<?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-32680130</id><updated>2012-01-27T02:12:34.440+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Polaquices</title><subtitle type='html'>O "Polaquices" surgiu quando decidi aceitar uma proposta de emprego um pouco louca, deixar a minha vidinha tranquila na cidade invicta e emigrar para a Polónia. 
Dois anos depois o Polaquices ganha um novo cenário, mas mantém-se vivo! Suiça here I go!!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>85</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-8141714863402853795</id><published>2009-01-28T19:58:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T20:06:15.302+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva a tolerância!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SYCrCv0zpvI/AAAAAAAAAtU/lLo1uSlsJTA/s1600-h/plakat-f.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 247px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SYCrCv0zpvI/AAAAAAAAAtU/lLo1uSlsJTA/s400/plakat-f.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296421225473746674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trata-se do mais recente cartaz do partido UDC - Union Démocratique du Centre...será que também faço parte do grupo de abutres que anda a "picar" os suiços??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-8141714863402853795?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/8141714863402853795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=8141714863402853795' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/8141714863402853795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/8141714863402853795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2009/01/viva-tolerancia.html' title='Viva a tolerância!!!'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SYCrCv0zpvI/AAAAAAAAAtU/lLo1uSlsJTA/s72-c/plakat-f.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-1661579920379678494</id><published>2009-01-11T11:57:00.017+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T13:30:37.899+01:00</updated><title type='text'>From A to Z</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;na...or Pa&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ula, it depends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;udapeste: hometown @ 2001&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ats: love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ogs:love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;rasmus in Denmark, Sonderborg @1998&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;amily&amp;amp; Friends...always there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oogle: the browser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;onda Jazz: for sale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;pod Touch: love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ail: never been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;rakow: hometown @2006/7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ausanne: hometown @2008/9/?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;arlboro: paying my salary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;espresso...what else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;cean: miss it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;orto: hometown always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;: average&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;TPi: bringing the latest news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ky-diving: what a thrill!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ravel: love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;niversidade do Porto:  5 years burning lashes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;acation: always welcome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;orld: 195 countries...170 to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;utos&amp;amp;Pontapés: the best portuguese band!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;es: always easier to say than no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;zzzzz, at least 8 hours a day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-1661579920379678494?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/1661579920379678494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=1661579920379678494' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/1661579920379678494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/1661579920379678494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2009/01/from-to-z.html' title='From A to Z'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-8508650459824794579</id><published>2008-10-28T22:01:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T22:14:58.580+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Impostos Suiços!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;IV. OTHER TAXES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from income and wealth taxes residents of Switzerland are often liable to other taxes, the more common of which are listed below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Property tax&lt;/span&gt; - "Impôt foncier" is property tax, due if you own property situated in Switzerland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dog tax&lt;/span&gt; - "Impôt sur les chiens" which will be due by dog owners&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TV tax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dog tax???!!!!!!??????????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-8508650459824794579?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/8508650459824794579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=8508650459824794579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/8508650459824794579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/8508650459824794579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2008/10/impostos-suios.html' title='Impostos Suiços!'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-6465053183883166703</id><published>2008-10-06T20:25:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T20:32:35.260+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Publicidade da RTPi</title><content type='html'>Comunidade emigra, digam lá se não dá arrepios o anúncio do cartão de telefone...&lt;br /&gt;"Benfica contacto...cada chamada uma vitóriaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-6465053183883166703?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/6465053183883166703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=6465053183883166703' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/6465053183883166703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/6465053183883166703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2008/10/publicidade-da-rtpi.html' title='Publicidade da RTPi'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-6643031176636196145</id><published>2008-09-11T19:50:00.015+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T21:49:32.291+02:00</updated><title type='text'>1 mês...</title><content type='html'>Já passou mais de um mês desde o último post e, portanto, há bastante para contar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;32º aniversário (31 de Julho)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos últimos dois anos em Cracóvia, nunca consegui comemorar devidamente o aniversário...a porcaria do "last working day" estragou sempre a festa e obrigou-me a trabalhar até às quinhentas.&lt;br /&gt;Assim, este ano tirei um dia de férias e rumei a........Cracóvia!!:)&lt;br /&gt;Foi muito giro voltar aos lugares do costume e reunir um bom grupo de amigos que ainda por lá anda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Casa nova (8 de Agosto)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de ver mais de 15 apartmentos em Lausanne e passar  por todo o processo burocrático que o simples acto de procurar e alugar um apartamento implica, finalmente mudei-me para a minha nova casa.&lt;br /&gt;Não tem a pinta do belo "company apartament" onde me instalaram à chegada, mas não está mal! Consegui um lindo T1 na zona mais animada  da cidade,  a escassos metros do lago e onde há 2 supermercados abertos até as 10 da noite...um luxo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fds em Veneza (15 a 17 de Agosto)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estive pela primeira vez em Veneza no Carnaval de 2001 (para quem ainda não foi, toca a incluir na lista de to-do's!) por isso já era mais do que altura de voltar.&lt;br /&gt;Apesar dos gaziliões de turistas, é liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiindo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SMlgxh7p7WI/AAAAAAAAAfA/C-MfljoEIp8/s1600-h/Venecia+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SMlgxh7p7WI/AAAAAAAAAfA/C-MfljoEIp8/s320/Venecia+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244829645088091490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SMlgJyh2gJI/AAAAAAAAAe4/tul8BX-spl0/s1600-h/Venecia+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SMlgJyh2gJI/AAAAAAAAAe4/tul8BX-spl0/s320/Venecia+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244828962348499090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SMlhWIyBH8I/AAAAAAAAAfI/D3CQolV0D9g/s1600-h/Venecia+116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SMlhWIyBH8I/AAAAAAAAAfI/D3CQolV0D9g/s320/Venecia+116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244830273991942082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fds em Ticcino (23 e 24 de Agosto)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para quem não sabe (o que é mais do que provável) Ticcino é o cantão italiano da Suiça.&lt;br /&gt;Pensei que as diferenças serias evidentes em relação à parte francesa...mas não...tudo limpinho, arranjadinho, organizadinho, calminho...a única diferença é mesmo o facto de falarem italiano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SMlji1k6-0I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/EWZeQ2d73TI/s1600-h/SL702735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SMlji1k6-0I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/EWZeQ2d73TI/s320/SL702735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244832691198294850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No regresso, quilómetros e quilómetros numa estrada de montanha até encontrar um grande monte de gelo...estavam 10 graus lá em cima! brrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SMlkgymS9HI/AAAAAAAAAfY/y7xgtzrBH3w/s1600-h/SL702776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SMlkgymS9HI/AAAAAAAAAfY/y7xgtzrBH3w/s320/SL702776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244833755550643314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madonna (30 de Agosto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Os suiços são tristes, não conhecem as músicas e nem sequer a chamaram para um "encore"...mesmo assim foi espectacular!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SMlyjQTaHBI/AAAAAAAAAf4/HoPcM0WnMvc/s1600-h/SL702836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SMlyjQTaHBI/AAAAAAAAAf4/HoPcM0WnMvc/s320/SL702836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244849191047011346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SMlz6bSwZsI/AAAAAAAAAgA/39LDeUmO8uo/s1600-h/SL702848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SMlz6bSwZsI/AAAAAAAAAgA/39LDeUmO8uo/s320/SL702848.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244850688645686978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foi giro assistir ao ensaio e vê-la toda descabelada no seu fato de treino verde...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tkxk064rJQo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tkxk064rJQo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fds em Nice (5 a 7 de Setembro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora entendi porque lhe chamam a Cote D'Azur...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SMllk3LI-bI/AAAAAAAAAfg/AJMjaiRolZI/s1600-h/SL702978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SMllk3LI-bI/AAAAAAAAAfg/AJMjaiRolZI/s320/SL702978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244834925010024882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O bando em plano "vamos a la playa..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SMlmEWx9yuI/AAAAAAAAAfo/i5fbkslYLug/s1600-h/Picture+272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SMlmEWx9yuI/AAAAAAAAAfo/i5fbkslYLug/s320/Picture+272.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244835466070313698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O bando em plano "vamos ao Mónaco..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SMlnwBADSDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/GEThEmS5CQM/s1600-h/Picture+293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SMlnwBADSDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/GEThEmS5CQM/s320/Picture+293.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244837315649685554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-6643031176636196145?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/6643031176636196145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=6643031176636196145' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/6643031176636196145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/6643031176636196145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2008/09/1-ms.html' title='1 mês...'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SMlgxh7p7WI/AAAAAAAAAfA/C-MfljoEIp8/s72-c/Venecia+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-878686531028802014</id><published>2008-08-07T19:52:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T20:16:34.933+02:00</updated><title type='text'>City Break @ Luzern</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Lucerna é descrita por alguns como uma das cidades mais bonitas da Suiça.&lt;br /&gt;É verdade que tem o seu charme, mas ainda estou à espera de ver melhor!&lt;br /&gt;Fica a reportagem fotográfica (27/Jul).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SJs5rBwqozI/AAAAAAAAAew/tjtYst_XMR0/s1600-h/colagem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SJs5rBwqozI/AAAAAAAAAew/tjtYst_XMR0/s400/colagem.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231838803490677554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-878686531028802014?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/878686531028802014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=878686531028802014' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/878686531028802014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/878686531028802014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2008/08/city-break-luzern.html' title='City Break @ Luzern'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SJs5rBwqozI/AAAAAAAAAew/tjtYst_XMR0/s72-c/colagem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-6176739333784143637</id><published>2008-06-15T15:04:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T19:11:13.873+02:00</updated><title type='text'>…bo liczy sie sport i dobra zabawa! / … because only sport and good fun counts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SFUU6Sl-WQI/AAAAAAAAAeo/Wkd692tUqV8/s1600-h/polish+bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SFUU6Sl-WQI/AAAAAAAAAeo/Wkd692tUqV8/s400/polish+bus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212095135407298818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta é a frase que se pode ler no autocarro da seleccção polaca e que parece espelhar na perfeição a forma como os polacos vivem o futebol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É, sem dúvida, uma boa abordagem para uma equipa que, em princípio, não teria grandes aspirações neste torneio, mas que na prática se traduz numa forma estranha de ver futebol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na  "Praça Sony" que montaram em Lausanne  - e onde tenho ido assistir a grande parte dos jogos - estava um número razoável de barulhentos polacos a assistir ao Polónia - Áustria da passada quinta-feira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A certa altura achei que não estávamos a ver o mesmo jogo! Enquanto a tímida selecção austríaca praticamente esmagava a Polónia, os adeptos polacos festejavam não sei muito bem o quê...&lt;br /&gt;Faziam mais barulho do que os gaziliões de portugueses em dias de jogo da selecção lusa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A situação mais caricata deu-se quando, num livre perigoso para a Áustria a uns escassos metros da baliza polaca, e quando o marcador indicava um "sortudo" e injusto 1-0 para a Polónia, os adeptos polacos cantavam em uníssono: "Jeszcze jeden! Jeszcze jeden! (*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(*) Só mais um! Só mais um!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E viva a festa do desporto!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-6176739333784143637?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/6176739333784143637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=6176739333784143637' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/6176739333784143637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/6176739333784143637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2008/06/polnia-do-domu.html' title='…bo liczy sie sport i dobra zabawa! / … because only sport and good fun counts!'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SFUU6Sl-WQI/AAAAAAAAAeo/Wkd692tUqV8/s72-c/polish+bus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-1005470939694137199</id><published>2008-05-25T20:30:00.027+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T22:50:32.800+02:00</updated><title type='text'>City Break @ Bern</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Algumas razões que fazem da Suiça um país propício para escapadelas de fim-de-semana:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Apenas 41.290 km2 para percorrer (Portugal: 92.391; Polónia: 312.685!