679603311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/6662177762679603311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/01/trois.html' title='TROIS'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R31P-WTYgoI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/d64CKYBvRUY/s72-c/DSC02675_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-2186942376883707875</id><published>2008-01-02T22:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-02T22:47:27.945Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>DEUX</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R3wQjGTYgnI/AAAAAAAAAaI/AIjgF9Y5SXc/s1600-h/DSC02692_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151010268978381426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R3wQjGTYgnI/AAAAAAAAAaI/AIjgF9Y5SXc/s400/DSC02692_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Deux janvier 2008, c'est l'anniversaire de la fin du royaume arabe de Grenade, il y a 500 ans environ. C'est dommage de plus avoir un petit royaume arabe à côté du Portugal ou même juste une ou deux villes arabes dans la péninsule ibérique ( pour faire le pendant à Ceuta et Mellila ). On irait y passer un week-end de temps en temps pour siroter le thé à la menthe, manger des tagines et prendre des gazelles en photo.&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/4847634772550750575-2186942376883707875?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/2186942376883707875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=2186942376883707875' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2186942376883707875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2186942376883707875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/01/deux.html' title='DEUX'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R3wQjGTYgnI/AAAAAAAAAaI/AIjgF9Y5SXc/s72-c/DSC02692_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-2348315890095002675</id><published>2008-01-01T19:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-01T19:22:53.641Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la rue'/><title type='text'>UN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R3qSPWTYgmI/AAAAAAAAAaA/MUoJVhOTJlA/s1600-h/DSC02729_1_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150589916234154594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R3qSPWTYgmI/AAAAAAAAAaA/MUoJVhOTJlA/s400/DSC02729_1_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Premier janvier 2008, c'est l'anniversaire de J.D. Salinger, un écrivain que j'aimais beaucoup quand j'avais l'âge de mon fils et que mon fils aime beaucoup maintenant&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/4847634772550750575-2348315890095002675?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/2348315890095002675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=2348315890095002675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2348315890095002675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/2348315890095002675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2008/01/un.html' title='UN'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R3qSPWTYgmI/AAAAAAAAAaA/MUoJVhOTJlA/s72-c/DSC02729_1_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-1546750333027941935</id><published>2007-12-31T17:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-31T17:56:34.727Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu à la campagne'/><title type='text'>A SUIVRE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R3kp1WTYglI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/FzhtdtZ2LWw/s1600-h/DSC00758_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150193645371556434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R3kp1WTYglI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/FzhtdtZ2LWw/s400/DSC00758_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Elle m'a demandé hier ce que je pensais finalement de 2007. Difficile de répondre. J'ai perdu des occasions, des illusions et mes lunettes. J'ai gagné des cheveux blancs, de nouveaux plaisirs et , sans doute, de nouvelles illusions. Gagné ? Perdu ? L'important c'est de participer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "007, you only live twice", deux bambis rencontrés au bord de la route deux fois au cours de cette année. Un week-end avant Pâques en compagnie de ma future voisine puis un week-end avant Noel en compagnie de ma piknikeusepréférée. Deux rennes et deux reines, principales protagonistes, pour le meilleur et pour le reste, de mon film de l'année.&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/4847634772550750575-1546750333027941935?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/1546750333027941935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=1546750333027941935' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1546750333027941935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/1546750333027941935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2007/12/suivre.html' title='A SUIVRE'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R3kp1WTYglI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/FzhtdtZ2LWw/s72-c/DSC00758_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4847634772550750575.post-3593438883073255946</id><published>2007-12-23T23:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-24T00:25:05.199Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vu dans la maison'/><title type='text'>MARIE LOWEL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R270smTYgkI/AAAAAAAAAZw/mpEC3TB0p8g/s1600-h/DSC02479_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147320471164322370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R270smTYgkI/AAAAAAAAAZw/mpEC3TB0p8g/s400/DSC02479_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; " Je l'ai trouvée au petit matin presque nue dans mes souliers&lt;br /&gt;De battre mon coeur s'est arrêté&lt;br /&gt;Tout contre elle je me suis penché et sa beauté m'a rendu muet&lt;br /&gt;Fatigué j'ai la gueule de bois, toute la nuit j'avais aidé mon père&lt;br /&gt;Dans le feu j'ai remis du bois, dans la cheminée yavait pas son père&lt;br /&gt;C'était la fille du Père Nowel, j'étais le fils du Père Fouettard&lt;br /&gt;Elle s'appelait Marie Lowel, je m'appelais Jean-Balthazar."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je l'ai déjà dit, je milite contre les bottes assorties à la jupe-culotte. Je me rends compte maintenant que ce qui ne me plait pas en fait c'est la jupe. Par contre, les bottes assorties à la culotte ce n'est pas mal. Franchement pas mal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4847634772550750575-3593438883073255946?l=lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/feeds/3593438883073255946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4847634772550750575&amp;postID=3593438883073255946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3593438883073255946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4847634772550750575/posts/default/3593438883073255946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbonneportugal.blogspot.com/2007/12/marie-lowel.html' title='MARIE LOWEL'/><author><name>Jean-François David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13355239174758729584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uP6jg2pibCM/R270smTYgkI/AAAAAAAAAZw/mpEC3TB0p8g/s72-c/DSC02479_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
