<?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-4946280491509253508</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:51:28.574-07:00</updated><category term='mar'/><category term='país'/><category term='peixe'/><title type='text'>Na minha casa mando eu, penso eu</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivenda-laconica.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4946280491509253508/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivenda-laconica.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500951987435165628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4946280491509253508.post-3152568804399094588</id><published>2008-10-16T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T23:29:25.375-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peixe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='país'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mar'/><title type='text'>Lá longe fica a o mar</title><content type='html'>O mar é onde vivem os peixes e onde moram as tragédias marítimas. Muitos barcos mergulharam com os seus tripulantes e passageiros num sono eterno nas escuridão das profundezas do leito do mar. Dizem que também se esconde mil e uma riquezas no fundo do nosso manto espesso de azul que ondula ao vento e nos tapa os pés com água quando caminhamos na beira da praia num dia de Sol estival. É quase impossível imaginar um país sem mar. Quando fui à Republica Checa, fez-me muita impressão aquele país não ter mar, parecia que o país não tinha alma. E em duas semana enjoei a carne, que até é de boa qualidade por aquelas paragens. Mas que me soube bem comer uma umas sardinhas no almoço que me serviram no avião da Tap de regresso a Portugal, me soube, aliás nunca umas sardinhas de conserva me souberam tão bem na vida. Agora evito ficar mais que 3 dias num país sem mar, pois não posso viver sem peixe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4946280491509253508-3152568804399094588?l=vivenda-laconica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivenda-laconica.blogspot.com/feeds/3152568804399094588/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4946280491509253508&amp;postID=3152568804399094588' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4946280491509253508/posts/default/3152568804399094588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4946280491509253508/posts/default/3152568804399094588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivenda-laconica.blogspot.com/2008/10/l-longe-fica-o-mar.html' title='Lá longe fica a o mar'/><author><name>P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500951987435165628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4946280491509253508.post-1891345212803985179</id><published>2008-05-08T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T23:10:44.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lar doce lar</title><content type='html'>É tão bom estar em casa, a ver a chuva a cair numa tarde de Inverno, daquelas mesmo frias a beber cacao quente e a comer pão feito em casa com manteiga de alho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4946280491509253508-1891345212803985179?l=vivenda-laconica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vivenda-laconica.blogspot.com/feeds/1891345212803985179/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4946280491509253508&amp;postID=1891345212803985179' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4946280491509253508/posts/default/1891345212803985179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4946280491509253508/posts/default/1891345212803985179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vivenda-laconica.blogspot.com/2008/05/lar-doce-lar.html' title='Lar doce lar'/><author><name>P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15500951987435165628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