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. Boas e baratas vias de comunicação: as principais cidades estão ligadas por auto-estradas; não se pagam portagens (o custo de circular nas auto-estradas suiças é de 30€/ano) e a gasolina custa cerca de 1€/litro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. O facto de conduzir aqui um carro bem mais fiável que a bella machina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este Domingo fui visitar Berna, a capital da Suiça. Uma cidade medieval, listada como Património Mundial da UNESCO e cujo centro histórico fica na curva (!) do rio Aar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SDm6hMOCKzI/AAAAAAAAAeI/MBi0VAHUGSQ/s1600-h/Bern350-380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SDm6hMOCKzI/AAAAAAAAAeI/MBi0VAHUGSQ/s400/Bern350-380.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204395923781856050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SDm8AMOCK1I/AAAAAAAAAeY/eKkYNTrDAaA/s1600-h/map+berna.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SDm8AMOCK1I/AAAAAAAAAeY/eKkYNTrDAaA/s400/map+berna.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204397555869428562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SDnFMsOCK2I/AAAAAAAAAeg/QPiF0oQn5Kk/s1600-h/colagem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SDnFMsOCK2I/AAAAAAAAAeg/QPiF0oQn5Kk/s400/colagem.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204407666222443362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Um comentário à última foto: no parque de estacionamento um lugar reservado a mulheres  (????) Aparentemente não era almofadado, nem maior do que os restantes, mas que dizia reservado, dizia! Como é visível na foto, o Jazz ficou devidamente estacionado num lugar "normal".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-1005470939694137199?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/1005470939694137199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=1005470939694137199' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/1005470939694137199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/1005470939694137199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2008/05/city-break-bern.html' title='City Break @ Bern'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SDm6hMOCKzI/AAAAAAAAAeI/MBi0VAHUGSQ/s72-c/Bern350-380.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-1311213948221417085</id><published>2008-05-15T00:02:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T00:11:57.867+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mitos Urbanos #1</title><content type='html'>Para os que pensam que na Suiça não há comportamentos desviados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descobri uns dias depois de me ter instalado que o apartamento que a empresa arranjou (e onde vou viver durante 2 meses) fica estrategicamente localizado entre o "red light district" e a rua gay de Lausanne.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-1311213948221417085?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/1311213948221417085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=1311213948221417085' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/1311213948221417085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/1311213948221417085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2008/05/mitos-urbanos-1.html' title='Mitos Urbanos #1'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-8907904166860761621</id><published>2008-04-29T21:19:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T21:40:32.669+02:00</updated><title type='text'>1822 kms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SBd2Ct_rkVI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Pp0aKmtEn2w/s1600-h/mapa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SBd2Ct_rkVI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Pp0aKmtEn2w/s400/mapa.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194750484273664338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segundo o Via Michelin é esta a distância que separa Valadares de Lausanne. &lt;br /&gt;A viagem começa no dia 2 de Maio e a chegada está prevista para o dia 4. &lt;br /&gt;A bien tôt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: por agora o Polaquices ainda não mudou de nome. As votações estão abertas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-8907904166860761621?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/8907904166860761621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=8907904166860761621' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/8907904166860761621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/8907904166860761621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2008/04/1822-kms.html' title='1822 kms'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SBd2Ct_rkVI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Pp0aKmtEn2w/s72-c/mapa.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-6915404951156160088</id><published>2008-03-30T01:40:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T12:32:58.201+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"The mind is like a parachute. It doesn’t work unless it’s open"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abriu-se a mente...e o para-quedas! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R_KfX_upDvI/AAAAAAAAAdc/DJTBfw2bWq0/s1600-h/SL701911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R_KfX_upDvI/AAAAAAAAAdc/DJTBfw2bWq0/s400/SL701911.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184381355649732338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4000m de altitude, 10 graus negativos, a porta do avião abriu-se e seguiram-se cerca de 50 segundos, a 200 kms/hora, em queda liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiivre&lt;br /&gt;Amazing!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/play?file=http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/4pcYPs3y0Mf4e81a8s7A/mov/1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="322"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-6915404951156160088?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/6915404951156160088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=6915404951156160088' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/6915404951156160088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/6915404951156160088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2008/03/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='Pensamento do dia'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R_KfX_upDvI/AAAAAAAAAdc/DJTBfw2bWq0/s72-c/SL701911.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-5598272803048738488</id><published>2008-03-21T14:43:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T22:27:40.828+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Páscoa em Zebrzydowice!!</title><content type='html'>As verdadeiras tradições polacas serão vividas este fim-de-semana em Zebras-dowice. Depois conto como foi...&lt;br /&gt;Até lá, boa Páscoa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partimos cedinho no Sábado rumo a Zebrzydowice! A tradição Silesiana manda que a primeira refeição desse dia se faça só depois de voltar da igreja...e assim foi! Mortos de fome lá chegamos a casa da Babcia (Avó) Ignacek. &lt;br /&gt;Cada família prepara um cesto com ovos, pão, sal, carne, etc que é depois levado até à igreja para ser benzido. Esse mesmo cesto constitui a primeira refeição do dia e é repartido por toda a família (que este ano só tinha mais 4 à mesa!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de um almoço farto, fomos dar umas voltinhas pelas redondezas, nada mais, nada menos que a República Checa. Com alguma ginástica podemos ter um pé em Cieszyn (PL) e outro em Cesky Tesin (CZ). Não é por acaso que os Silesianos orgulhosamente a descrevem como a maior cidade da Polónia já que não cabe num só país...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já depois do merecido descanso em Katowice, voltamos no Domingo a casa da Babcia, que já tinha um frasco de &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bigos"&gt;Bigos&lt;/a&gt; preparado para a sua nova neta Ania!&lt;br /&gt;Comemos, comemos, comemos, falamos polaco como uns verdadeiros nativos, fechamos a refeição com um belo Vinho do Porto e rumamos às montanhas para o último passeio Pascoal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R-ljqPupDsI/AAAAAAAAAdA/IxDb6oCZK3s/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R-ljqPupDsI/AAAAAAAAAdA/IxDb6oCZK3s/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181782423694282434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wesoły świat Família Ignacek! Foram encantadores...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R-llg_upDtI/AAAAAAAAAdI/Wsc2cqLKCm4/s1600-h/P1000938-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R-llg_upDtI/AAAAAAAAAdI/Wsc2cqLKCm4/s400/P1000938-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181784463803748050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-5598272803048738488?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/5598272803048738488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=5598272803048738488' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/5598272803048738488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/5598272803048738488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2008/03/pscoa-em-zebrzydowice.html' title='Páscoa em Zebrzydowice!!'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R-ljqPupDsI/AAAAAAAAAdA/IxDb6oCZK3s/s72-c/collage1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-5549983361361046771</id><published>2008-03-21T00:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T22:46:02.261+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Chegou a Primavera!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R-LaOPupDoI/AAAAAAAAAcg/gkiXyZifsRI/s1600-h/weather.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R-LaOPupDoI/AAAAAAAAAcg/gkiXyZifsRI/s400/weather.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179942459704675970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer semelhança com o post de 21 de Março de 2007 é pura...realidade!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-5549983361361046771?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/5549983361361046771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=5549983361361046771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/5549983361361046771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/5549983361361046771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2008/03/chegou-primavera.html' title='Chegou a Primavera!'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R-LaOPupDoI/AAAAAAAAAcg/gkiXyZifsRI/s72-c/weather.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-3775688331157493942</id><published>2008-03-13T21:19:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T21:52:13.008+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Suicisses?!?</title><content type='html'>Deverá o Polaquices mudar de nome agora que chega ao fim esta aventura por terras polacas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de 2 anos pelo centro-leste europeu vou rumar à Suiça, esse enclave non-EU, populado de bancos, de regras...e de portugueses! Mas sobre a Suiça outros posts seguirão. Quero, por agora, despedir-me de Cracóvia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cracóvia é uma cidade que lentamente nos envolve e nos deixa rendidos à sua autenticidade, história, à sua alma. Vivem-se dias bons e maus por aqui, talvez como em qualquer parte do Mundo, mas nessa qualquer parte do Mundo não encontramos o fabuloso bairro de Kazimierz, as noitadas do Kitsh, o café do Mleczarnia, as salas de cinema do Pod Baranami, a szarlotka do Provincja, o mojito do Pergamin, não vamos a Parapetówkas, não acordamos envolvidos num manto branco de neve...&lt;br /&gt;Nos dias maus, temos acidentes de carro, de ski, temos que correr para o eléctrico, temos frio, calor, escorregamos no gelo, temos que gesticular para que nos entendam, estamos longe, não temos paciência, nem inspiração para escrever no blog, nem RTP internacional... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma cidade invicta (como o meu Porto), que sobreviveu à guerra sem grandes danos, assim como eu sobrevivi a esta guerra privada de dois anos, a batalhar por um lugar num país que não é o meu. Sobrevivemos...as duas!&lt;br /&gt;Vou ter saudades...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-3775688331157493942?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/3775688331157493942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=3775688331157493942' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/3775688331157493942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/3775688331157493942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2008/03/suicisses.html' title='Suicisses?!?'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-7541973085707281399</id><published>2008-02-26T21:58:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T22:44:49.173+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Et voilà II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R8SA-pfkK4I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/N5OO4Ne6aPA/s1600-h/torre+blinking.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R8SA-pfkK4I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/N5OO4Ne6aPA/s320/torre+blinking.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171400085906664322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R8R-rpfkK1I/AAAAAAAAAb4/urDNhSZq2ZQ/s1600-h/eu%26torre.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R8R-rpfkK1I/AAAAAAAAAb4/urDNhSZq2ZQ/s320/eu%26torre.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171397560465894226" /&gt;&lt;/a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louvre, Arco do Triunfo, La Défense, Champs-Élysées, Moulin Rouge, Montmartre, Notre Dame...mas sem dúvida que o momento alto do fim-de-semana foi o primeiro olhar sobre a fabulosa torre Eiffel!&lt;br /&gt;Mais um visto na imensa lista de "to do's" desta encarnação...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-7541973085707281399?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/7541973085707281399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=7541973085707281399' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/7541973085707281399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/7541973085707281399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2008/02/et-voil-ii.html' title='Et voilà II'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R8SA-pfkK4I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/N5OO4Ne6aPA/s72-c/torre+blinking.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-5446896164670101480</id><published>2008-02-13T10:05:00.016+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T23:25:30.888+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Et voilà!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Glaciar Express&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma portuguesa, duas polacas e um argentino a bordo de um comboio vermelho numa viagem de 4 horas pelos Alpes Suiços.&lt;br /&gt;Como língua oficial elegemos o castexano! (com o belo sotaque argentino)&lt;br /&gt;Em apenas um dia fizemos Lausanne - Brig - Chur - Zurich - Lausanne, uma viagem que em terras polacas poderia demorar qualquer coisa como uma semana! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R7S6RpfkK0I/AAAAAAAAAbw/TZh-rBN9kyI/s1600-h/glaciier.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R7S6RpfkK0I/AAAAAAAAAbw/TZh-rBN9kyI/s400/glaciier.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166959484859591490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R7K7fpfkKvI/AAAAAAAAAbI/ZwB8tJdhmQ4/s1600-h/SL701602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R7K7fpfkKvI/AAAAAAAAAbI/ZwB8tJdhmQ4/s320/SL701602.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166397874935966450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R7K8yJfkKwI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/HmhPWWh-UcU/s1600-h/SL701607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R7K8yJfkKwI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/HmhPWWh-UcU/s320/SL701607.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166399292275174146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ski em Portes du Soleil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Montanha abaixo num belo Domingo de sol. Um agradecimento ao instrutor Roland que tornou tudo bem mais fácil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R7K5QpfkKrI/AAAAAAAAAao/mA4f-QyZM_w/s1600-h/P1020223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R7K5QpfkKrI/AAAAAAAAAao/mA4f-QyZM_w/s320/P1020223.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166395418214673074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R7K36pfkKpI/AAAAAAAAAaY/Zfz9mPIos30/s1600-h/SL701650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R7K36pfkKpI/AAAAAAAAAaY/Zfz9mPIos30/s320/SL701650.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166393940745923218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R7K4V5fkKqI/AAAAAAAAAag/c1hjoW4qnag/s1600-h/P1020225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R7K4V5fkKqI/AAAAAAAAAag/c1hjoW4qnag/s320/P1020225.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166394408897358498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Fim de tarde em Zurich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R7K58ZfkKsI/AAAAAAAAAaw/Zps-3hwLNPo/s1600-h/SL701634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R7K58ZfkKsI/AAAAAAAAAaw/Zps-3hwLNPo/s320/SL701634.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166396169833949890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R7K6ZZfkKtI/AAAAAAAAAa4/SLtKxwYqZO8/s1600-h/SL701635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R7K6ZZfkKtI/AAAAAAAAAa4/SLtKxwYqZO8/s320/SL701635.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166396668050156242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R7K61ZfkKuI/AAAAAAAAAbA/vHc31lxnc-0/s1600-h/P1020209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R7K61ZfkKuI/AAAAAAAAAbA/vHc31lxnc-0/s320/P1020209.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166397149086493410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lausanne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma cidade organizada e tranquila, onde as pessoas são geralmente simpáticas e bem-educadas; o lago e a montanha, duas presenças fortes que se complementam; um cheiro a mar de que já tinha saudades; um "boa viagem" em portugês. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R7K9k5fkKxI/AAAAAAAAAbY/qsbm4HqBSVQ/s1600-h/SL701665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R7K9k5fkKxI/AAAAAAAAAbY/qsbm4HqBSVQ/s320/SL701665.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166400164153535250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R7K96ZfkKyI/AAAAAAAAAbg/chjnwi2xy5Q/s1600-h/SL701670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R7K96ZfkKyI/AAAAAAAAAbg/chjnwi2xy5Q/s320/SL701670.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166400533520722722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-5446896164670101480?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/5446896164670101480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=5446896164670101480' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/5446896164670101480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/5446896164670101480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2008/02/et-voila.html' title='Et voilà!'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R7S6RpfkK0I/AAAAAAAAAbw/TZh-rBN9kyI/s72-c/glaciier.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-3386864593472285035</id><published>2007-12-27T20:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T16:29:33.351+01:00</updated><title type='text'>One portuguese...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R3UR5anxjrI/AAAAAAAAAaI/urCt10mUIpM/s1600-h/kaleidoscope.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R3UR5anxjrI/AAAAAAAAAaI/urCt10mUIpM/s400/kaleidoscope.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149041427064393394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extracto de um artigo publicado na edicao de Dezembro da revista da LOT (Linhas aereas polacas).&lt;br /&gt;O artigo fala sobre Artur Boruc, o guarda-redes da seleccao polaca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's the Stadium of Light in Lisbon. Extra time in the match for a place in European Championships. (...) The 91st minute starts, and Miguel comes into open play. The fans watching TV in Poland hold their breath. Artur takes just two small steps towards the Portuguese player, putting him off; he kicks the ball lightly straight at him.&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it wasn't such a surprise; after all , Boruc has already kept the famous Manchester United, AC Milan and Rangers at bay, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so one Portuguese was not going to scare him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta mal!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-3386864593472285035?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/3386864593472285035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=3386864593472285035' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/3386864593472285035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/3386864593472285035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/12/one-portuguese.html' title='One portuguese...'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R3UR5anxjrI/AAAAAAAAAaI/urCt10mUIpM/s72-c/kaleidoscope.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-4346791060808533430</id><published>2007-12-21T23:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T21:57:42.316+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Xmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v8P-7Cvj0q0&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v8P-7Cvj0q0&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-4346791060808533430?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/4346791060808533430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=4346791060808533430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/4346791060808533430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/4346791060808533430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-xmas.html' title='Merry Xmas!'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-4860689597617937164</id><published>2007-12-15T19:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T19:33:10.745+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vai haver rabanadas...</title><content type='html'>...na grande celebraçao natalícia marcada para mais logo!&lt;br /&gt;Bacalhau e rabanadas...que luxo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R2QdHKnxjqI/AAAAAAAAAaA/Fe2ZspWe7hM/s1600-h/SL701299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R2QdHKnxjqI/AAAAAAAAAaA/Fe2ZspWe7hM/s400/SL701299.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144268683311419042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: se alguém quiser aproveitar a oportunidade de negócio...não há paus de canela nem pinhões por estes lados&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-4860689597617937164?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/4860689597617937164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=4860689597617937164' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/4860689597617937164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/4860689597617937164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/12/vai-haver-rabanadas.html' title='Vai haver rabanadas...'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R2QdHKnxjqI/AAAAAAAAAaA/Fe2ZspWe7hM/s72-c/SL701299.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-324497161989100923</id><published>2007-11-24T15:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T22:46:47.398+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O leste profundo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R0loJgj3L0I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/CezvX-1s7Pw/s1600-h/SL701236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R0loJgj3L0I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/CezvX-1s7Pw/s320/SL701236.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136751362561224514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R0lnrgj3LzI/AAAAAAAAAZw/QKsHouXcjRA/s1600-h/SL701217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R0lnrgj3LzI/AAAAAAAAAZw/QKsHouXcjRA/s320/SL701217.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136750847165148978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passados quase dois meses depois do último post, vou partilhar a minha viagem (de um dia!) a Lwów na Ucrânia.&lt;br /&gt;Como não é fácil lá chegar, fui com alguns colegas da empresa numa bela excursão, daquelas com guia e tudo!&lt;br /&gt;A cidade é interessante e diz muito aos polacos, já que em outros tempos esteve do lado de cá da linha da fronteira. Quanto aos ucraniamos são...como dizer...duros!&lt;br /&gt;Talvez por tudo o que ouvimos do guia durante a viagem, parece que todos à nossa volta estão a planear algo para nos tramar.&lt;br /&gt;De facto, da primeira vez que eu, o Tiago e Kasia nos afastamos do grupo (não achamos propriamente interessante um passeio de 1,5h num cemitério) tivemos logo alguns problemas com as diferenças cambiais desfavoráveis! ;)&lt;br /&gt;Outro destaque vai para a fronteira...já nem me lembrava do que isso era. São precisas cerca de 3 horas para atravessar da Polónia para a Ucrânia e vice-versa.&lt;br /&gt;Uma militar controlava minuciosamente os passaportes para confirmar se não eramos apenas um grupo de cidadãos europeus a tentar emigrar para a Ucrânia. A senhora ficou muito surpresa com os passaportes portugueses e um bocadinho irritada quando não percebi nadinha das perguntas que me fez em ucraniano :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-324497161989100923?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/324497161989100923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=324497161989100923' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/324497161989100923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/324497161989100923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/11/o-leste-profundo.html' title='O leste profundo...'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/R0loJgj3L0I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/CezvX-1s7Pw/s72-c/SL701236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-2754107576476797604</id><published>2007-10-05T21:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T21:21:56.042+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Patina comigo?</title><content type='html'>Está a dar um programa na tv polaca tipo "Dança comigo".&lt;br /&gt;Nesta versão os concorrentes ( membros do Jet7 polaco, presumo) estão numa pista de gelo com patins calçados!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-2754107576476797604?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/2754107576476797604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=2754107576476797604' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/2754107576476797604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/2754107576476797604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/10/patina-comigo.html' title='Patina comigo?'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-8489931009187082289</id><published>2007-09-04T22:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T21:17:48.975+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Casamento luso-polaco - descubra as diferenças II</title><content type='html'>Na hora do brinde!&lt;br /&gt;Em vez de Vinho do Porto ou champanhe...Vodka!&lt;br /&gt;Em vez de saúde!...na zdrowie!&lt;br /&gt;Em vez de "vai a cima, vai a baixo, vai ao centro..." canta-se "sto lat, sto lat..."&lt;br /&gt;Ficam as imagens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://imgs.sapo.pt/sapovideo/swf/flvplayer-sapo.swf?file=http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/dLWyUbiKO1z7bGE0L1az/mov/1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="325" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-8489931009187082289?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/8489931009187082289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=8489931009187082289' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/8489931009187082289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/8489931009187082289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/09/casamento-luso-polaco-descubra-as.html' title='Casamento luso-polaco - descubra as diferenças II'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-5719009897107753221</id><published>2007-09-04T21:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T20:55:51.766+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Casamento luso-polaco - descubra as diferenças I</title><content type='html'>Ouçam lá esta pérola!:)&lt;br /&gt;Tirando a letra, as semelhanças são evidentes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://static.boomp3.com/player.swf?id=a07334861f3a"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://static.boomp3.com/player.swf?id=a07334861f3a" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Czasu pewnego swojej dziewczynie oświadczyć chciałem się&lt;br /&gt;byłem zybt młody więc nie wiedziałem&lt;br /&gt;jak to powiedzieć jej&lt;br /&gt;Długo choidziłem długo czekałem&lt;br /&gt;zastanawiałem się&lt;br /&gt;z bukietem kwiatów tak pomyślałem&lt;br /&gt;i do niej udam się&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ref.&lt;br /&gt;Przynorze tobie moja dziewczyno&lt;br /&gt;siedem czerwonych róż&lt;br /&gt;powiedz czy będziesz&lt;br /&gt;moją na zawsze już/2x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dziewcze kwiatami sie ucieszyło&lt;br /&gt;i uśmiechneło się&lt;br /&gt;na zawsze moją już było&lt;br /&gt;i pokochało mnie&lt;br /&gt;Będziemy razem do końca życia&lt;br /&gt;będziemy kochać się&lt;br /&gt;będziemy szczęściem, moją miłością&lt;br /&gt;o tobie tylko śnię&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ref.&lt;br /&gt;Przynosze tobie moja dziewczyno&lt;br /&gt;siedem czerwonych róż&lt;br /&gt;powiedz czy będziesz&lt;br /&gt;moją na zawsze już/2x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-5719009897107753221?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/5719009897107753221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=5719009897107753221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/5719009897107753221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/5719009897107753221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/09/bajeranty-czasu-pewnego.html' title='Casamento luso-polaco - descubra as diferenças I'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-3489378325562880160</id><published>2007-09-03T21:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:06:28.677+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!</title><content type='html'>Depois de mais de um mês sem blogar, estou de volta!&lt;br /&gt;Explicações para a ausência: festa de cumpleaños em Madrid, depois festa de aniversário (atrasada) no Porto, uma semana em Home Sweet Home, depois mais uma semana em Palma de Mallorca a estorricar, visita da Olga e do Manel (sim! há quem cumpra as promessas e venha mesmo visitar-me!), um fim-de-semana em Gdansk + Sopot (a praia polaca) e outro num casamento luso-polaco.&lt;br /&gt;Já planeado está o próximo fim-de-semana a estorricar numa qualquer praia de Espanha e uma semana a trabalhar em Madrid.&lt;br /&gt;Nesta correria em que ando, resta pouco tempo para escrever, mas fica prometido um post sobre as diferencas culturais registadas no casamento luso-polaco! :)&lt;br /&gt;Na razie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-3489378325562880160?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/3489378325562880160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=3489378325562880160' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/3489378325562880160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/3489378325562880160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/09/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-2238434152373266500</id><published>2007-07-31T23:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T21:53:28.306+02:00</updated><title type='text'>31 anos | 31 de Julho de 2007</title><content type='html'>Um resumo do dia em que celebrei o meu 31º aniversário:&lt;br /&gt;7:00 - Como no dia anterior trabalhei até as 11 da noite, era inevitável acordar cansada e com sono...&lt;br /&gt;8:00 - De saída para o Carrefour! Não há festa, mas pelo menos há bolo!&lt;br /&gt;8:15 - Kurvinha!! A loja dos bolos só abre às 9... afinal não há bolo :(&lt;br /&gt;9:00 - Começo de mais um looooongo dia de trabalho. Há precisamente um ano atrás estávamos eu, o João e o António a fazer o primeiro fecho em Cracóvia. God! Como o tempo passa!&lt;br /&gt;9:00 - 19:00 - trabalho, trabalho, trabalho...obrigada! obrigada! trabalho, trabalho, ...obrigada! sim, faço 26...obrigada! trabalho&lt;br /&gt;19:00 - Chamada da Recepcao. É o segurança a dizer que está algo à minha espera lá em baixo&lt;br /&gt;19:05 - trimmmm... é de Portugal...trabalho, trabalho, trabalho&lt;br /&gt;19:15 - trimmmm...outra vez o segurança a avisar para ir à recepção&lt;br /&gt;19:20 - Chego à recepção e o simpático segurança entrega-me um ramos de flores com um cartão a dizer que está alguém à minha espera na cantinha...&lt;br /&gt;19: 21 - ??? (suspense)&lt;br /&gt;19:25 - Há bolo!!! E parabéns!!! E festa!!! Surpresa dos colegas!!!Que lindo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;19:30 - Beijinhos, parabéns, obrigada, bolo&lt;br /&gt;19:40 - 23:00 - trabalho, trabalho, trabalho&lt;br /&gt;23:30 - Um brinde no Paparazzi antes que já seja amanhã&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-2238434152373266500?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/2238434152373266500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=2238434152373266500' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/2238434152373266500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/2238434152373266500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/07/31-de-julho-de-2007.html' title='31 anos | 31 de Julho de 2007'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-6275323469772913862</id><published>2007-07-24T21:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T21:51:20.160+02:00</updated><title type='text'>@ the beach (outra vez a brincar)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RqZXO4GNUBI/AAAAAAAAAZo/XFEP1-NHQ_Q/s1600-h/SL700549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RqZXO4GNUBI/AAAAAAAAAZo/XFEP1-NHQ_Q/s400/SL700549.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090852341877133330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zakrzówek: uma antiga pedreira em plena Cracóvia transformada em...praia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-6275323469772913862?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/6275323469772913862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=6275323469772913862' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/6275323469772913862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/6275323469772913862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/07/beach-outra-vez-brincar.html' title='@ the beach (outra vez a brincar)'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RqZXO4GNUBI/AAAAAAAAAZo/XFEP1-NHQ_Q/s72-c/SL700549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-1008702663783653683</id><published>2007-07-18T22:18:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T22:21:45.506+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/Rp51_lDEvmI/AAAAAAAAAZY/vAWi2IrtpjY/s1600-h/SL700215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/Rp51_lDEvmI/AAAAAAAAAZY/vAWi2IrtpjY/s400/SL700215.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088634364112453218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;* woda = água&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-1008702663783653683?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/1008702663783653683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=1008702663783653683' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/1008702663783653683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/1008702663783653683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/07/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='Pensamento do dia'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/Rp51_lDEvmI/AAAAAAAAAZY/vAWi2IrtpjY/s72-c/SL700215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-6206089291262001237</id><published>2007-07-16T22:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T22:45:10.957+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Moro...num país tropical!</title><content type='html'>Nem sempre o calor chega a estes lados, mas quando chega, faz inveja a qualquer destino tropical.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje devem ter estado uns 50 graus por aqui!!&lt;br /&gt;Se para nós já é calor, imagine-se para os polacos...andam aí sem roupa pelas ruas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas para impressionar e passar a imagem de que em Portugal é que há Verão, dizemos muito determinados aos colegas polacos:&lt;br /&gt;"Assim é que está bem!"&lt;br /&gt;"Devia ser sempre assim!"&lt;br /&gt;"Não, não está calor de mais. Isto é que é um Verão a sério!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A verdade é que estamos igualmente a derreter! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-6206089291262001237?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/6206089291262001237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=6206089291262001237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/6206089291262001237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/6206089291262001237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/07/moronum-pas-tropical.html' title='Moro...num país tropical!'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-2831555489881039821</id><published>2007-06-19T21:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T21:51:41.980+02:00</updated><title type='text'>@ Krakow Valley Golf</title><content type='html'>O que fazer num belo dia de sol em que não se trabalha? Jogar golf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RngxgCSdp5I/AAAAAAAAAZI/X1bCNNv9JIk/s1600-h/SL700344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RngxgCSdp5I/AAAAAAAAAZI/X1bCNNv9JIk/s320/SL700344.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077863006300120978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os golfeiros: António, Eu, Fernão e Tiago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RngxmiSdp6I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/tZ0VgfOqnqM/s1600-h/SL700320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RngxmiSdp6I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/tZ0VgfOqnqM/s320/SL700320.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077863117969270690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem mais difícil do que parece. O segredo não está na técnica da força, mas sim na força da técnica!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RngxOSSdp2I/AAAAAAAAAYw/6E48x5yeOGU/s1600-h/SL700322-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RngxOSSdp2I/AAAAAAAAAYw/6E48x5yeOGU/s320/SL700322-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077862701357442914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdes são os campos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RngxJiSdp1I/AAAAAAAAAYo/sjQIrjjNRRE/s1600-h/SL700343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RngxJiSdp1I/AAAAAAAAAYo/sjQIrjjNRRE/s320/SL700343.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077862619753064274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-2831555489881039821?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/2831555489881039821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=2831555489881039821' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/2831555489881039821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/2831555489881039821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/06/golf-field.html' title='@ Krakow Valley Golf'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RngxgCSdp5I/AAAAAAAAAZI/X1bCNNv9JIk/s72-c/SL700344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-4295628365187790458</id><published>2007-06-19T20:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T21:11:49.627+02:00</updated><title type='text'>@ the beach (desta vez a sério!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RngpfiSdpyI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/pFqQjdwSjx8/s1600-h/SL700393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RngpfiSdpyI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/pFqQjdwSjx8/s400/SL700393.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077854201617164066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las Palmas de Gran Canaria | Playa de Las Canteras&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer semelhança com o posting de 14 de Maio é pura coincidência! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-4295628365187790458?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/4295628365187790458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=4295628365187790458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/4295628365187790458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/4295628365187790458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/06/beach-desta-vez-srio.html' title='@ the beach (desta vez a sério!)'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RngpfiSdpyI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/pFqQjdwSjx8/s72-c/SL700393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-5336086760565616611</id><published>2007-06-03T23:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T21:15:12.970+02:00</updated><title type='text'>@ Oscar Schindler's factory</title><content type='html'>Oscar Schindler fica para a História como o alemão que salvou mais de 1000 judeus do holocausto. O cenário situa-se a umas centenas de metros do local onde vivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RmMz5Wwc6uI/AAAAAAAAAYI/8O1AzE24N2o/s1600-h/Fabrica+Shindler+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RmMz5Wwc6uI/AAAAAAAAAYI/8O1AzE24N2o/s400/Fabrica+Shindler+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071954665803672290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RmMzmGwc6tI/AAAAAAAAAYA/T0cCwpCC_us/s1600-h/Fabrica+Shindler+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RmMzmGwc6tI/AAAAAAAAAYA/T0cCwpCC_us/s400/Fabrica+Shindler+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071954335091190482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-5336086760565616611?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/5336086760565616611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=5336086760565616611' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/5336086760565616611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/5336086760565616611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/06/oscar-schindlers-factory.html' title='@ Oscar Schindler&apos;s factory'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RmMz5Wwc6uI/AAAAAAAAAYI/8O1AzE24N2o/s72-c/Fabrica+Shindler+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-2140006743939333542</id><published>2007-06-03T14:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T14:53:24.225+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A festa do Dragão em Cracóvia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RmK1t2wc6oI/AAAAAAAAAXY/iNhQss8_3iM/s1600-h/SL700271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RmK1t2wc6oI/AAAAAAAAAXY/iNhQss8_3iM/s320/SL700271.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071815929770076802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É incontestável a dimensão internacional do FCP, mas confesso que fiquei surpreendida com a homenagem que a cidade de Cracóvia decidiu fazer ao clube após a conquista do bi-campeonato no passado dia 20.&lt;br /&gt;Uma bela parada de dragões no rio Wisla foi organizada só para homenagear os campões!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RmK4zmwc6rI/AAAAAAAAAXw/fFBdNgOqBEk/s1600-h/SL700286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RmK4zmwc6rI/AAAAAAAAAXw/fFBdNgOqBEk/s320/SL700286.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071819327089207986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RmK2_Gwc6pI/AAAAAAAAAXg/IkbmrPkVFhQ/s1600-h/SL700275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RmK2_Gwc6pI/AAAAAAAAAXg/IkbmrPkVFhQ/s320/SL700275.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071817325634448018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curiosamente, alguns adeptos de outros clubes, certamente confundidos, acham que se tratou apenas de um dos muitos eventos incluídos nas celebrações do 750º aniversário da cidade...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-2140006743939333542?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/2140006743939333542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=2140006743939333542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/2140006743939333542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/2140006743939333542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/06/festa-do-drago-em-cracvia.html' title='A festa do Dragão em Cracóvia'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RmK1t2wc6oI/AAAAAAAAAXY/iNhQss8_3iM/s72-c/SL700271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-473226938801126072</id><published>2007-06-02T14:45:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T14:52:08.516+02:00</updated><title type='text'>750 Years of the Act of Location of Krakow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RmFm12wc6nI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Un0odMqzK2c/s1600-h/750-years.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RmFm12wc6nI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Un0odMqzK2c/s320/750-years.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071447730813725298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;http://www.cracow-life.com/poland/750-years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;If we're to believe legend, Krakow as a city has existed since around 700, when Prince Krak killed the infamous dragon and founded the settlement. However, the city as it existed was almost completely destroyed by the Tatars, and it wasn't until 1257 that it was laid out anew in its exact present location. For the most part, all of the streets of the Old Town within the Planty were laid out then, in the same grid fashion that has survived through today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did it happen exactly? On the 5th of June, 1257, Krakow Prince Boleslaw Wstydliwy (literally, Boleslaw the Shy - who knew such a shy guy would be so important for Krakow?) together with his mother Grzymislawa and wife Kinga drafted an Act declaring the location of Krakow. Soon, settlers were brought in and trade and crafts began to flourish, all centered around the new Market Square. The city's self-government was also set up, with officials and courts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the time of Krakow's Act of Location, the city had already been established as a capital of the Bishopship since 1000, and in 1040 became the capital after Poznan, the former capital, was attacked and mostly destroyed. After 1257, the new city layout included the Market Square and surrounding streets (now the Old Town), laid down in a grid based on German examples. It is said that in 1257 Krakow entered into the great family of European cities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a result of the June anniversary of the signing of the Act of Location, the main events of the celebration will take place in the beginning of June, including many concerts on the Market Square, exhibitions, and celebrations of Krakow's many famous sons and daughters, past and present. Perhaps the biggest events for residents of Krakow will take place on June second. Two parts of the city that have been under construction for what seems like forever will finally be shown: the unveiling of the new Maly Rynek with a new statue of Boleslaw the Shy in the middle (hopefully much better than the car park that it was), and the unveiling of the new "Wyspianski 2000" Pavilion at Plac Wszystkich Swietych, the first truly modern building to rise in the Old Town. The treat is that besides serving as an important cultural centre, the building, designed by world-famous architects Ingarten &amp; Ewy, will feature three stained glass windows designed by Stanislaw Wyspianski and originally intended for the Wawel Cathedral, though turned down for being too "modern." Both events are sure to draw crowds, so be sure to get there early and have your cameras ready! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns a Cracóvia!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-473226938801126072?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/473226938801126072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=473226938801126072' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/473226938801126072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/473226938801126072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/06/750-years-of-act-of-location-of-krakow.html' title='750 Years of the Act of Location of Krakow'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RmFm12wc6nI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Un0odMqzK2c/s72-c/750-years.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-8015045146217054390</id><published>2007-05-14T20:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T21:06:55.625+02:00</updated><title type='text'>@ the beach</title><content type='html'>14 Maio 2007&lt;br /&gt;máxima 28 graus&lt;br /&gt;mínima 17 graus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RkiypTQFHBI/AAAAAAAAAXI/V6v9pwdn354/s1600-h/SL700209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RkiypTQFHBI/AAAAAAAAAXI/V6v9pwdn354/s400/SL700209.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064494203590220818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: a foto é de ontem porque durante a semana não tenho vida para isto! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-8015045146217054390?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/8015045146217054390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=8015045146217054390' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/8015045146217054390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/8015045146217054390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/05/beach.html' title='@ the beach'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RkiypTQFHBI/AAAAAAAAAXI/V6v9pwdn354/s72-c/SL700209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-6139288312150657671</id><published>2007-04-28T18:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T18:42:05.481+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Em Kraków é assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RjN48IOBTRI/AAAAAAAAAW4/-CvKzvYF8eU/s1600-h/ruas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RjN48IOBTRI/AAAAAAAAAW4/-CvKzvYF8eU/s400/ruas.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058519780860972306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O vizinho do lado já mora noutra rua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-6139288312150657671?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/6139288312150657671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=6139288312150657671' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/6139288312150657671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/6139288312150657671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/04/em-krakw-assim.html' title='Em Kraków é assim...'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RjN48IOBTRI/AAAAAAAAAW4/-CvKzvYF8eU/s72-c/ruas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-5835500356376044651</id><published>2007-04-19T22:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T22:37:23.010+02:00</updated><title type='text'>EURO 2012</title><content type='html'>A Polónia e a Ucrânia vão organizar o EURO 2012!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No site da UEFA pode ler-se:&lt;br /&gt;"The success of Portugal at UEFA EURO 2004™ can be an inspiration to Poland and Ukraine as they begin the long process of preparing to host UEFA EURO 2012™"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-5835500356376044651?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/5835500356376044651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=5835500356376044651' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/5835500356376044651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/5835500356376044651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/04/euro-2012.html' title='EURO 2012'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-169489865096669650</id><published>2007-04-17T20:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T21:32:38.220+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fada Londrina</title><content type='html'>Já diz o povo que a vingança é um prato que se serve frio...&lt;br /&gt;Na passada segunda-feira regressei a Cracóvia depois de uma semana no Porto.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de já terem passado 4 das 6 horas de espera em Londres, finalmente no placard das informações se poderia ler...Cracóvia...open...68.&lt;br /&gt;Antes de chegar à fila do check-in já uns quantos polacos se atropelavam para passar uns lugares à frente. &lt;br /&gt;Chegada a minha vez a Fada Londrina apareceu. Muito melhor que uma nota em troca de um dente, ela deu-me um papel amarelo. Aquele papel não tinha mais do que 6x6cm, mas a preto, em letra tamanho 18-20 dizia...&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;PRIORITARY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu primeiro pensamento foi:&lt;br /&gt; "Pronto! Esta grande bruxa já me vai obrigar a pagar mais qualquer coisa e voltar para a fila!"&lt;br /&gt;Mas não...era mesmo um cartão de embarque prioritário que a gentil Fada Londrina me havia dado. Não cheguei a perceber porquê, mas vejo duas possíveis razões:&lt;br /&gt;1) Achou que os kgs que ganhei na Páscoa eram no fundo uma gravidez&lt;br /&gt;2) Pensou que nunca me safaria no meio de 300 polacos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegada à porta de embarque sentei-me calmamente num dos bancos ainda livres. Passados uns 15 minutos (a cerca de uma hora do embarque!!) uma espécie fila amontoada já estava formada nas imediações da porta 42.&lt;br /&gt;Ao mais ligeiro sinal de que o embarque iria começar a agitação era evidente. Freneticamente, as pessoas começavam a empurrar as que estavam à frente na tentativa de avançar um pouco mais na fila...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis que finalmente surge a funcionária do aeroporto...com um colete amarelo...da cor do meu papel 6x6cm.&lt;br /&gt;Nesse momento, os poucos que ainda aguentavam sentados levantaram-se para não perder o lugar, as pessoas começavam a tentar chegar à frente o mais possível, esborrachando os primeiros da fila (talvez na esperança que morressem e que sobrassem mais uns lugares no avião!)&lt;br /&gt;Tive que me levantar do meu banquito porque corria o risco de me passarem por cima e já pensava:&lt;br /&gt;"Fónix! Lá estão eles com medo que o avião fuja!"&lt;br /&gt;Numa situação normal era neste momento que eu teria que começar a lutar pelo meu lugar na fila, mas este dia estava marcado para ser diferente!&lt;br /&gt;Aquele papelinho amarelo dar-me ia lugar numa fila prioritária, devidamente organizada e a que tiveram acesso apenas 3 pessoas...uma senhora com uma criança, eu e um rapazinho.&lt;br /&gt;Seria um momento celestial não fosse a polaca que ainda assim tentou passar à minha frente. Falhou a primeira tentativa e meteu-se na fila à frente do rapaz...&lt;br /&gt;É preciso ter lata!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-169489865096669650?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/169489865096669650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=169489865096669650' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/169489865096669650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/169489865096669650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/04/fada-londrina.html' title='Fada Londrina'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-5935799266795166545</id><published>2007-04-03T20:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:53:30.123+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Smingus-Dyngus</title><content type='html'>Uma tradição polaca que se cumpre na Segunda-feira a seguir à Páscoa.&lt;br /&gt;Basicamente a malta vai para a rua com um único objectivo...molhar quem lhe aparecer pela frente!&lt;br /&gt;E pelo que consta vale tudo: pistolas de água, sacos, baldes, o que estiver à mão! Quem estiver por cá não esqueça o guarda-chuva.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-5935799266795166545?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/5935799266795166545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=5935799266795166545' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/5935799266795166545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/5935799266795166545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/04/smingus-dyngus.html' title='Smingus-Dyngus'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-8903645241130783555</id><published>2007-03-21T20:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T22:47:17.963+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Chegou a primavera!</title><content type='html'>E está a nevar em Cracóvia...maldito aquecimento global!&lt;br /&gt;Para quem ainda não viu...&lt;br /&gt;www.aninconvenienttruth.co.uk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-8903645241130783555?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/8903645241130783555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=8903645241130783555' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/8903645241130783555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/8903645241130783555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/03/chegou-primavera.html' title='Chegou a primavera!'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-360647707272042904</id><published>2007-03-18T13:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T17:44:45.247+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Absolut  Icebar Stockholm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/Rg_S28uo6mI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/SVsRWemnc0k/s1600-h/ice+glasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/Rg_S28uo6mI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/SVsRWemnc0k/s320/ice+glasses.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048485548762131042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/Rf0x8AydA2I/AAAAAAAAASk/SunSE5GNmLU/s1600-h/SV300070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/Rf0x8AydA2I/AAAAAAAAASk/SunSE5GNmLU/s320/SV300070.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043242064798352226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode-se dizer que é o bar mais "cool" de Estocolmo, já que no interior está uma temperatura constante de -5°C.&lt;br /&gt;É um bar totalmente feito em gelo (paredes, mesas, bancos...até os copos!) retirado das puras águas do rio Torne no norte da Suécia.&lt;br /&gt;Outros Icebars podem ser encontrados em Londres, Milão e Tóquio.&lt;br /&gt;Vale a pena a visita!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-360647707272042904?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/360647707272042904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=360647707272042904' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/360647707272042904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/360647707272042904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/03/absolut-icebar-stockholm.html' title='Absolut  Icebar Stockholm'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/Rg_S28uo6mI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/SVsRWemnc0k/s72-c/ice+glasses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-3739888082402212717</id><published>2007-03-02T23:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T19:14:57.446+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Verdades absolutas que na Polónia são absolutamente mentira...</title><content type='html'>Regras de trânsito&lt;br /&gt;1) Verde para avançar&lt;br /&gt;Na Polónia quando um semáforo fica verde nem sempre é sinal de que se pode avançar. Cuidados com os semáforos em seta nos cruzamentos...pode estar verdinho verdinho e na hora de avançarmos...vrummmmm...carros e elécricos vindos de todas as direcções. Que tal intermitentes amarelinhos?&lt;br /&gt;2) Proteccção aos peões&lt;br /&gt;Atravessar na passadeira? Esqueçam lá isso! Ninguém pára!&lt;br /&gt;3) Proibido estacionar&lt;br /&gt;No centro da cidade os estacionamentos são geridos por sinais de trânsito que indicam a melhor forma de invadir os passeios (fotos serão divulgadas em breve...para os cépticos!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-3739888082402212717?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/3739888082402212717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=3739888082402212717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/3739888082402212717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/3739888082402212717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/03/verdades-absolutas-que-na-polnia-so.html' title='Verdades absolutas que na Polónia são absolutamente mentira...'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-1910080447945301714</id><published>2007-03-02T22:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T23:01:08.755+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to ski!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/ReiaCAil2dI/AAAAAAAAAC4/eC3Skb40d08/s1600-h/zakopas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/ReiaCAil2dI/AAAAAAAAAC4/eC3Skb40d08/s200/zakopas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037445542509402578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A primeira experiência há uns anitos atrás não deixou saudades...posso até dizer que foi aterradora!! &lt;br /&gt;Ainda assim decidir tentar outra vez.&lt;br /&gt;O destino foi Zakopane...uma terrinha a cerca de 150kms de distância de Cracóvia e a 3h30 de comboio (!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro está que passados 15 minutos já estava arrependida de ter voltado a por os pézitos em cima de uns skis.&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, após algumas quedas e tentativas falhadas no saca-rabos acabei por gostar. Decididamente vou voltar!!&lt;br /&gt;Será que fui atingida por aquilo a que alguns chamam "o bichinho do ski"??;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-1910080447945301714?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/1910080447945301714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=1910080447945301714' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/1910080447945301714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/1910080447945301714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/03/time-to-ski.html' title='Time to ski!'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/ReiaCAil2dI/AAAAAAAAAC4/eC3Skb40d08/s72-c/zakopas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-2156471332557638961</id><published>2007-02-11T15:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T22:13:14.015+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Parapetówka</title><content type='html'>A tradição polaca manda convidar os amigos para uma festa quando se muda de casa. A tradição polaca foi cumprida na passada sexta-feira em Kazimierz. Ficam algumas imagens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/Rc8mz_MSqLI/AAAAAAAAACc/m1lkJTlQ7ek/s1600-h/P1000108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/Rc8mz_MSqLI/AAAAAAAAACc/m1lkJTlQ7ek/s200/P1000108.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030281983374305458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/Rc8mJvMSqKI/AAAAAAAAACU/Uy_hdp4MxVI/s1600-h/P1000215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/Rc8mJvMSqKI/AAAAAAAAACU/Uy_hdp4MxVI/s200/P1000215.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030281257524832418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/Rc8lo_MSqJI/AAAAAAAAACM/OAs49v7DeOM/s1600-h/P1000100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/Rc8lo_MSqJI/AAAAAAAAACM/OAs49v7DeOM/s200/P1000100.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030280694884116626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/Rc8kX_MSqII/AAAAAAAAACE/m-N4ucbRuRA/s1600-h/P1000085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/Rc8kX_MSqII/AAAAAAAAACE/m-N4ucbRuRA/s200/P1000085.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030279303314712706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-2156471332557638961?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/2156471332557638961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=2156471332557638961' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/2156471332557638961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/2156471332557638961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/02/parapetwka.html' title='Parapetówka'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/Rc8mz_MSqLI/AAAAAAAAACc/m1lkJTlQ7ek/s72-c/P1000108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-6205479601773442646</id><published>2007-02-04T16:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T19:01:52.977+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Campeã  do Mundo (e não Europeia) de Andebol??</title><content type='html'>Vamos ver...a final começa dentro de 2 minutos e é contra a Alemanha, a jogar em casa. Boa sorte Polska!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-6205479601773442646?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/6205479601773442646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=6205479601773442646' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/6205479601773442646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/6205479601773442646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2007/02/campe-europeia-de-andebol.html' title='Campeã  do Mundo (e não Europeia) de Andebol??'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-8847378925519763738</id><published>2007-01-23T21:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T21:35:22.714+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ó Utca | Budapeste</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RbZxYa53-GI/AAAAAAAAABs/-3RJrqr1v9s/s1600-h/Budapeste_jan07+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RbZxYa53-GI/AAAAAAAAABs/-3RJrqr1v9s/s320/Budapeste_jan07+069.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023327098731231330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RbZwnK53-FI/AAAAAAAAABk/dxVtokoKI40/s1600-h/Budapeste_jan07+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/RbZwnK53-FI/AAAAAAAAABk/dxVtokoKI40/s320/Budapeste_jan07+066.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023326252622674002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No espaço de 20 metros, na mesma rua, duas referências a Portugal em pleno centro de Budapeste!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-8847378925519763738?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-1925516964753992469</id><published>2007-01-14T18:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T18:20:34.760+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Actualização meteorológica!</title><content type='html'>Não, ainda não congelei! :)&lt;br /&gt;O Inverno polaco tem-se revelado, por enquanto, bastante ameno.&lt;br /&gt;Janeiro tem oferecido dias com céu mais ou menos limpo, uns chuviscos de vez em quando, máximas a rondar os 8 graus e mínimas nos -2(mais 30 graus do que no ano passado!)&lt;br /&gt;O pior é que não neva...e sem neve não há sky para ninguém...é da maneira que se partem menos pernas e braços :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-1925516964753992469?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-1472282794519356723</id><published>2007-01-14T15:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T15:37:47.689+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!!</title><content type='html'>O Polaquices está de volta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de duas semaninhas em Portugal estou de volta a Cracóvia.&lt;br /&gt;E para animar um bocadinho este início de ano decidi mudar de casa. &lt;br /&gt;Nota: as condições para as visitas melhoraram significativamente, por isso...aproveitem enquanto cá estou!!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-1472282794519356723?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=5374046450544575791' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/5374046450544575791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/5374046450544575791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/12/grande-fcp.html' title='Grande FCP!!!'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-8631284355809095617</id><published>2006-12-03T18:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T18:23:42.271+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Teorias</title><content type='html'>Tenho esta teoria que gostaria de partilhar principalmente com as leitoras do meu blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certas decisões na vida têm que ser tomadas como se de um corte de cabelo se tratasse.&lt;br /&gt;Um belo dia de manhã acordamos, olhamos para o espelho e dizemos com a voz mais determinada do mundo:"Está decidido! Amanhã corto o cabelo! Estou farta!"&lt;br /&gt;Nesse dia tudo gira em torno da mudança que se aproxima.&lt;br /&gt;Até que quando o amanhã chega e olhamos novamente para o espelho, a determinação de cortar pela raíz o que está mal se esvanece.&lt;br /&gt;Subitamente, o que parecia não ter outra solução que um corte radical acorda diferente, com forma, com vitalidade, com graça.&lt;br /&gt;Muitas das vezes a decisão é adiada, na esperança de que o corte radical possa ser evitado.&lt;br /&gt;Muitas das vezes o dia seguinte é novamente um bad hair day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral da história: na maioria das vezes não vale a pena adiar o que é inevitável.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-8631284355809095617?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/8631284355809095617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=8631284355809095617' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/8631284355809095617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/8631284355809095617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/11/teorias.html' title='Teorias'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-7114225722464207414</id><published>2006-12-02T10:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T10:32:36.484+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O Código de Trabalho na Polónia</title><content type='html'>Contras (até agora revelados)&lt;br /&gt;1) O pagamento do Subsídio de férias não é obrigatório. Cada empresa decide se, e quanto paga.&lt;br /&gt;2) Idem para o Subsídio de Natal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prós (até agora conhecidos)&lt;br /&gt;1) Dias de férias: &lt;br /&gt;   Curso superior e menos de 2 anos de experiência: 20 dias &lt;br /&gt;   Curso superior e mais de 2 anos de experiência: 26 dias (por isso estou nos prós!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) As horas extraordinárias são levadas um pouco mais a sério do que em Portugal. &lt;br /&gt;Neste caso não sei se decorre do Código do Trabalho ou da empresa, mas apesar de não nos pagarem por "overtime", temos sempre o direito de compensar essas horas em outras alturas, o que significa que podemos sair às 4 ou não trabalhar uma manhã sem que ninguém nos olhe de lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Art. 130º&lt;br /&gt;Este é uma novidade. Foi recentemente aprovado e diz o seguinte: Sempre que um feriado calha a um Sábado ou a um Domingo, temos o direito de o gozar num outro dia útil. Na sexta-feira, 19 de Janeiro, vamos celebrar a independência da Polónia que calhou este ano a um Sábado, 11 de Novembro.&lt;br /&gt;Digam lá se não é lindo este artigo!;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-7114225722464207414?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/7114225722464207414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=7114225722464207414' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/7114225722464207414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/7114225722464207414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/12/contras-at-agora-revelados-1-o.html' title='O Código de Trabalho na Polónia'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-7061102798149288540</id><published>2006-11-29T00:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T00:16:36.416+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O semáforo</title><content type='html'>Diz o povo que para bom entendedor meia palavra basta.&lt;br /&gt;E meio semáforo...será que bastava?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2242/3989/1600/SV300101.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2242/3989/320/SV300101.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2242/3989/1600/SV300101.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-7061102798149288540?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/7061102798149288540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=7061102798149288540' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/7061102798149288540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/7061102798149288540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/11/o-semforo.html' title='O semáforo'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-1486722278805732763</id><published>2006-11-26T22:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T22:27:22.362+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Restaurante português em Cracóvia</title><content type='html'>Parece que existe e dá pelo nome de Piri Piri!&lt;br /&gt;Pelo que consigo perceber do Menu de Fim de Ano, a especialidade é Carne de Porco à Alentejana...nada mau!&lt;br /&gt;A experimentar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://piri.com.pl/"&gt;www.piri.com.pl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-1486722278805732763?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/1486722278805732763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=1486722278805732763' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/1486722278805732763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/1486722278805732763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/11/restaurante-portugus-em-cracvia.html' title='Restaurante português em Cracóvia'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-450692313223745179</id><published>2006-11-23T19:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T19:45:50.878+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tongue twister</title><content type='html'>Para quem acha que  "Três tristes tigres" é difícil, aqui vai um tongue twister polaco. A frase significa "Fico feliz que estejas feliz"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cieszę się, że się cieszysz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Agora todos...Tchiésxê xiê, jé xiê tchiéxex! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-450692313223745179?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/450692313223745179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=450692313223745179' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/450692313223745179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/450692313223745179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/11/tongue-twister.html' title='Tongue twister'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-2086173050733056483</id><published>2006-11-20T22:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T22:35:56.944+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Para o brinde de fim de ano!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2242/3989/1600/165940/HeinekenGrFl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2242/3989/400/827743/HeinekenGrFl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Acaba de passar na TVPolska o anúncio do mais recente lançamento da Heineken: 1 litro e meio de cerveja em forma de garrafa de  champanhe! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-2086173050733056483?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/2086173050733056483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=2086173050733056483' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/2086173050733056483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/2086173050733056483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/11/para-o-brinde-de-fim-de-ano.html' title='Para o brinde de fim de ano!'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-163360255966598726</id><published>2006-11-18T16:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T00:09:40.514+01:00</updated><title type='text'>História de uma quase viagem a Praga...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2242/3989/1600/295313/P1000590.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2242/3989/320/960340/P1000590.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:30 am - acordei&lt;br /&gt;4:40 am - estou na estação de Cracóvia para apanhar o comboio das 4:50 para o aeroporto&lt;br /&gt;4:50 am - aviso sonoro "o comboio das 4:50 para o aeroporto vai partir com 15 minutos de atraso"&lt;br /&gt;4:55 am - aviso sonoro "o comboio das 4:50, que passou para as 5:05, foi cancelado. O primeiro combóio a partir para o aeroporto será as 5:35"&lt;br /&gt;5:00 am - taxi a caminho do aeroporto&lt;br /&gt;5:25 am - aviso no placard das partidas: vôo número OK771 da Czech Airlines para Praga...CANCELLED! Sim, cancelled! ou seja, não há! não há avião, não há vôo, não há fim-de-semana em Praga (o que sobra é o reembolso do bilhete)&lt;br /&gt;6:00 am - reparo que no mesmo placard das partidas consta o vôo que me deverá levar de volta a Portugal no Natal com o seguinte comentário, "NO OPERATING".&lt;br /&gt;NO OPERATING???!!!!! Mas o que é isto? Será que a Sky Europe fechou e não disse nada a ninguém? Parece que afinal não, foi só este vôo que decidiram cancelar. Vamos a ver se no dia 22/Dez alguém não decide o mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pay less, expect more"...surprises!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-163360255966598726?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/163360255966598726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=163360255966598726' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/163360255966598726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/163360255966598726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/11/histria-de-uma-quase-viagem-praga.html' title='História de uma quase viagem a Praga...'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-1132053562848319154</id><published>2006-11-11T20:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T20:28:01.714+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz dia de São Martinho</title><content type='html'>Por aqui...sem castanhas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-1132053562848319154?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/1132053562848319154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=1132053562848319154' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/1132053562848319154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/1132053562848319154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/11/feliz-dia-de-so-martinho.html' title='Feliz dia de São Martinho'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-1593190292071403077</id><published>2006-11-05T20:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T23:19:01.487+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Salsa</title><content type='html'>Haverá melhor lugar para aprender a dançar salsa do que na Polónia?&lt;br /&gt;Há...e muitos!!&lt;br /&gt;Mas é na Polónia que estou e nada melhor que um cheirinho a América Latina para escapar à depressão de Inverno.&lt;br /&gt;A partir da próxima semana...olééééééé!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-1593190292071403077?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/1593190292071403077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=1593190292071403077' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/1593190292071403077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/1593190292071403077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/11/salsa.html' title='Salsa'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-6656863937774444064</id><published>2006-11-02T20:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T20:16:04.952+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Chegou...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2242/3989/1600/SV300086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2242/3989/320/SV300086.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Branquinha e silenciosa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-6656863937774444064?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/6656863937774444064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=6656863937774444064' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/6656863937774444064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/6656863937774444064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/11/chegou.html' title='Chegou...'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-8386795138983311823</id><published>2006-10-28T02:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T13:55:18.166+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Salários mínimos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="head3 c_mar"&gt;Fui procurar informação sobre o salário mínimo na Polónia e fiquei chocada com os valores para a Bulgaria, Moldávia, Russia, Ucrânia...&lt;br /&gt;Take a look!&lt;/span&gt;                  &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="5" cellspacing="1" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#fff8dc"&gt;             &lt;td align="left" valign="top" width="22%"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Country&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top" width="22%"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;local currency&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top" width="19%"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;euros&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top" width="18%"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Date              effective&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffdead"&gt;            &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Belgium&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;1,234.21&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.06.2005&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr bgcolor="#fff8dc"&gt;            &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Bulgaria&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;160              leva&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="c_red" align="center" valign="top"&gt;81.80&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.01.2006&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffdead"&gt;           &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Croatia&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;2080 kunas &lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="c_red" align="center" valign="top"&gt;282.23&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.01.2005&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr bgcolor="#fff8dc"&gt;             &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Cyprus‡&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;362 Cyprus pounds &lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="c_red" align="center" valign="top"&gt;631.44&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.04.2005&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffdead"&gt;             &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Czech              Republic&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;7,660                koruny&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="c_red" align="center" valign="top"&gt;263.93&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.01.2006&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr bgcolor="#fff8dc"&gt;            &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Estonia&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;3,000                kroons&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="c_red" align="center" valign="top"&gt;191.73&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.01.2006&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffdead"&gt;             &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;France&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;1,254.28††&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.07.2006&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr bgcolor="#fff8dc"&gt;            &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Greece†&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;658.00**&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;04.04.2006&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffdead"&gt;             &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Hungary&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;65,500                forints&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="c_red" align="center" valign="top"&gt;240.14&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.01.2007&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr bgcolor="#fff8dc"&gt;            &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Ireland&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;1,326.00&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.05.2005&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffdead"&gt;           &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Isle of Man &lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;936 IOM pounds &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="c_red" align="center" valign="top"&gt;1,391.91&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.10.2006&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr bgcolor="#fff8dc"&gt;           &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Jersey (Channel islands) &lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;908.27 Jersey pounds &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="c_red" align="center" valign="top"&gt;1,312.08&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.04.2006&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffdead"&gt;             &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Latvia&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;90            lats&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="c_red" align="center" valign="top"&gt;128.06&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.01.2006&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr bgcolor="#fff8dc"&gt;            &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Lithuania&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;600              litai&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="c_red" align="center" valign="top"&gt;173.77&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.07.2006&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffdead"&gt;             &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Luxembourg&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;1,541.00#&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.12.2006&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr bgcolor="#fff8dc"&gt;            &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Malta&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;250.81              lira&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="c_red" align="center" valign="top"&gt;584.19&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.01.2006&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffdead"&gt;           &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Moldova&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;550 lei&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="c_red" align="center" valign="top"&gt;32.72&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.02.2005&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr bgcolor="#fff8dc"&gt;           &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Netherlands&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;1,284.60&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.07.2006&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;          &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffdead"&gt;             &lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="left" valign="top"&gt;Poland&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center" valign="top"&gt;899                zlotys&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="c_red" align="center" valign="top"&gt;233.01&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.01.2006&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr bgcolor="#fff8dc"&gt;           &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" align="left" valign="top"&gt;Portugal†&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" align="center" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" align="center" valign="top"&gt;385.90&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.01.2006&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;          &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffdead"&gt;             &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Romania&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;338.00 new lei &lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="c_red" align="center" valign="top"&gt;97.07&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.01.2006&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr bgcolor="#fff8dc"&gt;           &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Russian              Federation&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;1100             rubles&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="c_red" align="center" valign="top"&gt;32.12&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.05.2006&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffdead"&gt;              &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Serbia&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;8,004 new dinars&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="c_red" align="center" valign="top"&gt;96.44&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.05.2006&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr bgcolor="#fff8dc"&gt;            &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Slovakia&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;7,600            koruny&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="c_red" align="center" valign="top"&gt;205.22&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.10.2006&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;          &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffdead"&gt;             &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Slovenia&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;125,052 tolars&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="c_red" align="center" valign="top"&gt;521.86&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.08.2006&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;        &lt;tr bgcolor="#fff8dc"&gt;           &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Spain†&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;540.90&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.01.2006&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;    &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffdead"&gt;             &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Turkey&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;530.73 new lira&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="c_red" align="center" valign="top"&gt;332.26&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.01.2006&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr bgcolor="#fff8dc"&gt;           &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;Ukraine&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;400 hryvnias&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="c_red" align="center" valign="top"&gt;58.75&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.09.2006&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;          &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffdead"&gt;             &lt;td align="left" valign="top"&gt;United              Kingdom&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;927.32              pounds sterling&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td class="c_red" align="center" valign="top"&gt;1,380.54&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;01.10.2006&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-8386795138983311823?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/8386795138983311823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=8386795138983311823' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/8386795138983311823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/8386795138983311823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/10/salrios-mnimos.html' title='Salários mínimos'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-2124564700312161542</id><published>2006-10-28T02:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T02:45:48.331+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Po polsku</title><content type='html'>Há uns tempos atrás pensava...&lt;br /&gt;"vai ser possível aprender polaco, afinal de contas não há-de ser mais difícil que húngaro!"&lt;br /&gt;Depois de 2 meses e meio de aulas penso...&lt;br /&gt;"mas o que é que a prof está para ali a dizer que não percebo nadinha!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O esforço existe! Acordo duas vezes por semana às 6:30 da matina para estar nas aulas às 8, estudo, faço os trabalhos de casa, mas a coisa não está fácil.&lt;br /&gt;Para melhor se perceber porquê, fica o seguinte exemplo:&lt;br /&gt;Em polaco o simples verbo "ir" pode ser dito de 4 formas diferentes e a forma correcta tem que ser escolhida senão a frase perde o sentido. À escolha ficam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) iść (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ixtch&lt;/span&gt;) = ir a pé, acção isolada&lt;br /&gt;2) chodzić (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ródzitch&lt;/span&gt;) = ir a pé, acção continuada&lt;br /&gt;3) jechać (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ierrátch&lt;/span&gt;)= ir de transporte, acção isolada&lt;br /&gt;4) jeździć (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;iejdjitch&lt;/span&gt;) = ir de transporte, acção continuada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando acabo de pensar de que forma vou....já fui! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-2124564700312161542?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/2124564700312161542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=2124564700312161542' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/2124564700312161542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/2124564700312161542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/10/po-polsku.html' title='Po polsku'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-6789792353739543413</id><published>2006-10-25T20:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T20:41:09.596+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Preços</title><content type='html'>Para dar uma ideia de até onde pode esticar o salário:&lt;br /&gt;1 litro de leite = 0,58€&lt;br /&gt;250 gr cereais = 1,40€&lt;br /&gt;lata atum = 0,65€&lt;br /&gt;150 gr queijo fatias = 0,85€&lt;br /&gt;1 actimel = 0,40€&lt;br /&gt;iogurte = 0,20€&lt;br /&gt;1kg bananas = 1€&lt;br /&gt;shampo = 2,5€&lt;br /&gt;(hoje a lista de compras foi pequena :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em contrapartida a roupa é praticamente ao mesmo preço do que em Portugal e muito cara em algumas lojas "de nome" (ex: Zara, que aqui é super mega luxo). Já os sapatos são caríssimos! Qualquer reles par de sapatos custa mais de 60€&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-6789792353739543413?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/6789792353739543413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=6789792353739543413' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/6789792353739543413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/6789792353739543413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/10/preos.html' title='Preços'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-3179696763568600860</id><published>2006-10-25T20:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T20:26:04.320+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Actualização metereológica</title><content type='html'>Depois do meu último post de 18 de Outubro a "Primavera" voltou a Cracóvia!&lt;br /&gt;A previsão para os próximos dias é de belos dias de sol, com a máxima para sexta-feira nos 21 graus!&lt;br /&gt;Até dá inveja, não? ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-3179696763568600860?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/3179696763568600860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=3179696763568600860' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/3179696763568600860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/3179696763568600860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/10/actualizao-metereolgica.html' title='Actualização metereológica'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-6533764129324549102</id><published>2006-10-18T20:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T20:16:07.472+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Chegou o frio!</title><content type='html'>Ainda estamos em Outubro e as temperaturas negativas já chegaram a Cracóvia.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje às 8 da manhã estavam 4 graus negativos! Assustador não?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-6533764129324549102?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.bbc.co.uk/weather/5day.shtml?world=4508' title='Chegou o frio!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/6533764129324549102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=6533764129324549102' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/6533764129324549102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/6533764129324549102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/10/chegou-o-frio.html' title='Chegou o frio!'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-116063949064709193</id><published>2006-10-12T09:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:53:05.242+02:00</updated><title type='text'>2-1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1355/3575/1600/SV300038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1355/3575/320/SV300038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O comentário de um jornal desportivo resume bem o que se passou ontem:&lt;br /&gt;"Portugal realizou uma exibição para esquecer e não revelou arte para fazer frente à garra, vontade, velocidade e ambição demonstrada pelos polacos".&lt;br /&gt;Valeu pelo convívio, pelo ambiente no estádio e pela simpatia demonstrada pelos adeptos polacos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-116063949064709193?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/116063949064709193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=116063949064709193' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/116063949064709193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/116063949064709193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/10/2-1.html' title='2-1'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-116055347230081420</id><published>2006-10-11T09:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:53:05.175+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Polska Vs Portugalia</title><content type='html'>É oficial! Hoje vou estar no estádio a ver o grande jogo Polska-Portugália às 20:30 (19:30 hora portuguesa). Fiquem atentos aos cachecóis portugueses! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-116055347230081420?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/116055347230081420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=116055347230081420' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/116055347230081420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/116055347230081420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/10/polska-vs-portugalia.html' title='Polska Vs Portugalia'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-116048525552520745</id><published>2006-10-10T14:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:53:05.107+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Em cada regresso a casa...</title><content type='html'>Ao Porto!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem vem e atravessa o rio&lt;br /&gt;Junto à serra do Pilar,&lt;br /&gt;Vê um velho casario&lt;br /&gt;Que se estende até ao mar.&lt;br /&gt;Quem te vê ao vir da ponte,&lt;br /&gt;És cascata, são-joanina&lt;br /&gt;Erigida sobre um monte,&lt;br /&gt;No meio da neblina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por ruelas e calçadas,&lt;br /&gt;Da Ribeira até à Foz,&lt;br /&gt;Por pedras sujas e gastas&lt;br /&gt;E lampiões tristes e sós.&lt;br /&gt;E esse teu ar grave e sério,&lt;br /&gt;Dum rosto de cantaria,&lt;br /&gt;Que nos oculta o mistério&lt;br /&gt;Dessa luz bela e sombria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ver-te assim abandonado,&lt;br /&gt;Nesse timbre pardacento,&lt;br /&gt;Nesse teu jeito fechado,&lt;br /&gt;De quem mói um sentimento…&lt;br /&gt;E é sempre a primeira vez,&lt;br /&gt;Em cada regresso a casa,&lt;br /&gt;Rever-te nessa altivez&lt;br /&gt;De milhafre ferido na asa…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porto Sentido (Rui Veloso/Carlos Tê)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-116048525552520745?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/116048525552520745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=116048525552520745' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/116048525552520745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/116048525552520745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/10/em-cada-regresso-casa.html' title='Em cada regresso a casa...'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-116017505625826553</id><published>2006-10-07T00:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:53:05.038+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back...</title><content type='html'>...home!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1355/3575/200/CIMG1442.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1355/3575/1600/CIMG1434.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-116017505625826553?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/116017505625826553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=116017505625826553' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/116017505625826553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/116017505625826553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back...'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-115969766051838153</id><published>2006-10-01T12:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:53:04.980+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Galeria Krakowska</title><content type='html'>Cracóvia está finalmente no mapa-mundo dos Centros Comerciais.&lt;br /&gt;O "Galeria Krakowska" abriu no dia 28 e é imenso!! 270 lojas a 10 minutos de distância a pé...medo, medo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-115969766051838153?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/115969766051838153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=115969766051838153' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115969766051838153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115969766051838153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/10/galeria-krakowska.html' title='Galeria Krakowska'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-115912661877918617</id><published>2006-09-24T13:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:53:04.918+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Team Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1355/3575/1600/DSC02664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1355/3575/320/DSC02664.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexta-feira, 22 de Setembro de 2006 - Team day!&lt;br /&gt;Às 7:30 já estavam os autocarros à espera no parque de estacionamento. Partimos com o atraso do costume e 4 horas depois chegamos ao destino - Szczyrk.&lt;br /&gt;Para depois do almoço estava marcado o início de uma tarde radical. Dividiram-nos (os 130) por grupos e partimos para as montanhas para uma tarde de provas e desafios que incluíram moto 4, travessias de rio por cordas, tiro ao alvo, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Mais tarde houve direito a jantar, karaoke e festa temática com música dos seventies!&lt;br /&gt;O mais engraçado é que depois de uma tarde radical torci um pé....a dançar!!!! :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-115912661877918617?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/115912661877918617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=115912661877918617' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115912661877918617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115912661877918617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/09/team-day.html' title='Team Day'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-115860405522923589</id><published>2006-09-18T20:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:53:04.860+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Machine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1355/3575/1600/SV300090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1355/3575/320/SV300090.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-115860405522923589?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/115860405522923589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=115860405522923589' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115860405522923589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115860405522923589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/09/time-machine.html' title='Time Machine'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-115800694219271959</id><published>2006-09-11T22:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:53:04.803+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sumos de fruta...</title><content type='html'>Há para todos os gostos (cacto?!? tomate com malaguetas?!?)&lt;br /&gt;Só um simples suminho de maracujá é que...nem vê-lo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1355/3575/200/DSC00754.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-115800694219271959?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/115800694219271959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=115800694219271959' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115800694219271959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115800694219271959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/09/sumos-de-fruta.html' title='Sumos de fruta...'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-115765825304145254</id><published>2006-09-07T21:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:53:04.681+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Os fura-filas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na Polónia o conceito de fila tem as suas particularidades. Reina o "salve-se quem puder"! Com isto não quero dizer que é tudo ao monte, não! As filas até são organizadas...mas não há tempo para hesitações.&lt;br /&gt;O exemplo mais gritante é mesmo na cantina da Philip Morris. Chegas à cantina, e vais para trás da última pessoa que está na fila para o tabuleiro. Olhas para o lado por uns segundos...pimba, passam-te logo 3 à frente! Viras-te para o outro lado para ver de onde eles vieram...toma, mais 2! Quando já estás quase a alcançar o tabuleiro, mais 1 a cortar caminho! Hesitas por 2 segundos (porque estás a tentar decifrar o que há para comer) e já te passaram mais 2 à frente....&lt;br /&gt;E o pior é que este tipo de comportamento resulta, porque quem está a atender, seja na cantina, numa loja, numa bilheteira, onde for, atende sempre primeiro o fura-filas!&lt;br /&gt;Se não os podes vencer, junta-te a eles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-115765825304145254?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/115765825304145254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=115765825304145254' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115765825304145254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115765825304145254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/09/os-fura-filas.html' title='Os fura-filas'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-115728345520756713</id><published>2006-09-03T13:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:53:04.611+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A semana do fecho</title><content type='html'>Desde que mudei de emprego a minha vida rege-se por fechos de mês.&lt;br /&gt;A semana do fecho vai dos 2 últimos dias de cada mês, até ao 3º útil do mês seguinte, a que já me habituei a chamar carinhosamente de dia -3, dia -2....dia 1...&lt;br /&gt;Nessa semana maldita não posso tirar férias, não saio antes das 8, simplesmente não tenho vida!&lt;br /&gt;O fecho de Agosto está quase a acabar...o polaquices voltou!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-115728345520756713?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/115728345520756713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=115728345520756713' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115728345520756713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115728345520756713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/09/semana-do-fecho.html' title='A semana do fecho'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-115668165819915725</id><published>2006-08-27T14:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:53:04.547+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Discriminação</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje um relato na primeira pessoa sobre o que é sentir-se discriminado no estrangeiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esta semana fui à EDP cá o sítio para pedir que as contas da luz passassem a vir em meu nome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Os problemas do costume...começam a falar desmesuradamente em polaco antes de uma pessoa ter tempo para o famoso "nie mowi po polsku" (ver post de 14.08). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A seguir o diálogo do costume "do you speak english?....nie nie...começam à procura de alguém que fale...e eis que ela chega.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O resto do diálogo foi em inglês e a mensagem foi a seguinte:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Teríamos todo o gosto em fazer o contrato em seu nome se não fosse estrangeira, mas como já temos tido problemas com muitos estrangeiros - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;que depois não pagam as contas - o Sr. Director não o autoriza. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Conclusão: há um tipo de contrato para os nacionais e outro para os estrangeiros que fogem sem pagar. Para estes o Sr. Director inventou um contrato especial tipo cartão pré-pago para telemóvel...e com o risco de, a qualquer altura, ficar sem saldo no contador da luz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sr. Director...comece por ler o código civil e depois actualize-se relativamente ao que significa pertencer à União Europeia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-115668165819915725?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/115668165819915725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=115668165819915725' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115668165819915725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115668165819915725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/08/discriminao.html' title='Discriminação'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-115644175865216577</id><published>2006-08-24T19:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:53:04.471+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Zakopane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1355/3575/1600/SV300049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1355/3575/320/SV300049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Domingo fiz a minha primeira viagem para fora de Cracóvia. O destino foi Zakopane, uma cidade a uns 800m de altitude situada nas montanhas Tatra, que ocupam o sul da Polónia e uma boa parte da Eslováquia.&lt;br /&gt;Com um belo dia de sol a paisagem é fabulosa. Foi bom recordar aquela sensação de imensidão semelhante à que temos ao olhar para o mar.&lt;br /&gt;A sensação de "será que isto não cai" é que já não foi assim tão boa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1355/3575/1600/SV300058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1355/3575/320/SV300058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/32680130-115644175865216577?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/115644175865216577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=115644175865216577' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115644175865216577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115644175865216577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/08/zakopane.html' title='Zakopane'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-115618932458698853</id><published>2006-08-21T21:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:53:04.410+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Xeque-mate</title><content type='html'>Um fim de tarde diferente: sair do trabalho às 6, apanhar o eléctrico até ao centro, visitar um mercado de artesanato, comprar um jogo de xadrês, sentar numa esplanada a jogar. &lt;br /&gt;Xeque-mate...perdi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-115618932458698853?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/115618932458698853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=115618932458698853' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115618932458698853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115618932458698853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/08/xeque-mate.html' title='Xeque-mate'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-115592684036733716</id><published>2006-08-18T20:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:53:04.343+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Na Zdrowie trintonas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje a merecida homenagem às trintonas, em especial a duas a quem tenho que agradecer por toda a ajuda que me deram em Cracóvia.&lt;br /&gt;Sem elas estaria ainda a esta hora a carregar malas escadas acima, a esfregar azulejos da cozinha, a martelar móveis do Ikea....a esta hora a minha planta estaria abandonada algures num passeio em Cracóvia.&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada às manas e Rita...1000 parabéns!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-115592684036733716?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/115592684036733716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=115592684036733716' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115592684036733716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115592684036733716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/08/na-zdrowie-trintonas_18.html' title='Na Zdrowie trintonas!'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-115575207658005869</id><published>2006-08-16T20:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:53:04.163+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bacalhau com natas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1355/3575/1600/SV300008.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1355/3575/200/SV300008.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tenho esta teoria de que qualquer português que se preze (e que goste do bicho) sofre deste problema que é não poder estar mais de um mês sem comer um bacalhauzinho...&lt;br /&gt;Ele vem por correio, com as visitas, por DHL....seja lá como for...ele chega!&lt;br /&gt;No dia 15 fez precisamente um mês que cá cheguei e o jantar foi um delicioso "Bacalhau com Natas"! Hummmmm...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-115575207658005869?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/115575207658005869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=115575207658005869' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115575207658005869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115575207658005869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/08/bacalhau-com-natas.html' title='Bacalhau com natas'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-115564104841760175</id><published>2006-08-15T13:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:53:04.106+02:00</updated><title type='text'>O piquenique</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dia 15 de Agosto...dia nacional do Piquenique em Portugal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É feriado aqui também mas, lamentavelmente, não tive tempo de investigar se é também o dia nacional do Piquenique na Polónia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Se calhar não...porque picnic rima com Verão e as duas semanas do Verão polaco já passaram. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Partilho agora os comentários orgulhosos que ouço sobre o tórrido Verão de 2 semanas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;" - foram duas semanas muito quentes..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;" - sim, acima dos 30 graus!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;" - pela primeira vez em muitos anos foram emitidos alertas para que fosse poupada água porque as reservas estão em baixo..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Recolham as mantas porque está quase a chover...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-115564104841760175?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/115564104841760175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=115564104841760175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115564104841760175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115564104841760175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/08/o-piquenique.html' title='O piquenique'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-115556772745695392</id><published>2006-08-14T16:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:53:04.047+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Learn polish in 4 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Parecia um livro promissor quando o tirei da estante do Empik (a Fnac cá do sítio), mas a verdade é que já se passaram 5 meses e ainda não consegui passar do 1º capítulo.&lt;br /&gt;Por enquanto vou-me safando com o básico:&lt;br /&gt;Bom dia/tarde = Dzien dobry (djien dóbré)&lt;br /&gt;Olá = Czeszc (Tchéxtch)&lt;br /&gt;Adeus = Do widzenia (Dó vidzénia)&lt;br /&gt;Sim = Tak&lt;br /&gt;Não = Nie&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada = Dziekuje (djienkuiê)&lt;br /&gt;Por favor/de nada = Prosze (Próche)&lt;br /&gt;Desculpe = Przepraszam ( Pchprácham)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o tão útil&lt;br /&gt;Não falo polaco = Nie mowi po polsku&lt;br /&gt;Deste já desisti! É que quando respondo "não falo polaco", em polaco, eles insistem e fazem mais não sei quantas perguntas em polaco: "Pani, já passou o eléctrico 15?", "Sabe onde posso encontrar o sal?", "Quantas paragens faltam para a Florianska?"&lt;br /&gt;Não sei, não falo, não percebo, deslarguem-me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-115556772745695392?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/115556772745695392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=115556772745695392' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115556772745695392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115556772745695392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/08/learn-polish-in-4-weeks.html' title='Learn polish in 4 weeks'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-115554973123836771</id><published>2006-08-14T11:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:53:03.988+02:00</updated><title type='text'>As cores da Polónia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Como se já não bastasse a bandeira ser vermelha e branca, de vez em quando ainda aparecem umas com uma águia lá dentro!&lt;br /&gt;O que safa uma portista no meio disto tudo é que o símbolo da cidade de Cracóvia é um dragão cuspidor de fogo! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1355/3575/200/flag.1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-115554973123836771?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/115554973123836771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=115554973123836771' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115554973123836771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115554973123836771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/08/as-cores-da-polnia.html' title='As cores da Polónia'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-115552014889541890</id><published>2006-08-14T03:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:53:03.931+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Onde se passa o enredo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1355/3575/1600/poland_sm05.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1355/3575/320/poland_sm05.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Polónia situa-se no Centro-Leste Europeu, rodeada pelo Mar Báltico, Alemanha, República Checa, Eslováquia, Ucrânia, Bielorússia, Lituânia e pelo enclave Russo de Kaliningrado.&lt;br /&gt;População: 38 milhões de habitantes&lt;br /&gt;Área: 312.000 km2&lt;br /&gt;Capital: Varsóvia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cracóvia fica um pouco mais abaixo...mais...mais...mais...segue o rio....aí mesmo! Outras cidades importantes são: Gdansk, Poznan e Wroclaw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-115552014889541890?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/115552014889541890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=115552014889541890' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115552014889541890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115552014889541890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/08/onde-se-passa-o-enredo_13.html' title='Onde se passa o enredo...'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32680130.post-115551670132290680</id><published>2006-08-14T02:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:53:03.810+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Porto para Cracóvia</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Num certo dia de Novembro de 2005 respondi a um anúncio de emprego tentador...trabalhar em Cracóvia?! Porque não...? Alguns meses depois...tcharan...cá estou eu! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;No "Polaquices" quem tiver vontade e paciência poderá seguir o que de mais ou menos interessante se passa por estes lados e ficar a saber um pouco mais sobre Cracóvia e sobre a Polónia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32680130-115551670132290680?l=polaquices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/feeds/115551670132290680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32680130&amp;postID=115551670132290680' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115551670132290680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32680130/posts/default/115551670132290680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polaquices.blogspot.com/2006/08/do-porto-para-cracvia.html' title='Do Porto para Cracóvia'/><author><name>Ana / Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17497942260633722006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uN2lxf57wSM/SPuTwyR4ZzI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DwnVbO5RoUg/S220/SL703084.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
